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Chapter 219 Young Alliance Leader?

Zhang Heng realized the higher level of magical powers of the Divine Eye by chance, which also surprised him.

"Looking at the thousand miles..."

Zhang Heng recited a few words lightly.

Although his vitality was once again damaged, he could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Just now, I only had one or two breaths to use the Ningmou Qianli magic power, but it consumed most of Zhang Heng's vitality. It can be seen that this more advanced magic power is not consistent with Zhang Heng's current cultivation level.

Only when Zhang Heng's martial arts have reached a higher level can he easily use his eyes to glimpse into an extremely distant space.

At the same time, Zhang Heng also had a preliminary understanding of "Looking at Thousand Miles".

In fact, he had just used the "Gaze Thousand Miles" twice.

The first time, he saw the ground a few miles away, but the second time, he saw Fang Yunshan thousands of miles away.

Compared with the energy and mind consumed for the second time, the loss of the first time is extremely small, and it can only be considered a fraction of the time.

In this way, the energy consumed by using "Looking at Thousand Miles" is proportional to the distance you want to see, that is, the farther the distance, the more terrifying the energy consumed!

According to Zhang Heng's estimate, Fang Yunshan is a long way from here, and it is estimated that it is seven or eight thousand miles away.

In this way, Zhang Heng will be very clear in the future to implement the constraints of "gaze thousands of miles".

Fortunately, the strange experience just now seemed long, but in fact it only took one or two breaths.

During the time of one or two breaths, the silver flame lost control and deviated slightly from some tricks. Fortunately, Zhang Heng reacted in time and adjusted it again.

In this way, the silver flame began to burn on the high-level mineral veins again, and Zhang Heng also began to desperately absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

Perhaps because Zhang Heng's vitality was consumed again, the speed of absorbing these essences of heaven and earth this time has significantly accelerated.

Although silver particles that are still accumulated in the dantian that are not too late to absorb, they are much better than before.

A layer of silver light shone on Zhang Heng's body, and the dark space around him also became light and dark.

"boom!"

After about a while, Zhang Heng felt the tremor from the ground again!

"What the hell is going on? It seems that someone is fighting on the ground?"

Zhang Heng couldn't hold back any longer.

He believed that his specific position should have not been discovered yet, otherwise, with the strength of a cultivator in the Kalpa stage, he would be able to be forced out soon.

"Above Maoshan!"

Zhang Heng uttered a few words lightly, and a layer of silver light flashed in his eyes.

In the moment, he entered the artistic conception of time as if time was slowing down.

But at the next moment, the speed of time seemed to have accelerated countless times, and miles of space reached his eyes in an instant.

Through the eyes of the gods, Zhang Heng finally saw the tragic situation above Maoshan.

At this moment, there were four or five cultivators in the Jiedan stage above Maoshan. Among them, three cultivators in the Jiedan stage of the Jinjian Sect were looking at a boy in black robe floating opposite with horror.

The boy looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face was extremely ordinary, his skin was full of crystal luster, and his eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, deep and magnificent.

Anyone who sees this young man with an ordinary face will be unknowingly attracted by his temperament.

"How is it? You three have learned the strength of your deity. Are you still unwilling to leave here?"

The boy's voice was extremely dull, but it had a sense of driftingness, which made people feel no resistance.

"Master Yu, we are also entrusted by the Great Elder to kill the escaped person. Please do whatever you want..."

The woman in white surnamed Nie asked respectfully.

Facing the boy in black robe in front of him, the three monks in the Jijian Sect in the Killing Stage did not even have the courage at all.

If you observe it a little, you will find that the man in the brocade robe has a pale face, looks weak, and there is a small hole in front of his chest, revealing the wounds and blood inside.

I think that before, the man in brocade robe must have fought with the young leader Yu, and suffered a great loss.

The man in the brocade robe is the second only to the Jijian Zhenren in the Golden Sword Sect, but he was defeated at the other party's hands. This shows how powerful this young leader is.

"If you and the other three don't leave, don't blame me for taking the slaughter here!"

The face of the boy in black robe darkened, and a suffocating breath made the three cultivators in the opposite side unable to breathe.

The man in the brocade robe had the highest cultivation level and immediately reacted from the pressure. A golden light flowed out of his body. At this moment, his whole body turned into a sharp sword emitting endless killing.

"Hmph! Are we still afraid of you? We just want to chase a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage here. This Maoshan is not the territory of your Random Cultivator..."

With the voice of the man in the brocade robe, the other two cultivators from the Jinjianmen also recovered their high fighting spirit.

Although the black-robed boy was very powerful, there were only two cultivators in the Kalpa Stage opposite him, and there were three cultivators in the Kalpa Stage on their side.

In terms of number of people, they have a greater advantage.

"Hahaha……"

The boy in black robe sneered, with a few sarcastic lines on his lips, and seemed to have not seen the three cultivators in front of him.

"Even if Ji Jian Zhenren comes in person, he dare not talk to me in such a tone. Didn't that old Taoist ever instruct you to escape quickly when you see me Yu Wuji?"

The three Jindan-stage monks from the Jinjian Sect couldn't help but look at each other, looking surprised.

Ji Jian Zhenren really told them that if they meet the mysterious leader of the Random Cultivator League, they must not be enemies with him, and run as far as they can.

From this we can see how high the status of this black-robed young man in Jijian Zhenren is.

In addition, among the number of cultivators in the Jiedan stage, the Golden Sword Sect obviously has one more than the Random Cultivator League, but he dare not easily attack the Random Cultivator League. This kind of secret can also be attributed to the mysterious young leader of the Random Cultivator League.

Although he is the young leader, the three Jindan-level cultivators from the Golden Sword Sect would not think so. Although the other party seems young, his actual age may not be so old.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is also a way to judge the age of a monk.

In addition to feeling it from the breath, there are some popular methods.

If a monk can build a foundation before the age of 20 and then form a pill before the age of fifty, then all monks in the elixir stage can maintain the appearance of a young man. If he can still form a Nascent Soul before the age of 100, he can also maintain the appearance of a young man during the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, this also requires the elimination of some spiritual pills or magical skills that can maintain their beauty and effect.

The boy in black robe in front of him obviously belongs to the former, and he is a natural talent, and he has formed a pill before he is fifty!

Such talents are extremely rare in the entire Samsung domain.

Just when the three Jinjianmen in the Jinjian Sect were hesitant, the boy in black robe said coldly: "I'll count three times. If you don't run away, you will definitely go without going back!"

"You retreat to the side."

Yu Wuji glanced at the deputy leader of the Lei surname.

"yes!"

The deputy leader of the Lei family flew one mile away with great respect, looking like he was not caring about it.

"one"

Yu Wuji confronted three cultivators in the Killing Dan stage with one person.

"two"

The three Jindan-stage monks from the Jinjian Sect were both nervous and puzzled.

Judging from Yu Wuji's appearance, he clearly wanted to deal with the three of them with one person's strength.

"It's really arrogant!"

This is their first reaction.

"three"

A cold voice like the Nine Nether Hell was spit out from Yu Wuji's mouth. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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