Sect: My Disciple Is A Player

A Spirit Qi sword hangs in the air.

The surrounding Spirit Qi instantly became much thinner.

Each of the Spirit Qi swords that suddenly appeared was extremely pure, as if they were real and crystal clear.

Players exclaimed in the chat group.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan?!"

"Is this a formation?"

However, the disciples of Chiyan Qingfeng Sect had different feelings.

They clearly sensed the essence of spiritual power contained in these Spirit Qi swords, and they could even feel how many Spirit Qi swords were locked to them at this moment.

"This, I'm afraid even the spiritual orifice realm will find it difficult to resist!"

A deacon from the Meridian Condensation Realm spoke with a trembling voice and did not dare to move.

He found that as long as he moved, these Spirit Qi swords would move with him, and the speed would be faster than him.

According to this trend, I'm afraid that before he can escape from the Vajra Sect's headquarters, he will be pierced through the heart by these Spirit Qi swords and die.

There are many people like this deacon.

However, there are several elders in the spiritual orifice stage who are still resisting.

But he was injured quickly.

This is normal.

After all, when Su Chen chose the formation, the imaginary enemy had always been the sect leader-level figures of the two sects.

That is to say, when the [Thousand Meteor Sword Formation] is fully charged, it is difficult to resist even in the middle stage of the spiritual aperture, not to mention that these elders are all in the early stage of the spiritual aperture.

However, he is in the Spiritual Aperture Realm after all, and unlike the deacons in the Meridian Condensation Realm, he dare not move.

"Damn it!"

"Break it for me!"

One by one, elder-level figures cast their spiritual spells, and for a while, Wind Blade, flames, and thunder were intertwined and darted back and forth in the field.

However, the spiritual swords condensed in the Thousand Meteorite Sword Formation are numerous, and they are swung from all directions.

In addition, this formation does not use the Spirit Stone, but the Spirit Qi of the world around the entire sect, which will not be exhausted in a short period of time.

The elders of the two sects were entangled and could not escape.

And this was Su Chen’s original idea.

Seeing these guys unable to escape within a short period of time, Su Chen finally moved his eyes away and turned his attention to the main battlefield again.

The battle here is even more brutal.

Xiao Chi and Yun Yue were already at the end of their strength, but now they took a breath and continued to attack.

Every attack was accompanied by spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the entire ground was almost completely dyed red.

Such attacks are not without effect.

At least, the ancient three links can be temporarily blocked.

Of course, that's all.

Gu Santong was still able to withstand the attack and slowly move forward step by step, but he would pause slightly when he was attacked.

Under this situation, Gu Santong was not impatient. He was even in the mood to joke: "You give me a mouthful of blood, and I want to see how much blood you can spit out!"

Xiao Chi felt very tired.

He ignored the injuries in his body and forcefully raised his energy to attack, delaying Gu Santong's approach. While vomiting blood, he gritted his teeth and forced out words.

"Brother Yunyue!"

"Cheer up!"

Xiao Chi really wanted to ignore the guy behind him at all.

He can absolutely do this.

Not to mention that the two of them are not relatives, but just a cooperative relationship. Even if Yunyue is his relative and his disciple, he can still be ruthless when it is time to give up.

But here’s the kicker.

He knew very well that the situation at this moment was extremely frustrating.

He gave up on Yunyue, and was no match for the strong man in front of him. Only if the two of them joined forces could they have a chance of survival.

"Wake up!"

"You and I join forces, as long as we can hold on until the people from the Hundred Sect Alliance arrive..."

Yunyue seemed to be persuaded and finally came to his senses.

He stood up with his sword in hand, and then drew out his sword.

A sword energy carrying wind spiritual power struck at Gu Santong.

He murmured: "Yes, yes, although he is very strong, if someone from the Hundred Sects Alliance comes, we can still be saved!"

Full of desire to survive, Yunyue finally cheered up.

Xiao Chi's expression finally looked a little better.

At this time, Gu Santong's brows furrowed.

His progress was blocked.

Although the attacks against the two of them regardless of consumption or even consumption of essence and blood were not enough to break through his defense, the impact of each attack made him start to retreat.

Seeing that the distance being repelled is getting farther and farther.

Gu Santong's expression finally changed from frivolous to serious.

He was impatient.

"Stubborn!"

The ancient three-way golden light bloomed again, and outside the whole body, a golden light turned into a golden bell.

Shaolin's unique skill, the golden bell!

It is also a defensive skill.

But unlike Golden Vajra Untouched by Evil, which focuses more on strengthening the body and changing the body's own strength, it is different.

The golden bell is a complete shield, using Spirit Qi as a shield.

The advantage of this is that any offensive energy will be directly resolved by the golden bell and cannot affect the people inside.

However, correspondingly, the consumption of Spirit Qi by using the Golden Bell Cover is not small.

But the effect is also very obvious.

Gu Santong's body no longer retreated, but the golden bell outside the body caused ripples one after another as the attacks came one after another.

"Damn it, how come he has so many powerful moves!"

Xiao Chi was heartbroken.

He no longer has any more strength to use stronger moves to break the opponent's defense.

"Why aren't the people from the Hundred Sects Alliance coming?!"

Seeing the gloomy face, Gu Santong approached again, and the Spirit Qi gathered on his arm.

Xiao Chi's face became desperate, my life is at risk!

However, it was at this time.

A voice filled with anger resounded.

"stop!!"

At the same time as the sound waves rolled in, a figure came galloping over.

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