Great Immortal Cultivation System

At this time, the corner of Ye Guan's mouth just showed a sneer, and a green flame as thick as a thumb had already ignited in his hand.

Five Absolute Poison Fires!

And it's the Five Absolute Poison Fire that is close to Dacheng.

The old man's newspaper was so fierce that he started to laugh coldly.

"Using such a weak flame supernatural power to resist my magic weapon, is this kid's head already broken, let alone him, even the Nascent Soul stage old monster's baby fire can't do it!"

The old man stuck out his tongue, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he had dreamed of beheading Ye Guan, but at the next moment, his expression of intention froze on his face.

"How... how is it possible?"

In the meantime, Ye Guan actually held down the giant ax that opened the mountain with his bare hands, and surrounded the giant ax with lightning speed.

At this moment, the old man actually felt that the spiritual connection between himself and the treasure was cut off.

What was even more frightening was not only that, the giant ax not only lost its spirituality, but also began to melt under the power of the magic fire.

Numerous bubbles appeared on the surface of the giant ax as if boiling, big and small, with different colors, and just below the bubbles was the body of the magic weapon, which was already like scrap metal.

Is this kid a monster!
This kind of thing, let alone encounter it before, has never heard of it!
And just when the old man was heartbroken, a small voice suddenly reached his ears.

laugh!
The old man didn't have time to react when he was dazed, he just felt his whole body tightened, and his whole body was tightly tied up.

What imprisoned him was a strange silver thread.

Feeling the pressure of the silk thread gradually retracting, the old man was frightened and angry at this moment, and he couldn't figure out how the other party broke through the illusion defense formed by his one-time magic weapon.

This is an ancient illusion that even monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can't see through the legend!

Naturally, Ye Guan would not be like him. With a flick of his fingers, the Qing Ming Tian Frost Sword immediately turned into a blue streak, and a huge force came from the silver thread, dragging him out of the dark cloud forcibly. ,

The old man was full of despair, but it was too late to even beg for mercy.

I saw a flash of blue light, and a huge head shot up into the sky, and blood was scattered everywhere in this instant.

"Now it's your turn!"

Ye Guan turned his head and glanced coldly at the five Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Nascent Soul and below are all ants, Ye Guan has no reason to let them go.

The five heroes of the Qian family were already frightened at this time, the old man was on par with the five of them in strength, even he was easily beheaded, and the five of them were no match for him.

They are not fools, so they naturally don't want to do such stupid things as dry arms.

The five brothers looked at each other and turned into five rays of light and flew in different directions.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Guan's mouth, instead of chasing him, he waved behind him instead.

"Kill! Don't let anyone go!"

After receiving Ye Guan's order, the cultivators of Yaowang Valley couldn't be more polite, and they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons to kill each other.

In the past, it was man for the sword and I for the fish and meat, but now the two sides have switched situations, and the monks of Yaowang Valley will naturally not pass each other.

At this time, the Jinpao monks had no fighting spirit, and most of them did not resist, and all started to run away desperately.

At this time, the array arranged by Ye Guan in advance naturally played an extremely critical blocking role.
Although the formation in the talisman is relatively simple, it is also relatively speaking. How could the talisman in Ye Guan's hand be ordinary.

It is impossible for these low-level monks to break free without three or five hours.

……

After the time for a cup of tea, all the brocade robed monks had been executed.

Although the Qian clan's five heroes had also done some research on escapism, they were still insignificant compared to Ye Guan. When they separated, they were about the same as ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, and they didn't cause him any trouble.

In comparison, although there were also casualties on the Yaowanggu side, due to the presence of Ye Guan, a great expert, there was no injury.

The low-level monks suffered heavy casualties, basically only about one-third remained, especially the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm, with less than one-tenth remaining.

"Young master, all the enemies have been strangled!"

These low-ranking monks looked at Ye Guan with awe in their eyes.

On the one hand, Ye Guan is powerful, beheading monks of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables; on the other hand, Ye Guan's identity, the young master is so powerful, the future master will most likely belong to Ye Guan.

Even though Ye Guan was their savior, he was also their future immediate boss, so he naturally wanted to curry favor with them.

"Okay, just tidy up, we will evacuate the sub-forum immediately!"

"Evacuate?"

All the disciples looked at each other in dismay upon hearing this, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Yes! Why do you want to stay here? Naturally, I will explain to the sect, anyway, come with me first!"

"Follow the command of the young master,"

These disciples were just an accident, Ye Guan ordered to move out, how could they object if they were too happy?

Strange things happen here frequently, and it is easy to be attacked. It is really not a safe place.

After simply burying the corpses of his fellow disciples, Ye Guan took Zhong Zhong to pack his bags, and soon turned into various lights and broke through the air.

Ye Guan had a gloomy expression along the way, and none of the monks dared to ask.

The two elders, Sima Jie and Lu Yue, are nowhere to be found, and now the young sect master has naturally become their backbone.
At the same time, in a certain ancient cave hundreds of miles away, the blood demon venerable with only the Nascent Soul left was already furious.

First, the distraction was destroyed, and then the two Jindan monks who were bewitched by him also had accidents. Who was targeting him?

Could it be that the other party discovered him?

What kind of a bastard is that shit young sect master, who can beat the souls hidden in Sima Jie and Lu Yue?
Ugh!
Now that the kid is going to move the altar, wouldn't it mean that he has no monks who can use the blood sacrifice.

The old devil's expression was incomparably ferocious, and the devilish energy all over his body was flickering non-stop, but after a while, he still sighed, and the devilish energy surging in the ancient cave gradually fell silent.
Tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by dogs!
If it was the time when he was in his prime, it was naturally impossible to stop there.

But now that the old devil has lost his body, and the blood sacrifice Dafa has only been carried out for a third of the time, if he goes out to find the other party's trouble now, he will drag himself into the net.

Although Venerable Blood Demon was an ancient demon with a tyrannical personality, he was also extremely cunning. After much deliberation, he decided to lie dormant for the time being.

Ye Guan naturally didn't know that the Gorefiend Venerable hated him because he was gnashing his teeth, but the occupied area was extremely dangerous, and he was extremely careful when he brought so many low-level disciples in the occupied area.

Ye Guan was cautious along the way, always reminding of possible dangers around him.

Two days later, Ye Guan led the people to a barren mountain, and led them to settle down temporarily.

The enemy-occupied area is extremely dangerous. Even if the major factions communicate with each other, there are very few group activities, and most of them are broken up into parts!
Ye Guan intends to use this as a base, and slowly plan for the next thing.