Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 505
The spirit ship was speeding, but Xu Changle still felt that the speed was too slow, but he had no way to urge him, so he could only move back and forth anxiously.

Li Zhirui glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his eyes to think about the situation of the Lingyun faction.

Li Zhirui hoped that the group of demon cultivators would show their true skills, and break the mountain guard formation before they arrived, killing a large number of Lingyun sect disciples.

Especially those Golden Core monks, even if they did not fall, their foundations were damaged and they could not go any further.

After all, the Lingyun Sect is an old Jindan faction that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has a profound foundation. Although no Nascent Soul cultivator has been born before, after this catastrophe, there is no guarantee that no one will be stimulated to break through the shackles and become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Once this happens, the Li family will have no way to control the Lingyun Sect, and may even be turned into the main force.

This is what Li Zhirui absolutely does not want to see!

What he wants to see is the Lingyun Sect, which is wailing everywhere and devastated, with no monks left in ten, and most of its foundation lost, and cannot recover for hundreds of years!

So even though the spirit ship is rushing as fast as possible, in fact, it has been manipulated by Li Chenghao, the weapon refiner, and its speed is much slower than that of an ordinary third-level spirit ship.

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"The spirit veins are consumed too much. If this continues, the grade of the spirit veins will drop in less than an hour!" The formation elder, who had aged ten years because of presiding over the formation, announced to everyone a very bad news.

"After the rank falls, can the mountain-protecting formation maintain its current strength?"

"No." The formation elder replied in a dry voice.

In fact, the other elders already understood this answer, but they just didn't give up.

"How many spirit stones are there in the warehouse? How long can it last?"

The elder of the formation made some calculations in his mind, and said: "If the demon cultivator maintains the current offensive strength, plus the spirit stones in the warehouse, the mountain protection formation can last for half a day at most!"

Originally, there were not only a few spirit stones in the warehouse of Lingyun School, but in order to improve morale, a large part was given out to reward disciples.

And because the magic cultivators arrived suddenly, they did not prepare too many strategic materials, so to restore their mana, they directly held the spiritual stones to absorb them.

Therefore, the half-day said by the elders of the array is based on the judgment made by the existing spirit stones. In fact, it will not be so long, because the spirit stones are being consumed all the time.

"Put it all into the formation! If it's not enough, just borrow it from the disciples." The leader solemnly said: "Elder Qi, I leave this matter to you."

The formation elder got up immediately, and left in a hurry.

As the palace door closed, the scene fell into a heavy silence again.

"The Seventh Elder has been away for a day, why hasn't he called for reinforcements yet?! Could it be that he has already escaped by himself?" a certain elder said suddenly.

The fate card is intact, but it has not returned for a long time, so this is the only explanation left.

And when he mentioned this matter at this time, it was just because of jealousy in his heart, he felt that Xu Changle could survive, but he could only stay at the mountain gate to die.

"Elder Xu is not such a person!" Although the leader was not sure, but in this situation, such words that shake the morale of the army are absolutely not allowed to appear!

"I have persisted for so long, and want to come to Moxiu's mana once again, the pressure will be greatly reduced. Arrange the rotation of the disciples, and Elder Xu will definitely come back soon!"

But they don't know what kind of bloody and terrifying nightmare they will face next!

"A bunch of rubbish! A mere Jindan sect, despite having an advantage, hasn't taken it down yet!" A middle-aged man who looked ordinary stood in front of Evil Ghost Tong and the others and scolded him dissatisfied. road.

As soon as these words came out, everyone shuddered involuntarily.

He didn't even dare to ask for mercy, but immediately knelt down, confessed his mistake, and waited for his sentence.

"If you weren't still useful now, you wouldn't have appeared in front of me at this time."

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw him extending his hand a little, and several rays of black light penetrated into everyone's bodies.

A sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow erupted in their bodies. Even though their struggling faces were distorted and their mouths were filled with the smell of blood, no one dared to speak out, for fear of offending the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator.

"Come with me and take down the Lingyun faction."

"Yes!"

Everyone endured the severe pain and stood up, staggeringly following behind him.

"Wow!"

He slapped his waist in the air, and a black-gold giant carved skeleton appeared out of thin air.

The giant eagle spread its wings, fanned a terrifying hurricane, and rushed fiercely towards the mountain guard formation.

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Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound.

"Go!"

Dozens of golden core demon cultivators moved after hearing the sound, and they did not dare to hold anything back, and went all out to attack the weak places of the formation.

"Is the sky going to kill my Lingyun faction?!"

Such a huge movement attracted the attention of all monks, and then they saw a terrifying scene.

The mountain-protecting formation that had been protecting them completely collapsed at this moment!

Even the formation flags buried in Lingyun Mountain were completely scrapped.

"kill!"

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator let out a yell, and flew towards the brightest spot of the precious light in the mountain.

The monk's Buddhist scripture pavilion is not attractive to the demon cultivator, because the essence of the exercises of the two parties is different. Instead of spending effort to modify the exercises, it is more convenient to create a brand new exercise.

Speaking of which, he appeared here not because Evil Guitong and the others hadn't won the Lingyun faction, but because he had just broken through and his previous accumulation had been exhausted, so he wanted to come here to make a fortune.

This was also the reason why he went straight to the treasure house as soon as the formation was broken.

And those golden core demon cultivators don't have this ability, and as soon as they came in, they were targeted by the golden core cultivators.

Of course, not all monks are so courageous. Most of the monks want to escape immediately after the formation is breached, and there are many of them who are elders of Jindan.

Therefore, the Lingyun Sect is obviously the party with more people, but now it is at a disadvantage. A large number of monks were killed by the demon cultivators, and the wailing sounds were endless. The bloody atmosphere enveloped the entire Lingyun Mountain, and there was no longer any immortal family. The appearance of blessed land.

Seeing this scene, the headmaster murmured with tears in his eyes, "The Lingyun sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has been destroyed in my hands!"

"Idiot! How dare you get distracted during the battle!"

Accompanied by the words, there was also the head of the head of the Lingyun sect.

"As expected of the Jindan sect that has been passed down for many years, there are so many good things!" The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator quickly found the inner layer as soon as he entered the treasury.

Those spiritual objects with twinkling treasures were captured by him in just an instant.

In just a quarter of an hour, he ransacked the entire treasury, stuffing it full of space artifacts.

Regardless of the demon cultivators who were fighting with the monks, they just took a glance and flew away.

(End of this chapter)