Chapter 220: Nie Wufeng's Strength
The old man surnamed Song saw that Nie Wufeng calmly rescued Lu Kun under his men, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Ling, didn't you say that Nie Wufeng's spiritual root disappeared today?"
"Why can he still cast spells?"
Fairy Ling was also extremely puzzled, the immortal cultivator of the Dan Stage was extremely powerful, she knew the time when Nie Wufeng's spiritual root disappeared, as long as she calculated slightly, she could accurately calculate the time when his spiritual root disappeared, it was impossible to make a mistake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Unless!" Fairy Ling thought of something that couldn't happen, and looked shocked.
Nie Wufeng looked at the old man surnamed Song and Li Wan who had fought with him on the side, and said with a slight sneer: "I, Nie Wufeng, have suffered a loss once, and I won't be the second time, and in the future, my Nie Wufeng will not have the weakness of the disappearance of the spiritual root." ”
The three people on the other side looked at each other, a little incredible, they definitely didn't believe that Nie Wufeng could change the spiritual root qualification, they had never heard of this kind of method.
Nie Wufeng looked at the three people in front of him, frowned, and muttered, "Li Wan'er, Demon Spirit Gate, Shangqing Gate?"
Then there was a flash of lightning in his head, and he said in surprise:
"I understand, you are all from the Demon Spirit Sect!
Nie Wufeng strung together the information of these three people and immediately understood everything.
I can't help but feel terrible about the design of the Demon Spirit Gate.
Many years ago, Li Wan'er infiltrated our faction, on the one hand, in order to familiarize herself with the internal prohibition situation of Yueyang Sect, and on the other hand, when the time was ripe, she killed the mid-stage monk of our faction. ”
"As for this fellow Daoist, he must have infiltrated the Shangqing Sect earlier, in addition to helping you design the disciples of the Shangqing Sect, he also borrowed the monks of the Shangqing Sect and destroyed a detachment of my Yueyang Sect. ”
"I didn't expect your Demon Spirit Sect to be so ambitious so many years ago!"
The three of the Demon Spirit Sect glanced at each other, gradually revealing a bit of killing intent.
After Lu Kun on the side heard this, he immediately felt terrified, from the beginning of the fall of the Yueyang Sect's Dan Stage cultivators, to the destruction of all the disciples of the Foundation Building Period who aided him, it turned out that it was all the design of the Demon Spirit Gate!
"Li Wan'er is actually a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, secretly infiltrated our faction, and also attacked my sect's Uncle in the Yudan period? It can't be Uncle Wang, right?" Lu Kun was a little strange when he saw the appearance of this female cultivator in the Yudan stage, why did she look very similar to Li Wan'er.
"No wonder I felt palpitations from time to time in front of Li Wan'er before, I really don't know what Zhao Qingtian's kid would think if he knew this situation! According to Uncle Nie, Li Wan'er is very likely to sneak attack Uncle Wang, that is Zhao Xue'er's master!"
Let's not talk about what Lu Kun thinks in his heart.
Li Wan'er on the other side suddenly laughed and said: "Nie Daoyou is really clear-minded, the little girl fought a few tricks with Daoyou before, and she was not happy, and she was afraid that your senior brother would arrive, but now, I wish your senior brother was coming." ”
The old man surnamed Song sneered and said, "Nie Wufeng, the cultivation of the three of us is higher than yours, even if you guess it, we will take you down today, and the battle behind will be much easier." ”
As he spoke, three powerful divine powers pressed towards Nie Wufeng, if it was the early stage of the Ordinary Formation Dan, he would definitely not be able to exert his full strength.
But Nie Wufeng was different, he only heard him snort coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan light curtain shrouded Lu Kun inside, and at the same time, an invisible and ethereal, no less than the middle stage of the Divine Consciousness of the Formation Dan greeted the three opponents.
Lu Kun was protected by this light curtain, but he could vaguely feel the terrifying collision of the power of divine consciousness outside, and subconsciously hid all the power of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, otherwise, even if he was not injured, he would be dizzy.
He clearly saw that this Refining Weapon Peak Uncle, whom he admired the most, calmly resisted the blow of the enemy's divine consciousness fusion, and only took half a step back, and his face did not change much, but the three cultivators of the other party did not know when, and the finished glyph quietly surrounded Nie Wufeng in the middle.
"Hahaha!"
This old man, who was promoted to the knot pill in his twilight years, saw that these three people had formed a joint force in the blink of an eye, and he was not afraid, and let out bursts of wanton laughter in the sky.
said in a strong and disdainful tone: "Just the three of you, can you take down my Nie Wufeng?"
"Today, let you taste the magical power of the Wind Shadow after I am promoted to the Dan!"
On the other side, there are two late stages of the Dan and one in the middle of the Dan!
Nie Wufeng was unexpectedly fearless!
Lu Kun looked at the elder in the door who had a great kindness to him with a heroic and wild expression, and was taken by his demeanor for a while, and his heart was surging!
I saw that Nie Wufeng's whole body was full of cyan light, and at the same time, Lu Kun was enveloped in it.
A gust of wind suddenly appeared between several people.
The wind is an invisible thing, the breeze blows on the face, and it has no power, and if it gathers into a whirlwind, tornado, or storm, the power is by no means beyond the power of man.
What's more, the wind attribute mana used by the immortal cultivator!
Beside Nie Wufeng, three small whirlwinds suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly blocking the magic weapons of the three Dan Stage cultivators.
Then the three whirlwinds began to rotate clockwise around Nie Wufeng.
This made the three people outside frown, this whirlwind is full of wind attribute wind blades, although the power is average, but their magic weapon can't attack it at all, as soon as they get close, they will be taken aside by this wind power.
The small whirlwind spun faster and faster, and several people gradually felt the power of divine consciousness burst out in the middle of the whirlwind.
Then the three small whirlwinds quickly fused together, turning into a huge tornado dozens of zhang high, and even the clouds in the sky were blown to pieces by this wind, and Nie Wufeng and Lu Kun were in the middle of the eye of the wind.
At the same time as the tornado appeared, a powerful suction force was sucked towards the Demon Spirit Gate, and the three of them flashed with spiritual light, and with the help of the deep mana shield, they were able to resist the suction, and at the same time tried their best to retreat.
"This Wind Remnant Cloud Spell was created by me, no less than any high-level spell, this Li Daoyou will taste the power of it first!"
With Nie Wufeng's voice, this tornado accelerated towards Li Wan.
Compared to the speed of the monks in the Yudan period, Li Wan did not dare to approach this tornado, her divine sense was clear, and there were thousands of wind blades in the tornado.
As long as she is sucked in, no matter how powerful her mana shield is in the late stage of the Yudan, her defenses will still be broken by the overwhelming wind blade.
The female cultivator gritted her teeth, closed her golden blade magic weapon on her body, and with the power of the magic weapon, she escaped and stayed away from this terrifying tornado like a meat grinder.
The old man surnamed Song and Fairy Ling on the other side didn't dare to approach this tornado.
But what happened next made them dumbfounded, and they saw that the wind blade in this tornado disappeared, turning into wind attribute energy, and converging towards the center.
A rather bloated blue light appeared in the center, and it shot away into the distance at great speed, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Fairy Ling looked at Nie Wufeng's disappearing figure, with a complicated look in her eyes.
And the old man surnamed Song sighed and said, "It seems that Uncle Yuan Infant needs to deal with this Nie Wufeng, otherwise, when we attack Yueyang Sect, this whirlwind will be enough for most of the foundation building period monks I sent to be killed or injured." ”
"However, this person knows the plan of our Demon Spirit Sect, and after he returns, he must be prepared, and he may not transfer the savings of the sect for many years in advance. ”
Li Wan'er frowned and said: "After I succeeded, I have already notified Senior Brother Lu through a special magic weapon, presumably the team has already set off, we are waiting on the way, even if Nie Wufeng notifies us in time, we will not be slow." ”
The different color in Fairy Ling's eyes disappeared, and when she heard the worries of the two, she said lightly: "Don't forget, in Yueyang Sect, we still have two back-ups, and it's too late for them to prepare now." ”