Everyone had fun in the square all night, as if they had forgotten the disaster of Luoyue Valley, singing and dancing, and enjoying the last tranquility before the storm.

It was just dawn, the weather suddenly changed, the wind was blowing, and the crows were crying in the forest, which made people breathless.

Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Even God can't stand it anymore. The atmosphere is created too deliberately. Do you have to be so desolate?"

Everyone gathered in the square and lined up neatly. Usually, everyone was free and free like villagers living in seclusion in the mountains, but at this time they were like an army and well-trained.

Mu Yang also imitated them and stood in the team. No one felt that there was anything wrong with it. They had long regarded Mu Yang as a part of Luoyue Valley.

Wang Liang stood in front of the team, holding a long sword facing everyone, "Dear fellow students, today's battle is related to our survival and the future of Luoyue Valley. The enemy is very powerful, but I believe that as long as we unite, we will definitely be able to overcome the crisis. When the valley master and the elders come back, we will let them see the complete Luoyue Valley!"

The disciples raised their arms and shouted: "Fight to the death, fight to the death!" Mu Yang was also infected by their emotions and shouted.

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Outside the western mountain, the Panfeng Gate army finally stood here after several days of trekking. Thousands of people were ready to fight and couldn't wait to fight. Today is destined to be recorded in the history of Panfeng Gate.

Du Feng tidied up his clothes and walked out of the carriage, with a satisfied smile on his face after he was released. Then the two beauties also walked out of the car and stood charmingly on the side of Du Feng. The elders hurriedly lowered their heads when they saw this.

Poison Peak looked at the deep canyon in front of him and said loudly: "I have prepared a celebration banquet. After defeating Luoyue Valley, I will celebrate together. All the disciples obey orders, change the attack formation and attack!"

The disciples who were lined up in the front took out their respective spiritual weapons and shouted arrogantly: "Go!"

The formation was like a spike, accompanied by a thunder in the air, plunged into the canyon.

Du Feng led the elders to stand there and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Luo Yue would never dream of the disciples he had always loved, today they would kneel at my feet."

An old man with white hair stood behind Du Peak, lowered his head slightly and said, "Sect Master, the formation of Luoyue Valley is amazing. It may take a lot of time for our disciples alone. Why don't we personally break this formation?"

"No, the children also need to experience it. Two formation bases have been destroyed, and the power of the formation has been greatly reduced. Luoyue Valley has only more than 60 people, so it can't last long. We can just follow behind and watch the show."

Du Feng hugged a beauty in one hand and walked slowly towards the canyon. He didn't know about his leisurely appearance, but he thought he was here to play.

The elders looked at each other. They were familiar with the nature of Poison Peak and always talked the same thing. The elders stopped talking too much and followed obediently.

When the army ahead reached two hundred meters, the disciple who was walking in the front slowly stopped and stood there and kept sniffing.

"Did you smell it? There is a strange scent."

"Yes, it smells so good. Do the scumbags in Luoyue Valley know that their deadline is approaching and plan to have a full meal at the end?"

"I want me to tell you that they were afraid of being prepared to surrender, so they set up a banquet and served us with good wine and vegetables."

"They are too spineless, hahaha..."

The disciples couldn't help but burst into laughter. The tension before the war was diluted a lot. Many people relaxed their vigilance and followed the team with their spiritual weapons.

But no one noticed that there were some yellow flowers that were not common in the wild flowers by the stream.

This is the Broken Soul-Breaking Scent that Muyang took a lot of effort to transplant. It has a scent of fried vegetables. It is a chronic mental poison that is spread by the fragrance. It is not noticeable at first, but when a certain amount of toxin is accumulated in the body, the toxicity will occur, and hallucination will occur. Then the mental power will drop sharply, and the soul will suffer severe damage. In mild cases, the brain will become dementia, and in severe cases, the severe cases will go crazy on the spot and commit suicide.

Walking further in, the wind was howling, and the sound of the wind in the canyon was like a howling of an evil ghost, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. The more they walked, the more they felt the air was dry, and there were a little red floating fluffy flying in the wind.

Only then did the disciples feel something was wrong, they slowed down, maintained their formation, moved step by step, and looked at the six directions and listened to all directions.

Just as they turned a corner, what appeared before them was a fiery red sapling half a human tall.

When they saw this plant, the disciples were stunned and their fear immediately appeared on their faces.

"Retreat quickly! It's the fire tree and the flying flowers!"

This is also a medicinal material specially selected by Muyang. It is not a poison, but a lethal plant. Its flying catkins are flammable. After reaching a certain concentration in the air, a violent explosion can occur with just a slight spark.

In this kind of windy environment, it is at the corner of the canyon, and the air is already full of flying catkins, and there is a danger of explosion at any time.

Some of the disciples who were approaching had no time to retreat. More than fifty people were in panic and could only jump into the stream beside them.

Although this explosion is powerful, it will reduce the damage it takes in the water.

The disciples who were slightly behind took a few steps back, eight or nine hundred people supported the shield at the same time, and some people pushed each other in a little confusion and were unable to squeeze into the shield.

boom!

Just when they were in a hurry and were about to prepare, a violent explosion occurred in the canyon, with fires soaring into the sky, the earth shaking, stones rolling down on the cliffs on both sides, thick smoke rising, and dust fog instantly spreading, blocking the view.

The explosion shock wave directly shocked some disciples with weak cultivation, and the fierce heat wave pushed the entire team back dozens of meters.

After more than ten days, they finally returned to peace. Everyone was panicked, but they did not mess up. They quickly reorganized the formation. Some disciples used their spiritual power to dispel the mist, and their vision gradually recovered. A large pit had been blown out of the intersection in front.

They threw the body of their fellow disciple aside and shouted to the people in the water: "Come on, it's okay."

However, none of the people in the water moved and were still lying quietly at the bottom of the water.

Everyone was puzzled, and after a few more shouts, no one moved.

I don’t know which disciple suddenly exclaimed: “Look, there is savory grass in the water!”

Everyone hurriedly looked at the water surface. There were actually a few leaves of saccharin hidden in the water grass! This highly poisonous thing can kill hundreds of people with just one leaf. Now this stream is like a poisonous stream!
Chapter completed!