Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 126 Sword Qi Thunder Sound

“Junior brother Bai, you came just in time. This fire ape is very difficult to deal with. It almost burned off the old Taoist’s beard!”

 Senior Brother Zhang saw a white sword light coming across the battlefield to help, and he shouted with joy.

  As the monsters advance, the difficulty becomes even greater than that of human monks.

The natural body is strong, and there are various magical powers. Some of the birthday elements are still several times the same.

 Correspondingly, whether a monster can advance to an advanced level is basically determined based on its bloodline from the moment it is born.

 There is not a single monster in the world that can advance in rank after reaching adulthood.

After this fire ape advanced, he became extremely brave. Even two complete battle formations of 500 people and three foundation-building monks could not stop him.

Being attacked by it, it forcibly dispersed a group of monks protected by a formation flag on the left.

　　A ball of flames came out of his mouth and turned into dozens of fireballs. It seemed like there was a shower of meteors and fire in the sky.

More than a dozen unlucky monks were hit by fireballs and immediately became burning men, wailing all over the place.

　　Activate the water element talisman and draw water to pour on it.

But the flame was very strange. It did not go out when it came into contact with water, but instead burned even more intensely.

“Senior Brother Zhang, let the battle formation and the rest of the monks retreat slowly... They will have no effect just being here and will only increase casualties.”

 Bai Zichen took a look and found that the advanced fire ape had exceeded the upper limit that the battle formation could deal with.

The battle formation's long-awaited charged attack can be compared to a monk's attack in the early stages of foundation building, but it is slow and sluggish, with no twists and turns in the middle.

 In front of the fire ape who has high intelligence and flexible body, not a single attack can hit.

"Without the restraints of the battle formation, is it too dangerous for just the few of us?"

 Except for Senior Brother Zhang, the other two foundation-building monks present were strangers.

 The speaker has yellowish hair, stiff facial features, and his hands and feet are obviously thicker than those of ordinary people.

The remaining monk's appearance is much better, with a pale face, a long beard, and a fairy-like appearance.

“These two are fellow Taoist Qiong and Junior Brother Liao…”

 Senior Brother Zhang briefly introduced the identities of both parties. There was no time to chat with each other on the battlefield.

"You two, this is Junior Brother Bai... Although he is only a few years old, his swordsmanship is superb. He has already reached the fifth level of swordsmanship, and his strength is still above mine."

Qiong Qi and Liao Changqing were shocked when they heard this and put away their contempt.

Although Senior Brother Zhang has been trapped in the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building and has been unable to break through, he is still a veteran elder who has been building foundation for nearly a hundred years.

 He can openly admit that his strength is not as good as that of a young junior fellow apprentice. Even if there is some bragging involved, the strength of Elder Bai cannot be underestimated.

What's more, sword cultivators are fierce in killing and outstanding in combat power. They are the most likely cultivators to leapfrog the challenge.

 At a young age, you have reached the fifth level of swordsmanship, and your strength cannot be measured simply by your cultivation level and age.

“It turns out that one is a casual cultivator who fled to Black Mountain a few years ago, and the other is the master of the Feihe Sect who gave up the inheritance of the Taoist tradition and merged with the sect..."

Bai Zichen received a private message from Senior Brother Zhang, informing him of the origins of these two foundation-building monks.

 “No wonder he looks unfamiliar and has never even heard of his name.”

Qiong Qi, who came to Heishan five years ago, originally lived in Yongzhou.

Offended the powerful elder of a local Jiedan-level sect, and couldn't survive, so he trekked to Heishan County.

Among the large number of casual cultivators, there are only three or four foundation-building cultivators, and Qiong Qi is among the top ones.

With ruthless attacks and weird skills, he became famous in Montenegro within a few years.

 Sign up as soon as possible after the land reclamation order is promulgated.

 His accumulated achievements in land reclamation currently rank first among all casual cultivators, and he has a good chance of being transferred to a mountain with a second-level spiritual vein after the war.

As for Liao Changqing, the immortal Taoist, because of the war between good and evil, he moved to Feihe Sect among several foundation-level sects in Heishan County. The only one willing to give up his own Taoist inheritance and merge with Qingfeng Sect was Feihe Sect.

This sect has more than 30 disciples in total, and only the sect leader, Liao Changqing, is a foundation-building monk.

 Feihe Sect offered all its inheritance and was recognized by Patriarch Yang. Liao Changqing obtained the status of Qingfeng Sect elder.

 Disciples were also given different positions according to their level of cultivation.

However, the monks who transferred from Feihe Sect have been placed on the top of a mountain outside the Qingfeng Sect over the years.

The ordination ceremony for Liao Changqing as an elder was also not held.

 Everything will have to wait until after the land reclamation war.

The performance of the monks from the Feihe Sect in the past ten years and during the land reclamation war can be regarded as a test for them from the Qingfeng Sect.

 “The two battle formations should retreat one mile and harass them a little.”

Bai Zichen frowned slightly and slightly revised his previous opinion, gaining a glimpse of the other party's thoughts.

 Staying the battle formation in place can not only gather spiritual energy to contain the fire ape.

More importantly, compared to real foundation-building monks, the battle formation moves slowly and is a good target for attracting firepower.

As long as the two battle formations in the field do not retreat, if something goes wrong and a few foundation-building monks run away, there will be nearly a thousand monks in the battle formation to withstand the fire ape attack.

“You contain this monkey and create opportunities, and I will be the main attacker!”

Hearing that someone had taken on the most difficult task, Qiong Qi said no more, took a deep breath, and grew two points taller.

He actually turned around and rushed to the fire ape, fighting with his fists and feet, and engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

“Fellow Daoist Qiong specializes in physical training and is best at physical combat, so there is no need to worry about him.”

Liao Changqing explained, took out a fly whisk, flicked it lightly to form thousands of white threads ten feet long, and wrapped them around the fire ape's legs.

 The disciples who switch to the sect halfway are always different from the disciples they have trained since childhood.

So since the land reclamation war, Liao Changqing has been coming to every battle. It can be said that he has risked his life just to prove to the senior officials of Qingfeng Sect that he is sincere in joining the sect.

"Junior brother, be careful, don't show off... We just need to hold the fire ape down and wait for others to be free."

 Senior Brother Zhang held a pair of silver flying claws with both hands and gave another uneasy warning.

 In the land reclamation army, the number of foundation-level combat forces exceeds that of the second-level monsters in Hou'er Mountain.

Coupled with the battle formations, although there are various restrictions, but the power of many Qi Refining monks is gathered together, it is simply a massacre when facing the first-order monkey demon.

The number of first-order monsters on Houer Mountain is declining rapidly, and half of the mountain has been stained red with blood.

Bai Zichen stood in the air and observed the fire ape's movements for a moment. He raised his hand and pointed, and a white sword light fell down, as fast as lightning.

Since this monster is involved in the battle formation and the combined efforts of four people, all the materials will definitely not fall into his hands.

However, if you kill the second-level mid-level monster, you will still receive a large amount of sect contribution.

How could you let go of the opportunity and wait for others to share the credit?

The fire ape looked up to the sky and roared. His movements were restricted after his legs were tied. He was hit by Qiong Qi several times, and another mouthful of flames spurted out, directly burning the white silk roots.

The flames even spread along the white thread to the fly whisk, frightening Liao Changqing to quickly withdraw his mana and disconnect.

 But the whisk was completely charred, and less than half of the three thousand white silk threads were burnt.

Liao Changqing checked it with great heartache and put the fly whisk away.

Feihe Clan is a small sect, even if it is the leader of a sect, its net worth is quite shabby.

This whisk, which is a low-grade spiritual weapon, is still a semi-finished product passed down by his master. After the foundation was established, it took more than ten years to collect three thousand heavenly silkworms before it was truly refined.

To do this today, it will take several years to re-refine it.

Liao Changqing no longer maintained his image as a fairy. He waved his long sleeves and displayed a row of shining flying needles in front of him.

  With a little pinch, it turned into little bits of cold light and disappeared in place.

boom! boom! boom!

Qiong Qi was blocked by the fire ape, and he couldn't avoid it with a wave of his palm.

With a loud shout, the clothes on his upper body tore apart, and the blood vessels in his arms bulged and became thicker. At the same time, the water was drained out, and they became like two pieces of wood.

Handled his arms, he collided head-on with the giant palm of the fire ape, receiving three palms in a row.

 In the collision of flesh and blood, the sound of metal and stone was heard, and sawdust flew out from the arm.

 Poof!

Qiong Qi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with small pieces of wood, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

 Senior Brother Zhang quickly played a yellow talisman, which spontaneously ignited in the absence of wind. Earth spiritual energy gathered, and sharp stone thorns emerged from the ground, blocking the area around the fire ape.

At the same time, flying needles shot out and penetrated directly through the chest of the fire ape, causing it to scream in pain.

Hands of his palms were swung wildly, smashing the thorns blocking the road into pieces.

 But the spell inspired by this second-level earth talisman is not that simple. The broken stone thorns continued to grow and soon returned to their original shape.

Liao Changqing in the distance was stunned for a while. This set of flying needle spiritual weapons was his way to suppress the situation.

Since it was refined, it has rarely failed, and it was used to severely injure a monk of the same level on the way to escape.

But it was clear that it had stabbed the fire ape, and this monster seemed to be fine. Its vitality was terrifyingly powerful.

 “This is the moment!”

 The sword light transformed from the Yinzhu Sword kept wandering around, occasionally leaving a deep wound on the Fire Ape's body.

  Not using all our strength at all.

At this moment, the remaining three foundation-building monks used their own methods to attract the fire ape's full attention. Bai Zichen was keenly aware of a glimmer of opportunity.

The sword was swung down, accompanied by roaring thunder, wind and thunder gathering, and there was a sense of smoothness.

 The bright sword light was impossible, and the speed increased again.

　　唰!

What a big ape head, flying into the sky, with a ferocious look on its face, and its eyes widened.

 …

Liang Yu was in the middle. There were already cracks in the phantom of the divine turtle behind him. It was dying and its shell was broken.

Luo Qiuzhen and Yingzhong occupied the left and right, forming a three-talent position, surrounding a two-foot monkey in the middle.

That's right, this little monkey with golden eyes and golden eyes is the overlord of Hou'er Mountain, the green-eyed golden ape at the second-level peak.

 Three late-stage foundation-building monks, who had prepared well in advance and had all their treasures out, finally trapped him in the formation.

“Junior brother Luo, if you haven’t used your true skills yet, how long will it take?”

If there were not three people standing in the array of arrays in the hurry, the blue -eyed golden eye ape rushed out. ,

Liang Yu secretly complained in his heart when he saw that the ape with blue eyes and golden eyes was still vigorous and vigorous after fighting for almost an hour.

This monkey king is incredibly fast, and none of the three people can keep up with it. Moreover, with a wave of his small paw, even his own high-grade defensive weapon will shake violently.

There is also a strange magical power. The pair of blue eyes can emit two green lights. After being shot, the whole person seems to have lost his soul and cannot move.

No defensive means will be effective against it.

Liang Yu had been hit by a move earlier. If Yingzhong hadn't used his spiritual weapon to block it, he would have been seriously injured by Natong's attack.

 (End of this chapter)