The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 161 The Power of the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Formation

Ling Yuangu crazily poured mana into the second-tier top-grade defensive spirit weapon, but the second-tier top-grade defensive spirit weapon still couldn't resist the rain-like dense blood droplets lasing, and the aura on it became more and more dim, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

Once the second-tier top-grade defensive spirit weapon is shattered by blood droplets, Ling Yuangu will definitely be seriously injured even if he does not die under such dense blood droplets.

Ling Yuansheng was anxious, but he was in danger now, and he was powerless to rescue Ling Yuangu.

The three of them were the closest to the water giant, so the most blood droplets were shot at them.

Seeing this, Ling Jiexin gritted his teeth and flew towards Ling Yuangu who kept retreating.

The silver horn gun rotated at high speed on its head, forming a silver light, smashing the blood droplets that came from the lasing into pieces and flying away.

"Be careful, Yuangu."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and the second-tier top-grade defensive spiritual weapon protecting Ling Yuangu shattered.

Ling Yuangu was shocked, "What!"

Suddenly there was a sound of "咻", a drop of blood shot on his thigh, and a piercing pain hit his whole body in an instant.

Ling Yuangu Qiang gritted his teeth and didn't cry out.

Ling Jiexin was in a hurry, and the silver-horned spear flew out in an instant, and came to the sky above Ling Yuangu, a large silver spear light blocked the blood droplets that shot down.

A layer of golden light shield rose from Ling Jiexin's body. It looked like a powerful drop of blood, but it couldn't hurt him.

He is a fake Dan cultivator, although the blood rain is powerful, it is difficult to hurt him.

After a while, the blood rained down, and there were puddles of blood everywhere on the top of Qingcang Mountain. The blood mixed with the soil to form a blood mud, which made people feel numb.

Ling Yuangu's face was pale, and he managed to force a smile, "Uncle Nine, it's a good thing you made the move, otherwise my nephew is afraid this time..."

Before the words were finished, the shattered mask of the Seven Absolute Sealing Spiritual Formation was filled with aura in an instant, extending to the surrounding area, and the area it covered was getting bigger and bigger.

"Oops."

The monks of the nine families were shocked. The Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation is powerful. They have learned it before, and thinking about it now makes people palpitate.

"Get out!"

I don't know which family's foundation-building cultivator yelled, and the cultivators of the nine families were in chaos, turning around and fleeing towards the Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation.

Seeing more and more people fleeing abroad, Qian Daquan and Qian Daqing showed hesitation.

Even if the two intend to stop it, they will definitely not be able to control the current situation.

Besides, the two of them were also unable to protect themselves within the Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation, and they also wanted to retreat, so they didn't even want to stop it.

The two looked at each other, nodded tacitly, then turned around and rushed out of the Qijue Fengling Formation.

The recovery speed of the protective mask is not slow, and if you hesitate for a while, you may not be able to escape.

Seeing the coalition forces of the nine families retreat in an instant, Qian Chongyi's face darkened above the clouds, and he looked at the merging light curtain with a sullen face.

His fists were clenched, and there was unspeakable anger in his heart.

"hateful!"

Ling Yuansheng looked at the light curtains of formations that were merging above his head, and couldn't help laughing wildly, "Hahahaha, I am the Cangli Ling family, the sky is not destroyed, I am the Cangli Ling family!"

The Cangliling monks wept with joy, trembling with excitement, their eyes filled with tears of hope, because they saw the hope of repelling the invaders.

Hearing this, Qian Chongyi yelled, "Rampant."

He stood on top of the water giant, and the water giant flew him over the monks of the Cangli Ling family. The two huge water palms waved and grasped at will, and he was injured by the collision and died in the grasp.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Qi training monks to make a correct response, and only foundation building monks could avoid the huge water palm.

"what!"

"ah!"

"Help, elder, save us."

Seeing the flesh and blood of Cangliling's monks being slapped by huge water palms, and listening to the soul-touching cries for help, the eyes of the Cangliling's Foundation Establishment monks were bloodshot, their faces were full of anger, and they clasped tightly.

Ling Jiexin flew out, holding the Silver Horn Spear in his hand, and his momentum rose steadily.

"Qian Chongyi, how can someone from the Cangliling clan be easily killed at will, as if I, Cangli, have no one to call me?"

Hearing this, Qian Chongyi couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of teasing.

"A mere fake alchemist, do you really think you are invincible?"

"How dare you speak wild words in front of this real person. If that old thing Ling Chuyun is still alive, this old man is really afraid of Cangli Ling. Now..."

Having said that, he paused, deliberately strengthening his tone.

"Now, the Cangliling family is in the hands of the old man. If the old man wants it to survive, it can live. If the old man wants it to be destroyed, who will dare to save it?"

As soon as the words fell, the shattered Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation light curtain finally merged into a whole, and huge pressure instantly covered the entire top of Qingcang Mountain.

Qian Chongyi only felt his body sink, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he immediately stabilized his figure.

He was slightly startled, "What a strong suppression ability."

Qian Chongyi also knew that the Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation had the ability to suppress cultivation, but he regarded himself as very strong, even if he was suppressed by the Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation, he would not be suppressed too much.

But judging from the current situation, even early-stage Golden Core cultivators who have formed alchemy for many years will be firmly suppressed by the Qijue Fengling Formation, and their cultivation strength will be weakened a lot.

Ling Jiexin looked at the dark-faced Qian Chongyi, and for the first time a smile appeared on his angry face.

"How about my Cangliling Sect's Qijue Sealing Spirit Formation?"

Immediately, he flicked the silver-horned gun, pointed the tip of the silver-horned gun at Qian Chongyi, and said, "You can only use [-]% of your cultivation strength at most now, it depends on how rampant you are."

"Hmph, even if I can only display [-]% of my strength, I can easily kill you, a little fake alchemy cultivator."

Ling Jiexin was not in a hurry to argue, but said flatly: "Try it and you will know."

He saw the silver-horned gun waving in his hand, and the silver guns with innate gun energy shot at Qian Chongyi one after another.

The innate spear qi is the same as the innate sword qi. Whether it is a person who has comprehended the innate gun qi or a person who has comprehended the innate sword qi, they all have strengths that far exceed those of monks of the same rank.

Compared with the innate sword qi, there are fewer people who comprehend the innate gun qi.

There are not many monks in Beihai, but they can't find a few monks who have comprehended the innate gun spirit.

Because there are not many monks who use guns as weapons, naturally there are even fewer monks who have realized the innate gun spirit.

Seeing the silver gun light approaching at high speed, Qian Chongyi immediately took out the cloud umbrella.

I saw that the Yunluo Umbrella was fully opened to block him, and the silver gun light kept stabbing it, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

Feeling the shock coming from Yunluosan, even he, the Jindan real person, couldn't help being shocked.

"The innate gun energy is really powerful, but it's a pity that you are only a fake alchemy cultivator. If you formed a golden alchemy, even this old man would be afraid of you."

Hearing this, Ling Jiexin snorted coldly, "Fake pills are better than gold pills, it has existed since ancient times."

(End of this chapter)