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Chapter 5117

"Young Master, your Tianhan Art is indeed extremely powerful. It shocked these monks with one move. Now no one dares to cross the valley to escape from here." Lu Xun looked at the situation in the valley and couldn't help but exclaim.

"There is also this formation, which is extremely mysterious. It immediately exposed the three people with ulterior motives and avenged our sword-washing cultivators."

"It's a pity that these three people are not the guys who take our Dragon Spirit." Yuan Tiansheng said lightly.

After searching for a circle at the bottom of the sword washing pool, he couldn't find who committed the matter. Only then did Yuan Tiansheng think of using the formation to capture Qin Cheng and Duobao Taoist.

"But there are more than 200 people in the field now. If they don't dare to come out in the end, what should we do?" Lu Xun asked.

"I have my own way of doing this." Yuan Tiansheng looked calm.

The Land Shogun was thinking.

In the next few hours, dozens of monks left one after another, and fewer monks in the valley were getting fewer and fewer than one hundred left.

However, these monks all have their own secrets, and no one will leave easily.

Some of them have killed the monks of the Sword Sect or Lingtian Sect, while others have treasures and are unwilling to take the wind.

And they also believe that as long as they spend it here, the Sword Sect will not dare to do anything to them.

Even if the Sword Washing Sect has the support of Lingtian Sect, more than 30 tribulation cultivators dare to come up to deal with hundreds of them together?

What's more, spending it here is also a problem for the Sword Washing Sect. Do nothing in dozens of tribulation realms, and just staring at everyone here, they can't stay for long.

As time passes, there is no sign of monks leaving.

Lu Xun's brows gradually frowned.

Indeed, neither the Sword Cleaner Sect nor the He or Yuan Tiansheng were patient and stayed here forever.

If I waited for thirty or fifty years, maybe the person who took away the dragon spirit might have really found it, but it would not be profitable compared to the loss of time.

Especially next, the secret realm of the Galaxy is soon opened. Spending a day here is equivalent to giving others an extra day of opportunity to surpass themselves.

Lu Xun couldn't help but look at Yuan Tiansheng, saying that he could not wait. As the fifth young master, Yuan Tiansheng was probably even more so.

Yuan Tiansheng's eyes gradually flashed.

However, unlike Lu Xun, his eyes were always on the remaining hundreds of monks.

Finally, just as the sky gradually sinks, Yuan Tiansheng spoke.

He raised his hand and fired a spiritual light, and Lu Xun hurriedly sent it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Lu Xun, let you monks of the Sword Washing Sect pay attention to the 68 of them. Remember to keep an eye on them."

"I understand, but the young master, what is this to do?"

Lu Xun nodded, then immediately sent a message, ordered the matter, and asked again.

"We can't afford to spend this Dragon Spirit and Dragon Ball, and there is no better way to find these people." Yuan Tiansheng's eyes were filled with cold light.

"I want to blow away this formation and let the formation aura pour into these people's bodies directly and forcibly investigate their identities."

"What?"

Lu Xun was surprised. This formation was arranged by Yuan Tiansheng. He really didn't know that this formation also has this kind of usage.

But why did you ask the Sword Washing Sect to observe those monks?

But before Lu Xun could ask, he saw Yuan Tiansheng pinching his hands with his hands, and a series of spiritual lights pouring into the valley formation like a small snake.

Then, the aura stabilization formation continued to expand like a bulging balloon.

This change naturally aroused the ideas of Qin Cheng and others.

boom!

And the next moment, the suddenly enlarged formation exploded.


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