Chapter 71 Spiritual Seed
Sword cultivators need to do it personally when using swords to kill people, but formation cultivators can watch from the wall after the formation is completed.
Wen Ruyu was in the center of the formation, using a complex formation to forcefully kill those who were entangled in the silk gate.
The mirage glutinous rice balls came out of his sleeves, spitting out pieces of white mist, and submerged into the formation. The mist transformed into a mirage changed in countless ways, and combined with the phantom formation embedded in it, its power shocked the onlookers.
Wen Ruyu blocked a lot of people by herself, but this time the entire Si Si disciple came out in full force, and he was able to block those in the foundation building stage. When the Golden Core cultivator appeared, the formation collapsed.
Wen Ruyu was not willing to fight, so she backed away when she knew she was outmatched. She appeared next to Lu Yun in a flash, and after shaking her body, she saw a pill being handed to her mouth.
It was Lu Yun.
"Thank you, Miss Lu."
Wen Ruyu swallowed the pill to relieve the pain in her lungs.
The juniors like them could only stand by and watch as Mrs. Chunfeng appeared in front of those people with a cold look on her face.
"This is a place between water and clouds, and there is no room for you to be presumptuous!"
"Qing Huan, Shu Liu, take action!"
To be able to serve as Mrs. Chunfeng's personal maids, the cultivation level of these two people is far higher than that of Lu Yun and others.
As soon as you move your hands, it is the power of the golden elixir.
Behind them were the rest of Yun Xianglou.
As the largest force in Shuiyunjian, Yun Xianglou's background can be seen when he moves.
The three parties above are still hesitating.
Qu Miao glanced at the love scholar and smiled. She whipped the whip in her hand and the sound spread in all directions.
"Jinyulou disciples obey the order and kill the demon cultivators!"
Qu Miao expressed her attitude and came to Mrs. Chunfeng's side. Her idea was very simple. Internal fighting was okay, but if it involved demon cultivators, she would have to kill her.
"What are you still hesitating about, Hall Master?"
There were only two people left in the sky. The Love Scholar's fan was swinging, his eyes were looking at the situation below, and he looked at the Feng Hall Master with a half-smile.
And Hall Master Feng could read the mockery in that expression.
"Master Feng, I have already done the hardest part for you, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
The love scholar who made the seal with one hand isolated the two of them so that no one could hear what they were saying.
Hall Master Feng was not annoyed by these words. He no longer had the obsessed look in front of Mrs. Chunfeng, and a stern look appeared in his pupils.
"Without further ado!"
"The disciples of the Golden Sword Hall listen to the order and follow me to kill the demon cultivators!"
This word was spread, and the next moment the Master of Feng Hall took the lead and faced off against one of them.
On the surface, the man appeared to be a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage. After seeing Hall Master Feng take action in person, his aura steadily increased, reaching the peak of Nascent Soul.
The golden sword in the hand of the Master of the Wind Hall is swung with great momentum, with wide open and close moves, and the sword can crush people.
"Are you out of body?"
The man exclaimed, as if his information was not accurate enough.
"I just arrived not long ago." Hall Master Feng said with arrogance. Among all the forces in Shuiyun, he ranked second.
Without further ado, Hall Master Feng was fighting with this person, perhaps because he had just left the body, so his cultivation was not stable enough. When facing this Nascent Soul monk, it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.
At the front, led by Qing Huan and Shu Liu, the pressure made it difficult for the disciples of the Matang Si Sect to move forward.
The water in Ruoshui Lake below completely disappeared, and what was exposed was a cave entrance, which undoubtedly verified the rumors.
Many people were opportunistic and did not want to participate in the battle above. They sneaked to the cave entrance when they were not prepared and tried to break in.
Then a talisman exploded in front of him, and Fu Xiu stood in front of the cave entrance, staring at those people expressionlessly.
Demonic cultivation is endless, and no one can even think of entering this cave entrance.
"You brat, get out of my way!"
After finally finding this opportunity, how could these people give up? Seeing that Fu Xiu, a young monk, dared to do this, the movements in his hands became fierce.
The heavy sword struck down, breaking one person's arm. The formation started, the light and shadow distorted for a while, and the hole disappeared in front of the person.
Lu Yun and Wen Ruyu came to Fu Xiu's side, like several door gods, to prevent these people from breaking in.
"court death!"
Screams full of murderous intent sounded among these people, and threads were stabbed at them one after another.
The people behind the silk gate made several preparations. It looked like a full-scale fight was going on above, but in fact there were people hiding in the audience, trying to get something out of the fire.
I happened to meet these little ones.
The thread was split open by Wu Zhuo. Lu Yun turned her head and looked at Wen Ruyu, asking with her eyes.
"Don't worry, the formation won't be broken unless I die."
If the formation is not broken, the entrance will not appear, so all she has to do is protect Wen Ruyu.
He and Fu Xiu looked at each other and had the same idea.
The two of them cooperated, Fu Xiu attacked and Lu Yun defended, and those talismans were thrown out as if they were free. Wind, thunder, water and fire, all phenomena in the world were flickering here and there.
Wu Zhuo slapped away a man who was trying to sneak attack Wen Ruyu. The girl held a heavy sword, and her thin back became extremely majestic, like a hill, protecting Wen Ruyu.
"Young man, what are you afraid of? This Shuiyunjian does not belong to Mrs. Chunfeng."
"Fight in and let the white tiger recognize its master. From now on, we can walk sideways in the world."
"Treasures are obtained by those who are destined to get them. Who knows whether you and I are destined to be together?"
The monks from the Tang Si Sect hiding in the crowd began to instigate everyone. These sow discord were naturally tempting to the rogue cultivators who had no roots and no masters.
In particular, the status of casual cultivators is very low in the world of cultivation. The disciples of the sect look down upon them. Even the forces from all directions in Shuiyunjian treat them with contempt.
If the white tiger is allowed to recognize itself as the master, and with the divine beast in hand, the world is so vast that it can establish itself anywhere.
These words to shake the crowd are just right at this moment.
"Brothers, don't be afraid, I will open the way for you!"
Especially after a "fool" rushed out and faced the three people fearlessly, the crowd was ignited.
More people fell into the hole, trying to find the entrance.
"Boy, get the hole out."
Someone scolded Wen Ruyu. Wen Ruyu lowered her eyes and stood at a distance, focusing on maintaining the operation of the formation and not being disturbed by external objects.
Wind, thunder and fire descended, burning the man into a charred corpse.
The appearance of the corpse stimulated those people, and the three of them were surrounded. Lu Yun pulled Fu Xiu to Wen Ruyu's side.
"Protect him."
After saying this, she picked up Wuzhuo and started to do it.
After making that move on the ring, she suddenly realized that it was not enough for her to completely control Wu Zhu.
But she could feel that a little bit of spirituality fell into Wu Zhu's body. That little bit of spirituality was like a seed that needed constant watering to grow.
And fighting is the best way.
At this moment, Lu Yun held Wu Zhuo with both hands and no longer forced it. As a basic move, the Storm Sword Technique was applicable even to Wu Zhuo.
Lead the wind to protect the sword, use the sword to carry the wind.
Lu Yun, who was holding a flawless hand, was like a warrior, fighting with those people. Fu Xiu watched from a distance, and used the talisman to help from time to time.
It seemed like you were going back and forth, but Lu Yun knew very well that she was under a lot of pressure.
It was impossible for them to stop these people. Their only hope was that the battle above would end quickly.
Chapter completed!