Lady Cultivator

Kuang Zhu saw that the two of them were full of murderous intent. Then he retreated, only with Zhan Bai protecting Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui behind him, and then changed his appearance, leading the two monks in the Qi refining stage to stand at the entrance of the main hall.

When Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange saw this, their smiles became even bigger. Senior Brother Kuang Zhu had solved the worries of Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui, and even blocked their escape route. What else did they have to worry about.

In contrast, the faces of the Ancient Sword Sect monks were even more ugly.

Unexpectedly, Kuang Zhu seemed to feel that it was not enough to demoralize the opponent, so he nonchalantly and gracefully threw out a sentence that should have been filled with murderous intent: "Sooner or later, we will send them on their way, so let's hurry up."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could take action, a monk from the Ancient Sword Sect who was in the early stage of foundation building and couldn't hold himself back shouted, "Don't bully others too much." He rushed towards Kuang Zhu with red eyes.

When the monk in the early stage of foundation building rushed forward, Wan Hongan had already shouted: "Set up the formation." But in the end, he was still a step slower.

In the early stage of foundation building versus the late stage of foundation building, the monk naturally had no chance of winning. Even the sword light that almost turned into reality was only emitted by Kuang Zhu with a wave of his sleeve when it stabbed a sword away from Kuang Zhu. Powder is stuck.

It was surprising enough that the seemingly thin powder mist could actually block the flying sword, but now it was like thorns entangling the sword that was a sword cultivator and spiritual consciousness. Not only the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect, but also Mo Tiange He and Ye Jingwen were also quite surprised.

The surprise of Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen also made the sword formation of the Ancient Sword Sect monks subconsciously set up to be completed.

Then I heard Kuang Zhu's elegant and calm voice say: "I'll help you set up for a while."

The words are still lingering. The monk in the early stage of foundation building was like a kite with a broken string, and he crashed into the sword formation that was about to take shape, with a thin layer of powder mist trailing behind him. Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building in the ancient sword sect saw his fellow disciple bumping into him, so he naturally stretched out his hand. In response, the person caught it easily, but no one noticed that the pink mist also attached to the monk.

Kuang Zhu's move naturally reminded Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange who were a little distracted.

Mo Tiange quickly controlled the flying shuttle to hit another early-stage foundation-building monk who was standing on the star position of the sword formation. Naturally, the monk did not dare to take the collision head-on, so he had to give up the star position where he finally stood, and returned. He was injured by the flying needle shot by Mo Tiange.

Wan Hongan was so angry at this scene that he gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't set up a formation, he could only attack them one by one. Thinking that since they were both monks in the middle stage of foundation building, it would be easier to deal with the female cultivator, so he pointed his fingers at the sword. With a swipe, a streak of bright red blood invaded his sword. At the same time, Wan Hongan changed the hand holding the sword to his injured left hand, and then, there were flying blades formed by sword energy. The red blood rushed toward Mo Tiange.

"Senior Brother Wan, you...?" The youngest monk in the early stage of foundation building of the Ancient Sword Sect was shocked.

Mo Tiange was very wary of this unusual bloody blade. The white silk handkerchief hanging above his head quickly laid a brick wall in front of him. Unexpectedly, the bloody blade at the edge of the brick wall actually bypassed the brick wall and headed towards Mo Tiange. Running forward, Mo Tiange quickly retreated while controlling the body-protecting Qi to surge. What was unexpected was that the body-protecting Qi only weakly slowed down the speed of the blood blades, but two blood blades were unable to dodge. . The two "chi la" sounds injured Mo Tiange's left shoulder and calf respectively.

Seeing that the attack was successful, Wan Hong'an gave a ferocious smile: "Xiao Gaizhi, if you want to survive today, you must fight tooth and nail first. Do you still want to escape intact?"

When the young monk named Xiao Gaizhi heard this, he also wounded himself and sacrificed his sword like Wan Hongan.

The three Ancient Sword Sect monks who were fighting with Ye Jingwen saw this movement and actually cooperated with Wan Hongan to injure themselves and sacrifice their swords.

For a moment, the blood blades danced wildly. Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were suppressed and could not control the situation. The five people from the Ancient Sword Sect used the blood blades to clear the way and began to form formations again.

Kuang Zhu, who made no move after pushing his hand, had a sneer on his lips. He took out the bottle of elixir that he had tinkered with before the war started, poured out a few blue-green pills, and threw them into the field with a raised hand.

The members of the Ancient Sword Sect naturally dodge in panic, but Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen, who were attacked, were not so lucky. Since they could no longer dodge, they had no choice but to hold on and receive the blow. Unexpectedly, the ball hit the body protection real body. The Qi turned into powdery mist, and rushed into the injured area along with the blood that overflowed from the wound during the fight. Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were shocked by the coolness entering their bodies. When they looked again, the injured area was moving at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Healed.

But Kuang Zhu didn't stop after this throw. Then they saw green mist swirling around the field, and the blood blade disappeared instantly. The monks of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at the healed fingers in shock, and their combat effectiveness dropped sharply.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were a little bit dumbfounded. It was the first time they learned that medical treatment could also be used as a means of attack.

Senior Brother Kuang smiled gently: "I have reached a higher level today."

Wan Hongan, however, showed a ferocious smile without changing his expression: "The bleeding stopped at the right time, so I won't thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he slapped his chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood from his heart spurted onto the ground in the center of the hall. In an instant, the messy traces left by the bloody blade on the ground began to squirm as if alive, and Wan Hongan burst into a frenzied voice. Laughing: "Since we can't set up the Vientiane Star Array, let you try our Ancient Sword Sect's Vientiane Shura Array, which is the same, hahahaha!"

The face of another mid-stage foundation-building monk from the Ancient Sword Sect changed drastically: "Wan Hongan, you are crazy! You dare to learn my forbidden method, and you even set up a trap for me to be fooled!"

The bloody blade on the ground was naturally not something that Wan Hongan could complete alone. Wan Hongan, knowing that there was no way out, not only sacrificed himself to kill his opponent, but also directly used his fellow disciples as the blood medium for the Wanxiang Shura Formation.

Wan Hongan looked at the blood stains squirming rapidly on the ground in the hall, laughing almost to the point of exhaustion, but still said: "Since you can't survive, just follow me to hell, hahahaha!"

Several people from the Ancient Sword Sect changed their expressions in panic. Mo Tiange didn't know what was going on. Kuang Zhuqing at the door shouted: "Xiao Bai, protector."

With just this breath, the blood stains on the soles of Wan Hongan's feet formed a circle with him as the center, and using this as the center, words with a cold air spread out quickly.

Kuang Zhu, who was sitting cross-legged, pushed with his palms, and a white mist quickly spread from where he was to where Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were standing, and the white mist also stopped the spread of the bloody words in time.

When the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect saw the white mist, they wanted to pounce on it as if they had seen a life-saving straw. But he only had time to pounce halfway before his body was covered with blood that had spread, and he was frozen in place.

Mo Tiange watched in horror as the blood on the face of the frozen Ancient Sword Sect monk quickly lost color, while the bloody words on the ground spread more energetically towards the walls of the hall and the areas covered by the white mist of Kuangzhu.

Seeing beads of sweat appear on the forehead of Senior Brother Kuang Zhu, who was controlling the white mist to resist the words of blood, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen looked at each other, and naturally knew that the key at this moment was Wan Hongan, and Mo Tiange was about to sacrifice the magical weapon to laugh. Wan Hongan was hoarse and delivered a fatal blow, but Xiaobai shouted: "No!"

Mo Tiange looked over with doubts in his eyes, and Xiao Guzi poked his head out from behind the protector, Senior Brother Bai, and said: "Only intangible things like Senior Brother can restrain this Wanxiang Shura Array. Once it encounters an entity, it will use the entity as its Catalyst..." Xiao Guzi paused, unable to find the right words, so he could only point to the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect who were used as blood mediators and said: "It will become like that."

Ye Jingwen also explained: "The blood ring under his feet seems to be only on the ground. If someone really attacks, a column will be formed from the ground to resist the attack, and at the same time, the attacker will be used as a blood agent through a catalyst."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jingwen continued: "The Wanxiang Shura Formation is an extremely vicious blood-refining formation. This formation became a blockbuster in the battle of monsters hundreds of years ago, but in the end it was too destructive and the leader of the blood-refining formation was easily possessed by demons. It has disadvantages such as transformation and is listed as a forbidden method by the Ancient Sword Sect. However, Tiange, you did not grow up in Xikunwu. It is reasonable not to know."

Under such critical circumstances, it was reasonable for Ye Jingwen to explain that he didn't know Xikunwu had grown up, leaving Mo Tiange speechless.

Mo Tiange's mind was racing, but he heard Ye Jingwen nagging in his ear: "Tiange, you are proficient in formations. If there are phantom beasts in the formations, you can attack them, but the place here is too small, and the formation disk Such things are also entities, which is a pity.”

Mo Tiange was delighted when he heard this: "Is the fantasy beast okay?"

Ye Jingwen nodded and said: "Anything without entity is fine."

Mo Tiange asked again: "Can spiritual consciousness be used?"

Ye Jingwen smiled bitterly: "That's natural, but when it comes to spiritual consciousness, sword cultivators practice their spiritual consciousness at the same time as they practice their swords. Even Senior Brother Kuang who is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment may not be able to compete with the spiritual consciousness of a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment." .”

Mo Tiange thought to himself that with the Divine Refining Technique, she was no ordinary monk.

But the God Refining Technique is the only thing that Mo Tiange has at the bottom of the box now. Naturally, he doesn’t want to expose the secret of his powerful spiritual consciousness in front of so many people, so he took advantage of Ye Jingwen’s previous proficiency in formations and said: "The same goes for formations. It doesn’t matter how big or small it is, it’s better to give it a try.”

Ye Jingwen didn't know much about formations, but he believed in Mo Tiange's words and said happily: "Then give it a try quickly."

But he didn't know that the formations that could summon phantom beasts were all complicated and large formations. The formation eyes alone were not something that a few people could manipulate from a foothold.

Mo Tiange looked at Kuangzhu's expression and knew that Xiaobai and he could not hold on for much longer. He did not hesitate to take out a few spiritual stones from the Qiankun bag and formed a golden formation that could feel the spiritual energy. He said to Ye Jingwen: "Senior Brother Ye, please protect me."

Ye Jingwen was anxious and didn't think about why a guardian was needed to set up an array, so he nodded in agreement.

Mo Tiange quickly summoned his spiritual consciousness and used the only killing move of his divine consciousness cultivated in the God Refining Technique to attack the unsuspecting Wan Hong'an Yuanshen. The fragility of the soul is naturally not as strong as the physical body, let alone the defenseless soul. Once the God Refining Technique is released, it will naturally kill with one strike.

Kuang Zhu felt light all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Wan Hongan had fallen to the ground. The blood refining zigzag around him also lost control and rushed towards Wan Hongan's body. Kuang Zhu quickly put his palms together. Opening, Bai Wu only had time to block a few people, before Wan Hongan exploded and died.

The explosive power of the foundation-building monks was so powerful that it razed the main hall of Qianmen Ridge to the ground. Several Ancient Sword Sect monks outside Kuang Zhubaiwu did not die directly from the Wanxiang Shura Formation, but they were still considered dead. Under the backlash of the Vientiane Shura Formation.

After the aftermath of the explosion had passed, Brother Kuang Zhu, with fluttering clothes, stood on the ruins and glanced at the monks from other sects who had arrived, without saying anything.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange naturally would not explain it, but these foundation-building monks were not fools. Their spiritual consciousness had been paying attention to this place. You can roughly deduce what happened.

"The Wanxiang Shura Array, this is the Wanxiang Shura Array!" Someone whispered to himself.

However, even if he was talking to himself, he could hear it clearly with the ears of the foundation-building monks, and he couldn't help but turn pale.

Nowadays, the aftermath of the Wanxiang Shura Formation can still be felt. Although I don’t know why the Wanxiang Shura Formation was activated, even the Wanxiang Shura Formation can break out of the formation, which shows the tyranny of this medical cultivator who rarely takes action.

Naturally, several major friends of the Ancient Sword Sect in the Qianmen Ridge station did not dare to come forward rashly; and the remaining members of the Ancient Sword Sect, who had not even a single foundation-building monk left, were even more silent.

Five foundation-building monks died in the Qianmen Ridge station at once. Even in normal times, this is not something that can be explained in one word. What's more, after the battle between monsters and beasts, a large number of foundation-building monks in the Ancient Sword Sect also died. After killing two early-stage foundation-building monks that Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen had killed outside the station, the Ancient Sword Sect actually lost seven foundation-building monks in an internal strife.

This matter was reported back to the sect, and the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect was furious. He actually traveled thousands of miles straight to the Qianmenling station, intending to kill Kuang Zhu and the others who were directly involved in this matter with his sword.

There were six people in the room, four foundation-building monks and two Qi-refining monks.

"We'd better leave quickly. If this matter spreads, the monks from their Ancient Sword Sect will definitely rush here, and then we will be in trouble!"

"No, brother, Master Jiedan has been alerted now, how can we run away?"

"Then what should we do? We can't just squat and wait for them to kill us, right?"

"This... we can't run away even if we want to!"

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The four foundation-building monks said nothing, and the two Qi-refining monks were chattering. Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui argued for a long time, but neither could convince the other. In the end, they stared at each other and squatted down to test their eyesight.

Kuang Zhu glanced at them and said: "This matter has been informed to the leader, so you don't have to worry."

Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui both turned their heads at the same time, their eyes widened: "Then you didn't tell me earlier!" They argued for a long time, and their mouths were dry.

Kuang Zhu replied lightly: "You didn't ask."

The two of them were speechless at the same time, each snorting angrily.

Both children were so angry that they stopped talking. Zhan Bai looked at them helplessly and turned to Kuang Zhu: "Senior brother, how will the master handle this matter?"

Kuang Zhu held the tea ceremony and said, "I called you here just to talk about this."

Ye Jingwen had put down the tea at this time and said: "Senior Brother Kuang, Junior Brother Zhan, this matter happened because of me, you don't have to be embarrassed, just say it." Before killing him, he had already thought about the consequences, no matter what happened to the leader. They will also protect the disciples of their own sect, and in the end it will become a showdown between the strengths of the two sects. During this monster beast rebellion, various sects suffered heavy losses, and the strength of the Ancient Sword Sect was also greatly damaged. Although the Xuanqing Sect also lost many foundation-building disciples, it retained its basic strength due to the closure of the mountain. The mysterious relationship between the two sects Clear gate still wins. What's more, Master Jinghe had a murderous temperament and was extremely defensive. When he learned that his Qingquan Peak disciple had done such a thing, he would definitely clap his hands and laugh, rather than punish him. With Jing and Master protecting him, what else is he afraid of?

But after he said this, Kuang Zhu said lightly: "No, I think it's better for you not to say it directly."

Ye Jingwen was puzzled: "Why?"

Kuang Zhu's eyes circled around the scene, and finally settled on Mo Tiange, who was drinking tea quietly: "We might as well blame Junior Sister Mo for this matter."

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Tiange, Ye Jingwen, and Zhan Bai were stunned, but even Xiao Guzi and Xiaozui, who were squatting and angry, raised their heads.

Ye Jingwen blurted out again: "Why?"

Kuang Zhu did not answer, but lowered his head to drink tea. Mo Tiange quickly calmed down and nodded: "Okay."

Ye Jingwen was even more surprised and turned to Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange smiled and said softly: "Brother Ye has forgotten my identity in the door?"

Ye Jingwen was startled and suddenly realized: "You mean-"

"Junior Sister Mo is the registered disciple of Master Jinghe." Kuang Zhu took over, "What Junior Brother Ye just said makes sense, but for the same reason, it is more appropriate for Junior Sister Mo to come forward."

Master Jinghe did have that kind of temper, but Ye Jingwen was separated from him after all. Mo Tiange was Master Jinghe's registered disciple. If he did this, Master Jinghe would come forward regardless of emotion or reason. Even if Master Jinghe doesn't come forward, Master Xuanyin, the oldest person in Qingquan Peak, will come forward. In this way, not only will everyone else be fine, but even Mo Tiange won't necessarily be in trouble.

After thinking about this, Ye Jingwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This senior brother Kuang Zhu looked cold and indifferent, but his thoughts were so careful and his eyes were so vicious. Thinking of this, Ye Jingwen suddenly felt a chill on his back. How could it be so? Aren't you plotting against Master Yuanying?

Feeling Ye Jingwen's strange gaze, Kuang Zhu's face remained calm, but Mo Tiange pondered for a moment, and then said: "In this case, why not go all out and say that they want to kill me and seize the treasure? Having evil thoughts, and being unwilling to give up after failing to succeed - Senior Brother Kuang Zhu, in this case, can I get some benefits from Master Jinghe?"

Ye Jingwen only felt his back getting colder. With Master Jinghe's temperament, if one of her disciples is able to kill the person who plotted against her, I'm afraid that instead of blaming her, she will be greatly praised.

Mo Tiange smiled softly, turned to Ye Jingwen and said, "Brother Ye, if I get a benefit, I won't keep it to myself."

Before Ye Jingwen could answer, he heard Kuang Zhu's voice: "What about us?"

Mo Tiange glanced at the shining eyes of Xiao Guzi and Xiaozui in the corner, and smiled: "Of course they are both."

Ye Jingwen was sweating coldly. He thought he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect that these people were more courageous than him. Not only did they want to plot against Master Yuanying, but they also wanted to share the spoils in advance...

Kuang Zhu heard this and took out a communication talisman with a smile: "Then I would like to thank Junior Sister Mo for her generosity. The leader will reply that Master Jinghe is already on his way here."

Thanks to classmate ton※ton for the reward, the good personality ID... and classmate Li Yan for the pink ticket, today is another rush...) Book friends, please pay attention!