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Chapter 316: Yuan Baby


No one noticed, while practicing the sword formation, a handprint quietly condensed in Yang Chunling's hand.

This is a very ordinary handprint, after the handprint condensed, a faint symbol appeared in front of Yang Chunling's body, and this symbol quickly shattered into forty-nine points of light and flew towards the monks in the square.

Qiao Shuofeng noticed these points of light, but he didn't think of them so much, he thought that the uniform movements of these forty-nine people were the consequences of the points of light in Yang Chunling's hands.

Forty-nine points of light quickly sank into the bodies of the forty-nine monks, and the monks suddenly had a new movement.

The twenty monks in the early stage of foundation building suddenly rested their hands on the backs of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building in front of them, and the monks in the middle stage of foundation building did the same, except that their hands were resting on the backs of the monks in the late stage of foundation building in pairs.

The monks in the later stages of foundation building were hand in hand.

Bai Langtian looked at the scene in front of him with interest, with his knowledge, he couldn't guess all the conclusions, but obviously, the low-level monks would pace the aura in their bodies to the bodies of the higher-level monks.

This is the essence of this set of swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship is not as simple as Zhao Dongxu obtained.

The sword techniques left by the ancient immortals were not at all what they could have imagined, and the real power of this set of sword techniques lay in the number of people who implemented them.

It is not a fixed fifty or forty-nine, nor is it a fixed proportion to the number of monks, in fact, this formation is mainly for the person who controls the formation, that is, the person who controls the actions of all the monks.

The spiritual energy continued to flow to the bodies of the high-ranking monks, replenished by the spiritual power of their companions, and the spirits of the monks in the front row seemed to be excited, and they held hands to make each other's spiritual power more balanced.

This was something they hadn't practiced before, but they all knew that there was such a process, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with such a sword formation.

Temporarily lending spiritual power to companions with high cultivation can give full play to the power of the sword formation, and the spiritual power of the forty-nine people is concentrated in all nine people, and the cultivation of those nine people has temporarily skyrocketed a part.

The skyrocketing of cultivation made a strange feeling in the body, as if they had a lot of abilities beyond usual, and they were eager to release it, and the improvement of cultivation made their minds have an excitement that they had never had before, they didn't know that soon, they would become puppets.

The point of light had already submerged into their minds and invaded their divine consciousness, and in the original cultivation of divine consciousness, the divine consciousness they shared had already been opened, and they would think of the harm of this kind of openness, let alone that someone would take the opportunity to control them.

Bai Langtian observed the movements of the disciples attentively, and also noticed the excitement on the faces of the disciples in the later stage of foundation building, and also noticed that with the strengthening of this excitement, the power of the flying sword in the sky was gradually weakening.

Could it be that the follow-up is insufficient, and if this is the case, the spells left by the ancient immortals are nothing more than that.

Suddenly, the monks' movements changed, the monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building seemed to have drained all their spiritual power, and their bodies slowly withered to the ground, while one of the monks in the front row suddenly had a red light on his face.

This is an abnormal red light, after the red light is the blue light, and then, the person's eyes are suddenly blank.

Bai Langtian frowned slightly, vaguely he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, as if the power of this set of swordsmanship was not very good, but the damage to the monk was a little great.

Those who came could be regarded as the elite of the remaining monks of the Tainan Gate, and the sect had high hopes for them, and if they were injured because this set of sword formations was too domineering, it would be worth the loss.

Just when Bai Langtian was hesitating whether to tell them to stop the sword formation, a sudden change occurred, and the blank eyes of the monk in the middle suddenly changed, his eyes shot out a fine light, and his hands were pointed outward, except for him, all the monks shrank to the ground, and he clearly absorbed the cultivation of all the others.

The surging spiritual power caused a powerful coercion to pour out of his body, and in an instant, his cultivation jumped several steps from the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

The spiritual power of the other forty-eight monks was completely concentrated in his body, and the cultivation of the original foundation building stage actually had the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, this is still not enough, this is just the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which is not enough.

Bai Langtian looked at this transformation in amazement, a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building had the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant in a blink of an eye, this transformation was simply unimaginable, he looked at the transformation of the disciple in front of him, and raised his eyes to look at the forty-nine flying swords in the sky, could it be that he would have to control the forty-nine flying swords by himself next He didn't have the withering of Aunt Zi's other disciples, it was just a temporary lack of spiritual power, and it wouldn't take too much time to recover, what he cared about was what this monk would do next.

The monk who had suddenly skyrocketed in cultivation did not immediately manipulate the flying sword, his hands suddenly condensed into a strange palm print, which quickly shrank and disappeared into his forehead, and then, something that shocked everyone again.

A strange coercion suddenly appeared on his body, and this coercion was so strong that under this coercion, Bai Langtian and Qiao Shuofeng both took half a step back, and they had to resist this coercion with their spiritual power, while the rest of the monks in the foundation building period all knelt on the ground under this coercion.

Bai Langtian was even surprised and delighted, this coercion is so strong, it is clear that it wants to surpass himself, is this the coercion of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant He carefully looked at the monk in front of him, trying to find the possibility of his condensation, according to his experience, the monk in front of him did not condense infants, but his cultivation clearly surpassed himself.

It's time, Yang Chunling stared at the cultivator whose cultivation had skyrocketed, his hands condensed a palm print again, and the last command was issued, and then, he could only stand aside and watch.

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the person he chose, this person would not let him down.

Jing Qiang, the person he chosen, was once the person sent to him by his father, the peak cultivation in the later stage of the foundation building, loyal to Tainanmen and Yang Zhilong, but he didn't expect that he would become the one who ended Tainanmen.

Jing Qiang has never doubted Yang Chunling, even if Yang Chunling used to be a little squirming in the past, but after all, he is the son of the head of the family, and he will not endanger Tainanmen.

Especially this set of sword formations obtained by Yang Chunling, he personally participated in it, and did not find anything inappropriate, he was even happy for Yang Chunling, but he never imagined that the power of the sword array would be stronger, and he didn't think that unconsciously, his thinking was controlled.

In the end, he still thought soberly about how he became stronger Only Yang Chunling saw the whole process in its entirety.

The monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant was prepared, Bai Langtian was just the peak of the Yuan Infant, and Qiao Shuofeng was not long in the baby.

The flying sword in the sky suddenly rushed towards Qiao Shuofeng, and Jing Qiang's opponent was Bai Langtian.

The sword formation formed by forty-nine flying swords, like the forty-nine monks on the ground, the other flying swords all fell to the ground, and only the strongest one remained, comparable to the flying sword driven by the Yuan Infant Monk.

There were no imaginary fights, the suppression and surprise of Xiuwei, Bai Langtian and Qiao Shuofeng resisted, but they didn't even end a move.

The flying sword pierced Qiao Shuofeng's heart, and Jing Qiang's palm was imprinted on Bai Langtian's body.

Yang Chunling looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, he killed his ancestor, it was so easy.

Bai Langtian's body had not fallen to the ground, and a small person suddenly came out of his forehead, that villain looked exactly the same as Bai Langtian, his whole body was naked, snow-white and snow-white, this villain was officially Bai Langtian's cultivation of the Yuan Baby.

Bai Langtian's Yuan Ying left his body, first dazed and angry, and then panicked, Yuan Ying looked at Yang Chunling, his eyes were extremely resentful, as if he wanted to eat Yang Chunling.

Yang Chunling didn't expect such a thing to happen, in his original thoughts, a person is dead when he dies, but Bai Langtian's body is dead, how can a naked villain come out of his body.

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It is also Yang Chunling's cultivation that is too low, and he doesn't know what the Yuan Infant is, let alone that the monk in the Yuan Infant period is equivalent to having two lives, the body is dead, and the Yuan Infant can still be separated from the body, and retains all the thoughts of the original owner, as long as the host is found in a short time, it can be taken away, which is equivalent to having another chance at life.

If it can't be taken away, the Yuan Ying will not stay in the world for too long, and it will eventually disappear with the rules between heaven and earth.

At this time, Bai Langtian's Yuan Infant had just left his body, and Qiao Shuofeng's Yuan Infant had also surfaced.

Different from Bai Langtian's resentment, Qiao Shuofeng's Yuan Ying immediately understood the danger he was facing, Yuan Ying had no ability to protect himself, and the top priority was to find a suitable body.

Qiao Shuofeng didn't have time to lament the death of his body at all, he didn't even glance at his body, let alone ignore Bai Langtian's resentment, his snow-white little Yuan Infant of less than an inch quickly flew away from his body.

He knew that the farther away he was from this place, the better, there were so many disciples in the Dan Sect, and it was the most important thing at the moment to always find a disciple and resettle himself in another body to start over.

Qiao Shuofeng reacted quickly enough, but he still underestimated the Xuanzhen faction and underestimated Yan Dao.

"Hehe, why is Qiao Daoyou in such a hurry to leave."

Yan Dao laughed, and suddenly stopped in front of Qiao Shuofeng's Yuan Ying.

It stands to reason that Yan Dao is just a cultivator in the middle stage of Yudan, and it is impossible for him to be so presumptuous in front of the Yuan Infant Monk, and it is absolutely impossible to stop the Yuan Infant from leaving, even if the Yuan Infant Monk's body has died.

But Yan Dao stopped in front of them with a smile, and Qiao Shuofeng's Yuan Ying had already flown up, and at this time it was suddenly nailed.

A dangerous aura came from Yan Dao, no, from Yan Dao's hands.

Yan Dao was holding a gourd that was only two inches high, and the mouth of the gourd was open, and this dangerous aura came from this gourd. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.

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