The Cultivation Reshaping Card is gone.
Xu Yue's cultivation level fluctuated again and began to become unstable with the age of his opponent.
Yang Sen was holding a temporarily found spear. He was ready to go to justice generously, but when he saw that Xu Yue was reluctant to take action, he suddenly became suspicious.
After careful sensing, he suddenly discovered that Xu Yue's cultivation had returned to the late stage of Solid Spirit Realm!
"The time for his secret technique has expired! His cultivation has changed. Let's kill him!"
Yang Sen shouted loudly and rushed over first, fighting with Xu Yue.
Everyone didn't believe it at first, thinking that Xu Yue was so powerful one second ago, like a demon coming, how could he become a solid spirit player the next second?
What kind of secret method is so outrageous!
But when everyone saw the back and forth between Yang Sen and Xu Yue, they immediately felt confident and believed Yang Sen's guess.
"Yes, he was like this before, kill!"
"Kill him while he is weak now!"
Disciples rushed forward one after another, until an ignorant young monk from the Mutian Sect showed off his talent and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack. Only then did Xu Yue seize the opportunity.
"Ding! It is detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 3 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 3 realms. The current cultivation level is: late stage of Condensation Realm!"
The violent cultivation spread out, and Xu Yue almost punched the Mutian Sect disciple into powder, not even the scum was left.
For a time, the monks who surrounded Xu Yue were frightened to death, thinking that Xu Yue's cultivation level had recovered again, and fled in all directions.
Fortunately, Wen Xu and Song Li arrived in time and were able to push back Xu Yue's cultivation level again and began to beat him down.
But for some reason, the two of them seemed to be worried about Xu Yue. They hesitated before taking action, not daring to be cruel and just wanting to drag out the fight.
So for a while, Xu Yue could still withstand it.
"Damn it! What happened to him!"
Wu Yi hid far away on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the disciples who were blown into powder on the ground with lingering fear.
Yang Sen also stood here, looking at Xu Yue solemnly.
He and Xu Yue fought many times, and each time the opponent's cultivation level was different and there was no pattern at all.
If he hadn't had real contact with it, he would have doubted his own perception.
"Let's stand far away and attack with magic techniques. Don't get too close." Yang Sen suggested.
Wu Yi nodded. He had already informed the other masters of the sect, but it would still take time to arrive.
Now, it is important to hold Xu Yue back.
boom!
A flaming dragon roared, Yang Sen created a powerful magic formula and bombarded Xu Yue from a distance.
Wu Yi on the side also responded positively, clasped his hands and raised them towards Xu Yue, and a brilliant beam of light shot away with a breath of destruction.
At this time, Xu Yue was being besieged by Wen Xu and Song Li. Since his cultivation was fixed at the late stage of the Solid Soul Realm, he was at an absolute disadvantage in the battle and could be defeated at any time.
But now that Yang Sen and Wu Yi were attacking, Xu Yue naturally did not dare to neglect and responded in a hurry.
hold head high!
The flame dragon arrived first, roaring and twisting the surrounding air, making people feel like they were in a magma hell.
Xu Yue hurriedly dodged, and finally his shirt was instantly burned, and he barely escaped the blow.
Then, facing Wu Yi's destructive laser, Xu Yue really had no choice.
With a bang, the laser hit Xu Yue's waist, causing him to cry out in pain.
But the next moment, before he could curse, a wonderful change happened.
Because the place where the laser hit was exactly where the mortal stone was!
At this time, Fanshi absorbed Wu Yi's attack, and the spiritual power unique to Mutian Sect began to catalyze it, causing a mysterious reaction with it.
Finally, the mortal stone that Xu Yue could not figure out began to change.
"Where to go!"
Ahead, several people saw Xu Yue start to retreat and immediately gave chase.
While Xu Yue was escaping, he took out the stone with a grin on his face and used his senses to explore it again.
Then, his expression quickly solidified, changing from funny to serious, and finally to expressionless.
Because he saw a face in the mortal stone.
A bare face, although the facial features cannot be seen clearly, the outline is so familiar and hateful.
The bare face was also looking at Xu Yue at this time, and the two of them looked at each other as if they were thousands of years apart.
They didn't speak or make any other movements, they just looked at each other, just like they did in the vast clear sea a hundred years ago.
…
Tianzhou, Juanyuntai, the battlefield at the junction of the two sects.
A man in black with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes was standing beside the chariot, but at this moment he suddenly turned around and walked towards the rear of the battlefield.
"What's the matter?"
Questions came from the chariot nearby.
"found it."
Duan Mutian chuckled and continued to stay away from the battlefield.
Buzz.
A sword trembled slightly, and Duan Mutian stopped and looked at the figure gradually congealing in the void in front of him, with a smile still on his face.
It was a woman with a cool temperament, wearing a pure white simple Taoist uniform, with a tall figure, undulating curves, and a faint Taoist pattern between her eyebrows, which made her look like an immortal.
She is definitely a stunning beauty, with hair like a waterfall of black hair, eyes like black gems, a pretty face with flawless melon seeds, and a beautiful red nose and shiny white lips.
The only shortcoming is that her personality is too cold, she doesn't smile at all, and she speaks very little, making it difficult for people to get close to her.
But this does not affect everyone's regard as the most beautiful woman in the fairyland.
"Why, Fairy Ling can't bear to leave me?" Duan Mutian was not flustered.
"Why are you retreating?" Fairy Ling looked at him quietly, her voice sounding like the sound of nature.
She was curious as to why Duan Mutian, a central figure, suddenly left when the two armies were fighting.
As for why she was reluctant to let go, she simply ignored it.
"Wouldn't it be a good thing for the Divine Feathers Sect if I retreat?"
Duan Mutian raised his head, looked at the stunning woman in white clothes in front of him, and sneered: "And this is the camp of our Mutian Divine Sect. Does Fairy Ling underestimate me when she comes in like this?"
Fairy Ling was speechless and glanced at the several sword wounds on Duan Mutian's body. Then her body turned into a burst of feathers and flew away on the wind.
She didn't leave because of the other party's threat, but because Duan Mutian was right.
As a Taoist disciple, it would undoubtedly be beneficial to the Divine Feathers Sect for him to leave at this time.
The breeze blew, and there was no one in front of him. Duan Mutian also looked at the sword wounds on his body, his expression a little gloomy.
These injuries were all caused by the battle with Fairy Ling during this period.
But now, he was looking for a chance to take revenge, but he had no time to worry about it.
Because just now, some news suddenly came from the jade slip in his arms that was supposed to be silent for contacting the Mutian Sect.
Amazing news!
Duan Mutian slowly took out the sound transmission jade slip. Upon closer inspection, it was exactly the same as the one Han Xiao used in Cangyun Mountain. It was the original appearance of Fanshi!
"Xu Yue, Lingjian Sect, ha, okay."
