Chapter 360: Brothers Against Brothers

"Boom!"

The Earth Spirit Vein is the root of the spiritual power concentration of a region, and because there are not many monks on the Earth Spirit Vein in Yutang Town, even if the stable core is stolen, the Earth Spirit Vein still has a little time for Su Yi and Yang Pan to take some action.

However, the number of disciples in the main sect of the Heaven Turning Sect is not comparable to that of a Yutang Town.

Every day, there are disciples who practice on the mountain of the Heaven Turning Sect.

The Earth Spirit Vein of the Heaven Turning Sect has always been in a highly active state, and it exploded the moment the most important stable core for the operation of the Earth Spirit Vein was stolen.

The shaking that swept up from the ground of the Heaven Turning Sect shook everyone to a stagger.

Soon, not only the middle-aged leader, but also everyone had a great sense of crisis in their hearts.

"How is it possible?" The big man who had a relationship with Su Yi before exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Is this an earthquake?"

At that moment, he was hammered with a mallet by the person next to him: "You fool! The leylines of the cultivation realm have all been strengthened by the ancestors, how can there be an earthquake?"

"Then this is ......"

The disciple's eyes were worried: "I guess, maybe there is a change in the earth spirit vein......

At this time, the middle-aged head had already put up a defensive shield and encircled the disciples around him.

While shouting: "Don't use your spiritual power now!The spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from the earth spirit vein are not something you can compete with!!"

The old man also cooperated with his own head and called a few elders together: "You can't use spells now, everyone enters this defensive array!!"

The two shouts made these disciples who were still a little dazed suddenly sober up, and they all found the defensive array around them to drill in, and now they don't care if they are still fighting just now, even those who have received spiritual magic are very clear that the battle with the disciples next to them just now is at best a large-scale exercise, although there is a possibility of being injured by the other party, but it is still very possible to save their lives, but now the outbreak of the earth spirit vein is a complete indiscriminate attack for these people...... And there is still a very high probability of fatal attacks, at this time, it has become obvious which is more important.

Wangjiang stood on the roof of the Burning Heaven Temple, and the disciple clothes of the Heaven Turning Sect folded out an angle in the air under the impact of the chaotic spiritual power.

The old man and the head of the sect were paying attention to Wangjiang's actions even in the battle, and now that the earth spirit vein was rioting, both of them only lost their minds for a moment, and after building a defensive array, they set their eyes on Wangjiang standing on the Burning Heaven Temple.

They hoped that Wangjiang would enter their defensive formation.

Wangjiang was so familiar with this that she even closed her eyes and opened her two arms, carefully feeling the distribution of spiritual power in the air.

...... It's messy.

All kinds of spiritual powers are mixed together, and there is no pattern to speak of.

...... But that's not what she wants.

She simply emptied herself and projected all her divine consciousness unscrupulously.

...... No, it should all be regular...... It should be said that it is calculable.

As long as you understand the laws here, the spiritual impact here is nothing to you.

The already outstanding spiritual sense was completely stimulated at this moment of life and death, and the huge divine consciousness accurately captured the spiritual power from everywhere, and faintly, Wangjiang seemed to see a way.

A passage that can still be unaffected under the impact of facing the earth's spirit veins.

As a result, everyone was surprised to see that Senior Sister Wangjiang, who was originally standing firmly on the Burning Heaven Hall and facing the impact of the earth's spiritual veins, suddenly began to shake.

The middle-aged man had just remembered that the Burning Heaven Temple had its own defense mechanism, and his heart, which had been slightly relieved, was raised again at this moment.

 

; The defense of the Burning Heaven Temple is more focused on its own buildings, and the protection of Wangjiang is already limited, and now it seems that she still dares to move on it?

And in the next second, a scene that made the middle-aged man almost collapse appeared, and Wangjiang left the roof of the Burning Heaven Temple directly.

Her own spiritual power supported her like a leaf of duckweed in the chaotic spiritual power, which made the middle-aged man's heart rise to his throat for a while.

But soon, he discovered the secret.

Although Wangjiang's body has been moving, and even using spiritual power, it doesn't seem to be affected by the chaotic spiritual power around him?

If the current spiritual turbulence is like a crazy tumbling sea level, then Wangjiang is like an experienced helmsman, driving his own boat, and can always find a safe passage in the waves.

The middle-aged man's expression finally showed a hint of joy.

Wangjiang is ...... Epiphany?

However, the smile only froze for a moment.

A familiar dagger stabbed into his chest.

He lowered his head a little stiffly, and met a face that was somewhat similar to his own.

"Brother......

The man pulled out the dagger with an expressionless face, because the middle-aged man had already cultivated into a god, so there was no blood flowing out, and the wound healed quickly.

He's still a little incredible.

...... The disciples were still in control of the strength when they were fighting, who would have thought that the first to kill would be these elders who had been together for a longer time?

At the same time, a strange long roar suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the disciple who had regained some consciousness because his life was threatened fell into a frenzy again—even more than before.

The Yuan Infant disciples around him supported a defensive array, but in a blink of an eye, they were stabbed by the rebel disciples hiding in the defensive array, and the defensive array could not support and disperse, and at that moment, several disciples who were not good at cultivation were swept into the turbulence of spiritual power and lost their lives.

This is also the first disciple to lose his life in this civil war.

And - there will be more.

The middle-aged man's eyes were already red, and in order to prevent these disciples from being swept into the turbulent flow of spiritual power and dying because of the loss of the protection of the defensive array.

He had no choice but to widen his defensive array.

This means that he needs to fight more spiritual turbulence on his own.

More importantly, the person in front of you.

A face that looked a little like himself was already covered in blood.

...... It's the head of his own.

He just had a wooden face, calmly and frantically, and stabbed a dagger into the master's chest one by one.

The dagger is just an ordinary dagger blessed with spiritual power, and at the beginning, the head of the family will use some spiritual power to repair the wound, but then he didn't bother to repair it.

Therefore, the face of the person in front of him was already splashed with blood.

He had a lot of magic weapons, and some of them could even kill the master who was now struggling to deal with the turbulence of spiritual power, but he was useless.

With that no-special dagger, he stabbed his brother in the chest again and again.

The bone flute of the tricky wind suddenly became a little more intense, and the head noticed that a red light suddenly appeared in his brother's eyes, and he immediately understood that his current state should be related to the sound of the flute of the tricky wind.

Sure enough, the moment the red light came out, his younger brother stopped for a moment.

He then took out a huge mace from his storage bag.

( = Old Song)