The formation flashed, and one person walked out!

Teng Huayuan was about to teleport even more, and suddenly he was stunned, staring at the figure, and his anger suddenly rose. This person was not Wang Lin at all, but a disciple of the early stage of foundation building in Wufeng Valley.

Fuji Huayuan's face was gloomy and his right hand crushed more than ten souls on the black flag. Then he stopped and became silent.

As soon as the disciple appeared, he hurriedly ran to Teng Huayuan and the black-faced old man, knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice full of fear, and said, "Ancestor, they are all dead, Senior Brother Wang Peng is also dead. I am far away, and I have escaped the disaster..."

The black-faced old man stared at the disciple, suddenly slapped his head on his head, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are dead, you shouldn't live alone." After saying that, the disciple's head was broken like a watermelon that was shattered.

A breeze blew, and the smell of blood immediately dissipated. The monks of the small sects who witnessed this outside the valley all looked a little strange. Even the discussion about Wufeng Valley suddenly stopped, and no one dared to talk about Wufeng Valley anymore.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and at this moment, the formation lit up again.

There were a lot of people walking out this time, one after another, Teng Huayuan glanced at it and found that it was a disciple of Xuandao Sect, but he still stared at it intently.

Suddenly, Teng Huayuan's expression moved, murderous intent appeared on his face, his body moved, and disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he was already next to the disciples of Xuandao Sect. He chuckled with a grim smile: "You are finally out!" As he said that, he grabbed a big hand and grabbed a young man who had just walked out of the formation.

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his body disappeared immediately as soon as Teng Huayuan grabbed him. He was already in mid-air when he appeared. Then, several screams suddenly came from all around him.

"It's him, he killed the eldest brother."

"He stole our token, and the ancestor was him!"

"I also saw him killing everyone in Wufeng Valley."

All the disciples of various sects who came out of the valley were immediately excited and shouted. In the valley, they were afraid of Wang Lin and swallowed their anger for the past three months, but now their elders are around them, they all become brave.

Fuji Huayuan didn't expect that the other party could teleport. He was stunned and was dodged by the other party, but then he looked gloomy and said wildly: "Wang Lin, I see where you run!"

At this moment, a scream came from the Hehuan Sect.

"All the tokens in the valley are in his hands, and he has at least five pieces!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks of Zhao outside the valley started to talk loudly, and their eyes were all directed towards the young man in the air. Even Lin Yi showed an interest. After a few glances, he showed a look of surprise, then chuckled, shook his head and said nothing.

"Friends of Taoism, this person killed my great-grandson and had an irreconcilable grudge with Teng. Today I will kill him. I don't want all the items on him, but if anyone hinders you, don't blame Teng for turning against you." Teng Huayuan shouted.

Lin Yi suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, the monks of Zhao State, don't interfere, I want to see if Teng Huayuan dares to kill him."

As soon as Lin Yi said this, everyone was stunned. Although it was inconvenient to discuss it, they all guessed the meaning of this statement in their hearts.

Fujiwayuan dared not be arrogant in front of Lin Yi, but frowned, and couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Park Nanzi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the young man in the sky with a strange expression. The more he looked, he became more and more familiar. But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who the other party was. However, he was confused about Lin Yi's words, and thought to himself that this young man was only in the foundation-building stage, so why would Teng Huayuan not dare to take action?

Not only him, but almost all the Nascent Soul masters are confused in their hearts.

At this moment, the young man in the air had a cold look. Facing the attention of countless monks around him, he looked up slightly, and a huge aura suddenly fell from the sky. This aura was extremely powerful, just like the power of heaven. Looking at the young man again, his hair, clothes, and windlessness were automatically, and a trace of spiritual power spread out from his body.

The monks around, especially the Nascent Soul Stage masters from the Zhengmo Sect, immediately showed a look of surprise on their faces. Even Fuji Huayuan, who was originally preparing to teleport, immediately stopped.

In their eyes, the youth's cultivation is rapidly rising, something they have never seen before in their lifetime.

The young man's cultivation level quickly reached the middle stage from the foundation building level, and then reached the late stage. Then he immediately broke through the foundation building and entered the realm of elixir formation, and climbed all the way, the early stage of elixir formation, the middle stage of elixir formation, and the late stage of elixir formation...

This is not over yet. In the late stage of the Kinding Dan, an invisible ripples spread out with the youth as the center point, and then a foot-high Nascent Soul suddenly emerged on the young man's head and immediately shrank back as soon as it emerged.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in a daze. They could not imagine that someone was in front of them, and their cultivation level rose from the early stage of foundation building to the Nascent Soul stage.

It was not over yet. The young man raised his hands and stood straight, and his cultivation level rose from the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and finally broke through to the early stage and reached the middle stage. Only then did he stop.

At this moment, the young man looked evil and his hair swung strangely. He pointed to Fuji Huayuan with his right hand, and said word by word: "Do you dare to fight me?"

At this moment, the pressure emitted by the young man seemed to everyone, and in the eyes of everyone, they were all shocked on the spot, with incredible eyes.

Lin Yi touched the fat on his chin, looked at the young man in the air with a smile, and said to himself: "Whose little guy is here to play in my territory? I believe that he has a great background in the 5th level of Cultivation Kingdom Fantasy City. This kind of magic weapon is not common even in Fantasy City. I remember that it seems to be divided into three levels, from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Infant Soul Stage. The higher the level, the more noble the other party's identity is."
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