My life in another world is up to me

"call out--"

Like fireworks, accompanied by a flash of white light, countless fine steel needles, as small as hairs, burst out like a torrential rain, breaking through the spiritual shield of the practitioner, sinking into the body, and instantly blocking the circulation of spiritual power in the body , so that the protection is greatly reduced.

"what!"

Immediately, the entire waterfall screamed, and the smell of blood also dissipated.

Looking at the ruins of the passage that was originally buried by flakes, a huge hole has been blasted from the inside to the outside.And in the very center of this opening, there are a dozen or so Qi refining practitioners tightly surrounded, each of them holding a golden pestle in their hands, raising it high to the top of their heads, propping up a pale white shield, covering the entire people under the ruins. They are all protected.

It's just that the golden pestle is extremely consumed, but the spiritual power in these people's bodies has been almost absorbed in this moment of effort, and the faces are so pale that there is no human color.

The other people who were still alive also quickly took this opportunity to push away the rubble and ruins in front of them, and escaped from it before the spiritual shield was broken, standing on the mountain that had not been blown up , working together to help others make the transfer smoothly.By the time the spiritual shield was completely shattered, they had already fled more than ten feet away.

"Crack-"

The sound of the broken spiritual power shield was extremely obvious, and it was broken into several pieces almost in the blink of an eye. The broken stones that were previously excluded by the spiritual power shield were liberated and fell like hailstones. To bury these dozens of people——

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several bursts of fierce sword energy suddenly appeared, rushing straight into the air, smashing all the falling stones into stones as small as fists.It was as fragile as a flake of rock, and it was directly turned into a fine powder, which fell to the ground like fine snow and covered the head of the person, causing the already tired practitioner to cough crazily.

When only the sound of waterfall water pouring down was left in my ears, everything was settled.

All this happened so fast, even if those Foundation Establishment cultivators who were wounded by the fine needles wanted to move, it was already too late.And when they tried to use their spiritual power, they suddenly discovered that an unknown medicinal power was coming out of the thin needles that had been submerged in their bodies, desperately blocking their communication with the spiritual power, making them unable to perform any moves at all. Come on, even the flying sword began to fall down uncontrollably.

This is too bad, it's overcast!

The blood refining cultivators who have always liked to deal with other people with sneak attacks and shady methods never thought that they would have such a day.

At this moment, they have nothing to think about but regret.

They no longer have the energy to think about the sudden abnormality of the jade pendant, and they didn't even think about chasing the qi refining practitioners who just escaped. They just wanted to use their spiritual power to communicate with the flying sword and escape here, avoiding being swallowed by the waterfall .You know, this waterfall is so high and the water volume is so large, if it really rushed to them, even if they were building a foundation, they would still have to break a few bones.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. When one or two of them finally blocked the medicinal power and finally contacted their own spiritual power, a figure suddenly jumped out from the half of the ruins with a sword, blocking their way. way to go.

This really made them hate it.

The person who came was Su Ziyi.Although he also consumed a lot of spiritual power just now, because of Xue Rong Dan and he was not injured or poisoned, he is much better than the practitioners in front of him.I saw that he was extremely fast, raising the sword in his hand and falling, seriously injuring a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, causing the opponent to kneel down directly, and fell into the deep pool of Baizhang Waterfall, unconscious.

Su Ziyi's sudden appearance made the survivors extremely vigilant, but after losing three or four people in a row, they realized that the only person who came was Su Ziyi?

Immediately, hope was rekindled in their hearts, they forcibly suppressed the medicinal power in their bodies, and urged Feijian and the magic weapon to surround Su Ziyi.

Killing several Foundation Establishment cultivators in a row did not make Su Ziyi swell up. He had already sensed the other party's intentions when the other party had just made a move, so he rushed to a place with the fewest manpower to kill Another Foundation Establishment cultivator was found, and a gap appeared in the surrounding circle immediately.

Then he flew into the air quickly, avoiding being pinched by people on both sides.And the moment people surrounded him, a talisman appeared on his fingertips, and he didn't even look at it. After activating it, he slammed down, and immediately seriously injured several people again, causing the opponent to crumble and stand on the sword. Unsteady.

Only then did these practitioners of the Blood Refining School realize that they had fallen into a trap from the very beginning.

Although they had never seen the foundation-building cultivator in front of them, seeing how he used high-level talismans and pills as if he didn't need money, they knew that the identity of the other party was definitely not simple.Especially when Su Ziyi took out two more talismans and shot towards them, they, who were dragged down by the infinite power of the medicine, couldn't help feeling a sense of despair in their hearts, so they had to grit their teeth and take out the things at the bottom of the box to defend.

For a while, the battle situation became anxious.

After burning for nearly a stick of incense, those blood refiners who were affected by the medicinal power were suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the restrained spiritual power in their bodies began to return to normal little by little!This made them overjoyed. They looked at Su Ziyi with murderous intent, and they became more cautious in their actions, thinking that they would completely deal with this person after their spiritual power recovered by a few percent.

But Su Ziyi didn't think about it so much. He opened and closed his moves, and all his actions were not afraid of wasting spiritual power at all. What he wanted was to seriously injure and kill more foundation-building practitioners in the shortest possible time. What will happen when the opponent's spiritual power recovers, or when his spiritual power is exhausted.

Therefore, when the level of spiritual power flow in these people's bodies was able to support their use of a lot of mana-consuming spells, there were only a miserable four or five of the dozen or so people left.

But with this few people, it was enough to deal with Su Ziyi.

They thought so.

It's just that they, who were completely swallowed up by anger, forgot one thing.

Just when they raised their weapons and were about to step forward to kill Su Ziyi, who had already run out of spiritual power, a powerful pressure of spiritual power suddenly appeared from behind them, and reached the battlefield at a fast speed.Before they had time to use their spiritual sense to find out what was going on, a five-foot-long Mo knife pierced straight through the air, and the sharp knife intent on it completely separated them from Su Ziyi.

And Su Ziyi also took this opportunity to flee from the spot with Yu Jian, and when these people wanted to chase after him again, they had already missed the best time.

"clang!"

After Mo Dao turned around in mid-air, it returned to the owner's hand, and there was a cold collision sound with the matching metal nail gloves on the owner's hand, which shocked the hearts of those who heard it.It was also at this time that the remaining cultivators of the Blood Refining School came to their senses, and looked at the gentle and refined man with murderous intent—Zhu Lian with complicated expressions.

Zhu Lian at this moment is different from when he met Su Ziyi that day. He is wearing a black and gold armor suit. The cold metal light reflects a deep color in the sun, giving people a heavy and extremely safe feeling.

However, in the eyes of the practitioners of the Blood Refining School, it was an endless chill.

Especially, when this man was holding a bleeding head in his empty hand, he still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Boom!"

The head fell from his hand, and fell directly into the river where the white waves were thrown out, and then it was swallowed by the water waves in the blink of an eye, without even a trace of blood spilling out.Seeing this, other practitioners of the Blood Refining School couldn't help swallowing their saliva, making a "gudong" sound in their throats, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on their foreheads and backs.

"Three elders..."

What is going on here?

Why did the Third Elder who suppressed the rear and was in charge of supporting them show up here with his head beheaded?Who else?These people are just the first group of people who are responsible for spying, and the real ones to deal with the foundation-establishment practitioners of the Cang Cang sect still depend on the third elder and several other elders of the foundation-establishment stage.

And now...

Although they couldn't believe it, the facts were here, and they had to believe it.

They themselves and their rear were all copied by Xuancangzong.

In a daze, they remembered the dozen broken red blood jade pendants.The red blood jade pendant was used to send emergency messages, and it was related to different strongholds of their blood refining sect.This time, in order to severely injure Xuan Cangzong, they mobilized most of the practitioners in several nearby strongholds, leaving only a sporadic foundation-building practitioner to garrison, and some strongholds do not even exist.

And once there is a problem in the stronghold, the red blood jade pendant in their hands will turn red and hot, and send them a message so that they can draw out their troops and rush back in the shortest possible time.

but now……

As soon as they thought that more than a dozen pieces of red blood jade pendants had been cut into two pieces in an instant, they had no other thoughts in their hearts except absurdity.

Was Xuan Cangzong so strong?

No, where did they come from so many people?How did you break through their stronghold in about the same amount of time?

Is it Xia Zheng?No, it shouldn't be, the Bliss School has already sent troops to stop Xia Zheng, so it shouldn't be Xia Zheng, then... His eyes are full of confidence, but looking at Zhu Lian who came alone, there is no other possibility except this one. possible.

It's the person in front of me——

All the practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Period who were used to escort the disciples in the Qi Refining Period were scattered, and all the strongholds of the nearby Blood Refining School were taken away at once.

It sounds impossible, but who is this person in front of him?That is the Xuancangzong elder who can fight across levels and fight with one-to-many!Who is this person in front of me?That was the well-known "General Wen" Zhu Lian in Xuancang Sect!Who is this person in front of me?It was the smiling lunatic who single-handedly selected a Rakshasa stronghold with five Foundation Establishment practitioners!

At this moment, all hope was completely shattered.