The only way

Chapter 119 Lianzi Runs Away
The emerald green is like emerald, a piece of bare seedling, nestling quietly on the transparent jade platform, looks weak and harmless.

The small seedlings were small and pointed, and shook abruptly.

Then, nothing happened.

And this faint movement of the seedlings, if you don't pay close attention, you can't find it at all, let alone Lingchu himself who is meditating on condensing Yin Qi and transforming spiritual power.

On the other hand, around the Dao platform, the small sparks of the glazed green lotus fire swaying freely in the dantian around the Dao platform, the petals of the spark composed of different fires moved slightly, as if they had sensed something.

After all, Liuli Qinglianhuo was just a small flame, after a pause, it continued to happily wander around in the dantian.

Rumble!
The magic circle can cover Lingchu's figure, block sudden attacks for Lingchu, and even give a warning, but it doesn't have the effect of silencing.

At the beginning of Lingling, he would not deliberately refine a silent magic circle, so that he could not hear the sound outside, but it would be more dangerous.

Therefore, when the violently fluctuating spiritual power came from not far away, Lingchu also heard the same violent roar, as well as various spiritual lights that lit up half of the sky.

Is this a massive battle?

Lingchu stopped the mental operation of the "Longevity Sutra", and raised his eyes to look in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations came from. There, there will be so many fights. I'm afraid it was heard before that the so-called ghost heart lotus was born?

Before Lingchu, she had been practicing in seclusion. When Guixinlian emitted black light, she didn't move at all, she just looked dazzled.

Lingchu, who was in seclusion from the beginning to the end, didn't see it at all, and even Lingchu didn't notice the gradually fluctuating spiritual power when the ghost heart lotus bloomed.

Looking at the situation, it seems that the battlefield is very close to Lingchu, but in fact, it is not too close, but there is a lot of movement.

The spiritual power fluctuations caused by the fighting of hundreds of monks are much higher than the spiritual power fluctuations produced when the ghost heart lotus blooms.

Whether it disturbed the nearby spiritual power or Yin Qi, everything began to become chaotic.

At the beginning of Lingling, he felt the Yin Qi around him a little bit. The Yin Qi that had been stable had been stirred up by the chaos in Wanfen Mountain.

I can't continue to practice, the fluctuating, ups and downs of Yin Qi are introduced into the body, which is still a bit bad, and it will take a lot of time to sort out.

Putting away the formation, Lingchu identified the direction, intending to find a small corner away from the center of the battlefield that would not be affected, continue to retreat, and practice his own skills.

Guixinlian can refine barrier-breaking pills, which can be used for foundation-building monks to break through the barriers of the Golden Core stage, which is very rare.

Lingchu knew it clearly, but he didn't have the slightest intention to fight.

Not to mention whether or not he can beat the monks who have passed the late stage of foundation establishment and the great completion of foundation establishment, let's say that it will take decades at the earliest before Lingchu can use the barrier-breaking pill.

Why risk your life to fight for Ghost Heart Lotus.

It is better to first transform the spiritual power in the body into the yin and yang qi of life and death, and make it circulate endlessly.

But Lingchu never imagined that the lotus seeds of Guixinlian brought her a mountain, not just me, but a classic case of me coming to the mountain.

Confused, Lingchu subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to catch a black light that shot towards her, a lotus seed that looked like a lotus carved from black jade, and the next moment, it lay quietly in Lingchu's white and delicate palm superior.

what is this?
Before Lingchu had time to think about it, a flying sword pierced the air with a strong killing intent, and slashed towards Lingchu with the sound of a golden spear.

The blue light flickered on his body, and a looming blue gauze floated outside the blue robe, and the green light emitted easily blocked the flying sword with killing intent.

At the beginning of Lingchu's dantian, there was a flash of inspiration, and a dripping sword pill flew out. Around the sword pill, there were also several pure white flying swords flying.

clang!clang!clang!
One front, one back, one left.

The three pure white flying swords blocked the killing moves from three sides respectively, making the sound of metal collisions, the twirling sword pellets unfolded, and a black and white flying sword appeared in midair like a black and white painting.

The flying sword, which looks like an ink painting, has a faint black and white aura, lightly slashing across the silver and white flying sword pierced on the blue butterfly clothes.

Silently, the silvery-white flying sword shining with spiritual light was neatly cut in half, the bright spiritual light flickered for a while, and finally dimmed, falling to the ground.

After the Ink Flying Sword cut off the Silver White Flying Sword easily, it cut through the three blocked sneak attacks one by one.

A crimson spear, a multicolored veil, and a white filament.

Except for the snow-white filament, which was extremely flexible, and went around like a cunning fish, the spear and the light gauze were all cut in half by Lingchu's flying sword.

"My colorful yarn!"

A coquettish shout followed closely with various magical instruments.

The woman wrapped in a pink long dress opened her small cherry mouth, clenched her teeth, waved back the multicolored gauze in distress, touched it pitifully, then put it in the storage bag, and finally looked at Lingchu fiercely, as if she saw it. enemy.

Lingchu glanced at the woman in pink lightly with clear eyes, but didn't speak at all.

"Fairy Feng, don't be annoyed. If this image gets out, it will break the hearts of all the male monks."

The man who followed closely behind the woman in pink waved back the long spear that had been broken in two, and threw it aside casually without blinking, looking at the woman in pink with a smile. A female cultivator known for her beauty, Fairy Feng.

The man was obviously optimistic about the show, which obviously diverted Fairy Feng's hatred target.

Fairy Feng withdrew her gaze from staring at Lingchu, turned to stare at the man, and spat, "Zhao Laosan, don't show your face to this fairy, since this fairy is blind, I won't take a fancy to you. "

The man named Zhao Laosan smiled indifferently, pretending he didn't hear it, but looked at Lingchu with great interest, especially the several flying swords flying around Lingchu.

Four pure white flying swords, and one flying sword dyed black and white.

This is a set of flying swords, extremely rare.

Zhao Laosan's eyes were very bright, "How about it, this set of flying swords is definitely not simple."

After the words fell, the owner of the snow-white filaments, a monk who looked exactly like Zhao Laosan quietly appeared on the spot.

As for the owner of the silver-white flying sword at the beginning, he wore a black cloak and said in a hoarse voice, "It's really good. It seems that today, our three brothers will have a big harvest."

The owner of the snow-white filaments was silent, as if he didn't care.

A snow-white veil appeared in Feng Xianzi's hand, embroidered with gorgeous peonies. On the veil, the spiritual power fluctuated obviously, much stronger than the colorful gauze just now.

Covering her lips and smiling coquettishly, Fairy Feng's eyes fell on the looming veil on Lingchu's body, "I want this."

Lingchu glanced at the four of them, each in one direction.

I'm afraid they already knew each other.

Lingchu did not guess wrong, these four people were from casual cultivators, they had known each other in the early years, and they often acted together later, this time they competed for the ghost heart lotus, the four deliberately pretended not to know each other, and acted as if they were fighting for each other, Moving the battlefield outward all the way, who knew that the lotus seed of Guixinlian would run away by itself!
(End of this chapter)