Chapter 8: Overwhelm the enemy Monsters kept coming over, and Shi Xuanying fled in embarrassment, feeling extremely frustrated. As a swordsman, she always fights to the end, and fights heartily even to the death. How has she ever been so cowardly! Thinking back to the analysis on the awning boat, I felt confident that this trip was safe, and I wished I could give myself a big mouth - the analysis was very good, don't do it again next time! What's ridiculous is that she has both hands free now, and she can't even use them to slap herself. Although the hand stove will suppress her soul, it can protect her from the gaze of heaven. Once it is out of hand, she will face the suppression of the power of rules. She has just appeared a few times, and her soul has been severely damaged. She doesn't know how many more times it can withstand it. In addition, she had to drag the ugly boy to prevent him from being eaten by those water plants. It wasn't that Shi Xuanying was kind-hearted, but because she had learned from the scholar's mistakes, she was afraid that more flesh and blood would produce something terrible. The situation is already very difficult now. If something worse happens, she may really have to answer here! Shi Xuanying held the soul furnace in one hand and the naked ugly boy in the other, with Zhuang Qiqi's umbrella under her arm. She ran wildly all the way, her spiritual energy escaping from the orifices and turning into smoke on the cold water. , so that she left a trail of smoke wherever she passed. No more running! Anyway, the spiritual energy in the body will automatically overflow, and it cannot be saved. If you dodge blindly, you will only continue to consume yourself until you have no power to resist. It is better to face the difficulties, after all, the best defense is to attack. Shi Xuanying ran close to the formation and saw the giant underwater face with a smile on its lips and a pink face, looking satisfied and greedy. She became even more angry and immediately threw the ugly boy onto a nearby boulder. Put away the soul furnace again, use the umbrella as a sword, condense all the spiritual power and soul power into sword energy, turn around and slash towards the water surface. On the periphery of the illusion, dark clouds hang low, and everything is shrouded in mist.
Seventy-nine men in mysterious clothes wearing ghost faces stood in the air, holding talismans between their fingers and chanting mantras quickly. The talisman spontaneously ignited, and the fingertips of the man in black clothes ignited with golden-red flames, all pointing towards the chaotic mist ahead. The firelight fell down, the mist dispersed, and something underneath gradually melted, like the melting ice surface slowly revealing the bamboo forest below. . The stewards and thirty pioneers stood on each awning boat and looked up with eyebrows. The changes in Gate No. 7 caused great excitement on the first floor of Guiyi. All the spiritual masters stationed in Baidi were immediately dispatched to urge the stewards to go there in person. The loopholes must be plugged as soon as possible, for fear of repeating the mistakes of thirty years ago. "How can this illusion be so powerful?" a steward asked in a low voice. He asked what everyone else was thinking. Seventy-nine spiritual masters worked together to break through the mysterious illusion in just a moment. However, the current stalemate for so long only opened a gap. Steward Dongfang said anxiously: "Is it time to send someone in?" No one answered this question. The secret realm barrier can repair itself. No one knows how long it will take to repair the gap opened by the spiritual master. It may take an hour or two, or it may only take an instant. People who go in to rescue are likely to get trapped inside. The pioneers went into various dangerous secret places, and the loss rate was already very high. The disaster thirty years ago suddenly added dozens of people. Training talents requires a lot of time and resources. Until now, the number of people in the building is still We are stretched thin and can no longer withstand heavy losses, and the requirements for becoming an extraditer are very low. A group of monks in the Qi Refining Stage are waiting in line. It doesn't matter if a few extradited people die. This is the consensus of everyone. Manager Dongfang is so anxious, and he is definitely not worried about their life and death. The cause of this disaster is still unclear. Afterwards, Gui Yilou will definitely conduct a thorough investigation, so his mistakes cannot be covered up! Also, no matter how bad Shi Xuanying's reputation was, she was still an elder of the Tongxiao Sect. No matter how much they disliked her, they would not hesitate to take advantage of this matter. If he is unlucky enough to return to the first floor, he will be unlucky. Steward Dongfang thought desperately: I will finish the ball this time. "Did you hear anything?!" someone asked in surprise. Click——click—— Steward Dongfang listened attentively, with a happy face: "Is the illusion going to be broken?" boom! ! ! ! His words were drowned out by a loud noise.
The air wave shook, and the seventy-nine spiritual masters were shaken tens of feet away. I saw the huge sword phantom in the sky slashing down in the air with the force of destroying the mountain. The huge spiritual power wrapped up a sharp sword energy and exploded between the heaven and the earth, like thunder striking the mountain, and the heaven and earth faintly trembled. The air waves aroused by the unparalleled sharp blade flew around like a blade blowing off hair, easily penetrating everyone's protective aura, tearing apart their cassocks, and cutting out bloody traces! The intention of the sword was frightening, and what was even more frightening was that the huge spiritual consciousness wrapped around the sword energy was almost as powerful as the power of the law, making people dare not feel the slightest resistance. After the loud rumbling sound, there was silence in the world. Everyone was speechless for a long time. However, Shi Xuanying's current strength when she gathered all her strength to strike out with a sword was only half as strong as before. She was completely exhausted and had to kneel down on one knee, curling up to barely hold on. Shi Xuanying looked at the mess in front of her through the blood in her eyes, feeling very comfortable in her heart. Okay, finally I feel good. Pieces of ashes fell slowly like snowflakes. That was Zhuang Qiqi's umbrella. Although the umbrella was also a weapon, it was not a high-level magic weapon. It could not withstand the erosion of spiritual consciousness and shattered. The umbrella handle that directly suffered the impact had long been turned into powder, leaving only the torn umbrella surface and a little bit of "dead corpse". ". ——The ones floating in the air. Shi Xuanying was holding the soul furnace in the ashes, vomiting blood, and her nose and eyes were quickly flooded with blood. The clouds disappear and the rain falls. The people who came to investigate were dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. The entire bamboo forest seemed to be jacked up by something, stretching for hundreds of feet. The hillside turned into a cliff and a rift valley, and the lake water poured in. The charred trees and broken branches were in a mess, which was quite like the mountains and seas moved in ancient times. of battle. Now Shi Xuanying's five senses are almost the same as those of ordinary people. She didn't notice until someone walked up to her. "Sir?" the person called softly. Shi Xuanying raised her head with difficulty, and just as she was about to open her mouth, she spat out another mouthful of blood. Her vision gradually blurred, and she could only catch a glimpse of the other person's shoes before she collapsed. …… In the darkness, a faint light slowly lit up. A slender white hand reached out from the ripples and pressed on the densely packed blood runes. A voice chanted a mantra in a low voice: "... Xun Palace issued an order to bring the god of transport back to the east. Capture the dragon and activate the lightning, which is the ninth level of power... The mountain thunder and Wentong can pull out the mountain and destroy the front. The thunder of Rengui kills monsters and captures the dragon. The earth thunder is Chen Stone, defeat evil and protect against evil... When you hear my order, leave Xun Palace quickly... The sacred tree protects the spirit and goes to my altar!" Shi Xuanying felt that her eyes were uncontrollably staring at that hand, watching it rapidly age from slender and strong to revealing the white knuckles. …… "What's going on?! I spent 10,000 spiritual stones to let her stay in Baidi safely. Why did I send her to the first floor for extradition? You despicable people who don't keep your word! If she wakes up But come here and I’ll demolish your broken building!” The crisp young voice broke through the dream and reached Shi Xuanying's ears. She frowned and struggled for a moment before opening her eyes. She paused for a moment and looked sideways. The door of the room was open, and a young man in green clothes with a long knife on his back was angry at Steward Dongfang. He noticed the sight and turned around hurriedly. The young man has a palm-sized face and a little baby fat on his cheeks. His eyes are long and narrow, with more white eyes and fewer black eyes. He looks dark and fierce, like a puppy with a bad temper that has not yet been weaned. . Shi Xuanying looked at the "little puppy" and saw that the angry look on his face was not suppressed, as if he was about to show his teeth in the next second, so she burst into laughter.
Shi Xuanying: Today’s assets are -100. Have a good attitude.
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