The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying immediately used her spiritual consciousness to admonish the blood evil spirit source, telling it not to be greedy.

At the same time, she also told the blood evil spirit source: "As long as you behave, there will be a big meal waiting for you next."

After its repairs, the blood evil spirit source was completely obedient and did not dare to disobey at all. Yunying concentrated on looking at the only two evil cultivators on the field.

Except for the two peaks of the Fusion Realm, all the evil cultivators were lying dead on the ground.

On the Zhengxiu side, only two bone-forging realm monks and two monks in the early stage of Yuan Yuan died.

This result is enough to show that it is much more ruthless.

Even if the methods of evil cultivators are generally stronger than those of righteous cultivators, in every large-scale battle, the righteous cultivators must have the last laugh.

It was only at this time that Yunying truly understood the purpose of the seven major sects being united and the disciples calling each other senior brothers and sisters as if they were one family.

At critical moments, this kind of affection can really play a huge role.

However, Yunying also noticed that those sword talismans were more useful than love.

The sword talisman studied by Sheng Kui and Nangong Sun...

Every dead evil cultivator has the aura of Dao Gang that is familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Familiar because it is my own Dao Gang.

The reason why it feels strange is because it has been raised with golden spiritual objects for so long, and its aura has long been different from when it was in my hands.

Seeing the power of these swords and swords, Yunying felt very subtle.

Yunying stood up, called out her sword, and pointed it at the monk who was surrounded by Zixia Palace disciples.

The evil cultivator of Shangqing Sect was competing with the two physical cultivators of Zixia Palace. He was already struggling. Now that other disciples of the Fusion Realm were coming to reinforce him, he was even more overwhelmed. He could only scold these regular cultivators for being shameless. There were so many people. Beat one of them up and use various insults to provoke their emotions, so as to surprise them with a sneak attack by appealing to their feelings.

But Zhengxiu knew that he was a master at playing with emotions, so how could he fall into his trap so stupidly? Everyone worked hard to keep the mourning platform clear and not let their own emotions be used by him.

A lion can't defeat a pack of wolves, let alone the Fusion Realm, so the gap is not that big.

Soon, two Zixia Temple monks who were practicing lion roar took action together. Two golden lion shadows ran out from their fists and rushed towards the evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator of Shangqing Sect was exhausted. When he saw the shadow of the golden lion, he reluctantly set up the illusion needle to resist, but the light on the illusion needle was dim and it had reached its extreme.

Only a crisp sound was heard. During the Huanqing Needle period, the evil cultivator was pulled head and tail by two golden lions, and was about to be torn apart.

The evil cultivator was shocked, gritted his teeth and threw out a spell.

The spell exploded immediately, and the black light pierced everyone's eyes, and also dispersed the golden lion that had bitten his throat.

He immediately rushed outwards non-stop, trying to escape from this land of right and wrong.

Everyone else also knew that he must have run away, but their physical eyes and spiritual consciousness were blocked, and they couldn't tell where he went, so they could only blindly use their spiritual power to stop him.

Only one person sees it all clearly.

That is Yunying.

When the clairvoyance works, her eyes will turn into bright silver light, which looks particularly bright in the black light.

The Shangqing Sect monk immediately noticed a cold gaze staring at him, and felt extremely uneasy.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, but what came face to face was a thick red and black sword, and the evil energy of blood on it was terrifying.