Fortunately, he was far away from the center of the battlefield, and the two great masters had strong control over their attacks, and had no intention of targeting him, so Yi Ming was able to leave the battlefield safely. A moment later, he was already four or five hundred feet away from the center of the valley.

"I'll get out of the way!" Yi Ming suddenly quickened his pace, identified the direction, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sword energy illuminated the valley from the center behind him. The sword light penetrated the poisonous miasma that enveloped the valley, and pierced a hole in it. The sun shone brightly, and the ground was full of brilliance! The sword light was extremely sharp, and the fierce sword energy even penetrated a distance of five hundred feet, cutting Yi Ming's back with waves of pain, as if the skin on his back had been torn into a long cut.

"Shit, is the Duyuan Sect's sword technique so powerful?" Yi Ming endured the pain while rolling over and fleeing quickly.

"Wan Chunhua, you dare!" The sinister voice was filled with shock and anger.

"Haha, if I kill one of your Golden Snakes, I wonder how you can continue to offer sacrifices to the two snake and insect immortals!"

A long, shrill hiss was heard. According to Yi Ming's guess, the little golden snake must have been killed by Wan Chunhua's sword.

However, once the Taming Beast Seal is successfully used, the emotional communication and shock functions of the seal will work on the Golden Snake. Even if it is not as good as the mental communication of the advanced Taming Beast Seal, it is enough for Yi Ming. "

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"This little snake has been seriously injured by a sword. It is now at its weakest. Even its soul has fallen into a dormant state. It will definitely not be able to resist the Beast Taming Seal. When it wakes up, I will not only use the Beast Taming Seal to shock it, but also communicate and comfort it emotionally. It's a two-pronged approach. I won't suffer any loss anyway. It's perfect!"

"Golden Snake! Silver Bug!"

After integrating the beast-controlling seal into the drop of blood essence, Yi Ming's face turned pale, and he sent the blood essence to the mouth of the Golden Que Snake. The Golden Que Snake, which was sleeping in his hand, seemed to smell the blood essence, and instinctively stuck out its tongue and licked the blood essence into its mouth.

At this time, Yi Ming had already left the center of the valley far away and was running wildly in the woods on the other side of the valley. He even discovered the presence of other monks.

If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences! Yi Ming's eyes lit up, he took a few steps forward, picked up the little snake with one hand, and prepared to put it into his magic bag with the other hand.

They were all cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. They were either running for their lives or exploring everywhere at the risk of their lives, hoping to find some rare resources in the secret valley that was valued by the great cultivators in the Condensation Stage, and make a fortune.

"It's done!"

However, when he raised his right hand halfway, Yi Ming's heart moved, and he remembered a beast taming skill he had acquired in the game world.

"A trap set by the Second Immortal Sect?"

"You have to be able to escape first, then we can talk about the future. Look at the sword!"

"Oh my god, isn't that a method of sacrificing a ferocious beast that requires the blood and essence of a cultivator?"

At this moment, a stern shout resounded through the valley, "Wan Chunhua, just wait, the Second Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

A scream was heard in the wild wind. The golden wind carried a hint of blood. It turned out that the cultivator from the Second Immortal Sect was mobilizing his blood and essence to escape even faster.

Countless cultivators looked up. Now they all knew who the two great cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage who were fighting in the valley were.

Wan Chunhua stood proudly in the void, waved his hand to dispel the poisonous miasma covering the valley, looked at the many Qi Refining cultivators below and some Condensation Yuan cultivators who were rushing over not far away, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "This is a trap set by the Second Immortal Sect to sacrifice the Golden Que Snake and the Silver Lantern Bug. There are no natural treasures, so disperse them all."

The Second Immortal Sect monk who once terrorized Shangyong Country more than a hundred years ago! Wan Chunhua, the head of the Duyuan Sect!

Yi Ming kept thinking in his mind. While he used the "Cloud Piercing Escape" to fly away quickly, his hands trembled and a drop of blood was forced out of his fingertips. He pinched the hand seals repeatedly, and a beast-taming seal formed by blood was formed on his fingertips.

Failed? "Huh?" Yi Ming was suddenly startled and looked down at the golden snake, "It's not dead yet?"

The most basic common sense in the world of cultivation is that you can't put living things in a magic bag! Yi Ming's heart was pounding. This little golden snake was a mysterious beast equivalent to a cultivator in the Condensation Period. It didn't even need a second move to kill him. Yi Ming subconsciously wanted to throw it out.

“Although the Five Spirits Taming Beast Technique is only a green technique, the main reason is that the souls of Xuan-level beasts are powerful. Taming beast seals of this level are too weak and will be easily broken by the beasts during the performance, making them useless.

"I'll wait." Wan Chunhua said calmly, and another sword light passed through hundreds of feet of space and pierced into the gust of wind.

"It seems that the gap between cultivators of the same level is also very large." Yi Ming thought to himself. With his cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi Refining, he is now confident that he can jump over to the late stage of Qi Refining. So it will be easy for the geniuses in this world to crush the cultivators of the same level.

At the same time, Yi Ming was flying out of the valley when he saw a golden light falling from the sky and landing not far in front of him with a thud.

Then, I didn’t put it in…

Yi Ming looked closely and saw that it was a small snake that was no more than a foot long and a finger wide. The snake was covered in golden light, and its scales, each half the size of a fingernail, were dense and tight. It looked like a carefully crafted work of art rather than a living creature.

"Tian Zhen, this entire valley was built by the Second Immortal Sect. It was just an ordinary valley before. How could there be any natural treasures for you to pick up?"

"Wan Chunhua, you killed the Golden Snake. We in the Second Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

There is no doubt that Wan Chunhua from Duyuan Sect is such a person.

A large area of ​​poisonous miasma suddenly exploded. Yi Ming looked up and saw a monk in golden clothes bleeding in the air. His left hand was broken at the elbow, and his right hand was holding a precious orb. Rays of brilliant light shot out, and at the same time, gusts of golden wind whistled, enveloping him completely and flying away into the distance.

Yi Ming complained in his heart, but when he saw that many cultivators were also fleeing, he calmed down and merged with them in a flash.

At this time, the little snake fell limply to the ground, motionless and lifeless. Yi Ming thought of what the Second Immortal Sect monk had just said. It seemed that the little snake had been killed by Wan Chunhua with a single sword?

"The Second Immortal Sect has made a comeback?"

"Go! Go! Go! It's hard to join in this crowd, stay away!"

In the blink of an eye, the valley that was bustling just a moment ago had become quiet, and all the monks had left.

Thanks to Daoist Fellow Zi Ye Han Shuang and Daoist Fellow Bai Yin Mo Ji for their support!!

(End of this chapter)