Chapter 19 The storm is coming, is it haunted?
Jiang Qing looked back in the direction of the flying boat, and a group of people were shouting something.
He shook his head.
Keep going.
He didn't know that the name "Jiang Yingxiong" began to spread among the disciples.
In fact, it's not that he didn't think about saving people, but his strength is limited. The killing power of sword cultivators is strong, and he learned the strongest Nine Weapons Sword Control.
But it's relative.
The use of flying sword consumes a lot of spiritual energy. After each sword, it takes a long time to recover before it can be used again.
This situation may not be alleviated until the foundation-building period.
Moreover, the flying sword can enable him to crush some ordinary disciples and fight across levels during the Qi Refining period.
But if he really fights against the foundation-building period.
"Accumulating sword intent, sword intent refers to the resonance between the sword and the sword cultivator, so that the sword seems to have consciousness and come alive. With intention, it is considered to be truly controlling the sword in the hand."
"I have practiced a sword intent through practicing the Nine Weapons Sword Control."
He felt it carefully.
This sword intent seems to have changed.
The reason for the change is naturally because of the system, but what does it mean to accumulate strength?
Jiang Qing put away the camouflage talisman.
He stroked the sword body and said:
"I'll use you to open the light."
The three wandering black fogs seemed to sense something, and instantly grew bloody claws.
They rushed towards him.
"Monster! This is a monster!"
"How can it be associated with the devil? Damn, it's still a big monster. I think it's in the middle and late stages of foundation building."
A group of elite disciples in the foundation building period are facing siege, and they are surrounded by countless monsters.
Although they are in the foundation building period, the attacks of these monsters comparable to the ninth level of Qi Refining are enough to threaten them. It's hard to resist when there are too many of them.
Now I don't know where another lion came out from, hiding in the thick fog and staring at it.
"——Roar!"
A lion roar full of violent energy.
It even brought a shock wave, which dispersed the fog within a radius of 30 meters.
Several people were shocked and lost their minds for a moment.
But just this distraction, the team's defensive rhythm was interrupted, and the monsters seized the opportunity and rushed up like crazy.
"Fuck."
A disciple held a big knife.
He split the monster in half.
"Hold on!"
"It only takes twelve hours for the sect to rush to help, and now there are only six hours left.
Hold on for me!"
"Brother, I can't do it anymore." The man who spoke was covered in blood, with a hole in his abdomen, and something kept flowing out, and a piece of meat was cut off his thigh.
The gray bones were exposed to the air, and he was already shaky, saying:
"I'm sorry."
"Brother Mingyi!" He was furious.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! You ghosts, I'll kill you all!!"
"Go to hell!!!"
The team lost one person, and the defensive ability declined again, and everyone's pressure suddenly increased.
"Brother, I can't do it either." Another person gritted his teeth, his heart was clawed out.
Although he broke through the limit between life and death and turned his body to the side, his heart was saved, but his chest was still pierced, and his eyes could see the heart.
Plop. Plop. It beat slower and slower.
The blood flowed less and less.
"Rong Guangzong, what the hell are you doing? Don't do stupid things, your family is waiting for you to bring honor to the family, come here, brother will protect you!"
He tried his best to get closer to his junior brother.
"Boom boom boom boom boom."
His heart beat faster and faster abnormally, and he knew it was a last gasp.
So he smiled miserably.
"Brother, take care."
"Don't!"
He left the team and rushed to the place where the monsters were dense, wanting to self-destruct his dantian.
Unexpectedly, a green shadow flashed by, and the waist above disappeared directly, and blood was sizzling.
"Guang Zong."
I saw a green lion chewing half of a body in its mouth. It stood on all fours without standing up, and it was taller than a human. Its eyes were full of ferocity.
It was chilling.
But no matter how it roared, it was just a struggle before death.
Another team of foundation-building period was defeated.
The green lion took a look at the battle situation.
Rushed to the next place.
After walking two steps, it suddenly stopped.
"Qingshi."
"Demon Lord, I'm here."
"How is the encirclement and suppression going?"
"Reporting to the Demon Lord, the strangulation of the foundation-building period is coming to an end. Except for the one who escaped at the beginning, the girl has an incredible treasure."
"Well, don't blame you. I have absorbed 80% of the blood evil power, and breaking the seal is just around the corner."
"Congratulations, Demon Lord."
"Hehe, don't worry, I can satisfy you. There are still six hours before the reinforcements from the Purple Cloud Sect, which is more than enough.
However, just in case.
You go here, and a team of Qi-refining disciples somehow escaped back and opened the shield. You go and take them down."
A picture appeared in Qingshi's mind, that is, a flying boat with a shield open.
It was originally a monster in this mountain range. It has survived for thousands of years and knows the direction at a glance.
"Subordinates, obey your command."
"Hehe. Good."
The Demon Lord retracted his consciousness. The human figure that trapped it would break at any time, and it was just one step away.
"As long as we deal with the group on the flying boat, hehe, Xuanjian, you want to suppress me even if you want to destroy the fate of the sect, but you let me out?"
"Hehehehe"
Jiang Qing sat cross-legged on the spot.
He put on the camouflage charm again, but he didn't need to pretend to be a cow or horse. He was slowly recovering his spiritual energy.
In the storage bag.
There were more than 30 magic crystals.
Originally, he planned to recover his spiritual energy and then brush for a while. After all, there were not many opportunities to earn contribution points.
But as the sky was getting dark, it was not safe to move alone in the forest even with the camouflage charm, so he returned to the flying boat first.
Focus on stability.
He stood up, patted his butt, and moved towards the flying boat.
Unfortunately, he brushed around and didn't see any disciples of the sect, otherwise he could save two of them. He didn't know what happened to the others.
"Strange, it shouldn't be?"
"It should be in this area, how could it disappear."
A sound suddenly came from the jungle.
Jiang Qing hurriedly slowed down his steps, lowered his body, and looked through the gaps between the branches and leaves.
There were two cows and horses leaning against each other,
whispering.
This made Jiang Qing a little confused. What the hell, are there really cows and horses that can talk?
Could it be a spirit?
But they look quite weak.
A brilliant idea suddenly popped up in his mind, so he picked up a wooden stick on the ground.
He sneaked over.
"Are you mistaken?" One of them said, "I think it's going east."
"What? You are obviously going."
"Bang bang——"
It sounds good, and two clubs knocked them out. Jiang Qing looked at the two cows and horses lying on the ground, very satisfied, and hurriedly put them into the storage bag.
He had a bold idea.
These cows and horses can speak, which means they have a certain intelligence. They can be taken back to help them work.
If there is a chance, you can catch more. Anyway, the Ninth Peak is so empty, so you can raise them first.
Soon,
Jiang Qing returned to the flying boat.
Everyone was a little disappointed to see that he didn't save his disciples, which meant that the people outside might be almost dead.
But they still welcomed Jiang Qing very warmly. No matter what, it is enough to dare to go out and save people with this heart.
"Jiang Yingxiong!!!"
"Jiang Yingxiong!!!"
Jiang Qing: "???"
What's wrong with you again?
He ignored these people and released the two cows and horses first, so as not to suffocate them.
The night was getting deeper.
Many disciples finally relaxed their nerves after being frightened for a long time and leaned against each other to rest, so that they felt safe.
Jiang Qingze was still meditating.
He didn't dare to sleep.
Even if he put on a camouflage charm and hid in a protective shield, he still felt unsafe.
If he fell asleep, he couldn't respond to emergencies in the first time.
He hurriedly adjusted his internal breath and restored his physical condition to the best, and sorted out his gains by the way.
The most important thing is undoubtedly the system reward.
Accumulated sword intent!
After killing dozens of monsters, he finally felt that the key is momentum.
His momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and as long as it is not actively released, it can be continuously superimposed, infinitely stored, and cooperated with the Nine Weapons Sword.
It can pull the attack power to the extreme!
Moreover, in the battle, he broke through a layer and is now the seventh level of Qi Refining.
He already has confidence.
If he faces the early stage of the foundation building period, he is very sure that he can kill with one sword if he uses all his strength.
As for the middle stage of foundation building, it is hard to say. After all, the realm barrier is like a natural moat. He has not even reached the perfect stage of Qi Refining. It is already very strong to be able to beat the early stage of unstable realm.
"Da Da Da"
Jiang Qing turned around.
It seems that he heard the sound of someone walking.
But the deck was empty.
He shook his head. There is a protective shield. Even if an enemy breaks in, the protective shield will be broken first.
It seems that he is too tired.
It's all hallucinations.
"Da Da Da Da."
Jiang Qing's expression changed suddenly, and the hair on his body stood up.