Cultivation: My efforts will be successful

Chapter 129 I really don’t want the sect’s hundred thousand spiritual stones

"The war hall's first collective mission is to settle the debt of Beixuan Sect's training for so many years and give an explanation to the past.

It is also an inspection that our war hall has gained from fighting on the battlefield for so many years.

Brothers, today’s mission is to destroy the White Maple Valley encirclement and suppression team, seize back our resources, and leave a sentence to the past.

Charge with me and kill! ! "

A quarter of an hour ago,

The thirteen initially established members of the war hall organization gathered together, each wearing a mask.

Under a starlight mask, after Gong Qingshui said this, he led people to kill him.

This group of people is not comparable to the seed fairy seedlings of Beixuan Sect.

Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles,

Especially Gong Qingshui and Senior Brother, two sword cultivators,

Before anyone arrives, the sword arrives first;

The sword light flashed, and blood flowers floated up.

The mana fluctuations are low, the movements of the spells are very small, and everyone's movements are extremely fast.

It is the Dharma cultivation among them, as well as the body Dharma skills. It is as fast as an afterimage, and it is breath-taking and low-key.

Very easy to be ignored,

And for people like them, one move can cost a life.

Like the god of death coming to harvest!

Lin Xuehong's eyes were extremely serious.

He knew he was encountering a ruthless person this time, and he was surrounded and couldn't escape.

Six or seven of the Bai Maple Valley disciples died before they could even react.

At this time, other Zhantang disciples were suppressing Lin Xuehong.

"waste!"

This caused the disciples of Bai Feng Valley to panic.

At this time, thirteen people from the war hall had already arrived and surrounded them.

Zhang Wei, who was surrounded and bruised among the crowd, was furious at this time.

His real power exploded directly, like a mad cow in the crowd, bumping around wildly.

Sure enough, if the opponent ambushes the Beixuanzong Seed Fairy Seedlings, at least there will be a real person to suppress the formation.

At this time, everyone in the war hall has not even used the sharpest means.

"Hmph! Sure enough, he colluded with the Blood Shadow Studio. Do you remember the bull fight?"

But Lin Xuehong was injured and overdrafted.

The pressure of the gold medal fake elixir is getting closer and closer,

When they come to their senses and organize a decent counterattack,

Gong Qingshui retreated from the front of the formation, ducked in front of Lin Xuehong, and pierced his blood with his long sword.

Seeing the fake elixir gold medal flying closer, Lin Xuehong shouted wildly when he was surrounded.

Gong Qingshui was only in the middle stage of foundation building at this time, so he was far from Lin Xuehong's opponent.

"Remember it, Star Messenger."

"Kill quickly!

In the distance, where Lin Haifeng is, the mana fluctuations gradually weaken.

One near and one far, one long and one short, the two swords merge into one,

Whoosh whoosh whoosh,

At one time, several spells and magic weapons were fired at these two gaps.

The best magic weapons appeared one after another, and various mysterious magic powers were performed.

Powerful magical spiritual pressure rises and falls one after another,

Within a few breaths, several monks in White Maple Valley were seriously injured and died.

Only Lin Xuehong was left, erupting with the blood evil energy at the peak of foundation building, protecting his body and barely holding on.

His blood-evil energy had the ability to corrode magic weapons, and his deep magic power allowed him to persevere for a while.

"Master Gold Medal, these people have evidence in their hands. They must be killed and not retained!"

The first senior brother in the battle hall shouted!

Suddenly, these members of the war hall were no longer retained.

In the battle group, two other muscular men turned around.

Together with the senior brother, whose muscles had exploded, the three of them desperately attacked the fake elixir gold medal killer.

A bloody signal was sent directly into the air.

Next, there was a performance by the masters of the war hall who lacked glamor and only wanted to conceal their wounds and kill with one blow.

Two swordsmen, one spell, the attack is extremely sharp,

For a while, the gold medal fake elixir felt a little troublesome.

With a cold snort, she offered up a blood gourd-shaped magic weapon.

As soon as the gourd's mouth opened, a surge of blood energy rose into the sky, quickly surrounding the three people in front of him.

After seeing the signal,

A beam of elixir power soared into the sky and flew towards the battlefield.

Star Angel and Moon Angel are ready to fight against the fake elixir with me! "

Lin Xuehong's blood evil shield was broken twice.

Within a moment, all the remaining figures in the late stage of foundation building in Bai Maple Valley were defeated, and their life-saving trump cards were easily forced out.

Three people flew out of the battle hall to fight.

Secondly, Gong Qingshui can stand as the No. 3 leader of the battle hall in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is not an ordinary person.

Her swordsmanship is so transparent that it has become common for her to cross ranks and kill people.

Gong Qingshui's movement technique quickly rushed into Lin Xuehong's body. The long sword in his hand was illuminated by stars. Wherever it passed, the blood-evil aura dissipated quickly like butter stained with hot iron.

A flying sword above his head followed Gong Qingshui's figure,

this moment,

Senior Brother Zhantang, Senior Senior Sister, and Gong Qingshui looked up at the place they came from at the same time, their eyes solemn.

Go down with two swords,

The eldest brother immediately withdrew his flying sword with a thought: "Star Envoy, you go kill that little one, come out and fight with me at close range!"

In just a few moves, Lin Xuehong's weakness was found.

He only felt that his magic power was not flowing smoothly, and his spiritual consciousness communicating with Feijian was sluggish.

The man wearing a bullfighting mask held a photographic stone to record Lin Xuehong's rich blood evil aura.

As soon as this blood energy came out, a sizzling sound suddenly appeared on his and Gong Qingshui's flying swords.

The face of the senior brother of the War Hall's Angel changed:

"The magic weapon that made Blood Shadow Tower famous, the Blood Evil Gourd!"

Obviously, the disciples in the war hall have been extremely skilled in cooperating for many years.

Even as early as when Gong Qingshui was still at the third level of Qi Refining, he joined the battle hall team and became a strong close-quarters swordsman.

Over the years, her mission has been to attack difficult situations and find the enemy's weaknesses with her sharp swordsmanship and clear sword heart.

She is only responsible for opening a small wound,

The remaining energy infusion damage will be done by teammates.

Over the years, everyone has worked together flawlessly.

The moment Gong Qingshui opened two gaps,

She then exited leisurely, and her whole body's physical refining power was shaken, shaking away the attached blood evil energy.

At this time, spells, skills, and magical weapons of various colors had already hit Lin Xuehong.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't withstand so many sharp attacks.

Lin Xuehong screamed,

Die in anger.

After the Zhantang team finished dealing with the others, everyone turned to face the only gold medal killer on the field.

still the same,

However, the attackers at this time are the three major body cultivators in the front row.

They are very experienced in dealing with creatures with high cultivation level.

Now it's just a repetition of the old fighting methods,

They are all teammates who depend on each other for life and death, and are very familiar with each other's abilities.

These war hall disciples are not afraid at all when they attack the Blood Shadow Tower gold medal killer who can threaten the third-level power.

At this time, more than ten miles outside the battlefield,

Chen Yi hugged Zhao Jingjing and quickly moved away.

Every time he took a step, he flew hundreds of feet away.

This was the result of Chen Yi subconsciously absorbing more than half of Liu Shenbu's power with Zhao Jingjing and not integrating the space ability into it.

Even so,

After dozens of steps,

Chen Yi and Chen Yi also stayed away from the center of the battlefield.

"Junior Brother Chen, you won't have perfected your Liu Shen Step, will you?"

Zhao Jingjing opened her mouth with a look of surprise.

“It’s not perfect yet, but it’s not far off.

Senior sister, stop talking about this.

You have just been hit by that evil cultivator's blood evil spirit. Adjust your breath quickly and I will help you heal your injuries later. "

Even though Chen Yi said this, Zhao Jingjing still said:

"How can it be so fast? It is much stronger than my Liu Shen Step, and it has already taken almost a hundred steps, right? How can it be so easy?

Junior Brother Chen’s body training skills won’t surpass mine, right? "

The two of them ran out for another twenty miles.

Chen Yi sent flying falcons to monitor the fighting situation there, although they were far away from the battle fluctuations.

Chen Yi found a snow cave, put Zhao Jingjing down, put his hand on her vest, and began to remove the blood evil spirit from his body.

Life energy is omnipotent for healing, and it is not difficult to drive away the corrosive blood evil spirit.

Chen Yi controlled the speed and estimated that Zhao Jingjing could be cured in about a quarter of an hour.

It's just that she suffered this injury, and she still needs to nurse herself back to health for a few days if she wants to regain her fighting strength.

Half an hour later,

Chen Yi, who was treating Zhao Jingjing's injuries, suddenly had a look on his face.

Through his eagle eye, he saw a male cultivator dragging the seriously injured Lin Haifeng towards his hidden snow cave.

In the hands of that male cultivator, Lin Haifeng was so weak that he became a little chicken.

Chen Yi observed his Dantian and found that it had been destroyed.

Don't kill, keep alive, what is this?

Chen Yi thought for a moment and suddenly understood that Xu wanted to torture Lin Haifeng. He was holding the most valuable treasure of Beixuan Sect, and the storage magic weapon on his body was most likely to have soul-type restrictions.

Unless he agrees, no one can open it. If Lin Haifeng himself dies, the storage magic weapon may trigger the restriction and self-destruct.

Apart from this, Chen Yi could not think of any other reason to keep Lin Haifeng alive. Chen Yi probably sensed that the male cultivator's cultivation level should be around the late stage of foundation building.

If he were to stealth himself and make a sneak attack, there were several ways to kill the male cultivator silently and instantly and save Lin Haifeng.

but,

Chen Yi didn't move. He was in the middle of treating Zhao Jingjing. He didn't want to be disturbed, so he directly set up a simple concealment formation at the entrance of the snow cave for the two of them.

Then ignore the outside world and continue to heal.

It’s tea time again,

Chen Yi frowned again,

The battle on the central battlefield is over.

Both sides suffer.

Three disciples of the Thirteenth Battle Hall were seriously injured and nine were slightly injured!

Especially the three body cultivators who resisted the quasi-third-level magic weapon in front of them. All of them were injured and disabled, with blood flowing from big and small holes in their bodies and broken bones. Even their own mothers didn't want to come.

The others were somewhat sidelined by the power of the magic weapon and suffered serious injuries.

Looking at the fake elixir gold medal killer again, he was no longer where he was.

Even if she had fake elixir power, using the quasi-magic weapon would still consume a lot of energy, and she never imagined that there would be such a group of people in the world who were not afraid of death.

Thirteen mid- and late-stage foundation builders joined forces to fight against her.

Once she takes out the magic weapon and cannot kill one person instantly with one move,

The two sides entered a tug-of-war, and then she was in danger.

When Chen Yi felt the last moment,

Although the gold medal killer was not seriously injured, he had a lot of external injuries and his mana was almost exhausted.

She consumed a quasi-third-level escape talisman and escaped from the group of desperate foundation-building monks.

"Where did these desperate people come from, angels of the sun, angels of the moon, and angels of the stars? I have never heard of them at all.

According to the intelligence, there are some people like those in the Beixuanzong Battle Hall."

The gold medal fake elixir female killer frowned. After leaving, she found a hidden place to heal her wounds and restore her mana.

He turned off the positioning device inside the Blood Shadow Tower,

In her extremely weak state, she didn't believe anyone, including the men in the Blood Shadow Studio.

Sometimes, your men are more dangerous than anyone else.

Chen Yi frowned at the thirteen war hall monks, almost all of whom were injured, and a few were seriously injured. If not treated, they might die at any time.

Chen Yi can ignore others, but Gong Qingshui and Chen Yi still have to take care of it.

Fortunately, Gong Qingshui stayed back when he surrounded Fake Dan and was only slightly injured, so he was fine for a short time.

In Chen Yi Yingxun's final observation, after cleaning the battlefield, the thirteen monks of the War Hall helped the seriously injured people with minor injuries and headed towards Beihan Fairy City.

Because Chen Yi’s message to Gong Qingshui was that he might stay in Beihan Fairy City for a while in the future,

If anyone in the war hall needs medical treatment, they can go to Beihan Immortal City to find him.

But he is still treating Zhao Jingjing, who has not yet left.

Moreover, what bothered him a little was that the late-stage foundation-builder who was dragging Lin Haifeng seemed to have no eyesight at this time and had already arrived within a mile of Chen Yixue Cave.

He seemed to have taken a fancy to Chen Yi's healing place, and was planning to set up a formation here, and continued to wait for the gold medal killer to come and torture Lin Haifeng.

"That's all. The people in Zhantang worked so hard to end the cause and effect of the Beixuan Sect's annihilation.

Anyway, I grew up in Beixuanzong and reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Let’s take action once and return the cause and effect once.”

Chen Yi swore that he really wasn't taking action for Beixuan Sect's sect treasure this time.

"Jingjing, your blood evil spirit has been basically eliminated. You can rest here for a few hours and then go on your own after your injuries are healed.

If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Beihan Fairy City to find me. "

"Junior brother Chen, you?"

Zhao Jingjing was surprised.

"There are two flies outside. I'll take care of them. Let's say goodbye for now. If the fire poison breaks out in Senior Sister's body in the future, you can come to me. My body of Yangbing has been completed."

Chen Yi left the last words and left.

Zhao Jingjing was the only one who made a big fuss.

"The body of Yang Bing has been completed? Huh~"

She didn't know what Chen Yi meant. To crack or even upgrade her Mysterious Fire Body, she needed the dual cultivation of the Yang Ice Body.

"I'm still a young lady. If you don't establish a Taoist relationship with me first, how could I do that with you! Humph!"

Zhang Fang is one of the two silver medal killers brought by the gold medal elder this time.

After he had just cooperated with the elders to subdue Lin Haifeng in an instant, he continued to torture him on the road. He almost beat Lin Haifeng to death but could not get him to open the storage bag voluntarily.

At this time, he planned to let the fake elixir elder with powerful spiritual consciousness come over to search for the soul by force, and then find out the soul wave that activated Lin Haifeng's storage belt.

Unexpectedly, while observing the battlefield,

I actually found out that the gold medal elder was attacked, and he didn't even fight. The elder ran away alone.

This frightened Zhang Fang. He was now holding a bomb in his hand. He was neither throwing it nor carrying it.

After observing, he found that the monks who beat away the elders were also seriously injured and flew towards the fairy city. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was frowning,

Suddenly, Lin Haifeng, who was holding it in his hand, spoke:

"Senior Killer, let me go. I will give you all the treasures of the sect. Please let me live."

Zhang Fang was overjoyed,

Lin Haifeng actually enlightened?

He placed Lin Haifeng on the snow and prepared to use his hand to transfer some mana to Lin Haifeng to support him in opening the storage bag.

however,

Just when his hand was about to touch Lin Haifeng,

Suddenly, Lin Haifeng's big shining golden hand appeared and grabbed his arm.

"You?! No, you are not Lin Haifeng!"

Click—

The whole arm was instantly twisted into a twist.

Under Zhang Fang's severe pain, the scenery in his eyes changed.

Lin Haifeng in front of him didn't know when he had transformed into another middle-aged strong man.

"Huh? Loose cultivator Xu Jiuri?"

"Who gave you the courage to attack my Blood Shadow Studio? You are dead!"

Zhang Fang felt the power of the late second-level physical cultivation, and the first thought in his heart was anger.

A mere casual cultivator never thought that he would take action against a behemoth like the Blood Shadow Tower. Even if he succeeded today, he would definitely die in the future.

While speaking furiously, Zhang Fang was also extremely ruthless. A flash of sword flashed across his face and cut off his entire right arm.

His face turned pale for a moment, and his whole body began to retreat violently.

It turned out that Zhang Fang's words were just to distract Chen Yi.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he doesn't want to fight head-to-head with those who are in the late second level.

"Oh, it's a pity that he has a lot of bad intentions."

Chen Yi chuckled softly,

Seeing the opponent's body retreat violently, suppressing the look of pain on his face, he had to pinch with one hand and use a powerful late-level second-level technique to deal with Chen Yi.

But see,

Chen Yi's body flashed, and huge snowflakes exploded on the ice.

He caught up from behind, and in just a moment, he was in front of Zhang Fang.

The other hand turned into gold, and he punched it with his fist.

This punch gave him a hint of space compression.

Zhang Fang felt a moment of frustration in the space in front of him. He had difficulty breathing.

The golden fist had already struck up.

"puff--"

Zhang Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew dozens of feet away.

He plowed a huge ravine in the ice and snow,

He felt the wind was exposed in his chest, and when his weak consciousness swept away, he was shocked to find that his entire chest had been opened.

Zhang Fang stared at Chen Yi with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face:

"How is that possible? Didn't Xu Jiuri, a casual cultivator, just enter the late stage of the second level of body refining? When did he reach the peak of the second level?!"

No, I have to report this news to the headquarters!

Before he died, he pinched this last message into his soul and secretly hid it under the ice with a secret method.

You can leave some information when the gold medal elder comes to investigate.

Murderer.Xu Jiuri.Second Level Peak Body Refining

Chen Yi took a storage bag and a storage belt from him.

He grabbed Lin Haifeng with his backhand and dodged a few times before disappearing.

Lin Haifeng was half conscious at this time. Seeing Chen Yi like this, he thought he had escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the lion's mouth again:

"Vajrapani Xu Jiuri, I'm like thunder, but it's useless for you to take me away.

Even the Blood Shadow Studio can't force me to open my storage belt, and you, a physical cultivator, are even more useless.

Anyway, I won’t live long. Once I die, this belt will self-destruct and the contents inside will be obliterated by space.

Xu Jiuri, if you want to get some rewards, why not escort me to find my disciple of Beixuan Sect?

I will definitely give you a reward when the time comes! "

"Oh, senior brother, you are so loyal to the sect. Senior brother, look who I am?"

Chen Yi swayed and turned into his true self.

(End of this chapter)