Chapter 758
Her cultivation must be maintained at the golden elixir. Once it is lower than the golden elixir, she will not be able to resist the erosion of the spell. Whenever you feel you have enough power, give a little to the sleeping little black snake, hoping that if you add up, it will wake up soon.
When it wakes up, she will no longer let it suppress its nature and suck whatever she wants.
The last thing in this world is to suppress one's nature. Monks focus on following one's will. Why can't monsters be so arrogant and wanton? In front of the Great Dao of Tongtian, all living beings are equal and the fittest survive, so just exercise a little restraint.
As my thoughts spread, spreading further and further, my heart suddenly started beating wildly.
The monk's instinct was that he was being targeted.
She patted the back of the board with great experience to indicate that something was going on, and suddenly put away the two dogs, leaving her alone. There was a sound of piercing the sky in the distance, higher up in the sky. By the time she determined the direction of the sound, it was too late.
The powerful impact falling from the sky was unstoppable, and it knocked her directly from mid-air to the ground in just an instant.
And before she was about to hit the ground, she got rid of the impact and hung again.
A very familiar routine, He Feng Yunhua is like an unkillable cockroach. Whenever Sang Yue comes out to repay a favor or collect medicine, she will always encounter her ambush. And she doesn’t come alone, the partners and the number are different every time.
And the old partner Song Daoren occasionally came out to brush his face before, and every time he exerted force, a dark red mark would appear between his eyebrows.
It's not surprising that there are marks between the eyebrows of high-level monks. It proves that the other party may be practicing some kind of magical, magical or shocking magic. The depth of the mark represents the depth of the skill.
After all, Song Daoren is his old enemy, and everyone knows himself and the enemy.
Song Daoren used to be normal, but now every time he attacks with his ultimate move, the faint mark between his eyebrows will appear extra dark red. This made Sang Yue realize that she had guessed correctly before, and He Feng Yunhua had indeed attacked this ally.
It was observed that Song Daoren did not know that he was being controlled.
Once he was beaten to the ground by Sang Yue, and when he was about to take his life, he looked confused and angry:
"The person who wants to kill you is He Feng Yunhua. I just mistakenly believed in the slander and was used by her once. Why do you have to pursue me so hard?"
Is it okay to fight him every time you see him or fight him tooth and nail?
She was stunned for a moment, and he took the opportunity to escape. It was that time that confirmed her guess, but unfortunately he never appeared again after that time. The people who came to help He Feng Yunhua were all unfamiliar faces, and each of them had some background.
Either he is a disciple of a prominent sect or family, or he has a close relationship with a certain prince and his wife.
In an attempt to prevent Sang Yue from making a fatal move, He Feng Yunhua had the opportunity to use puppetry to attack her.
This plan is full of loopholes and extremely ridiculous.
The purpose of her bringing people here to besiege her was to take her own life, so how could Sang Yue show mercy and let her go? Naturally, I did it to the end. The man was brought by He Feng Yunhua. Once he was beaten to death, the force behind him would naturally be looking for the He Feng clan.
What's going on with her Sang Yue? She was doing it to protect herself.
So after a life and death battle, He Feng Yunhua's partner was changed to a casual cultivator... No matter how he changed it, Song Daoren rarely showed up.
Sang Yue guessed that it was He Feng Yunhua who noticed something, or her big puppet technique could see everything that happened through Song Daoren's eyes.
She was afraid that the enemy would discover clues and instigate him, so she never let him appear again. She didn't know whether he was alive or dead, or whether he was sent to another place by her. He Feng Yunhua's move really made Sang Yue choke. She was just trying to sow discord.
It was not Song Daoren who came this time. Although the other party was also a swordsman, the air blade that attacked her was much more powerful than Song Daoren. But to kill her and capture her, relying solely on deep magic power won't work.
Jiulong Tower can now be used by her at will. As long as it reaches the highest level, no matter how deep its magic power is, it will never harm her at all. Avoiding the sudden attack, he canceled the protection of Jiulongque and swung the blue water towards the opponent.
The Qinghong Sword that Yancheng rewarded her with was interrupted during the battle against the enemy more than thirty years ago, and she did not forge it again.
The main reason was that she didn't have time and didn't have the time to find the materials to forge a broken sword. She might as well go directly to the big city to buy a higher-grade spirit sword. Lady Meng's Yunqiong Tower had various spirit swords of different grades available. She chooses.
This is not the earth's hometown where resources are scarce, this is the spiritual world, where weapon-refining monks and shops can be seen everywhere.
Doing everything by hand doesn't mean she's capable, it only proves she's stupid or poor.
A person's energy is limited, and fools will pursue the decathlon to win praise from others; poor people cannot afford the sky-high price of magic weapons, so they can only slowly encounter sword-making materials and forge them by themselves.
Of course, genius is not included in this category.
He Feng Yunhua knew that he was not a genius, so he hired different helpers every time. This time it was even more outrageous. Just when Sang Yue was concentrating on dealing with the sword cultivator hovering above her, the ground formation under her feet lit up and was surrounded by ice.
At the same time, a high-pitched piano sound came from nowhere, accompanied by a spirit binding spell that directly poked the opponent's Zifu Lingtai.
Good guy! The corners of Sang Yue's forehead tightened slightly.
He Feng Yunhua invited sword cultivators, law cultivators and water cultivators this time. The sound of the piano was He Feng Yunhua's poor skill. The reason why Sang Yue's forehead tightened was because the sound of the piano had no other merit other than being high-pitched and harsh, barely in tune.
She guessed that He Feng Yunhua deliberately played so poorly in order to disturb her mind and prevent her from focusing on the enemy.
No matter how good the violin skills are, the other party's goal has indeed been achieved.
Decades have passed, and He Feng Yunhua's cultivation has waxed and waned like hers. Sometimes he is already a Nascent Soul, but after being defeated, he reappears and falls back to the Golden Core.
The other party was afraid that others would find out that he was practicing the Great Puppet Technique, so he used the sound of the piano to perform the Puppet Technique and control the puppet people.
More importantly, she can also use the sound of the piano to disturb the minds of insiders like Sang Yue, making them too distracted during the fight against the enemy to reveal her practice of evil arts.
In fact, she was overthinking it. After Sang Yue revealed it twice, she never mentioned it in front of her partner again.
After these years of fighting, she found that it was good to have an opponent who was chasing after her, and he could be her whetstone. The formation under her feet, the ice edges surrounding her, and the sword cultivator hovering above her head were all waiting for an opportunity to move.
Unless she flew away or just hid in the Nine Dragons Palace, she would not be able to escape this disaster. Since these people were the whetstones "gifted" to her by He Feng Yunhua, they naturally could not waste them. They removed the Nine Dragons Palace and allowed Bishui Ruyi to randomly transform.
Sometimes she throws out sword energy to attack the sword cultivator, and sometimes she turns into an ice shield to resist the sword cultivator's blade attacks and ice rain.
Fa Cultivator controlled the magic circle on the ground and tried to pull her down from the sky several times, but it did not cause much harm to her. Among these people, the one who hurt her the most was He Feng Yunhua's piano skills...
Just as she was concentrating on fighting the enemy, a loud and stern shout came from above her head:
"Witch! You will die sooner or later due to the poison of the divine curse in your body. For the sake of all the people in the world, just let us go and capture you. Stop struggling!"
"Uncle, you have to die sooner or later, why don't you die now? If you die, I won't be able to harm you." As he spoke, he controlled the blue water with his mind, and the curse word on Sang Yue's forehead, which was sealed with his hands, was suddenly touched by a wisp of black Dirty air.