Immortal Cultivation

Gu Wuji looked at the other monks and said secretly: "If you want to leave, go ahead!"

"Sect Master, you..."

They wanted to persuade Gu Wuji that this was the best time to leave. After Mo Cangsheng and others broke through the killing formation, they might not have another chance.

Gu Wuji waved his hand, "Let's go!"

With that said, Gu Wuji walked towards the sect's main hall.

Everyone looked at Gu Wuji's back, and a monk said excitedly: "No, even if I die, I will live and die with the sect."

With that said, this cultivator walked firmly towards the sect.

A monk also made the same choice, "Second Elder, I want to go back too."

But the second elder Gu Wucang shook his head firmly. This is the seed of hope in Fenxiang Valley and must be left.

Otherwise, Incense Valley will really turn into dust and smoke.

Although these disciples taken away may not be able to restore the former glory of Fenxiang Valley.

But who can tell clearly what will happen in the future?

Gu Wucang forcibly took some disciples and disappeared from the spot.

Some of the other monks from Fenxiang Valley were still hesitant, while others left firmly.

They don't want to die.

There is no blame for these people leaving, everyone has their own choice.

What's more, this still had Gu Wuji's permission.

Third Elder Gu Wufeng looked at the direction Gu Wucang left and stepped away.

The other two Jindan elders looked at each other.

With a sigh in his heart, he finally turned around and walked firmly towards the main hall.

They still did not choose to leave, although with their strength, if they left at this time.

Hidden, Biluo Sect wanted to hunt them down, but there was almost no hope.

It's just that Fenxiang Valley is their root. If their roots are gone, what's the point of living for them.

It would be better to have a hearty battle. Even if you die, you must die heroically. You must live and die together with the sect and bury your bones here.

None of these Jindan monks have been in the sect for hundreds of years and have extremely deep feelings for Fenxiang Valley.

To let them abandon it is to shake their will.

From life to death, to life to death, vigorously, this life is not in vain.

Lin Yi and the others were still trying their best to resist the killing attacks from the killing formation, and at the same time, they were trying their best to break through the killing formation.

At this moment, the killing formation was already shaky, and its killing power was also rapidly weakening.

As a result, the impact of the killing array on them is already extremely limited.

Let Lin Yi and the others take action with all their strength.

Bang!

Finally, at this moment, Lin Yi and the others broke through the killing formation.

He rushed out and went straight to the main hall of Fenxiang Valley.

Mo Cangsheng took a look and said, "Many people have already left."

There were too many monks in that location, and some monks had already moved away.

Lin Yi's entire attention was on that hall.

At this moment, it was finally time to invade the Incense Valley.

He turned around and said: "Mr. Mo, sect leader, I will hunt them down."

"Don't worry, none of them can escape."

As for this place, there should be no problem with Mo Cangsheng and Ding Batian.

Besides, the monks from Biluo Sect should be arriving soon.

By then, Incense Valley will be destroyed.

Those fleeing monks must not be given any chance.

He took out a magic weapon, which was Ling Yin.

Collecting the breath, the figure flashed and chased away.

"Lin Yi, wait!"

This set of actions was almost completed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Yi had already left.

When Ding Batian spoke, Lin Yi's figure had disappeared.

Ding Batian shook his head, and Mo Cangsheng said: "Forget it, Lin Yi should be fine, they can't escape anyway."

After saying that, Mo Cangsheng looked at the main hall of Fenxiang Valley.

His eyes gradually became cold.

Biluo Sect and Fenxiang Valley have been fighting for who knows how many years, and today they will finally come to an end.

"kill!"

The figure disappeared and went straight to the sect master's hall.

boom!

Almost instantly, Mo Cangsheng and the others had arrived outside the sect master's hall.

However, the sect master's hall at this time has extremely strong formation protection.

Multiple formations protected the main hall of Fenxiang Valley within it.

It can be said that this is the most well-protected and strongest place in Fenxiang Valley.

As long as the formation here is broken, the Incense Valley will be completely destroyed.

The moment they arrived, they took action at the same time and bombarded the formation.

However, the power of the formation's explosion was too terrifying.

Even Mo Cangsheng, who is at the peak of the Golden Core, cannot break it. He can only rely on time to slowly break it.

In the main hall of the Fenxiang Valley Sect Master, all the remaining monks are here.

There was despair in their eyes, despair that the sect was about to be destroyed by the Biluo Sect.

But in his heart, he would never give in and regard death as home.

The moment the formation was breached, it was their final bloom.

On the other side, Lin Yi relied on his spiritual guidance and quickly pursued.

It was impossible for those monks to escape Lin Yi's pursuit.

Especially those foundation-building monks, compared to Lin Yi's speed.

Too slow.

In one location, there were hundreds of disciples from Fenxiang Valley, fleeing in a hurry.

How they wish they could teleport thousands of miles or thousands of miles away in one step at this moment.

That way, they can survive.

But now the speed is too slow, there is nothing we can do except being anxious and panicking.

I hope the monks from the Biluo Sect have not come in their direction.

"Not good, a Jindan cultivator is coming."

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura was spreading.

Hundreds of cultivators were already desperate.

This aura was not from the Jindan cultivator of their Fenxiang Valley at all, and they were very familiar with its aura.

Soon a figure appeared in their sight.

"Die!"

This figure was none other than Lin Yi.

With his flying white hair and overwhelming might, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley were suffocated.

"Senior Lin, spare us, we are innocent people, and we are no threat to your Biluo Sect. Do you want to kill and resist the people?"

"Senior Lin, letting us go is also accumulating virtue for the people, and it will also be beneficial to your future cultivation."

However, Lin Yi's eyes were extremely cold.

If Fenxiang Valley gained power, would they let Biluo Sect go?

No way, they would definitely cut the grass and root it out.

No one would be left alive in Fenxiang Valley.

The cruel world of cultivation is either you die or I live.

This is the best opportunity, and we must not let Fenxiang Valley have a chance to revive.

"Die!"

The sound of death brought hundreds of cultivators in Fenxiang Valley into the abyss of hell.

A palm fell.

Hundreds of cultivators wanted to resist, but their cultivation was too different from Lin Yi.

In front of Lin Yi, they were not even ants.

Boom!

A huge power burst out.

The power of a palm was extremely terrifying, covering all the cultivators in Fenxiang Valley present.

Pouring down.

Turned into blood rain!

The field was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lin Yi disappeared, and soon after, a figure emerged.