The most fatal weakness of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator is his lack of spiritual power.

Defensive barriers can indeed negate most of the damage, but how difficult it can be for them to maintain a defensive barrier at all times!

After Hu San, the rest of the people were smashed one after another, although they also followed Hu San's example to sacrifice a defensive barrier, but the aura in the body was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Qinglan jumped over the top of the statue's head and dodged the blow again, because she had been attacking the top of the statue's head for a long time, and a few scratches finally appeared there, but it obviously had no effect on it.

"If I don't find its weakness, I won't be able to withstand it." She and Zhao Xianwu's cultivation is low, and it is really difficult to sacrifice enough spiritual power to resist the attack many times more than the other three!

"Qinglan come to me." Nan Qing called out to her.

"Nope."

Before Shen Qinglan could say anything, Li Xinru had already spoken out to stop her.

"If you two stand together, the others will have to share the attack."

This is not wrong, although the attack of the statue is random, but the thing actually knows that the rain and dew are evenly wet, and there is no one person to output, and the number of times a team of people is smashed is not much different.

"Sister Nanqing, no." After that, Shen Qinglan stuffed a handful of dried meat into her mouth again, and there were only a few spirit pills, and she didn't dare to use them all at once.

"I'm just worried that the wings of this statue aren't ornaments."

Zhao Xianwu was anxious, "Is it possible to fly?" It's a stone statue! ”

Shen Qinglan asked rhetorically, "This is a puppet." ”

Nan Qing, Hu San and others also had this worry in their hearts, but no one said it. It's like something bad doesn't happen without saying it.

Now that Shen Qinglan said it, Nan Qing's heart seemed to be pinched, "Qinglan, you talk less and save some spiritual power!" ”

Shen Qinglan sighed, do you need aura to speak? Immortal cultivators still play superstition?!

Click, a stone fell from the statue's wings, followed by another one, but after a few breaths, the stones on the statue's wings fell one after another, revealing the cold light inside.

For a moment, Shen Qinglan felt that there was some hidden golden finger that had been activated.

Crow's Beak Skill?

With a flap of his wings, the statue's feet left the ground, and the stone hammer in his hand swung to hit Zhao Xianwu, who was about to jump up to dodge the attack!

Burst!

A golden shield in Zhao Xianwu's hand was torn apart, and the whole person was knocked into a corner of the main hall, blood spurted out of his mouth, and then the whole person fell into a coma.

Without giving the others any chance to come back to their senses, the stone hammer in the statue's hand turned around and smashed towards Shen Qinglan!

She was too close to the statue to most likely be unable to retreat to a safe position, and she used all her spiritual power to build a defensive barrier as she moved back!

Bang!

The red barrier only lasted for a breath before it was dispersed, Shen Qinglan was hammered into the bluestone slab like Hu San, and there was an additional human-shaped stone pit on the ground of the main hall!

"Qinglan!"

Before she fell unconscious, the last thing she heard was Nanqing's shout, and then she fell into darkness.

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Shen Qinglan guessed that she was dreaming, and just now, a demon beast with a snake body and a human face passed through her body with a claw, tearing a monk behind her in half, and she herself couldn't even feel the slightest hint of wind.

Or was she not dreaming that she was crushed to death by a statue?

Is this hell?

Otherwise, what's going on with this mountain of corpses and sea of blood?

There are also those groups that are fighting, a giant python with three heads, a demon cultivator wrapped in black demonic energy, and a human cultivator who casts five-color spells.

They were screaming, but she couldn't hear a single sound.

All you can see is the spells colliding together, emitting a dazzling light.

There were constantly demon beasts, and some people were dying in front of her, and those powerful spells released by the power passed through her body.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

She was terrified, but powerless to change the situation.

Until she was attracted by a figure, a monk in a black robe, with a pair of flaming wings behind her.

The hammer in his hand was somewhat similar to the stone hammer held by the statue, but the blackfriar's hammer was made of metal and was extremely powerful.

I saw that he waved it with a hammer, as if with the momentum of moving mountains and seas, he directly hammered a nine-tailed fox to death.

Then he turned and hammered at the other big demon.

Looking at the other party's neat appearance, Shen Qinglan almost blurted out a dirty word!

She didn't know why she saw this, but it had something to do with the hammer and its owner.

Anyway, none of the spells here could hurt her, and she could really jump a few feet away when she tried to use the light body technique!

Following the black-robed monk, he watched him hammer the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator one by one.

His defense was extremely strong, and even if he was cut off by Demon Cultivator, the hammer in his hand still killed countless people.

However, as the number of human cultivators became smaller and smaller, most of the demon cultivators were left on the battlefield, and occasionally the demon cultivators flashed, and they were quickly wiped out.

Until the last few human cultivators were besieged by a group of demon cultivators, the hammer in his hand became the target of several demon cultivators attacking at the same time.

Every move and every move was in the direction of the hammer in his hand, and finally the hammer fell from his hand.

The flame wings behind him disappeared in an instant, and the black robes dispersed like smoke.

A golden peng's claw stabbed into his bare chest, blood splattered, and her heart rose with it, staring at the monk.

It was probably because of the intense pain that made the man lift his body, and at that moment Shen Qinglan met his eyes.

He's looking at her!

Yes, Shen Qinglan was frightened by this thought and took a few steps back, and the monk was really raising the corners of his mouth at her.

Finally, his eyes fell on the hammer that fell to the ground, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately followed by a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, Shen Qinglan's eyes went dark and fell into darkness again.

"Qinglan! Qinglan! It was Nanqing's voice.

At this time, Shen Qinglan's head was still buzzing, and when she opened her eyes, she instinctively raised her hand to wipe it, and found that her head was blooming, and her face was full of blood.

"Qinglan!" Nanqing finally rushed to her side, grabbed her body with all her might, and led the person behind a pillar.

"Qinglan!"

Shen Qinglan was weak, "I'm still alive." ”

Nan Qing cried, "I just thought you were stoned to death!" ”

Just?

Shen Qinglan was watching the battle with the black-robed monk in her dream, and it was a long time coming.

I didn't expect to wake up, but it was still after being smashed just now.

"Be careful!" Hu San's voice came, and Shen Qinglan and Nan Qing grabbed each other almost at the same time and slid in the other direction at a high speed.

Boom, another pillar has been smashed!

Shen Qinglan didn't care about anything else, picked up her sword and rushed back, "If you don't want to die, listen to me, and attack the connection between the statue and the hammer with all your might!" ”

"What?" Others were puzzled.

"You believe me, Thor's dream was given to me just now!"

Others: ............

Who is superstitious?

Are all the dreams out?

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PS: Some Taoist friends said that it is not fast for a single spirit root to refine the fifth layer of qi in five years, as mentioned before, there have been no monks in Tongjianmen for tens of thousands of years, and the background is that the aura of this world is not as good as the setting of the ancient period.

Of course, this setting is also related to the later plot, so I won't spoil it first.