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Chapter 367: Calm down

Wanbao Pavilion, teleportation formation.

There was a sound of weapons clashing in the valley.

The large formation formed by boulders was covered with mottled bloodstains.

Dozens of monks wearing black robes, whose faces could not be seen clearly, surrounded the teleportation formation.

Most of the elders and disciples of Wanbao Pavilion guarding the teleportation formation have been killed.

Song Jianjian, the elder of Wanbao Pavilion who was in charge of the formation, shouted loudly: "You rats, how can Wanbao Pavilion allow you to be so presumptuous?"

Although the voice is loud, it lacks confidence.

These men in black surrounding the teleportation formation are too weird.

The isolation formation was actually arranged without his knowledge, so the powerful men of Wanbao Pavilion knew nothing about the situation here.

A trace of despair arose in Song Jianjian.

By the time the people in Wanbao Pavilion discovered the abnormality here, all the people in the teleportation formation were already dead.

While he was thinking, he struggled to avoid a flying sword that was shot at him.

What sect are these people from?

Song Jian stared at the man in black robe in front of him.

This black-robed man was also at the third level like him, but he could actually control seventeen high-level flying swords in one breath, which was extremely lethal.

Even though Song Jianjian was very powerful, he still forced him to dodge.

If Ye Changan were present, he would have discovered that eight of the seventeen flying swords were forged by him.

This man in black robe was the one who bought all his flying swords that day.

In the teleportation formation at this time, except for Wanbao Pavilion.

Bai Xueyi and Gu Hongyu were also among them.

The two of them encountered an unreasonable disaster, and their faces were extremely ugly.

These men in black robes are extremely powerful.

Only two women working together can equal one person, but even so, they are already at the end of their strength.

"Do I really want to end up lonely like this?"

Bai Xueyi didn't expect that she would die because of an unnecessary disaster.

Gu Hongyu's face was much calmer.

Monks are fighting against heaven for their fate, and may be killed at any time.

Her eyes kept blinking, trying to find a way to survive.

It's a pity that this place is Wanbao Pavilion, and neither the Xishen Sect nor the Gu family can match it.

Gu Hongyu sighed softly.

"It seems that today is my destiny."

The war is raging.

Song Jian and the seventeen flying swords of the black-robed man went crazy.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Song Jian has fallen into a disadvantage.

Song Jian was extremely anxious but had no choice but to hope that the experts from Wanbao Pavilion would notice something unusual in the teleportation formation.

at this time--

A scream came from the corner of the battlefield.

A man in black robe was seriously injured.

Song Jian turned his head and looked.

I saw a young monk appearing in the valley of the teleportation formation at some unknown time.

He sighed, that person was not from Wanbao Pavilion, but just a foreign monk who mistakenly entered the teleportation formation.

There are already dozens of such unlucky people.

They were all killed by those men in black robes, and the young monk in front of him would probably do the same and become the soul of an unjust death.

The person who appeared in the teleportation formation was naturally Ye Changan, who planned to return to the Western God Sect.

Ye Changan looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

The valley here was heavily blocked from prying eyes, and his powers of perception were ineffective, so he broke into the chaos.

"It's really unlucky," Ye Changxin said.

There are not many forces in Xizhou who dare to take action against Wanbao Pavilion. Such a thing is rare in a century, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.

He glanced around and quickly saw Bai Xueyi and Gu Hongyu, who were fighting with a man in black robes.

Why did they stay in Wanbao Pavilion for so long?

Ye Changan was confused.

He was delayed a lot of time because he swallowed the waste elixir.

Most monks will only stay in Wanbao Pavilion for three to five days, and half a month is really rare.

His attention was quickly attracted by the man in black robe who could control seventeen flying swords at the same time. It was not because of the strength of the man in black robe, but because eight of the seventeen flying swords were forged by him.

It's him?

Ye Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect to meet the buyer of his flying sword.

The man in black robe also noticed Ye Changan's appearance. While he controlled the flying sword to kill Song Jianjian, he looked at Ye Changan with a playful smile.

He recognized Ye Changan as the man who sold him the flying sword that day.

Since the other party has entered his game, he can just get his fifteen thousand spirit coins back.

Whoosh!

The three flying swords turned and shot towards Ye Changan.

As soon as he made a move, he stabbed Ye Changan's vitals.

Ye Changan sighed inwardly.

It seems that this matter is difficult to resolve.

"You're in bad luck."

The three flying swords that were originally aimed at his eyebrows suddenly stopped in the air and could no longer move forward an inch.

Seeing this scene, the man in black robe's pupils shrank sharply.

He had already expected that a weapon refiner who could forge high-level flying swords must be very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Go again!

He shouted lowly, and five more flying swords abandoned Song Jian to kill Ye Changan.

Without the eight flying swords to restrain him, Song Jianjian's pressure dropped sharply.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Changan.

Ye Changan snorted coldly.

The five flying swords that were shot and the three that were immobilized all turned around and attacked the man in black robe.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be enough to shock the man in black robe.

All the monks in the huge valley, including the men in black robes, lost contact with their magic weapons at the same moment.

"How did he do it?"

The man in black robe was horrified.

I saw countless magical weapons flying up on their own and converging around Ye Changan, turning into a torrent of steel.

Ye Changan muttered: "Kill!"

The next moment, the weapons around him shot out like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Just listen to countless miserable cries.

The men in black robes who besieged the teleportation formation died from their own weapons almost at the same instant.

Song Jian looked at it in shock, his mouth wide open.

He has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such perverted methods.

He looked at Ye Changan with burning eyes.

Who says the weapon refiner is not good at fighting?

That move just now was better than thousands of killing moves in the world.

As a weapon refiner, he could tell at a glance that the reason why the young monk was able to deprive others of their weapons was precisely because of his profound skill in weapon refinement.

"Wanbao Pavilion Song Jianjian would like to thank you, senior, for your help."

He knelt down on one knee and saluted Ye Changan from afar.

It was clearly like a junior meeting his senior.

The surviving disciples of Wanbao Pavilion and the others in the teleportation formation also looked at Ye Changan in surprise.

When did such a strong person appear in Xizhou?

Doubts arose in their hearts.

The eyes of Bai Xueyi and Gu Hongyu were full of excitement.

"It's actually him?"

The same thought came to their minds.

Bai Xueyi recognized that the strong man who defeated the black-robed man was the same person as the unknown strong man outside Jiuyuan City that day.

Gu Hongyu also discovered that the person in front of him was the weapon refiner who sold flying swords in Changle City not long ago.

Ye Changan came to the body of the man in black robe who had fought with Song before.

He was extremely skillful in plundering all the treasures from the black-robed man.

He glanced outside the valley, then turned around and disappeared.

Just as his figure disappeared, several strong men with strong auras appeared in the valley.

These people were the powerful men of Wanbao Pavilion who noticed the anomaly in the teleportation formation.

(End of this chapter)