The First Saint of Alchemy

"What?" The group stared at Fang Xuan with wide eyes.

Damn, I've been in the martial arts world for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen such a shameless person.

At this point, he's still making up stories and trying to get away with it.

Mingge's face was already full of anger, and he scolded: "Boy, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Yeah, yes!" Fang Xuan nodded fiercely, confirming Mingge's words.

Seeing Fang Xuan's affirmative answer, everyone couldn't help but be stunned again.

And Fang Xuan saw this opportunity, jumped out of the stone pit, and quickly ran to the side.

Although Fang Xuan was very fast, in the eyes of this group of masters, this speed was not good enough.

Mingge waved his hand, and immediately four people chased him.

"A bunch of scum, all come to chase me!" Fang Xuan raised his head and laughed wildly, his mouth did not stop.

"Bang!" Before Fang Xuan ran a few steps, he felt a huge force coming from behind him. He turned his head to meet the attack, and was knocked out by this force.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fang Xuan's face turned pale instantly.

The power of the ninth level of the Heavenly Rank was no longer something Fang Xuan could avoid.

Zi Yun and others who were hiding in the dark had wet eyes.

Not to mention that Fang Xuan's strength was only the third level of the Heavenly Rank, even if his strength was the fourth, fifth or even sixth level of the Heavenly Rank, he would not be able to escape from so many masters.

The reason why Fang Xuan chose a direction that was not conducive to escape was just to divert the enemy's attention and prevent them from noticing the brothers hiding in the dark.

When seeing Fang Xuan injured, Zi Yun and others could no longer bear it, and appeared from the dark with a whoosh, heading straight for Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan, who was originally preparing to escape again, felt his eyes tear up and shouted: "Assholes, who let you out!"

"The boss said that brothers should fight together. Do you think that if you die, we can live in peace in the future?" Yu Juechen glared.

"Okay, fight together!" Fang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Without giving them a chance to speak, the four people from Mingyou Valley attacked again.

"Bang!"

With just one move, Yu Juechen, Fang Xuan, Jing Wuhen and Yang Jiayi were knocked back and seriously injured.

"Huh?" When Mingge saw Ziyun, he exclaimed. There was actually a little girl in this group, whose strength had entered the ninth level of the heavenly rank?

After taking a closer look at Ziyun's appearance, Mingge's eyes lit up and immediately showed a sinister look: "The little girl is quite pretty. I can spare your life today, but you have to make us happy."

"Hahaha..." Hearing Mingge's words, everyone in Mingyou Valley immediately burst into laughter.

Ziyun's pretty face was full of evil, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

Tang Yan, some things are not only Lin Dongxue can do, I Ziyun can do it too!

With a delicate shout, the long sword in her hand was like a dragon, and she quickly rushed towards the few people.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of the collision of moves continued to come, sparks flew, dust flew, and the surrounding trees were knocked down by the strong wind brought by the battle from time to time.

One against four, Ziyun still had the strength to parry!

The eyes of the people in Mingyou Valley couldn't help but widen. This woman's fighting power is too incredible.

Mingge waved his hand, and two more masters of the ninth level of the heavenly rank rushed towards Ziyun.

"Puff!"

Suddenly there were two more masters. Facing the airtight attack, Ziyun knew that she had nowhere to retreat and could only fight the enemy in a tragic way with her life.

The opponent didn't seem to expect Ziyun to be so cruel that she could ignore the attack behind her. Although the long sword of the man behind her had pierced into Ziyun's left waist, the thin sword in Ziyun's hand sank into the heart of the person in front of her.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own!

Seeing Ziyun fighting so hard, everyone in Mingyou Valley felt a chill in their hearts. This woman is crazy!

Ming Ge felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't even entered Nanhuang City yet, and he had already lost a person. How could he face the elder? He roared: "Catch her alive. I will let her know the consequences of offending Mingyou Valley!"

Catch her alive? Dream on... Ziyun sneered, and her attack became more fierce. Her life-threatening tactics made people's eyelids jump.

"You guys go too. I want to see how long she can hold on!" Ming Ge looked at Ziyun's desperate posture with red eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately asked several people around him to go over.

To deal with Ziyun, Mingyou Valley actually dispatched nine masters of the ninth level of the heavenly rank.

Nine attacks, three in three, condensed into a majestic force, and attacked Ziyun from three directions.

The power disparity between the two sides was too great. Feeling the opponent's attack, Ziyun's eyes flashed with despair.

In desperation, Zi Yun ignored all attacks, used all her strength to mobilize the spiritual energy in her body, and swung a sword in one direction.

For this sword, Zi Yun had thrown away everything.

For this sword, Zi Yun only wanted to severely injure the opponent in front of her!

After this sword, Zi Yun was destined to be attacked from two other directions.

This sword should also be the last sword.

"Dingdang--" A crisp sword sound came, and Zi Yun felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart when she felt the majestic recoil force. It was over.

Brothers, I have tried my best, and I will not be able to accompany you anymore.

I have no regrets for meeting you in this life! No regrets!

The feeling of falling to the ground in her imagination did not appear. This should be death... Zi Yun thought in her mind, it would be better to die.

Hmm? No? Is he really dead? Why can I still feel the pain of the wound on my body? Why can I still smell the blood around me? Why... I seem to be supported by someone?

Then, a familiar voice fell clearly into Ziyun's ears:

"A bunch of rats actually besieged a weak woman. Mingyou Valley has lost face!"

"Boss!"

"Brother Yan!"

Yu Juechen and others, who were originally angry and desperate, shouted excitedly.

Ziyun only felt her body stiffen, and quickly opened her eyes, and saw Tang Yan's familiar face, while she was hugged by the boy in front of her.

I thought I would be shy, but unexpectedly, I was at ease.

At this moment, it seemed that I was back in Yuncheng, back to Qinglongyuan, and the boy in front of me was with me. The years were so peaceful.

The nine people in Mingyou Valley were all seriously injured and fell to the ground at this moment.

"You have a good rest." Tang Yan took out a few pills and asked Ziyun and others to take them, looking at everyone in Mingyou Valley with cold eyes.

"Tang Yan? Shouldn't you be dead?" Ming Ge's eyes were full of surprise.

"I almost died, but I almost died of laughter. The fourth elder of Mingyou Valley, whose cultivation is already innate, was actually frightened by a few people of the third rank of the heavenly rank!

Tang thought he had seen absurd things in the world, but he didn't expect to open his eyes today!" Tang Yan's mouth was very mean, and Ming Ge was embarrassed and angry as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!" Ming Ge's aura surged, and a majestic momentum, with his body as the center, rolled out to the surroundings.