Chapter 489: Regret is useless

The road of cultivating immortals, step by step, the slightest carelessness, is a catastrophe, and for monks, the most dangerous scene is the reversal of the meridians when practicing, and going mad.

Once this happens, if one is not good, it will die.

That Supreme Elder was considered lucky, with a calming elixir, but Rao was like this, he was also seriously injured, and he didn't recuperate for decades, and he didn't want to recover.

In this way, it is naturally impossible to do it.

As a result, there was only one Yuan Infant Stage monk left in the sect.

The enemy is strong and I am weak, let him use the strength of one person to fight against the Lan Clan's twin demons, that is not to be thought of.

In desperation, he could only avoid the battle, command the disciples, open the great array of the Protector Sect, and use the power of the formation to hold on and wait for help.

Although there were many rumors outside, he would never believe that the elite of this sect would be exhausted, and more than ten Supreme Elders, including Tianfei Old Ancestor, would be wiped out.

As long as you hold the rudder, and wait for the brothers to come back, the Lan Clan's twin demons are naturally helpless, and they can turn defense into attack.

Naturally, such an intention cannot be said to be wrong.

However, the next development of things was very different from his imagination, the enemy's offensive was far more fierce than he imagined, and what was even worse was that in the Tianwei Sect, there were actually people who ate inside and crawled outside.

The eye of the Protector Formation was destroyed, and the formation suddenly lost its effect.

In this way, the equivalent of the last barrier is also removed, and the opponent can drive straight into the ......

Without the formation as a basis, the disciples of the Tianwei Sect wanted to hold the general rudder, and the only way was to fight each other.

At this time, the essence of the 10,000-year-old sect began to be revealed.

Although the most elite disciples of the sect have all gone out.

Although the alliance of twenty-one sects, large and small, in terms of the number of monks, it is far superior.

But the disciples of the Tianwei Sect were still not afraid of war and cowardice, and they did not fall behind in the slightest after a big battle.

But this side can certainly resist it. In terms of high-end combat power, it pales in comparison.

There is an elder Taishang who has gone mad, and the rest of the grandson with the surname Gongsun has a single name and a bitter character.

The cultivation is not weak, and it is also the peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Against the Lan Twin Demons, if it's a heads-up. Although he has no certainty of winning in a battle, the possibility of losing is not very large, most of them are half a catty, but if one fights two, he can't resist 100 percent.

It's just that the other party is in the middle stage, otherwise, if it is only an early stage monk, you can also find more than a dozen Jindan period masters and nephews, supplemented by a sword formation to deal with it.

But the gap between the middle and middle stages of the Yuan Infant is too big.

Even with the assistance of the sword array, it is similar to looking for death.

He can't joke with the lives of those nephews. Therefore, he was the only one who was hard-headed, and with the strength of one person, he barely faced the Lan Clan's twin demons.

And when Ling Xian returned to Lingquan Mountain with the brother and sister, he saw such a scene.

The mountains are all over the field, the shouting and killing sound shook the sky, between the mountains and forests, the Taoist spiritual light loomed, and in the sky overhead. There are also many magic weapons fighting each other.

That momentum is not a small thing to describe.

Ling Xian's eyes widened, and the Nie brothers and sisters were also dumbfounded. If it weren't for the fact that the expressions of the two people next to him were different from their own, they would almost think they were dreaming.

How can it be?

There are actually so many monks besieging the head rudder of the Tianwei Sect.

And looking at the clothes of these guys, there are all kinds of things, obviously a group of rabble, how could they eat the bear's heart and leopard gall.

In addition to the shock, the brother and sister were stunned. No need to be surprised, they were all sent to the Tianwei Sect when they were more than ten years old, and they grew up here, and the Tianwei Sect was their home.

The affection for the sect is extremely deep, and at this moment, how can I not be angry when I see these guys spreading wild here. The two of them each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and slaughtered into the crowd with a loud fight.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, but he had no intention of blocking it.

As a disciple of the Tianwei Sect, defending the sect was originally the right place.

However, what should he do, Ling Xian was a little hesitant.

Originally, he had been persuaded by the brother and sister to agree to return to the Tianwei Sect.

However, the reason why Ling Xian made such a choice was because of the good shade under the big tree, and his own feelings for the Heavenly Flavor Sect were not necessarily very deep.

However, at this moment, it seems that Tianwei Sect himself is already unable to protect himself, how can he give himself shelter?

As a result, Ling Xian's mind couldn't help but begin to waver.

However, he did not leave immediately, and decided to see the situation first before making a decision.

So Ling Xian released his divine sense, enveloping all of them in a radius of a hundred miles.

As the saying goes, people don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger harms people's hearts.

Ling Xian didn't want to be an enemy of anyone for the time being, however, his arrival had attracted the attention of people with good intentions.

More than a dozen green-robed monks flew over like Ling Xian.

The leading guy has an extremely vicious face, and it is actually a golden pill period.

After flying closer, he didn't say much, and with a slap on the back of his head, a turquoise flying knife slashed at Ling Xian.

As for the other guys, although they have only survived a catastrophe, they are not slow to react.

With the sound of shouting coming to his ears, all kinds of attacks came like Ling Xian's roar.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Ling Xian couldn't help but be furious.

They have no quarrel with the world, and they dare to come to their own trouble first.

Ling Xian's face flashed with anger, his big sleeves flicked, blue light dotted, and countless sword qi flew out of his sleeves.

As soon as these sword qi came out of the cuffs, they shook in the wind, and turned into more than a hundred paths, sweeping away the other party.

Those monks who didn't know the height of the sky couldn't help but be shocked, and then they knew that they stupidly stabbed the hornet's nest, and with a casual blow, the momentum was so amazing, could the other party be...... Meta-infancy?

He actually took the initiative to provoke the ancestor of the Yuanying Baby, and several people regretted it so much that they wanted to cry, but at this time it was too late to say anything, so they could only run away desperately.

"Come if you want to, leave if you want to, you can't help but treat Ling as nothing, since you are bold, why not try Ling's methods!"

Before Ling Xian's words fell, the sword qi released became more and more intense, colliding with the spiritual weapons released by these monks.

The magic weapon can also be slightly blocked, the spirit weapon is completely useless, and it was split by the sword qi, and then the blood was sprinkled, and those foundation building monks who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth had returned to the underworld.

Only the guy in the golden pill period remains.

The other party was trembling with fright, and wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, of course, he would not do this, but ran away with gritted teeth.

"Idiot, you can't run away. ”

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and as soon as his figure blurred, he disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared beside him.

The other party was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky: "Senior, spare your life!"

Of course, Ling Xian couldn't show mercy to his subordinates, his right hand was raised, and he punched it over, and suddenly, a terrifying tiger appeared and engulfed him in one bite. (To be continued.) )