, 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 the pupils, the stirring sword intent cut through the face, blood dripped along the eyelids, eyes were covered with a layer of blood, Jing Shisi's mind was blank, and his body released the spiritual energy based on instinct.

, however, 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 was far less powerful than physical cultivation. At that time, Jingba helped him a lot, and later his cultivation level improved.

As 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 were trying to attack behind him, and more sword intents fell on him, but could not pierce the brilliant golden spirit around him.

Power and light.

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.

Facing 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 is not enough, two parts and three parts.

Five servings...

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 around and turned.

The sword stabbed the back of a gloomy monk...

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 green light, and he slashed horizontally to force everyone to retreat. Then Wei Lin tapped his toes and jumped to the sky, lifting it horizontally.

The long sword, the fingers gently slid across the shiny sword body, and a little green meaning appeared and disappeared as the fingers moved, and the blades appeared and disappeared from time to time, 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 remained unchanged, and his cold smile condensed on the corner of his mouth. His wrist shook, and Mo Li pointed his sword directly below.

The light green leaf lingering on the sword body suddenly fell off the tip of the sword and 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

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 faded into the early days 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 green leaf sword intent fell to the ground, piercing into the depths of the ground, exploded with a bang, like an earthquake, the surrounding earth was shaking, the trees collapsed, and even outside the Shanxin Town, two thousand meters away, everyone who intercepted the witchcraft army felt it

When it comes to power, it is 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.

I've long lost my 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 Yunli's condition, a trace of orange flashed across his eyes. In the flash of lightning, they suddenly remembered the loud noise and two muffled groans behind them. They didn't understand where it was Yunli who forcibly broke out of the tower and created a magic weapon.

The two of them were damaged and they were backfired. The defensive magic weapon used to resist Qianjiu would dim in advance. The current orange color, no doubt, must be Yunli took 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 Yunli's open fingers, and a piece of silk head was shot out by her as a bow and arrow. At the moment when the ground escape talisman took effect, she wrapped around the arm of the person in the west. At the same time, Wei Lin threw it.

Mo Li's sword came out 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 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 ground 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.

I felt even more panicked.

Although they never looked back, 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 chose the two people in the west first, so that they could now

Form a pinch and leave them all behind.

In the spiritual sense, 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 Huanshiling and Mo Li's sword. Although they were only blocked for a moment, they were knocked away by Huanshiling and Mo Li's sword, but they bought time for the effect of the escape talisman.

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 still transformed mutant monks, and their strength was far beyond the average Golden Pill stage, even if two of them were

It was not easy to join forces, 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?

While the two of them were talking, the three of them had already fallen. Seeing Wei Lin, a complicated feeling flashed through Wen Ming's heart. If it weren't for Qianjiu's rescue in the Yanming Tower, he would have died on the spot. Qianjiu was his savior. He was

Thank you.

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. As a subordinate, he could only

Being stung.

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 was angry and said sarcastically: "Haha, I have been a disciple of Taiyi Sect for a few days, and I really think I am a disciple of myself.
To be continued...