Chapter 820 The Trouble Begins

"Brother Su, Sister Yaoyao, what should we do now?

Should we absorb these divine sources directly here, or go out to find another place?"

Xue Ning looked at Su Jingzhe and the others again.

She looked more and more excited.

At this time, she discovered another ability after she merged with the Guiding Divine Flower. It seemed that as they found more and more divine sources, her perception of other divine sources became clearer and clearer.

Qiu Yaoyao smiled: "With Sister Jianling here to deter, those guys may not dare to come in for a while.

Taking advantage of this peaceful stage, we naturally have to improve our strength as soon as possible.

At that time, it is probably that Sister Jianling alone will not be able to deter those guys. We are now the bright lights in the dark night for them, and more and more people will gather around us.

We need to improve our strength together."

The sword spirit nodded at her words without any rebuttal.

He smiled and said, "In that case, the four of you can absorb it here. I'll be watching over those guys outside, so there won't be any problems."

For the sword spirit, it's impossible for her to break through directly in a short period of time just because of a few divine sources.

Being a guardian is very good.

After the voice fell, the sword spirit took a step forward and went to the deep pit.

She has already tasted the sweetness of being with Su Jingzhe and his team here.

She also knows that this time, together with Su Jingzhe and his team, she may be able to stir up the world in the divine source secret realm.

Create the history of the Four Water Divine Realm.

So she is more and more concerned about this cooperation.

When the sword spirit stepped out of the deep pit, she saw that the team surrounding the deep pit had reached as many as 20.

There are almost 10 cultivators who have reached the heavenly stage here.

However, the sharp sword that she had stretched across the void was still suspended here, and no one approached its ten-foot range.

Seeing the sword spirit coming out, everyone's expression became more and more solemn.

"Why, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Looking at the nearly 200 people around, Jian Ling's mouth curled up with a hint of teasing.

At this time, she was sitting above the deep pit, and she was like a single man guarding the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it.

"Jian Ling, don't go too far. Although you are stronger, we are not vegetarians.

We don't want to fight you to the death, and hope you can get out of the way."

At this time, a cultivator in the middle stage of the heavenly man looked at Jian Ling and said so.

There was some indignation in his expression.

They could feel the sacred fluctuations coming from the bottom of the deep pit just now.

They also knew that there must be a lot of divine sources there, but they didn't dare to get close.

You can imagine how frustrated they were.

And as the number of cultivators in the heavenly man stage on their side increased, their confidence became stronger and stronger.

In their opinion, the strength of people like Jian Ling Xuan Jin was at most the Mahayana stage.

If they really had ten cultivators in the heavenly man stage besieging together, they would not be afraid.

As long as they can hold back the sword spirit, the rest of the people can naturally go to the deep pit to look for Su Jingzhe and others.

In their eyes, although Su Jingzhe, Qiu Yaoyao and others are also capable, they are not too strong.

At least they can't withstand the siege of hundreds of people.

After all, according to the information they have, Qiu Yaoyao's strength has only reached the tribulation period.

Even if the Tianlong people have their own large number of contracted beasts, they can't turn the tables.

"The Tianlong people should be absorbing the divine source in the deep pit at this time. If we delay for too long, even if we can kill them all, we will only get dozens of divine source marks.

Fellow Daoists, we can't delay any longer!"

"Oh no, look, Su Jingzhe has one more divine source mark!"

"The sword spirit is just helping them to protect the law, and the four of them are absorbing the divine source below.

This time, they have obtained no less than 20 divine sources in the deep pit. Such a number cannot be monopolized by the Tianlong people!"

"..."

At this time, such a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

It immediately mobilized the emotions of more than 200 people.

The divine source mark may not be too tempting to them, but it is a real divine source.

For most people present, one divine source may help them break through the realm.

In their perception, the increase of Su Jingzhe's divine source mark is also real.

At this time, Zhen Bufan, who was covered in a black robe, jumped out directly.

The aura of the late Heavenly Man on his body was directly revealed.

The late Heavenly Man was the strongest among the twenty teams.

As soon as he appeared, almost everyone looked at him.

Many cultivators in the Fusion Stage and the Tribulation Stage seemed to have found their backbone.

Zhen Bufan looked directly at the Sword Spirit: "Even if you have reached the Mahayana Stage, it is impossible to stop you Taoist friends from seeking opportunities today.

I, Zhen Bufan, will be the first to disagree!

Sword Spirit, considering that you are the first genius in the Lingshui River Basin, if you take the initiative to step aside at this time, perhaps we can still coexist peacefully with you.

Otherwise, I am afraid that no matter how strong you are, you will inevitably end up with two fists and four hands."

As he spoke, Zhen Bufan's aura directly locked the Sword Spirit.

He made such a statement directly, and the seven or eight cultivators in the early and middle Heavenly Man behind him all stood up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Under the aura of seven or eight Tianren Stages, the momentum was indeed quite huge.

In their opinion, such a lineup was no longer afraid of ordinary Mahayana Stage cultivators.

After the Tianren Stage stood up, the momentum of the people behind them also rose instantly.

One by one, they locked onto the sword spirit with great force.

At this time, Zhen Bufan spoke again: "Fellow Daoists, the divine source is in the deep pit below.

As long as you can kill those Tianlong people, their marks and divine sources will all be yours.

But after you get the divine source, you must make a heavenly oath and give one to each of us!

We will hold the sword spirit here, and you guys go up!"

Zhen Bufan did not ask for too much, just one divine source.

This seems reasonable.

After all, someone had previously inferred that there were at least twenty divine sources below, plus the fifty or sixty divine source marks on Su Jingzhe and the others, which was enough to share.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the back was stunned for a moment, and then they made a heavenly oath without any hesitation.

Of course, they couldn't refuse such a good thing.

Zhen Bufan and the other nine Tianren-stage cultivators directly surrounded the sword spirit.

As long as the sword spirit didn't move, they would naturally save a big battle.

And the cultivators in the Crossing Tribulation and Combination stages in the back rushed to the bottom of the deep pit.

The sword spirit frowned suddenly, and the killing intent on his body became extremely strong.

He held the sharp sword in the void with his right hand, and wanted to kill people.

But at this time, she received a message from the bottom of the deep pit.

Her expression became quite strange.

She didn't move anymore, and silently confronted Zhen Bufan and the other nine people.

In a state where I wouldn't move if the enemy didn't move.

But she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "There are two hundred people. Does that guy really have such confidence?".