The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

Ling Buyan's voice was not loud, but at this moment, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present. Especially those cultivators who were already very nervous at the back became even more nervous.

At this time, everyone standing directly opposite Mo Heyu could see that his eyes had completely turned golden, without a single white. Mo Heyu's face was expressionless, and he looked extremely strange.

In an instant, everyone felt the aura of danger.

Seeing this, he didn't know what to do with Li Fenglan. Lin Chaochen had gradually lost his temper, and Lin Chaochen, who was full of murderous intent, suddenly clenched the sword in his hand and struck at the position where Mo Sengyu was.

"Is Lin Chaochen crazy!" After seeing his junior brother's actions, even Li Fenglan had time to say such a sentence.

In the eyes of others, Lin Chaochen, who was still standing quietly at the same spot, suddenly turned into a cloud of blue light and attacked Mo Sengyu's position. Lin Chaochen is the Immortal Venerable of Tianmian Palace, and he has cultivated at the Mahayana stage. Although he was injured in the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain, his blow is still not something that ordinary monks like Mo Heyu can resist—everyone is like this. think.

At this moment, Lin Chaochen's heart was filled with killing intent. If it weren't for the suppression of the jade pendant left by his master Qiu Wanyou, he might have exposed the fact that he was insane on the full cultivation interface just like Li Fuyue in 2010.

The stellar energy on Lin Chaochen's sword was even more terrifying to ordinary monks than the sword array just now.

He raised his sword sideways, and the long sword drew a beautiful arc in the void, and the people standing behind Lin Chaochen couldn't dodge it, and were forced back several steps by the sword energy.

It was also this unintentional overflow of sword energy that made them realize that Lin Chaochen's intention was to directly kill Mo Henyu.

——Why did Lin Xianzun do this? At this time, the faces of countless people showed terrified expressions.

In fact, Lin Chaochen's reason for doing this was very simple. As a cultivator, he, like everyone here, noticed the strangeness on Mo Hanyu and instinctively felt that it was dangerous.

If it was normal, Lin Chaochen might temporarily hide this emotion, and observe Mo Shenyu again. But now, he was possessed by madness, and he was full of killing intent, and after realizing the danger of Mo Sengyu, his killing instinct was left.

The green light pierced the sky, and Lin Chaochen, a Mahayana stage immortal, unreservedly struck Li Fenglan back two steps.

But Mo Shenyu still stood there motionless.

The victory or defeat of the master's duel was in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the blade of the long sword in Lin Chaochen's hand had already stabbed straight at Mo Heyu's heart.

Logically speaking, even if Mo Sengyu didn't die, he would lose half his life.

But the next moment, the aura surrounding the long sword in Lin Chaochen's hand disappeared into the void without a sound. All the power was swallowed up in an instant, and even the long sword couldn't get close to it.

"This... what's going on?!"

"Mo hates Yu's behavior!"

"The secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain was posted by him not long ago. I said why the time of this secret realm is wrong this time. It seems that Mo Heyu secretly manipulated it..."

"Why can't even Lin Xianzun hurt him?"

...

In Li Fenglan's ears, the frightened voices of the monks came.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing that the blow didn't hurt Mo Sengyu, Lin Chaochen, who was already in a state of madness and his mind was not clear, took two steps back and frowned.

Just when he was about to pour his spiritual power into the long sword again and stab at Mo Heyu, he didn't speak all the time, it was Ling Buyi who was quietly watching his movements and finally spoke.

The situation here is obviously extremely critical, but Ling Buyan's tone is still so calm.

Seeing him looking at Lin Chaochen, he smiled and said, "With you, I can't hurt him."

Ling Buyan's tone was very relaxed, even to Lin Chaochen's ears, there was a hint of disdain. Except for Lin Chaochen, all the monks present also heard Ling Butan's words.

They didn't think about it first, what Ling Buyi was thinking when he said this, but subconsciously felt fear--Ling Buyi said, can Lin Chaochen's Immortal Venerable hurt Mo Hate Yu? Then we ordinary monks are bound to die!

Lin Chaochen paused for a moment, then raised his sword and tried again in a blink of an eye. But this time, Mo Heyu, who had not spoken or moved all this time, finally stopped standing quietly in the same place as before.

Li Fenglan saw that Mo Sengyu raised his arms slowly, and the sword array that had disappeared in the next moment was in front of them again.

"How is this possible..." Li Fenglan opened his eyes wide, and he looked at Ling Buyi, "How can Mo Sengyu restart the sword array?"

Not tired of seeing Ling, he also pursed his lips, his expression became very serious.

Yeah, how is it possible?

Ling Buyan is the Immortal Venerable Chuxuan, and even more so, the person in this secret realm and sword formation. He is here, how did Mo Heyu control his sword array?

"Master." Li Fenglan was a little uneasy, and subconsciously called Ling Buyi softly.

However, before Ling Buyan had time to talk to Li Fenglan about the cause and effect of this matter, he suddenly said loudly: "Heart Sword Formation!"

Li Fenglan gritted her teeth and summoned her spirit sword.

Li Fenglan thought her guess was correct... This sword array was indeed manipulated by Mo Henyu, and it was used for sacrifice. And combined with what he saw in the "tide" of fierce beasts last time, it is not difficult to guess that Mo Sengyu probably wanted to use the formation to absorb the aura in the bodies of these fierce beasts.

What are these things!

Li Fenglan

While raising the sword to deal with the danger, he couldn't help but think in his heart: It's because I don't understand why Mo Sengyu, a monk who has no interest in cultivation and doesn't even spend much time in Tianmian Palace, how can he do it? Make it so that Ling will not tire of dying with him. Looking at this scene, Li Fenglan finally understood that Mo Sengyu is not weak at all!

Those are all appearances.

...

After the sword array was broken just now, Mo Henyu also suffered backlash.

But even though he was covered in blood, it didn't affect the smooth operation of the sword formation.

Mo Heyu stood calmly in the center of the sword formation with this face, and from time to time the monks tried to stab him with their swords, but the result was the same as before—their swords could not penetrate Mo Heyu's body at all. .

The sword formation this time was even more dangerous than before. In just a cup of tea, the power of the sword array is highlighted. Li Fenglan saw that several monks had already lost to the sword formation. They were stabbed by the long sword, and their spiritual power overflowed from the wound and gathered into the formation.

Seeing this, Li Fenglan was able to deal with the long sword in front of her, and at the same time approached Meng Linzhou - her apprentice, who had already passed through the tribulation period, was seriously injured. If Li Fenglan didn't help, Meng Linzhou would most likely become good nourishment for this sword formation.

In fact, when Li Fenglan approached Meng Linzhou, the right eyes couldn't help but began to turn black.

"...Master?" There was a blurred shadow in Meng Linzhou's eyes. His previous wound didn't heal, and now it opened again. Meng Linzhou's clothes were almost completely stained red with blood. Although he is a monk, Meng Linzhou's condition has deteriorated due to such continuous blood loss.

When Li Fenglan walked to the edge of Meng Linzhou, he, the unlucky apprentice, couldn't even stand upright.

"Just sit here and meditate, and I'll do the rest." Li Fenglan didn't talk nonsense with Meng Linzhou, and while speaking, he struck away the long sword flying towards him.

Although Meng Linzhou wanted to struggle again, he didn't say a word. His leg suddenly hurt, and the next moment he sat on the ground uncontrollably.

Meng Linzhou:? ? ?

Even though he was seriously injured, Meng Linzhou still realized that he seemed to have been attacked by someone just now.

After seeing the white shadow beside him, Meng Linzhou finally realized that it was the master who kicked him lightly just now!

Master kick me?

Meng Linzhou felt that the whole world was not good.

While dealing with the long sword, Li Fenglan also looked down at Meng Linzhou. With this glance, he saw that his apprentice was sitting where he was, looking at him with a troubled and melancholy expression.

Li Fenglan: ...

Cough cough, the apprentice is already thousands of years old, as a master, if there is nothing serious, I will naturally lose face to him. But when life and death are at stake, as a master, it shouldn't matter if he kicks his apprentice lightly... right?

Li Fenglan protected the great nourishment of Meng Linzhou's sword array, and on the other side, Ling Buyan was also dealing with the long sword in front of her, while saving the other monks on the side.

Both he and Li Fenglan knew that in the Guanzhi Mountain Sword Formation, everyone is one.

If more monks die, Mo Sengyu's power will become stronger and stronger.

While Li Fenglan was concentrating on dealing with the long sword, Meng Linzhou, who hadn't meditated well, suddenly looked not far away and said softly, "What about Lin Chaochen?"

Meng Linzhou's voice was not loud, but Li Fenglan still noticed the name, and looked to where the junior was.

Li Fenglan saw—at this time Lin Chaochen was half kneeling on the ground, he barely supported his figure with the long sword in his hand, and the protective barrier was getting weaker and weaker under the attack of the sword array.

Meng Linzhou was afraid that he was insane, and his aura was out of control.

No way... Li Fenglan was shocked when she saw Lin Chaochen's state.

Lin Chaochen's cultivation was higher than Meng Linzhou's. If he worked in the sword formation, everyone including himself would probably die today.

After realizing this, Li Fenglan said to Cheng Huang who was not far away: "Take care of Meng Linzhou." Then, at a fast speed, she bypassed the long swords in the sword array and headed towards where Lin Chaochen was.

The next moment, Lin Chaochen heard a loud "bang", and a long sword fell from the air. After Lin Chaochen raised his head, what he saw was... that familiar white shadow.

It was Li Fenglan.

After Li Fenglan knocked down the long sword, her body also used the force to spin in the air. His black hair and white clothes also spun into an ink-colored orchid in the air. Li Fenglan didn't know how amazing she was like this.

He...helped himself block that sword?

——Lin Chaochen's consciousness was not very clear after going mad, but after seeing this scene, he still had such a thought clearly in his heart.

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