Chapter 1009 Defense

Everyone in Jiming Mountain saw the short fight between Qiqiaomen disciples and Jianxiu, and Han Bing didn't ask too much when he turned around. Waiting until Han Bingfei came to Zhan Xin, glanced at Cui Hongshen, ignored him, and asked Zhan Xin in a low voice: "Master Zhan Gu, this sword cultivator is aggressive today, how about your defensive circle on Jiming Mountain? Can you resist it?"

"Well, it shouldn't be a problem!" Zhan Xin smiled apologetically, "It's hard to say anything else about Jiming Mountain, just ask your master to arrange it carefully, and it should be able to withstand the sword cultivator's attack!"

"Okay!" Han Bing said with a raised hand, "I'll take a rest for a while, and wait until the sword repairer is exhausted from attacking, and then go out to fight!"

"Well, I think so too!" Zhan Xin laughed, "As long as he can persist for a few days and nights, the sword cultivator will retreat when he sees that the attack is hopeless!"

Immediately, Zhan Xin ordered many reliable disciples to go down to guard different places of the formation.

Beyond the observation formation, thousands of sword cultivators had already surrounded Jiming Mountain. It was only at this time that the scale of the thousands of people could be seen. It was so densely packed that it blocked the air!

"Attack!" A loud voice sounded, and thousands of swordsmen urged the flying swords under their feet at the same time, each showing the original appearance of the flying sword, without changing its shape, and the defense towards Jiming Mountain is to stab!

But seeing a faint brilliance flickering on Jiming Mountain at this time, it covered the entire Jiming Mountain like a mask, and the thousands of flying swords pierced the mask, and they all emitted little fire, and the whole Chicken Mingshan is like fireworks at night, brilliant and unusual!

"It's a bit weird!" Although Xiao Hua was sitting in the welcoming hall, his Buddha consciousness had been released all the time, and he could see everything clearly. He was surprised to see that the defense of Jiming Mountain was so tight, "This chicken crowing The scale of the mountain seems to be smaller than that of Zhongling Mountain Villa, and even the Misty Mountain is slightly stronger than him, but why is the defensive magic circle so powerful? Could it be that there is something unusual in this Jiming Mountain?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's heart moved, secretly said: "Could it be... that thing?"

Seeing Jianxiu's flying sword attack, Cui Hongshen's face turned pale. Han Bing's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment was forced to retreat by two swordsmen. Enter the opponent? This is thousands of dollars! It's not hundreds of people, let alone dozens of people, if the first team of Yu Leizong has ten people, they will drown if they spit on them!

There were a few faint bangs of "booming boom", it was the two swordsmen on the sixth floor of Bright Sword piercing the mask with flying swords, and the brilliance of the mask was somewhat dimmed. Fortunately, after the two swordsmen stabbed a few times, they seemed to be exhausted and stopped, and the brilliance of the mask gradually recovered!

Zhanxin wasn't too panicked, he only released his divine sense, paid attention to the state of the entire defense, waited for two hours,

Zhan Xin waved his hand again, holding a small silver-gray flag in his hand, and waved it from time to time, beams of brilliance flew out, as if he was repairing the magic circle!

The monks of Jiming Mountain, the disciples of Qiqiaomen and Yuleizong were also waiting for Zhanxin's order.

Especially Cui Hongshen, who was the captain of the team for the first time, still didn't quite understand how to command his disciples to fight, and wanted to see how Zhanxin would manage it.

Seeing that the night was coming, it was originally the excitement of birds returning to their nests, but now it became the noise of sword cultivators baring their teeth and claws, and saw more than a dozen sword cultivators in the same costumes stopped attacking, lined up in a straight line, Under the command of the elder swordsman, he urged Feijian to continuously attack a connection at the top of Jiming Mountain! The blossoming sword flowers kept appearing in the same position!

"Quick!" Cui Hongshen was a little anxious, and said with a little hand, "Master Zhangu, there are more than a dozen swordsmen attacking the same place over there, don't let them break the formation!"

"Hehe" Zhan Xin glanced at it and smiled, "Don't be afraid! If an ordinary magic circle attacks at the same place, it will defeat the prohibition. This is also an ordinary way to break the formation, but my Jiming Mountain's The magic circle is not afraid, as long as the restriction is automatically healed after the attack, it will not collapse because of continuous attacks on the same place!"

Sure enough, after the blossoming sword flowers appeared, the brilliance of the magic circle did not weaken, and even the mana fluctuations on it became more turbulent.

Seeing this situation, the dozen or so sword cultivators also gave up, and after a short rest, they lined up again and attacked the mask together, and the mask glowed again.

"These sword masters are also persistent! Knowing that they can't break through, they are still respectful!" Cui Hongshen frowned slightly.

"Well, it's a bit strange!" Zhan Xin nodded in the same way, "If it is an ordinary record, these sword repairers should know that this place is very difficult to deal with, and they should have left long ago!"

This is the second time that Zhanxin said this, and obviously he was extremely confused.

"How long can the magic circle at Jiming Mountain last?" Han Bing pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"I want to teach Fellow Daoist Han to know that if these sword cultivators attack without sleep, they should be able to withstand ten days!" Zhan Xin looked at the night sky and explained, "Of course, as long as they rest for a while, this magic circle will naturally be able to withstand it." Absorbing heavenly spirit energy and repairing it by yourself can delay time!"

"Only ten days?" Han Bing's complexion changed slightly, and he asked anxiously, "Is there not enough Lingshi in Jiming Mountain?"

With a wry smile on Zhanxin's face, he looked at Zuojin and whispered, "I am not on the Jiming Mountain, because there is that thing here that established the foundation here. This magic circle can't rely on that thing, but It can be supported by spiritual stones. Fellow Daoist Han, take a look, this magic circle protects the entire Jiming Mountain, and the consumption of spiritual stones is astonishing. Although my family background in Jiming Mountain is quite rich, I can’t stop it. Qian Jianxiu's attack for ten days and nights!"

"Hey, thousands of sword cultivators... Han did not expect it!" Han Bing sighed, "Could it be that those sword cultivators got some news?"

"If you look at the current situation, it's really weird!" Zhan Xin smiled wryly, "However, my Jiming Mountain is not well-known in the cultivation world of Xi Country. It seems impossible for their sword cultivators to know anything?"

"I hope so!" Han Bing thought about it for another moment, and asked, "When shall I attack?"

"Tomorrow at noon!" Zhan Xin waved the small flag, checked with his divine sense for a while and replied, "At that time, the magic circle was consumed by 30%, I will go out to fight the sword cultivator, and let the magic circle absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover some!"

"Okay!" Han Bing said with a wave of his hand, "I'll go back to rest for now, and I'll let you know from Zhan Guzhu at noon tomorrow!"

After waiting for Han Bing to leave, Cui Hongshen stood for a while, and asked, "Cui is a little puzzled, why didn't he go out to fight now, but waited until noon tomorrow? Please ask me, Bishop Zhangu!"

"Hehe, it's actually very simple!" Zhan Xin didn't want to answer, but seeing that Cui Hongshen is also the helper of Yu Leizong, he smiled slightly and said, "This sword repairer arrived today, and he is as powerful as a tiger. They fight, and the ones who suffer are of course us monks!"

"This Cui naturally knows!" Cui Hongshen said with a smile, "Pindao thinks there are other reasons?"

"Hahaha~" Zhan Xin laughed, "Fellow Daoist Cui really has a heart! To tell you the truth, fellow Daoist Cui, at noon tomorrow, the power of my Jiming Mountain Magic Circle is only 70% of that of normal days, and it can no longer hold back the full strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator. One blow, so let it recover!"

"Oh???" Cui Hongshen was shocked, "Jiming Mountain's magic circle is so strong? Can it actually block the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Zhan Xin said with a smile, "Isn't Yu Leizong's magic circle invincible even in the late Yuanying stage? Back then, I, senior Jiming Mountain, had great foresight and put a lot of effort into setting up this magic circle, just because we were afraid of the sword. The cultivators are harassing! Moreover, the previous sword cultivators retreated because they could not break through the magic circle!"

"Hmm!" Cui Hongshen was really surprised by the foundation of Jiming Mountain, and at the same time thought of some words that Han Bing said to Zhan Xin just now.

"Fellow Daoist Cui, you can go to rest too, this old disciple will arrange a quiet room for you!" Zhan Xin urged, "The disciples of Qiqiao Sect have already played once, should your Yu Leizong fight with me tomorrow? "

"Hehe, it should be!" Cui Hongshen cupped his hands and flew down the foothills with the disciples of Jiming Mountain.

Wait until the Jiming Mountain disciples arrange the quiet room for Cui Hongshen and others, who can calm down? Bi Jing is really going to fight with sword cultivators tomorrow, especially... Seeing the attacks of thousands of sword cultivators, and Han Bing, a middle-stage foundation-builder cultivator being crushed in the hands of sword cultivators, Yu Leizong disciples are even more disturbed.

"Captain Cui~ There must be a battle tomorrow!" Zhen Minghui looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "According to what I think, since the token of Jiming Mountain has been obtained, I don't have to wait until tomorrow." In a deadly battle, as long as we find an opportunity, we will flee early, what does the captain think?"

Cui Hongshen glanced at Zhen Minghui, and smiled wryly: "Brother Minghui, you think Cui doesn't want to escape with all the juniors? You didn't see Jianxiu's posture? He didn't intend to let the Jiming Mountain crowd escape at all! Besides, I don't have a flying magic weapon, so even if I escape... it won't be my turn! Qiqiaomen disciples are probably much faster than me!"

"The Qiqiao Gate seems to have something to do with Jiming Mountain!" Zhenhuo said in a low voice, "Look at their eye contact, there must be something unspeakable!"

"Hahaha~ Senior Brother Zhenhuo, that's not how you use eye contact!" Dui Ling laughed loudly, pointing at the fire and said, "How could Senior Han Bing be able to make eye contact with Senior Zhan Xin??"

"Hahaha~" Everyone laughed when they heard this, and half of the tension in the quiet room disappeared.

"Well, Qiqiaomen is a school of refining weapons, and Jiming Mountain is probably a cultivation school affiliated to Qiqiaomen! This is not surprising on Xiaoyu Continent!" Cui Hongshen nodded, "This is their The matter of the time has nothing to do with Yu Leizong, I will wait for tomorrow..."

"Actually, it may not be that nervous." A lazy voice sounded,