Chapter 62: Loose Cultivation of the Sword

"Five thousand miles? This will probably take several days, right? You should be able to set off now!" Lu Yufeng was already preparing to leave the Imperial Sword Gate, and the Imperial Sword Gate would definitely not prepare flying magic weapons for scattered cultivation at that time, so he would be able to arrive when the time came. Besides, now that the competition is over, there is no point in continuing to stay in Edgeworth. Besides, when the ruins are opened, Lu Yufeng is the first time to yujian, of course he has to see it.

Along with Lu Yufeng, there are many loose cultivators who want to go and see, of course, most of them just have the attitude of going to see, who doesn't know, the ruins are opened, they are all those fists who make big profits, and they are all the stages of those big sect disciples.

Lu Yufeng and they walked all the way for several days, and finally came to the place where the ruins opened, the reason why they knew that this was the place where the ruins were opened, was because all the mountains here were full of people, Lu Yufeng also found a place casually, sat down cross-legged, Lu Yufeng did not cultivate, there are many people here, it is not easy to cultivate at all, just close his eyes and recuperate.

"This fellow Daoist. Not long after Lu Yufeng closed his eyes, a person sat down and said to Lu Yufeng.

"What's the matter with this fellow Daoist?" Mu Feng opened his eyes and asked.

"This fellow Daoist, entering the ruins, although there are many opportunities, but there are also a lot of dangers, so I want to invite fellow Daoists to join forces, and the benefits will be shared equally by everyone when the time comes. "It seems that this person has united a lot of people, in fact, he knows Lu Yufeng, not the kind he is familiar with, but when Lu Yufeng stayed on the test bench and did not retreat, he happened to be standing not far behind Lu Yufeng, knowing that Lu Yufeng's strength was strong, so he came over to invite Lu Yufeng.

"This fellow Daoist, I just came to see it, and I didn't think about entering the ruins, so I disappointed the fellow Daoist. After Lu Yufeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again. Lu Yufeng definitely wanted to enter the ruins, but he didn't want anyone to be with him.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother the Taoist friends. This person had already seen that Lu Yufeng didn't want to come here with him, and no one didn't want to enter the ruins, so he retreated.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After Lu Yufeng sat and waited for two days, there was a huge thunderous sound in the sky, and then he saw a vision come out.

In the sky, the clouds are rolling, all the clouds are gathered in one place, and then slowly rotate and form, forming a big whirlpool, in the whirlpool, a burst of lightning and thunder, "boom!" In the whirlpool, there was a loud noise, and all the people felt that there was a burst of pressure from the whirlpool, and all the people who stayed below were pressed by this loud sound and couldn't stand up, and the low strength was even worse, and they were directly pressed to the ground. "Boom!" There was another loud bang in the sky, and I saw a pillar of light thrown out of the whirlpool, and this pillar of light was even more powerful, and even Lu Yufeng lay directly on the ground.

Everyone was struggling to support it, and they all hoped that this coercion would pass quickly, "Poof!" Lu Yufeng heard the sound of vomiting blood from someone constantly, obviously someone had been injured in order to resist this coercion.

"Hmph!" Everyone heard a cold snort, and then they felt the pressure greatly reduced, and then looked up at the sky, and found that there were some building ships flying in the distance, and Lu Yufeng saw that the building ships of the Yunyang Sect were among them. The closer these building ships get to the pillar of light, the slower their speed becomes, and it seems that although there are strong people among the building ships who are resisting the coercion, they cannot completely offset it.

"Fellow Daoists, it's better for everyone to join forces and resist together, otherwise, the disciples will not be able to send them in. From one of the boats, a voice came slowly.

"Okay! Let's join forces!Heaven and Earth Dharma!" Then I saw a white giant eagle flying out from a building boat, this giant eagle is very huge, not the body, not to mention the illusion of the true element, Lu Yufeng knows that this is the monk's condensed self-dharma phase, not the ontology, better than the ontology, the monk reaches a certain realm, he can use his own cultivation to condense the self-dharma phase.

In an instant, in the sky, there were twelve statues of the self, which seemed to be real people, all exuding a strong power, and the twelve statues of the self joined hands to resist the pressure of the vortex and the pillar of light. All of a sudden, the people below couldn't feel the power of coercion, and all the scattered cultivators stood up and looked at the twelve self-respecting beings in the sky with gratitude and admiration.

The people who started to come here were all casual cultivators, and where had they seen so many strong people at one time, although there were also strong people in the casual cultivators, but they were generally in retreat somewhere, seeking breakthroughs, so these people were very envious of the Heavenly Self Dharma.

"This time, the scattered cultivators are not allowed to enter!" A black Dharma statue in the sky came out, and the content of this voice destroyed the good opinion of all the scattered cultivators towards them in an instant.

"Why? Why are you preventing us from entering?" Most of the casual cultivators shouted, such unfair treatment is really difficult for them to accept, why can't they enter? Of course, there are still many casual cultivators who have not spoken, not because they are not angry in their hearts, but because they know that with their own cultivation, in front of these people, they can't do anything at all, and the cultivation world, in essence, is still big with fists, and whoever is strong and strong, of course, has the final say.

"This ruin, is a little different from the previous ruins, you can't bear this kind of coercion, it's all we are helping to resist, you have no one to help in your scattered cultivation, of course you are not allowed to enter!"

"You can't do this! Everyone is a monk, you can't be so domineering!" There are still many casual cultivators who are fighting, hoping to make these monks of the main sect regress with great principles.

"Okay, in that case, if you can resist the coercion, let you in!" The twelve self-righteous Dharma Ministers immediately stopped their hands, retreated together, and joined forces to block the building boat they were coming, they were trying to make these loose cultivators understand the reality, so they only protected the disciples of their own sect.

"Boom!" If the coercion in the sky was suppressed in an instant, and it seemed even more violent than just now, all the scattered cultivators would be pressed to the ground in an instant, and many people even vomited blood directly and fainted.

"I said that you have no one to cultivate, I don't know what to do!" These self-righteous Dharma appearances did not care about the scattered cultivation that was pressed to the ground, but laughed playfully, this is the consequence of not being organized.

All the suppressed cultivators on the ground looked at the twelve Dharma Figures in the sky viciously, and their eyes were not hatred, but anger and sadness.

What is infuriating is that the path of cultivation is already full of thorns and bumps, but these capable people cannot bear their share of responsibility, which is the sorrow of human nature. The sad thing is that he is a casual cultivator, and he does not have the strength to support himself, even in the face of opportunity, he does not have the strength to fight for it.

Lying on the ground, his eyes were full of helplessness and sadness, and he wanted to cry without tears and looked at the twelve self-like dharma figures in the sky.

"You are a strong man, but you have not taken on the responsibility of a strong man, you are ashamed of this body cultivation!" said a loose cultivator fiercely under great pressure.

"Hmph, how can you say that?" With a wave of his hand, he saw this loose cultivator flying out upside down, sinking into the ground, spitting blood, it seems that this strong man is still not too ruthless, and he didn't want his life.

"Hmph, blame you for your scattered cultivation!" said the dark Faxiang jokingly.

"Who said that I have no one to cultivate? Demon Lao'er, you can't die!" A faint voice came from a distance, and then a dignified coercion came from the pavement. Then I saw a long knife flying from a distance, slashing at the black self-dharma image.

"Boom!"

A sound of impact came, pressing the coercion of the scattered cultivators, and dissipated violently, and all the scattered cultivators immediately stood up, no one liked to lie on the ground, and then they saw the self-law phase that was still majestic just now, and instantly flew towards the back, rolling up gusts of wind, this is the power of the self-law phase.

Lu Yufeng also saw that in the sky, there was a person approaching, this person was not flying fast, it should be said that it was still a little slow, but it gave people an irresistible pressure, and when this person flew in, Lu Yufeng saw that this was a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit, carrying a black long knife on his back, what made Lu Yufeng feel even more strange was that this man only had one arm, it stands to reason that this kind of strong man can restore his broken arm through various means, although the elixir is difficult to find, but it is not that such a strong man can not be found, weishenme This man will remain disabled?

"Demon Lao'er, did you say just now that I have no one to cultivate?" After the man flew closer, he said lightly to the black Faxiang, not hearing the slightest emotion.