In the following actions, Fan Tuan and his party became very vigilant, the closer they were to the center of Nanjie Mountain, the more disciples from other sects they would meet. And Xuanyun faction, Shuiyue faction and Qihao's disciples are all enemies they must face!
Wanyan Zhenyi was worried that these enemies would attack the remaining disciples of the Qingfeng Sect if they could not find the people in Qianqiu Peak. Yan Zifeng's sisters were the team with the lowest level of cultivation in this elite disciple competition, and Yan Zifeng and Qian Qiufeng had always been close, which made her worry about the rest of Yan Zifeng's sisters, who kept contacting them through identity jade pendants.
When everyone was looking for the other disciples of Yanzi Peak, when they encountered some enemies who were alone, Fan Tuan, Chang Zi, Xi Keshi and Bai Ziming would quickly and neatly attack the enemies. If there are a large number of people, Xi Keshi will make a quick battle plan and fight together with each other performing their duties.
After Bai Ziming advanced to the Dzogchen state in the late stage of Ningji, the strength of Fan Tuan and his party increased greatly, and it was almost effortless to deal with the enemies. Naturally, the enemy's strength is also quite strong, especially among the hundreds of people from the Xuanyun Sect and Shuiyue Sect who participated in the Elite Disciple Competition this time, most of them are above the mid-stage Condensation Foundation.
After Fan Tuan and the others had successfully traveled a considerable distance, they finally met a group of more than ten disciples of the Xuanyun Sect who were comparable in strength to them.
This group of Xuanyun Sect disciples is not only powerful, but also quite capable of fighting. After a few battles, they almost entangled all eight of Fan Tuan, making it impossible for them to escape easily.
I don't know if this group of Xuanyun sect disciples are all perverts, but three of them dealt with Lan Lianhuo at the same time.
Lan Lianhuo has always been kind, and he was always hesitant when he was afraid of hurting the opponent during the battle. In the previous battles, he would seriously injure the enemy at most, and Fan Tuan and others usually did the resolving ultimate moves.
Surrounded by three disciples of the Xuanyun sect, Lan Lianhuo suddenly became flustered and couldn't cope with it. Beads of sweat rolled on his forehead in anxiety.
When the flustered Lan Lianhuo was dealing with her three enemies wholeheartedly, she left her back to the enemy undefended. At this moment, a disciple of the Xuanyun Sect wanted to take advantage of the gap to sneak attack. Yao Beibei who was discovered Swinging the Falling Feather Sword, a sword pierced through the back of the heart.
Seeing that Xuanyun sect fell to the ground, the disciple looked at him with wide eyes, and Yao Beibei felt mixed feelings.
Her sword has killed many kinds of animals, but this is the first time she has killed a person with a sword, killing her own kind! She used to think that she would never kill someone, but now she did, with a single sword to kill someone!
But she didn't regret it. If she was given another chance, she would still kill the disciple of the Xuanyun faction who attacked Lan Lianhuo. Because she didn't kill that disciple, the person who died was her senior sister, Lan Lianhuo. If they don't kill them, will they let her and her brothers and sisters go? The answer is definitely no!
Maybe they are all good people, but she can't watch her brothers and sisters being killed by others in front of her! If you really want to say who is wrong and who is right, it is only because the two sides have different positions, each fighting for what he wants to protect!
It was only at this moment that Yao Beibei realized that the cruelty and coldness she understood before were just the most obvious phenomena in the world of cultivating immortals, and the real cruelty and coldness might emerge after the sword she stabbed just now.
"Ah!" When the disciple of the Xuanyun Sect wailed and fell behind Lan Lianhuo, seeing the Luoyu Sword still dripping blood in Yao Beibei's hand, Lan Lianhuo's heart seemed to be stabbed by something. The red flame sword flew coldly and mercilessly.
With a cold and glamorous face, Lan Lianhuo at that moment became a completely different person!
Lan Lianhuo made a quick move, and with Yao Beibei's help, she quickly dealt with the three Xuanyun faction disciples who were besieging her.
In terms of kindness, Ying Zilu was almost carved out of the same mold as Lan Lianhuo. She also noticed the scene of Yao Beibei's attack and the change of Lan Lianhuo just now.
Ying Zilu's slender fingers holding the jade flute danced quickly, and green sound knives circled around her body, attacking the disciples of the Xuanyun School around her coldly and pervasively.
The red fire whip in Wanyan Zhenyi's hand slapped and cracked, she fought bravely without fear, like a tireless Vulcan. The scarlet fire whip fell on the disciples of the Xuanyun sect, and the disciples were immediately torn apart, and the violent flames spread from the wounds, causing the disciples to scream.
Seeing Yao Beibei's four female disciples fighting more and more fiercely, and Fan Tuan's four male disciples also seemed to be infected, the group of eight quickly turned their disadvantage into a complete advantage, and quickly finished the group of Xuanyun sect disciples .
In the subsequent battle, the eight members of Fan Tuan still didn't speak any words, but cooperated with each other very tacitly, and were able to wipe out all the enemies in the shortest time.
When everyone was about to reach the center of Nanjie Mountain, there was an extremely noisy battle sound ahead.
After Ying Zilu, who was the fastest, went to investigate, she came back anxiously: "There are a few sisters from our Yanzi Peak ahead, but they are being besieged by some disciples of the Shuiyue Sect and Qi Hao's disciples. !"
"Kill them!" Wanyan Zhenyi yelled angrily, raised her red fire whip and ran forward first, and the rest of them hurriedly followed behind her to reinforce.
When everyone arrived, they saw the corpses of four Yanzifeng female disciples lying on the ground, and felt sad for a while.
In order to prevent any of the enemies from escaping, Fan Tuan and his team surrounded them and began to attack. In order to avenge the dead Yanzifeng sisters, Wanyan Zhenyi dropped the red fire whip in her hand every time. It was as if his body was on fire, and everyone was burned to death.
It didn't take long before all the enemies were killed. After digging out the storage bags of those enemy disciples, Wanyan Zhenyi burned their bodies to the ground with her own hands.
In order to make the injured Yan Zifeng and others recover quickly, Yao Beibei took out the prepared spiritual spring water and asked Wanyan Zhenyi and Lan Lianhuo to help everyone heal their injuries.
Just after the first battle, four female disciples of Yanzi Peak were rescued, the least injured was Yi Qinglian, Wanyan Zhenyi's tenth junior sister.
After hearing Yi Qinglian's description, the faces of Fan Tuan and others became more and more ugly. During the three days they entered Bingninghuang Cave Mansion, since so many disciples of Qingfeng Sect were killed. I'm afraid that there are not even forty of the hundred people who came here, and besides them, most of these disciples were seriously injured! It can be described as heavy casualties!
Leaving Lan Lianhuo and Wanyan Zhenyi to take care of the four of Yi Qinglian, Fan Tuan and his party followed Yi Qinglian's description and came to find another group of female disciples from Yanzi Peak.
Not far ahead, Fan Tuan and his party are the other five female disciples of Yan Zifeng, and it is they who are fighting fiercely at the moment.
Seeing that it was the seven female disciples of Haoyue Peak who were fighting fiercely with the female disciples of Yanzi Peak, Fan Tuan's face turned black and he shouted angrily: "What are you all doing?"
Hearing Fan Tuan's angry shout, everyone who was fighting fiercely stopped. Recognizing that he is the eldest disciple of Grand Elder Hua Qianqiu, Fan Tuan who is known as the supernatural power of gold and earth, none of these female disciples dared to make a move again.
"Senior Brother Fan, our disciples of Haoyue Peak found a Yanfei grass here and were about to pick it, but the disciples of Yanzi Peak wanted to compete with us even if they didn't think they were from the same sect, and even fought us!" Ning Yueli admitted. After leaving, Fan Tuan hurriedly explained to him that when he spoke, he seemed to have been greatly wronged, and he was so pitiful that he couldn't help but make people feel pity.
"You nonsense! Obviously we found it first, Ning Yueli, you don't want the villain to sue first!" A female disciple of Yan Zifeng retorted angrily, and the remaining four disciples followed her.
"Enough!" Fan Tuan angrily stopped the quarrel between the two, and turned to look at Ning Yueli: "Junior Sister Ning, have you found any strange phenomena along the way these days?" They had already learned from Yi Qinglian just now. Knowing some information, I wonder if I can get some other news from Ning Yueli.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fan Tuan was still unmoved, Ning Yueli was extremely depressed, there is almost no man who can not feel pity for her because of her weakness!
Knowing that she couldn't afford to offend Fan Tuan, she endured her unhappiness and replied: "Senior Brother Fan, we encountered a lot of monsters along the way, so everyone dispersed when fighting, and we at Haoyue Peak only There are only a few sisters left!"
When Ning Yueli said this, her face was full of sadness. Thinking of the abnormal situation in Nanjie Mountain, she was still trembling with fear. If it wasn't for the protection of Shengyang Peak's disciples along the way, they would have all died at the hands of those monsters. superior!
In order to deal with the monsters, she originally wanted to preserve her strength, but unexpectedly, she met Yan Zifeng's female disciples, which made her fight with them immediately.
The more Fan Tuan listened, the heavier his heart became. He frowned and continued to ask, "Where are the disciples of Shengyang Peak? Which direction are you going? Are there still disciples of Qingfeng Sect on that road?"
"We are going in this direction, and there should be no other disciples from the same sect. To protect us, the disciples of Shengyang Peak were all killed by monsters..." When Ning Yueli said this, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes unconsciously. It seems that Shengyangfeng's Most of the disciples are more ill-fortune than good luck.
"Okay, it's good that it's okay, one more life counts as one! You first take Haoyue Peak's disciples to the front to mix with Wanyan Junior Sister and the others. Remember not to do anything, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking of the same family!" Fan Tuan has seen it before For the battle between Ning Yueli and Wanyan Zhenyi, in order to avoid troubles, they had to warn in advance.
"Yes!" Yu Yueli agreed with a smile on her face. There were more people and she was guaranteed to deal with those monsters. When she turned around and left, she looked depressed. This senior brother Fan Tuan was like a lump of elm, she used beauties like this Count, unexpectedly unmoved. Thinking of going to see that savage woman Wanyan Zhenyi soon, she felt extremely upset.
When Ning Yueli and the others left, Yao Beibei felt a gaze as cold as a poisonous snake sweeping over him, and when he looked slightly sideways, he really saw Yuan Muxue full of hatred!
The five disciples of Yanzi Peak were also injured, Ying Zilu stayed behind to support them, and went to join Wanyan Zhenyi and the others.
At this time, Fan Tuan, Chang Zi, Xi Keshi, Bai Ziming and Yao Beibei were left to search together.
When passing by a tall grass, Yao Beibei suddenly saw something moving in the grass. Yao Beibei didn't make a sound, but poked Fan Tuan beside her. Fan Tuan nodded slightly to her, and walked over as if nothing had happened.
Fan Tuan was about to make a move, but saw two blood men rolling out of the grass.