Chapter 273 The End of the Secret Realm
"Purple Lightning, Geng Metal, Sword of Heavenly Evil!"
The blood-scale three-tailed Kui Niu flew upside down with a crash, and the flaws in its body were also exposed at this moment.
Zhang Tianwen's eyes flickered, he raised his head suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the divine mighty spirit tiger emitted a golden-white light, and the thunder tiger's mouth spit out purple thunder. This thunder was drawn and surrounded the divine mighty spirit tiger.
"Ho ho ho!"
The mighty spirit tiger roared, and the word "王" on its forehead shone brightly for a moment. It spoke out the Geng Jin Tian Sha Sword, and the thunder tiger exerted its strength. Thunders surrounded the sword. Ever since, the Geng Jin Tian Sha Sword was bathed in thunder, and it was powerful. It can go even further. It shoots out in an instant, like purple lightning piercing the void, causing ripples, thunder and lightning, and the force is like breaking bamboo!
"Zizzizi..."
Before the sword arrived, the thunderbolt on it struck the Bloodscale Three-tailed Kui Niu first, followed closely behind, sealed the throat with a sword, fell, and stabbed fiercely into the Bloodscale Three-tailed Kui Niu's neck.
Sparks fell, blood scales shattered, swords penetrated flesh and blood, thunder raged, and everything was scorched black. The blood-scaled three-tailed Kui Niu roared angrily, the violence in its eyes getting even worse. Its huge body struggled and was about to collide with the mighty spirit tiger.
His body was emitting a blood-red light. He suddenly stepped on it, and the blood scales on his body stood up, forming streaks of bloody sharp edges that covered the sky and the earth. They were about to shoot towards the three of them.
"!!!" Yu Changsheng and Zhang Tianwen both frowned. From this blow, they felt a sense of crisis, so they all took a step back.
"snort!"
Yu Changsheng's face was solemn, and when he was ready for battle, the sleeping Xuan Yin Fantasy Turtle in the inner scene seemed to be aware of it, so he hummed softly.
This hum was silent in the ancient well and could not be heard by outsiders, but it was clearly transmitted to the mind of the three-tailed Kui Niu with blood scales. In an instant, it was like thunder exploding from the sky, and the huge body suddenly trembled and stiffened suddenly.
"Um?"
Zhang Tianwen was surprised when he saw this, but how could he let this opportunity go? In an instant, his body exploded and rushed towards the Blood Scale Three-tailed Kui Niu. Within the palm of his hand, thunder exploded, hitting the wound on the Blood Scale Three-tailed Kui Niu's neck. Press it suddenly!
"Ling Tian, Yu Lei!"
Yu Changsheng and Li Minghan looked at each other, took a deep breath, and jumped together. Their fists were covered with flames, their bodies exploded, and they punched out, targeting the neck wound of the three-tailed Kui Niu with blood scales.
"Thousand Mountains Flame Fist!"
Yu Changsheng roared, and the attacks of the two men, coordinated by the fog beasts, came in an instant.
"Boom!"
The lake water exploded, and the blood-scale three-tailed Kui Niu screamed. After holding on for a while, its body suddenly exploded like a balloon, turning into white mist and dissipating. What was left behind was only the origin of the blood-colored mist beast the size of two fists.
"Won?"
Li Minghan blinked, looked at this scene, and finally exhaled slowly.
"Huh..." Zhang Tianwen wiped the sweat from his forehead, showed a smile, and looked back at Yu Changsheng with deep meaning in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything.
Yu Changsheng also nodded towards the two of them, photographed the origin of the fog beast from the air, swallowed a sip of saliva, divided it into two parts, and handed them to Zhang Tianwen and Li Minghan.
"I don't need it anymore. You can keep the longevity. My divine power spirit tiger and thunder spirit tiger have reached the foundation building limit. If they are swallowed again, they will not have much impact. Don't waste it. You can keep it for use. "
Zhang Tianwen waved his hand, laughed, and unexpectedly rejected Yu Changsheng.
"The main reason is that we haven't had such a hearty battle for a long time. The three of us cooperated well."
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Tianwen chuckled.
Yu Changsheng showed hesitation and looked at the indifferent Zhang Tianwen. He took a deep breath and did not refuse. He cupped his fists and raised his hands in front of him. He said gratefully: "Senior Brother Zhang is the one who contributed the most in this battle. Thank you very much, Senior Brother Zhang."
Li Minghan scratched his head, took over his share of the fog beast's origin, and smiled: "I'm the best at it. I didn't even do anything, and I was finished by the two of you. As expected of you, I'm still far behind."
Yu Changsheng shook his head, smiled softly, looked at the beast-controlling origin that was divided into two parts in his hand, and pondered slightly.
"Coupled with the previous ones, that one should allow me to break through the beast control again."
After a while, Yu Changsheng made a decision in his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he fed the two mist beast origins to the golden-winged eagle and colorful star deer respectively.
The colorful star deer and the golden-winged eagle were excited. After swallowing it in one gulp, they had already eaten a lot of the essence of the mist beast. Their cultivation, which had reached a bottleneck, began to surge again.
[Consume one-third of the origin of the blood-scale three-tailed Kui Niu Mist Beast, successfully feed the Color Star Deer, and obtain 100,000 essence points! 】
[Consume one-third of the origin of the blood-scale three-tailed Kui Niu Mist Beast, successfully feed the golden-winged eagle, and obtain 100,000 essence points! 】
"It seems that this blood-scaled three-tailed Kui cow, if complete, is an essence worth 300,000."
Yu Changsheng's brows were filled with joy and he secretly smacked his tongue. In just this wave, he had gained two hundred thousand essence points, which could be said to be a huge profit.
[Cai Xing Lu successfully advanced to the second level and sixth level! Get 10,000 essence points! 】
[The golden-winged eagle successfully advanced to the second level and sixth level! Get 10,000 essence points! 】
Not long after, as expected, two white lights flashed, and the colorful star deer and the golden-winged eagle broke through at the same time. They were very excited. The red snake was envious, but did not complain, and just rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm.
"It'll be your turn next time."
Yu Changsheng said a few words of comfort, fed the Red Refined Snake a few pills, and then took the three beasts back to the interior. He glanced at the Xuanyin Fantasy Turtle, which was still sleeping unmoved. Yu Changsheng shook his head, feeling in his heart I silently thanked him.
At the last moment, it was obvious that the Xuanyin Fantasy Turtle took action, and the blood-scale three-tailed Kui Niu seemed to be frightened and unable to move as if it were a natural enemy.
"Is it because... he was originally transformed from the origin of the Black Turtle? When he meets the real Black Turtle, he naturally has no ability to resist..."
Yu Changsheng pondered in his heart and made some guesses.
After getting rid of the half-step golden elixir blood-scaled three-tailed Kui ox, the vast three-thousand-mile white mist became a little thinner visible to the naked eye.
The three of them did not waste any more time and continued to clear out some lone beasts under the leadership of Yu Changsheng.
Although it is difficult for Yu Changsheng to advance to the next level at the current level of Yu Changsheng's three master beasts, the essence is real and Yu Changsheng cannot let it go.
So, when the last day quietly ended, all the fog beasts in the entire Phantom Mist Beast Valley were almost completely gone. The three days of trial time also came to an end. The light of the teleportation array shrouded Yu Changsheng and the three of them.
"It's really a place of opportunity. It's a pity that the next time I come in, it will be a hundred years later."
Li Minghan said with emotion, he has gained a lot from this line of work.
When Yu Changsheng heard this, he looked at Li Minghan, shook his head and smiled, without saying anything else.
If nothing else happens, from now on, this Fantasy Mist Beast Valley will be closed.
"Buzz buzz..."
Outside, at the corner of the Yunwu Mountains, the teleportation vortex that had been calm for three days began to rotate again, flashing with colorful lights.
Everyone waiting here was shocked, talking among themselves, smiling, and looking forward to it.
"It's here, it's over, three days have passed, and I don't know how they harvested it inside?"
"Every time the Fantasy Mist Beast Valley is opened, many disciples take this opportunity to advance their cultivation level. There are even many people who have surpassed two levels. I just don't know who is the most popular this time."
"It can be said that this Fantasy Mist Beast Valley is an independent small world. There is no way to detect it from the outside world. If you don't really want to see what's going on inside..."
A group of disciples were discussing and whispering among themselves.
Lu Ruikai, Mo Pengchen, Mu Yongxian and Master Qingzhu from Zihong Sect, who were all at ease, were also looking forward to it and laughing.
"In the Phantom Mist Beast Valley, the more advanced the person, the greater the harvest. Presumably, with their strength, they should be much better when they come out again."
"By the way, Peak Master Mo also went into the Fantasy Mist Beast Valley back then. How was the scene inside?"
"It's just a small independent world. There's not much else..."
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As a few people chatted, the colorful vortex began to whirl, and waves of teleportation swayed out.
The space began to change, and when it became clear again, a total of ten rays of light began to appear here, and slowly began to solidify, but it was still hazy, and it would take some time before it became completely clear, and then the person was completely teleported back.
"Ten people? Shouldn't it be eleven?"
Mo Pengchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the ten teleportation lights below, a little surprised.
At this moment, the number of places in the Fantasy Mist Beast Valley is taken from the top ten of the competition between the two sects, that is, five people from the Linglong Sect, five people from the Wanxiang Sect, plus Meng Wuan who suddenly entered behind, there are eleven people in total. .
But at this moment, looking at the teleportation light, there were only ten people.
"This Illusionary Mist Beast Valley, although normally there will be no life-threatening danger as long as the disciples don't seek death, it is still in danger after all. If something unexpected happens, there is nothing we can do."
Lurikai said calmly, his expression as usual.
"I just don't know which disciple was lost," Master Qingzhu touched his beard, shook his head and said softly.
Hearing this, Mu Yongxian didn't say anything more, his expression remained as usual, but for some reason, there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
It's a pity that the light has not dissipated yet, the transmission has not ended, and they don't know which ten people they are.
After a hundred breaths, the light dissipated, the space began to stabilize, and the figures of the ten people also appeared in front of everyone.
"Where's Yang Chengxu?!"
Mu Yongxian's consciousness suddenly changed, and his face suddenly changed. He stood up suddenly, his face gloomy.
The disciples who enter the Fantasy Mist Beast Valley are all marked. When the time comes, they will be rejected by the world and teleported out.
Unless the marked person dies in the secret realm, he will naturally not be teleported out.
Mu Yongxian had some guesses about this young person, but he never thought that it would be Yang Chengxu, in his opinion. it's out of the question.
And this teleportation vortex, after teleporting ten people, also dimmed. After slowly dissipating, Mu Yongxian was completely uneasy. His hair and beard were all stretched out, his eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking, not knowing whether it was fear or anger.
Ling Tian's momentum burst out in an instant, and the pressure of the golden elixir wreaked havoc in the void, shocking everyone.
"Who is it? Who killed my disciple!!"
Mu Yongxian's face was as gloomy as blood, and he spoke angrily. His eyes immediately passed over the crowd and looked at Yu Changsheng, and the pressure of the golden elixir was suppressed.
In his opinion, the only one who could conflict with his disciple was Yu Changsheng.
"Hmph, Peak Master Mu, please be more sensible."
Lu Ruikai frowned, waved his hand to offset Mu Yongxian's pressure, and spoke calmly.
"Reason? My sect's genius, my disciple, died in your secret realm. Is it possible that your Wanxiang Sect won't give an explanation for this matter? Why don't I avenge my disciple!"
"With his strength, except for some villains with unpredictable intentions, who else can hurt him?"
Mu Yongxian took a deep breath, the anger in his heart exploded in waves, he roared, and veins popped out on his face.
"Your beloved disciple is not necessarily dead. He may have had an accident and has not come out for the time being. It is not impossible. Why should Peak Master Mu be so arbitrary?"
Mo Pengchen frowned, trying to remain calm, and glanced at Yu Changsheng seemingly unintentionally.
Hearing this, Mu Yongxian took a deep breath, and after calming down a little, he pinched and cast a spell. A flickering candle appeared, exuding Yang Chengxu's breath. The wind blew gently, and in an instant, its wick The flame above suddenly extinguished under the shaking.
"Click..."
Mu Yongxian's face turned completely gloomy, his eyes turned red, he panted violently, and crushed the candle in his hand.
"The soul lamp is broken, the body dies and the Tao disappears..."
The air was silent, Mo Pengchen was silent, and Lu Ruikai said nothing more. There was only Mu Yongxian's gloomy face, and the suppressed anger that could no longer be suppressed burst out.
"who is it……"
Mu Yongxian lowered his voice, his face turned pale, and his body was swaying. As he gritted his teeth and squeezed, a line of green smoke flew out of the extinguished soul lamp in his hand.
The green smoke was agile. After circling the soul lamp three times, it rushed straight towards the ten people.
The eyes of Mo Pengchen and others were also attracted. As the green smoke flowed, it finally slowly stopped on Meng Wu'an among the ten people.
"It's you!! Kill my beloved disciple?!"
Mu Yongxian was shocked and angry, and his teeth were about to burst. His gaze penetrated the void and landed on Meng Wuan with penetrating power.
Yang Chengxu's soul breath remains on this soul lamp. If it goes out, it means that the person who entrusted the soul breath is completely dead, and the remaining soul breath will also guide the murderer based on the marks Mu Yongxian put on Yang Chengxu's things in advance. After all, , after killing people, it is natural to seize the treasure.
At this moment, the soul breath surrounding Meng Wuan is enough to show that the things contaminated by Yang Chengxu are in Meng Wuan's hands.
A trace of surprise appeared on Meng Wuan's face, and he looked at Mu Yongxian calmly. The hosta in the storage bag buzzed under the pull of the soul breath.
Meng Wu'an pondered, then simply took out the hairpin and put it in his hand to control it, then nodded to Mu Yongxian.
"Yes, Yang Chengxu was indeed killed by me." Meng Wu'an looked indifferent and admitted openly.
"Why are you doing this? You have no grievances."
Mu Yongxian took a step forward, his face as gloomy as ink, and pressed towards Meng Wu'an.
Master Qingzhu frowned and stood in front of Meng Wuan, his eyes calm: "Master Mu, please calm down. My beloved disciple, since he did this, he naturally has his reasons." (End of Chapter)