Lady Cultivator Chapter 132: Deathmatch

Kuang Zhu saw his murderous intentions. He retreated, and only protected Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui behind him with Zhan Bai, and then changed his shape, leading the two monks in the Qi Refining Period to stand at the entrance of the main hall.

When Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange saw this, the smiles on the corners of their mouths grew bigger. Senior Brother Kuang Zhu resolved the worries of Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui, and even sealed the way for others to retreat. What else do they have to worry about? .

In contrast, the face of the ancient sword cultivator is even more ugly.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo seems to feel that it is not enough to damage the morale of the other party, and he does not care that he elegantly throws out a sentence that should have been full of killing intent: "Sooner or later, we will send them on the road. Let's hurry."

The words were over, and before he could do anything, an uncomfortable early foundation cultivator of the Gujian Sect yelled: "Don't deceive people too much." His eyes were red and he went to Kuangzhu.

When the monk in the early stage of foundation building rushed forward, Wan Hongan was already roaring: "Arrange the formation." But after all, he roared a step slowly.

In the early stage of the foundation building versus the late stage of the foundation building, the monk naturally had no chance of winning. Even the sword light that almost turned into a solid body was only pierced to the place where there was a sword on the Kuang Zhu, and Kuang Zhu lightly waved his sleeves. The loose powder is entangled.

The seemingly flimsy powder mist can block the flying sword like a substance is enough to make people shocked. Now it is like a thorn to entangle the sword of sword repair and divine consciousness, not only the monks of the ancient sword school, but also Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were also quite surprised.

The surprise of Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen also made the subconscious formation of the ancient sword cultivator sword formation almost complete.

I heard Kuangzhu’s elegant and calm voice: "I will help you with cloth for a while."

The voice is still lingering. At the beginning of the foundation building, the cultivator hit the already-formed sword formation like a broken kite, and a thin mist was dragged behind him. Another cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect saw the same door bumped into him and naturally stretched out his hand. After receiving the response, people easily caught it, but no one noticed that the powder mist was attached to the monk.

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

Mo Tiange hurriedly controlled Feitiansuo to hit another early foundation monk standing on the star position of the sword formation. Naturally, the monk did not dare to take the collision, so he had to give up the star that had finally stood firm. Bit, was also injured by the flying needle shot by Mo Tiange.

Wan Hongan was gritted with anger by this scene. Since he couldn't make a formation, he could only break through one by one. Thinking that since they are both monks in the middle stage of foundation building, it is natural that the female monks are better to deal with them. Wiping away with the sword body, a red blood invaded his sword. At the same time, Wan Hongan replaced the sword holding hand with a wounded left hand, and immediately afterwards, a series of sword gas was transformed into it. Fei Jian headed towards Mo Tiange with a deep red blood.

"Brother Wan, you...?" The youngest cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect in the early days of foundation construction was shocked.

Mo Tiange was very wary of this unusual blood blade. The white Sipa hanging above his head quickly spread a brick wall in front of him. Unexpectedly, the blood blade at the edge of the brick wall went around the brick wall towards Mo Tiange rushed straight forward, Mo Tiange retreated quickly, while controlling the protective body's vitality skyrocketing. What is unexpected is that the protective body's vitality only weakly slowed the speed of the blood blade, and there were two blood. The blade can't dodge. The two sounds of "chiff" hurt Mo Tiange's left shoulder and calf respectively.

Seeing the blow succeeded, Wan Hongan grinned and gave a grinning smile: "Xiao Gaizhi, if you want to survive today, you must work hard. Do you still want to get back all the way?"

The young monk whose name is Xiao Gaizhi heard this, and he hurt himself like Wan Hongan and sacrificed his sword.

The three ancient sword cultivators who fought with Ye Jingwen in the same place, seeing this movement, actually cooperated with Wan Hongan's self-harming sword.

For a time, the blood blades danced wildly, Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange were suppressed and some of the scenes could not be controlled, and the five members of the Ancient Sword Sect relied on the blood blades to clear the way, and began to want to set up the formation.

After pushing his hand, Kuang Zhuo made a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He took out the bottle of pill that he had made before the war, poured out a few green balls, and threw his hand into the field. go with.

Several members of the Ancient Sword Sect were naturally dodged in panic, but Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen who were attacked were not so lucky. Since they could not dodge, they had no choice but to hold on to the blow. Unexpectedly, the ball was touching. When the body protector turned into a powder mist, it followed the blood spilled from the wound during the fight and plunged into the wound. Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were taken aback by the coolness of the body. When they looked again, the wound was actually naked. Visible speed is healed.

And Kuang Zhu did not stop after this throw. As soon as the green mist lingered in the field, the blood blade disappeared in an instant. The cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at the healing fingers in amazement, and his combat effectiveness was drastically reduced.

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

Senior Kuang smiled politely: "I'm on a higher level today."

Wan Hong'an smiled unchangingly, "It's just time for the blood to stop, I won't be grateful."

After speaking, he slapped his chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground in the center of the hall. In an instant, the messy traces of the blood blade left on the ground were creeping like alive, Wan Hongan burst out Frustrated and laughed: "Since the creation of the Vientiane Star Formation is not possible, it is the same for you to taste the Vientiane Asura Formation of our Ancient Sword Sect, hahahaha!"

The face of another cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect in the middle of the foundation building changed drastically: "Wan Hongan, you are crazy! You dare to learn the forbidden method, and you also designed me to be fooled!"

The blood blade on the ground can't be done by Wan Hongan alone. Wan Hongan, who knew that there was no way to survive, not only sacrificed himself, but also directly used the same door as the blood medium of the Vientiane Asura array in order to kill his opponent.

Wan Hongan looked at the blood squirming quickly on the ground in the hall, and laughed almost exhausted, but still said: "Since you can't live, let me go to **** with me, hahahaha!"

A few of the Gujian faction changed their colors in panic, and Mo Tiange was still unknown. Kuang Zhuqing at the door shouted: "Xiaobai, protector."

With this breath, the blood on the soles of Wan Hongan's feet circled a circle with him as the center, and changed the text with a cold air as the center to spread out rapidly.

Kuang Zhu, who was sitting cross-legged, pushed his palms, and a white mist quickly spread from where he was to where Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange stood, and the white mist quickly stopped the **** words from continuing. spread.

The cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect saw the white mist and wanted to fly over like a straw. But only halfway through it, he was covered by the blood that had spread, and then stayed in place.

Mo Tiange watched in amazement as the face of the immobilized Ancient Sword Sect monk quickly lost blood, while the blood on the ground spread more vigorously to the walls of the hall and the area covered by the white mist of Kuang Zhu.

Seeing the sweat beaded on the forehead of Brother Kuang Zhu, who manipulated Bai Wu to resist the word of blood, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen looked at each other, naturally knowing that the key at this time is Wan Hongan, and Mo Tiange is waiting to sacrifice the law. The device gave a fatal blow to Wan Hongan, who was laughing hoarse, but Xiaobai shouted: "No!"

Mo Tiange looked at him with eyes full of doubts, and Xiao Guzi poked his head out from behind the guardian Bai's brother and said: "In this Vientiane Asura formation, only intangible things such as brothers can be restrained. Once it encounters an entity, it will Using entities as catalysts..." Little Guzi paused, and could not find the right words, so he could only point to the few ancient sword cultivators who were collected as blood media, saying: "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. At the same time, the attacker will be used as a blood medium through a catalyst."

After speaking, Ye Jingwen said: "The Vientiane Shura Array is an extremely vicious blood-refining array. This array was a blockbuster in the battle of monsters hundreds of years ago, but in the end it was too destructive and the blood-refining array The Lord is easy to demonize and other disadvantages, and is listed as a forbidden law by the Ancient Sword School. However, Tiange, you did not grow up in Xikunwu. I don’t know it is reasonable."

Under these critical circumstances, Ye Jingwen was still in the mood to explain that he didn't know when he grew up in Xikun and it was reasonable, making Mo Tiange speechless.

Mo Tiange's mind is turning like electricity, but Ye Jingwen whispers in his ear: "Tiange, you are proficient in the formation. If there is an Eudemons in the formation, it can be a blow, but the place is too small. , Formations and the like are also entities, which is a pity."

Mo Tiange was overjoyed upon hearing the words: "Can Eudemons?"

Ye Jingwen nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if there is no entity."

Mo Tiange asked again: "That divine consciousness is okay?"

Ye Jingwen smiled bitterly: "That's natural, but when it comes to divine consciousness, sword repairing swords at the same time. It also cultivates divine consciousness, even the Kuang brother in the late stage of the foundation construction, it may not be able to fight the mid-foundation sword repair God’s consciousness."

Mo Tiange said in his heart that she is not an ordinary monk with the skill of refining God.

But the God Refining Art is the only thing that Mo Tiange holds at the bottom of the box. Naturally, he doesn't want to expose the secret of his strong spiritual consciousness in front of so many people, so he took advantage of Ye Jingwen's previous proficiency in the formation method: " The formation can be big or small, so it's better to try it."

Ye Jingwen didn't know much about the formations, and he was convinced of Mo Tiange's words, and he was overjoyed: "Then try it soon."

But I don’t know the formations that can provoke Eudemons, all of them are complicated and large formations, and the formations alone cannot be manipulated by a few people.

Mo Tiange's look at the situation candle, knowing how long Xiaobai and him can't support, dare not hesitate to take out a few spiritual stones from Qiankun's bag, and arrange them into a golden line that can feel aura Formation, said to Ye Jingwen: "Brother Ye, please protect me."

Ye Jingwen was anxious, and he nodded in response without thinking of why he would still need a Dharma protector to set up an array.

Mo Tiange quickly tuned out the divine sense, and sent the only killer move of the divine sense cultivated through the practice of God Refining Technique to the unsuspecting Wan Hongan Yuanshen. The fragility of the soul is naturally not as strong as the body, not to mention the defenseless soul. As soon as the refining tactics come out, it will naturally kill with one blow.

Kuang Zhu felt light all over, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Wan Hongan had fallen to the ground, and the words of blood refining around him also lost control. He rushed towards Wan Hongan’s body, and Kuang Zhu quickly palmed both hands. One-in-one opened, Bai Wu had only time to stop a few people, and Wan Hongan had exploded and died.

The blasting power of the monks in the foundation building period was so powerful that they razed the Great Hall of Qianmenling to the ground, and the few ancient sword cultivators who were outside of the white mist of Kuang Zhu did not die directly in the Vientiane Asura array, but they did Count died under the backlash of the Vientiane Shura array.

When the aftermath of the explosion was over, Senior Brother Kuang Zhu, in fluttering clothes, stood on the ruins, glanced at the other monks who had arrived, and said nothing.

Ye Jingwen and Mo Tiange will naturally not explain, but these foundation-building cultivators are not fools, and their spiritual consciousness has been paying attention here. You can roughly figure out what happened.

"The Vientiane Shura Array, this is the Vientiane Shura Array!" someone whispered to himself.

However, even if he talked to himself, he could hear clearly with the ears of the foundation-building monk, his face turned pale.

Now the aftermath of the Vientiane Shura Formation can still be felt. Although I don’t know why the Vientiane Shura Formation was launched, even the Vientiane Shura Formation can break through the formation, which shows the strength of this seldom shot medical repairer. tyrannical.

The several great friends of the Ancient Sword Sect in the Qianmenling resident did not dare to take the lead in a hurry; the rest of the Ancient Sword Sect who was not left with any monks during the foundation-building period was even more silent.

Five foundation-building monks died in the Qianmenling resident at once. Even in normal times, this is not something that can be taken in one word. Moreover, after the battle of monsters, there are a large number of foundation-building monks in the Ancient Sword Sect. Falling, plus the two early foundation-building monks that Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen killed outside the resident, the Ancient Sword Sect actually fell into seven foundation-building monks in an internal conflict.

The matter passed back to the martial arts, and the head of the ancient sword sect was furious. He did not hesitate to go straight to Qianmenling resident for thousands of miles, wanting to cut the Kuang Zhu people directly involved in this matter under the sword.

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

"Let's go quickly. If this matter is spread, the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect will definitely come here. We will be in trouble then!"

"No way, brother, now Master Jie Dan has been alarmed, how do we run?"

"What should I do? You can't just squat and wait for them to come over, right?"

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

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The four foundation-building cultivators said nothing, and the two Qi-refining cultivators were talking. Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui fought for a long time, no one persuaded anyone, and finally stared at Xiaoyan. The two squatted to test their eyesight.

Kuang Zhu glanced at them and said: "This matter has been told to the head, you don't have to have a headache."

Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui both turned their heads at the same time, staring wide-eyed: "Then you don't have to say it earlier!" They had been fighting for a long time, and their mouths were dry.

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

The two were speechless at the same time, each humming angrily.

The two children were angry and stopped talking. Zhanbai looked at them helplessly and turned to Kuang Zhu: "Brother, how will the headman handle this matter?"

Kuang Zhu held the tea ceremony: "I asked you to come just to talk about this."

Ye Jingwen had already put the tea at this time, and said: "Brother Kuang, Junior Brother Zhan, this matter started because of me, you don't have to be embarrassed, just say it." Before the killer, he had already thought about the consequences, the head No matter how it is, it will protect the disciples of this faction, and in the end it will become a duel of the strength of the two factions. This time the Monster Beast Rebellion has suffered heavy losses in various sects, and the strength of the Ancient Sword Sect is also greatly reduced. Although Xuanqing Sect has also lost many foundation-building disciples, it retains its basic strength due to the closure of the mountain. Clearing the door still wins. What's more, Jinghe Shizu is a killer temper, and is extremely short-sighted. Knowing that his Qingquanfeng disciples have done such things, they are definitely clapping and laughing, not punishment. With Jing and Master Protecting him, what else is he afraid of?

It's just that he said this, but Kuang Zhu said indifferently: "No, I don't think you should just say it straight."

Ye Jingwen is puzzled: "Why?"

Kuang Zhu's sight circled around the scene, and finally settled on Mo Tiange who was drinking tea quietly: "This matter, we might as well push it all to Junior Sister Mo."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Mo Tiange, Ye Jingwen, and Zhanbai were stunned, but even the squatting angry Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui raised their heads.

Ye Jingwen blurted out again: "Why?"

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

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

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

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

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

Jing and Shizu do have that temper, but Ye Jingwen is separated from him by a layer after all, but Mo Tiange is Jinghe Shizu's named disciple. When doing this, Jing and Shizu are both emotional and rational. Come forward. Even if Jing and Shizu didn't show up, Qingquanfeng's oldest uncle Xuanyin would show up. In this way, not only would the others be fine, but Mo Tiange would not have been involved.

Thinking about this, Ye Jingwen couldn't help sighing in his heart. This senior Kuang Zhu looked cold and indifferent to the world, but his mind was so careful, and his eyes were so venomous--Ye Jingwen suddenly felt a chill when he thought of this. , Isn’t that calculating Yuanying Master?

Feeling Ye Jingwen’s weird gaze, there was still no wave on the candle surface, but Mo Tiange pondered for a moment, and then said: “In that case, it’s better to get black to the end and say they want to kill me. Bao, I still have some unreasonable thoughts. After I have not succeeded, I will not let it go-Kuangzhu brother~IndoMTL.com~So, can I get some benefits from Jinghe Master?"

Ye Jingwen only felt that his back was getting colder. With the temperament of Jing and the master, the disciples under his sect were assassinated but could kill those assassinated. I am afraid that she will not only blame her, but also praise them.

Mo Tiange smiled lightly and turned to Ye Jingwen and said: "Brother Ye, if I have benefited, I will not enjoy it alone."

Ye Jingwen has not answered yet, he has heard Kuang Zhu’s voice: "What about us?"

Mo Tiange scanned the shining eyes of Xiaoguzi and Xiaozui in the corner, and smiled: "Naturally have it."

Ye Jingwen was in a cold sweat. He thought he was cruel enough, but he did not expect that these people were more courageous than him. Not only did he want to calculate Yuanying Master, but also divide the spoils in advance...

Kuang Zhu got the words, and smiled and took out a messenger: "Then thank Junior Sister Mo for her generosity, and the head of you will reply, Jing and Master are already on their way."

Thanks to classmate ton*ton for the reward, the id of good personality...and the pink ticket of classmate Li Yan, today is a rush to work...) Book friends hurry up and pay attention!