Chapter 827: Replenishment

"I just used the Heavenly Technique to divinate some things, if I go to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, the Refining Realm Sect will still have a glimmer of life, but if I go to the Nine Dragons Hall, the Refining Realm Sect will be dead."

Lu Yang's body softened for a while, sorting out his chaotic internal breath, revealing a struggling expression.

"A thousand years ago, Yi Qingfeng guarded the Refining Realm Sect through the Demon Dao War, and after a thousand years, I will also do my best to help the Refining Realm Sect survive this catastrophe."

The void in Lu Yang's hand emitted a dazzling brilliance, and various styles of spirit swords continued to appear alternately.

After listening to Lu Yang's words, Ning Juehui shattered the spirit talisman in his hand and said, "I'll go too, you need my Dharma protector." ”

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Jin Yan shook his head with a sigh and said: "I can't let you get into danger, the mountain protection array has been broken, and now going to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is no different from playing with your life." ”

"Jin Yan, you know, the accuracy rate of asking the heavens is as high as ninety percent, and Nameless once said a word to me, knowing that it can't be done, so it's impossible for me to give up."

Lu Yang threw down the golden flame, turned around and carried the light gong away.

Ning Juehui nodded to Jin Yan and followed behind Lu Yang.

The back of Lu Yang, who was far away, made Jin Yan seem to see the approving expression of the nameless son beside him.

The corners of Jin Yan's mouth twitched, but he still didn't catch up after him, but just muttered to himself: "Nameless, that kid didn't disappoint you." ”

Lu Yang stopped suddenly, panting like a cow leaning against the trunk of the tree.

Looking at Lu Yang's strange appearance, Ning Juehui stretched out his hand to give him some aura.

Lu Yang waved his hand to reject Ning Juehui and said, "It's not a matter of spiritual power, it's the cultivation of the Heavenly Trick to devour the magician, I didn't expect it to be so sharp, which caught me a little off guard." ”

Seeing Ning Juehui's eyes, a trace of worry appeared, and Lu Yang smiled.

"Let's go, the longer it drags on, the more people will die."

Lu Yang took a deep breath and stood up.

Suddenly, a group of pagan disciples, armed with a variety of magic weapons, flashed over Lu Yang, and the thunder behind them was blazing.

The shouts of that group of people, even Ning Juehui and Lu Yang, who were far away on the ground, could still hear them clearly.

"Kill that animal!"

"Ten thousand years of Linjiao, Linjia, and Neidan!"

"Don't let it go!"

A series of shouts caused more thunder.

The wails and exclamations came and went one after another in the sound of thunder.

Looking at the thunder in the distance, Lu Yang held his illusory hand and trembled faintly.

Ning Juehui noticed Lu Yang's hand and said, "The Beast Venerable deliberately lured away the enemy, if you go over now, it will be in vain for the Beast Venerable's intentions." ”

"I understand."

Lu Yang said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

At this moment, the golden flame was shining brightly, and it had already been dyed red by blood.

There was already a river of blood on the ground, and there were many people around who were eyeing each other, but they were worried about the thunderclouds churning overhead.

"Up!"

Suddenly, three people came from different directions, and the spirit sword in their hands emitted a dazzling brilliance.

But in the next moment, two heavenly thunderbolts struck.

In an instant, Tianlei did not hesitate to electrocute the two of them.

Seeing that the thunder did not fall on him, the only one left showed great joy and rushed towards Jin Yan.

Holding the spirit sword aloft, an unstoppable smile appeared on his face.

The golden flame moved, and a golden shadow came to the man like a thunderbolt.

The pagan monk was stunned and held the spirit sword in his hand in front of his chest.

"Useless."

Jin Yan only took a look at him, and then stepped on the spirit sword. Sands Chinese

"Big ...... Don't be afraid, ants bite elephants to death, a 10,000-year-old horn, but it can cast the legendary fairy sword. ”

The pagan monk watched the crowd retreat in fear, and hurriedly shouted.

"How many ants bite and kill elephants? To me, you are indeed ants, but to say that the Buddha-figure is an elephant? Too underestimate me! ”

With an inexplicable smile, Jin Yan stepped on the ground with his hooves.

The entire earth suddenly cracked, and golden crystals poured out of the surface.

In an instant, everyone's chests were pierced by the crystals of the golden line.

Blood fell like rain, and the golden flame was like a blood jade unicorn.

Seeing that the remaining pagan people only dared to fly with their swords and did not dare to step on the earth, Jin Yan said playfully: "Remember that the deity is Jin Lin? ”

On the other side, Lu Yang and the others had come to the valley mouth near the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

"Sure enough, the guard is gone."

Lu Yang looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, which was supposed to be surrounded by dense fog, and felt a little strange.

Ning Juehui closed her eyes and felt the moisture hidden in the air, and said, "There is no breath inside. ”

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Without further ado, I must rush to the top of the cliff first and lay out the formation." ”

Ning Juehui shook off the floating waves and said, "Then I'll send you up, you must save some strength to set up the formation." ”

Lu Yang stepped on it, and the floating waves did not have the soft touch as expected, but were as hard as iron, and they were very steady.

As you climb to the top of the cliff, the biting wind keeps flashing.

Many spirit swords were still standing on the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, but Lu Yang frowned.

"The heretical sect broke the mountain protection array, but it didn't plunder the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff Spirit Sword, what is the idea?" Lu Yang was puzzled.

"Maybe it's because the sword can't do it on its own, as long as the Refining Realm Sect is destroyed, the spirit sword here is not ready to be captured."

Ning Juehui's face turned cold and sneered.

Don't you plan to stay alive......

Lu Yang listened to Ning Juehui's opinions, and he also had a bottom of the formation of the mountain protection array in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the two reached the top of a bare cliff.

"How many swords are missing?"

Ning Juehui looked at the gaps on the ground and became worried.

Some people use spirit stones and jade as their feet, and some people are good at using magic weapons and fairy swords.

In an ordinary small formation, the number of spirit swords is not enough, and it is not in the way, but if it is a large mountain protection array, the impact of the lack of spirit swords will be incalculable.

"I only have three magic weapons."

Ning Juehui took out a small knife, floating waves, and dragon god whip.

Lu Yang shook his head and pushed back the floating waves and the dragon god whip, and said, "You don't have the floating waves and the dragon god whip, how can you protect the law?" ”

Hearing this, Ning Juehui scooped up the floating waves and the dragon god whip, and stopped talking again: "But ...... like this"

"There are sixty-four spirit swords missing, and they are all main swords, it seems that they want people to be unable to repair the mountain protection array, but I didn't expect that in the pagan religion, there are also formation masters."

Seeing that there was no sword spirit on the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, Lu Yang had already guessed that the main pillars of the formation had been pulled out.

Without sufficient spiritual veins, it stands to reason that the sword spirit cannot make the trip.

At this time, one spirit sword after another sprang out of Lu Yang's body.

Some are as thick as giant axes, some are as thin as short daggers, some exude the aura of immortal aura, and some exude the aura of slaughter.

Ning Juehui walked to the side with interest, pinched out the magic trick in his hand, condensed the water vapor, and froze into a column.

Looking at the icicles, reflecting his figure, Ning Juehui attracted a thick fog again.

Just as Ning Juehui was getting ready, the door order in her arms buzzed.

I saw that the swords of the surrounding Ten Thousand Swords Cliff emitted a dazzling brilliance, reflecting the entire sky like a glow.