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Chapter 18 Disciple of Xuantian Sect Killed

Jiang Yun killed Feilian Thirteen Eagles, but he was not complacent.

Thirteen Eagles' boss Vulture is only "Ordinary" in the system rating.

Moreover, the martial arts and martial arts of those casual cultivators are not high-level, and they cannot be called top masters at the peak of Yunling Realm.

However, Vulture is more vicious and cunning than ordinary warriors, and some inexperienced warriors can easily fall into his trap.

Jiang Yun couldn't help thinking of Luo Qingchen who challenged him that night.

Next time we meet, we must compete with her to see the strength of the real monster.

According to what Chu Feiyan told him later, during the three days in Xuantian Sect, Luo Qingchen defeated several of their true disciples with the tenth level of Qi Sea Realm.

Only the elder brother He Fan, who was at the peak of the Yunling Realm, managed to win a match.

Now that she has broken through to the second level of the Yunling Realm, even the senior brothers may not be her opponents.

Wandering alone in the Hengduan Mountains, Jiang Yun hunted and killed more than a dozen third-level monsters in succession.

In the past few days, his luck has improved, and more than a dozen monsters have contributed two inner alchemy to him.

This trip to the Hengduan Mountains has yielded a lot of experience, and the resources collected from Thirteen Eagles are worth [-] to [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Three third-level alchemy and the corpses of dozens of monsters can also sell thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

Especially for the vulture's head, if you take back the sect, you can be rewarded with [-] sect contribution points.

He doesn't need the sect's contribution points now, so he plans to transfer them to Chu Feiyan, and ask her to exchange them for the time to enter the Xuantian Secret Land for cultivation.

There is a heaven and earth spiritual meridian hidden in the Xuantian secret place, and the cultivation speed inside is three times faster than outside.

True Chuan disciples can practice in it for free for three days a month, and the extra time must be exchanged for Zongmen Contribution Points, one thousand points a day.

The contribution points of [-] sects can allow her to practice in it for [-] days.

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"It smells so bloody."

When Jiang Yun passed through a dense forest, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

He followed the smell of blood and saw more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

"Brother Yu!"

Jiang Yun saw four corpses wearing Xuantianzong's inner sect costumes.

He had seen one of them before, Yu Changge, an inner disciple.

He didn't know the names of the other three, but they looked familiar.

Four of the other dozens of corpses were dressed in the costumes of Xueli Sect's disciples, and the other nine were dressed in black, and Jiang Yun couldn't tell their identities.

He inspected the corpses of those people, and there were two disciples of the Blood Leak Sect and six men in black whose throats were sealed with a sword, and there was a scar as thin as a silk thread on their throats.

"Senior Sister Leng."

A cold figure appeared in Jiang Yun's mind. The one who has the strength to kill eight people in a row must be Leng Ying, a true disciple of Xuantian Sect.

She practiced the way of assassination, and few people have seen her make a move. She had already reached the seventh level of the Yunling Realm half a year ago.

"I don't know how Senior Sister Leng is doing now, how many Xuantianzong disciples are still alive?"

None of the corpses at the scene restrained, obviously the battle is not over yet.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and he continued to follow the traces of the fight, and found three more corpses hundreds of meters away.

"Qi Haoran."

He recognized that one of the corpses was Qi Haoran, the chief senior brother of the Xueli Sect, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Qi Haoran's strength is comparable to that of He Fan, unexpectedly even he died under Leng Ying's sword.

Jiang Yun continued to follow the remaining traces. After chasing for a certain distance, he found that the traces became more and more messy. He deduced that Leng Ying was almost unable to hold on, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried for her.

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"Leng Ying, you want to run away after being hit by the Blood Poison Palm, but obediently catch you with your arms tied up, we can still save you a way out."

Duan Hu looked at the woman in blue who was surrounded by them and could only stabilize her figure by leaning on the tree trunk, with a greedy look in her eyes.

He is a true disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect, and he has cultivated at the seventh level of the Yunlingling Realm.

The Blood Venom Palm is the unique martial art of the Blood Fiend Sect. After being hit by the Blood Venom Palm, the blood poison will continuously erode the meridians of the whole body, and it will also emit a unique smell. It can be tracked by the blood spiders of the Blood Fiend Sect within [-] miles. .

The blood spider in Duan Hu's hand smelled blood poison, and followed it all the way to find the cold shadow of the injury.

The Blood Evil Sect is the seventh-rank sect of the Dajing Dynasty, and they joined hands with the disciples of the Xueli Sect to encircle and suppress the disciples of the Xuantian Sect who had experienced training in the Hengduan Mountains.

If he can kill Leng Ying, he can get a lot of Zongmen contribution points.

"Qi Haoran and Jin Huang both died under my sword, if you are not afraid of death, go forward and try."

Leng Ying leaned against the tree trunk, with her palms tucked in her sleeves, her body was propped up to stand firm, and her indifferent eyes looked at the two disciples surrounding her with cold murderous intent.

"What, Senior Brother Qi died under her sword?"

The disciples of the Xueli Sect all changed their faces when they heard that Qi Haoran was killed by her.

As their chief disciple, Qi Haoran has always been an invincible existence in their hearts, now knowing that he died under the sword of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Duan Hu's pupils shrank, Jin Huang was the true heir of the Blood Fiend Sect just like him, and his strength was comparable to him; Qi Haoran was the chief senior brother of the Blood Leak Sect, both of them joined forces and were killed by her!
He looked at Leng Ying's hands hidden in his sleeves, knowing that the other party was at the end of his strength, he did not dare to take risks.

The two sides were deadlocked like this.

Leng Ying endured the knife wound on his back and the erosion of blood poison, and stared at the two disciples like a beast.

The knife wound on her back was left by Qi Haoran, it was more than an inch long, and the bone was visible deep.

It was just a simple treatment just now, and now the wound started to crack, and she couldn't stand without leaning on the tree trunk.

The blood poison left by Jin Huang also continued to erode her meridians, making her whole body feel itchy and painful like being eaten by thousands of ants.

Knowing that she was doomed this time, she silently gathered the last trace of spiritual power left in her body, preparing to draw a few more enemies to her back.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The wound on Leng Ying's back was getting bigger and bigger, blood was oozing out continuously, flowing more and more, dripping down her back to the ground, making a ticking sound.

"Everyone did it together, she was just bluffing."

Duan Hu said to everyone when he saw the blood dripping from Leng Ying's back.

"Yes, she has been seriously injured by Senior Brother Qi and Senior Brother Jin, and everyone killed her together."

"Let's go together and avenge Senior Brother Qi and Senior Brother Jin."

The disciples of the two sects said something to each other, but no one dared to be the first to strike.

Leng Ying looked at the timid disciples of the two sects, with a disdainful sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone go up together, kill her, the sect will definitely reward you."

Duan Hu's strength is not bad, and he confirmed that Leng Ying was dying. Thinking of the benefits of killing Leng Ying, his heart swayed, and he slapped her with his blood poisonous palm.

Seeing that Duan Hu had already made a move, everyone followed suit to besiege him.

Leng Ying's eyes turned cold, and his hands in his sleeves tightly held the two daggers, waiting for the fatal blow.

"If you want to receive the reward, you must have your life."

Suddenly there was a cold voice, and a figure flew in the air and landed in front of Leng Ying, with the long sword out of its sheath, protecting her behind her.

(End of this chapter)