Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

The wind whistled constantly in my ears.

Wild grass was rushing backwards on both sides.

The ground was filled with dust and smoke, and there were continuous roars.

A group of warriors flew quickly on the business road at an extremely fast speed.

From a distance, you can see the tall imperial stone.

But before seeing the Suppressing Stone, the trampled wasteland, and the business road strewn with corpses, everyone's hearts sank.

Beast tide.

It is indeed a beast tide.

After experiencing the beast tide attack in the Sword Domain, Ning Yan was no longer unfamiliar with this scene.

He could even judge the approximate scale of this beast tide based on the corpses of the disaster beasts left on the ground and the signs of destruction at the scene.

That was a herd of beasts much larger than the one in Sword Domain.

If the number of beasts attacking the Sword Domain is one, then the number of beasts attacking Fulong City this time may be more than twenty.

In this narrow area, it can be said to be boundless.

Ning Yan felt frightened just thinking about that scene.

After all, no matter how strong a warrior is, he will eventually become weak.

Faced with such a powerful herd of beasts, it is actually difficult to contain them whether it is silk power or transformation power.

Only warriors at the third level can control it.

But if the third realm really exists, why would the affairs of the Qiongqi Divine Envoy become so troublesome?

"This isn't right!"

Ji Dinghuang looked at the chaotic scene with a solemn expression:

"In order to prevent the disaster of the Shinra ruins from spreading to Fulong, Zixia Pass has long been equipped with many arrangements. Under normal circumstances, these beasts have no way of crossing the pass. How come they all suddenly appear here now? Where are the warriors guarding the pass?"

"With so many disaster beasts, it's normal to abandon the checkpoint."

He Qianyan took medicine to restore his strength and said in a deep voice:
“What’s more, even if they are willing to defend it to the death, they may not be able to do so.

After all, in addition to the disaster beasts, there are also Silk Power-level fighters here."

Following He Qianyan's gaze, everyone immediately saw a large number of corpses near the Zhenyu Stone.

The bodies looked as if they were cut by a sharp blade, and the wounds were very smooth, and it seemed that they died at the same time.

Apart from the sword formation, only the strength of the silk force warriors can achieve such a large-scale hunting.

There is no doubt that this beast tide is not only composed of low-level disaster beasts, but also mysterious and powerful ones.

The skeleton bearer.

Almost without any hesitation, this word came to everyone's mind.

"They actually dared to leave the Shinra ruins and actively invade Fulong?!"

Li Qingzhi's brows were twisted into a knot, and his expression was filled with shock and anger.

"Nothing surprising."

Qi Ruyue said with a gloomy face:

"Since there is an opportunity, they will definitely seize it. Just taking a beating is not the style of those Dragonborn."

"No matter what, even though we have left the city, we still have Old Duan here. With his strength, the corpse holder may not be able to cause any trouble. And with the suppression stone, perhaps those disaster beasts may not even be able to erode the city walls."

He Qianyan spoke up to encourage everyone.

But these words did not make everyone feel relieved.

Just by looking at the almost broken defensive stone, one could tell that the beasts must have already encroached into the defensive area and might even have broken into the city.

As for Duan Haishan, he is indeed very strong, but with his strength, I am afraid he will not be able to stop the invading beasts from everywhere.

Not to mention that there are some powerful individuals among those disaster beasts whose strength is comparable to that of the Ru Jin level. Without the top masters of the sect, the scattered Ru Jin cultivators alone may not be able to stop them.

And if it cannot be stopped, the tragedy of the beasts eating people will surely occur everywhere in the city.

After a brief rest and a little recovery of strength and energy, they rushed forward again.

Soon, I saw a battlefield after a fierce battle.

The ground was dotted with deep cracks, broken rocks, rubble and yellow-green grass debris.

What is particularly noteworthy is the complex fragrance that lingers in the air.

The fragrance was extremely special, filled with all kinds of complex smells, as if it was a mixture of many spices, and the moment they smelled it, many illusions appeared in everyone's mind and their vision became blurred.

"Everyone be careful, there's something wrong with this scent!"

Without Ji Dinghuang's reminder, everyone held their breath, except Ning Yan, who felt as if nothing had happened.

He tried taking a few more puffs, and apart from the increasingly complex aroma, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

At this moment, two figures floated towards us from the front.

Upon seeing these two people, many warriors present immediately became alert.

But soon, with He Qianyan's rather surprised greeting, the alert atmosphere on the field was also lifted:
"Goddess of Tianxiang... why are you here in Fulong?"

Chi Hanxue, who was wearing pink, hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Is it Master He from the Qianyan Sect?"

He Qianyan listened and couldn't help but smile:
"Fifty years have passed, and I never thought that the Goddess of Tianxiang could still recognize me."

Hearing this, Li Qingzhi and others couldn't help but look surprised.

They really couldn't realize that the two women in front of them, who were no more than thirty years old, were actually old women in their seventies or eighties.

This maintenance ability is too terrifying.

The two sides exchanged brief greetings.

Knowing that the Corpse Holder who led the disaster beasts to attack the city was defeated on the spot and fled, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No one knows better than them the destructive power of a Silk Force expert. If left unchecked, who knows how many people in the city will die tragically at his hands.

And more importantly, since he was the one who started this beast tide, he is the core controlling the entire beast herd.

Now that the core has escaped, the beasts' attack will certainly be disorganized, and will definitely be much easier to deal with than before.

Qi Ruyue and others thanked them repeatedly, but Chi Hanxue and the other two were extremely humble.

Among the crowd, only Ning Yan had a complicated mood.

He recognized at a glance that Chi Hanxue, who was dressed in pink, was the goddess of Tianxiang that Yue Letang had been thinking about all the time.

No one had ever thought that one day she would return to Fulong City.

If Yue Letang could hold on for a few more months, he could at least see her again and make up for his regrets. However, life is unpredictable and full of surprises.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask:

"Miss Chi, have you ever heard of Li Yiyun?"

Li Yiyun is Yue Letang’s real name.

After hearing this, Chi Hanxue thought for a moment, then shook her head again, and said apologetically:
"I have never heard of him. I wonder who Li Yiyun is?"

Ning Yan sighed inwardly, gave a brief explanation, then changed the topic and talked about other things.

Afterwards, everyone made a plan to go to support the city and get rid of the scattered disaster beasts as soon as possible.

While they were hurrying along, Chi Hanxue glanced at Ning Yan who had just spoken to her, and used a secret method to transmit a message to Yan Lingshuang beside her:
"Ling Shuang, do you think this person's aura is a little strange?"

"I see."

Yan Lingshuang immediately replied:
"You mean to say that he smells a lot like those big drugs?"

“It’s very similar, but there are still big differences.”

Chi Hanxue frowned slightly and said:

"I have already asked him when we were chatting just now. What he practiced was not the 'Heavenly Fragrance Transmutation Art', but the 'Formless Goddess Art' that was modified by others. The problem is that this art does not exist in our sect at all. It is very likely that someone else made it up based on the fragments of the 'Heavenly Fragrance Transmutation Art'."

"Not necessarily. According to him, the 'Formless Goddess Kung Fu' is not the Heart Sutra, but a secret technique. It is very different from the Kung Fu we spread."

"That's a bit of a pity."

Chi Hanxue couldn't help but sigh:
"If he really practiced our techniques to reach his current state, then he can be said to be the most delicious fruit we harvested on this trip. But now it seems that he has nothing to do with the great medicine we planted. This is really uncomfortable."

"I advise you to stop targeting him."

Yan Lingshuang glanced at her and reminded her seriously:
"You just heard them say that this group of people actually went to deal with the Qiongqi Divine Envoy, who was a powerful person in the third realm. Even if he was asleep or seriously injured, he could not be dealt with by the mere entry-strength silk force. But this group of people succeeded, and the one who connected all the parties was Ning Yan.

He even dared to attack a warrior of the third realm. You can't imagine how brave this guy is. And the biggest problem is that he actually did it.

In addition to his courage and strength that far exceeds his own level, the resources he controls should not be underestimated.

So many spirit swords were distributed, and although it was due to the mission, it also established friendships with various parties.

If he died suddenly, even Duan Haishan might have to step in to investigate the case. You know Duan Haishan, we may not be able to handle him."

"Alright, alright, I'm not a three or four-year-old kid, how could I not know the seriousness of the situation?"

Chi Hanxue transmitted the message unhappily:

“Although we came here to use the great medicine to seek advancement to Huajin, the “Heavenly Fragrance Transformation Art” has been secretly spread in various ways before. There must be quite a few warriors in this city who have practiced it. I think it is enough for you and me to advance. There is no need to create unnecessary complications and numerous twists and turns.

Furthermore, the operations at the Shinra ruins need to proceed normally and must not be disturbed by these trivial matters."

"As long as you understand."

The group moved forward quickly and soon arrived at the city.

The tall city walls were filled with the corpses of countless disaster beasts. Some of the walls were even broken into by huge cracks. Screams, roars and shouts of killing could be faintly heard coming from inside.

He Qianyan's expression suddenly tightened when he saw this, and he immediately said to Chi Hanxue and others:

"The city walls have collapsed, and every place has been attacked by disaster beasts. Many places in the city are in urgent need of manpower support. Next, I suggest that everyone disperse and go to various places as much as possible to save the situation and rescue the people."

Chi Hanxue nodded solemnly and said:

"That's how it should be."

The crowd did not delay any longer and started to act after dividing the areas.

Ning Yan chose the market town where Zijing Hutong was located and attacked and killed people all the way.

Although the previous battle against the Qiongqi God's Messenger had exhausted most of his strength, the subsequent non-stop long-distance running made it difficult for him to recover. Up to now, the remaining strength in his body may be less than 20% of the usual strength.

If this 20% of strength is used to deal with silk strength, it may be a bit troublesome, but if it is used to deal with these disaster beasts that are at most at the entry level, it is more than enough.

Ning Yan held the sword in his hand without expending too much energy. Relying on the sharpness of the spiritual sword, he easily harvested many lives among the disaster beasts that were attacking everywhere.

Even the Flesh and Blood Tailor who had almost forced him into a desperate situation was now nothing more than a pawn to be slaughtered facing the spiritual sword in his hand.

While Ning Yan was advancing easily, the silk forces on the battlefields were also achieving remarkable results. Large groups of disaster beasts were easily swept away by them. In addition to the advantages of the spiritual sword, the combat experience accumulated over the years also played an unimaginable role.

But in the chaotic battlefield, only Li Qingzhi had a slight problem.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

A green figure suddenly stepped back, and the long sword drew a long crack on the ground, and it almost broke.

Li Qingzhi's eyelids jumped involuntarily as she looked at the cracked Canglan Sword in her hand.

The Canglan Sword is the Jianji Sect's most important weapon, so it naturally cannot be easily destroyed by the flesh-and-blood tailor in front of him.

In fact, the history of this sword can be traced back to the generation of the Dragon Slayer Sword Master.

Many swordsmen have used this sword to fight against countless terrifying and powerful monsters and evil spirits.

After years of fighting, this magic sword has accumulated many minor damages.

But there was no master craftsman in Fulong City who was able to forge and repair spiritual weapons.

This has led to them using the Canglan Sword less and less in recent years, and they only present it as a tribute to the sect.

That is to say, we need to take it out this time to deal with the Qiongqi God's messenger.

Unexpectedly, the sword did not suffer much damage during the process of killing the Qiongqi God's Messenger. Instead, it met its end when it faced the flesh-and-blood tailor.

Faced with the Flesh Tailor's crazy attack again, in order to protect the spirit sword, Li Qingzhi immediately responded with his fists.

However, he had suffered great losses along the way, and most of his strength was in swordsmanship. Now that he had to give up his swordsmanship and protect his broken sword, he was immediately at a disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, he was cornered by the violent Flesh Tailor.

Seeing the huge fist coming fiercely towards his head, Li Qingzhi raised his sword to block it reflexively.

Accompanied by a terrifying explosion, fragments of debris fell all over the sky. Li Qingzhi was hit hard and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten times before stopping.

With a "puff" sound, he couldn't help but spit out blood.

However, he did not have time to care about the injuries on his body. He just stared at the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand, lost in thought, and soon his vision became blurred.

"It's broken. It's broken?"

"It's all my fault for not protecting the sect's treasure."

"It's because I'm too weak that this happened!"

Li Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh miserably.

Looking at the Flesh Tailor rushing towards him again from a distance, the misery on his face immediately turned into extreme hideousness, and then he suddenly moved to the side.

With a clear and crisp sound, the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which no one had been able to pull out for many years, suddenly burst into an enchanting blood-light and flew into his hands.

A sword, slashing down in anger! (End of this chapter)