Chapter 2192

As Ye Feiran wished, she accepted the baptism of the last sky thunder, but it was only for the sake of intention, because the defensive formation removed most of the power of the sky thunder. In short, except for the house she was in, no other place was affected, especially the place where the treasure of the town was located. Upon seeing this, both Ye Feiran and the mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch breathed a sigh of relief. The former did not want the Lingxu Secret Realm to collapse prematurely because of her breakthrough. Soon, nectar fell from the sky. In addition to Ye Feiran and the mutated nine-leaf red branch, the piranha near the lake house also got a little bit. Around the lake, Ye Feixuan felt relieved when she saw that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, the defensive formation was not destroyed, and the hut was still there. But other practitioners were not in such a good mood. "What exactly is going on? It looks like there are cultivators making a breakthrough!" "It took five thunderbolts to split the barrier. This defensive formation is probably even more difficult." "Who has the thunder attribute and can it cause thunder and lightning? Let's work together to break the defensive formation. Otherwise, we really have to wait until the Lingxu Secret Realm collapses to know what treasures there are in the lake house." "Whoever is the formation master, why not let them try to break the formation, and we will deal with the piranhas in the lake." Ye Feiran heard their conversation, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked to the silver mask. After pondering for a while, she bowed respectfully, "Senior, if I take away the silver mask now, will you blame me?" Naturally, the senior skeleton did not react, and neither did the silver mask. "Ranran, we have to believe in the piranhas and the defensive formations in the lake and see how long they can persist?" The mutant nine-leaf red branch couldn't help but say Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at the mutated nine-leaf red branch and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Mengzi." The mutated nine-leaf red branch was a little shy. Sensing the aura of the nine-leaf black branch, he quickly said, "Ranran, A-Xuan and Ye Ying are outside." Hearing this, Ye Feiran had a look of surprise on her face, and then she quietly looked outside the hut. Sure enough, she saw Ye Feixuan and a group of cultivators who were looking at her eagerly. Ye Feixuan looked at the practitioners around who were about to move, and couldn't help but send a message to Ye Feiran. "A Ran, what are you going to do?" "The cabin in the lake is the treasure of the town. If I take it away now, the Lingxu Secret Realm will collapse. Let them mess with it!" Ye Feiran replied. Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed across Ye Feixuan's eyes. It turned out to be the treasure of the town. A Ran is so lucky! "Then let them struggle. This piranha and the defensive formation are not simple." Seeing Ye Feixuan standing there, Ye Feiran thought of the hiding monsters and suddenly had an idea. Why not let them kill the monsters! So, she quickly sent a message to Black Rose Spirit, "Sister Black, are you nearby? Please tell those monsters that once the treasure of the town is robbed, the secret realm of Lingxu will collapse." Hearing Ye Feiran's voice transmission, Black Rose Essence was slightly startled, but soon understood what she meant. "I see." Immediately afterwards, the black rose essence turned into a black stream of light and shuttled among the monsters, spreading the news. Suddenly, these monsters became restless. They preferred to practice in Lingxu Valley compared to other places. As long as they practice to a certain level, they are not afraid of most practitioners, and it becomes easier to swallow souls and seize bodies. In this way, after devouring souls and practicing, they are very likely to evolve into the soul demon clan, and the soul demon clan is not afraid of cultivators. Therefore, these hiding monsters came out in an instant. The monsters suddenly attacked. The cultivators around the lake had no intention of dealing with the piranhas and defensive formations in the lake, so they turned around and killed the monsters. Because if you are not careful, your soul may be devoured by monsters, or even your body may be taken away. Seeing this scene, Ye Feixuan's lips curved slightly, and then she joined the ranks of killing monsters. The black rose spirit in the dark, especially the mythical beast spirit plant army, is also very itchy at this moment, but it is not convenient for them to show up now. "Don't worry, I believe that no cultivator can kill as many monsters as Ranmei." Black Rose Essence soothed. In her opinion, Ye Feiran's ranking is definitely first, and the number of monsters killed by the second place is very likely to be very different from Ye Feiran's. Not only because of the help of the Divine Beast Spirit Plant Legion, but also because they killed many intermediate and high-level monsters. One mid-level monster is equivalent to a thousand low-level monsters, and one high-level monster is equivalent to five thousand low-level monsters. Other cultivators will definitely not be able to catch up. Ye Feiran looked at the situation outside and couldn't help but glance at her identity card, and was shocked by the numbers on the identity card. There were more monsters in the Lingxu Valley than she imagined! These monsters stay here not only to prevent the treasures of the town from being snatched away by cultivators, but what other purpose do they have? Thinking of this, Ye Feiran immediately sent a message to Ye Feixuan, "Axuan, catch a monster and ask why they gather in Lingxu Valley?" "good!" At the same time, perhaps because the Lingxu Secret Realm was about to collapse, the natural formations in the Lingxu Valley gradually became ineffective, and more and more cultivators came over. These practitioners include Fengyun Team 3, Ye Han, Nie Yingluo, Qian Mingzhu, Yu Liuxia, Lu Yingzhou and Fengwei. They are all very lucky. They have already met their respective opportunities in the Lingxu Secret Realm, so their cultivation levels have all improved by one level, and they are now in the middle stage of Immortal Stage. As long as they are not compared with the pervert Ye Feiran, their breakthrough speed is already considered amazing, because it usually takes five to ten years for most cultivators in the immortal world to break through from the early stage of immortality to the middle stage of immortality. At the same time, in the Lingxu Secret Realm for almost two years, because everyone was transported to different places, they all grew up quickly. Nowadays, they look a little more restrained and no longer as sharp as before. They look as if they are just ordinary people without any threat. Although they are not as good as Ye Feiran, they are still 70%. All in all, that's a good thing, because what seems most harmless is often the scariest. They entered Lingxu Valley from different directions. They didn't care much about the treasures in Lingxu Valley. They just wanted to kill more monsters. Of course, since entering the Lingxu Secret Realm, they have cooperated with their respective contracted beasts and spirit plants and killed many monsters, but their goals are all top fifty, so they dare not take any chances. Intermediate and high-level monsters gathered in the lake, and most of the cultivators also tried their best to get closer to the lake. This made Ye Han and the others red-eyed, but the harvest was gratifying, and the numbers on the identity cards continued to soar. As time goes by, the Lingxu Secret Realm has shown signs of collapse, but most of the cultivators in the secret realm are still desperately killing monsters, thinking about how many they can kill before it collapses. Anyway, when it collapses, all of them will be teleported. go out. A small number of cultivators were staring at the cabin in the lake. At this time, they all felt that the treasure of the town was here. When a mountain peak in Lingxu Valley collapsed, Ye Feixuan sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Aran, you can take away the treasure of the town!"

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.