Chapter 1353

Shi Feng slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't bring up any mana now, but he could still use his spiritual consciousness. He immediately communicated with his spiritual consciousness, and with a "buzz", a green insect flew out of the bag. It was that one. The seven-striped insect king.

"Yuanshan, you cut a gash on my arm."

"yes!"

Feng Yuanshan didn't know what his master was going to do, but he took out a dagger as instructed, rolled up Shi Feng's sleeves, and lightly slashed his forearm.

However, although Shi Feng was unable to activate his magic power, his body refining technique was still there, and this knife was like cutting into a rock without even a trace.

Yuan Jian next to him said, "Fellow Taoist Shi, are you going to let out some blood?"

"Exactly." Shi Feng said. Since he was poisoned and the Seven-striped Insect King feeds on poison, let him try to suck out the poison from his body.

"Let me give it a try!" Yuan Jian came over, his palm like a knife, and he lightly scratched it. A small cut immediately appeared on Shi Feng's forearm, and a trace of blood spilled out.

Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness commanded, and the Seven-striped Insect King folded its wings and stopped on Shi Feng's arm. Everyone stared at this insect with weak spiritual energy, wondering where it came from.

The Seven-striped Insect King smelled it and showed excitement at first, but as soon as he touched the blood, he felt as if he had been burned by flames and hurriedly backed away.

After that, no matter what Shi Feng ordered, he refused to come near.

Shi Feng communicated with the Insect King for a long time before he finally understood. The poison in his blood is not simply poison, but countless awakened bugs.

Nine-headed worms are ancient ferocious insects. How dare the Seven-striped Insect King dare to provoke them? If he swallowed these nine-headed worms, he would not know who would eat whom.

Shi Feng sighed, "Then there's nothing we can do..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "boom", the ground shook, and dust rustled down on the stone slab above his head.

A monk rushed in and said, "Abbott, someone is attacking the ban."

"Who is it?"

"Senior Brother Liaohui said they were two Yuanying old monsters, and they were clamoring for us to hand over Shi and others."

Everyone looked at each other and didn't expect Ji Jiuling and Taoist Bai Zhan to catch up so quickly. They originally wanted to take Shi Feng to Lushan, but it was too late.

Seeing that his master's life was at stake, Feng Yuanshan didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Master, does your temple have a teleportation array that will allow you to leave this place?"

Master Xuanjing shook his head, "The only teleportation array in our temple is the Lotus Temple leading to my junior brother, but the Lotus Temple has been destroyed, and the teleportation array cannot be used."

Yuan Jian said, "Since we can't leave for the time being, let's do this. Senior brother, you try your best to keep fellow Taoist Shi alive, and we all will repel those two old monsters first, and then make other plans."

That was all that could be done at the moment. For a moment, Lingshan Temple's magic circle was fully opened to resist Ji Jiuling's Wulong Chen and Bai Zhan Taoist's blood-transforming sword.

Lingshan Temple was no better than Lotus Temple, with a large number of people, and the power of the Ten Directions Permanent Array was several times greater. Ji Jiuling and Taoist Baizhan tried their best, even though they were covered in stinking sweat, Lingshan Temple's array remained motionless.

The two of them attacked continuously for two hours. After spending too much mana, they had to retreat ten miles and landed on a cliff to rest and recover temporarily.

"I didn't expect that the magic circle of this group of monks would be so difficult to deal with!" Lei Changmei and Liusu Fairy stood on a raised rock on the cliff, overlooking Lingshan Temple.

Taoist Bai Zhan said angrily, "Elder Lei, are you two just watching the fun? If you were willing to take action, this turtle's shell would have been smashed long ago."

Lei Changmei smiled slightly, "Fellow Taoist Bai Zhan, I have said before that when Shi Feng comes out of Qi Di, our Five Thunder Sect will not take action within three days. This rule must not be broken, otherwise, if I take action to arrest him Shi Feng, how are things distributed?”

"I only want the sword manual on his body, and I don't need anything else!" It was not Ji Jiuling and Taoist Baizhan who spoke, but a voice from the air.

Everyone was startled, and Lei Changmei said slowly, "Is this fellow Taoist sect here?"

"Exactly!"

In the night sky, demonic energy surged and condensed into an eagle. A man stood on the back of the eagle, his sleeves rustling in the wind. The person who came was none other than Zong Weihan, the elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Lei Changmei secretly screamed that something was not right. Zong Weihan's magical power was as good as his. He had deliberately not told Shi Feng the news before because he didn't want Lingxiao Sword to come and stir up trouble. Unexpectedly, Zong Weihan found Sikong very quickly. Mountain.

Lei Changmei smiled, "Oh, Lingxiao Sword Sect is one of the six major sword sects. The sect has countless wonderful sword skills. Why are you interested in the sword skills of a mere Jindan junior?"

Zong Weihan said lightly, "Elder Lei, have you forgotten the nickname of my eldest elder?"

"Are you talking about the sword-crazy old man?"

"Exactly. My eldest elder has been obsessed with swords all his life. In order to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he has no concern for worldly affairs and has never left Lingjing Mountain. His only hobby is to collect and evaluate swordsmanship from all over the world.

Although Shi Feng is insignificant, his sword skills are different from those of Taoist Zizui. Zong was about to take this sword manual to the great elder and ask him to point out its shortcomings. "

Lei Changmei said with a smile, "That's it!" But he sneered secretly in his heart. Seven hundred years ago, there were five great swordsmen in Qin, the Holy Crazy Madness.

The drunk Taoist is known as a swordsman, and he is ranked above the great elder of your family. Why should your ancestor give advice on the swordsmanship of the drunk Taoist?

"I wonder what you two say?" Lei Changmei looked at Taoist Bai Zhan and Elder Ji.

Zong Weihan belonged to one of the six major sword sects, while Ji Jiuling was just a member of the Hualing Sect of Yan State, so how could he dare to object.

Taoist Bai Zhan licked his tongue, "Hey, I want to copy the jade slip on Shi Feng's body at Sword Testing Villa, but I don't want any magical weapons. As for the flesh and blood of those monks, they will naturally belong to me."

Ji Jiuling glanced at Lei Changmei. The Wulei Sect was a well-known and upright sect. Could it be that they allowed demon cultivators to massacre innocent monks?

Lei Changmei didn't seem to hear what Taoist Bai Zhan said, "Other things can be divided equally, but Shi Feng killed my eldest son. I must take his body away and cut it into pieces in memory of my eldest son."

Fairy Tassel nodded slightly.

The other three old monsters didn't say anything, but they secretly thought to themselves that there must be something weird about Shi Feng's body. Well, I need to take a closer look at it later. If there is any benefit, I can't let it go. If there are no abnormalities, there is no harm in giving it to Wu Leimen.

Zong Weihan laughed, "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Then take action quickly, while it's dark now..."

Everyone tacitly understood that Lingshan Temple had nothing to do with the world and was the pure land of Buddhism. A group of Nascent Souls attacked the temple and massacred innocent monks. If word spread, it would greatly damage the reputation of the sect.

"Yes, yes!"

In Lingshan Temple, everyone took a breath, and the sound of "rumbling" sounded again.

Wuyang cursed, "This group of old monsters are really shameless. They go away and come back, but they refuse to give up." Liao Hui smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! We can withstand the restrictions of Lingshan Temple, they are just wasting their strength." ”

Feng Yuanshan and Wei Peng were secretly worried. The master's situation was getting worse and worse. If Ji Jiuling and Taoist Baizhan refused to leave and delayed for three to five days, then the master would be in trouble.

But with the enemy at hand, breaking out is a dead end, so we can only take one step at a time.

Master Xuanjing stood on the patio in front of the Main Hall, responsible for providing central support.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and a ball of black magic flame suddenly fell on the protective array light screen. The magic flame was no bigger than a fist, but it directly melted through the seven-foot-thick Yuanli restriction.

Master Xuanjing hurriedly stretched out his palm and patted the head of Shi Hu in front of the main hall. Shi Hu's eyes shot divine light, which was spraying on the gap, instantly repairing the restriction.

"Amitabha!" Master Xuanjing said loudly, "Jiu Gai Demon Flame, is the person coming from the Lingxiao Sword Sect's sect benefactor?"

Zong Weihan's sneer came from the air, "I never give alms to monks or Taoists, so don't call me a donor."

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