Chapter 422: Crush, Capture Alive, and Eliminate Worries (3400 Words)

The spiritual arts released by the Yun Juns were completely controlled by Qinghuo.

In the eyes of the three people from Haoran Pavilion, there was a lot of wind and sand all around, and the vision could only see a few dozen feet around.

In the eyes of Jiang Yun and Yu Mo, there was a light blue airflow all around, and spiritual patterns were scattered in it, which did not affect the vision at all.

Moreover, under the special vision of the spiritual pupil, the movements and positions of the three people hiding in the white clouds were clearly seen.

As Jiang Yun's mind moved, some blue spiritual swords shot down like arrows from a string, and the sound of breaking through the air came one after another.

However, the number only accounted for one-third of the countless spiritual swords in the sky.

Jiang Yun was worried that if he shot them all out at once, these people would die without a complete body.

This time, Jiang Yun had only one purpose, that is, to capture the three people alive, and then get the news of Long Hao from them.

The target of the three people sent by Haoran Pavilion was clearly the Lingshou Mountain delegation.

Whether these three people died or disappeared, the account would only be recorded on Lingshou Mountain, and then the two factions would probably not be peaceful.

The casual cultivators can act recklessly. For example, no one dared to mess with the old ancestor Hong who pretended to be a casual cultivator in the Chaos Star Sea.

But the cultivators of the sects, especially those who have a sense of belonging to the sect, will have some concerns and act cautiously.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people use their own sect as a stepping stone. For example, it is not uncommon for them to run away after pitting their own sect. Jiang Yun is naturally not one of them.

"I hope they can be more sensible after realizing the gap in strength."

"After all, Long Hao is in the hands of Haoran Pavilion. In other words, his life and death are in the hands of Haoran Pavilion. I have to be more relaxed."

"It was still the most cool when I was in the Chaos Star Sea! Kill whoever you want to kill. I really miss it."

The three people also reacted quickly.

The young male cultivator played the long flute in his hand, and Qinghuo's spiritual art was actually forced back a little distance. The three people's field of vision expanded to about a hundred feet.

But as soon as the field of vision expanded, the three saw countless slender blue rays shooting from all directions and falling on the white clouds, piercing into them fiercely.

At first, a dozen blue rays pierced into the white cloud, like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples.

After more than thirty blue rays, the white cloud began to roll violently.

More than fifty

Boom!

The white cloud exploded and turned into white smoke, leaving only a few pieces of rags floating down.

This magic weapon that could defend and conceal the body was scrapped.

Without the cover of the white cloud, the three people were completely exposed to Jiang Yun and the people of Lingshou Mountain.

The face of the female cultivator was pale, her breath was disordered, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth. She was practicing and regulating her breath.

It was obvious that the female cultivator had suffered a backlash, and the white cloud treasure before was very likely her life magic weapon.

The middle-aged sword cultivator made a hand gesture and muttered to a white flying sword in front of him.

Dozens of white flying swords surrounded the city in a circle, with the hilts facing up and the tips facing down, floating and rotating clockwise around.

There were more than ten spiritual swords above the head and below the feet, and their hilts formed a circle relative to each other, rotating counterclockwise.

A white light shield protected the three people, and countless spiritual patterns formed long strips on the surface of the light shield.

Ding Ding Dang Dang

Countless blue rays fell on the sword array, making a crisp sound, and soon many fine cracks appeared on the light wall.

The sword cultivator looked at the blue rays flying around without any reduction, and felt the spiritual power in his body quickly flowing away, and his face became more and more ugly.

Although the sword cultivator had realized the gap in strength and was definitely not their match, he did not want to hand his life over to others, thinking of holding on and waiting for help.

The sword cultivator gritted his teeth and tapped his chest twice with his fingertips. A large mouthful of blood essence sprayed out and fell on the flying sword in front of him, and the whole person's breath was weakened a lot.

The red blood that fell on the flying sword was quickly absorbed by the sword body, making a buzzing sound and shaking constantly, and the spiritual light emitted was much brighter and a little reddish.

This time the effect was remarkable.

The cracks on the surrounding light walls disappeared at once, and the defense was obviously enhanced. Several blue rays fell on the same position to create cracks.

The young male cultivator was playing some kind of music at this time, and there appeared in the void a group of lavender flying swallows, numbering three or four hundred.

Unfortunately, there were quite a few of these things, but when they confronted the sword energy of the Green Spirit Blade, the result was very appropriate to describe it as an egg hitting a stone.

I saw one of the blue rays smashed seven or eight spirit swallows with great force before the spirit power was exhausted and dissipated. Almost every time a new spirit swallow appeared, it was blown up in an instant.

The male cultivator originally thought that the Green Spirit Blades that he had seen all over the sky before were just flower racks, just looking a little bluffing, but he didn't expect them to be so brutal.

For a while, the male cultivator looked terrified and sweated like rain, but he didn't dare to stop playing.

The female cultivator barely suppressed the backlash and also sacrificed a ring magic weapon to help defend.

The result was somewhat tragic. The speed of the ring magic weapon was greatly reduced after colliding with a blue light. The second blue light hit the side of the ring and knocked it away, followed by the third and fourth blue lights.

Less than two breaths after the female cultivator sacrificed the ring, she was chopped into pieces by countless blue lights.

This made her feel like she was involved in a battle between Yuanying cultivators. Just a part of the aftermath was enough to make her unable to resist.

A deep sense of powerlessness lingered in her heart, but she did not dare to stop. In the end, she could only release spells to fight against the blue light, trying to do something to relieve the pressure of the sword formation.

They saw the situation of the sword cultivators. Once the sword formation was broken, they would have no way to survive.

Jiang Yun completely ignored the female cultivator and the male cultivator who played the flute.

These two people were really weak. They looked desperate even before they exerted any force. In the sight of Lingtong's eyes, their spiritual power was almost at the bottom. They were just two extras.

Jiang Yunrao looked at the white flying swords surrounding them with interest.

"Sword formation? This is the first time I've seen it."

The flying sword in front of Jiang Yunyan's sword cultivation is responsible for the transmission of spiritual power, and is obviously the core of the sword formation.

Although the magic weapons and flying swords around him were ordinary items, he looked down upon them at all. But this person can be considered extremely rich if he has so many magic weapons and flying swords.

So Jiang Yun safely used all the remaining Jade Spirit Blade sword energy.

For a time, the remaining two-thirds of the spiritual swords in the sky fell down and joined the attack.

During the flight, some of the spiritual swords gathered together to form a huge spiritual sword ten feet long.

"Escape for your lives!"

The sword cultivator shouted loudly without hesitation when he saw this spectacular scene.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying swords around him turned into tiny streams of light and entered the sword cultivator's body.

The whole person turned into a slender sword light and shot out. The Jade Spirit Blade sword energy blocking the way in front of it was shattered and could not be stopped at all.

"Brother!"

"Damn it!"

Before the remaining two people could react, the sword light was already hundreds of feet away from them.

But at this moment, they no longer cared about swearing, and scattered to escape for their lives.

At this moment, blue sword energy has swept in from all directions.

The two of them only had time to hold up the spiritual shield before they were completely submerged by the blue light. The shield was easily broken like bubbles.

Looking at the blue sword light so close at hand, the two of them thought that they were going to be pierced by ten thousand swords, but part of the spiritual sword suddenly turned into blue ropes.

In the blink of an eye, the two were tied into rice dumplings with ropes, from their necks to their feet.

Jiang Yun even thoughtfully fused the sword energy into two hats to wear on their heads.

A "kindhearted" message entered their ears. The two souls were so scared that they did not dare to act rashly.

"Don't move. My sword energy can self-destruct. The self-destruction power of three spiritual swords is equivalent to the self-explosion of the golden elixir by a pill-forming monk."

"By the way, the one you are wearing on your head is made from the fusion of five sword energies. I won't tell you how many there are in the whole body. You can take a guess."

Three miles away, there stood a five-color light pillar about ten feet in diameter. The visions created by the Yun Lords' spiritual arts could not come within ten feet of the light beam, forming a large vacuum.

Within the pillar of light, the middle-aged sword cultivator and his flying sword maintained their previous posture of flying together, but they were unable to move at the moment, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Jiang Yun held a palm-sized Hao Guang mirror in his hand. At the same time, an enlarged version of the Hao Guang mirror not far away bloomed with a five-color halo. The previous light beam was released by it.

"Fortunately, I was cautious and only activated half of your power. If I had activated 20% of your power, I would have been drained of my spiritual power by now!"

"Sure enough, Tongtian Lingbao cannot be used at the level of pill formation." Jiang Yun looked at the Haoguang Mirror in his palm and said softly to himself.

The surface of the Haoguang Mirror flashed with light and shook slightly, as if in response.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and quickly flew downwards.

Soon the three of them were each banned from the Five Elements, and their cultivation consciousness could not be used at all.

Jiang Yun led the three of them to the deck of the flying boat.

The foundation-building monks in Spirit Beast Mountain have long been stunned.

Previously, the team was attacked by three alchemy monks. From the performance of Uncle Yu Mo, it seemed that he was outnumbered and ready to fight.

As a result, Uncle Jiang Yun suddenly appeared and started fighting with the enemy. The entire battle was over in less than ten breaths, and the enemy was captured alive.

This situation has changed too quickly.

They visited Haoran Pavilion this time and saw the atmosphere of the Zhengdao Sect. They didn't say anything, but in their hearts they felt that Spirit Beast Mountain was inferior to Haoran Pavilion. After all, the overall strength of both sides was also there. This was an indisputable fact.

But this time after seeing Jiang Yun's crushing game, his heart was filled with pride, and his ears were red and hot with excitement.

"Look, we are also Elders in the Core Formation Stage. One of us from Spirit Beast Mountain killed three of them in one second and captured them alive!" This was their common thought.

Yu Mo quickly came up to apologize and said, "Master! This disciple is incompetent."

Jiang Yun waved his hand and said jokingly: "When I was in the early stage of forming the pill for my teacher, I couldn't beat him in the later stage. You boy, you have very high requirements for yourself. I feel that I am incompetent if I can't beat these three people."

"Disciple, disciple is just" Yu Mo was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Yun smiled and flicked his sleeves to reveal a three-foot-long silver flying boat. More than a dozen talismans flew out of his sleeves and were attached to the hull of the ship.

After finishing the post, Jiang Yun looked at Yu Mo and said seriously: "Let's get down to business. This cloud-piercing boat was obtained by me during the foundation building period. Although it is a bit small, it has good speed."

"I just pasted a dozen more accelerating charms, and the speed has gone even further. This size is more than enough for the ten of you to sit down."

"You can leave quickly in this boat. This flying boat is not big in size. Level 5 Yunjun's Wind Hidden Technique is enough to cover it. In addition, this flying boat has its own illusion ability. This trip should be safe."

"Master, why don't you come with us?" Yu Mo asked quickly.

Jiang Yun looked at the three prisoners and said: "I still have questions to ask these three people. By the way, I will continue to drive the search boat to attract the pursuers."

"Don't worry, I have the means to save my life. Even if the Nascent Soul of Haoran Pavilion is gone, I can escape!"

Jiang Yun's confidence comes from Xiao Jin. In his opinion, Xiao Jin's original speed was not comparable to that of monks of the same level. Even a late Nascent Soul monk who had used Huahong, Xiao Jin, could only lag behind.

Yu Mo knew that Jiang Yun didn't like fussy people, so he took his disciples to the flying boat decisively.

The ritual was completed in just a few breaths, and the Level 5 Yun Jun who was with Yu Mo before shrank to the size of an ordinary wolf and jumped to the bow.

Soon after, the invisible Chuanyun Boat took off and flew south.

When the flying boat left, Jiang Yun was relieved and no longer had any worries. .

Turning around and looking at the three captives, Jiang Yun showed a complicated expression, then smiled and walked towards them kindly.

The three people felt nervous when they saw this.