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One thousand two hundred and twenty, momentum

Zhan Yihan snorted coldly, and at the same time released a momentum.

The powerful momentum directly crushed the aura of the late Golden Immortal cultivator, trembling all over the body, and cold sweat broke out.

"You...you are not a late-stage monk in Sanxian..." The other monks looked at Zhan Yihan in horror. If they thought the other party was a late-stage monk in Sanxian, then they would be fools.

"Senior, please spare my life..." The late-stage cultivator of Jinxian begged for mercy tremblingly. He was afraid he was a fool, how could he think that the other party was a cultivator of the Sanxian stage? This is Phoenix Valley. If the other party is really just a late-stage cultivator of the Sanxian stage, can he get here? Even if he gets here, there must be powerful cultivators behind them protecting them. There is also this formation, which they have been attacking for a long time but have not broken through. It can be seen that there must be a powerful immortal formation master behind the other party.

"Someone just wanted to do good deeds every day, and we also like to do good deeds the most." Su Jinyue looked at the monks opposite him with fun. The other party wanted their lives, how could they let the other party go?

"I... I was just joking... You ask them... I like to joke the most..." The monk who had previously said that he wanted to do good deeds every day would want to swell his mouth. If swelling was useful, he would definitely not hesitate.

"We don't like to joke, and we never joke." Zhan Yihan said indifferently, and at the same time, the momentum on his body pressed against several people like a mountain. Some people can forgive, while others can't.

This time, the people who came to Phoenix Valley were all disciples of the sects. Leaving them only had no harm to them, but no benefit to them. These people were accustomed to bullying the weak at first glance. He spared them. After they left here, they would definitely report what happened today to their sects.

Under the powerful momentum, several people turned into blood like balloons.

Zhan Yihan waved his hand, and the blood disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few storage rings.

After putting the storage ring into the small world, Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue turned around and returned to the formation. When they had time, they divided the things in the storage ring into categories.

At the same time, an extremely angry roar came from a mountain in Xuanyuan Sect, "I dare to kill my son, I will surely crush you to ashes!"

As the roar fell, a black shadow flew out and flew towards the direction of Phoenix Valley. He wanted to wait at the entrance of Phoenix Valley, waiting for the monk who killed his son to come out. His son's storage ring had the divine mark he left. Unless the other party had the ability to remove the divine mark, he would be able to find the other party even if the other party fled to the ends of the world.

"Where are you going?" He Yunping, who had already absorbed the fairy spirit energy when he saw Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue enter the formation. After absorbing the fairy spirit energy of the anchovies this time, his cultivation level has also improved.

"We went out to explore the terrain." Su Jinyue said. No matter what the identity of those monks are, one less person can know if they destroy each other.

"You haven't been in danger, are you?" He Yunping asked. Junior Brother Zhan and Junior Sister Su had some skills in formations and talismans, but after all, their cultivation is there.

"No, but we have to go out again. This time we will go out longer." Su Jinyue took out a basin of water while speaking, and saw four anchovies swimming leisurely in the basin.

"This is the fish we just caught. After you have completely absorbed the previous fairy energy, you can eat another one." Su Jinyue said.

"This place is so dangerous, you'd better wait for us to go together." He Yunping said.

"We will be back in seven days at most." Zhan Yihan said.

"But your cultivation..." He Yunping looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan worriedly.

"Senior Brother He, don't worry about us. We know the formation and a lot of talismans, so there will be no trouble." Su Jinyue said.

"But..." He Yunping was still worried.

Su Jinyue smiled and said, "Okay, don't stop, let's go first." After that, he and Zhan Yihan turned around and walked out of the formation and disappeared in front of He Yunping.

He Yunping shook his head and sighed. He could only hope that they could come back soon and that nothing happened.

Zhang Fengyu opened his eyes and looked around. He didn't see Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "Where are Junior Brother Zhan and Junior Sister Su?"

"They went out and said they would take seven or eight days to come back." He Yunping sighed.

"Why don't you stop them? Their cultivation level is only in the Immortal Stage, I'll go find them." Zhang Fengyu stood up and took two steps before he remembered that he was still in the formation.

Turning his head to look at He Yunping, "Senior Brother He, untie the formation."

He Yunping shook his head and sighed, "I can't untie it." If it could untie it, he would have gone out with Junior Brother Zhan and the others long ago.

"Aren't you from Formation Peak? Why can't you unlock it?" Zhang Fengyu asked in confusion.
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