Chapter 32: Changes in Imminent Danger

The cultist was confident, seeing that he had trapped the three Pure Meditation disciples in the triangular array, and the three flags had also released their due power, Lin Qingjing, the only one who had entered the Xuan Realm, was still coming from a distance, and he was already injured, it was too late, he laughed wildly, as if he had already succeeded!

But at this time, an outsider intervened, and if you take a closer look, it was still the little fat man who pushed him in front of everyone just now!

When he landed, he was furious, and even wanted to change the target of the attack and kill this little fat man first! But he couldn't, because the sword intent of the hundred spirit swords was really powerful, at least, it was easy to tear a hole in their formation, he couldn't allow this to happen, the task of their trip was to kill a few disciples of the Pure Pure Meditation!

"Boy, you dare!" The cultist gritted his teeth and rushed out regardless of it, trying to resist the hundred sword intent with his body!

When I came here, I wasn't ready to go back alive, but today, these disciples of the Pure Meditation must be killed!

As the leader of the world's Daomen, the pure view is not just a vain name, and the exploits of slaying demons and eliminating demons are impressive, especially the three elders Lin Linshan, who slashed out the power of the world with a sword in front of the mountain gates of various evil sects, perhaps for many cults, Lin Linshan, who is just powerful, is probably more hateful than Lin Dangqi, who has stepped into the realm of a hundred miles.

It is foreseeable that the greater the reputation of slaying demons and eliminating demons, the more hateful it will be for many cults, so cults of all sizes will always come over and disgust when they are purifying their views and what kind of grand event.

Counting it, this should be the second attack suffered by the Pure Mind since the opening of the mountain gate this time, and compared with the first time, this is really like a child's play.

Last time, hundreds of thousands of people almost died!

But Rao is like this, and the cultists are still unwilling to let go of the people with pure views, and they will kill one more if they can, and they will be disgusting if they can!

But historically, all those who have done these things have not survived, but they don't know if it is because of the nature of the cultists, or if they are really crazy, and they still continue to create all kinds of attacks, big and small.

And this time, this cultist who has already entered the Xuan Dynasty chose to die by himself in order to forcibly kill three disciples of the Pure Guan Sect who had ascended to the Tang Realm!

It's just that the cultist's speed was a little slower, and he only blocked half of the power of the hundred sword intents, but Rao was like this, he was still cut off one of his hands and feet, and then he was hit by the huge impact on a big stone, his mouth spurted blood, and his breath was sluggish.

After the lotus platform, in the attic.

"Yo he!" the fourth elder Lin Linsi was excited, and his eyes were shining with gold.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Diagram of the Ancestor of Beishan is unpredictable!" Great Elder Lin Linyi also admired.

"That kid is even better!Hehe, although he is a little shorter and fatter, his way is really not shallow!" Lin Linsi was very excited, and unreservedly praised the little fat man who only threw out a picture and sat on the ground panting and couldn't get up, but completely forgot that his own disciple Qingya was still in the formation full of skeletons.

"Fourth Senior Brother, how can you still have the face to say that people are fat?" the fifth elder interjected at the right time, and everyone laughed.

"Shut up!" Lin Linsi glanced at him, "I'm so good to you in vain!"

The atmosphere was relaxed, and there didn't seem to be any sense of urgency in the face of crisis.

Anyway, they weren't the ones trapped in this evil array.

In fact, everyone knows about the existence of this kid, but his shot was an unexpected thing, which can be regarded as a surprise.

The elders gathered for something else.

It's a pity that the sword intent with half of the power didn't have enough power to break through that formation, but fortunately, it weakened a lot of power, providing Lin Qingjing with the most important opportunity to breathe as an afterimage.

Qing Jingzhi, although there are more than a dozen wounds on his body that are similar to being bitten and constantly bubbling black gas affecting his strength, but the power of entering the Xuan is still stronger than several heads in the Dengtang Realm.

The long sword brought up a streamer of light, and it went straight to the corner of the cultist who ascended to the hall realm, as long as he was killed, the evil array would not be destroyed.

The latter was frightened, shook his hand and retreated, but he could dodge the sword light and retreated far away.

Qingjing put away her sword and didn't chase her, her goal had been achieved, and the evil array had been broken.

The formation was broken, and the people came out, but the two women and a man were already covered with scars, and they only took a few steps back before they were unable to move again, and sat on the ground.

At this time, other disciples had already rushed over when they heard the sound, and they were in a bag for these three people, twenty against three, the scene was no longer suspenseful, and the three of them were forced to a corner.

Lin Qingjing dragged his slightly heavy body forward and asked the cultist who had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death, "Mountain Gate?"

The two short words reflect the strength of this girl who is only eighteen years old, her eyes are cold, and she does not see the flow of her eyes.

"Why don't you go and heal?" the cultist gritted his teeth, the blood already staining his white teeth, but he still smiled.

"Then you die. Qingjing said decisively.

She didn't really have any intention of extracting any useful information from this person's mouth, after all, there were many such things in previous years.

Qing Jing raised his sword and wanted to stab.

In the attic, everyone's faces became serious for the first time, and the ninth elder Lin Linjiu stood at the window with a gun, ready to go, but it was calm after all, and there was no big problem in mind.

Zhang Tiansheng watched from the side, but occasionally saw a person's throat rolling, and in an instant, his hairs stood upside down.

"Be careful!" Zhang Tiansheng shouted as he rushed forward.

Actually, he didn't know why, it was just a strange induction.

The abyss lying quietly in the ring became active for no reason, and it seemed to remind Zhang Tiansheng.

Lin Qingjing heard Zhang Tiansheng's shout, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, for some reason, she always had an inexplicable sense of trust in Zhang Tiansheng.

When the other disciples saw the senior sister retreating, they also heard Zhang Tiansheng's shout, so they also retreated, but in the end they were a small step slower.

From the first step of Lin Qingjing's retreat, the faces of the three cultists suddenly became crazy, their eyes were round and bloodshot, and after a blink of an eye, their bodies began to writhe and swell strangely.

"They're going to blow themselves up!" Lin Qingjing reacted immediately, shocked.

It's too late!

This was the first thought of the disciples, the power of a cultivator's self-explosion was unimaginable, and besides, if he was a cultivator who had entered the Xuan Realm, the power of that explosion was almost equivalent to a blow from the Holy Realm!

In this case, no one can resist such a powerful force, and if you are hit, you will die!

So the disciples kept retreating, retreating.

Only Zhang Tiansheng rushed forward, and there was already an extra spirit sword glowing with a slight blue light in his hand, and the spirit sword hummed, pointing all the way forward.

In fact, he didn't want to do it himself.

Zhang Tiansheng, who rushed forward, and Lin Qingjing, who was retreating, crossed each other, and the spirit sword took off his hand, and as soon as the sword body was horizontal, he threw out a sword qi, and then spun and flew out.

No one cared about taking a look at the situation in the field, they retreated in a hurry, and even Zhang Tiansheng's first reaction when the spirit sword was out of his hand was to retreat.

The disciples who came to the assessment were even more panicked, shouting that they were about to run down the mountain, but unfortunately, they were stopped there by a gunman.

Wait until someone turns around, and then the person stops.

"They...... Dead?!" the man cried out incredulously.

Yes, the three men did not succeed in blowing themselves up, and died a miserable death.

The silver-blue spirit sword was inserted into the chest of the cultist, and the two people beside him were already in different places!

The scene was surprising, but I didn't expect that the expected explosion that would almost destroy the world did not happen.

The spirit sword......

"Liyuan!" a disciple shouted.

In the pure view, there is no one who does not recognize this abyss, it already has an immortal reputation, and the mere appearance of this sword is enough to make all cultists scurry around if they are frightened, if they add its master......

No, its owner can no longer stand up, so this sword?

But Lin Qingjing knew that she was seeing the hand of the man from whom Li Yuan came out, and he turned to look at the young man in black, who also seemed to be at a loss.

In the attic, everyone stood up, their faces relaxed, as if they had let go of a big matter.

"It seems that this Liyuan is still quite willing to play with this kid. Old ancestor Lin Guangyan was triumphant and took a sip of tea.

Someone came back with a gun, it was the Nine Elders, he didn't do nothing, he went to help maintain order.

In the courtroom, the little fat man, who had already lost his strength and squeezed his potential, was running wildly for hundreds of meters while hugging Zhang Tiansheng's thighs and shouting.

"Brother, it's brother, I don't know Taishan anymore, we will be friends from now on!"