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"Moses, you trap my Nine Yang Sect's Holy Maiden. Today is your death date." The old man in gray had a flash of light in his eyes, and he activated the flying sword to kill the old man in the short demon.

"Hmph, Nalan Xiong, what can you do to me? My short demon tribe will catch you all in one place today, letting you know that this world of hell is not from your Nine Yang Sect, but from our demon world." The strong man of the short demon tribe said coldly when he heard this. While speaking, a hammer slashed at the other party.

"When you pass through the eye of the wind, you can meet with the disciples in the sect, and there will naturally be someone to pick you up." Just as the old man in gray-clothed Nalanxiong fought with the old man in gray-clothed Moses, the old man in gray-clothed said to Fang Yan.

When Fang Yan heard this, he naturally did not want to stay here. Following the other party's instructions, he jumped into the wind's eyes.

As soon as Fang Yan jumped into the eye of the wind, he immediately felt that the eye of the wind was not as he saw, it was a different world. This eye of the wind was controlled by someone. In it, he could not feel the storm at all.

After about a quarter of an hour of touching, Fang Yan appeared in a valley. In this valley, there were a large number of cultivators of the Nine Yang Sect, two of whom were in the late stage of the Divine Power Realm staring at Fang Yan with a vigilant look on his face.

"What's the situation?" Fang Yan looked at the monk sitting cross-legged. Fang Yan found that they were injured one by one, their breath was weak, and there were many. His eyebrows were unconsciously frowned.

"Hey, Mu Yan, it's you, you're not dead yet." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan heard the sound and looked at the source of the sound. He found that this person was Na Ning Lie, among them, Bi Fan of Zhuang. Xu Yun, who were all injured, and were meditating and healing his wounds.

"Senior Brother Ning, Senior Sister Xu, what's wrong with you? I was separated from you that day, why did you end up in such a field?" Fang Yan couldn't help but say when he saw these acquaintances.

"Oh, stop talking. That day, we fought with the Blood Shura and both sides suffered. Unexpectedly, we were so lucky. We encountered the trolls, horned demons, and dwarf demons. Fortunately, we met Frost Saint and others. Otherwise, you would never see us again." Ning Lie smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Oh, by the way, how did you break through the blockade of the dwarf demons and come to this Soul Burial Ridge."

"I, I'm here to reinforce you. At this moment, the strong men of our Nine Yang Sect are fighting with the strong men of the Horned Demon Clan, why don't you kill out and join the strong men in the sect?" Fang Yan couldn't help but hear this.

"Oh. This is a conspiracy in the Demon World. They did this because they were not at ease and wanted to wait for their labor. They waited for the rabbit and caught all the monks who came to help my Nine Yang Sect." Ning Lie couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"What's wrong with your injuries?" Fang Yan also noticed the abnormality of the matter and couldn't help but say. He found that all the monks in the valley were injured and their aura was weak. Although these people were alive, their combat power was really not satisfactory. It would be great if they could perform at most one-tenth of their heyday.

"This is all the conspiracy of the dwarf demons. He injured us and surrounded us without killing them. In order to restrain the elders in the sect and let the senior officials in the sect send people to rescue them so that they can catch us all in one place." Xu Yun couldn't help but hear this.

"Since it's a conspiracy, you should have healing pills on you! Taking healing pills to heal you, you will definitely have the power to fight." Fang Yan frowned deeply when he heard this.

"We understand this principle, but the pills on our bodies were exhausted in the previous battle. Without supplies, our strength could not be restored at all." Ning Lie said the key to the problem.

Now, they can persist until now because there is a master of alchemy in this group. He constantly refines pills in the Soul Burial Ridge. Some of them have recovered a little strength to persist until now. Otherwise, they would have been killed by all the miscellaneous devils.

"You don't have any healing pills. This is not true. We cultivators have abnormal health. As long as we have plenty of time, the injuries on our bodies will soon recover." Fang Yan couldn't help but hear this.

"Yes! But you didn't notice that the Burial Soul Ridge is unique in shape and does not have the existence of the heaven and earth energy. Moreover, the Burial Soul Ridge releases the yin evil energy every night. These yin evil energy will erode the magic power in our bodies. Our recovery speed is nothing at all. Also, in order to build the Wind Roar Formation, we have almost spent the spiritual stones on our bodies. The spirit stones on our bodies were taken away by the elders in the sect and dispatched them. If we want to restore our peak combat power, we cannot recover in less than a year or two." Xu Yun couldn't help but hear this.

"It turns out that things are so serious. It's probably not feasible to expect you to work inside and outside." Fang Yan frowned unconsciously when he heard this. There are hundreds of disciples of the Nine Yang Sect in this valley. If they are taken out without combat power, they will be some burden.

"Who is the decision here?" Fang Yan asked Ning Lie when he heard this.

"This is the affairs of Elder Nalan and Saint Shuang." Ning Lie couldn't help but hear this.

"Elder Nalan, is it the old man in gray and the Saint of Frost?" Fang Yan couldn't help but hear this.

"Give it, this is a healing pill. You can take it to restore your strength and then take me to see the Frost Saint." Originally, Fang Yan wanted to see the Frost Saint immediately, but when he thought that the Frost Saint was his mother, he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say. This matter could only be a temporary postponement and restore the strength of Ning Lie, Xu Yun and the others first.

"Thank you!" After taking the pill handed over by Fang Yan, Xu Yun and Ning Lie thanked Fang Yan, and then began to slaughter and fight.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang came from the exit, and a figure fell into the valley.

"Elder Nalan, it's Elder Nalan. Elder Nalan is injured." Looking at the bleeding from the corner of the old man in gray, the monks at the surrounding realm heard bursts of exclamations.

Elder Nalan is the peak combat power among this group of people. If they have any accidents, these people will find it difficult to escape the poisonous hands of the dwarf demon clan.

"Elder Nalan, you are injured. I have healing pills, so you can take it quickly!" Fang Yan walked through the crowd and took out a bottle of the best healing pills and handed them to Nalan Xiong.

"It's you, I'm fine, I can't die. You can come with me." Nalan Xiong's healing pill passed Fang Yan's wounds, took out a pill and took it, and then he couldn't help but say.

As Nalan Xiong finished speaking, Fang Yan followed the stone hall in the valley in the opposite direction. At this moment, Fang Yan felt nervous because it was the place where the Frost Saint lived. (To be continued)

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