Rumble ~

But at this moment, the huge rock fell down and blocked him from the outside.

"Hmph, I thought I, Xu, could not do anything to you when I was hiding outside?"

The man in the green robe sneered and used his magic weapon to bombard him violently, but he could not damage the rock at all.

After attacking for a long time, he felt bored and murmured to himself: "At least we have gotten a rare soul-sting needle. We just need to stay here and catch them all in one go. It's only a matter of time."

call out!

The man in the green robe flashed and flew out of the secret passage.

After a moment.

Huh ~

The monks in the pit breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it were a pity that Yang Yaoshi took action just now, otherwise Xu Feng would rush in, the consequences would be unimaginable. It was just a pity that Yang Yaoshi's 'soul-stinging needle'."

Linghu Song said apologetically that he was even more injured at this moment, and he was obviously traumatized again.

"Although the soul-stinging needle is precious, it is nothing compared to my life."

Yang Fan said lightly.

In fact, he felt a little painful. The value of the Soul-Stinging Needle is definitely far beyond ordinary magic weapons. Be careful when attacking, and after applying it with a strong poison, it is even more powerful.

However, after all, he still had two soul-stinging needles in his hand, and it was still within the acceptable range of losses.

"Senior Linghu, what's going on outside, especially their overall strength."

Yang Fan immediately asked about the matter.

He needs to understand the local strength in order to understand his true situation at this moment.

"There are two high-level cultivators outside. One of Yang Yaoshi just saw it. It was the man in green robe. The name is Xu Feng. The early stage of the Jindan stage is the personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Immortal Immortal Spirit Rhyme Sect. There is also a high-level cultivator who was seriously injured in the battle a few days ago. He is also a early stage cultivator of the Jindan stage, probably a disciple of the Immortal Immortal Spirit Rhyme Sect. In addition to these two high-level cultivators, there are more than twenty foundation-building cultivators, ranging from the early stage of foundation-building to the late stage of foundation-building..."

"Two high-level Golden Pills, and more than twenty foundation-building stages?"

Yang Fan frowned, and he also understood the urgency of the matter now!

However, what surprised him was that Xu Feng was actually a fellow disciple of Fairy Lingxia, who had been involved in the high-level forces of Yuyang Country.

Then this man may have something to do with Meng Xuan, whom he had dealt with before.

Linghu Song looked weak, sat cross-legged, took several pills in succession, and sighed: "My injuries have not yet been healed, and now they are injured more and more. It seems that the hope of escaping is slim..."

Yang Fan stood there, his eyes flashing, and was silent for a moment, and finally spoke:
Chapter completed!