coobybook Chapter 265 Can You Escape?
Chapter 265 Can You Escape?
In the joint attack formation of the Hehuan Sect's Jindan cultivators, a spiritual body appeared that condensed the spiritual power of more than ten Jindan cultivators.
More than ten Jindan cultivators cooperated with the joint attack formation, and the spiritual body they condensed was already close to that of a Yuanying cultivator, comparable to the half-step Yuanying realm.
The person who was in charge of the spiritual body was the only elder in the late Jindan stage of the Hehuan Sect. He raised the sword in his hand and faced Xuan Kun's sword.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
Then there was another "boom" sound. The aftermath of the collision of the magic weapons formed a huge vortex of spiritual energy around, which then dispersed.
The elder in the late Jindan stage only felt a numbness in his hand.
Then with a "ping" sound, a crisp sound was heard, and the sword in the hand of the elder in the late Jindan stage broke into pieces.
As the sword broke, with a "puff" sound, the elder in the late Jindan stage, who was in the joint attack formation, spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto the broken sword raised in his hands.
He was only in the late Jindan stage. Even with the support of a group of elders from the Hehuan Sect and his advancement to the half-step Yuanying stage, he was still unable to contend against a Yuanying cultivator. What's more, the magical sword in his hand was only a late Jindan stage magic weapon and could not withstand a powerful sword attack from the Yuanying stage.
He was injured when he just came into contact with it. He endured the pain and resisted, but in the end, the magic weapon was not enough and broke directly. His life magic weapon was damaged, and he directly spit out the blood that he had forced to suppress, and the blood had turned into clots.
As the sword shattered and the leader was seriously injured, the spiritual body condensed by the joint attack formation also disappeared directly. As the spiritual body disappeared, an extremely powerful force suddenly pressed down on the group of Jindan elders of the Hehuan Sect.
Suddenly, those who were suppressed broke away from the formation and flew out backwards.
The giant sword formed by the Five Elements Flying Swords fell down and directly slashed on the combined attack formation. The Jindan cultivators, whose spiritual power had been drained and who were oppressed by the pressure, were directly killed by the giant sword.
In an instant, the people in the center of the giant sword disappeared one by one and died, while the people on both sides had their limbs broken or split into two. The elder in the late Jindan stage was in the center of the giant sword and had already been annihilated.
Normally, the high-ranking elders of the Hehuan Sect who had reached the Jindan stage were now screaming miserably. Those who were hit had spiritual energy overflowing from their wounds and were constantly torn apart by the spiritual energy brought by the giant sword. It was obvious that they could not survive and could only wait for death. Compared to the people who were in the center of the giant sword, it was only a matter of time before they died.
There was only one female Jindan elder who happened to be at the very edge and had managed to survive. At this moment, her face was lifeless and her eyes were full of fear. She was unable to stabilize her body and was still flying backwards.
In the pavilion on the top of the mountain below, Ruan Keying saw this scene and her face turned ugly and lifeless. Qing Fengyu, who was holding her beside her, also had a dazed look on his face, swept by fear.
Ruan Keying stared blankly at the man in the air and murmured, "Master Uncle! Master Uncle! No~ Don't~ Don't die~"
The only woman who survived was the one who brought her and the other to meet Patriarch Yuchen. She was also her master's junior sister and her uncle.
The uncle treated her very well, like his own disciple. This residence with rich spiritual energy was arranged by the uncle.
Fan Yu used the little remaining spiritual power to teleport and escape into the distance. Sensing the movement behind him, the Yuanying figure turned around and looked, his face turned ugly and he cursed.
"It's useless to wait for my thing. It can't even resist for a moment. And that guy, where did he get the spiritual power? He and I are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even with the help of pills to recover, we have consumed so much. How could he still have the spiritual power to unleash such a powerful sword?"
While cursing, Pinky's body did not move. The Nascent Soul on top of her head quickly drilled back into her body and returned to her Dantian. Pinky's body, which had closed its eyes, suddenly opened a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and flew into the air.
In the air, the only surviving Jindan woman had just stabilized her body and was about to escape from this place, but she felt her body freeze and could not move at all.
"Want to escape? Where to escape?"
A voice sounded behind him, and then a black-robed figure instantly appeared in front of him, and the cold voice uttered another word.
"die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, the beautiful woman in the Jindan stage suddenly felt something strange inside her body and screamed in fear.
“No, don’t! Ah!”
As soon as he shouted, his body exploded and turned into a bloody rain, which merged into the rain and dripped down.
Xuan Kun looked at the direction where Fan was trying to escape with his cold eyes. He clasped his hands together, controlling the giant Five Elements Flying Sword and snorted coldly.
"Humph! You still want to rely on the great array of spiritual dragons to protect yourself? You wish."
Then he shouted.
"Go, kill them!"
The giant sword stabbed towards Fenyu quickly. Xuan Kun was unwilling to fall behind, so he stepped on the red flame furnace and chased after him.
The giant sword was extremely fast and soon caught up with the fleeing Pink Delight. Seeing this, Xuan Kun behind him raised his hand and made another hand gesture. Five-colored light flashed around the giant sword and its speed became much faster again, bursting towards Pink Delight.
Pink Desire's Nascent Soul sensed this scene and couldn't help but turn her head to look, and saw that the giant sword had come behind her. Her eyes were stern, and her face was ruthless, as if she had made up her mind, and said hatefully.
"Let's fight! As long as I'm still alive, the worst that can happen is I can take over someone else's body and start over!"
As she spoke, a pink figure emerged from her body and cast a spell that enveloped her entire body.
Afterwards, several magic weapons of different colors were thrown behind him, including the [Red Bamboo Umbrella] and [Purple Cloud Whip] that Fen Yu often used. Cracks appeared all over the magic weapons, and there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations in the cracks.
After doing all this, the pink man quickly fled towards the pink spirit dragon.
"Bang~bang~bang~"
Several explosions were heard. They were the magic weapons of the Jindan realm thrown out by Fen Yu. She wanted to use these to block the giant sword.
However, her physical body was wrapped and protected by spiritual power and fell downwards.
The fleeing Pink Desire Yuanying saw that the giant sword was blocked and his body fell down safely. He was still close to the spirit dragon in the formation, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking to himself.
"Yes, I ended up going in the final direction and blocked the attack. He didn't attack my physical body either. My physical body is still there, and I can return to it afterwards without having to possess another person's body."
Just when she thought she was happy that she survived, a figure stepping on a tripod appeared silently in front of her, looking at her coldly with an icy tone, like the god of death who was taking her life.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Hearing these words, the pink-skinned Nascent Soul figure's smile stopped and he stared at the person in front of him with a determined look.
Her spiritual power was completely exhausted and she had no spiritual power left. Now she was like a lamb to be slaughtered.
At this moment, a pink jade flute shot out from her Nascent Soul towards the person in front. It was exactly Pink Yu's natal magic weapon [Yu Huan Xiao]. Pink Yu's Nascent Soul made a detour, trying to get closer to the big formation spirit dragon again.
"Humph~"
Seeing this, the man stepping on the tripod sneered, and instantly appeared beside her. He raised his hand and pressed it firmly on the pink desire Yuanying. The three-colored spiritual power circulated and wrapped it in an instant.