Goddess Helps Me Simulate Cultivation Chapter 87: : The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect is powerful!

Bai Yi's deduction is correct, the battle between the two Jindan realms is too loud, and the Spirit Sword Sect is so close, it is impossible not to notice it.

Especially when the immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sword Sect found out that one of the two golden core realms of the great battle was a monster...

A strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm is about to make a move!

The existence of monsters is special in the world of cultivating immortals. It is very difficult for them to cultivate.

Because there is no specific method.

If the monster wants to become stronger, it can only rely on some barbaric methods.

For example, use your instinct to breathe out the aura of heaven and earth, or eat some dangerous elixir regardless of the backlash, or simply eat human immortal cultivators!

The spiritual power in the body of human immortal cultivators, as well as their flesh and blood.

It is definitely a great supplement for monsters.

Looking helplessly at a big golden core demon, so close to his own sect...

Even if it is for the safety of the disciples.

Spirit Sword Sect had to make a move.

The Nascent Soul Da Neng of the Spirit Sword Sect who intervened in the battle is obviously a Supreme Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect.

In the Spirit Sword Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, there are three grand elders.

Everyone is in the Nascent Soul Realm.

This supreme elder is not the same person as the elder who the saint offended.

She looks like an old woman.

A hunchback.

Hold a wooden crutch.

The face is kind.

"Ah..."

Looking at the black-clothed old man whose aura was gradually declining, she couldn't help but sighed softly, and said with a hint of apology: "I'm late, fellow Taoist, have a good journey."

The face of the old man in black was extremely pale, and he forced a smile.

He wanted to say something, but no matter what, he couldn't make any sound.

His body was already covered with extremely hideous wounds.

He recklessly borrowed the luck of the country to improve his combat power, but in fact he only persisted for a stick of incense.

The old man in black knew that he couldn't hold on anymore.

The time for burning incense is not enough to get Her Royal Highness out of danger.

Fortunately...

His desperate delay was not in vain.

The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect is here.

The thought in his heart, when he got here, he had completely exhausted his oil lamp.

Close your eyes.

No interest.

The national destiny of the Dayan Dynasty that was blessed on him gently floated him, causing his body to slowly fall to the ground, and immediately the national destiny of the Dayan Dynasty disappeared without a trace.

The body of the old man in black seemed to be unable to withstand such backlash. The corpse, which had no signs of life, turned into ashes at a very fast speed and slowly drifted away.

Ash fell on the surrounding grass and trees.

The weeds rose from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew to the height of a big tree.

The expansion of each tree is accelerated, so that the trunks of different trees are close to each other.

In the end, all of them were squeezed together abruptly. From a distance, it looked like a towering giant tree.

It can only be seen from a close look that this is a collection of trees.

This may be a tombstone of the old man in black.

See here.

The old woman sighed again.

Then, he moved his gaze to the front, the monster that was trembling all over.

She had locked on to this big golden core demon, the terrifying aura of Nascent Soul's power, made this big monster so frightened that he couldn't move, and his heart trembled!

"Naughty beast!"

The two words of lightness are like thunder on the ground, and the sky is full of amazing brilliance in the night, and a palpitating powerful momentum bursts out.

The golden core demon suddenly woke up, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils flashed with panic.

It waved its wings and planned to run away in a hurry, it knew that it was no match.

However...

The next moment it suddenly found itself unable to fly.

Then...

It saw two pairs of fleshy wings falling straight down, scarlet blood splashing on its body.

'Familiar wings...'

'Oh...'

'It turned out to be mine. ’

The golden core monster only had time to flash three thoughts, and then it couldn't think again.

Because of a ferocious and huge head, it has slipped from the neck.

When Jindan meets Yuanying, there is no resistance at all.

The analogy of an egg hitting a hammer may not be appropriate.

Then let the stone hit the hammer!

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At the same time.

The group of people who had already escaped for a certain distance found the faint movement of fighting behind them, and after the complete silence, everyone probably understood what the ending was like.

They knew very well that the old man in black couldn't last long, and it was already a desperate effort to survive until now.

The problem is...

The people who procrastinated the Golden Core Demon have fallen, what should they do?

Who can hold back that big demon at the tenth floor of the Golden Core?

It is true that they are far away from a long distance, but this distance seems to be able to catch up to that Jindan soon, right?

"Don't worry..."

At this time.

The low and hoarse voice of the puppet rang out: "The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect has already made a move, and the golden core monster is dead. However, that fellow Taoist in black has also exhausted his lifespan."

The puppet is the "person" with the highest cultivation level present, and its words have the highest authority.

Heard this.

The eyes of the people who were running away from Yu Jianyuan suddenly widened.

"The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect has made a move?" The official from the state capital asked excitedly.

"Old Hei, did you die in battle..." the princess murmured.

The two voices sounded almost at the same time. Different people have different thoughts in their hearts.

Anyway...

The Nascent Soul of the Spirit Sword Sect made a move, indicating that they are now out of danger and no longer need to run for their lives.

"Your Excellency."

The princess of the Dayan Dynasty begged: "I want to go back and take away Hei Lao's body."

"No need." The puppet shook his head, and under the puzzled eyes of the other party, he explained: "Forcibly borrowing the fortune of the country to bless itself, it is unknown whether his body can stay."

This knowledge was learned by Bai Yi when he watched Chen Qianxue's simulation of cultivating immortals.

Some knowledge about cultivating immortals in the cultivating simulator is also applicable in reality.

Everyone was silent.

Indeed.

Even for immortal cultivators in the golden core realm, after borrowing the fortune of the country through the secret method, the backlash they encounter may not even leave the corpse. There might not even be a pool of blood left behind.

This level of backlash will completely erase a person from this world.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, none of the immortal cultivators in the imperial court would use this secret method.

The princess didn't say much.

Their emotions were very complicated, and the puppet didn't continue to talk nonsense.

When the atmosphere fell into a strange silence, only the whistling of the air flow could be heard.

And the sound of the flying sword tearing through the sky.

In the sky, six streamers of light flashed away, rushing towards Qinghe County.

If someone looked up at the sky and took a look.

Maybe I thought it was a meteor.

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