who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 413 Join
The so-called sacrificial altar is a nine-sided high platform built by monks Wood Lingen and Earth Lingen with spiritual power.

In the center of the stage is a large round table, enshrining the three sacrificial offerings.

And on each of the surrounding polygons, there are nine mid-to-high-level Qi Refining monks who are young and can be counted in plum blossoms.

None of the selected monks were willing, and all the storage bags on their bodies were confiscated.

Among them was a teenage boy who once sewed the only Foundation Establishment Explosion Talisman left behind by his master into his cuff. At this moment, he slowly buckled the talisman into the palm of his sleeve.

At this moment, he stared numbly at Mo Jiao, watching as he inserted the keel scepter, which was shining red, into the red dot in the center of the circular confession case.

If Shen Guanyu was here, he would definitely find that this qi refining Xiaoxiu looked like the third uncle and fourth uncle she had met, and he was Gong Qilang.

Gong Qi looked at the many fellow disciples and some casual cultivators under the stage, and hoped that some monks from Wentianmen would jump out and rob people, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

However, at the moment when Mo Jiao's silent chanting ended, the keel suddenly showed a dazzling white light.

hum, hum, hum

At the moment when all the qi refining on the stage covered the eyes, an obvious white light shot out from the nine sides of the nine-sided high platform, connecting with the keel on the round table.

Gong Qi obviously felt that his spiritual power was being sucked out. He and the eighty Qi refiners finally showed angry eyes.

Among this group of young monks, some wanted to intercept the spirit-absorbed ones, but the spirit power did not obey their commands, and instead flowed into the direction of the keel more quickly.

They, acquaintances and strangers, all leaned towards their partners with pale faces.

And I didn't care to watch that Elder Ba from Longwan offered incense and toasted before the case. Elder Ba's movements were much slower than before.

But even if he slowed down by ten times, he still finished the toast, and was thrown out of the barrier by Mo Jiao with his claws.

Elder Ba was heartbroken, another group of disciples had died, just when he was disappointed to ask Tianmen not to rob people this time, he was actually worried about what happened to his opponent.

A Longwan disciple sent a voice transmission: "Elder, let's go." If we don't leave, we may be caught by Jiaolong and sent as a sacrifice.

Before Elder Ba could say "wait a minute", he saw a few of the thousands of monks rushing to the high platform to throw the talisman.

The monks immediately dispersed, and the sky was full of light for a while.

boom boom boom

The high platform was hit by the bomb, "Go!" Elder Ba's eyes lit up, and when he quickly led his disciples to evacuate, his spiritual sense stretched out backwards, and he found that this year only a white-clothed monk stabbed Mo Jiao with a sword.

His escaping light stagnated for a moment, but when he saw more dragons flying to the high platform, he accelerated away again.

On this side, Master Ling unleashed three swords in a row, except for the first one which was aimed at Mo Jiao, the other two were all aimed at the keel.

Ka, one of the nine sides has its light beam cut off, and it happens to be the one where Gong Qi is.

The spiritual power he was being drawn would no longer be lost in an instant, and the spiritual power would still be there after a little practice.

At this time, he wanted to turn around and run away, but Xin Su and others who flew up to the high platform were forcibly resisting the Jiaolong who was about to fly up to the high platform with talismans.

There were explosions and fire lights everywhere, Gong Qi did not retreat for a moment, and beside him, another nine sides were cut off by Ling Zhenren's sword light.

The two monks on the side joined Xin Su's team without saying a word.

Among them, one of the ninth level of Qi refining shouted: "Disciples of Longwan, if you don't want to die, take your swords and kill Jiaolong.

Look, that swordsman beat three dragons with one enemy and three! "

Zhan Hong led a team of sword cultivators to block a sixth-level sword cultivator. He also took the time to use his spiritual power to shout: "The one above is the alchemy sword cultivator. We have an alchemy master from Liling."

Xin Su saw those free qi refining keep joining the battle, so he also held up a stack of talismans, and threw them at the sixth-order who was trying to rush up, and shouted: "We have the alchemy talisman, and the dragons can't attack it."

On this side, another one was broken on Nine Sides, and several Qi refiners who had the same thoughts as Gong Qi, saw that the dragons were blocked from the high platform, and joined the battle after a little hesitation.

Although their cultivation base is low, but firing a fireball and water arrow is also a sneak attack to interfere with the fourth and fifth ranks who are surrounding them.

Some of the disciples of the Longwan School who hadn't retreated too far saw several lights flashing on the high platform and exclaimed, "It's a high-level array."

"Ask why there is a Tianmen? The monk in the sky is a knot?" Elder Ba looked very nervous.

And in midair on the high platform, Ling Zhenren used his own strength to fight Mo Jiao and the other three seventh-level players at the same time.

He originally thought there were four, but unexpectedly there were only three of the seventh rank, and the other four of the sixth rank and many flood dragons had been successfully blocked from the high platform by the formations that A Tong had set up.

As for Mo Jiao's seven ranks, the more he fought, the more surprised he was. The opponent was really forming a pill.

How to do?The female dragon from Zizai Island didn't come, so they couldn't form the only square formation they knew.

It dodged Ling Zhenren's sword again, and suddenly saw a female cultivator on the high platform, who was throwing something outside with a jade box.

But after a while, several flood dragons fell, three of them were of the sixth rank.

It sprayed dragon fire at Master Ling angrily: "You use poison." It must be the poison cultivated by the alchemist who was captured by the mother Jiao.

Otherwise, there is no alchemist in the entire Liling Continent who can refine a poison that is poisonous to the sixth level.

Master Ling didn't return it at all, and his sword was tight against the three dragons.

It was the black and white Jiaolong who said first: "My lord, get out!"

"No!" Mo Jiao swung his tail at Master Ling again.

But Black and White Jiao still wanted to persuade: "My lord, the monks in Longwan are also rebellious."

Mo Jiao looked down at the high platform, the disciples of the Longwan sect who were the first to withdraw, there were actually hundreds of people rushing towards his clansmen.

"How dare they?!" Elder Ba shouted back to those young people who rushed forward, and one of the leaders was his own grandson.

He anxiously sent a message to the head of the sect to ask Yong, but his grandson had already killed a fifth-ranked one.

Mo Jiao saw a lot of monks jumping off the high platform, flanking the clansmen with the Longwan faction. Its teeth were about to crack, and it had to let the other two seventh-level masters carry Master Ling first.

It rolled several times and crashed into the magic circle on the high platform.

Ling Zhenren turned around to stop him, but unexpectedly, the keel scepter on the high platform was summoned by Mo Jiao's spirit, and broke through the magic circle with a bang.

Aww~~
An ear-splitting dragon chant resounded for hundreds of miles, and at the same time, the sea behind the high platform stirred up thousands of feet of sea water.

The water was like thunder, and it rolled towards the high platform in an instant. Elder Ba and others were far away, and retreated quickly.

After a few breaths, I turned around and looked: "Where is the person?"

The sea surface has returned to calm, and the seaside, high platforms, people, and demons have all disappeared.

At the same time, Shen Guanyu, who let Shen Congyun enter the Sea of ​​Consciousness, opened the barrier and sneaked into the mountains instead of her, finally found Xin Lixun in the Pansi Cave-like underground passage.

She used the top-grade invisibility jade to hide herself, and the lower realm Huashen couldn't see her, but Lan Shishi sensed a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power.

He stepped out of Xin Lixun's defensive formation in a few steps, instead of attacking the barrier, he slapped his palms ten feet around, non-stop.

Xin Lixun: "Why is he crazy?"

King Gu You spread out his consciousness, looked at the back of a dragon bone, and said with a smile: "Someone sneaked in."

Sword Spirit: "Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)