Chen Yunsheng led the five foundation building monks to appear behind the four foundation building monks like divine soldiers descending from the sky, with a long-suppressed anger, the five monks behind Chen Yunsheng shot out at the same time, and the five flying swords buzzed and trembled, chirping, and cutting through the air The dead end has been solved, Jiang Xueqin and Feng Angelica have a big stone in their hearts to the ground, and an endless battle intent erupts from the bottom of their hearts, which is a kind of domineering spirit that is suitable for the rest of the brave to chase the poor, and it is also a kind of joy that is shameful before the snow.
Although they knew that Chen Yunsheng would definitely die if he strayed into the enemy's trap, they always had an indescribable sense of dependence on this monk who was not very old, his cultivation was not high, and his seniority was not low, and there was always an emotion that he would be safe and sound.
The four monks naturally did not dare to attack again, they were experienced, and in the face of the sudden reversal of the battle situation, they did not have a little shock and delay, and made a bold decision to escape.
Each of the four monks took out a red-shimmering talisman and slammed it beside him, and for a moment the red clouds rippled through the mountains, and even the most violent winds in the wind rift could not blow away the dense clouds for a moment.
The four monks fled desperately, leaving only a dead end, since they understood this, they naturally did not feel a little guilty in their hearts, and the tactical literacy of these ten scattered cultivators was undoubtedly very high.
Chen Yunsheng didn't chase them, the life and death experienced under the mine just now instantly drained his divine sense, without the assistance of divine sense, many spells could not be cast, and even the Fengming sword technique was greatly restricted, for example, it was impossible to accurately judge the trend of the blade, the size of the strength, the weakness of the opponent's body protection magic weapon, and so on.
The five Zhuji monks did not rush to pursue, their faces were pale, they were dressed roughly, obviously the experience in the underground was not much better, the five swords were obviously mixed with a lot of spirit just now, they should have a good rest, after all, they were the heroes who guarded the wind rift.
Jiang Xueqin's sword momentum separated the throat of a monk, and the plasma bloomed in mid-air like a fountain, the sword silk did not stop, but separated his flesh and bones like a wrecch, and a white bone instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, like a finely carved handicraft.
Jiang Xueqin's body trembled slightly, her face was pale, although the spirit yuan in the veins around her body had not been broken, it was already as slender as silk.
At this time, Chen Yunsheng floated quietly to her side, and a stream of pure Aoki Lingyuan was injected from the woman's life gate acupoint, and walked to the three acupoints of Yang, Lingtai, and Shinto into the second vein of Ren Du.
Feeling this abundant and soft aura, Jiang Xueqin's face gradually had a trace of blood, and when she turned her head, there was a light smile on the corner of her mouth, which eclipsed the heaven and earth, as if all the colors were concentrated on the woman.
Chen Yunsheng saw her smile for the first time, and this smile was enough to melt ice and snow.
He withdrew his two fingers with a little shyness, and the fingertips still had the infinitely delicate touch behind the woman's back.
Feeling that the spirit yuan in her body had already passed a little bit, the woman should not be in a big problem, at least it would not affect her cultivation, Chen Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to pay attention to the battle situation in front of him.
The battle ended quickly, Feng Angelica did not live up to his Jin Dan's cultivation, and the remaining three foundation building monks were destroyed like decay under his absolute strength, and even a wisp of spirit was torn to pieces by Feng Angelica's ink jade.
The mutilated corpse fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The dense red clouds dispersed, and Feng Angelica was surprised to find that there were two hundred mortal miners and dozens of Qi cultivators standing next to the mine under his feet, each of them was pale, but their eyes revealed the joy of being in a desperate situation, everyone kept hugging each other, praising life, and giving humble but sincere thanks to Chen Yunsheng and the others.
"None of them died, tell me what was going on," there was a hint of excitement in Feng Angelica's voice, although he tried his best to suppress it.
Chen Yunsheng pointed to a long-robed monk behind him and said, "You should ask them, they are the heroes of the Wind Rift." ” The monk was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly came over to give a deep salute: "The seniors killed me and waited, we just did what we did, and we can't talk about heroes."
This matter started earlier today, when a disciple who was on guard noticed that there was an abnormality around him, and the aura was disturbed very strangely.
A few of us quickly judged that someone was coming, and mobilized all the monks and miners in the mine to quickly hide underground.
Now that I think that the reason why the Si Tiange monks did not launch a surprise attack, but instead used a temptation, it may be because there is a magic circle around the pit, and they are a little jealous.
This leaves us with precious time. ” "The veins of the Wind Rift Valley have been mined for a long time, and the underground mines are intricate, and the old miners who have not been stationed here for many years will definitely lose their way.
There is a very hidden place underground, and there are reinforcement circles all around, this place was designed to prevent accidents from happening, and it has not been used for decades, I thought it was abandoned, but I didn't expect it to really work.
The magic circle launched by a few of us underground sealed the mine so tightly that we didn't dare to show the slightest trace. ” "The opponents were cunning, though, and they followed the wisps of breath we left behind to find the place, followed by a series of onslaughts.
Five of us Foundation Cultivators and dozens of Qi Cultivators fought hard to defend the surroundings of the Dharma Circle, barely holding off several waves of their attacks.
But just as the oil was running out, they stopped all attacks, and a deathly silence followed.
It didn't take long for Senior Chen to break in, and I don't know how he broke our magic circle.
At first, everyone wanted to fight to the death, but after he explained it, we woke up like a dream.
Then the five of us followed him out of the mine and met you, and this is what happened in the past.
After finishing speaking, the long-robed monk looked at Chen Yunsheng gratefully, and there was still a hint of admiration in his eyes, obviously there was still a lot of confusion about him breaking the defensive magic circle by dividing it by two.
Feng Angelica bowed his head and said: "I am Feng Angelica, the deputy of the Ding team of the Heaven Survey Academy, what is your name?"
The young monk didn't know his intentions, and said with a little hesitation: "In Xia Yueyang, there are three generations of disciples in the Heavenly Dome Sect, and the master is Zhou Heming. ” Feng Angelica nodded clearly, Zhou Heming is a second-generation disciple, studied under Gu Siqin, and is now in the middle of the Jindan, I heard that he has recently been in the late stage of the Jindan, and he is a very powerful monk in the Heavenly Dome Sect.
"I think you are all bloody people, good men who would rather bend than bend.
I don't know if I want to join the Heaven Survey Academy, squander my blood for the Heavenly Dome Sect, and leave a name in history."
The cold wind at the pass could not extinguish the raging flames in Feng Angelica's words.
The so-called history name is to leave the name in the historical classics on the third floor of the Tianxing Pavilion.
Not every monk who guards the Heavenly Dome will be recorded in the classics, only those who have distinguished themselves and have commendable courage can receive this honor, and it is the dream of every monk of the Heavenly Survey Monastery to be remembered by future generations.
The five foundation building monks were suddenly a little stunned when they heard the news, they looked at me, I looked at you, and then nodded desperately in unison.
Although the task of the Heavenly Survey Academy is dangerous, but to be able to obtain the best magic weapons in the sect, the most resources, and more importantly, the respect of other monks from the heart, joining the Heaven Survey Academy is the wish of most disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect, or the goal of struggle.
Taking it upon himself to accept five foundation building monks for the Heaven Patrol Academy, Feng Angelica turned to Chen Yunsheng and asked puzzledly: "Uncle Shi, how did you suddenly find that place and what happened after we were separated?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Yunsheng's eyes, although that time was not long, it was extremely dangerous.
It turned out that after he was separated by a huge stone wall, he wanted to break through the stone wall and meet his companions, but unexpectedly, the place where he was standing suddenly began to sink, and the ground under his feet was like quicksand, and his feet fell into it and he couldn't pull it out.
The thin Qi cultivator who had greeted them at the beginning appeared in front of him, with a sneer on his face and a terrifying aura all over his body, his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, and he was about to succeed in Jindan.
This monk must have used some kind of qi-gathering spell at the beginning, controlling his cultivation in the qi refining period in order to confuse them.
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Chen Yunsheng and this monk fought each other, although the opponent was a monk in the foundation building period, but his strength was very strong, and there were many magic weapons in his hands, and he smashed at Chen Yunsheng with his head and face.
His feet were trapped, and his greatest speed advantage was contained, and his hands were so tired of dealing with the opponent's endless magic weapons that he couldn't spare the effort to free his legs.
Gradually, the situation began to tilt towards the opponent, Chen Yunsheng was already in danger, he had no choice but to sacrifice the topaz armor, protect his body, and at the risk of being divided by the opponent, he used the Yuan Shen Slash to kill the opponent.
Not only did the Genshin Slash cut the monk in two, but he also sliced through the wall behind the monk, revealing the secret hideout.
Only then did Chen Yunsheng find out that none of the monks stationed in the Wind Rift Valley had died, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Although the defensive circle itself was quite mysterious, because of the passage of time, several prohibitions were completely out of order, and it didn't take him much time to break them.
After Chen Yunsheng finished talking about his past experience, Feng Angelica also told about his own experience.
Although it was only three hours of fierce fighting, the three of them were like being separated from each other, and life and death were intertwined in an instant.
Chen Yunsheng licked his chapped lips, although he had been tempered by a lot of battles and battles, the fierceness of the fierce battle caused by the wrestling between the two huge forces still impacted his inner world.
Such fierce battles are usually particularly tragic, will affect the fish in the pond, will be rivers of blood, there is no right and wrong, there is no right and wrong, and there is no compassion.
Those who survive are the kings, those who survive are righteous, the dead are always just a handful of soil, and all the dirty and dirty things will be pushed on them as much as possible.
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