Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 114 Desperate Counterattack [Additional update, please vote for me]

There were constant rumbling explosions and flames scattered in all directions.

I saw Chen Yuhua using eight flying swords to fight with the female cultivator in white skirt, with the Thunder Feather Golden Eagle also assisting him.

But the situation of the monks who broke through the formation was extremely bad.

Faced with the siege of more than thirty or forty foundation-building monks from Jingyang Gate and Yunxi Pavilion, plus the assistance of puppets, the situation was already very critical.

I saw three rays of red light flying out from the Jingyang Sect monks, forming a fierce sword formation in the flash. I felt the sword energy flying horizontally, the sword light flying all over the sky, directly hitting the cyan light curtain formed by the Qingyuan Sect monks. above.

Several loud muffled sounds were heard, and then red light penetrated the shield and struck down like a downpour. After each blow, many monks died from the sword energy.

"Seize the opportunity to encircle and sacrifice the spirit talisman!"

The enemy sect monks sacrificed their spiritual talismans one after another, and in an instant hundreds of third-level spiritual talismans came towards everyone.

The talismans turned into huge ice cones, fireballs, flaming pythons, wind blades, and spiritual arrows, shining in the sky, rushing to attack the Qingyuan Sect monks with an astonishing momentum.

The monks of the Qingyuan Sect had no choice but to face him bravely, either offering spiritual talismans or manipulating magic weapons.

For a moment, there were constant roars and explosions, the spiritual light flashed continuously, emitting a dazzling light, and waves of air hit the sky.

However, this was not the end yet. Several yellow-light sword shadows flew out from the air waves, submerged briefly under the green light barrier, and quickly dissipated without a trace.

In an instant, a huge yellow light curtain appeared, like a giant earth-yellow spiritual bowl, surrounding everyone upside down.

In an instant, strong winds blew out a large amount of flying sand and rocks from the ground. Dense khaki fluorescence appeared in the low altitude, turning into khaki spiritual arrows half a foot long. Thousands of them flew out densely.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The sound of arrows pierced the air, and dense khaki-yellow spiritual arrows fell from the sky, shooting wildly at them, rushing to hit the defensive shields among the monks of the Qingyuan Sect, as well as the magical weapons.

For a moment, the defensive shield was shaken by the blow, and the monks retreated one after another. It could be said that they were retreating steadily.

Just as the monks of the Qingyuan Sect resisted the first wave of attacks and gasped for breath, hundreds of giant khaki spears fell from the sky, and a large amount of yellow light continued to gather in the khaki spirit shield, quickly condensing into a Pieces of yellow rocks.

The yellow boulder grew rapidly, and in less than a few breaths, it turned into the size of an attic. But this was not the end, it was still growing.

This scene frightened the monks who were trapped in the khaki light. The giant khaki light mask trapped them like a prison, making it impossible for them to break free and move.

After sensing the fatal danger, the monks on the ground stopped holding back and each offered their own trump card.

Rumble!

As the monks of the Qingyuan Sect fought to the death, they launched their magic weapons and talismans directly towards the earth-yellow light shield.

The colorful magic aura instantly dyed the sky above the entire plain outside Cangyuan Valley into a brilliant rainbow. Under this seemingly beautiful aura, in the eyes of the monks outside the shield, it was incomparable. It's dangerous, if you don't pay attention, you will get out of the trap.

The flat land outside the beautiful Lingfeng Valley has long been transformed into a pit of arrogant and mottled flames, with ruins and corpses everywhere, like a Shura field.

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