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Chapter 363 The Valley of the Wicked

Song Zhe pushed Feng Lixi away, and at the same time, a figure passed through the two of them with a black light. If it were a line at night, Feng Lixi had been hit by the black light, and he would be seriously injured even if he was not killed.

Song Zhe took out the coral flute and immediately flew out from around him to Feng Lixi at the same time. At the same time, several attacked Song Zhe to stop him from rescue.

At this time, Feng Lixi had already reacted and immediately sacrificed the galaxy sand to protect himself. Several black lights fell on the galaxy sand, making a metal roar. Several figures disappeared in the air with black lights before Feng Lixi could recover, the figures appeared again, and once they attacked her at the same time. After the lambas, there was a huge black-clothed man in black, and he punched the galaxy sand fiercely.

"Boom boom boom boom" The sound of energy bursting continuously, the dust raised Lao Gao, like thick fog, and Feng Lixi could no longer be seen. Only a muffled groan came from it, and it was obviously injured.

"Yang Zhu, hurry up" Song Zhe shouted loudly, wanting Yang Zhu to help, but he just spoke again. Yang Zhu was already entangled by four or five men in black, and had no time to escape for a moment.

Although the two attacks did not take down Feng Lixi, she had suffered a serious internal injury. The men in black disappeared and appeared again. This time, two more were added. One used lightning and the other used fire to kill Feng Lixi again.

In a critical moment, a dark golden copper bell appeared, blocking half of the black light, and several icicles swept over. Although they could not be completely blocked, most of the attacks had been resolved. The remaining attacks were not very effective against the Galaxy Sand.

"Who are you?" Chen Pan drove the Yellow River No. 1 to protect him in front and shouted loudly. He was talking to some herders just now. Suddenly someone attacked the man and drove Wu Guang. It was very fast and had extraordinary strength. If he hadn't had his keen sense of consciousness, he would have been killed.

A total of three people were all ordinary methods, wearing the peak realm of the celestial immortals, but the attack power seemed to be far away from that of the average celestial immortal cultivator. The three of them joined forces to make Chen Pan feel very quick, and it was difficult to achieve results if he used all his magic weapons. In the end, he led the person into the air and attacked and killed with the Lingxi sword.

I didn't offend anyone here. I originally suspected that the person named Ding Bao was secretly looking for. However, I felt that the other party should not be such a slim person and then suspected that the ghost of the Sixth Pole was still there, and there were still remnants. It was even possible that it was from the Situ family. But after rushing over to see the situation here, I felt that it was obviously not true.

He only dealt with three, Song Zhe and Yang Zhu both dealt with four or five, and Feng Lixi was attacked by more than ten people at the same time. It was obvious that he was not the first target of attack. These people should have come to Feng Lixi. It was just that Feng Lixi has always been gentle and approachable, and has no airs of a disciple of a major sect. How could he offend people and summon so many people to assassinate them?

But he couldn't help but think too much. The dust could not affect his vision. The smoke and dust stroke Lixi was in a critical condition and blocked this round of attacks. At this time, Meng Xuan happened to solve the two who assassinated him and rushed over. The two teamed up to save Feng Lixi, who was in danger, and then questioned.

"Killing you" Five figures flew from the air. At the moment, one person raised his hand and had a palm. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the whole world was full of energy, and a huge blood-colored palm was stamped towards Chen Pan and Meng Xuan.

Chen Pan was shocked at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. This man is very powerful and he may be unable to resist. Moreover, the four people behind him are all in the Golden Immortal Realm.

The blood-colored handprints came in full force, and a fishy smell filled the surroundings. Chen Pan hurriedly activated Yellow River No. 1 to prepare to resist.

"Can't answer, dodge," Feng Lixi shouted loudly below

Chen Pan was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he was pushed away by Meng Xuan, then turned around and beat the cold frost prize.

The blood-colored handprints and the cold frost sword were joined together, turning into a handful of red ice and then bursting. Many low-level monks who didn't know what had happened were inserted into their bodies by the bursting red ice, and then fell to the ground one by one, and there was no movement in an instant. After careful examination, they even lost their souls.

This blood-colored handprint is so domineering. It just contains a few strands of energy and instantly destroys the cultivators' souls.

"This is the martial arts technique, which hurts people's souls. If you use Yellow River No. 1 to block the magic weapon, you will definitely suffer a loss." Feng Lixi reminded loudly, then flew into the air and stood side by side with the two of them.

Chen Pan was shocked when he heard this. If the magic weapon's spiritual consciousness was broken, the magic weapon would become a masterless treasure. Even if it was just damaged, the effect of the magic weapon would be greatly reduced. No wonder Feng Lixi didn't let himself use the Yellow River No. 1 to pick up this person.

"Get out of you, bear." Yang Zhu grabbed one person, turned him into a fireball and threw him at the other men in black. Those in black dared not to catch him, and they retreated one after another. By the way, even Song Zhe's siege was lifted. The two immediately flew over to meet with the few people.

"Are you a person from the Sea of ​​Blood?" Feng Lixi asked with a calm face, one of the most powerful forces in the evil cultivation world. It is said that there is a fiery red ocean, like a sea of ​​blood. There is a legend that there is a filthy place in the world. After a person dies, the essence and blood will be sent there by heaven and earth. People who become part of the Sea of ​​Blood rarely go out, but no one dares to underestimate it.

The leader smiled sinisterly and said, "Tsk tsk, no, don't talk nonsense, I dare not frame the sea of ​​blood."

"No? How is that possible? Then how could you get a blood handprint? Blood Sea's "Blood Sea Sutra" is never circulated," Feng Lixi said with a frown and said with a frown.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being the reserve saint of Shizhai. You don't want to delay the time when you have a unique experience. I've investigated it. There are seven people in total. No reinforcements can be assured. Those two people have to deal with it." The leader smiled and laughed.

"Why attack us? Where did you offend you?" Chen Pan asked loudly, very puzzled.

"Someone spent a big price to kill you, haha, accept your fate, we will be more neat and will not cause you great pain." The man laughed proudly.

Feng Lixi's face suddenly changed: "You are from the Evil Valley"

"Haha, I answered correctly, but there was no reward." The man admitted it without any hesitation, but it made Feng Lixi look ugly.

"Ahhhh" Several consecutive screams came from afar. Li Feng opened the way, and several figures instantly broke into several sections. A Xuan and A Cao flew over quickly.

"I am worthy of being a talented genius. I am very powerful and I am jealous. I can't let you survive like this. Take action." The leader laughed, stopped talking, and led his subordinates to kill him.

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