Infatuation Douluo

high in the sky.

The low temperature caused by liftoff made Ouyang Xuan's muscles tense.

With the flying soul guide provided by Dai Yueheng, the group moved very quickly and avoided the trouble of crossing mountains and ridges.

However, the price of using a flying soul guide is that the soul power consumption becomes rapid.

Even though Ouyang Xuan's soul power is deeper than that of soul masters of the same level, there is not much left now.

Wang Dong beside him turned pale because of excessive consumption of soul power.

Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao, who had weaker soul power, were even more unbearable. Without the help of Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng and other seniors from the inner academy, they would have fallen to the ground long ago due to exhaustion of soul power.

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"This won't work. The current speed is too slow. Land first, and I will take you for a while." Old Xuan's voice sounded.

At some point, Mr. Xuan stood beside Teacher Wang Yan.

He is not equipped with a flying soul guide like others, but relies on his strong cultivation to fly in the air.

After hearing what Elder Xuan said, everyone controlled the flying soul guides one after another and landed towards the vast mountains on the ground.

"We don't have much time, so hurry up and restore your soul power."

As soon as he landed, Wang Yan said to all the main and pre-selected team members.

At the same time, he took out the elixir to speed up the recovery of soul power and gave it to Ouyang Xuan and other students with lower cultivation levels to use.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Xuan, who was recovering from cross-legged posture, opened his eyes. Several senior students around him had almost recovered.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao and others also gradually recovered their soul power.

After looking at the students around him, Wang Yan took out a few metal ropes from the storage soul guide and tied the head of one of them to his waist.

He handed the remaining rope to the others and said, "Buckle them all."

After taking the rope from Wang Yan, everyone followed his example and fastened the rope.

Everyone tied the rope and handed the other end to Mr. Xuan.

With a slight cough, he put away the wine gourd, and Mr. Xuan said seriously: "In order to save time, I will take you on your way quickly. All you have to do is to protect yourselves with your soul power as much as possible.

Xiao Wang, Xiao Tao, Yao Heng, wait a few little guys, please help take care of them. "

Elder Xuan gave instructions to Wang Yan, Ma Xiaotao, and Dai Yueheng.

At the same time, a flying soul guide appeared in his hand.

The soul guide is not big, with a dark red color all over, a wingspan of about two meters, and a total of twelve power-assisted nozzles on the back.

Holding the ropes that tied everyone up in one hand and holding the soul guide in the other, Mr. Xuan shouted sharply, "Let's go."

Powerful soul power was injected, the flying soul guide was activated, and the twelve nozzle holes simultaneously spit out flames, slowly rising with everyone.

"Let's go."

The flames spit out and quickly rose into the air with the support of Mr. Xuan's powerful soul power.

Then, there was a buzzing in Ouyang Xuan's ears, and the strong wind generated by the high-speed flight seemed to tear him into pieces.

Using Xuantian Kung, he stretched out his soul power and formed a small shield around his body, thus getting rid of his physical discomfort.

Looking down at the ground, Ouyang Xuan felt dazzled. The scene on the ground was changing rapidly. This was a phantom that only appeared when the flying speed reached a certain level.

Ouyang Xuan was shocked at such a fast speed, and at the same time he was surprised at the depth of Mr. Xuan's cultivation.

Only a powerful enough soul power can support him to fly quickly with so many people.

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The western border of the Star Luo Empire.

At night, a crescent moon hangs high, and a few stars around it twinkle, emitting a faint light.

A stream of light flashed across, trailing a brilliant tail flame that illuminated the sky.

In the night, the streamer fell rapidly towards the ground.

boom.

There was a loud buzzing sound.

The fireworks dissipated, followed immediately by the sounds of vomiting.

"vomit."

"vomit···"

For a time, the silent wasteland was covered by countless vomiting sounds.

He opened the lid of the wine gourd with his thumb and took a sip of wine. Mr. Xuan shook his head and said, "I'll give you five minutes to take care of yourself."

At this time, the regular and preliminary team members all had pale faces and were staggering around, either squatting on the ground or holding on to tree trunks, vomiting...

Even soul emperors like Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng were upset and vomiting at this moment.

As a teacher, Wang Yan's cultivation level is not as high as that of Ma Xiaotao and the others. At this moment, he is holding on to the tree trunk with one hand and trying to clear the "inventory".

Ouyang Xuan and Wang Dong were supporting each other. Ouyang Xuan also vomited heavily. His face was pale. He patted his chest with one hand and stroked Wang Dong's back with the other hand.

But the two most miserable ones were Xu Sanshi and He Caitou. These two were the largest and spent two hours in the air as "dried salted fish."

As soon as I landed, I couldn't even stand steady, and I almost vomited bile.

After briefly tidying up and suppressing the discomfort in their stomachs, all the members lined up in front of Mr. Xuan.

"Xiao Dai." Mr. Xuan shouted softly at Dai Yaoheng.

When he heard Mr. Xuan calling him, Dai Yaoheng's mouth twitched, he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Xuan."

While drinking, Mr. Xuan said slowly: "The movement of landing just now was a bit loud. This place is not far from the camp where the troops are stationed on the border of the Star Luo Empire. They should be here soon and leave it to you to deal with."

As he spoke, Mr. Xuan swung up and disappeared in an instant.

Old Xuan's voice also came from the distance, "I'm getting older, and I'm no longer what I used to be. My back hurts after flying for two hours. I need to find a place to rest."

Elder Xuan's words made everyone twitch.

Flying with a dozen people for two hours, even in the entire continent, the number of powerful people who can do this can be counted on one hand.

As soon as Mr. Xuan's front legs left, several rays of light appeared in the sky and flew towards their direction.

The six soul rings behind him lit up. Dai Yueheng raised his hand and punched out, causing bursts of sonic explosions.

The figures in the air approached quickly, led by an old man with a sharp expression.

"Who are you? Why are you so close to Xingluo Camp?" As he spoke, the old man released his soul ring.

Surrounded by seven gorgeous soul rings, he turned out to be a seven-ring soul saint.

The old man released his soul rings, and the soul masters who came with him also released their soul rings.

The dark night was instantly illuminated by the light of the soul ring.

There were about 30 people coming, all with cultivation levels above the fourth ring, and there were even a few soul king level soul masters among them.

Thirty soul masters from the Soul Sect and above are already a powerful force on the battlefield.

Any cultivation level here can serve as a squad leader in Wufeng Camp.

Looking at the thirty Soul Sects in front of him, Ouyang Xuan thought in his heart.

"Mr. Du, don't you recognize me?" Seeing the old man's wary face, Dai Yueheng smiled and greeted him.

"Young Master, you, you are back. Who are these?" Seeing Dai Yueheng, Mr. Du's face showed a surprise.

Seeing that the old man was a little rude, Dai Yueheng smiled and said: "They are all my classmates at Shrek. I have written to my father in advance. Is he in the military camp?"

"Yes, the Duke is in the military camp." The old man raised his hand, and the soul masters behind him put away their spirits.