The wind gently stood there, and the ice sword in his hand turned into mist and dispersed into the Immortal Killing Formation.
Threads of spiritual power adhere and wrap around every strand of spiritual consciousness, intertwining into a fine spider web and spreading out in all directions.
The eight Supreme Elders holding the formation still had some strength left, and when they saw Feng Qingqing, they did not make any move to resist, as if they didn't care about the sword energy that blocked all retreats. Somehow, they felt a little uneasy in their hearts.
"Second Elder, is this a trick to deal with Lu Jiu? I always feel that I don't know what to do..."
The eight people's spiritual consciousnesses were connected to each other through the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and they all heard the message from the Eighth Elder, who was the most junior and had the lowest cultivation level.
Before the first elder could speak, the third elder with white sideburns and white beard retorted first: "What are you worried about? There are eight of us, plus the Zhuxian Sword Formation, how can we be afraid of a little girl like her?"
The swordsman in charge of the battle in the northeast showed a sarcastic smile, and taunted through his spiritual consciousness: "The third elder is so arrogant! Little girl? Apart from age, is Feng Qingqing not better than us in any way?"
"When it comes to raising other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige, who can be better than a coward like you?"
The leader Baimei Elder's face darkened, and he said through a message: "Stop arguing! Feng Qingqing is the first swordsman in Shanhai Realm who has cultivated to Mahayana with wind spirit roots. He will not take action easily, and he will not take action lightly to leave anyone alive, and he will fight and fight.
Look!”
Feng Qingqing possesses the twin spiritual roots of ice and wind. If it were an ordinary person, he would only use the ice spiritual root mutated from the water spiritual root as his main spiritual root to cultivate, and abandon or strip off the wind spiritual root.
Investigating the reasons, the first reason is that wind spirit roots are rare; the second reason is that wind is invisible and shadowless, and it is difficult to measure; the third reason is that there is no corresponding cultivation method.
The wind is gentle but not so.
She mainly uses the Wind Spirit Root, but the Ice Spirit Root was refined by her and became a vassal of the Wind Spirit Root.
It would be fine if she was the only one who could cultivate to the Mahayana.
But I heard that Feng Qingqing’s true disciple Liu Fufeng also had the twin spiritual roots of Feng and Wood, and now he has realized the meaning of the sword!
If Liu Fufeng obtains the true inheritance of Feng Qingqing, he will become the second "Feng Qingqing" of Guiyi Sect in the future.
When will the frustrating days of Tianyan Sword Sect, which always has one person on its head and cannot "kill relatives and practice love and prove the Tao", come to an end?
As long as the wind falls gently, the Guiyi faction will have no successors and will be vulnerable.
Without the Guiyi Sect, the strong will naturally be respected.
When the time comes, Tianyan Sword Sect can practice love and enlightenment as they wish, and kill as many as they wish, killing as many as they wish.
Elder Baimei gritted his teeth and said: "Even if we can't kill Feng Qingqing, we will still have to waste half of her life! If necessary, the great elder will come out and give Feng Qingqing the final blow!"
With this sentence, everyone didn't say anything else. According to what they had practiced before, they condensed and transformed tens of millions of sword energy in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Feng Qingqing couldn't hear everyone's voices, but was sensitive to the general location of the eight people.
It's just that the eight people are not fixed, they are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if they are constantly changing.
This is not surprising.
After all, the eight people's cultivation levels are not uniform, and the formation is uneven and prone to flaws. The rotation from time to time can balance the power of the eight directions and maximize the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
For Feng Qingqing, this is not important. What is important is that these people know nothing about the way of the wind.
The Tao Patriarch's De Jing says: The way of heaven is to make up for the excess when there is damage, but the way of man is not the same: when there is not enough damage, there is more than enough.
Human nature is contrary to nature and always wants to plunder the few resources for its own use, so the path of spiritual practice is naturally difficult.
The way of the wind, to put it bluntly, is the flow of spiritual energy, from more to less, from high to low, from strong to weak, from strong to weak, to make up for the shortcomings when there are excess losses, and to go with the flow of nature, which is unstoppable.
"The wind follows the way of heaven."
As the words fell, heaven and earth sent out a subtle resonance, echoing them.
Feng Qingqing's mind moved slightly, and he untied all the restrictions on his Dantian, releasing the spiritual power that had been suppressed for a long time.
Vast spiritual power suddenly exploded from one point.
In the lightning flash, the spiritual power was like a tsunami caused by the sudden eruption of an underground volcano. The huge waves were accompanied by ice-blue flashes and were scattered in all directions, leaving no blind spots.
The tens of thousands of sword energy condensed in the Zhuxian Sword Formation met this spiritual power, and were in turn swept towards the "spiritual power depression" - the eight supreme elders of the Tianyan Sword Sect.
The eight Supreme Elders did not have time to react before they were hit squarely in the face by this huge wave of spiritual power that had no murderous intent.
A steady stream of spiritual power poured into the eight people's Dantian. Except for the biting coldness, it did not cause much harm to the eight people at first. On the contrary, the spiritual power of the eight people skyrocketed, and their cultivation level almost improved.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation is a clever combination of various formations, including the Spirit-Scattering Formation that disperses the spiritual power of the monks in the formation, and the Spirit-Gathering Formation that replenishes the spiritual power of the formation's eyes. Therefore, the eight people can only be regarded as formation generals.
The spiritual energy released when Qing Qing fought with the sword energy gathered and flowed back, without any doubts.
According to the routine of dealing with Lu Jiu, the eight people did not wait for this wave of sword energy to dissipate, and then they had to gather another round of hundreds of thousands of sword energy.
It's just that the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was shaken by the impact of the vast spiritual energy. The sword energy was crushed before it could be condensed. Instead, the huge wave of spiritual energy pouring into everyone's Dantian became faster and more urgent.
After a few breaths, the eight of them realized something was wrong.
This is spiritual power infusion!
For ordinary monks who have just entered the Taoism, spiritual power infusion is rare and can directly save the decades of training before the golden elixir.
But the problem is that everyone is already a Mahayana monk, and they already have routines and techniques for refining spiritual energy, and the spiritual attributes of each person are also different.
This kind of "good intention" is really unbearable.
Just when the eight people realized something was wrong and started to stop the spiritual power from flowing into the Dantian, everyone realized that it was too late.
Not to mention that there is no way to get rid of this umbilical cord-like flow of spiritual power. The soul in the Dantian is huddled in a corner with its head in one hand, completely powerless and unable to prevent the formation of "another soul".
"I have an extra soul in my Dantian, what should I do?"
"There's one in my Dantian too! This little thing looks like Feng Qingqing, can't it be her soul?"
"No, this is just Feng Qingqing's spiritual thought."
"Ahhhhhhhhh, Second Elder, save me! Help me!"
"Stop howling! This is the first time I've seen this kind of trick!"
No one expected that Feng Qingqing’s Yuanshen would be so powerful!
Just the divine thoughts separated from the Yuanshen can suppress the complete Yuanshen of eight Mahayana monks, making them unable to move.
In just a few words, Feng Qingqing's spiritual thoughts had condensed into a soul-like existence in everyone's dantian, and even began to approach the original souls of the eight people.
A female voice sounded in the sea of eight people's consciousness: "The spring breeze turns into rain, moistening things silently."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingqing was transformed into a baby with his spiritual thoughts, and his immature little fists brought up a gust of wind, which fell like raindrops on everyone's souls.
Those seemingly soft and light fists, but their power should not be underestimated. Each punch left an indelible mark on the soul.
Everyone's souls were shaken, their vision turned black, their ears were ringing, and the already turbulent Zhuxian Sword Formation was even more in danger.
"No, the formation is about to break!"
The veins on the second elder's forehead and neck popped out. He threw out a jade talisman and smashed it to pieces with his sword. He gritted his teeth and said, "The matter is over, Feng Qingqing, don't blame me!"
