Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

Rising into the air were both livestock sacrifices and precious items used by the Hua family monks for sacrifice.

Something rose into the air, glowing white.

then.

The offering was shattered into pieces.

The white light on the sacrifice still remained in the air. As the sacrifice shattered, the ball of white light expanded rapidly.

Until the altar was empty.

The ball of white light was already very dazzling.

As if it had eaten and drunk its fill, the ball of white light disappeared with a whoosh and flew towards a certain direction in the city.

Sang Qing followed the ball of white light and looked over.

……

Xie Yunhe stood up.

I don’t know what happened, but the injuries in his body are recovering rapidly.

And his spiritual energy is flowing rapidly.

The momentum is rising.

A ball of white light suddenly fell from the sky and rushed towards Xie Yunhe.

One person and one ball of light merged together.

The injury that was originally recovering disappeared in an instant.

Xie Yunhe seemed to have been refreshed with just one click, returning to the peak of his physical and spiritual strength.

Not only that, countless spiritual powers poured in.

If it were any other time, he would have exploded and died, but at this moment, he was like a bottomless pit, absorbing spiritual energy.

The overall cultivation of the person has also been improved.

Spiritual power is spinning wildly!

Foundation-building perfection!

Early stage of Golden Elixir!

more than!

Wait until the spiritual power in the body calms down.

Late stage of Nascent Soul!

In just a short moment, a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage became a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!

Xie Yunhe's intuition told him that this was temporary.

In this case, we must take advantage of this time——

Kill more monsters!

When he raised the sword again, its power far exceeded the previous few swords.

Moreover, Xie Yunhe could feel that his sword was now more wieldy than ever before.

If someone knowledgeable saw this scene, they would know that Xie Yunhe's sword intent of killing had advanced from the entry-level stage to the proficient stage, and with the improvement of his cultivation, there was a trend of developing towards the mastery stage.

Sword intent at different stages and with different attributes has different powers. The improvement in combat power brought by sword intent that has reached the proficient stage is enormous and cannot be compared with the sword intent at the entry-level stage.

The monster originally wanted to give the snack in front of it a final blow.

But a white thing flew in from somewhere, and the human's breath became extremely terrifying.

It’s no weaker than it!

All the black hair on the monster's body stood up and it entered a defensive state.

Even so, he was powerless to resist that sword.

That sword carried endless murderous intent!

At that moment, the monster seemed to hear countless people shouting "Kill! Kill! Kill!" in its ears.

It felt terror for the first time.

Then it saw two of itself.

One left and one right.

puff!

That sword split the monster in half!

The Yuanying stage monster is dead!

When the sword was retracted, it wasn't even stained with blood.

Now that the monster in front of him has been destroyed, Xie Yunhe is going to find the next one.

Spiritual energy gathered at his feet, and Xie Yunhe learned to fly in the air at the Nascent Soul stage without any instruction.

At this time, a gentle male voice came from the corner.

Wen Lingze struggled to get up.

"Thank you for saving me, Senior. May I ask you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage in front of him, wearing a blood-stained flowery skirt, flew away into the air.

Didn't even look at him.

The gentle young man, who looked noble and dignified even in his dishevel, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

That's right, why should he be worthy of your stay? He is lucky to be rescued.

Just don’t know who she is?

Wen Lingze and Tangyuan originally wanted to return to Zhaixing Tower first and then make arrangements.

At first, he wanted to use the monsters and then lure them to Fanhua Tower to divert the disaster and achieve his goal.

But on the way, he encountered a monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although Wen Lingze has only reached the late Jindan stage, his swordsmanship is superb and he can barely fight against those in the Yuanying stage.

Moreover, he has another set of more tricky swordsmanship. Ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage may not be as good as him.

He originally wanted to retreat with Tangyuan and not engage in a head-on confrontation with this Nascent Soul stage monster.

not worth it.

But he saw two people, one big and one small, hiding behind the ruins of a house that had just been smashed open by the monster.

The adult had fainted, and the child was held in the adult's arms. Perhaps he was well protected and was conscious.

At this time, she was crying in fear.

He shouldn't have meddled in other people's business. In front of monsters, the most important thing is to protect himself.

No one knows this better than Wen Lingze.

originally.

By the time he reacted, he was already in the battle.

I saw two people, one big and one small, behind me.

He sighed and thought, forget it, let’s fight.

Wen Lingze felt a little envious of the child, as his mother remembered to protect him in times of crisis.

Are all mothers in the world like this? He couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.

When the young master fights the monster, Tangyuan wants to help.

But after fighting with the monster, they found that this monster was much more troublesome than they had imagined.

If the stalemate continues, they will be the ones to die.

Then came the scene that Xie Yunhe saw when he came over.

When he saw someone coming, Wen Ling, who was knocked to the corner of the wall, looked up.

She is a female cultivator holding a sword.

The man walked out of the rain step by step with a sword in his hand. He was thin, his white dress was stained red by blood, and he had a Nuo mask on his face.

He should be a cold and aloof person, but he carries a murderous aura that makes people feel awe-inspiring and scary.

Who is she?

When Wen Lingze saw someone coming, he couldn't help but feel happy. One more person means more hope.

But when he felt that the person who came was in the late stage of foundation building, he was a little disappointed.

Facing a Yuanying stage monster, why would she stay here instead of running away?

Give the monster a snack?

Then Wen Lingze saw the female cultivator being knocked away again and again.

But he stood up again and again.

Just when he wanted to tell the other person to leave quickly.

The other party's aura continued to rise, all the way to the Nascent Soul stage.

Could it be that she had been hiding her cultivation level before?

He couldn't understand the powerful person's thoughts.

Followed by.

The terrifying and powerful monster just now was killed by the female cultivator with one sword!

Murderous!

Wen Lingze and Tangyuan were both stunned.

The image of the female cultivator killing the monster with one sword was deeply imprinted in Wen Lingze's mind.

It's hard to say what that feels like.

Admiration? Respect? Gratitude?

Or both?

His heart suddenly started beating wildly.

Seeing that the female cultivator was about to leave, he quickly struggled to get up and held down Mo Ming's beating heart.

I opened my mouth to ask the senior's name.

But the other party flew away without even listening to his words.

Wen Ling was very disappointed.

"Sir, are we saved?"

The glutinous rice balls also felt a bit unrealistic.

When he and the young master were in imminent danger, suddenly, a great senior appeared from the sky?

Senior is so handsome!

Killed the monster with one sword.

Wen Lingze did not answer. He struggled to get up and slowly walked to the child.

"How much can you sell me this stone?"

Wen Ling pointed at the prop in the child's hand, which had lost its spiritual power and turned from a shield back into the shape of a stone.

The child had just caught the fallen shield stone and looked up blankly.

Isn’t this the big fat sheep he met?

He sniffed and said without hesitation: "One thousand spirit stones!"

Wen Lingze: "Deal."

Wen Lingze looked deeply at the child who once sold flowers to him. It is true that we meet each other everywhere in life.

I was cheated again. That stone is definitely not worth a thousand spirit stones.

But this time, he was willing.

After paying the money and receiving the goods, Wen Ling left satisfied.

The child felt a little regretful as he held the bag of spirit stones thrown by the other party.

Oops, he said too little.