With a gentle stroke of the sword, the snow-white sword body was stained with blood, and disappeared in a flash like white lightning in the dark clouds.
Before the corpses were separated, the man murmured his last words: “Sword, sword heart……”
“It turns out that you have already condensed the sword heart.” Wen Ying was relieved after receiving a slight attack.
“I’m sorry……” he said suddenly.
“I don’t have ti to listen to your apology now. If you feel sorry, just help .” Wen Ying recited quickly, wrapped the subdued blue scale fire in a wisp of red fla and released it, which imdiately caused a lot of injuries to the cultivators who underestimated the enemy.
But even with the addition of Zhao Weizhi, this battle is still a tough battle. The four Jiedan monks have to deal with not only the siege of the sa-level monks, but also the three Nascent Soul monks. If it were replaced by any four Jiedan monks, they would be the sa. A fatal situation is tantamount to annihilation. A casual blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator can break the bones and bones of the Jiedan cultivator, just like the power of Buddha’s palm.
Therefore, although the four of them have their own special characteristics, it is still a fantasy to defeat the three Nascent Souls. Feng Li wanted to let Wen Ying retreat first, but the situation was already settled. They each had their own cooperation. If Wen Ying left first, he who was at the front would most likely be killed.
After a hard fight, except for Zhao Weizhi, who had just joined, the three of them were injured to varying degrees. Feng Li was the most seriously injured, and he could still resist with his own fla at first, but his spiritual power was not endless, and it gradually beca difficult to sustain the huge consumption.
The Nascent Soul cultivator who was fighting him was the one who was lying on the ground licking the spiritual fluid. Seeing that he was injured by himself again, blood spurting out, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, “I didn’t expect, hahahaha, I didn’t expect that I also defeated demon lord Ch Li.! I think back then I was just a nobody, but I accidentally soiled the Demon Lord’s robe and was almost killed. Now, I want to pay this back a hundred tis!”
Feng Li sneered, “The fake Nascent Soul that was piled up with spiritual liquid dared to be so presumptuous in front of .”
“Lord Demon Lord, I’m afraid you can only speak harshly. So what if I’m a fake Nascent Soul, if I can kill you in the illusion, I will really get what I want, hahahahaha.” The man laughed wildly.
In such a delicate illusion, once one dies in the illusion, the outside world is likely to die with him. Even if one does not die, it will leave behind unpredictable disasters.
Wen Ying wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of her lips, “if you want to kill him, have you asked ?”
The man looked sarcastic and didn’t take it seriously, “You? Even Demon Lord Chi Li was defeated by , just in the middle stage of Jiedan……” Before he finished speaking, a dangerous feeling surged out of his heart, so suddenly His complexion changed slightly. The others also looked at each other and slowed down their attacks, not because they didn’t want to, but because they couldn’t.
The spiritual power in the air stagnated for an instant like suspended dust, and in the next mont, it surged crazily in one direction!
Wen Ying suddenly asked, “Little Brother, do you think these people are annoying?”
Zhao Weizhi was stunned and nodded.
“Does A Li think they are disgusting?” she asked next.
Feng Li chuckled, endured the severe pain in his body, and said cruelly: “It’s extrely disgusting!”
“What about the little master? These people are extrely stupid. They feel happy after being deceived by others. Should they be killed?”
When Yin Yuan heard this, he closed his eyes and recited the Buddha’s na.
Just then, the crowd exclaid, “What is this!”
As the questions ca out, Wen Ying’s heart suddenly burst into flas.
The spiritual energy in the air was originally scattered thinly, but now it quickly condensed together, like flowing hot slurry. It was like there was a giant hand between heaven and earth, stirring them, rushing towards the fla along the vortex trajectory!
Yin Yuan stared at her face, half graceful and half beautiful under the light of the flas, and was srized.
The strange scene he had seen before appeared on her body again. As she advanced, the aura of heaven and earth was attracted by her alone, and her cultivation skyrocketed like crazy.
Five levels of Jiedan!
Six levels of Jiedan!
Seven levels of Jiedan!
……
Late peak!
Jiedan is complete!
Those who were injured, had evil intentions, were plotting secretly, or were still attacking all stopped in shock. Then, they seed to hear a crisp “pop” in the air, as if sothing had broken their shells. Everything is quiet.
The first level of Nascent Soul Stage.
“It turns out it’s so easy to form the Nascent soul.”
Wen Ying tilted her head, and then waved her hand, lightly brushing away the spell attacks coming from all directions as if dealing with dust.
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