Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

"What's going on?" Another monk said in a desperate voice: "Didn't you hear the sound of insects flapping their wings? That's an insect tide!"

Even Duan Zixiu, who was always calm, changed slightly.

"All sword cultivators obey the order, hold the swords in your hands, and guard the spirit doctors and craftsmen behind you!"

After Yu Jian's flight, the sword cultivators who were already a little tired looked dignified. They all obeyed their orders and stood in front of the flying boat that Yun Mingyuan hadn't had time to put away.

The bugs flew over in a black mass, and it was not clear what species they were.

Just as Yun Mingyuan opened his mouth to say something, he paused slightly when he realized the problem.

"Did you find out?" Yun Mingyuan looked at Han Xiumo beside him.

Han Xiumo nodded: "Those sword repairers seem to be able to harm the Zerg."

When he was in the Moon World, Yun Mingyuan tried many methods, but none of them could cause too much damage to the Zergs. The few Zergs he caught before were all because of good luck, coupled with the deadly fight with the Zergs. Finally found the weakness of the Zerg.

But in the spirit fish world, these sword cultivators can easily cause damage to the Zerg.

The two held their breath, observing the battle between these Zergs and sword repairers.

"It's those swords." Yun Mingyuan quickly came to a conclusion.

The sword moves used by the sword cultivators were naturally not strong enough in Yun Mingyuan's opinion, but their moves could hurt the Zerg.

In addition, when they fought, there were not many fluctuations of special power on their bodies. It could be seen that the sword that caused the wounds of the Zerg was the ordinary sword in the sword repairer's hands, which didn't even have a trace of aura.

It was said by Yun Mingyuan before that it was a sword forged in the same way as blacksmithing.

Han Xiumo also discovered this, and naturally remembered what Yun Mingyuan said before.

He was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Perhaps, there is no reason why the refiners in the spirit fish world have developed into what they are now."

In the end, Yun Mingyuan could only sigh with emotion.

There are a lot of Zergs in the sky. These Zergs are also very disgusting. Their huge mouthparts can bite almost anything. The sword in the sword repairer's hand will be bitten off by them, and even the monk may be bitten to death by the waist.

The monks who were guarded by the sword cultivators also had mixed feelings.

Therefore, no one noticed that even if those bugs broke through the blockade line of the sword cultivators, they would not land on the flying boat.

Instead, it will be bounced away by invisible forces.

Duan Zixiu has long been used to dying on the battlefield.

When they came to Yunlaihai, if they were not able to maintain vigilance at any time, they might be buried in the belly of these Zerg at any time.

He was used to this scene enough.

Even when he watched the sword cultivators die, he still had to protect the spiritual doctors and craftsmen behind him.

The sword was consumed too quickly in Yunlaihai, without the refiner Shi, it would definitely not work.

Spiritual doctors are also indispensable, and their safety must be given priority!

At this time, Duan Zixiu was surprised to find that the craftsmen and spirit doctors in the flying boat behind them were unscathed, and the Zerg couldn't enter the flying boat!

He immediately felt certain.

Since Feizhou can protect the craftsman and the spirit doctor well, he doesn't have to have any scruples. He brought the sword cultivators who came to Yunlaihai for the first time and started fighting frantically.

In the past, comrades-in-arms who brought new recruits into Yunlaihai would die a large number of new recruits brought for the first time.

As a result, the number of spiritual doctors and craftsmen in Yunlaihai has been unable to increase, and it has caused huge restrictions on them.

Today, he actually saw some hope.

Maybe... maybe in the future, the spirit doctor and craftsman on the battlefield in Yunlaihai will be able to keep it!

They were also able to kill more bugs!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being excited.

When killing bugs, he also became more diligent.

Blood stained the sky red.

The blood of the Zerg race was of various colors, very few were red, only the blood of the sword cultivators who participated in the battle was blood red and warm.

Many spiritual doctors who didn't want to come to Yunlaihai originally, but were forced to come by their elders, couldn't help but have red eyes when they saw such a situation.

No wonder the elders always said that if it weren't for the sword cultivators stationed in Yunlaihai, how could they have enjoyed a stable and peaceful life for so many years.

"Master Yun, we want to save people!" Suddenly, a spiritual doctor spoke.

Immediately afterwards, many spiritual doctors followed suit: "I'll go too!"

"I also need to go!"

Originally, there were less than twenty spiritual doctors in total, but more than a dozen of them stood up and prepared to treat the injured soldiers.

There are also a few who look at the huge Zerg with fear in their eyes, and they can tell at a glance that they are spoiled children at home. Now they are terrified when they see such a scene.

But even so, there are more people who are not afraid of insects with huge wings and sharp teeth on the battlefield.

They are the future and hope of the spirit fish world.

Yun Mingyuan was in a complicated mood.

For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the empire, and saw the soldiers of the empire, when facing the Zerg, they were not afraid of life and death.

He hates all kinds of human calculations in the empire, but in the face of disasters, human beings are always like this, capable of bursting out with great power.

Yun Mingyuan took a fixed look at them.

"Have you already decided?"

"Decided!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"Even if it will die in the hands of the Zerg?"

"No regrets!"

The eyes of a group of young psychiatrists were on fire, and Yun Mingyuan was silent for a moment: "In that case, get off the airship and support our soldiers!"

"it is good!"

Everyone on the flying boat let out a huge cheer!

Duan Zixiu heard the sound, turned his head and saw the flying boat stopped at some point, and they tried their best to kill the spiritual doctors who were protected by the Zerg, and they got off the extremely safe flying boat!

"What are you doing?" Duan Zixiu hacked to death an insect with pointed wings, and looked at the spiritual doctors.

"We're here to save people!" The young man in the lead smiled at him, helped up a Jianxiu who had fallen on the ground, and stuffed something into his mouth. Looking at the dying Jianxiu, There was even a little more vitality.

Duan Zixiu was taken aback again.

He found that the spiritual doctors who came this time seemed to be different.

"Come here, heal him, and find someone to send him back to the flying boat later!"

The young spirit doctor beckoned for another spirit doctor, and then ran towards another injured sword repairman himself.

Duan Zixiu's heart was shocked, and then he thought of something, and he worked harder to kill the Zerg, and set up a barrier for the spiritual doctor behind him to treat and save people.

Unknowingly, all the spiritual doctors on the field began to vaguely be headed by a young man.

This person was Han Xiumo who used the pill to hang the sword cultivators at the very beginning.

The other spiritual doctors, of course, have already discovered something special about Han Xiumo.

They were willing to follow Han Xiumo's orders, because he was the calmest and most efficient one, and because the healing elixir he brought out made the spiritual doctors present couldn't help being curious.

The craftsmen left on the flying boat were a little dazed for a moment when they saw the spirit doctors who were busy on the battlefield.

"What can we do?" Suddenly, a craftsman asked.

Yun Mingyuan looked over.

"Yes, can we help?" Someone started, and the other refiners also reacted from the bloody scene just now.

Spiritual doctors can react so quickly and go to the battlefield to help, so can't they do anything?

It is true that the craftsmen also admire the spiritual doctor very much, but at this time, if it seems that they are not as good as the spiritual doctor, then they will not agree!

What's more, most of the spiritual doctors are female cultivators, and they can't just watch the spiritual doctors and sword cultivators protect them.

Yun Mingyuan had a guess in his mind, and found that everyone subconsciously looked at him, only to realize that at some point, he had faintly become the backbone of this group of craftsmen.

Yun Mingyuan was silent for a while.

Soon, he still spoke: "Sword refining."

"What?" Someone was far away and didn't hear clearly, so he asked directly.

But the people in front heard it clearly, but they didn't understand: "Is it time to practice swords now? Sword cultivators and spiritual doctors are at the forefront..."

Yun Mingyuan looked at the monk who spoke, this man was a young man, probably because he had acquaintances on the chaotic battlefield, he was very anxious.

Yun Mingyuan didn't hide it: "Have you noticed? On the front battlefield, the swords of the sword repairers can hurt those bugs, but the damage is very high. If there is not enough weapons supply..."

The cultivator who was still questioning Yun Mingyuan thought about what Yun Mingyuan said before, and was suddenly afraid.

That's right, if there are not enough weapons, even a rough-skinned and thick-skinned swordsman will definitely not be able to deal with those vicious and strange insects!

"We will refine it immediately!"

Although the refiners who enter Yunlaihai do not need to pass the test, those who are willing to enter Yunlaihai have two brushes.

They did what they said, and they had already brought enough refining resources. At this time, refining swords was nothing more than advancing what was supposed to be done.

Because of the danger of the battlefield ahead, their speed of refining swords has also increased a lot due to the bloody aura generated in the battle between sword repairers and Zerg.

At this time, Yun Mingyuan had a not-so-good guess.

With a thought in his mind, he sent a voice transmission to Han Xiumo, who was leading the psychiatrists on the battlefield: [Xiu Mo, what kind of weapon do you bring from Lanyue World, try any one, can it hurt the Zerg? . 】

【it is good. 】

Han Xiumo didn't ask why, and agreed directly.

Yun Mingyuan did not refine weapons with the refiners on the flying boat, but his eyes fell on Han Xiumo who was passing through the battlefield.