Chapter 584 584. Cultivation Plane (38)
Good news: The blood tank of the seventh-level python is decreasing rapidly.
Bad news: The spiritual power of the disciples of Wuji Sect has been almost exhausted.
The two sides fighting on the battlefield reached a stalemate.
“This won’t work, we won’t last long.”
Yang Zhihuai looked at the injured junior brothers and sisters around him, his eyes were slightly sharp, and he poured all his spiritual power into the long sword.
Just when he was about to strike hard, a black figure appeared beside him, and then a sharp blade flashed before his eyes, and a roar resounded throughout the forest.
With a huge sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the giant python, which had been precisely cut off by seven inches, hit the ground with a "bang", stirring up a burst of dust.
Wuji Sect disciple: "?"
What happened?
It seems like someone flashed past? Not sure, check again.
The battle was over before everyone in blue clothes could react.
The dust gradually dispersed, revealing a tall and tall black figure. The man's eyes were like a torch, and he stood proudly on the spot with a long sword in his hand. His momentum was like a rainbow, but there was not a drop of blood on the tip of the sword.
“The long sword passed by without staining the film.”
“Oh my god, what a fast sword!”
"The movement skills are also very fast, okay? I'm almost catching up with Senior Brother Ling's teleportation."
Yang Zhihuai reacted quickly when he was shocked, turned his right hand half a circle on the hilt of the sword, and saluted the opponent.
“Thank you, Brother Mu, for your help.”
“No need to thank you.”
Mu Lingze held out a sword flower and quickly sheathed the long sword, “Since we are colleagues, We should fight against the enemy together.”
The disciples of Wuji Sect were still dizzy, and Wu Wen and Wu Rou were shocked.
What about the small casual cultivators in the foundation building period?
We were promised to protect them?
That’s it, do you still need our protection?
The speed and moves just now were not afraid of even the seventh-level giant python. Who is so powerful in the foundation building stage!
It's them who should be protected.
Yang Zhihuai coughed lightly, calling everyone back to their dazed minds, "The smell of blood here is too strong, leave here first and find a place to rest."
"Okay senior brother .”
< br>The disciples of Wuji Sect were very obedient. As soon as their senior brother finished speaking, they immediately got busy. Some people distributed pills to restore spiritual power to everyone, some were responsible for collecting the corpses of spirit beasts into the Qiankun Bag, some were responsible for cleaning the battlefield, and some were exploring the way ahead. The group of people left this place of right and wrong soon, and did not stop to rest until they reached an open area.
Yang Zhihuai looked at the four people nibbling beef jerky snacks not far away, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his junior brother.
"Tianrui, are they really rogue cultivators?"
"Yes."
"The foundation building period?"
"They were indeed the last time we met."
“.When was the last time?”
"The second day of the decisive battle between the five major sects."
"." He knew it.
Yang Zhihuai took a deep breath, "But now they only form pills in one thought."
"Hmm."
"What does um mean? Don't you know? Do you think it’s incredible? ”
"If it were other people, it would be really unbelievable."
Ling Tianrui said, "If it were them, it should be quite normal."
Don't ask why, he just feels that way.
If people like Brother Shen and Brother Mu had become disciples at the same age as him, their current cultivation would have far surpassed him.
The vision is good, the views are good, the temperament is good, everything is good.
How could such a person be ordinary?
"Senior Brother, calm down."
Ling Tianrui pinched a piece of beef jerky and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, "There is nothing surprising."
Yang Zhihuai : "."
You should be the big brother from now on.
Tired.