Chapter 1110 Ling Xiao
It's just how Xiao Hua can have time to observe the changes of the Dharma Body at this time? He groaned endlessly in his heart, and tried his best to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that rushed into his body, so as not to let his meridians and body be exploded by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
Previously, Xiao Hua tried his best to improve his cultivation base, and to inhale the heaven and earth aura in his body, but now all the swarms have come, he is really worried! It's more than just worrying, it's just terrible! It is more dangerous than the black anaconda black forest, several times... Xiao Hua's meridians are all beyond the limit, almost bursting, but alive, let the Dragon Transformation Art refine the aura of heaven and earth, and escape the catastrophe!
Today's Xiao Hua seems to be dancing on a sharp blade, slightly distracted, either stabbed to death by the blade, or falling into the abyss to die!
Even the hidden Xiao Hua is so dangerous, does anyone else need to talk about it?
Within the entire Quanjinshan Lingshi vein, within a range of several miles, it has become a hell on earth!
As early as when the first wave of spirit screams emerged from the nine eyes of the formation, the pregnant swordsmen and qi refining disciples scattered on the edge of the formation could no longer withstand the impact of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, screaming one by one The meridians burst, and the flesh was torn apart! When Ling Xiao rushed into the chalcedony range where Xiao Hua and the others were, among the swordsmen and monks who were first impacted by Ling Xiao, those in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and Bright Sword had already begun to flee towards the ground!
However, it’s okay if they don’t escape, as long as they use the flying technique or walk with the sword, the spiritual energy of that day will pour into the body in multiples, but if they rush to tens of feet, or even hundreds of feet, none of them will die without their meridians bursting of!
Even Qin Xiu, who has a particularly strong physical body and a particularly fast flying speed, only rushed up several hundred feet, and was overtaken by the spirit roar caused by the second wave of chalcedony. There was no suspense at all. And die!
After the second wave of Ling Xiao passed, only the aura of heaven and earth in the entire Quanjin Mountain mine was rushing back and forth like endless waves, rippling back and forth, harvesting the lives of swordsmen and monks over and over again, without distinguishing between the enemy and us. There is no sound in the inner world!
And at this time. It was very strange, in dozens of places where the divine sense could not be found before, dozens of rather large bubbles appeared, and these bubbles seemed to be floating in the sea water, slowly floating towards the ground. And within each bubble. There are as many as a hundred or as few as twenty or thirty stunned monks!
However, it is obvious that these monks are all dressed in the clothes of the disciples of Quanjin Mountain, and none of them are dressed in the Taoist robes of the Taoist sect!
"Go up...go up, general!!!" Inside a magic circle like a bubble. Lan Qin was extremely horrified, with an incredulous expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "This...is this the general's plan?"
Tu Hong's face was also pale, and he sat cross-legged in the center of the bubble weakly.
Slightly raised his head, looked at the orange-yellow patch outside the bubbles, smelled the heavy blood and earthy smell passing through the bubbles from his mouth and nose, and showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"But...the lives of thousands of Daozong disciples..." Lan Qin's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he asked again, "It's not good for the general to explain to the Yanxi Mansion's meeting hall!"
"Hahaha~" Hearing this, Tu Hong laughed loudly, stopped communicating with Lan Qin, and pointed his hand. "Brother Lan, just take a look, I have tens of thousands of disciples in Quanjin Mountain, how many are left now?"
"Besides, you've seen it too. How many swordsmen invaded my Quanjinshan Lingshi mine? Only Lao Tzu killed more than a dozen phantom sword swordsmen! What can I blame Lao Tzu in the Yanxi Mansion Conference Hall? "
"I just want to kill the sword cultivator, but I don't want to hurt my own monk's life. Even if I want to lose the monk's life, I don't want to lose the lives of my disciples. I just want my disciples from Xuntian City to fill their lives. How can there be such a thing?" A good thing? Isn’t Daozong using the lives of these thousands of disciples to be buried with my tens of thousands of disciples in Quanjin Mountain? Isn’t it just to kill thousands or even tens of thousands of swordsmen? Serve your life. What do I do with the affairs of the meeting hall? Cough..." Tu Hong was a little emotional, and a few mouthfuls of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Lan Qin hurriedly took out a few pills and handed them to Tu Hongdao, "Admiral, cut Don't get excited, the golden core in your body was damaged when you activated the magic circle just now, if you don't repair it in time, it will affect the pregnant baby!"
"Hmph, it is my dream to be able to kill dozens of phantom swordsmen. Even if the golden elixir is damaged, I am willing!" Tu Hong sneered, but still took the elixir.
After Tu Hong took the elixir, Lan Qin asked again: "Is the general sure that all these dozens of phantom swordsmen will perish?"
"That's natural! I was taken aback by the tide-like aura just now. I never expected that...the formation is so powerful!" Tu Hong said with lingering fear, "Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator arrived Among them, as long as he does not break out of the restriction, I am afraid that Yuanying will also be blown up! At this time, I can guarantee that there will be no more survivors!"
Just after Tu Hong finished speaking, there was a mournful cry of an eagle in the distance. This voice was naturally the voice of Yingzhuo among the Qin Xius. Struggling, seeing a Taoist magic circle appearing next to him, how can he bear it?
But seeing a black shadow rushing towards a bubble not far from Tu Hong and the others, under Ying Zhuo's sharp wings, it was extremely easy for him to get in! However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, countless spirit energy from the heavens and the earth rushed in through the breach he had just rushed in, breaking the entire magic circle in a short while!
Hundreds of Quan Jinshan disciples only resisted for a moment, and all their meridians burst! The corpse fell into the soil layer!
Only Ying Zhuo was left in a daze where the bubble was just now.
However, almost in the breath, Yingzhuo's whole body trembled, and the transformed Toba trembled rapidly, and his whole body began to expand slowly!
With a soft sound of "Peng", a burst of blood flashed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, bird feathers fell everywhere, and Yingzhuo also fell in the big formation.
Yingzhuozhi's fall was not too far away from Lanqin, Lanqin tried his best to see what happened, and looked down at his feet when he was horrified!
"Don't look at it!" Tu Hong sneered, "If that bird cultivator attacks our magic circle, we will all fall! As the saying goes, life and death depend on destiny, wealth and honor, but that's all!"
"Yes, this subordinate understands!" Lan Qin nodded slightly, but he couldn't rest assured that the matter involved his own life. After the bubble rose for nearly half an hour, it was close to the edge of the magic circle, and there was no more movement. Let go of your uneasy heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)