"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy through the level and earning 50 million merit points." The cold system prompt sound suddenly rang in Fang Yan's mind. As the cold system prompt sounded, he completely swore that Ye Ling, who was at the fourth level of the Flying Fairyland, died.

A cultivator can break his arm and be reborn when he reaches the realm of life and death. He can reborn when he reaches the advanced level. As long as his soul is not dead, only a drop of blood can be reborn. This is even more so when he reaches the realm of Feixian, Ye Ling, the genius of Feixian, was actually blown up by Fang Yan and turned into a blood mist. The ability to reborn with blood is useless to Ye Ling. After a long time, the blood mist has not condensed, which means that he is dead and his soul is afraid of being destroyed.

"Boy, if you kill Ye Ling, I want you to die." The genius of Yijian Sect was dead. Several disciples of Yijian Sect around could not help, and they all released powerful auras, and they wanted to kill Fang Yan here.

"This is what Yijian Sect has cultivated geniuses, which are so useless. It is really vulnerable. Don't worry, you will go down to accompany your fellow disciples later." Fang Yan looked at the shouting Yijian Sect disciple, and a sneer flashed across Fang Yan's face.

"The Buwan Sword Demon-Subduing Array."

The disciples of Yijian Sect, who were in charge, shouted loudly, and the dazzling sword lights soared into the sky. In just a few breaths, the dazzling sword lights formed into a large array, and the formation was filled with destructive aura.

"Can't let them set up successfully." Fang Yan felt the terrifying sword energy emitted from the top of his head, and he shouted.

In fact, even without Fang Yan's reminder, those Immortal Pill Guards knew that they could not allow these disciples of Yijian Sect to successfully set up their formation. All kinds of sharp attacks were bombarding the disciples of Yijian Sect.

The disciples of Yijian Sect all condensed swords and shields to defend against extremely terrifying things. They could not decide the winner in a short period of time.

"In the future, the immortal pill guards in my Xiandanfang will also be equipped with defensive immortal weapons such as swords and shields." Fang Yan looked at the swords and shields that were floating in front of him and blocking everyone's attacks. A ruthless look flashed across Fang Yan's face, muttering to himself, and then waved his hand. A golden vine tentacle turned into a whip shadow and swept towards the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Chi!Chi!Chi!"

The defense of this sword and shield is very impressive. If it is destroyed, it will be snatched and used for itself. Almost at the moment when Fang Yan activated the tentacles of the vine demon soldiers, a few sounds of chirping sounds were heard, and the whip shadow that could turn into a golden vine tentacle flashed. Immediately, the sword and shield activated by the disciple of the sword sect was snatched by the vine demon soldiers.

Without the protection of swords and shields, the disciples of Yijian Sect are vulnerable, and the powerful and domineering attack of the Immortal Pill Guard bombards the disciples of Yijian Sect.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The powerful and domineering attack swept over, and only a few sounds of puff were heard. The attacks of those disciples of Yijian Sect were powerful. Without the protection of the sword and shield, their defense was extremely fragile. However, their magic was interrupted by this wave of bombardment. The powerful attacks hit the body, only a few sounds of puff were heard. The disciples of Yijian Sect were spraying blood and their aura was depressed.

"Haha... the disciples of Yijian Sect are just like this. They are really vulnerable. They dare to go to the territory of my Xiandanfang. They really don't know how to live or die." Seeing the spell being interrupted and blood spurts wildly. The disciples of Yijian Sect who were listless, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Don't kill them all, this is an elite disciple of Yijian Sect. You can slowly torture it after capturing it back to the Xiandanfang." Fang Yan said with a cold expression and provocative expression.

"You dare. Jian is old, he will definitely not let you go." Under Fang Yan's order, the disciples of Yijian Sect sealed all the magic power in their bodies. They could only treat them as slaughtered lambs. At first, they heard Fang Yan not kill them, but when they heard the second half of the sentence, their hearts were chilling, and they wanted to rush up to fight Fang Yan's desperate efforts. The magic power in their bodies was sealed and they could not move. They could only stare at Fang Yan and threaten fiercely.

"Hmph, when death is coming, you dare to threaten the young master, slap your mouth." An immortal pill guard heard this and snorted coldly at the disciples of the Sword Sect. Then the well-equipped immortal pill guards beat the immortal pill shop, and the sound of slapping the insult was extremely loud.

The sound of the fan of the Immortal Pill Guard Fan was so satisfying. They had never beaten the geniuses of the top ten cultivation sects like this. After a few breaths, the subdued disciple of Yijian Sect was beaten and swollen into a pig's head.

"Haha... I did a good job. I should do this. I dare to come to my Xiandanfang to play wild. You have done a good job. When you return to the Xiandanfang, each of you will receive a top-quality Xiandan elixir to accumulate strength." Seeing the performance of the Xiandan Guard, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Xie Yan Young Master." After hearing this, the group of immortal elixir guards were overjoyed that they thanked Fang Yan.

"Young Master Yan, the miscellaneous fragments of this Sword Sect are extremely arrogant. Let them suffer today, which can be regarded as killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, so that these people know that my Xiandanfang is not easy to bully." After receiving Fang Yan's reward, an Xiandan Guard suggested to Fang Yan.

"If you have any good plans, just say it." Fang Yan looked at the immortal pill guard and looked at the other party's malicious gaze, he couldn't help but say.

"Young Master Yan, the strongest person in this Sword Sect is their team leader, Mr. Jian. If he doesn't come out yet, he must have had any conspiracy. If he doesn't come out, we will force him out." Zuo Lei smiled at Fang Yan.

"Continue to talk." Fang Yan nodded and smiled.

"Well, aren't they very noble and arrogant in this Sword Sect? If we don't take us seriously, our subordinates suggest that we be executed on this street. First, let them know how powerful we are, and second, we have some tricks. We can slap the sword Sect in the face and force the old dog out." Zuo Lei looked at Fang Yan's admiring face and couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, you can do it with courage. If you have any problems, I will take care of you. If you do it well, I will go back and remember you a great achievement." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Xie Yan Young Master." Zuo Lei bowed respectfully to Fang Yan, and then said.

"Brothers, work."

At Zuo Lei's greeting, the Immortal Pill Guards controlled the disciples of the Sword Sect. Then they waited for Zuo Lei's next order.

"Brothers, let these guys move their bones first, break their bones inch by inch, don't seal their perceptions, and put their pain to the greatest extent." Zuo Lei said to the crowd of immortal pill guards.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."

"Oh, by the way, just start with regression." A scream rang out, and Zuo Lei said with admiration.

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Chapter completed!