"Elder Ye, the only Supreme Elder of Yunxia Sect, went to the royal family to negotiate. Now is a good time to seize the mine head-on. Everything is as you expected."

Tie Danxin, who was short in stature and had dark skin, had a hearty laugh and compliments.

Among the four Zhendan monks, Tiedanxin has the lowest status.

However, as the head of the split Tie family, he is the "great cause" of the Ye family's support in fighting for the Tengling Mine.

Otherwise, the attack by the Ye family camp will be unreasonable.

Elder Ye glanced at Tie Danxin, and the current choice was just a last resort, a backup plan that was ultimately helpless.

"Mortal world."

Elder Ye finally looked at Ye Fanchen who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The winner of this battle, Ye Fanchen, a swordsman in the late stage of pill formation, is the most crucial point.

"Uncle Xiang will call me again when we get to the place."

Ye Fanchen responded without opening his eyes, then closed his eyes and took a nap.

Elder Ye's face twitched and he smiled: "The third-order spiritual ship is very fast."

If the Tengling Mine was not heavily guarded day and night, this operation would even be considered an attack.

…

"Enemy attack!"

"The Ye family spirit ship and the Tie clan traitors attack the mine together!"

The third-order spirit ship was extremely fast. After entering a range of dozens of miles, it triggered the formation alarm of the Tengling Mine.

Due to intelligence suppression, the monks guarding the Tengling Mine have not yet fully assembled, and the attack from the Ye family camp has already begun.

boom!

From the turret at the front of the third-order spiritual ship, several columns of dark red crystal light burst out, falling on the third-order formation in the Tengling Mine.

The purple-green formation light film was violently turbulent, and local areas dimmed rapidly, showing an unstable trend.

"Form up and defend!"

Lu Changan flew out of the Hidden Bamboo Pavilion, glanced at the fort on the third-order spiritual ship, and was slightly surprised.

A third-level spiritual ship was expensive to build and equipped with such a powerful spiritual crystal cannon, which was extremely rare even in Daqing's demonic invasion war.

Fortunately, Lu Changan, who was dedicated to defense, had already practiced in advance.

Without much command from him, under the coordination of Master Xiuyu, a number of Masters of False Dan led the monks to sit at the base of the formation and mobilize the defensive power of the third-level formation to the extreme.

At this time, the real elixir cultivators from the Ye family camp, including a group of fake elixir cultivators, flew out of the spirit ship, offered their magic weapons, and brewed magical powers.

Boom! Zizz!

Elder Ye, who was in the middle stage of pill formation, flew out a feather fan from his hand, summoning a mighty fire thunder and rolling stones, like a doomsday natural disaster, bombarding the third level formation.

Tie Danxin and the strange-faced man around Elder Ye did not waste any time and used their own methods to attack together.

"Elder Xiang, the formation consumes so much that the spiritual veins here and our hands may not be able to sustain even one stick of incense."

The third-level formation master in charge of the formation, a fake elixir elder, spoke urgently.

"A stick of incense? The enemy's Pill Formation Overhaul hasn't taken action yet."

Lu Changan is also a third-level formation master, his skills are more sophisticated, and he knows that the actual situation is even less optimistic.

At this time, a fierce sword intent was locked on Lu Changan.

It actually made him feel a bit threatened.

Lu Changan looked at the third-order spirit ship, behind Elder Ye and the others.

On the deck of the spirit ship, there floated a man with two swords on his back. He opened his eyes, as if there were invisible sword blades cutting through the void.

Lu Changan felt a chill that penetrated his body and mind.

A similar sense of pressure was experienced only by the Peacock Saint and Jing Wufeng during the Dan-formation overhaul they encountered in this life.

Clang!

Ye Fanchen pulled out one of the two swords behind his back, and the aura of heaven and earth around him shuddered and roared.

Before the sword light came out, the clouds above the head automatically split and dispersed.

The cultivators present on both sides of the enemy, including the alchemy cultivators, were feeling uneasy in their hearts.

In an instant.

Between the cracked clouds, a seemingly gentle blue sword wind pulled a huge storm wind and fell on the third-order formation.

Click!

The thick light shield of the third-order formation was suddenly cut open with a huge crack.

Not only that, the green sword wind still had 30% of its power, and it was swept into the mine, causing the rocks to crack.

"Elder, save me——"

Among them, a middle-aged fake elixir guarding the formation was caught off guard, and his protective shield was instantly shattered, and he was about to be crushed to pieces.

At this moment, a mountain-like elixir-forming spiritual pressure enveloped the rupture of the formation.

call!

A green palm stood in front of the fake Danzhen who was guarding the base of the formation. With a light touch of his green palm, he caught the green sword wind, and then closed his palms to crush it out.

"Thank you, Elder Xiang, for saving your life."

The saved Fake Dan was middle-aged, with a bloodless face, standing behind Lu Changan, looking like he was surviving the disaster.

The power of the sword just now almost touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul. Even if it was buffered by the formation, the remaining power could still kill the early stage cultivator of the True Pill.

"This person has strong magic power, comparable to the great cultivator of the Nascent Soul Sect's Pill Formation...

Ye Fanchen held the ancient cyan sword in his hand, his eyes flashing.

Elder Xiang's magic power is more pure and powerful than expected.

Otherwise, attaching magic power to the flesh palm and forcibly suppressing his remaining sword energy would be a dangerous move and could easily injure the physical body.

"Ye Fanchen, as a sword pavilion monk, you returned to the Central Territory to perform a mission, but you have the leisure to intervene in the dispute between the two major forces?"

Lu Changan looked at the man with two swords who had just taken action, and spoke in a calm tone, revealing his identity.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Elder Ye, Ye Fanchen and others changed slightly.

"How can Xiang Dalong know the details of Ye Fanchen, even knowing that he has a sect mission?"

Elder Ye was secretly surprised.

Ye Fanchen has not returned to the Central Territory for many years, and the forces on the Dayu Country pay little attention to him.

This time back home, the Ye family kept it very secret, and only a few senior officials knew the reason.

If it was a power like the Daewoo royal family and knew some rumors, it would be understandable.

However, the intelligence channels of Yunxia Sect and Xiang Dalong were suppressed by their Ye family.

Since Lu Changan took over the mine, he has adopted a conservative defense strategy and has limited access to intelligence. Where did he get the information?

How would outsiders know that Lu Changan's fourth-level puppet clone was traveling around and collecting intelligence along the way?

Based on intelligence clues and using divination techniques, Lu Changan knew the details of Ye Fanchen even without leaving the door.

…

"Ye has no intention of becoming an enemy of Elder Xiang."

Ye Fanchen was only slightly surprised to have his identity revealed, and said calmly:

"In today's battle, as long as Elder Xiang can block Baixi Bubai, Ye will not participate in the attack on the mine."

"Invincible?"

Lu Changan burst into laughter, "Ye Daoyou is indeed a master disciple of the strongest swordsmanship sect in Dayuan, and he is proud of his rank. A certain family asked for advice today, and I hope Ye Daoyou will be merciful."

Having said that, Lu Changan first left two ordinary third-level puppets in the mine to assist Xiuyu in his defense.

Whoosh!

Then, he sprang out from the gap in the formation in front of him, flew to the high-altitude clouds, and faced Ye Fanchen from a distance.

The two forces had a tacit understanding and did not participate in the duel between the two alchemy masters.

Lu Changan could only choose to fight Ye Fanchen.

Without him, this person's sword attack is too strong, and the mine's third-level formation cannot stop him at all.

The third-order spiritual veins in Tengshan Mine are far inferior to the third-order top-level spiritual veins in Jinyun Valley. The upper limit of the power of the formation that can be maintained is there.

In terms of attacks alone, Lu Changan's conventional methods were no match for Ye Fanchen.

Of course, the monks' fighting skills are not the strongest point in the competition. The barrel principle also exists.
To be continued...