Chapter 322: Where is the dignity of the Nascent Soul stage?

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The sun was at its peak at noon, and the scorching airwaves hit people. The raging flames licked everything on the earth, and the vegetation on the roadside drooped and looked listless.

As soon as he left the sect, Yunli immediately became invisible and gathered his breath. Although the opponent's methods were clumsy, he still had to deal with it with all his strength and guard against capsizing in the gutter.

Suddenly there was no one around him, and Mo Huai's mouth twitched, "Wasn't he very capable just now?"

Yunli rolled her eyes, "I knew someone was going to mess with me, but I went without making any preparations. Am I stupid?"

As a cultivator, you must not only have the courage and courage to face difficulties, but also be cautious at all times. Being conceited is a taboo.

After saying that, she was surprised to see him directly using the flying sword, "Why don't you cover it up?"

"It's not like you want to mess with me." Mo Huai said this and walked calmly with his sword.

Yunli rolled her eyes and gently placed her toes behind his sword, "Can you give me a ride?"

There is a fatal flaw in being invisible and gathering breath, which is the problem of spiritual power fluctuation. If you don't use spiritual power, it's okay, the possibility of being exposed is very small, but using spiritual power can easily make people see the clues.

This place is quite far away from Tianyun City. Although it won't break your legs if you walk there, it's still quite awkward.

Mo Huai was speechless. She had already come up. Could it be that he could still drive people down?

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." After saying that, seeing that he still didn't respond, Yunli calmly changed into a comfortable position and sat down, letting go of her senses and exploring her surroundings with all her heart.

The journey went smoothly out of Huzong Mountain. When they arrived near Qingque Mountain, Yunli felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart. The sense of crisis became more obvious as he moved forward.

She immediately sent a message: "Stop! There's something going on."

As the distance approached, she had already felt the source of the crisis, blocking the formation!

An escape talisman appeared silently in her hand, and at the same time she mentally communicated with the Dream-Slaying Knife, and her whole body tensed up, entering a state of high alert.

In the short time it took for the sound to be transmitted, the flying sword had already traveled a certain distance before it stopped abruptly.

Mo Huai opened his consciousness, but found nothing. However, the surroundings were indeed too quiet. There were no birds chirping or insects, only the rustle of the wind passing through the forest.

If she hadn't suddenly reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed this little oddity. This area is the only place Taiyi disciples must pass on their way to Tianyun City. There are only some low-level monsters moving around, and high-level monks passing by. There are many of them. It is actually quite common to be dormant and quiet.

In addition, she said 'there is a situation', which shows that she has discovered the danger, not just suspected it.

How did she find out?

Doubts were doubts, and now was not the time to get to the bottom of it. With a flick of his wrist, the magic sword in his hand, he shouted sternly: "Who! Come out!"

It was quiet all around, even the wind had stopped, the air seemed to be no longer flowing, and it was very suffocating.

As he finished speaking, there was a wave of spiritual power in the empty air in front of him, and immediately two figures appeared, one on the left and one on the right, faintly surrounding them.

Seeing the cultivation level of the two of them, Yunli's eyes almost popped out of her head. She couldn't see through the late-stage Jindan cultivation level of the person in black clothes, but she couldn't see through the other person in green clothes. At least he was in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Both of their faces were covered. Wearing a black veil that blocks out the detection of spiritual consciousness, only a pair of eyes are left outside.

Right in front, there is a graceful woman standing, who is in the advanced stage of foundation building. The gauze hanging from the hood on her head also has the effect of isolating her spiritual consciousness. For some reason, her figure always feels familiar to Yunli. It felt like I had seen this woman somewhere before, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

A formation with a woman as the center has not yet been completed. Thinking of what the qi training disciple said, Yunli still doesn't understand. This is the person who wants to punish him.

With such a powerful lineup of one Yuan Ying Zhenjun and one Jindan Zhenjun, it would be a bit rash to let Xiao Lianqi, who couldn't say a single word, inform her?

Are they not worried that they will not take the bait after seeing the clues, or have they guessed their own thoughts and deliberately sent such a disciple to spread the word to lower their vigilance?

Thoughts flashed through her mind quickly. Without saying a word, she crushed the escape talisman in her hand. If only Jin Dan was the only one, the two of them could still fight together.

But with the Nascent Soul stage, they can be beaten into meat patties with one slap, and even slapped on the farts, so it is important to escape.

The escape talisman's yellow light flashed sharply, and her figure disappeared. However, within a short breath, she reappeared, moving only half a step.

An invisible aura spread to their feet unknowingly, and the two of them suddenly felt that their bodies were out of control, and their spiritual power was tightly suppressed in their bodies, unable to be released.

field!

Yunli's face was livid. If he were to be so cautious, the two high-level monks would besiege them for two short periods of foundation building. Especially with the domain, the face of the high-level monks would not be needed.

Mo Huai was also secretly frightened. The other party was determined to kill them. He raised his hand and crushed a special communication talisman. The bright beam of light quickly rose into the sky and exploded into brilliant golden sword-shaped fireworks. This was the Taiyi Sect. A special talisman for seeking help from disciples.

Seeing the beam of light, Yunli's eyes lit up. This place is so close to Taiyi Sect. Will someone be here soon?

Now we can only pray that the other party will take action later, so that they can hold on until someone from the sect comes. If it doesn't work, don't take action with all your strength, don't slap them to death, and give them a chance to struggle.

Unfortunately, this can only be a luxury.

"Don't let the other one go either." The young woman in front ordered coldly. Her voice was a little unreal, and she must have been deliberately disguised. Her tone, which was neither high nor low, contained a fierce murderous intent.

Without any unnecessary words, as the woman gave the order, the two men attacked them without reservation.

Feeling the fierce attack coming towards her, Yunli's scalp exploded and she screamed: "Senior Brother Mo! Quickly take out the magic weapon!"

Her heart was broken. On the surface, she was only in the early stage of foundation building, and her status was not as good as Mo Huai's. Why did this damn Nascent Soul stage pick her to attack without even thinking about it.

And that Jindan Realm, don’t you know, you have to be too soft to pick a persimmon? With Nascent Soul Real Monarch here, what can you do? The beloved disciple of the leader of the righteous path, don’t have too many magic weapons, are you sure you can handle it?

At the critical moment, she had completely forgotten that the other party was coming for her, and Mo Huai was only affected.

With Mo Huai around, she wouldn't be able to sacrifice the Fantasy Silk in such a big way. Fu Yue treasures Mo Huai, his apprentice, so he must have some means to save his life. Maybe there is someone like Lan Shu Moyou who can store the attacks of Nascent Soul Stage monks. object.

After shouting hurriedly, she did not put all her hopes on Mo Huai. She moved quickly to try to jump out of the domain, while trying her best to regain control of the spiritual power in her body, and swung her knife to strike at the huge palm print slapped by the man in green.

The clear peach-pink color was like a dream, making the man in green who was flying towards him momentarily distracted. The light orange streamer tied to the end of the knife's handle made a gorgeous trajectory in the air, which extended the glow in his eyes. Confused.

Seeing the man regain his clarity and attack her again, Yunli's heart was in her throat. Fortunately, thanks to the previous start, the spiritual power in her body became more active.

She mobilized all the spiritual power she could control in her Dantian and poured it into the Dream-Slaying Knife. The peach light flourished, and it seemed like there were pieces of flying flowers falling from the clear peach powder;

At the same time, the orange gauze tied to the hilt of the Meng-Zhan knife seemed to be blown by the strong airflow and wrapped around her arm. If it really came to a critical moment, she would not care whether it was exposed or not.

The man in green looked at her dream-killing knife warily and withdrew the attack.

Before Yunli could breathe a sigh of relief, the man raised his right hand slightly, and a blood-red long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Your uncle!

She just wanted to yell, Nascent Soul versus Foundation Establishment, forget about using the field, and use the natal magical weapon! Where is the dignity of the Nascent Soul Lord?

Seeing the long sword with great aura coming to her eyes in an instant, she raised her hand to block it. Just as she was about to control the fluttering Huanshi Ling to fly to the neck of the man in Tsing Yi, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a gray-white tree staff flying towards Tsing Yi. The man flew over.

The man in green clothes also felt the cold murderous intention behind him. He didn't care about Yunli at the moment. He turned his sword horizontally and collided heavily with the flying tree stick. The intense spiritual light stung his eye membranes.

After a counter move, the two figures suddenly separated. The one who came behind was obviously no match for the man in green. After the aura dissipated, the bright red color at the corner of his mouth was shocking.

However, the man in Tsing Yi looked very panicked and turned to look at where the Foundation Establishment woman was. Four figures had surrounded the woman. They were Fuyue, Fuguang and other four Taiyi Sect peak masters.

On the other side, Zhenjun Fushu also stopped the Golden Core Stage cultivator and resolved Mo Huai's crisis.

Finally, someone came, Yunli exhaled. It was still such a luxurious lineup. Except for Songyin, the other five people were all the masters of the main peak, and the speed was too fast!