"Bold ghost, please retreat quickly."
Monk Fazhao looked proudly at Jiang Yun and the others who were beaten to pieces by the three of them.
In the end, they are just a group of people in the foundation-building stage, both in strength and realm, they are more than a step behind the Golden Core stage. After all, the Golden Core stage has begun to understand the laws and has already made certain achievements in the laws.
Those in the Foundation Establishment realm have only begun to understand the rudiments of their own laws, especially those like Liu Jing, Li Yankun, and Jiang Yun who have not yet comprehended the rudiments of their own laws.
Although he could barely block it at first.
But after all, the opponent is a man who has experienced hundreds of battles and will not give you a chance at all. While monk Fazhao suppressed Tuoba Jinghuan, he also used Buddha's light to weaken the fighting power of the four ghosts.
Only then did Jiang Yun and Huo Xiaoyu understand.
The gap between the strength of the Golden Core Stage and the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage turned out to be so big that even though the six of them cooperated closely, they were unable to fight back.
The reason why I thought Monk Fazhao was average in the city before was because the other party was worried about the Superintendent of the Sky Patrol in the city, so he didn't dare to really use his full strength when taking action.
Now with all their strength, the six of them were beaten back even with the help of the four ghosts.
Seeing the three golden elixirs in front of them joining forces to attack again, the six of them were unable to resist again.
Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu suddenly burst out with spiritual energy. The seal on Tuoba Jinghuan's right arm was released, and the right arm originally covered with black runes suddenly increased in size. Along with it, a vast coercion appeared on his right arm, as if the devil had come to the world.
Beside him, Huo Xiaoyu stood holding a sword.
What was strange was that on her sword blade, traces of evil aura clung to it like snakes.
Jiang Yun, who was beside him, vaguely felt a familiar aura. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly thought of the strange things he encountered in the underground of Lian'an Cave for some reason.
Is it possible...
Tuoba Jinghuan punched out with a powerful force that surpassed the combat power of six people in the battle formation. There was even a hint of the power of heaven and earth surrounding him and assisting him. On the contrary, Huo Xiaoyu's sword looks simple and plain. Only the invisible light will make people fall into a coma for a moment when they look at it.
Monk Fazhao did not dare to be careless, and was protected by golden light.
But before Tuoba Jinghuan's fist came, Huo Xiaoyu's sword struck first.
The tip of the sword touched the golden light without causing any ripples, and the golden light did not even touch it at all.
Monk Fazhao did not dare to be careless and was trying to guess where the killing move of this sword was.
Huo Xiaoyu in front of him said coldly, "Wind!"
Immediately, all the void fluctuations on the blade gathered at the tip of the sword, and suddenly exploded in the next moment. Monk Fazhao watched in disbelief as the wave rushed into the golden light without any damage.
Once the invisible force rushed in, it climbed onto Monk Fazhao's body.
Monk Fazhao originally wanted to protect himself first, but Tuoba Jinghuan's fist was already coming, so he had no choice but to devote most of his attention to supporting the golden light to block it.
At this moment, a sharp sword wind quietly appeared around Monk Fazhao's Consciousness Sea and flew towards Monk Fazhao's Consciousness Sea.
"What!"
Monk Fazhao couldn't understand what the hell this thing was and why it suddenly appeared around his sea of consciousness. In a hurry, he had no choice but to fly backwards and use most of his mind to use the power of his soul to block.
Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu, attacking from a distance, actually forced Monk Fazhao back!
Naturally, the other two people in Snow Lotus couldn't stand by and hurriedly wanted to rush to support, but four ghosts at the golden elixir stage and the other four people with endless tricks kept harassing and restraining them.
The two people who were so angry were naturally unwilling to be so defeated.
Immediately, the man with the knife slashed out, and the color of the world changed. The blade is like a blazing fire, and the energy is like breaking an army.
The four golden elixir stage ghosts did not dare to resist the sword and hurriedly avoided it.
Seeing that he had forced everyone back with a single blow and spread out their formation, the man immediately chuckled and headed towards Monk Fazhao to support him.
Everyone could see that Huo Xiaoyu and Tuoba Jinghuan only temporarily suppressed Fazhao by surprise.
Once Fazhao gets a chance to breathe, he can directly start playing backhand. With Monk Fazhao's strength, after gaining the advantage, the lives of Tuoba and Tuoba who are very close to him may be in danger.
At the critical moment, Liu Jing and Li Yankun looked solemn at the same time.
Liu Jing was the first to take action, and the spiritual energy on one side of her heart gathered into the shape of a lotus. A very coquettish lotus could be vaguely seen in her chest.
The lotus gradually solidified and actually came out of Liu Jing's body.
At this time, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the lotus. The lotus was actually made up of needle-shaped instruments. Strictly speaking, there were tens of thousands of needle-shaped instruments on the lotus!
"Ten Thousand Needles"
Liu Jing looked solemn. This was a natal spiritual weapon that her father had refined for her. It had been incorporated into her body since the day of her practice. It was nourished by the power of spiritual energy and soul, and even had a heart to provide blood supply for it.
Ordinary spiritual weapons are not enough to be fully used by practitioners in the acquired realm.
Just like the desert gourd used by Li Yankun, he can only control simple quicksand due to his realm. He cannot control every grain of sand in detail, let alone demonstrate the true power of a spiritual weapon. The requirements for realm and strength are What he is not currently capable of.
Although this lotus is a spiritual weapon, it is different from ordinary spiritual weapons.
It can be fully mobilized by Liu Jing! However, there will be certain side effects. The current situation is critical, and Liu Jing can't care much about it.
"Bang!"
The Ten Thousand Needle Lotus exploded and opened, and tens of thousands of magical needles flew like a blooming lotus in mid-air, whistling towards the man holding the knife.
The two ghosts also seized the opportunity and flew towards the man holding the knife among the thousands of people.
The man holding the knife had no choice but to stop and looked at Liu Jing and the two flying ghosts with cold eyes. "You're really not afraid of death, kid."
The man using Fahrenheit on the other side immediately waved several flywheels to block.
Li Yankun actually changed from his usual unreliable normal state. He closed his eyes directly and injected huge spiritual energy into the ground. The originally calm ground suddenly began to sway as if it had turned into a river.
"Sand Blade Tianhe!"
The waves under the ground continued, and sword blades composed of deserts roared out, and they were all shattered the moment they touched the Fahrenheit. But the strange thing is that the sand quilt did not fall into the ground, but stuck to the flywheel with a certain degree of stickiness.
The sand slowly began to accumulate.
As the number of piles continued to increase, the speed of the flywheel began to slow down. Gradually, the flywheel could no longer crush the sand blades, and the sand blades flew towards the man with a roar.
Beside the sand blade, two ghosts also quietly rushed forward.
The situation became tense again.
At this moment, Huo Xiaoyu suddenly screamed, her eyes were bleeding, she covered her head and rolled back.
Tuoba Jinghuan was shocked and immediately stopped his offensive to rescue Huo Xiaoyu.
In the golden light, Monk Fazhao smiled and said, "How dare you dare to do the same thing for a small skill? The realm of Buddha's soul is much higher than that of you, a demonic woman. Boy, you two have successfully angered Lord Buddha. Today, Lord Buddha will save you!"
His whole body suddenly glowed with golden light.
The four ghosts who were fighting fiercely on both sides were also restrained by the golden light. They did not dare to fight anymore and retreated to Jiang Yun and others.
Monk Fazhao could not let Tuoba Jinghuan join them. He raised his right hand and shot out a huge golden light seal, which was coming towards this direction with infinite power.
The Fahrenheit and Dao Qi on both sides followed suit again.
Tuoba Jinghuan was about to be torn into pieces by the attack of three people.
The light of the four formations rose at once, and all the formations in Jiang Yun's eight formations that could block attacks were put out, but the effect was minimal. The attacks of the three golden elixir stages were not something they could resist.
Jiang Yun and the other two people were worried about Tuoba Jinghuan like fire. All methods were too late and impossible to save Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu in his arms.
In a critical moment, Yan Xingjue, who was fighting nervously on the side, was distracted and threw a big flag.
Oban was so fast that he arrived in front of Jiang Yun and the others almost instantly. The attacks of the three of them could not hurt them at all.
Li Xin, who was fighting with him, immediately said angrily, "You dare to be distracted, you are really looking for death."
In an instant, the sky suddenly turned blue, frost rolled into dark clouds, and the entire back mountain seemed to be shrouded in sharp snow blades.
The endless snow blades attacked Yan Xingjue. Yan Xingjue, who was distracted for a moment, had no time to resist. He only saw a few streaks of blood passing by, and Yan Xingjue had a lot of blood marks on his body.
"Dean, leave us alone."
Liu Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore and shouted immediately.
Yan Xingjue was obviously in pain. Each of the endless sharp snow blades was covered with extremely cold air. Even a ghost cultivator like him couldn't help but tremble in his lips.
Fortunately, with his support, Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu finally returned to their companions temporarily.
On one side were six people surrounded by three people, and on the other side was Yan Xingjue who was suddenly injured.
The situation on Jiang Yun's side suddenly took a turn for the worse.
"You guys find a way to leave quickly!"
Yan Xingjue, who fell into a disadvantage due to a moment of distraction, left the big flag to block the six people, but had no choice but to be suppressed by Li Xin. For a while, he had no chance to backhand.
He had no choice but to worry about Huo Xiaoyu.
As an old comrade of Huo Xiaoyu's father, Huo Xiaoyu is like his own daughter.
Seeing Huo Xiaoyu unconscious at this time, his heart was already filled with worries. However, the woman in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. The space and spiritual energy around her seemed to be frozen, making it impossible to kill her quickly. Otherwise, Yan Xingjue really wanted to have a fight with her. A quick fight would be much better than being tortured like this!
Without time to think, Yan Xingjue's eyes turned cold.
He suddenly burst out with spiritual energy, and grabbed Li Xin with a powerful ghost claw. At the same time, he turned his feet and killed the three Jindanqi. Li Xin thought he was going to fight desperately, so she blocked it with a proud smile, but unexpectedly, the ghost hand had no power at all and disappeared directly in front of her eyes.
The three Jindan were preparing to attack the banner in front of them, with Monk Fazhao as the main one.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xingjue turned his spear and attacked the three of them. Knowing that they were no match, the three of them naturally pulled away and leaned towards Li Xin.
Li Xin was frightened by a ghost claw and chased Yan Xingjue in shame and anger.
"Yan Xingjue, you will definitely die today!"
She became so angry that she decided to kill those little cubs first! Aren’t you, Yan Xingjue, protecting them? I will kill them together with the three golden elixirs first, and then slowly grind you to death!
The endless blizzard blew in that direction, and Yan Xingjue tried hard to resist.
Just as Li Xinjiao was drinking, a bloody light quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, and the bloody light spread to all directions along the barrier that originally wrapped the back mountain!
In a short time, the entire back mountain was surrounded!
