Chapter 1244 Infiltrate and Destroy the Enemy

Green Mulberry Star, Tiancan Mountain Range.

The Qingsang Mountain Range is a sub-rudder of the Qianmu Sect. After the Qianmu Sect was destroyed by the monks of the Blood Flame Sect, the Qingsang Mountain Range was also taken over by the Blood Flame Sect.

There are a lot of green mulberry trees planted here, the green mulberry leaves can be used to feed silkworms, and the mulberry can be used for alchemy, which is very valuable.

The Blood Flame Sect was short of manpower, so they handed over the Qingsang Mountains to the Baicao Sect. The Baicao Sect had three Void Refining Cultivators, who had been passed down for more than ten thousand years, but they could not develop. The Blood Flame Sect invaded the Green Mulberry Star. Killed many resistance forces for the Blood Flame Sect.

Baicao Sect sent five God Transformation cultivators to sit in the Qingsang Mountains, Liu Feng is one of them, he has a cultivation level in the middle stage of God Transformation, and he is also the leader of this place.

On this day, Liu Feng was practicing in a secret room.

A burst of explosion sounded, and the secret room shook slightly.

Liu Feng frowned, and hurriedly stopped, took out a yellow communication plate, and entered a spell, a panicked man's voice sounded: "Elder Liu, something is wrong, a strong enemy is coming, and they have already rushed in!" .”

"Why is the formation almost broken?"

Liu Feng frowned and said.

"They brought the formation breaking talisman, the formation has been broken, ah..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a shrill scream, and a burst of explosions could be heard.

The secret room shook violently, and long and thin cracks appeared on the top.

Liu Feng's complexion changed, and he quickly raised a yellow flag, and after flying around him, it turned into a yellow curtain of light covering his whole body.

The stone chamber was torn apart, and a large amount of rubble fell from the sky, falling on the yellow light curtain, and there was a muffled sound.

Liu Feng flew out in a hurry. As soon as he flew out of the secret room, a blue hurricane swept in and was about to strangle him.

Liu Feng's right hand lit up with a red light, and he slapped it towards the void. Countless red flames emerged out of thin air, turned into a giant red palm, and greeted him.

With a loud bang, the red giant palm smashed the blue hurricane into pieces.

A large number of white snowflakes fell from the sky, the temperature dropped suddenly, and after a gust of cold wind swept past, it turned into white ice swords and went straight to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng frowned, opened his mouth and sprayed out a yellow light, which turned into a three-foot-long yellow flying sword. After the yellow flying sword circled, it released countless sharp yellow sword energy, blocking the attacking white ice sword. Occasionally, fish that slipped through the net were also blocked by the yellow light curtain.

Liu Feng swept his eyes and saw five men and one woman, and the leader was Han Changbing.

Han Changbing, Han Yuanfeng, Han Longfei, Han Changsheng, Han Lifeng, and Han Rentong were in charge of capturing this stronghold.

The nest of the Blood Flame Sect is in the Thousand Woods Mountain Range, and the fit monks lead a team to attack the Thousand Woods Mountain Range. Some Void Refining cultivators lead most of the Spirit Transformation cultivators to deal with the forces that have taken refuge in the Blood Flame Sect, uprooting them, and letting other forces know about the traitors. end.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

Han Changbing said coldly, Baicaomen was a minion of tigers and killed many monks, so it is impossible for them to hold back the monks of Baicaomen.

Without the formation, Liu Feng and others dare not love to fight at all.

Liu Feng raised his right hand, and a golden bead shot out, and then disappeared after a blur.

Han Changbing and the others thought of something, and while avoiding it, put defenses on themselves.

With a flash of golden light, the golden ball emerged out of thin air.

There was a sound of thunder, and a huge golden thunder light soared into the sky, drowning Han Changbing and others, and the powerful air wave spread rapidly.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Liu Feng pinched his sword art, and the aura on his body surged, and he merged with the yellow flying sword, turning into a yellow rainbow and flying away through the air.

Keeping the green hills alive is not afraid of lack of firewood, and other Baicaomen monks followed suit and flew in different directions.

A white cold wind swept in, and it was about to collide with the yellow Changhong.

A clear and loud sword cry sounded, and a large yellow sword energy swept out, cutting towards the white cold wind like mud like the sea.

The yellow Changhong collided with the white cold wind, and there was a loud noise. The yellow Changhong flew upside down, and the white cold wind also showed its true face. It was a giant snow-white lion with a pair of huge white wings on its back.

The ice lion beast, it has already entered the fifth rank.

A large number of white snowflakes flew towards the wind and turned into white ice swords, cutting towards the yellow Changhong.

The yellow Changhong released a large piece of yellow sword energy, which defeated the incoming white ice swords. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the ice lion beast suddenly appeared in the sky above the yellow Changhong.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, spewed out a ray of white light, and hit the yellow Changhong. The yellow Changhong froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge white ice sword.

The ice lion beast's giant claws slapped towards the ice sword, the ice sword was torn apart, countless white ice shards splashed, and a yellow light flashed, revealing Liu Feng and a flying sword flashing yellow light.

As soon as he appeared, a blue tornado swept over, and the strong air current pushed him into the blue tornado, and there was a scream.

As soon as a miniature Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Liu Feng was separated from the body, it was enveloped by a gust of white light and was drawn into a jade bottle that shone with white light.

The cyan tornado turned into the figure of Han Yuanfeng, holding a cyan sickle in his hand, some blood can be seen on the blade.

At this time, the golden thunder light dissipated, and Han Changbing and others were safe and sound.

"Chasing, we can't let them escape. This is our chance to make contributions to our family."

Han Changbing ordered to fly to the back of the ice lion beast, and the ice lion beast carried her to chase a cultivator who turned into a god.

The five members of Han Yuanfeng pursued the monks of Baicaomen one after another. Killing enemies can accumulate good deeds, which can be exchanged for anything, such as territory, medicine, treasures, formations and so on.

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Qianmu Mountain Range, the stronghold established by the Blood Flame Sect on Qingsang Star.

A team of Blood Flame Sect monks is patrolling, headed by a tall young man in a blood shirt, a bloody light appears in the distant sky, very fast.

Not long after, the bloody light stopped, and there was a huge blood-red painting scroll, and a young woman in a blood skirt with a pale face and missing right arm stood on it.

"Junior Sister Song, what's wrong with you?"

The blood shirt youth asked nervously.

"I went to Baicaomen for inspection, and it happened that monks from the Ouyang family and the Zhao family attacked Baicaomen. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back. I have something important to report to Master Chen."

The tone of the young woman in the blood skirt was weak.

"Then you go quickly! After reporting, transfer back to the rear for training!"

The young man in the blood shirt does not doubt that he is there. The young woman in the blood skirt grew up in the Blood Flame Sect, and her relatives are all in the Blood Flame Sect. There is no reason to betray the Blood Flame Sect.

The young woman in the blood skirt pinched the tactic, and the blood-colored scroll suddenly burst into blood, and flew towards the depths of the Qianmu Mountains.

Not long after, the bloody scroll landed at the entrance of Qianmu Hall.

"Disciple Song Xue has made a major discovery, please see Master Chen."

The young woman in the blood skirt put away the blood-colored scroll and said respectfully.

"What's the big deal? You're so flustered?"

A gentle female voice sounded.

As soon as the words were finished, a graceful young woman in a golden skirt came out. Judging by her aura, she was obviously a fit monk.

As soon as the young woman in the golden skirt appeared, a red light and a golden light shot out from the void, and they went straight to the young woman in the golden skirt.