Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Surrounded Female Cultivator

"Immortal Ten Thousand Swords!"

The leading disciple's hands were combined into sword fingers, and the power of the formation on the heads of everyone in the Lingxu Sect condensed, forming a three-foot long sword with a handle, exuding a murderous aura, extremely powerful, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

"Look for death!"

The Flying Yaksha discovered that this large array was extremely terrifying, and immediately the ten-headed demon general flew down and pounced on them.

"Senior Brother Lei Jun, I will entrust my life to you, although I will show my skills. ”

One of the other disciples said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lei Jun, the Flying Yaksha depends on you. ”

The others nodded in agreement.

"No problem, I will definitely take you out safely. ”

The young man standing at the forefront of the formation had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, there were ten flying yakshasies in the sky, waving the steel forks in their hands, and the demonic energy attacks formed one crescent moon after another, overwhelming the sky and the power was terrifying.

"Go!"

Lei Jun mobilized the power condensed in the formation, and immediately swung out the immortal ten thousand swords, and the power of the formation was condensed into a series of long sword phantoms, as if thousands of spirit-level long swords broke through the air, mighty, and between the lightning and flint, all those demonic qi crescents were smashed.

"Ahh

"How so!"

The ten Flying Yaksha were suddenly shuttled by the flying sword, letting out a miserable scream, and then the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and they shattered into a blood mist in the air and dissipated in the air.

The long sword technique condensed by the power of those formations is extremely strong, with strong penetrating power, after all, it is a formation united by many disciples, so that Lei Jun's cultivation temporarily breaks through to the Divine Sea Realm, even if the body of the Flying Yaksha is strong and hard as a magic weapon, with the true yuan power of ten immortal sect disciples condensed, it can also be smashed in an instant.

The sword light is intertwined, painting a dazzling sword light in the sky, and the huge sword qi seems to be able to roar the tsunami.

Those flying yaksha were twisted to pieces under the powerful sword array, and there was no armor left.

"Let's go. ”

Lei Jun used the power of the formation, like a cannonball, breaking through the sky, the speed was extremely fast, even if it was a magic general, he only ended up eating ashes in the back, and immediately fled the battlefield.

But not every immortal sect is so well-equipped, for example, the female cultivators of Yaoguang Valley were set up as the focus of the Flying Yaksha, and there were countless Flying Yaksha flying over there, looking at the eyes of the group of female cultivators, all of them were hot like iron.

Dozens of Flying Yaksha swarmed up, and the amazing thing was that this group of female immortal cultivators could actually resist the attack of their dozens of Flying Yakshas.

I saw that one of the two female cultivators had a spiritual weapon in his hand, which was a qin and a jade flute, and when his fingers were plucked, there was a powerful sonic attack that spread out, and the true yuan fluctuations that spread out of his body were also extremely strong and condensed, and his strength was extraordinary.

Although among the magic weapons, the flying sword and the magic robe are the basic magic weapons, but these two qin flute spirit weapons are also very powerful, at least in this kind of scene.

The sound waves emitted by the sound of the piano and flute were extremely large, and the sky was full of shocks, like a storm in the sea, the waves were turbulent, the tide came and went, and the Flying Yaksha was in a trance.

"Sisters, the Flying Yaksha is lustful by nature, and would rather die than be defiled by this beast. ”

One of them, a white-clothed nun, held a spiritual weapon in her hand, and kept repelling Yaksha with a fierce attack spell.

"Senior Sister Yu'er, there are so many flying yakshas, I don't have these in Yaoguang Valley, and I don't have enough elixirs at all, I wonder if this Biyu White Crane Qin and Chongxiao Flute can restrain them?"

A friar behind her said with a solemn look in her eyes.

The white-clothed nun, that is, the senior sister who was replaced by Yu'er, named Dongyu, held a blue feather white crane qin, the body of the piano was carved from 10,000-year-old golden silk nanmu, the two lifelike wings stretched outward, green and lush, and the strings were made of tendons on the body of the thousand-year-old thunder Jiao, which was extremely tenacious, and between the movements, there was a roar of Jiao, a thunder attack, and a pure yang spirit weapon was rich.

The ten fingers of the winter rain are like green onions, flying on the blue feather white crane qin, the strings are beating, there is the sound of thunder, and the sound waves like a circle of roars are swept out with the breath of the most yang and strong, and the flying yaksha that flies directly down is vibrating together.

The flying yaksha who was shocked was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and their bodies trembled.

Hearing a junior sister speak, Dong Yu hurriedly said: "Don't be distracted, this time it's already a dangerous situation, only by fighting hard and waiting for the door of the secret realm to open, we can leave here." ”

"Senior Sister Yu'er, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it for too long, and urging the spirit weapon to attack will consume too much of the true yuan in our body. ”

The female cultivator who urged the heavy sky flute showed a tired look, handed the heavy sky flute to another female cultivator, and said with difficulty, while running her own exercises, absorbing the rich heaven and earth aura to restore the true yuan.

"Don't say such frustrating words, the Flying Yaksha is hard to resist, but it hasn't broken through our sonic defenses yet. ”

Dongyu said in a loud voice, his voice mixed with the existence of Zhenyuan, which shocked the spirits of the other junior sisters, and the mana in his body worked faster in unison.

"The sisters take turns to play the flute, and the heavy flute cooperates with the divine consciousness and the true element to attack, and the long-term use can achieve the effect of refining the divine consciousness, making the true element in the body more condensed and powerful, and has a good exercise effect, the sisters must hold on, just take it as an experience to improve their strength. ”

There are eleven female cultivators in Yaoguang Valley who are trapped in the Flying Yaksha, all of them are fairy moonlight, flowers and moonlight, and the skin on their bodies is as white and flawless as a blow.

They were all outer disciples of Yaoguang Valley, and the sect gave them two peak spiritual weapons in case of accidents, and there was really an accident.

"These female cultivators are all powerful and powerful, and they are all perfect bodies, and absorbing them can just increase our strength. ”

"Boom!"

"Got them all caught, strong. The stronger their resentment, the more negative energy we can absorb, and the higher the screams, it is enough to strengthen our strength!"

Hearing the conversation between the Flying Yakshas, the eleven Yaoguang Valley female cultivators below, their bodies were all in unison, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, a wave of weak defenses, the six-headed Flying Yaksha forcibly broke through, and powerful demonic qi intertwined outside the body, showing their great strength.

Hearing a panicked cry from the female cultivators below, they laughed, and suddenly a fire burned in their hearts, and the laughter was lewd. Swing, their eyes were full of greed, and then, they transformed, all the black armor on their bodies disappeared, and all the red fruit bodies, all muscles, were simply fierce muscular hunks.

Especially the "second brother" below, who is thicker than the tiger, straight and straight, still bouncing in motion, exuding heat, and the purple meridians on it are coiled, like an evil dragon.

"Ahh

When the nuns below saw this scene, they were all distracted and screamed.

"What are you afraid of, stick to your heart, don't even have this state of mind?"

Dongyu and the woman holding the heavy flute drank together, and suddenly the sound of the flute came out more rapidly, like thousands of soldiers galloping, and thousands of iron horses rushing to the battlefield, which was like swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

The sound of the piano vibrates, the dragon that has been thundering and entwined manifests, the white crane flies, and the crane roars out in unison, roaring thousands of miles.

The heavy flute was elegant, and the flute sound condensed into a tornado wind, rushing towards the Flying Yaksha.

"Carving insect skills!"

Seeing this wave of attacks, Disdain flashed in his eyes, which looked like a mighty sound, but in fact, the interior was hollow and looked vulnerable.

In fact, Biyu Baiheqin was only close to reaching the treasure level, and Dongyu was only a triple cultivation in the Sky Realm, and it could not fully exert its power when it was used, but the consumption of the true yuan was very huge.

The Flying Yaksha raised their steel forks one after another, countless magic lights condensed into one, a giant appeared, and a palm full fifty long and wide slapped down, the white crane dragon shattered, and the sonic tornado condensed by the flute was instantly blown away.

The violent wind caused a wave of chaos, and suddenly the qi and blood in everyone's bodies tumbled, and the true yuan collapsed.

"Struggle, scream!"

The Flying Yaksha turned into a muscular hunk and rushed straight down, and Chiguo's evil body instantly frightened the female cultivator who was not in a firm state of mind, and her whole body trembled.

Two of them pounced on the winter rain and the piper nuns, and all the rest swarmed in.