World of Cultivation: Section 257, a slight difference
A quarter of a millimeter difference
He Xiang stretched his face, but in fact, his mood was not as bad as he did. The continually convening of the staff in the outer hall also allowed the powerful leaders of Nansheng Town to witness the power of the outer hall.
Everyone is in danger for a while.
Under such a tense atmosphere, the secret alliances reached by the leaders of the various forces did not break through, they chose to give in, and He Xiang quickly got the price he wanted.
Now, as long as he can catch the troublesome guys, he's done. Looking at the Cultivator covering the sky over Nansheng Town, the haze of He Xiang's heart swept away. Outer Hall Cultivator now has a horrible number of 3,000 people. Nansheng Town was originally small, and 3,000 Cultivators flew over the sky, like a dark cloud. In his opinion, such a huge power is enough to sweep Little Mountain Jie. If it wasn't for the ancestor to personally set up a captive strategy, he would have proposed to put the entire Little Mountain Jie in the Mingxiao School pocket.
But now, there is not much difference, he somewhat thought proudly. He sent a large number of search teams to search the trail of those people. As long as there was a clue, they could use absolute power to shatter those **** guys.
I believe there will be news soon.
He was thinking, an elder brushed down and flew in front of him, and said excitedly, "I found the group! Two or three hundred people, north of it, about two thousand miles away from here, our people are following them. It's over. "
He Xiang was overjoyed and said ruthlessly: "As long as we are found, they will be dead. Let scout in front of you cheer up and don't lose it. Now it's our turn!"
"Haha, let them see the power of our outhouse." The elder laughed.
"Smoothing them!" He Xiang was full of pride in his chest: "Come back to celebrate you!" This elder is another alliance he has drawn to.
"Haha! Wait for my good news!" The elder laughed proudly, and then left in a hurry.
Mantian's Cultivator began to gather quickly.
It's just as unpleasant as Wei Ran, but also Nian Lu.
He pedals lotus flower and walks against the wind. The original win of Xue Baiyi now seems to be dusty. The handsome and handsome face has been eating for more than ten days, and it is quite somewhat. The Qu Wei next to him was also unhappy: "These ghosts are really annoying! I still have to say hello every day. There are still a few old faces in the count and there is nothing new. But they are not easy!"
The last sentence is full of emotion.
He turned his face and shouted at the Cultivator around him: "All of them cheer me up. Whoever is obedient, don't blame Lao Tzu's flying sword for not knowing people."
Beside him, in addition to his Cultivator, there are nearly two hundred strange Cultivator. These Cultivator are scratching their heads and being sloppy. This is the Cultivator that they took the time to sweep the two forces before they were captured. The sweeping work was done by Lei Ping, Zong Ru and his team. Nian Lu had the worst luck, lost in the arrest, and he was hit by the most depressing task of attracting the enemy.
These prisoners look very neat and similar to ling armor or anything, but except ling armor, all other talisman flying sword are seized.
Nian Lu is like this, with a song Cultivator, wrapped in a whole two hundred Cultivator, flew northward and mightily.
In order not to let the other party lose their tracks, they have to maintain an unpleasant and slow speed. The most frustrating thing is that I just think I can't fight the upcoming war, but just keep running.
There is no such thing as the biggest tragedy in life. Nian Lu is full of grief and indignation: "Slow down, don't let them lose it."
At the foot of a mountain about four hundred miles from Nansheng Town, there is an extremely hidden cave.
"What the **** are we waiting for? Every day guarding this place where the birds don't shit, when can we **** fuck!" Lei Ping asked in a sullen voice.
No one ignored him. Zong Ru is sitting on his Dhyana, Xie Shan is in eyes closed. The other Qu Weis didn't dare to interject with interest, so many big men were here, and they couldn't make it.
Ma Fan somewhat reluctantly looked up. It was really troublesome who made the idea. He murmured, "It's coming soon."
Lei Ping hehe laughed: "Xiao Nian is estimated to be blowing well now."
There were a few chuckles from other people. Even sitting on Zong Ru of Dhyana, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since the last time the small force of the opponent was intercepted, they have quietly converged and lurked in the short period of chaos.
This latency is seven days. They were lucky, they found a deep cave, and with a little camouflage, they were an excellent lurking spot. And here is very close to Nansheng town, just under the other person's eyelids, it can be regarded as standard black.
Xie Shan suddenly opened his eyes. The others suddenly showed a vigilant look. Xie Shan said softly, "Here it is."
All Cultivator snorted immediately, and even the shimmering light spell at the top of the cave destroyed Xie Shan and the cave immediately fell into darkness. After a while, everyone felt that consciousness and the strange spiritual power swept over them.
Everybody's heart is dark!
Nansheng Town has at least 2,000 Cultivators this time! It can be seen that, in order to destroy them, the outer court has lost money.
No one dared to move, all their vital characteristics disappeared, their breathing and heartbeat stopped, and even their body temperature dropped. They were like a pile of rocks. This spell, Ma Fan taught them to avoid detection, he knows how to hide the sneak.
The camouflage outside the cave, in order not to attract the attention of the enemy, they did not use any spell formation class. formation is most suitable for camouflage, but it is only for expert, not formation expert, the camouflage formation is more conspicuous.
They just use rocks and plants to camouflage and minimize traces of people. He also intentionally caught small animals such as rabbits and kept them in caves.
There are countless caves in this area. Ma Fan expects that the other party will definitely not check each cave one by one.
The waves of exploration continued for two hours, including Xie Shan, the highest of cultivation, and were not shocked by the strength of the hall. Among the consciousness and spiritual power swept from him, there are ten Cultivators of Pulse Condensation and Stratum. He was sure that seven of the entire Little Mountain Jie, Pulse Condensation, Stratum and Cultivator of Chengdu were snatched by Waitang.
A Pulse Condensation three Stratum is not terrible, but if it is ten people, it is a great power. If he were the commander, these ten people would definitely be arranged together. Such a powerful Cultivator, once used intensively, is extremely scary and indestructible. Why are they Cultivator who understand sword essence arranged together? He didn't understand it before, but after spending some time with Lil' Miss and personally feeling it, he understood the benefits.
But he admires Ma Fan's caution more now. At the insistence of Ma Fan, they dug the cave extremely deep and sealed it with a whole block of rocks. These ten-foot-thick rocks could have left them half dead at that time. The entire cave is isolated into two floors, and those small animals live on the upper floor.
There were still people muttering Ma Fan at that time, and now it seems that these measures have saved their lives!
As everyone knows, Ma Fan is afraid for a while. If there is a slight deviation in them, then they will become one of them. No one can escape.
Until all the detections have disappeared, they still dare not move, and everyone is frightened by the position just now.
After ten hours, they recovered from the death state.
"obediently, this battle is too scary, at least 2,000 people!" Lei Ping stunned, his face somewhat turned white.
"It is three thousand." Zong Ru suddenly said: "There are ten three Stratum."
Everyone's face is somewhat, but Xie Shan somewhat accidentally glanced at Zong Ru, surprised by the sharpness of Zong Ru.
"Really worthy of us!"
"Haha, I can scare Lao Tzu just now, I'm still somewhat weak all over."
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Everybody talked eloquently. somewhat was afraid of fear, but more excited. The presence of so many people in the outer hall illustrates the importance attached to them. In Little Mountain Jie, it is possible to achieve such a degree, apart from their own family, there is nothing else. Most of these people are desperate, and there are not a few enthusiastic fighters like Lei Ping. The more so, the more energetic.
Ma Fan is not as crazy as them, barely calming his heartbeat, wiping the cold sweat, doing the core for so long, but it is the first time he encountered such a thrilling situation.
"When do we start?" Lei Ping rubbed his hands in excitement, staring at Ma Fan brightly.
Ma Fan barely resisted the urge to slash the goods with a sword, and rolled his eyes: "Do you think you didn't die fast enough? People haven't gone far, and come back to kill, none of us can escape."
Lei Ping understands his suspicion of asking questions somewhat, especially when he looks around and looks at him like an idiot, and sneers quickly: "You see, they are scared, their brains are not good. "
"Five days." The calmed Ma Fan's mind regained its calmness: "We only have to wait another five days, and even if they want to turn around, they can't do anything more."
"Everyone can take advantage of these five days to keep up their strengths, but don't just watch them show off, and persuade yourself." Xie Shan laughed aside.
In the cave, the noisy sounds disappeared, everyone meditated according to the excitement in his heart. They are like a group of experienced hunters, with the final preparations before closing the net.
Jiang Wei took over the Jade Scroll handed over by his subordinates. He sent Cultivator, who is best at stealth and concealment, far behind Wei Ran and finally succeeded in knowing where the group's nest was.
He brushed Jade Scroll, and his body was stiff.
Jade Scroll shadow, the top of the mountain, a city like the golden sun. Sunlight, like a sharp sword, penetrates the clouds and falls on this city. The small city released the golden light of lightly, like Sunlight, giving people warmth.
Jiang Wei's heart seemed to be held up by an invisible hand suddenly, and for a moment, he stopped beating.
I don't know how long it took before he returned to his mind. The empty town, Liao Liao's few Cultivator, the whole body of blood suddenly poured into his head, he saw the weakness of the town! Even the team that escorted the captives also threw them back to the camp.
The irresistible greed and longing filled every hair in his body!