The most fatal weakness of monks in the Qi refining stage is their weak spiritual power.

The defensive barrier can indeed offset most of the damage, but how difficult it is for them to maintain a defensive barrier at all times!

After Hu San, several other people were hit one after another. Although they followed Hu San's example and put up defensive barriers, the spiritual energy in their bodies was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Qinglan jumped over the head of the statue to avoid another blow. Because she attacked the top of the statue for a long time, a few scratches finally appeared there, but it obviously had no effect on it.

"If I don't find its weakness, I won't be able to withstand it anymore." She and Zhao Xianwu were of low cultivation, and it would be many times harder for her to use up enough spiritual power to withstand attacks than the other three. That would be really hard for her!

"Qinglan, come to me." Nan Qing called out to her.

"no."

Before Shen Qinglan could say her refusal, Li Xinru had already stopped her.

"If you two stand together, the others will share the attack."

This is not wrong. Although the attack of the statue is random, the guy actually knows that the rain and dew are evenly distributed, and does not attack anyone. The number of times a team of people are hit is not much different.

"Sister Nan Qing, no need." After saying that, Shen Qinglan stuffed another handful of dried meat into her mouth. There were only a few tonic pills, and she didn't dare to use them all at once.

"I'm just worried that the wings of this statue are not decorations."

Zhao Xianwu was anxious, "Is it possible that it can still fly? This is a stone statue!"

Shen Qinglan asked, "This is a puppet."

Nan Qing, Hu San and others also had this worry in their hearts, but no one said it out. It was like nothing bad would happen unless they said it out.

Now that Shen Qinglan said it, Nan Qing's heart seemed to be tugged, "Qinglan, please stop talking and save your spiritual energy!"

Shen Qinglan sighed, does one need spiritual energy to speak? People who cultivate immortals still play this superstitious way?!

With a click, a stone fell from the wings of the statue, followed immediately by another. Within a few breaths, the stones on the wings of the statue fell one after another, revealing the cold and shining true face inside.

For a moment, Shen Qinglan felt that some hidden golden finger had been activated.

Crow's mouth skill?

With its wings fluttering, the statue's feet left the ground, and the stone hammer in its hand swung, hitting Zhao Xianwu who was about to jump up to avoid the attack!

puff!

A golden shield in Zhao Xianwu's hand was torn into pieces, and he was knocked flying to a corner of the hall. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell into a coma.

Without giving anyone else a chance to recover, the stone hammer in the statue's hand turned around and hit Shen Qinglan!

She was too close to the statue and would most likely not be able to retreat to a safe position. She moved back while using all her spiritual power to build a defensive barrier!

Bang!

The red barrier only lasted for a breath before being shattered. Shen Qinglan and Hu San were hammered into the bluestone slab, and another human-shaped stone pit appeared on the ground of the hall!

"Qinglan!"

Before she fell into coma, the last thing she heard was Nan Qing's shout, and then she fell into darkness.

——

Shen Qinglan guessed that she was dreaming. Just now, a claw of a monster with a snake body and a human face passed through her body and tore a monk behind her in half, but she herself could not feel even a breath of wind.

Or was it not a dream and she was killed by a statue?

Is this hell?

Otherwise, what's going on with this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood?

There are also those groups that are fighting, the giant python with three heads, the demon cultivators wrapped in black demonic energy, and the cultivators who cast five-color spells.

They were obviously roaring, but she couldn't hear a sound.

You can only see the spells colliding together and emitting a dazzling light.

Monsters and beasts kept appearing, and some people died in front of her. The powerful spells released by those powerful powers passed through her body.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't make any sound.

She was scared but unable to change the situation.

Until she was attracted by a figure, a monk in black robes, with a pair of wings made of flames behind him.

The hammer in his hand is somewhat similar to the stone hammer held by the statue, but the black monk's hammer is made of metal and is very powerful.

I saw him swinging the hammer with an aura that seemed to move mountains and seas, and directly killed a nine-tailed fox.

Then he turned around and struck another big demon.

Seeing the other party's neat look, Shen Qinglan almost blurted out swear words!

Although she didn't know why she saw this, it must have something to do with the hammer and its owner.

Anyway, none of the spells here can hurt her. When she tried to use the light body technique, she was actually able to jump several feet away!

Followed closely by the black-robed monk, watching him hammer the demon cultivators and demon cultivators to death with one hammer after another.

His defense was extremely powerful. Even if an arm was chopped off by a demon cultivator, the hammer in his hand could still kill countless people.

However, as the number of human cultivators became less and less, most of the demon cultivators remained on the battlefield. Occasionally, the demon cultivators flashed by and were quickly wiped out.

Until the last few human cultivators were besieged by a group of demon cultivators, the hammer in his hand became the target of several demon cultivators attacking at the same time.

Every move was directed towards the hammer in his hand, and finally the hammer fell from his hand.

The flame wings behind him disappeared instantly, and the black robes dispersed like smoke.

A golden roc's sharp claw pierced his naked chest, blood spattered everywhere, and her heart also twitched as she stared at the monk.

Probably because of the intense pain, the man raised his body, and at that moment Shen Qinglan met his eyes.

He is looking at her!

Yes, Shen Qinglan was frightened by this idea and took a few steps back. The monk really raised the corner of his mouth at her.

Finally, his eyes fell on the hammer that fell to the ground, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately following a strong wave of spiritual energy, Shen Qinglan's vision went dark and fell into darkness again.

"Qinglan! Qinglan!" It was Nan Qing's voice.

At this time, Shen Qinglan's head was still buzzing, and her eyes were blurry when she opened them. She instinctively raised her hand to wipe it, and found that her head was bruised and blood was flowing all over her face.

"Qing Lan!" Nan Qing finally rushed to her side, grabbed her body with all her strength, and led her behind a pillar.

"Qinglan!"

Shen Qinglan was weak and said, "Still alive."

Nan Qing cried, "I just thought you were smashed to death!"

just?

Shen Qinglan had been watching the battle with the black-robed monk in his dream for several hours.

Unexpectedly, I woke up just after being smashed.

"Be careful!" Hu San's voice came. Shen Qinglan and Nan Qing grabbed each other almost at the same time and slid quickly in the other direction.

Boom, another pillar was broken!

Shen Qinglan didn't care about anything else, picked up the sword and rushed back, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me and attack the connection between the statue and the hammer with all your strength!"

"What?" Others were puzzled.

"Believe me, the God of Thunder just entrusted me with a dream!"

Others:…………

Who is superstitious?

All the dreams have been revealed?!

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Just in case there is a treasurer who didn’t see it and said something——

PS: Some Taoist friends said that it takes five years to refine Qi to the fifth level with a single spirit root, which is not very fast. As mentioned before, no monks have ascended in Tongjian Sect for tens of thousands of years. The background is that the spiritual energy in this world is not as good as that in ancient times.

Certainly.

Of course, this setting is also related to the subsequent plot, so I won’t spoil it for now.
Chapter completed!