Chapter 412 Zhu Feng Gains Advantage, Zhu Yun Falls Into Coma

A whistling sound suddenly rose in the air, and Jian Er's long sword suddenly split into countless long swords!

Maybe there are ten thousand swords, or maybe not.

But it is more than enough to deal with the few people in front of him!

However.

This move almost exhausted all his spiritual power after fighting all night!

He could not even continue to float in the sky!

Jian Er was also forced to do so, otherwise he would never be able to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot!

Just like Zhu Yun's Chaos Palm, he must think of a way out before using it every time.

Otherwise, if the attack fails, he will die.

"Be careful!"

"Hurry up and protect!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

Seeing Jian Er use the move of ten thousand swords, everyone shouted in fear.

They knew the move of ten thousand swords, but they didn't expect Jian Er to master it!

Isn't it that only Jian Yi can do it?

He actually kept such a mind!

The hatred of Jian Er in the hearts of all the sword cultivators increased by several points.

When they first encountered the bird monster and beast tide, Jian Yi had used this move, but Jian Er was not good enough!

What kind of thinking was this?

Once a person is suspected, others will think of him in a bad direction.

The same is true for these sword cultivators at this time!

Several people in the sword formation quickly changed their formation. They crossed the sword body and connected the swords head to tail to form a circle.

And the body was close to the back, extremely solid.

Only in this way can they block the sword energy that turned into thousands of long swords!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless sword energy swarmed in and hit their long swords, like a muffled thunder.

Each sword energy seemed to be a casual blow from Jian Er.

Although they could block it, the shock force brought by the sword energy could be superimposed.

Soon, the sword formation was slowly broken up, but fortunately they were only defending, and the consumption of spiritual power was very small, and they could still support it.

Looking back at Jian Er, his situation was not optimistic.

When he used the Ten Thousand Swords, he had already taken out his flying boat.

But he never thought that the spiritual power on it had been used up.

Moreover, he did not have a single spiritual stone on his body!

In this case, if he wanted to escape from here, he could only use his spiritual power to drive the flying boat.

But if he had spiritual power, why would he think of using the flying boat?

So, after the flying boat had used up the remaining spiritual power in the spiritual stone, it also fell straight down.

It also fell with Jian Er!

But when he was about to fall into the swamp, Jian Er managed to fly himself up to avoid falling into the swamp with him and the boat.

"There is no other way," Jian Er saw the flying boat completely submerged in the swamp with his own eyes, and looked up at the people who were ravaged by the Ten Thousand Sword Qi, "We can only take this opportunity to leave quickly!"

He tightened the long sword in his hand and floated on the water with great difficulty.

He was also afraid that he would fall into the swamp and end up like the flying boat.

The scene of the three people being swallowed up before was still vivid in his mind.

But unexpectedly, just as he turned around, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the swamp!

It was Zhu Feng!

Zhu Feng had never thought that Jian Er would fall here, so he held the Demon Refining Tower without hesitation and stabbed the top of the tower into Jian Er's lower abdomen!

The severe pain came, and Jian Er instinctively wanted to use his spiritual power to shake it away.

But his body had no reaction!

And when he came to his senses, he wanted the golden elixir to leave his body, but he was powerless!

All the methods of the cultivator must be based on spiritual power.

But where is his spiritual power?

"Hehe, collect it for me!"

Jian Er's face was ashen, and strange power kept coming from the wound. He was powerless to deal with it. When he knew he was going to die, he heard a familiar voice!

"Zhu... Zhu Feng?"

He finally turned around and saw Zhu Feng's face clearly, but he was sucked into the Demon Refining Tower by an endless suction force!

Zhu Feng did not hesitate. Seeing that everyone in the sky was still surrounded by sword energy, he went under the swamp again and then entered the Demon Refining Tower!

He silently recited the spell to remove all the mud and water stains on his body, and then looked at Jian Er lying on the ground.

His eyes were full of astonishment, and the wound pierced from his back was still oozing blood.

His golden elixir was completely destroyed by Zhu Feng's Demon Refining Tower.

Not to mention spiritual power, he didn't have any physical strength at all.

It's not that he didn't want to get up.

But he didn't have the strength at all!

"Zhu Feng... why... do you want to kill me!"

Jian Er felt that he had been betrayed one after another, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart.

"Why don't I kill you?"

Zhu Feng tilted his head.

"I am your... master!"

"What is a master?"

Zhu Feng sneered and said, "I never agreed to be your disciple. Everything is just your wishful thinking!"

After that, he did not give Jian Er a chance to speak, but put his palm on Jian Er's head.

Feeling the rapid dissipation of vitality in his body, Jian Er said intermittently: "You... you practiced... magic skills!"

Zhu Feng did not deny it and said, "Just treat you as my master. After all, you are a late Jindan, which can help me a lot!"

...

Outside the tower, a group of sword cultivators finally took on the ten thousand sword qi, but they were not feeling well.

In addition to the nearly exhaustion of spiritual power, they were unable to resist the sword qi at the last moment, and several people were seriously injured.

But fortunately, Jian Shisi reacted very quickly and sacrificed the flying boat to catch them all.

But they were no longer able to fly, so they could only slowly control the flying boat to land on the swamp.

They could only hope that the flying boat could float on the water and mud like a boat.

Fortunately, they did survive.

"He still ran away!"

Jian Shisi smiled bitterly at everyone. They didn't notice that Jian Er fell from the sky and was seriously injured by Zhu Feng.

"Let him run away. At least we survived."

"Yeah, at worst, we don't want to stay in Yaozhou! If we want to survive now, I think it's better to go to Yunzhou. The highest level there is only the foundation building stage. If we rest there for a while, our strength will recover, and then we can come back to kill them!"

Jian Shisi murmured: "I don't know what will happen to Shiwu and the others. Will Jian Er kill them!"

"It shouldn't be. As long as they are not dissatisfied with Jian Er, I believe Jian Er will still ask them for help..."

"So, Jian Er should return to his original place?"

At this point, they suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the side of the flying boat!

As some bubbles emerged from the water, the Demon Refining Tower slowly exploded from inside!

"Hahaha, you want to seek revenge on Jian Er? Come on, I'll take you there!"

When Zhu Feng's voice fell, the Demon Refining Tower had already revealed its full appearance!

When the bronze door opened, an endless suction force absorbed all the sword cultivators on the entire flying boat!

"If I absorb them again, I can practice to the peak of the late foundation building stage! I'm only one step away from forming a pill! Others have hundreds of years, but I have gone from an ignorant child to the realm of a real person in forming a pill in less than four years! So, I am a genius, Zhu Yun, wait!"

The sharp laughter resounded throughout the swamp, and kept drifting away!

It wasn't until Zhu Feng turned around and entered the Demon Refining Tower that the laughter slowly dissipated!

And in the distance.

Jian Shiwu coughed violently a few times, causing Jian Shiba and Jian Shijiu to be nervous.

"Fifteen?"

They hurriedly approached to check on Jian Shiwu's condition.

"Why... are there only two of you?"

After being seriously injured by the magic wheel, he fell into a coma and didn't know what happened.

"Just now, there was a huge explosion in the west. My second brother took others to check it out. He said that if possible, he would help you find some demon pills and beast blood to heal your wounds."

Jian Shijiu said in a heavy tone.

He is Sun Xuanhua's son.

He grew up in the Seven Stars Sect.

He knows a little about alchemy.

He also knows that the effect of demon pills and beast blood is not very good.

It can only treat the symptoms, but not the root cause.

But after this night, there was no news at all.

He looked at Jian Shiwu's injuries again. If there was no medicine, he might die here.

Now that he can speak, it's more like a last gasp.

"Twenty, we have to take Fifteen to find medicine. Instead of waiting here, we might as well go find it!"

Jian Shijiu finally made a decision.

"Nineteen, then... Second Brother and the others are coming back..."

"I can't care about that. Who knows when they will come back? Fifteen is in a very dangerous situation. There is only one day left at most!"

Jian Nineteen became more and more anxious as he spoke.

Jian Twenty heard it and knew the seriousness of the situation. He stood up and said, "Then let's leave a mark here. You tell me where to go and I'll write it down?"

Jian Nineteen pondered for a moment and said, "The nearest place with spiritual medicine is the Juhao Mountains. I'm familiar with that place. Let's take turns to fly the flying boat there!"

"Okay!"

Jian Nineteen took out his flying boat, and Jian Twenty took care of Jian Fifteen first.

Three people on one boat flew rapidly towards the south!

At this time.

Zhu Yun also woke up faintly. When he opened his eyes, he saw more than ten young faces.

The oldest was only more than ten years old.

The youngest might not even be ten years old.

These more than ten faces were very close to him. Several of them had snot hanging from their nostrils, which was about to drip into his mouth...