Chapter 381: Saving People from Fire and Water

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However, it was too late to regret it, judging from Xu Jingtian's flight speed when he left, even if he went to pursue, it would only be in vain.

After Xu Jingtian left everyone's sight, he calmly exerted the power of wind control, and came to his destination in a blink of an eye.

Not far ahead was Qingxia Garden, but Xu Jingtian frowned.

The situation here is not as good as Banten Pavilion.

I saw that the front and back of Qingxia Garden were all surrounded by disciples of the six immortal sects, Xu Jingtian roughly counted, obediently, there were about ten teams, each team had almost three or four hundred disciples, and surrounded this place on the inside and outside.

These disciples are uniformly dressed and have a clear division of labor, some are responsible for casting spells and attacking, some are responsible for patrolling, and some are responsible for lighting, illuminating the Qingxia Garden as if it were daytime.

And although the protective light shield of Qingxia Garden was also open, it had begun to tremble slightly under the orderly attacks of these teams.

The female cultivators of Qingxia Yuan are still struggling to support themselves under the command of Elder Yueyin.

However, there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, and Qingxia Yuan is captured by the other party, but it is only a matter of time sooner or later.

"Stinky boy, the old man advises you to save your energy! With your own strength, you can't change the overall situation, don't put your own life into it!" The Three Saints of Soul Leaving immediately saw Xu Jingtian's thoughts and dissuaded him.

"Haha, the senior's words are wrong, saving people in fire and water, Fang shows his true character as a hero!" Xu Jingtian disagreed, and retorted to the other party, "If you don't give it a try, how do you know my ability!"

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a burst of laughter came from a distance.

"Hahaha, Elder Yueyin, you and I have seen it, it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken, I advise you to give up resistance as soon as possible!"

At the front of the team of disciples of the six sects, an elder in charge of the command was laughing proudly.

And the most eye-catching thing is a large clock hanging in the air not far in front of him.

On top of the golden bell, there are also some very strange runes carved on it, which flicker and emit a strange light.

Xu Jingtian noticed that every time the sword array launched an attack on Qingxia Yuan, the elder would hurriedly shake the treasure bell in his hand.

A faint golden light quickly emanated from the treasure bell, blessing those attacks, instantly increasing their power by nearly fifty percent. After being blessed, the sword qi became extremely powerful and domineering, and it slammed heavily on the protective light shield.

There was a loud bang, and although the light mask only shook a few times, it did not completely dissolve the opponent's attack, and some of the attacks penetrated inside, and several female cultivators who were weaker in Qingxia Yuan suddenly shook their bodies, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

The identities of these female cultivators are only outer disciples, and most of them are also at the second and third levels of Qi cultivation. Therefore, although the formation did not transmit many attacks, it was fatal to these disciples.

"All the outer disciples immediately stop casting spells and hide behind the inner disciples!" Elder Yue Yin hurriedly ordered.

The outer disciples were also disciples, and Elder Yueyin couldn't bear to see them die tragically.

"Yes!" the disciples replied and hid behind the formation.

Hula, in an instant, the disciples in front of Qingxia Garden were less than half. They were already struggling to cope, which made them even more embarrassed.

"Hahaha, Yue Yin, you see that these girls are all water and spirited, if they continue to consume like this, they will be ruined by my disciples of Biluo Palace, but it will be very bad!"

On the other side of Qingxia Garden, there was also an elder in charge. In front of him, hanging is a set of celestial wheel wind bowls, one on the left and one on the left. The two gold bowls were also covered with strange runes.

It turned out that all the disciples here were from Biluo Palace, Xu Jingtian said in his heart.

Biluo Palace ranked fifth among the Seven Great Immortal Sects, specializing in the cultivation of runes and spells, and was very good at making spirit runes. Although the strength of the disciples is average, with some high-level runes, it often has unexpected effects.

Some of the spirit runes circulated by the Seven Great Immortal Sects are usually also made by Biluo Palace.

"That's right, the one who cast the Soul Sealing Luo Bell is Elder Zong Chao, and the other one who casts the Heavenly Wheel Wind Bowl is Elder Zong Ping. The magic weapons in the hands of these two elders are all superb treasures, and the runes on the magic weapons contain huge energy, which can greatly increase the power of attacks. These two elders joined forces, and the situation of Qingxia Yuan was very bad!" the Three Saints of Soul Separation said to Xu Jingtian at this time.

During the two hours that Xu Jingtian was cultivating in the Qingyuan Treasure House, he also absorbed the energy in the Ancient Spirit Remnant Soul, and his strength improved a lot.

Sure enough, as soon as the words of the Three Soul Leaving Sages fell, Elder Zongping commanded the disciples on the other side and launched an attack on Qingxia Yuan.

Although the disciples of Biluo Palace only sent out one attack, Elder Zong Ping struck hard with both hands, and the two golden bowls in the air suddenly merged together, and two spiritual lights radiated from it, attached to the attack just now, and one attack instantly turned into three, attacking towards Qingxia Garden.

Boom Boom!

The fierce attacks continued to hit the protective shield, and the delicate bodies of the nuns of Qingxia Garden trembled slightly, and they looked like they were struggling to deal with it.

This was not the end, Elder Zong Ping's attack on this side fell, and the sword formation on the other side, under the command of Elder Zong Chao, launched another attack.

The two elders joined forces, attacking back and forth, not giving Qingxia Yuan a chance to breathe at all.

Boom Boom!

Another series of strong attacks fell on the light mask, which made the female cultivators of Qingxia Garden tired of coping, and they didn't even have the time to catch their breath.

"Hahaha, if you don't stop, the Soul Sealing Bell in my hand will be your death bell!" Elder Zong Chao gave an ultimatum to Qingxia Yuan.

"Hahaha!" Elder Zongping also laughed proudly on the side.

Then, another series of fierce attacks, and the protective light shield of Qingxia Yuan looked crumbling.

The situation was getting worse and worse, and a flush also rose on Elder Yueyin's face, which was a sign that the spiritual power was being consumed too quickly.

Dongfang Siyu and Pu Lan were behind Elder Yueyin, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly at this time. The continuous attacks made them a little unbearable.

The three of them represented the highest level of Qingxia Yuan's strength, even they were like this, not to mention the other female cultivators.

However, the faces of the two elders Zong Chao and Zong Ping became more and more proud, and when all the disciples of Qingxia Yuan ran out of spiritual power, it was the moment when the battle method was broken.

The Soul Sealing Luo Bell and the Heavenly Wheel Wind Bowl have been hanging in the valley, and they are between the Biluo Palace and the Qingxia Garden, the night wind is blowing, and the strange runes on the two magic weapons are flashing and beating, and they look very eye-catching.

And since Xu Jingtian came here, he has been stopped in mid-air, looking at these two magic weapons.