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An ordinary cultivator can never handle an intermediate banebeast so easily, which is why senior members of the sect have warned their disciples. However, Yan Xiaobao is different. After studying nearly a hundred bats, he is very familiar with his weaknesses and can easily kill them.

"These pills just came out of the furnace, and they have attracted people's attention. Hahaha! Yan Xiaobao's pills were successful! "Yan Xiaobao was excited to think about whether to strengthen the pills. Suddenly, with measles appearing one after another, many ripples began to spread in the area.

"A lot! Well, that's enough. Hahaha! According to this degree, Yan Xiaobao will definitely become the first person to arrive at the foundation!"

Yan Xiaobao was very excited and almost started dancing. Just as he was about to harvest, his expression flashed and his eyes widened because he noticed a part of the cut in the distance. He was wearing a long gray robe, and the eye left on his face was blank. He floated in the air, and his head twitched. Finally, he looked at Yan Xiaobao, and suddenly, his expression changed.

He suddenly seemed full of desire. His eyes were locked on Yan Xiaobao, or more specifically, the pill in his hand, and he began to move forward.

When he saw him, the fanatics in the area were trembling and even daring to move. As the number was added, he hit seven or eight banebeasts in the process, causing them to scream and then explode.

"One banesou1?! The pills even attract them? Well, at least it's just one of them--hum?" Before he finished speaking, the other banesou1 appeared further away. The man lost his arms and his head was matted. It was wearing a worn-out armor and staring at Yan Xiaobao as he walked towards him.

The matter is not over yet. An old man appeared in the distance with a huge, wounded wound on his abdomen. He also began to walk directly towards Bai Xiaobao.

Yan Xiaobao's scalp began to sting fear. Taking a deep breath, he took a step, as if he was about to escape, just to shock him to find that there are not only three or four or five banesou1s in the area, but also an entire tribe!

Ripples filled the area, as many banesou1s appeared continuously, their eyes flashing with desire. Yan Xiaobao's face was bleeding, as he thought of the feeling of being torn to pieces.

"How could this happen?!" He wanted to cry, but he would not shed tears at this moment. His first thought was to escape. He did not want to face so many bards. Even members of the advanced generation of the four sects could perish in the hands of these chanters, let alone gathering their disciples together.

However, at the moment when Yan Xiaobao escaped, Banesou1s all looked at him and screamed. The power in their voices made the revelers tremble even more. A tremor passed through Yan Xiaobao, and as he swayed backwards, he wandered on the edge of the unconscious. It felt like he had just been hammered; blood was spurting out of his mouth, and he began to tremble in fear. Screaming, he bit his tongue, using the pain to stay awake as he boarded the plane.

When wings appeared behind the black iron pot on his back, cold sweat spread throughout him. With this, he released all the degrees he could gather and turned into a series of afterimages shot towards the distance. However, the flying banesou1s also increased their degrees.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of nearby banesou1s were chasing Yan Xiaobao.

One of the fastest banesou1s was the first part-kill. However, besides that, there was a girl wearing a white dress. Although she didn't scream like everyone else, her face was particularly cold and sinister, and her blank eyes were flashing with a strong desire.

When the disciples of the four sects kept following the scenes of life, their scalp was stinging with shock. This was especially true for the disciples of the Lingliu Sect. Some of them anxiously tried to stop chasing Yan Xiaobao, but Banesou1s was completely focused and nothing else but him.

"Help! They tried to kill me!" Yan Xiaobao escaped for life, screaming in his lungs. Tears leaked from the corners of his eyes; he never thought that the pills he made to attract banesou1s would drag the pills into the screen for some unknown reason. "Damn it! I must have made another mysterious pill in the production!"

Banesou1s are getting closer and closer, and they seem to fall into madness as they chase him. Yan Xiaobao finally gritted his teeth and heartbroken, throwing one of the four pills into the distance.

At that moment, banesou1s trembled and their heads rotated. Then, most of them fired after the pill he had just thrown. Yan Xiaobao was finally able to really escape. Along a distance, he looked at his shoulders, trembling.

Behind him, banesou1s is fighting for the pills. Shockingly, the person who ended up getting the pills was a girl in white, and once she controlled the pills, she threw them into her mouth.

At that moment, the blank in the girl's eyes faded a little. A strange light appeared, and her expression became even colder. For some reason, she suddenly seemed to have wisdom!

Slowly, the girl turned around and looked at Yan Xiaobao.

When their eyes met, Yan Xiaobao's scalp began to numb and he felt that it would explode. At the same time, a faint, strange sound came to his ears.

"Play with me, my dear." Yan Xiaobao's head stood aside. Turned around and fled as quickly as possible. "That's not a banesou1, that's an evil ghost!" His heart was filled with fear, and Yan Xiaobao ran away as fast as possible. A moment ago, when he stared at the young girl, he was immediately filled with a fatal crisis. The feeling was so intense that he felt every inch of his body and every drop of blood screaming in horror.

He was full of premonition, and if he ran slower, he would die!

This fatal feeling made him tremble and panting, and as he pushed forward faster and faster, his eyes were filled with blood, deeper and deeper into the depths of the fallen sword world.

The next day, he looked at his shoulders and confirmed that he was not being chased by any banesou1s, especially the little girl. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him alone. However, fear still lingers in his heart for the events of the previous day.

"The girl in a white dress is really suspicious!" he thought, frowning miserably. "At first she looked like all the other banesou1s, but after she took that mysterious pill, her aura changed completely! What exactly happened to those pills?"

He wanted to give up on the idea, but the fact was that his pills attracted these timid wheat. In the end, he couldn't give up easily. Gripping his teeth, he went out to find more bile to study. Meanwhile, he studied the formula of the drug he had used. Three days later, after some adjustments, he moved himself and pulled out a pill stove again to start making it.

This time, there was no thunder, and no other strange signs. Four violet pills appeared, and he carefully tested outside, preparing in advance what to do if banesou1s appeared.

Soon, the ripples filled the entire area like one after another. However, Yan Xiaobao did not dare to take action against them. He flew away as fast as possible, and then carefully studied the area.

Not long after, the pill attracted twenty kinds of bile, and no banesou1 appeared. Finally, Yan Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and even began to get excited.

"It worked!" he cried out with a loud laugh. When he removed the paper amulet, he had already stuck himself all, the light of the shield gradually disappeared, and he hurried towards the crazy people. Soon, as the battle began, his wooden sword turned into a flashing beam.

One after another, the barbecue fell in death, and Yan Xiaobao's eyes flashed with wild joy, as the energy from the ground flew into his Taoist bottle.

After massacring the entire group, he looked at the gray liquid in the bottle with satisfaction. In a short time, he added more liquid to the bottle than in the past few days.

Taking a deep breath, he headed to another area. There, he threw away another pill, and sure enough, the banebeasts began to flock to the area. With a heartfelt smile, Yan Xiaobao immediately began to cut them down.

Time flies. Due to the pills, the gray liquid in Yan Xiaobao's bottle continues to grow at an astonishing degree. Now he collects the energy of the earth far more than anyone else. A few days later, it has been a whole month since Yan Xiaobao entered the world of Fallen Sword. As for his bottle, it is now 80% full of earth energy.

"Only twenty percent!" he thought, more excited than ever. He wasn't sure how others struggled with their work, but he doubted whether many of them had passed him.

However, as his perfectionist, he believes that the best way is to complete ten percent at once!

"I need more revelry!" He licked his lips and walked further towards the fallen sword world until he found a wide plain. There, he took a deep breath and pulled out two pills. To attract more bile than before, he crushed the pills and dispersed them.

Soon after, the air fluctuated, as countless banebeasts appeared. Yan Xiaobao immediately began to attack them, causing a rumbling roar to fill the area. Each banebeast he killed caused huge energy to flow into his bottle.

Due to how he crushed the pills, and because of the vantage point he chose, this position approaches the deepest part of the world of Fallen Swords, there are many sleeping bats in the area.

Soon, it wasn't a group of dozens of people gathered in the area, but nearly a hundred people. Almost all of them were medium-level, some of which were high-level, and this type usually required a full set of players to take off.

The degree of Yan Xiaobao's killing of the carnival cannot be compared with the degree of the scene. Soon, 2oo people gathered in the area, and their number continued to grow. Any practitioner who could see such a large number of carnival would return with joy.

In fact, some disciples of these four sects did notice what was happening and gathered on the periphery to stop any beast they could do. One of them was a young man who attacked completely and ruthlessly and immediately caused a great sensation among the nearby pi11streamsect disciples. In the end, Yan Xiaobao noticed him and recognized him as the number one person selected from the Fanglin School!

Yan Xiaobao was unhappy that he attracted all these carnivals here, just to get others to slaughter and take them away. However, considering that he couldn't even keep up with the growing numbers, he just gave a cold harrumph and ignored them.

Gradually, a group of 4o more than tillers gathered in the area. Just at this point, they managed to be on par with the banebeasts. Elated, they began to unite and make things faster.

This is especially true for some disciples of the Lingliu Sect. When they approached Yan Xiaobao, he made sure to take care of them and ensure that they gained more than before.

Yan Xiaobao looked excitedly at the earth's liquid piled up in his Taoist bottle. Soon, ninety percent full. However, at that exact moment, ten beams of light suddenly appeared in the air.

They wore matching robes, deep into the genre robes, leading them to be a burly man surrounded by rotating electricity.

Except for Fang Lin's, the faces of the disciples around him were flashing. He just continued to massacre the banebeasts, without even disturbing him.

"Leishan!"

"The second choice for the profound genre! Damn it! It might not be a big deal if he came by himself, but see how many people he has!"

Even as everyone looked at the mixed expression, Lei Shan glanced at all the carnivals, his eyes filled with joy. He heard from some of the profoundstreamsect disciples that a strange craze appeared, which was why he was rushing in this direction.

"Only forty percent of my bottle is empty. When it's full, I can form a zone to capture crystals. I can do this by killing all these crazy people here!" Lei Shan raised her head and laughed loudly. When the disciple of Profoundstreamsect was by his side, one of them, a young man with a long face, smiled darkly, and then walked forward.

"Listen!" he shouted to the disciples in the area. "If you are not from profoundstreamsect, then defeat it now! This place is our territory now!" The disciples from the other three sects were angry, and the disciples of the Deep Flow Sect began to laugh as they joined the group of Thunder Mountain. By then, they were about thirty years old.

Under Leishan's leadership, a team of thirty people was ready to expel everyone and engage in a deadly forceful battle with anyone who resisted. Chaos followed.

"You have ten times in one breath to let Hell leave here and leave your bottle behind!"

"If you don't want to go, then be ready to lose your life!" As the disciples of profoundstreamsect stared around them, the disciples of B1oodstreamsect exchanged glances and began to retreat.

Most of the blood flow is alone, just like a lonely wolf, and does not want to provoke the thunder mountain.

The disciples of pi11streamsect were a little confused and had no choice but to retreat. Lei Shan hesitated for a moment when he realized Fang Lin was in the crowd. He still suspected that the terrible magical massacre that had been carried out a month ago was made by Fang Lin, and therefore, he did not want to provoke him.

Due to the terrible nature of the battlefield he encountered, he decided to simply let the disciples of pi11streamsect leave. As for Fang Lin, he decided not to do anything that offends him personally.

When the Blood Flow Sect and the Medicine Flow Sect escaped, the disciples of the Lingliu Sect turned around to see what Yan Xiaobao would do.
Chapter completed!