Chapter 136 Blue Ocean Destruction

Qian Fuzi was full of vigor and energy.

Before Ning Ye died, he got rid of the most difficult Xia Wufeng.

Now the Blue Sea Sword Sect was leaderless, with only eight Lingji period cultivators and more than a hundred foundation-building period disciples left.

These people had been fighting Ning Ye and the other two for a long time, and their spiritual power was already insufficient. Many people were even seriously injured and could not fight again.

The people of the Ling Fu Sect were waiting for the opportunity. The tragic death of the three elders in the sect made the disciples indignant and murderous, and they wanted to avenge the elders.

The Ling Fu Sect had all the advantages of time, place and people.

Qian Fuzi led his disciples and flew out of the fog. More than a hundred foundation-building period cultivators, led by the elders, immediately scattered and surrounded the people of the Blue Sea Sword Sect.

The people of the Blue Sea Sword Sect were in the terror created by Ning Ye, and were suddenly surrounded by the people of the Ling Fu Sect, and they were even more terrified.

More than a hundred disciples were in a commotion. Some were worried and wanted to fly away on their swords.

An elderly elder immediately flew into the air and shouted, "We can't let the master die in vain. We must avenge him. All disciples, no one is allowed to escape. We are strong and don't have to be afraid of him. The self-explosion just now was just an accident. We still have nine spiritual solitude cultivators, and they only have seven. We are still in the upper hand."

As soon as the elder said this, the disciples immediately quieted down, and those who were ready to escape also stayed to watch.

Qian Fuzi's face was calm, and he could not see his joy or anger. He glanced at the disciples surrounding him and shouted coldly, "Do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "Heavenly Thunder Talisman" was thrown out.

A powerful lightning bolt fell directly from the sky and landed in the crowd of Blue Sea Sword Sect.

Boom!

The dust and smoke dissipated, and the ground was charred.

This time, the people of Blue Sea Sword Sect were prepared, and only seven or eight people died.

But before the Blue Sea Sword Sect could breathe a sigh of relief, three more "Heavenly Thunder Talismans" flew out from Qian Fuzi's hands.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The talismans seemed to have eyes, and they hit the place where the most foundation-building disciples were.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three lightning bolts took the lives of more than 30 disciples of the Blue Sea Sword Sect.

Four consecutive "Heavenly Thunder Talismans" almost made the Blue Sea Sword Sect collapse.

When Qian Fuzi sent out the talismans, the elders of the Blue Sea Sword Sect were not idle either. The nine elders and their disciples all sacrificed their flying swords and shot at the people of the Spiritual Talisman Sect.

The flying swords had no eyes, and whoever they shot at would die.

The disciples of the Spiritual Talisman Sect hurriedly threw out the "Fire Bomb Talisman" and "Ice Bomb Talisman" in their hands, and those with rich wealth even threw out the "Explosive Flame Talisman" to block the attack of the flying swords.

The elders of Hengle were unwilling to lose, and each of them faced an elder, throwing the "Explosive Flame Talisman" in their hands like flowing water.

The sky was full of flames, and the whole sky was red.

Talismans flew everywhere, flying swords danced wildly, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Lin Mu hid in the Xuanyue space, his face had become calm, and all his sadness and anger were gone.

At this time, he did not jump out to join the battle of Qian Fuzi to attack the Blue Sea Sword Gate together.

He had more important things to do.

His parents and Shitou were still in meditation at Wuyin Peak, which was something Lin Mu could not rest assured about.

Lin Mu took out a "Escape Talisman", withdrew from the Xuanyue space, and walked from underground to the gate of Lingfumen.

When he arrived at the gate, Lin Mu suddenly came out from underground, performed the "Wind Control Technique", and quickly flew into the Lingfumen from the white fog channel.

After entering the gate, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not discovered just now.

With a thought, the Cloud-Stepping Boots appeared on his feet, and Lin Mu's figure was like a startled wild goose, quickly flying towards the Mist Hidden Peak.

Arriving at the cave, Lin Mu cast a few spells into the restriction, and the white mist automatically parted, revealing a small path leading directly to the cave.

Lin Mu did not stop and entered the cave.

In the cave, Lin's father, Lin's mother, and Shitou were meditating to consolidate their cultivation. Lin Mu suddenly came in, and the three of them were startled and woke up from their meditation.

The three of them saw Lin Mu's panic. Father Lin asked hurriedly, "What happened? Did Ling Fu Sect fall?"

Lin Mu's expression eased a little: "No, Ling Fu Sect is safe and sound. We must leave here as soon as possible. Qian Fuzi is not a good person at all. If I didn't have Xuan Yue Pei, I would have almost died outside."

Mother Lin was shocked and asked, "What happened? Why did he want to hurt you?"

Parents and Shitou were safe and sound. Lin Mu's expression returned to calm: "He didn't want to hurt me, he wanted to hurt Elder Ning Ye, I was just a foil. Qian Fuzi and Elder Ning Ye were not on good terms, he was afraid After Elder Ning Ye formed his golden elixir, he tried to take his position as the leader, so he took advantage of the attack from the Blue Sea Sword Sect to get rid of Ning Ye in one fell swoop. He sent Huaichun, Ning Ye and I out of the "Tianyan Formation" and asked us to attack and inflict heavy damage on the Blue Sea Sword Sect. He promised us that after the attack, he would immediately open the formation and let the three of us in. But he went back on his word. After we succeeded in the attack, he did not open the formation at all, and we were immediately surrounded by the Blue Sea Sword Sect. Huaichun and Ning Ye all died tragically, and I was the only one who survived by chance. "

After hearing this, the three of them were all angry.

Father Lin said angrily: "I thought Qian Fuzi was a good man before, but I didn't expect him to be so terrible."

Mother Lin also said: "We believed him earlier, but we were really blinded."

Lin Mu said: "Qian Fuzi killed two birds with one stone. This time, not only did he get rid of Ning Ye, the internal worry, but also the external threat of Lanhai Jianmen."

Shitou was silent on the side, clenching his fists, and his heart was also full of anger.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is better to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible." Lin Mu said to his parents and Shitou.

The three of them felt the same way and nodded in agreement.

Lin Mu took the three people into the Xuanyue space and walked out of the cave.

Identifying the direction, Lin Mu flew out of the mountain gate.

Arriving in front of the white fog formed by the mountain protection formation, Lin Mu observed it, performed the "Invisibility Technique", and quietly walked out of the passage.

In the open space outside the mountain gate, the fight was about to end.

The talisman flow of the Lingfu Sect was brought to its full potential. The talismans flew out of the hands of the people of the Lingfu Sect as if they were free.

The fire bombs were dense, like a violent storm. Many disciples of the Blue Sea Sword Sect were engulfed by fireballs. Only more than fifty disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage were left on the field.

Five elders of the Blue Sea Sword Sect had died, and four were still struggling.

The losses on the Lingfu Sect side were not great. Only Elder Du Ning was pierced through the chest by a flying sword and was in critical condition. The other elders were only slightly injured to varying degrees, not fatal.

The casualties of the disciples of the Lingfu Sect were not great either. Only thirty or forty people died, more than twenty were seriously injured, and the rest were still capable of fighting.

Qian Fuzi faced three elders of the Blue Sea Sword Sect alone. The talismans in his hand kept flying out, staggered and orderly, just trapping the three Lingji Stage cultivators.

The three flying swords danced wildly, and from time to time they chopped down the fireballs and golden swords that were coming in their faces.

But his spiritual power was also drastically consumed, and he could not hold on any longer.

Qian Fuzi showed a sneer on his face, and his hands sped up suddenly, and more than a hundred explosive fire talismans poured out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the fireballs exploding was endless. After the flames dissipated, only a few flying swords were left on the ground. The three elders of the Blue Sea Sword Sect had already been blown into nothingness, and no trace could be seen.

The remaining elder of the Blue Sea Sword Sect was also killed under the siege of Heng Le, An Shun, and Pei Rong.

Dozens of foundation-building disciples were burned to death by Sha Xing and his disciples with talismans.

After the flames of the last talisman disappeared, the ground was in a mess, with only a pile of magic tools and the broken arms and limbs of the people of the Blue Sea Sword Sect.

This bloody fight ended with the victory of the Spirit Talisman Sect.

Qian Fuzi did not smile at this moment. This time, he could only be regarded as a miserable victory at most.

Three elders died, one elder was seriously injured, and forty or fifty foundation-building disciples died.

The strength was reduced by one-third, and now it can't even compare with the Refining Weapon Sect.

And this victory was won with spirit stones.

In one battle, countless talismans were thrown, and at least 200,000 low-grade spirit stones were consumed.

The sect was seriously injured because of this. If there is another sect like the Blue Sea Sword Sect, the Spirit Talisman Sect will be unable to resist.

Of course, as the winner, the loss is huge, but the gain is also not small.

Looking at the magic tools on the ground, Qian Fuzi smiled slightly.

More than a dozen high-grade flying swords, each of which is of excellent quality, can be sold for 70,000 to 80,000 low-grade spirit stones, and dozens of medium-grade flying swords can also be sold for 20,000 to 30,000. The remaining low-grade magic tools can also be sold for a lot, adding up to more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

This loss can also be replenished by most of it.

Qian Fuzi ordered a foundation-building disciple next to him to clean up the battlefield and pick up all the magic weapons.

The foundation-building disciple took the order and happily went to pick up the magic weapons.

Before he reached the magic weapon, a gust of wind suddenly blew past, and a high-grade magic weapon in front of him disappeared inexplicably.

He was shocked and almost fell to the ground.

Qian Fuzi also found something unusual. He hurriedly used the "Sky Eye Technique" to check. A thin and long figure was vague, like a stream of light, flying around the battlefield.

"Invisibility Technique"!

He hurriedly took out the talisman and threw it at the man.

This man was Lin Mu. He used the "Invisibility Technique" and "Bone Shrinkage Technique" to change his appearance and body shape.

Qian Fuzi used him as bait, so he naturally would not talk about morality.

There were many magic weapons on the ground, and he didn't want Qian Fuzi to get them all by himself.

Lin Mu moved like lightning, quickly grabbing several top-grade flying swords. The quality of these magic weapons was far superior to ordinary top-grade magic weapons. Lin Mu did not miss any of Ning Ye's Jinwu Sword and Xia Wufeng's top-grade fire flying sword, and put them all into the storage bag.

Before the talisman hit him, Lin Mu suddenly urged his spiritual power, and the light of his cloud-stepping boots flashed, and he immediately fled away.

Only a vague back was left, and no one could see his front clearly from beginning to end.

Qian Fuzi's face was livid. His talisman was not as fast as the flying sword, and he could not catch up with the man at all.

Several other elders also noticed something unusual, and Heng Le hurriedly asked: "Who is that person, and how dare he be so bold?"

Qian Fuzi's face was gloomy: "If my guess is correct, it must be Lin Mu."

Heng Le was surprised and said: "Isn't he dead?"

Qian Fuzi said angrily: "The Yuling Sect is more than ten times stronger than the Blue Sea Sword Sect, but they still can't kill him. How could he die so easily?"

Heng Le was silent for a moment. Qian Fuzi had treated Lin Mu like this before, and it was reasonable for him to come out and snatch the magic weapon now. But he was still very curious about how Lin Mu escaped from the heavy siege.

"Go to Wuyin Peak to check if Lin Mu's parents and apprentice are still there?" Heng Le ordered a foundation-building disciple beside him.

The disciple immediately took the order and went.

Half an incense stick later, the disciple came over with sweat on his head: "The cave is empty, they have left for a long time."

Heng Le nodded and confirmed: "It is indeed Lin Mu!"