Chapter 565: Flute

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A month later.
On the first day of the death of the disciples of Qing Huozong, Zongmen went out and practiced, and Xu Ziyan stopped the refining device. However, it did not leave, but first refining a furnace of peace of mind, complementing the vacancies that he had eaten last month to refine the medium-sized instruments. After that, Xu Ziyan took a one-yuan Dan and began to adjust to cultivate. If you let the people of the mainland know that Xu Ziyan is using the one-yuan Dan as an aid, he will immediately blink red eyes. I am afraid that the whole mainland is not so luxurious.
After two hours, Xu Ziyan woke up from cultivation and revealed surprises on his face. Perhaps because she has been sleeping for a month, perhaps because she has taken five requiems, and now her spiritual power is equivalent to the mid-Yang Ying.
After that, Xu Ziyan will still be able to refine the refining technique in addition to cultivation every day. Because the biggest source of Qing Chongzong's founding disciples and refining disciples have gone out to practice, there is almost no living, Xu Ziyan has a very easy life.
Five days later, Xu Ziyan closed his business and greeted his neighbors, saying that he was going to other small squares to see some cheap materials. This kind of thing, people here have done it. Therefore, they are also used to it.
Xu Ziyan left the Qingfang Zongfang City and flew in a direction with a small square city. After half a day, I found that people who didn't track themselves, Xu Ziyan fell behind a forest. When Xu Ziyan flew out again, the original appearance of Xu Ziyan had been restored.
Glazed clothes, crawling boots. Water blue hair band.
The figure was vertical and flew high. The wind wing behind it instigated the wind and quickly flew toward the Black Forest. It took only half a day to arrive in the Black Forest, and at this time the Qingshizong’s founding disciples arrived in the Black Forest for only one day.
Xu Ziyan is hidden in the air above the white clouds. The spirit has swept across the past. I was shocked in my heart, and there were nearly 20,000 people. This does not include the relatively weak disciples who were retired in the Zongmen and the fifth floor of the foundation period.
There is no team leader of the Dan or the Yuan Ying period. This is a group of people who are completely composed of monks. But this team is too big, and I don't think there will be troubles for the unopened monk to come to the Qingsong monks. and so. At this time, the monks in the Black Forest had a relaxed expression of the monks, and they had begun to form a team to enter the Black Forest to start hunting the monsters.
The number of each team is different, there are dozens, there are dozens, and there are more than one hundred or more than 200 monks composed of larger teams. Xu Ziyan sat on the clouds and raised his eyes, thinking about killing those monks first. This action must be done in silence, at least even if it makes a move. It is also necessary to end the battle before other teams arrive, to clean up the battlefield, and not to be seen by other Green Fire monks. In order to avoid stunned snakes, other green fire sects are prepared to guard against all the people. That is nearly 20,000 monks, that is, he is a disciple of the knot, and can play again. Xu Ziyan’s heart is also a bit worried.
"Or start with a small team!"
Xu Ziyan's figure flies high and hides in the sky, so that the underlying monk can not find himself. That is, they occasionally rose into the air and could not see their traces.
Xu Ziyan selected a team of thirteen people, six of whom had their own refining tools. Xu Ziyan quickly landed in the Black Forest, secretly approaching the thirteen people, suddenly holding one hand and shaking, detonating the middle of the six people.
The thirteen people who were walking were completely stunned by the sudden explosion, and they were a little scared. The remaining seven people, they do not understand why their companions suddenly exploded on their bodies, and they blew themselves to death. And because these people are very close. There was no slightest precaution, and it was affected by minor injuries.
Just when they didn't know what happened, a spiritual pressure that belonged to the Yuan Ying period was pressed toward them like a mountain, so that they lost their ability to act instantly. From the body of Xu Ziyan, he shot thirteen swords. Immediately shot through the throat of thirteen people. The thirteen people were so big that they didn’t have time to shout. Then fell to the dust.
In the jungle next to it, a figure was rushed out. It was Xu Ziyan, a glazed robes, who swept over the top of the thirteen people. When the big sleeves waved, the 13 bodies on the ground were collected into the purple smoke space. Immediately, they ordered an order to the peach blossoms in the purple smoke space, so that they immediately gave up the valuable things on the green fire disciples who were thrown in.
And Xu Ziyan did not stop at all and began to fly toward the next target. After Xu Ziyan killed five such squads in the same way, he stopped. Standing behind a big tree, motionless, his face pale. Finally, I couldn't help but vomit the big tree.
Xu Ziyan did not kill anyone, and he also killed a lot. But the assassination like this, quietly killing a small team, as time passed, she found that the psychological pressure is getting bigger and bigger. This is not the same thing as the fierce battle in the ring, or the battle between life and death. Let Xu Ziyan's psychology be somewhat unbearable.
Xu Ziyan’s face revealed a bitter smile, and the silk scarf wiped the corner of his mouth. Xu Ziyan fell into meditation.
Want to give up like this?
Xu Ziyan shook his head gently. Green Huozong must do everything possible to strike them. This is a rare opportunity. If you can reinvent the disciples of the two generations of the Qinghuo and the refining period, it will inevitably make the Qing Huo Zong in a state of fault. Moreover, once such news is leaked, it will inevitably cause other forces in the Eastern Xiu Xianjie to blame the Qing Huozong, so it is very likely that the Qing Huozong will be destroyed. It is that it has not been destroyed, and it will be badly hurt after this catastrophe.
Therefore, the disciples of the Qinghuo Zong and the disciples of the refining period must find a solution, that is, they cannot kill all, and they must be hit hard.
How do you do that?
Xu Ziyan thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flashed a bit bright. First, the bodies of the green fires in the purple smoke space were thrown out. At this moment, she suddenly felt that some of the bodies were in her own space, and she was somewhat unbearable. And regardless of whether they have peaches, they have searched for things on them. Then he flew to the depths of the Black Forest.
It has been flying to the center where the green fire disciples are scattered. Xu Ziyan floats in the air and takes the flute of the next product. Crossing the mouth, he squinted slightly, and played a song. The first chapter of the soul sleep in the Black Forest with Xu Ziyan as the center of the rippling, Xu Ziyan has used all the power at this time. Try to spread the flute as far as possible.
This is the first time that Xu Ziyan has spread the flute to such a wide distance. To deal with so many people, and not to deal with them one by one, but to cover all the people inside. This made Xu Ziyan feel very strenuous, but the first chapter of the soul-killing sleep, used all her power, but also did not reach the realm of this chapter.
But that's it. After hearing the movements, the disciples of the Qinghuo ancestors only slightly stunned for a moment, and the depths of their souls appeared to be embarrassing. It seemed a bit embarrassing and even drowsy.
Xu Ziyan’s mouth has already oozing a trace of blood, and the flute still sways in the sky above the Black Forest, shrouded toward the ground. The disciples of the Qing Huozong seem to have heard a call in the middle of the battle. Suddenly gathered toward the bottom of Xu Ziyan. After half an hour, all the disciples of Qing Huozong had gathered at the foot of Xu Ziyan.
In the sunset,
The flute whimpered.
Xu Zi's mouth oozes more and more blood, his face is extremely pale, and he has a painful color. At this time, she has reached the limit, and the consumption of this ecstasy is too great. The last time I used the annihilation and the Yuan Yingda monk to fight, the time was extremely short. Xu Ziyan used the concentrated explosion of power to reflect the power of the ecstasy.
This time it took half a hour, although it was not a concentrated outburst of power. However, it also cost most of Xu Ziyan's strength. Not just spiritual power. There is also a real yuan. However, this time, the real yuan extraction is relatively mild. Although many real elements have been extracted from the caves, there are no signs of meridian fracture.
Xu Ziyan frowned slightly with some pain, she knew if she was at this time. Forced overdraft mentality and real yuan, although it can make this nearly 20,000 green fire sects into the drowsiness. I am afraid I have to faint in the past. Looking at the following sorrowful sorrows, the half-sleeping green fire monk, Xu Ziyan continued to blow the soul-stricken, while taking a diligence to control the index of the animal in the storage ring from the storage ring It floated out and fluttered down to the bottom.
Before leaving Taixuan, Xu Ziyan once made a number of characters to the super-character, and a variety of products to the eight treasures of Fubao, including a variety of uses of Fu and Fu Bao, this kind of beasts will naturally be no exception. Thirty words of the beasts were scattered in the middle of nearly 20,000 people. Xu Ziyan still played the spirit of the soul. After two quarters of an hour, she gradually heard the sound of a lot of monsters screaming in the distance. Is rapidly approaching the range of her flute.
Xu Ziyan gradually narrowed the scope of the flute, but tightly covered the disciples of Qing Huozong. The figure of the monster appeared in the distance.
countless!
It was rushing wildly here, and Xu Ziyan stopped playing when the monster was about to break into the cover of Xu Ziyan’s flute. And just in the moment when Xu Ziyan’s flute stopped, those monsters had already plunged into the group of monks of Qing Huozong.
Sitting in the cloud, Xu Ziyan single-handedly grabbed and sipped a lightly: "Explosion!"
There are more than 4,000 foundation-based monks who have purchased the Chinese medicines from Xu Ziyan's refining shop. Time flies, flesh and blood flies, mourning.
At this time, the monks of the Qing Huozong have been completely surrounded by the continuous beasts, and they are still between the hustle and bustle, and in an instant there are nearly 4,000 monks exploding in the middle of the instrument. Have lost the ability to fight. The filmed monks were drowned by the monsters.
Xu Ziyan was physically moved and wanted to leave. She didn't want to look at the flesh and blood scene here. However, her face suddenly showed a terrified look, because she suddenly found that she could not move the points, and she was completely imprisoned in the air. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)