Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1145 Red Plum Kills

"Go~" Quan Jie felt a little distressed, but he still tried his best to urge the spirit bird. The spirit bird flapped its wings reluctantly in the air and rushed into the sky!

"Huh~" After a moment, Quan Jie's face showed even more surprise, and he hurriedly said to Qian Feng, "Brother Qian, go and report to Senior Jindan, there are two hundred sword cultivators ten miles away, most of them are pregnant sword cultivators, they look similar to the previous few swordsmen, and they are all scattered here! And... half of these sword cultivators are female swordsmen! According to what I saw, Qin Jian will definitely not come, or he will be led away by other challenges. We are wasting time again, it would be better to have some gains..."

"Okay!" Qian Feng heard, and his face showed joy. Naturally, he did not dare to sweep out his divine thoughts rashly, but hurriedly flew out to find Pan Hao.

According to the agreement of the group, in order not to disturb Qin Jian and expose the ambush of the group, among the hundreds of people, only the Jindan cultivator can release the divine thought, and the others cannot.

As soon as Qian Feng left, the Ruo Ling Bird flew back from the sky. The coldness on the bird was even stronger, and a thin layer of ice formed all over its body. When it flew to the top of Quan Jie's head, it almost fell directly.

After Quan Jie collected the Ruo Ling Bird, he looked anxiously at the place where Qian Feng disappeared. Just above his head, thousands of feet high in the sky, behind a few clear white clouds, there was an eagle-like shadow, looming!

A "chi~" sound came from the edge of the glacier a hundred feet away from Quan Jie. A communication talisman flew to the top of the nearby mountain, and then more than a dozen communication talismans flew out from the mountain, and these communication talismans flew to different places. From where those communication symbols fell, dozens of late foundation-building cultivators appeared. Similarly, each cultivator sent out dozens of communication symbols and flew to different places around. Not long after, nearly 400 foundation-building cultivators appeared from the surroundings where Quan Jie was ambushing. The large formation they set up actually covered several miles!

The 400 cultivators who showed up did not stop. They flew up and flew to the west in an outflanking manner!

Quan Jie was naturally overjoyed. He flew up and followed the crowd. When he arrived a few miles away from the fleeing swordsmen, the 400 foundation-building cultivators had already surrounded the 300 swordsmen, and the crowd's divine thoughts also swept towards those poor swordsmen unscrupulously!

The three hundred sword cultivators were flying between the two peaks on their swords. They were extremely embarrassed and exhausted. When they noticed the divine thoughts of the four hundred foundation-building cultivators, they were all shocked. Some sword cultivators with high cultivation also sent out divine thoughts. When they saw that the cultivators had surrounded them, they became even more panicked. The three hundred sword cultivators rushed to the outside of the mountain in a panic!

And outside the mountain, there was another huge glacier. The oval ice surface emitted a light golden glow in the slanting sunlight!

"Haha, chase~" Seeing this, Quan Jie was overjoyed.

He shouted and urged his magic power, and flew towards a panicked female swordsman in the distance, and Qian Feng did not show any weakness. He followed another female swordsman not far away whose sword suit was torn and damaged, revealing her white arms!

Above the heads of the crowd, a Jindan monk with white hair and beard had a fierce look in his eyes, but his expression was still cautious. He released his divine consciousness and swept around within a range of dozens of miles, fearing that there were some sword cultivators ambushing here!

However. When the four hundred monks completely surrounded the many swordsmen, they sacrificed their magic weapons and other items with a grim smile, and there was no abnormality. The Jindan monk looked relaxed!

"Kill~" The Jindan monk did not hesitate and waved his hand. The magic weapons of the four hundred monks, of various colors, flew from all around like flowers scattered by fairies, and hit the panicked swordsmen! When the swordsmen saw the many magic weapons flying out, the previous expressions were swept away, and they all became calm, and the flying swords under their feet also flew out to meet the enemy!

Quan Jie flew in front of everyone. He hung behind the fleeing female swordsman, not too far away, keeping a distance of several feet. He knew that this was the safest distance. If he got any closer, the female swordsman might have some secret skills to fight back! When he heard the order from the Jindan monk, a grim smile appeared on his lips, and a rope-like magic weapon was sacrificed in his hand. An orange-red light flashed from the rope, and at the same time, the rope flew in the air and fell towards the towering chest of the female swordsman! Quan Jie almost saw the panic of the female swordsman being trapped by the rope, and everything that happened afterwards...

It was exactly the same as what the Jindan monk saw. The rope magic weapon had just fallen on the head of the female swordsman, and the rotating confinement force had not fallen yet. The panicked female swordsman suddenly smiled, turned her head and smiled at him, as if she was smiling at her lover with deep affection!

"Oh?" Quan Jie was stunned, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the female swordsman, who was only at the sixth level of the Pregnant Sword, suddenly turned around and stopped in mid-air. The flying sword under her feet whistled and turned into a meteor, rushing towards the magic weapon that was swooping down with its fangs and claws!

With a "sizzling" sound, the flying sword pierced the light of the magic weapon, making a very creepy sound. However, when Quan Jie realized that he was far behind in the magic power of the flying sword, he let go of his heart that had just been tightened! This female swordsman was obviously at the sixth level of the Pregnant Sword, similar to a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. If compared with himself, a cultivator at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, she was still half a step behind!

Quan Jie pointed his hand at the magic weapon and activated his magic power. The rope spun rapidly, and the sharp force and dazzling light emerged from the collapse again, rushing towards the swordsman with Quan Jie's uncontrollable desire!

There was a sound of "Si~", and Quan Jie's magic weapon really trapped the female swordsman's flying general. The meteor holding the sword light disappeared and a flying general as big as a willow leaf appeared on the rope with sword light flowing out. Among! However, the remaining power of the rope did not disappear, and it brought the flying sword down to the sword cultivator!

The female swordsman's face was slightly frightened, her body shrank sharply, she turned around and rushed towards the glacier a hundred feet away!

"Hahaha~ little girl..." Quan Jie laughed and rushed down with the rope. He didn't want to let the little white sheep that fell into his mouth slip away! The moment Quan Jie rushed down, he glanced at Qian Feng who was only a few dozen feet away from him. Qian Feng, like him, also released the spirit beast Lian Bao from the spirit storage bag. He opened his mouth and rushed towards a small and exquisite female swordsman with his teeth and claws wide open! It seems that the female swordsman can be captured in a matter of seconds!

"Hehe~" Quan Jie's heart swelled uncontrollably, he became energetic again, and his body also sped up a bit.

However, at this moment, there was a loud "Peng" sound, and a plum blossom the size of a thumb suddenly bloomed in the extremely hard ice. The plum blossom seemed to be blooming in the hard ice. Its development Blow up the entire ice! As the blossoming red plums spin in mid-air and rush high into the sky, the fist-sized ice shards are flying everywhere!

Quan Jie was the closest to the ice at this time, and he was the first to face the red plums and ice chips!

But before Quan Jie could figure out what was going on, Hongmei was already approaching! Quan Jie activated his magic power naturally, and the brilliance of his body protection flourished! In the flash of light, the fist-sized ice fragments were bounced away and even turned into ice water!

However, the red plum that is only the size of a thumb seems to contain huge power, and it is possible to dive into the brilliance while sitting cross-legged!

"Puff puff puff..." dozens of muffled sounds, and the red plum blossoms burst with blood! Quan Jie's protective brilliance was defeated by the red plums, and dozens of red plums came out of his body in an instant!

"Ah~~" A trace of disbelief flashed in Quan Jie's eyes, he screamed, his vision went dark and he fell from mid-air! And he never saw who killed him until his death!

"Ah?" The red plum suddenly appeared, and Quan Jie fell instantly, which immediately aroused Qian Feng's vigilance. However, the red plum was like a rotating hurricane, soaring ninety thousand miles, and continued to rush towards the other monks above Quan Jie. , and Qian Feng is just outside Hongmei!

"Escape~" Seeing the sharp brilliance above the red plum, Qian Feng smelled the extremely dangerous aura. He did not dare to chase the escaping swordsman anymore, and moved his hand to take Lian Bao back to the spirit storage bag. .

"Peng!" There was another loud sound, and an orange figure rushed out from the solid ice. A fist flew out at the same time. In an instant, it came first and appeared on Lian Bao's back!

"Roar~" Lian Bao was trembling abnormally under that fist. He knelt on his four legs in the air and did not dare to move at all!

"Fantasy Sword Swordsman!!!" Qian Feng sensed the fear in Lian Bao's heart and was trembling in his heart. He didn't even bother to contain the spirit beast anymore. His body was just flying, trying to escape from the battle circle.

There was a loud sound of "Peng~", blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the fist fell on Lian Bao's back. The Lian Bao's bones and flesh burst into pieces, turning into a ball of debris and falling into the air!

Qian Feng's heart tightened, knowing that Lian Bao was dead, but before his heart palpitations dissipated, a fierce wind sound that he had never encountered before came from his chest and abdomen, and he saw a fist suddenly enlarged and hit him! Although the fist was still several feet away, an indescribable feeling enveloped the several feet of space in his chest and abdomen!

"It's broken!" Qian Feng was shocked. He was about to take out the magic weapon from the storage bag, but his eyes were slightly blurred. The fist seemed to have crossed the barrier of space and hit him in an instant. chest!

"This~" Qian Feng didn't have time to take out the magic weapon, and immediately pinched the magic weapon in a hurry, trying to hit the fist! But he was still slow. There was a loud "Peng" sound, and a purple-red light flashed rapidly between Qian Feng's chest and abdomen. It was annihilated immediately, and then with a "Boom" flash, Qian Feng's body exploded from the inside. Come on, it will be broken into pieces of meat and scattered in the air like Lian Bao!

"Hahahaha~" Behind the red plum, under the murderous fist, there was a burst of laughter, and two strong middle-aged fantasy swordsmen in sword attire rushed out of the ice of the glacier, Fly straight up into the sky!

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