, cross the immortals all the way

"Shift the immortals all the way"

Now the only way is to resist, but the problem is that he is not good at defending and cannot withstand it.

Seeing a green leaf constantly expanding in her pupils, the stimulating sword intent cut through her face, blood dripped along her eyelids, her eyes were covered with a layer of blood, Jing Shisi's mind was blank, and her body released the spiritual weapon based on her instinct, but the spiritual weapon could not stop Mo Li's sword at all.

At a critical moment, a roar came from behind, and a powerful force knocked him away.

It's Jingba!

He was a registered disciple of Ming San. He practiced the body. Later, he saw that Ming San had been trapped in the Yijin period for a long time, and he tried various methods and never could break through it. He understood that there was no hope of refining the body, so he changed his spiritual practice in the later stage of refining the power.

They are all from Jing generation, and the same group joined Canye Pavilion. They used to do tasks together. In the early stage of their cultivation, their spiritual cultivation combat power was far inferior to physical cultivation. At that time, Jingba helped him a lot. Later, his cultivation improved and the situation reversed. His combat power became stronger and stronger, and he did not forget to protect Jingba.

Jingba made a big stride forward, blocking all his companions. The brilliant golden spiritual light shrouded his whole body. He made gestures with his hands and mouth, and nine huge golden palms appeared, grabbing a green leaf sword intent on the side.

Qingyi jumped violently for a few times, exploded with a bang, shattering the golden palm. The next moment, another big hand condensed into...

He shouted anxiously: "I block him, you guys attack!"

Upon hearing this, the other seven witchcraft killers did not hesitate at all, and used their own means to attack Wei Lin one after another.

Jing** only distributed his big hands on both sides, constantly condensed and dissipated, blocking all the sword intents that wanted to attack behind him, while more sword intents fell on him, but could not pierce the brilliant golden spiritual light around him.

Wei Lin was surprised and blocked it!

His sword intent is even the True Lord of Yuanying. This Jindan stage killer can actually block it. There are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. This is true.

The long sword in his hand flashed, and another sword intent approached Jingba's eyebrows. Before it touched, a little bright red between Jingba's eyebrows oozed out, and the hair on his head exploded, and his black hair was like a steel brush, standing backwards.

Feeling the threat of death, Jingba's face was gone. He tried his best to activate the spiritual power in his body, and his tongue burst into thunder, and shouted: "Golden Bell Cover!"

The bright golden spiritual power of the body flashed rapidly, and the momentum became stronger. The Qingye sword intent was blocked again.

However, this move exhausted all Jingba's spiritual power and strength, and his breath was instantly weakened. He staggered a few steps before he fell straight to the ground.

Faced with a sword cultivator like Wei Lin who has mastered the sword intent, it is impossible to avoid it. The only way is to resist and use spiritual cultivation to consume the sword intent offensive. If one part does not work, two parts, three parts, five parts...

As long as you have enough spiritual power, you can always consume it.

At this time, the attacks of other killers also reached Wei Lin. He raised his wrist lightly, lifted Mo Li's sword, picked up a silver-white sword, twisted his body and slashed the shadow of the earth-yellow giant axe, and turned his sword and stabbed the back of a gloomy cultivator...

After resolving the first wave of attacks from everyone, he immediately sent a sword energy to Jingba.

However, it was too late. At the moment when Jingba was exhausted, a whip stretched out from behind, and he was thrown out of the battle with one twist.

He secretly felt sorry for him and felt sarcastic that in his lifetime, he could see unity in the intrigue and suddenly attack the Canye Pavilion killer, which was ridiculous.

Without giving him any chance to breathe, everyone's second wave of attacks also arrived. Mo Li's sword body shone with a horizontal slash and forced everyone to retreat. Then Wei Lin tapped his toes and jumped to the sky, raising the long sword horizontally, gently slid his fingers over the snow-lit sword body. A little green intention appeared and disappeared as his fingers moved around the sword body, and the shape of the blades was blurred and almost nothing.

The moment the fingers slid out of the sword's tip, the sword's body was introverted and no longer had the shocking momentum before. The witchcraft killers below couldn't help but be frightened.

"Defense! Defend quickly!"

With a change of tone, the seven people flew their fingers and each used the strongest defensive magic weapon, layer after layer, blocking their heads.

Wei Lin's expression remains unchanged,

A cold smile condensed on the corner of his mouth, and his wrist trembled. Mo Li pointed the tip of the sword directly below. The light green leaf lingering on the sword body suddenly fell off the tip of the sword, fell down lightly, passing through the Void Spirit Shield, Turtle Shell Technique, Vajra Bell...

It passed through several layers of defense in a row until a round bowl below was blocked, but for only a few breaths, the round bowl was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and then shattered with a bang.

At this time, in addition to their respective body protection spirits, there are only two defensive magic weapons left.

That was the two killers who sacrificed the tower and worked together to trap Yun Li. Considering that the two had used the strongest magic weapon to trap Yun Li, their remaining magic weapon had weak defense, so they were at the innermost level.

The high-grade defensive magic weapons on the outer layer could not withstand Wei Lin's attack, let alone these two defective items. The seven people's faces changed drastically. They were ready to scatter without hello.

Unexpectedly, before they could avoid it, a loud crack came from behind them, followed by two muffled groans. The last two defensive magic weapons on their heads dimmed in advance without waiting for the green leaves to fall.

Everyone's scalp exploded, desperately urging their spiritual power to exert their body skills to the extreme and disperse to the side.

The Qingye sword intent landed, pierced into the depths of the ground lightly, and exploded with a bang, like an earthquake. The surrounding earth was shaking, the trees collapsed, and even outside Shanxinzhen, two thousand meters away, everyone who intercepted the witchcraft army felt the power and was shocked.

Not to mention the close-range witchcraft killers, even though they tried their best to escape, their backs were still cut by the sharp sword intent, and the exhausted Jingba was almost divided into corpses by the sword intent and had already lost his breath.

When the killers who escaped the disaster looked back, they found that there was more than one corpse, and the two monks who worked together to trap Yunli with the tower also fell into a pool of blood.

They are dead, Yunli...

Before they could check Yun Li's condition, an orange color flashed in front of them. In the flash of lightning, they suddenly remembered the loud noise and two muffled groans behind them. They didn't understand that Yun Li forced out of the tower, causing damage to the magic weapon. The two were backfired. The defensive magic weapon used to resist Qianjiu would dim in advance. There is no need to doubt that Yun Li must have taken action.

The five people moved like crazy rabbits, and their bodies flashed and they had retreated far away. At this moment, the mutated giant legs and giant hands had no effect on their speed.

After retreating, the five people did not look back and fled in five directions while crushing the escape talisman.

Huan Shiling stretched out a bowstring on Yun Li's open fingers, and a piece of silk head was shot out by her as a bow and arrow. At the moment the ground escape talisman took effect, he wrapped around the arm of the person in the west. At the same time, Wei Lin threw out the Mo Li sword and hit the back of the person next to him.

After succeeding, the two of them did not check the results, their bodies flashed, and chased them in the direction where the other three were escaping.

The two of them have always been the best among the same level of monks. As a phoenix, Yun Li's body has been transformed by phoenix blood and has a higher speed. Now she is a Nascent Soul monk, and she is probably not her opponent in terms of speed.

When Wei Lin formed a pill, the fire wood spiritual roots changed abnormally, and the spiritual power in his body turned into wind spiritual power, and the speed was greatly improved.

The three killers used the ground escape talisman, and they quickly followed the remaining aura.

As soon as the ground escape talisman failed, the three killers found that Yun Li and the others were about to catch up with him. They hurriedly took out a few ground escape talismans and crushed them again.

However, they were both injured under Wei Lin's sword intent, and their speed was inevitably affected. While waiting for the escape talisman to take effect, the distance between the two sides was once again narrowed by the two. The killers on both sides felt the momentum behind them, and they were even more panicked.

Although they never looked back before, they knew how the two companions in their spiritual sense were hit by Yan and Jian, and they also understood that the pursuit of the two was not blind. They preferred the two people to the west so that they could form a clamp attack and leave them all behind.

In the spiritual consciousness, Yi Ling and Yi Jian had already reached the vest of the two. The ground escape talisman still needed half an effort to play. They were desperate and had been hit for half an effort.

At this moment, two long swords suddenly flew out next to them to block Huan Shiling and Mo Li's sword. Although they were only blocked for a moment, they were knocked away by Huan Shiling and Mo Li's sword, but they bought time for the effect of the escape talisman, and the three killers escaped successfully.

"You two are really good methods!"

A cold snorted from the air, Yun Li looked up and saw three male pedicures stepping on flying swords and breaking through the clouds.

First, one person had a red robe like blood, his face was full of anger, and the middle one was ink clothes were solid and his face was expressionless. The last one was a little older, and his white clothes were warm. It was Yue Yi, Wen Ming and Chen Yi.

"Why are they here?" Yun Li was surprised. Shouldn't they be in Qinghe Valley at this time?

Wei Lin took a deep breath. It seemed that the three of them could not catch up with them today. After many years, Wen Ming and the other two had already formed pills. As core disciples of Canye Pavilion, they were much more difficult than those three.

"Restore spiritual power first."

He took out the Spirit Replenishment Pill and took the Rejuvenation Pill. In the battle just now, they seemed to be easy, but actually consumed a lot. The twelve Golden Pill monks were transformed mutant monks, and their strength was far superior to that of the average Golden Pill stage. Even if the two of them joined forces, it was not easy, especially the last move Ye Luolingkong, which almost consumed half of his spiritual power.

Yun Li nodded and thought to herself that it was a pity that the three of them were injured. After being chased and consumed, they could kill them with one blow as long as they were chased. However, how much trouble would they have to recover from their injuries?

As the two of them spoke, the three of them had already fallen. Seeing Wei Lin, a complicated feeling flashed through Wen Ming's heart. If Qianjiu had not saved him in the Yanming Tower, he would have died on the spot. Qianjiu was his savior, and he was grateful.

My great-grandfather said that if it weren't forcing Qianjiu to break out the people behind Qianjiu, the mission would not have been sent to them for a few foundation-building monks. Qianjiu was the culprit who almost died and almost stopped in the foundation-building period.

He did not agree with this statement in his heart. Qianjiu was also a victim in this matter. In his opinion, the culprit should be the Pavilion Master who issued the mission, but that was the Pavilion Master, and as a subordinate, he could only bear it.

In fact, he did not agree with many of the practices in the Pavilion, nor did he want to ravage people, but that was Qinghe Valley, the home where he gave birth to him and raised him. If the Chanye Pavilion was gone, the home would be gone.

Now, nine thousand and ten are killed and the witchcraft people are eliminated, and the crisis in Qinghe Valley cannot be resolved. For the sake of his home, he must stop them.

Yue Yi repeated the previous words coldly: "The two are really good at killing their fellow disciples, and they are not ruthless."

Upon hearing this, Yun Li rolled her eyes, "Who is the same as you?" She glanced at Yue Yi slantedly, "You are worthy of it?"

"You-" When you meet her, the high-level monk Yueyi had no style. Thinking of the previous festivals, he burst into anger and said sarcastically: "Haha, after being a disciple of Taiyi Sect for a few days, he really thinks he is a decent disciple."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped angry. He hugged the sword, wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his head, looked at Yun Li with a 45-degree look, and slowly said, "You said, if Taiyi Sect knew that you were a spy detective in our Canye Pavilion, would you think that you would have a life around you when you worked hard to encircle the wizards today?"

Yun Li's face suddenly turned dark, and she waved her voice, and with a "bang", a clear five-finger mark appeared on Yue Yi's face.

Yueyi stood there blankly until the sound of Shen Yi sucking in his ears. He realized that he felt a burning pain on his face.

He raised his hand to cover his face, shocked and angry, so angry that Yun Li dared to slap him in the face, while Yun Li was so shocked that he clearly did not move. The slap was hit by him in the air.

The slap was too fast. Not only did he not see the movements clearly, he didn't even feel the fluctuations of his spiritual power, as if it was just an ordinary slap.

But ordinary slaps also have palm winds, how could he not notice it?

Not to mention him, after the beating, Yun Li was stunned. She just heard that Gou Ming was angry and felt offended, so she subconsciously waved it out. Unexpectedly, it would have such a magical effect.

At last Yueyi's shocked and angry gaze, she glared at Yueyi's nose and pointed at Yueyi's nose: "What do you think? Put your mouth cleaner and you dare to spray feces. I slap you to the Tianwu Forest!"

She is petite, and she is wearing a pretty and lively yellow shirt. She looks beautiful and has a good look. Such a girl is arrogant and she is also talking about me. Wen Ming doesn't have much contact with her, but she doesn't feel anything. Chen Yi was stunned when he heard it. Is this the little girl who was so smiling that she doesn't get rid of the sufferings of the world?

Wei Lin's eyes twitched. Although it was not the first time he had seen her bandit-like behavior, he was still a little uncomfortable.

He is obviously a pretty and pretentious person who is determined to be a delicate little fairy, but why is he angry that the style of painting is so wrong?

"You-you-"

Yue, who was pointed at the nose and cursed, was so angry that she fell down, and the shadow sword in her hand slashed towards Yunli indiscriminately.

Yun Li turned around and avoided the sword edge, raised her foot and kicked Yue Yi in the abdomen, kicked him away, and mocked him: "You are all in the Golden Pill Stage, and the sword technique is still so bad. She is so embarrassed to be called a sword cultivator, and she is so laughing."

The two of them cursed and beaten again, and the others looked at each other and started fighting.

Wen Ming sighed and said to Wei Lin: "I'm sorry, I must protect the witchcraft people from Zhongshan."
Chapter completed!