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“Yun’er, Xiu’er, Yao’er!” Bingyun gently called out, her voice seemed a little tired.

“Disciple is here!” An Ruoyun, Sun Yunxiu, and Ji Yao took a step forward in unison. The three of them were the first three disciples accepted by Bingyun and also the only three with the cultivation base of the second level of the Emperor Venerable Realm in Bingxin Valley.

“Let the disciples leave through the spatial array. I will stay and stall them for a while.”

The three disciples looked at each other. Finally, it was An Ruoyun who replied, “Master, it’s not that the disciples don’t follow the order, but… I’m afraid no one is willing to leave.”

More than half of the remaining seven thousand disciples in Bingxin Valley are orphans. They were brought back to Bingxin Valley since childhood and carefully taken care of and cultivated. For them, Bingxin Valley is their home and their root. Now that the family is in trouble, who would be willing to leave?

It can be said that throughout the entire Northern Region, and even the entire Star Realm, it is basically very difficult to find a sect that can rival Bingxin Valley in terms of cohesion.

A few days ago, An Ruoyun and the others had made arrangements to send some disciples out of Bingxin Valley in advance. However, after asking around, not a single disciple was willing to live. They all expressed that they would live and die with the sect.

“If they don’t want to leave, they have to leave. As many as possible should be saved.” Bingyun said seriously, “You go and make arrangements now. Take the disciples you fancy and stay away from the Northern Region.”

The three women remained silent and did not move at all.

Nanmen Dajun, who was watching from the side, also felt a touch in his heart and secretly regretted why he had to make things difficult for this group of women for the sake of some wealth. Now that their sect-protecting great formation had been broken, he was the most responsible.

“Hurry up and go!” Seeing that they didn’t move, Bingyun couldn’t help but scold.

Seeing their master angry, the three women trembled instinctively.

Just at this moment, a clear clicking sound suddenly spreads throughout the four fields. The great formation light curtain that covers the Ice Heart Valley suddenly, like a broken porcelain, cracked inch by inch.

The last layer of weak protection was torn, and the Ice Heart Valley was completely exposed.

“The formation is broken!” Nanmen Dajun’s face changed.

Bingyun and the others also had cold expressions on their pretty faces.

“Bingyun, I, Feng, have come!”

Suddenly, a person’s shout came from outside. Immediately afterwards, whistling wind came from all directions and powerful divine thoughts swept across this treasured land of the Ice Heart Valley. Soon, the sound of fighting was heard by everyone.

That was the encounter between the disciples of the Ice Heart Valley and the invading enemies.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

One by one, the sounds of breaking through the air rang out, in the blink of an eye the place where Bingyun and the others were located had been surrounded by more than twenty people, and each of these more than twenty people exuded the aura of the Emperor Venerable Realm.

The leaders, Feng Xuan and Yao Zhuo, even had the powerful cultivation base of the third level of the Emperor Venerable Realm.

“The protective formation of Bingxin Valley is nothing more than this!” Feng Xuan stood proudly in the void, overlooking Bing Yun and the others, with a proud and disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bing Yun’s face was as cold as water, and her beautiful eyes swept over those emperor Jing one by one. Although many people looked at her frankly there were more people whose eyes flickered, looking like they had done something wrong.

Bingxin Valley has stood in the Northern Region for many years and has never had a feud with any sect. On the contrary, there are quite a few female disciples who have married out. Although Bing Yun has set a rule that the married disciples have nothing to do with Bingxin Valley anymore, the rule is just a rule, and the lingering relationship cannot be changed.

In other words, over the years, Bing Yun has more or less some relationships with the major sects in the Northern Region. In each era, there are some outstanding disciples who have married into these sects.

But now, the powerhouses of so many sects have actually followed Feng Xuan to break through the protective formation of Bingxin Valley, rushed into the hinterland of Bingxin Valley, and surrounded Bing Yun and the others. Such actions are really chilling.

Now facing Bing Yun’s scorching gaze, these people couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.

“Master Chen, my Bingxin Valley has no grudges with your Cangle Valley. Instead, a hundred years ago, when Master Chen was poisoned by the Yan Poison, it was this I who took action to detoxify you. Does Master Chen also want to make things difficult for my Bingxin Valley “today?” An Ruoyun’s beautiful eyes turned cold as she looked at a middle-aged old man.

The middle-aged old man’s old face flushed slightly, and his eyes dodged, not saying a word.

An Ruoyun then looked at another woman dressed as an elder and said, “When Elder Yu came to visit Bingxin Valley before, we called each other sisters very affectionately. Today, you come uninvited, which really surprises this me.

The woman called Elder Yu heard this and forced a smile, saying, “Sister An, don’t blame sister. Sister also has her own difficulties and has to do this. Besides, Sect Master Feng doesn’t really want to make things difficult for your Bingxin Valley. His original intention is just to inquire about the origin of a person. Wouldn’t it be over if your Bingxin Valley told him? Sister An, how about this? You tell Sect Master Feng what he wants to know now, and sister will plead for you and will definitely not make things difficult for you later.”

An Ruoyun sneered and said, “This I appreciates Elder Yu’s kindness.

Elder Yu frowned and said, “Sister An, why bother? You…”

Stop talking nonsense. Befriending you in the past was this my mistake. I actually failed to see that you are an “ungrateful villain!”

These words were unrelenting, causing the face of Elder Yu to flush red with anger as she shouted furiously, “You really don’t know what’s good for you, taking my kindness as a donkey’s liver and lungs. If you, Sister An, continue to be so stubborn, you will surely not come to a good end today!”

After being said like that by An Ruoyun, this woman couldn’t help but become somewhat angry and ashamed.

She shouted in a deep voice: “Today, Sect Master Feng has come with supreme might. Sister An had better be a smart person and know when to yield!”

“Well said!” Over there, Feng Xuan laughed heartily, clapping his hands and looking down with a sneer, saying, “Bingyun, when you were covering up the murderer who killed my son, did you ever think that there would be a day like this. But it’s too late to regret now. Since this seat has come I will not let you have any good results.”

He seemed to be confident of winning, so he was not in a hurry to attack Bingyun and the others, but just flaunted his power and enjoyed the pleasure of controlling the overall situation.

“Sect Master Feng…” Nanmen Dajun frowned and called out beside him, slightly cupping his fists. Before he could say anything, Feng Xuan had already interrupted him, glancing at him said faintly, “So it turns out that Master Nanmen is also here.”

Nanmen Dajun thought to himself that this was nonsense. That day, he was kidnapped right in front of Feng Xuan. Where else could he be if not here?

Feng Xuan said, “Today, to break the formation, Master Nanmen should take the first credit. Please stand farther away, otherwise, if you are accidentally injured later, I’m afraid I will feel sorry in my heart. After I destroy the Bingxin Valley, there are still many places where I need to rely on you, Master.”

After hearing this, Nanmen Dajun frowned and sighed, and stopped talking.

He also knew that he was of little importance. Although he was a master of formations, when people came to him, they begged him, but there were no shortage of things like killing the donkey after unloading the mill and crossing the river and demolishing the bridge in this world.

He felt that he didn’t have such a great face to make Feng Xuan listen to his suggestions.

He might as well be sensible and shut up, so as not to really bring trouble to himself.

“Brother Yao, join forces with me. First kill Bingyun, and then destroy the Bingxin Valley!” Feng Xuan enjoyed the desperate postures of the people in the Bingxin Valley for a while, and felt extremely happy in his heart. Then he shouted loudly, and the murderous intent surged.

Yao Zhuo, who had been silent beside him, took a step forward when he heard the words, and a powerful aura of the third level of the Emperor Venerable Realm burst out.

Although his aura was not as strong and pure as that of Feng Xuan, an old powerhouse like him, he was indeed at the third level. After all, he had not been promoted for long.

A long knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The knife light flashed, as if it was going to shatter the sky, and it slashed towards Bingyun. At the same time, Feng Xuan also sacrificed the relic of Emperor Wenqing, the Wind-Thunder Divine Spear.

On the divine spear, the sound of wind and thunder reverberated, transforming into a bolt of lightning that struck towards Bingyun.

With the joint efforts of the two Tier 3 Emperor Venerables, Bingyun’s expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

During these days, she had engaged in many battles with these two fellows. In a one-on-one fight, she was not afraid of either of them and was even confident in killing Yao Zhuo within the time it took to burn a stick of incense. However, facing the two of them, she was powerless. Immediately she lightly tapped her toes and her figure drifted backwards.

“Form the formation!” An Ruoyun shouted loudly in a timely manner.

In the next instant, six Emperor Venerables of Bingxin Valley flew to Bingyun’s side at the same time and spread out in a mysterious standing position.

When the Emperor Yuan was activated, the power of the seven people suddenly reverberated with a harmonious sound. For a while, on the ground, sand and stones flew, the sun and the moon lost their luster. Vaguely, it seemed that a huge creature was suddenly born, raising its head and roaring angrily.

Dang dang…

After two impacts, Yao Zhuo stepped back more than ten steps in horror, his chest heaving with qi and blood, and Feng Xuan’s figure also swayed, staggering back several steps. The Wind and Thunder Divine Spear that had been blasted out was actually blocked back by a mysterious force.

“What’s going on?”

“How did this happen?”

“Is Bingyun this powerful?”

A group of onlookers in the Emperor Venerable Realm were all dumbfounded and couldn’t believe it. Although Bingyun’s strength was obvious to all, to say that she could single-handedly block the joint efforts of Feng Xuan and Yao Zhuo and even force them back, I’m afraid no one present would believe it.

But the fact was right in front of them, making it difficult for them to doubt.

“No, it’s not Bingyun’s power!”

“Formation, what kind of formation is this?”

“Mysterious Turtle Void Body, this formation… “is amazing!” ”

After the light dissipated, the scene on the ground gradually became clear. After seeing it, everyone suddenly realized and knew how Bingyun had just forced back the two Emperor Venerable Third Realm cultivators.

Because at this moment, Bingyun and the other six disciples had actually formed a mysterious formation. The formation tightly connected the Emperor Yuan of the seven people, and the visible energy actually condensed into a huge illusory shadow of a mysterious turtle.

Bingyun was hiding in the head of the illusory shadow of the mysterious turtle, while An Ruoyun and Sun Yunxiu were at the shoulders. Ji Yao and another Emperor Venerable Realm elder were standing on the two feet, there was also one person on the back, and one person at the tail.

The illusory shadow of the mysterious turtle looked down on the crowd, with a rather imposing manner of one man guarding the pass and ten thousand men not being able to open it.

Mysterious Turtle Seven-section Formation!


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