A spiritual energy that was not inferior to that of late-stage foundation-building monks like Shi Shan spread from Xu Sui's body.
At the same time, the scene of thousands of snow-covered mountains in his body became more and more vivid. The mountains were covered with white clouds. The snow on the mountain tops mixed with the white clouds, making it difficult for people to distinguish the difference between the clouds and the snow.
The spiritual energy reserve in Xu Sui's body once again reached a higher level.
In terms of spiritual energy reserves alone, ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building are far less old than that at this time.
The first one to feel the pressure was the iron-feathered goshawk hovering in the sky. Xu Sui was obviously a small level lower than it, but it could make it feel the pressure. Such an existence would definitely not allow it to continue to grow.
With a clear cry, the iron-feathered goshawk swooped down, ignoring the magic spells of the monks around it.
A pair of sharp claws that split gold and cracked stone grabbed Xu Sui with a cold light.
"Ding~"
As soon as Xu Sui thought about it, the green silk sword sensed it and came to him, blocking the inevitable blow.
In the next moment, hundreds of sword lights appeared on the green silk sword, which was exactly the light-splitting sword shadow technique used by Li Qingyi that day.
Countless sword lights were cascading towards the Iron-feathered Goshawk, and a threat of death swept over the Iron-feathered Goshawk. It was so frightened that it flapped its wings and tried to open a safe distance.
"Hurry up and use your magic to wrap it up and give me a chance to kill it with one strike."
Only after Xu Sui's reminder did the monks on the side react.
When Zhang Jing was at a disadvantage before, they thought of the possibility of falling here, so they became panicked.
Fortunately, Xu Sui's breakthrough at this time gave them hope to continue fighting. In an instant, all kinds of magic techniques came out to lock the Iron Feather Goshawk. Although these magic techniques could not last long, the time they were trapped was enough to be fatal.
Hundreds of sword lights returned to the green silk sword, turning it into a ten-foot-long giant sword.
As the sword fell, the Iron Feather Goshawk, who was trapped by the spell, could not dodge and could only receive the blow head-on.
"Boom~"
Amid the violent roaring, mixed with unwilling wails, the Iron-feathered Goshawk's body split into two and died.
"You go help Shishan deal with the black-scaled poisonous python, and I'll help the other side."
After briefly explaining the mission, Xu Sui directly wielded his sword and headed in the direction of the Xunling White Ape. He could tell that the other party also had some understanding of the way of the sword.
It is perfect to use it to prove the way of swordsmanship.
Xu Sui had finally found a suitable opponent after a night of "teaching everything from Li Qingyi" to him.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, you..."
"I'll hold it off, and you and Shishan together will take care of the other one."
This is not to say that Xu Sui was arrogant as soon as he broke through. One-on-one is the best way to sharpen his swordsmanship. Moreover, Zhang Jing's previous strategy of concentrating his strength to defeat one by one was no problem.
It was just a miscalculated variable that triggered a chain reaction.
At this time, they teamed up to kill the black-scaled poisonous python, and later came together to deal with the Swift White Ape.
Zhang Jing is not a hypocritical person. Although he was surprised by Xu Sui's strength after his breakthrough, he didn't say any nonsense. After swallowing a pill, he headed towards the stone mountain.
He understood that next was the time for sword cultivation.
"Dang~"
Two flying swords that were both spiritual treasures were held in the hands of their respective owners, and then sparks exploded during the confrontation.
Due to the gap in cultivation and physique, Xu Sui had no advantage in a head-to-head confrontation. Fortunately, he had Li Qingyi's teachings and relied on his good understanding to use his skills to barely maintain a balance.
Hundreds of sword lights gathered and dispersed in Xu Sui's hands, either taking advantage of the situation to use strength, or concentrating on one point to overcome cleverness.
In just a few breaths, one person and one beast had already executed dozens of moves in a row. The battle was so fierce that even the few people fighting the black-scale poisonous python could not help but look sideways.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, what do you think of the strength of this fellow Daoist Xu?"
"Sword cultivators are already powerful in their killing power, so pairing it with a spiritual treasure is really tricky."
Shishan looked serious. If he faced Xu Sui in the early stage of foundation building, he was 80% sure that he could win him.
But with the strength that Xu Sui has shown now, it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose in a life-and-death confrontation.
Having said that, the sword cultivator's killing power was too astonishing. It was still a small level away. If the level were the same, Shi Shan would probably be chopped down by Xu Sui standing still.
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Fortunately, it was a good thing for Xu Sui to break through at this time, otherwise even if they didn't die here, they would still lose a layer of skin if they wanted to escape.
"Changes will happen late, so solve it as soon as possible."
Zhang Jing was caught off guard by a Lingbao Flying Sword before, and a bad premonition gradually emerged in his mind.
Now I just want to resolve this matter as soon as possible so that I can return to Luofu Mountain quickly and let my master refine the Apocalypse Pill. Others also understand this.
Shishan is no longer hidden, the muscles all over his body bulge, and his momentum increases again.
Zhang Jing gritted his teeth and took out an elixir with a slight pain. After swallowing it, it was superimposed with the medicinal properties in his body, and his strength skyrocketed again.
With the two men joining forces, the black-scaled poisonous python could no longer hold on.
The originally smooth and bright scales were suddenly beaten into pieces. Just when he wanted to retreat, the other monks blocked his retreat. Finally, with extreme unwillingness, he felt the vitality disappearing one by one, and finally lay on the ground and became a corpse.
"Chirp~"
The Xunling White Ape felt the movement on another battlefield and let out a strange scream, and immediately made the decision to directly apply oil on the soles of his feet.
Xu Sui withdrew the flying sword and had no intention of continuing the pursuit. It goes without saying that you should not pursue the enemy when you are poor, and besides, this is the opponent's territory.
The mission request only requires getting the Dragon Elephant Bodhi. Xu Sui doesn't want to get involved in other things.
"Fellow Taoists, hurry up and pick the Dragon Elephant Bodhi. I always have a bad feeling."
Xu Sui sheathed his sword and came to everyone's side. No one was injured in this operation, which was considered extremely smooth.
But it was such smoothness that made everyone uneasy. Xu Sui was not the only one who felt this way, and the strong intuition of monks who understand the way of heaven and practice is often an instinctive warning that must be believed.
Several people looked at each other and had no objection to this.
At the same time, the inexplicable uneasiness became more and more intense.
Just when Zhang Jing took off the mature Dragon Elephant Bodhi, his hand froze in mid-air.
Not only him, but all the monks present were shocked by the powerful pressure.
"Is this...a demon beast in the pill-forming stage?"
Xu Sui was the first to adapt to the coercion, and he immediately urged everyone to leave.
Zhang Jing also reacted, stuffed the Dragon Elephant Bodhi into his storage bag and was about to use his escape technique to leave the place, but was blocked by a black figure.
"Disciples of Luofu Mountain? Okay, the Demon King just issued a reward, so you guys came to my door."
The black bear man stood up and looked at the monks in front of him, with endless greed in his eyes. The demon king was at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
If a monster with this kind of cultivation just leaks something, it will be enough for them to use for a long time, and there are actually seven Luofu Mountain disciples in front of him.
It seems that today is the time for him, the old bear, to make a fortune.
