Xianhong Road

Chapter 274 Nine Valleys·Yang Fan's Map

"This is a monster beast at the peak of the third level, and there may be a small amount of blood of the beast in its body..."

Mengxuan stared at the giant black tortoise with surprise in her eyes.

boom!
Suddenly, the giant black tortoise leaped more than ten feet high.

The huge shadow, from top to bottom, smashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Everyone dodged quickly, but at this moment, an invisible pressure descended, covering the area.

"not good……"

All the monks did not change their colors. Under the terrifying pressure, most of the monks could hardly move.

puff!
Yu Wenrou's pretty face was pale, a bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her delicate body was crumbling.

Yang Fan also deeply felt the terrifying coercion. He might not even be able to fly, so he barely supported Yu Wenrou.

boom!
The giant tortoise fell down with a bang, and its immense power and gravity descended together, covering four or five monks who had no time to dodge in an instant.

boom!
Those monks, before they could even scream, were crushed into meatloaf.The gigantic body of the giant tortoise is ten or twenty feet long, and at least weighs hundreds of thousands of catties. If it is hit head-on, even high-ranking monks will not be spared.

But at this moment, the invisible pressure that pervades everyone can barely disappear.

"Let's disperse, everyone."

Mengxuan let out a cry of surprise and flew towards the distance.

Whoosh whoosh!
When the monks heard the words, they hurriedly dispersed in all directions. In this way, even if the giant tortoise used such a move, it could only deal with one or two monks at most.

boom!
Sure enough, the giant black tortoise soared into the sky again, and the invisible pressure descended on an area again.

Boom!

Several monks who were flying in mid-air fell directly from the sky under the terrifying weight and fell half to death.

Immediately, the giant dark tortoise fell down again, and its huge body crushed them into meatloaf.

shhhhhh!
The monks standing in the distance cast spells and magic weapons one after another, and launched a fierce attack on the giant tortoise.

bang bang ding ding~
However, the giant tortoise turned a blind eye to everyone's attacks, and all the attacks fell on it without leaving even a trace.

"It's a terrible defense... This giant tortoise has not reached a high level, but its defense has reached such a level. Most likely it has the blood of a divine beast."

Yang Fan's eyes flickered, and he waved the red feather fan in his hand suddenly.

call!
A red light arc swept across the giant tortoise, but the high temperature enough to melt gold and iron did not hurt it at all.

boom!
The giant tortoise did the same thing, flew into the air again, and hit the place where there were many targets.

Every time it hits, it can basically kill a monk. Only the monks in the foundation stage can barely dodge.

"Everyone, we can't break through the defense of this giant tortoise. The monks of the three sects just temporarily sealed it in the giant pit. It can be seen that even they can't do anything to this giant tortoise of unknown origin."

Yang Fan who spoke, his voice was neither slow nor fast.

"But this giant tortoise is a level three peak monster, faster than most of us."

Someone hesitated.

"At this point, we can only abandon some people..."

A flash of determination flashed in Mengxuan's eyes, and her figure quickly swept forward, followed by the rest of the monks.

shhhhhh!
This is a contest of speed, and the monk who runs behind is doomed to die.

boom!
A huge shadow follows the crowd.

Yang Fan took Yu Wenrou's hand, and dragged her to fly forward rapidly, faster than most people, second only to those masters in the foundation establishment period.

boom!boom!boom……

The heavy voice fell again and again, and each time one or two monks died.

Everyone ran non-stop, and along the way, they saw the corpses of monsters and beasts all over the field, as well as the potholed battle field.

After a long time, after flying for about ten miles, the heavy landing sound like a shadow in the bottom of my heart gradually disappeared.

Call ~
Everyone took a long breath and counted the number of people again, and there were less than 20 people left.Among them, the monks in the foundation period accounted for nearly half of the number.

Yu Wenrou vaguely understood something, perhaps only monks at the level of the foundation establishment stage were eligible to compete for the important things in the Nine Serene Valley.

This is the meaning expressed by Yang Fan's previous advice.

A group of people continued to follow Mengxuan, and the places they passed were mostly in a mess, with corpses everywhere, and there was still a smell of blood.

As he walked, Yang Fan felt an illusion of deja vu.

"Strange……"

Yang Fan showed a thoughtful look on his face, why since he entered the Nine You Valley, he felt that the route and terrain here brought him a strange feeling.

Soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his mind was immersed in Xianhong's space, and he took out the unknown animal skin map.

The route on this map is also extremely complicated, like a big maze, but there is a clear red line on it, leading to the center.

"This turned out to be the map of 'Nine Nether Valleys'..."

Yang Fan was shocked, and immediately showed ecstasy.

This unknown animal skin map and another key were obtained from the temple in the deepest part of the thousand-year-old tomb.

"What’s wrong with you……"

Yu Wenrou noticed that Yang Fan's expression changed again and again, as if he had encountered something extremely exciting.

"It's nothing." Yang Fan quickly restrained himself, how could he easily reveal this secret.

The map of the Nine Nether Valley, plus the key, will inevitably make people imagine: the former is a treasure map, and the latter may even be the key to open the treasure chest.

shhhhh--

Suddenly, a black dot flashed across the sky, accompanied by sharp hissing sounds.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and saw thousands of bloody eagles flying towards this side, the number can only be described as infinity.

"These are first-level and second-level monsters, but the number is too terrifying. Everyone, act quickly."

Le Bo and the rest of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks looked horrified.

shhhhhh!
Mengxuan speeded up and leaped forward without hesitating to expend mana.

However, the speed of those scarlet flying eagles was too fast, they quickly chased after them and surrounded several monks.

"Ah~"

A scream came from inside, and within a few breaths, the flesh and blood of those monks were swallowed up, leaving only a skeleton.

"Run quickly!!"

All the monks in the foundation building period didn't care about anything, they all flew to the front, leaving behind the monks in the concentration period.

Along the way, screams came again and again.

The monks in the concentration period died one by one, and in the end only Yu Wenrou, Huang Shu, Yang Yu and other five or six monks remained.

Yu Wenrou's pretty face was pale and colorless, obviously frightened by this scene.

The only ones who can get rid of the pursuit of the Scarlet Flying Eagle are those at the Foundation Establishment level.

"Yang Yaoshi... what should I do? Will you leave me alone?"

A look of loneliness and helplessness appeared in Yu Wenrou's eyes.

Yang Fan sighed lightly, the breath on his body suddenly changed, and the speed of his feet increased greatly.

At the same time, a pair of silver boots appeared under his feet.

call out--

The speed of the two suddenly more than doubled, and they quickly caught up with the foundation-building monks in front of them.

"Hey, you guys are so fast." Hu Fei followed closely, even in the situation just now, he did not leave Yang Fan alone.

The foundation-building monks flying in front heard the rapid sound of breaking through the air, they couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes fixed on Yang Fan, and they all showed surprise.

At this moment, Yang Fan actually showed his cultivation in the foundation-building stage, and with a person in his hand, his speed was faster than them.

At this moment, the screams from behind had stopped, and besides all the powerhouses of the Foundation Establishment Stage, there were two or three Concentration Stage monks falling behind.

They are Yang Yu, Yu Wenlin, Uncle Huang, and a Dzogchen monk from the Yang family in Kyoto.

"Yang Yaoshi, can you save Uncle Huang and Yu Wenlin?"

Yu Wenrou said beggingly, with a few tears in her eyes.

"You can stop when enough is enough."

Yang Fan stopped suddenly, and Hu Fei couldn't help showing a questioning look when he saw him stop.

"What do you mean?" Yu Wenrou was a little nervous, afraid that Yang Fan would leave her and others alone.

"I can give you a place of refuge so that you can save your lives in the secret realm, but you are no longer qualified to participate in the battle in the Nine Nether Valley."

Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Ah! Young master, run quickly..."

At this moment, the monk of the Yang family in Jingdu, who was concentrating on Dzogchen, was surrounded by blood eagles in order to protect Yang Yu.

"Young master, quickly find a place to save your life, the battle in Nine Nether Valley is not something you can participate in..."

The purple light on the body of the cultivator who was concentrating on Dzogchen exploded, and he exploded with a "boom", everything around him was wiped out.

"Uncle Nan..."

A tear fell from Yang Yu's eyes.

At this time, thousands of blood eagles flew over.

Yang Yu's heart froze, he quickly took out a bloody jade talisman that exuded a special aura, and poured mana into it frantically.

Suddenly, a blood-colored light gushed out from the blood-colored jade talisman, enveloping him whole.

call out--

Yang Yu's body trembled, and the next moment it turned into a blood-colored ray, which flew more than ten miles in the blink of an eye and disappeared from everyone's sight.

But at this moment, there are still three monks in the concentration period left on the field: Yu Wenlin, Huang Shu, and Yu Wenrou.

Yu Wenlin was the first to bear the burden. He roared suddenly, and a gleaming silver armor emerged from his body. A powerful silver shield protected him inside.

Ding ding bang bang...

Facing the attack of the blood eagles, the silver shield was not damaged at all.

"Extreme spiritual armor..."

The few foundation-building monks in front couldn't help showing surprise.

"Hahaha..." Yu Wenlin laughed wildly, and kept waving the magic weapon in his hand, destroying the blood eagles around him one by one.

With the top-grade spirit armor for body protection, no matter how many blood eagles there are, they can't even break through its defense.

"Aren't you going?" Mengxuan asked Yang Fan in a low voice, with some doubts in her eyes.

"I'll find a shelter for these two friends first."

Yang Fan pulled Yu Wenrou and flew towards Uncle Huang.

Hu Fei was also about to run over, but was stopped by Yang Fan: "You just wait here, I have my own measure."

Hu Fei nodded, but didn't follow. He also knew a little about Yang Fan, so he generally didn't do anything he wasn't sure about.

Just like that, Yang Fan took Yu Wenrou's hand and joined Uncle Huang.

As for Yu Wenlin, he was surrounded by thousands of blood eagles and couldn't escape for a while.

"You two sit together," Yang Fan ordered, "I will give you a safe place..."

There was an irresistible will in his tone.

Yu Wenrou and Yu Wenrou agreed, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, but felt very confused in their hearts.

What method does Yang Fan want to use to keep them alive in this dangerous Nine Nether Valley?
The foundation-building monks not far away were also very curious, and stopped for a while to see Yang Fan's next arrangement.

(Second update)

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