Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"According to the information obtained by the disciples, Shao Yiyin hid in the Falling Star Valley.

A few days later, Ye Fan, Wan Song and Nangong Xuefu quietly arrived thousands of miles away, outside a hidden valley called Falling Star Valley.

"Well, Xiaofan, you find a place to hide, and Junior Sister Nangong and I will go down to see the situation."

Wan Song nodded and whispered to Ye Fan.

"Okay, then be careful."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he quietly retreated and soon disappeared.

"Senior Brother Wan, let's kill him right now!"

Nangong Xuefu pulled out the long sword from behind and wanted to kill in the valley.

"Wait a minute! Junior sister, don't worry, I'll set up a trap first to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

Wan Song's eyelids twitched and he quickly called Nangong Xuelian.

"Okay! Then let's wait until senior brother arranges it before we start."

Nangong Xuefu took out a pot of thousand-year-old "Sanyang Jade Dew" from her storage bag, found a secret place, and began to pour and drink it.

"This little girl, drink Tiannian Spirit Wine as water!"

Wan Song cursed, turned around and left quietly, setting up a trap.

He planned to set up a Rank Four 817 trapping formation, called "Yin Yang Liuhe Formation", which was a Rank Four primary formation and could barely trap the early stage monks of Nascent Soul for a period of time.

It seems that there is no Nascent Soul monk in the Falling Star Valley. After Wan Song set up the formation, he was still not discovered.

Shao Yiyin was indeed hiding in the valley at this time, practicing a secret technique in a secret room in the valley.

Since practicing this secret method is extremely dangerous, Shao Yiyin focused all his attention on the secret method and did not notice the changes in the outside world at all. As a result, Wan Song had already arranged the formation and he was aware of it.

"who?"

Shao Yiyin finally noticed something abnormal, and there was a dangerous warning sign in his heart. He immediately stopped practicing the secret method, his throat suddenly felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Shao Yiyin, come out and die!"

At this time, a loud voice sounded outside the valley.

"If you dare to block my path to immortality, I will kill you without a burial place."

Shao Yiyin was furious and immediately left the secret room and came outside.

"Wan Song, Nangong Witch! It turns out to be you! I have no enmity with your Xuan Shuang Sect, so why bother!"

Shao Yiyin was shocked when he saw Nangong Xuefu, but he didn't pay much attention to Wan Song.

"Hmph, if you dare to plot against my Xuan Shuang Sect disciples, you should be killed!"

Nangong Xuefu scolded coldly.

"Forget it, since you're here, you can be buried with me!"

Shao Yiyin's expression became ferocious, and he immediately took action.

A dark gourd Law Weapon was sacrificed by him, sending out waves of dark wind towards Wan Song and Nangong Xuefu in the air.

"Junior sister, be careful, this is the Nine Nether Demonic Wind, which has the effect of corroding mana and spiritual consciousness."

Wan Song reminded him, and then he offered up an earth-attributed bead-shaped Law Treasure, which emitted yellow rays of light to block the Nine Nether Demonic Wind.

"Senior Brother Wan, you are in charge of defense and I am in charge of attack.

"good."

Wan Song used all his strength to block Shao Yiyin's crazy attack.

Nangong Xuefu drew out the long sword from behind and began to gain momentum.

"In a Core Formation-level battle, the aftermath can cut me into pieces."

Above the Valley of Fallen Stars, Ye Fan hid in the Void Tower and cautiously peeked out.

Core Formation Late Stage monks are far less destructive than Nascent Soul monks, but the movement they cause is still extremely terrifying.

Moreover, at the Core Formation Stage, most monks use Law Treasure and even Spiritual Treasure, whose power is far beyond what ordinary Spirit Weapon can compare with.

"No wonder it's so difficult to fight across large realms (adcb). The power of Law Treasure used by monks in different realms is completely different, which cannot be easily compensated by talent or secret techniques.

Observing the battle between high-level monks is a revelation.

In particular, what Nangong Xuefu used was the "Canglang Sword Technique", which made Ye Fan see the horror of this sword technique for the first time.

At this time, the Falling Star Valley was riddled with holes, and most of the low-level monks in the valley had been affected by the battle and died miserably in the valley.

"Senior Sister Lingyi, I'm really sorry. If you, the Cheng family, are imprisoned here, it's just fate. You can't hold anyone back."

Ye Fan sighed slightly.

He sensed that there were at least several hundred low-level monks in the Falling Star Valley, and it would be difficult for these people to escape this disaster.

"No! This madman actually wants to blow himself up."

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly noticed that something was wrong. The hot air was rolling in the Valley of Meteorite, and a violent airflow suddenly appeared around Shao Yiyin's body.

It turned out that this guy found that the magic power in his body was becoming more and more stagnant, and his already depleted energy and blood were almost exhausted, so he prepared to self-destruct without hesitation, hoping to bring the two enemies together to perish.

Ye Fan hurriedly controlled the Void Tower and retreated quickly.

"Go!"

At this moment, Nangong Xuefu advanced instead of retreating, drawing an extremely bright sword light.

Hundreds of meters away, Shao Yiyin was rushing towards the two of them. A scratch appeared on his neck, his head fell off with a grunt, and his body that was rapidly expanding deflated again.

"Haha, junior sister's swordsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated!"

Wan Song extended a thumb and praised Nangong Xuefu.

"Senior Brother Wan, are you not far from the peak of Core Formation? I believe that among the future Nascent Soul monks of our Xuanshuang Sect, there will be a senior brother.

Nangong Xuefu said lightly.

"I hope so! I still have nearly three hundred years of life, so I still have a chance, but I'm still not as good as you, my junior sister. I'm already in the middle stage of Core Formation before I'm sixty years old. In the future, if I condense my Nascent Soul, I can even advance to the next level. It can almost be said that the Soul Formation is a certain thing."

After Wan Song and Nangong Xuefu finished killing the people, they stood there chatting.

Ye Fan had already found a secret place, put away the Void Tower, and ran out of the secret place.

"Xiaofan, where did you hide just now? Why didn't I sense your location?"

Wan Song looked back at Ye Fan curiously.

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