The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

"Two evil cultivators in the Fusion Realm, fifty evil cultivators in the Fusion Realm, and hundreds of evil cultivators in the Mortal Realm." Gao Yi said lightly, "It's probably because the Monan Evil Sect didn't grab the opportunity of the Ruhaidong Secret Realm. Sect, come and surround and kill my disciples of the immortal sect to vent their anger."

"Then what about their spirit boats or mounts?" Yun Ying asked softly.

It is impossible for a mortal disciple to fly directly into the sky without relying on anything.The ability of evil cultivators is slightly higher than that of righteous cultivators, but it is absolutely impossible to reach this level.

"They rode the Blood Eagle, above us."

Yun Ying raised her head in surprise, and she saw countless dense black spots flying over higher places.

She remembered that the blood eagle was an extremely rare mutated monster with wings that were tens of feet wide, could fly soaring into the sky, had a surly temper, and liked to peck people's eyes of cultivation.

It is absolutely impossible for such a ferocious monster to be as small as a black spot, but with his poor eyesight, he can only see this, Yunying couldn't help frowning.

High versus low, up versus down, this is a dominant position.

Su Minglang and others also walked out of the cabin, saw this scene clearly, and immediately challenged Gao Yi with enthusiasm.

"No hurry." Gao Yi was very calm, "I still have to discuss it with the elders of Fengnigu."

These words made Yunying turn her head to look at Feng Nigu's flying boat. At this time, their deck was already full of people, separated by two layers of evil energy and two layers of golden light, only a group of disciples dressed in red clothes could be vaguely seen , but it was difficult to find Feng Jing among them.

Yun Ying withdrew her gaze, watched Gao Yi take out the photo stone, and contacted the leader of Feng Nigu who was close at hand.

Feng Nigu's leader is still Zhuo Pengju whom he met a year ago, Feng Jing's nominal elder brother.

"How do you plan to deal with them?" Gao Yi asked.

Zhuo Peng gave only one word: "Kill."

"Kill them all?" Gao Yi asked again.

"Kill them all."

Gao Yi cut off the photo stone with a smile, and said to the deputy elder: "You control the spirit boat, don't let the evil energy break through the defensive formation."

Then he turned his head to look at the many disciples, raised his right hand flat, and a sword intent as light as a feather emerged in his palm.

Yunying's eyes moved slightly, and the knife gang in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness was ready to move, wanting to compete with it.

Gao Yi ran the sword intent high into the sky, and in an instant it turned into tens of hundreds, floating in front of many disciples, stretching and expanding into hundreds of swords that can stand upright.

"All disciples, whoever intends to pay back the evil cultivators, come up and follow me!"

Yunying and Su Minglang stood up first, and Gao Mingyu's brothers also jumped on the master's sword intent without hesitation, and the rest of them were naturally not to be outdone, and jumped on the sword one after another.

Those who can make it to the top of the Young Phoenix Ranking are not bloodless people. The three hundred disciples, including Ling Shuangrui Bai Yuchan and other disciples from Chupo Mountain, all leaped to Sword Intent without a moment's hesitation.

Gao Yi smiled slightly, turned his long sword into a sword flower, and pointed at the black spot in the sky: "Attack!"

In an instant, the three hundred swords, like fireworks soaring into the sky, passed over the spirit boat, and besieged the flocks of black eagles high above the sky.

Yunying possesses a blade, and although she sits on the sword intent hundreds of times stronger than herself, she quickly adapts to the coldness and killing intent, and learns to use her spiritual sense to control the seemingly real and illusory flying sword under her feet. The sword can move freely in the sky.

The surrounding evil energy billowed like black clouds, Yun Ying calmly released some restrictions on the blood fiend's spiritual source, and inhaled them into the dantian.

After a while, she understood the elements of these evil spirits, and she became more and more comfortable in them.