"Do you really think you've got me? I'm not that good-for-nothing!"
With a gloomy face, Yihe raised his hand and clenched his fist to attack Yun Shanhe. The latter flew backwards without any accident and hit the broken tree stump hard. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in his chest.
Everyone's eyes became wary. Le Xian looked at Jiang Baiyi, "Do you still have the sword just now?"
The latter shook his head, and beside him, a flying sword without a hilt was suspended.
"The flying sword of my life is seriously damaged. I can't break through his defense. I have to rely on you next."
"Don't worry, attack." Ning Yu took a few steps back. The pupils in his eyes turned khaki, and in the surrounding void, countless yellow sand began to adhere to everyone. In just a moment, it seemed as if everyone was covered with sand. Put on a layer of armor.
Including the foundation-building monk Yihe, but Ning Yu's magic power seemed unable to do more. It just gathered at the opponent's feet to form a quicksand land.
"I can't hold on for too long." Ning Yu's voice was gradually covered by countless yellow sand, and his whole person turned into a warrior-like existence in just a few breaths.
Is this a spell? Zhang Qing felt the power of the yellow sand armor on his body, and was shocked in his heart. Even if he was born in the Zhang family of Chihu, he felt very strange at this moment.
The practitioners' spells are so magical? And this is just the Qi training period.
"Don't waste time." Jiang Baiyi roared. He was not surprised by the power released by Ning Yu. The golden sword light beside him rushed directly to Yihe's position, trying to kill him.
On the side, Qin Quan suddenly sat down cross-legged, and the sudden burst of wind in the surrounding void proved that he was also using special means to attack.
"With the power of a one-person formation, this Qin Quan is not simple either." Thinking this in his heart, Zhang Qing looked at Le Xian's position again.
As both fire-attribute monks, he was more interested in the other party than the Holy King. At this moment, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the other party control the raging flames and blast towards the foundation builder.
After looking around, Zhang Qing was finally sure that apart from himself, each of the nine people present had an extraordinary inheritance and were definitely not ordinary casual cultivators.
Also feeling the same as him was the Foundation Establishment monk. At this moment, Yihe's face was ugly and terrifying. The quicksand under his feet prevented him from flying to the sky. Even he couldn't help being frightened by the various spells around him. He felt the threat of death. threaten.
"Damn it, who are these people? A monk secretly trained by four clans?"
Chu Zongying's sudden death made him dare not be careless, so he paid special attention to the flying sword. However, he never thought that while paying attention to the flying sword, other forces would almost destroy his carefully arranged defense. .
If what happened here were spread, I'm afraid not many people in the entire Yunmengze would believe that a foundation-building monk was actually forced to move by several Qi-training monks, and was almost beaten to death by water grinding.
"You...are looking for death!" The constant appearance of spells around him made Yihe's inner anger and fear erupt. Under his hoarse voice, blood flowed from his eyes. The existence of two blood stains made the face of the foundation-building monk even more ferocious.
Two rays of golden light burst out from his eyes and shot straight in the direction of Jiang Baiyi. The foundation-building monk still believed that Jiang Baiyi was a greater threat than others.
The golden light traveled through the void of tens of meters, shattering the wind wall that appeared out of thin air. It also caused the vines and tree roots that had risen from the ground to pieces. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Jiang Baiyi.
Ding~!
A clear and crisp collision sound continued to spread in all directions. Jiang Baiyi flew out directly, hit a tree and fell to unconsciousness. A large amount of blood seeped out from under his body. He didn't know what was happening. Death is life.
It was not until this moment that the others realized that in that short period of time, the foundation-building monks had already launched a fatal counterattack.
Without looking back at Jiang Baiyi's condition, everyone was extremely nervous, and the mana in their bodies poured out crazily.
"Even ants dare to regret it. Today I will let you know what true foundation building is!"
Yihe roared hoarsely. The cost of fighting off Jiang Baiyi made him even closer to death. At this moment, he no longer cared about the consequences. The golden sword energy all over his body was like a thread, and at a certain moment, it exploded in all directions, every time. The wisps of sword energy are all the magic power in this foundation-building monk's body that far exceeds the quality of Qi training.
"Thousands of Qi and Thousand Swords!" The quicksand on Yihe's feet was directly shattered and annihilated by the sword Qi. Then the countless surrounding sword Qi spread towards the periphery, and all the flames, water flows, and vines were torn apart. All shattered under the force.
puff!
The injured person was Qin Quan in the end. His mana wind covered the entire battlefield, and he was also suffering the backlash from every direction at this moment.
"It can't be stopped." Qin Quan soared into the sky, his body being swept by the strong wind. The rich green light formed a miniature tornado around his body. Countless gravel and branches on the ground were swept by the strong wind, forming a layer of absolute The defense included Qin Quan.
"If he blocks this round, he will definitely die!" The roaring voice came from Le Xian, who was always arrogant and contemptuous of others at the peak of Qi training. He was also frightened at this moment. He wrapped himself in thick flames and threw out More than ten talismans formed circles of colorful defensive shields around him.
When disaster strikes, everyone flies away, which is the true portrayal of everyone at this moment. Under the attack of the foundation-building monks who consume all their mana, no one can take care of others, and the limit of survival is already the limit for oneself to do his best.
Everyone around them had their own methods. Even the female cultivator You Yiling appeared with a huge shield, protecting that petite figure.
Under the spread of the golden sword energy storm, no one had time to pay attention to other people, so naturally they didn't notice that there was an extra breath of fire in this scene.
Facing a foundation-building monk, Zhang Qing still couldn't bear to use his own strength. Flames and water flow intertwined in front of him, turning into two giant dragons and roaring towards the sword energy storm.
Zhang Qing does not have many defensive methods. Whether it is the Immortal Fire Inheritance or the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword Formation, they are all first-class offensive methods, so he can only attack and seek a chance of survival in the attack.
From being pinned down by so many spells and having to fight back with all the last resort, to everyone trying their best to protect themselves, not much time actually passed, it was just the process of Yihe closing his eyes and then opening them again.
When he opened it, in addition to seeing various magical powers around him, he naturally also noticed the extraordinary flames that burned the air.
In Yunmengze, there is no foundation building association that does not know the methods of the four clans.
"Sure enough, are these people from the Zhang family? But even the Zhang family will have to die here today." The wonderful misunderstanding made Yihe more determined to kill everyone, and at the same time he controlled his power to attack more people. Approaching in the direction of Zhang Qing.
But at the next moment when he thought he understood everyone's identity, Yihe suddenly realized something. He was sweating all over his body, and he thought of something.
However, the sudden appearance of the burnt smell made the foundation-building monk despair. He knew that all his mana at this moment was being used on the sword energy storm.
The moment he lowered his head, Yihe saw a silver-white mask. Under the mask, those calm eyes were looking at him, and then endless darkness enveloped him.
In front of the Zhang family monks, you should never let your magic power dry up. At the moment of death, this message flashed in Yihe's mind.
Time returned to before breathing, the intertwining of water flow and flames blurred everything around him.
The turbulent explosion of the immortal fire inheritance and the mirror flower water moon in the demon inheritance made Zhang Qing rush in against the thousands of sword energy and came to Yihe.
But even so, he was in a dying state, his face was pale, his white clothes were dyed red with blood, and the flesh and blood could be faintly seen in the wounds torn by the sword energy.
But in the end, he succeeded. He knelt on one knee in front of Ikuru, raised his palm and landed on the latter's chest, igniting the other person's heart.
boom!
The tall corpse fell beside Zhang Qing, and he turned around weakly and lay on the ground. With difficulty, he took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth.
The strong medicinal power spread throughout Zhang Qing's body, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The elixir of the Jinlan Sect was very effective, and the sense of power came back. Although Zhang Qing was weak, he still raised his hand to make water droplets appear around him, and released the chill, turning Yihe's body into a blood mist and disappearing.
Around them, without the support of the foundation-building monks, the sword energy storm could not continue. Qin Quan and others gradually regained their mobility.
The surrounding water mist was quickly dispersed, and the figure lying on the ground appeared in front of the few people who could still move.
"He died, died in... his hands." Le Xian walked forward in embarrassment and saw Zhang Qing but did not see the existence of the foundation builder.
But Zhang Qing's position already explained the result. The foundation builder died in the hands of Mr. Jing, who never performed well.
"Yun Shanhe and Jiang Baiyi are both in coma. That guy Wang Sheng doesn't seem to be in very good condition. Yue Qian and You Yiling actually survived. As for Ning Yu..." Qin Quan glanced at the other side and fell to the ground. Ning Yu couldn't be sure of the other party's life or death.
"No matter what, save people first!" Qin Quan glanced at Le Xian with a warning in his tone.
Among the nine people present, only he and Le Xian were able to move freely. Although the other people were still conscious, it was difficult to do anything. If he or Le Xian had any plans at this time, it would be easy. success.
"I know what you want to say. They are not worthy of my turning against them." Le Xian walked towards Yun Shanhe and Jiang Baiyi without looking back. The two were seriously injured and would definitely die if they were not treated in time.
