The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 545 Jindan melee, Qiuzhen takes action!
The situation is extremely unfavorable to the Ling family, but this does not mean that the Ling family is doomed.

Ling Youdao was besieged by two Golden Core monks, one of whom was a mid-Gold Core monk. It seemed dangerous, but he was actually the safest of them, because Ling Dingshan was among those who besieged him.

The two made eye contact without arousing the other's suspicion.

Ling Dingshan said: "You restrain him, I will take the opportunity to sneak attack."

Ling Youdao responded, "OK."

Immediately, his gesture changed, and the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword drew an arc and returned to him.

"Split light and sword shadow."

I saw the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword turning into two, turning into two, turning into four, and turning into eight in four, covering the sky in front of him in an instant. At least there were hundreds of Yin-Yang Xuanguang Swords that were exactly the same, and it was difficult to see the true and false.

This trick may not be very powerful, but the scene is really amazing.

In addition, it appeared suddenly, which immediately shocked the middle-stage Golden Core cultivator.

But the other party quickly reacted and sneered, "It's a small trick."

Before this person finished speaking, hundreds of Yin-Yang Xuanguang swords shot towards him like a rain of arrows, as if thousands of swords were piercing his body.

But just in front of that person, there seemed to be an invisible wall of air, which blocked all the Yin-Yang Xuanguang swords outside.

Immediately afterwards, a

In the rear, Ling Dingshan quietly took out the Golden Swallow Scissors, poured mana inward, and the Golden Swallow Scissors became larger in the air, and cut towards the neck of the middle-stage Golden Core cultivator.

The eyelids of the monks in the middle stage of Jindan were twitching, and they felt very uneasy. At this moment, a dangerous breath struck, "Not good."

He didn't know what was behind it, but just because he didn't know, he was more afraid of it in his heart.

I saw him flicking his hands outwards, and hundreds of Yin-Yang Xuanguang swords were reflected towards Ling Youdao, but he hurriedly avoided, but he couldn't get past the attacking Jin Yanjian quickly.

Just hearing a "click", a broken arm flew up, and blood gushed out.

Then, the person's heart-piercing screams sounded in everyone's ears, "Ah, ah, ah!"

Ling Youdao's right hand had a flash of inspiration, and the big sun mirror instantly appeared in his hand, and it shot at the middle-stage Golden Core cultivator with the broken arm, and a fiery beam of light immediately shot across the sky, and everything it passed disappeared into nothingness , A path was burnt out of the hundreds of reflected Yin-Yang Xuanguang swords.

The blazing light covered the middle-stage Golden Core cultivator with the broken arm, his body was burning, and within a breath, he was already bloody.

The Jinyan scissors turned around, opened the scissors wide, and flew into the blazing beam of light, cutting the bloody mid-stage Golden Core cultivator in half from the waist.

The two didn't care about picking up the man's belongings. Ling Youdao held the big sun mirror and turned his backhand to one of the two besieging Mu Yanran. The left arm of the man was burned instantly.

She screamed in pain, still didn't understand what happened, so she hurriedly retreated to distance herself from Mu Yanran.

As soon as Ling Dingshan's gesture changed, he saw Jin Yan scissored an afterimage, and the wide scissors cut towards the other person besieging Mu Yanran.

His vigilance was obviously higher than that of the person injured by the sun mirror. When Jin Yanjian was approaching, he turned sideways to dodge, and the sword in his hand slashed on Jin Yanjian.

"choke!"

That person took the opportunity to distance himself from Mu Yanran and stay away from Jin Yanjian.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast at that time, the whole process took only two or three breaths, there was no time to figure out what happened, it was just an instinctive reaction when facing danger.

At this time, the two Golden Core cultivators who besieged Mu Yanran had the time to look at their attackers. When they saw Ling Dingshan, they were stunned, and the one who escaped Jin Yanjian said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Qin, you What is this for?"

Ling Dingshan snorted coldly, "Who is your fellow Daoist Qin? I am Ling Dingshan, the elder of the Ling family."

One person was stunned, "Ling Dingshan?"

Another person said angrily: "What a Ling family, unexpectedly sneaked into our midst."

Immediately, he whispered to the people around him: "The two of us are not the opponents of the three of them, go find Fellow Daoist Zhen."

"it is good."

The two monks at the golden core stage of the magic way suddenly turned into light, and fled towards the direction where Xuanjia was.

"Stop them."

The changes here were also seen by the Jindan real people who were fighting. The monk surnamed Su was a little surprised, while Qiu Ying was a little furious.

"Ling Yuansheng, don't think like this, your Ling family can escape this catastrophe, today I, Baigu Mountain, will destroy your Ling family."

A faint blue flame filled the Qianyuan cauldron, Ling Yuan was born in the dark blue sea of ​​flames, and ordinary ghosts had basically improved his body.

He held the Xuanyuan sword, a low-grade magic weapon, and swung it to kill those powerful ghosts that rushed forward.

"Annoyed and angry? Hehehehe, the best show is yet to come."

"Delusion is messing with my mind."

Although it wasn't long before they fought each other, Qiu Ying didn't believe Ling Yuansheng's words at all, and only thought that he was talking big to disturb her heart.

He held the tens of thousands of ghost sails with both hands, endless ghosts poured out from the sails, and rushed towards Ling Yuansheng, forming a dark world outside the blue sea of ​​fire.

Ling Yuansheng never dared to be careless. While dealing with ghosts, he also had to set aside part of his mind to guard against monk Su.

The opponent is a late-stage Jindan monk, and he is only a middle-stage Jindan monk. If he is not careful, he may be seriously injured.

A zhang-high evil ghost rushed through the blue sea of ​​flames and came to Ling Yuansheng's approach, and the Xuanyuan sword slashed at it.

Black energy surged around the Zhang Gao ghost, engulfing the Xuanyuan Sword that was coming at him.

Suddenly, the dark world was torn apart, and a bright light shot in from outside the head.

Ling Yuansheng suddenly felt chills on his back, and with a wave of his left hand, a white light suddenly shot out, which turned into an open umbrella and blocked his head, colliding with the white light that came in.

Where is the white light, it is clearly a magic weapon level spirit sword with a strong cold air.

Seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Su was shocked, "There is still a magic weapon!"

After missing a hit, the monk surnamed Su immediately retreated.

Fortunately, there was a cloud umbrella to help block it, otherwise, if that sword fell on the top of Ling Yuansheng's head, it is estimated that his life will be confessed here.

The right hand holding the Xuanyuan sword trembled, the black energy surrounding the Xuanyuan sword dissipated, and immediately afterward, a streak of black and yellow sword energy slashed at the Zhang Gao ghost.

The Zhang Gao ghost let out a scream, and its body disintegrated into black mist.

Dangerous situations occurred several times in a row, forcing him to sacrifice the three magic weapons of Qianyuan Ding, Yunluosan and Xuanyuanjian.

At this time, Ling Yuansheng stepped on the Qianyuan tripod, with a cloud falling over his head, and holding the Xuanyuan sword. Facing the joint attack of Qiu Ying and the monk surnamed Su, he drove the three magic weapons to resist, which seemed very difficult.

The monk surnamed Su wandered around, looking for his flaws, like a sharp sword hanging over Ling Yuansheng's head.

Qiu Ying couldn't believe it, with the flames of resentment and jealousy burning in his eyes, "You are obviously only a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, why do you have three magic weapons?"

He still obtained a magic weapon only by relying on the Patriarch Bone.

But this person in front of him actually already has three magic weapons, and a powerful flame that seems to be a fire from heaven to earth.

"I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, so I am naturally favored by God, and the opportunity is profound."

"Where is it like you, if you are a party to disaster, your soul will be scattered after death."

Ling Yuansheng kept irritating the other party with words, and Qiu Ying was so angry that his hands trembled.

"Ling Yuansheng, I want you to die!"

Not to mention Qiu Ying, a poor and accustomed casual cultivator, even the monk surnamed Su, who was a disciple of the sect, was shocked by Ling Yuansheng's three magic weapons.

"Three magic weapons. The big tripod under his feet doesn't look like a low-grade magic weapon. It should be a middle-grade magic weapon. I didn't expect the Ling family to have such a wealth."

At this moment, even he felt a little jealous.

Immediately, he was startled suddenly, "Damn it, I almost fell into a demon because of it."

After taking a few breaths, his face returned to normal.

Qiu Ying sneered and said, "Ling Yuansheng, you are only a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator, yet you dare to use three magic weapons at once. I want to see how you die, hahahaha."

"Don't worry, even if you die, you will die first."

Qiu Ying snorted coldly, "Hmph!"

He was right, driving three magic weapons at the same time seemed to be very powerful, but the load and consumption were unbearable for a Golden Core Stage cultivator.

In particular, one of the three magic weapons is a top-rank magic weapon. Although it has not exerted its full power, the consumption has already exceeded the consumption of driving the low-rank magic weapon.

The Xuanyuan Sword is directly controlled by hand, which consumes very little spiritual consciousness.

But Qianyuan Ding, Yunluosan, and even Youlan True Fire are all driven by his spiritual consciousness. If this continues, he will be exhausted due to excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

But even if his spiritual consciousness can withstand consumption, the spiritual power in his dantian cannot withstand consumption. You must know that they are three magic weapons.

Ling Yuansheng took a elixir to restore spiritual power, took out a high-grade spiritual stone and held it in his left hand, trying to restore the consumed spiritual power as much as possible, hoping to last longer.

One of the three besieging Xuanjia was a mid-Golden Core monk, and the other two were early-Golden Core monks. Even so, Xuanjia, relying on his strong defensive ability, still barely held back the three Golden Core monks.

I only heard one of the middle-stage Jindan monks say: "Feng Daoyou, you help Ji Daoyou and the others."

Hearing this, the Feng surname immediately nodded, "Okay."

Saying that, he turned around and attacked Mu Yanran, who was the weakest, while the mid-Golden Core cultivator and the remaining early-Golden Core cultivator dealt with Xuanjia.

Qiu Zhen was hiding in the dark, he had to seize the opportunity and kill a Jindan Stage cultivator in one blow, so as to overcome the disadvantage of the enemy being strong and me being weak, anyway, the gap in strength couldn't be too big.

Seeing a cultivator at the early stage of the golden core of the demon path opened the distance from Xuanjia, and killed Mu Yanran who was on the side, Qiu Zhen's eyes lit up slightly, "It's you."

He made a formula with both hands, and the three formation flags flew out, and they were arrayed around the monk named Feng in the blink of an eye.

The three array flags are connected to each other, sealing off the monk surnamed Feng inside.

The sudden change made the monk surnamed Feng panic. He kept attacking the formation flag, trying to escape, but the formation flag remained motionless.

At this moment, Qiu Zhen came flying from the forest below.

"go with!"

I saw a short flying knife shot out from Qiu Zhen's sleeve, circling and flying into the formation to kill the monk surnamed Feng.

It took only one or two breaths from his attack to beheading the monk surnamed Feng, and no one reacted at all.

Seeing that cultivator surnamed Feng was killed, Mu Yanran and the three were overjoyed, Ling Youdao immediately said: "Senior is really powerful, please help my master."

Although Ling Youdao and Qiu Zhen are both Jindan period monks, but the other party's age is at a certain level, and now he is helping the Ling family, it is not an exaggeration for Ling Youdao to call him a senior.

"it is good."

Ling Yuansheng laughed and said, "Qiu Ying, do you still think I'm lying to you?"

Qiu Ying gritted his teeth and roared, "How can the Ling family have late-stage Golden Core monks? How can there be late-stage Golden Core monks?"

Qiu Zhen didn't hide his aura when he made a move. The powerful aura he exuded was far superior to that of the middle-stage Golden Core cultivators, and even stronger than that of the monks surnamed Su. He was obviously a powerful late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Qiu Zhen killed the monk surnamed Su, while the monk surnamed Su sized him up, he was also secretly vigilant, and asked, "Are you from the Ling family?"

Qiu Zhen stroked his beard with his left hand and said, "This old man is not from the Ling family."

"Since you are not from the Ling family, why do you need to go through this troubled water?"

Hearing this, Qiu Zhen's hands stopped, and then he continued to stroke his beard, "Although this old man is not from the Ling family, he owes Ling's favor. Now that the Ling family is in trouble, this old man has no choice but to help."

"Aren't you afraid of offending Bone Mountain?"

Qiu Zhen laughed and said, "Offend Baigushan? Hahahaha, the old man is half buried in the ground, and he is alone, so why should he be afraid of Baigushan?"

Qiu Zhen waved his sleeve with his left hand, and a big brass-colored bell appeared above his head. The big brass-colored bell continued to grow bigger and covered it underneath.

With another wave of the sleeve of his right hand, the dagger that had previously killed the monk surnamed Feng circled in front of him.

On the other side, the two demon monks were definitely not the opponents of Ling Youdao's three people, so the three demon monks at the golden core stage who were dealing with Hongyu were divided into two to deal with Ling Youdao and the other three.

The mid-stage Jindan monk who dealt with Xuanjia said: "Daoist friend, go and kill the three Ling monks with Fellow Daoist Ji. I will restrain this beast."

"it is good."

In this way, five monks at the early stage of the golden core of the magic path wanted to kill Ling Youdao, Ling Dingshan, and Mu Yanran.

After the monk surnamed Su was pinned down by Qiu Zhen, Ling Yuansheng only had to deal with Qiu Ying alone, and the pressure was greatly relieved.

He directly took away the cloud umbrella and Xuanyuan sword, thereby reducing the consumption of consciousness and spiritual power, and only used Qianyuan cauldron and Youlan real fire to fight against Qiu Ying.

Wan Guifan is indeed a top-grade magic weapon, even though Qiu Ying failed to exert its full power, it gradually suppressed Youlan True Fire back to Qianyuan Cauldron.

Qianyuan Ding is also a high-grade magic weapon, even if Ling Yuansheng can't exert its full power, it will not be weaker than Qiu Ying's using Wan Guifan.

But he had his own worries, he didn't dare to expose the fact that Qianyuan Ding was a top-grade magic weapon, for fear of bringing disaster to the Ling family.

So even though they were using the middle-stage Golden Core cultivation to drive the top-grade magic weapons, they were suppressed by Qiu Ying.

Seeing more and more ghosts coming, if this continues, they will be overwhelmed by ghosts.

Ling Yuansheng drew out the Youlan Real Fire from the Qianyuan Cauldron, and made seals with both hands, "Spiritual art, burn the void cauldron!"

In an instant, Youlan True Fire transformed into a larger Qianyuan cauldron on top of his head, but it was an illusory Qianyuan cauldron.

(End of this chapter)