Chapter 833: Bitter Battle

Sanichi's thoughts coincide with Ishikawa's.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?" Sam Yi looked a little nervous, he was very worried. The consequences of the spiritual power array being occupied or damaged by others are very serious.

And with their current strength, they may not be Yun Jinzong's opponents.

"Kill them all, kill them all!" Samsan said viciously, "The spirit grass that we have spent years cultivating must not be robbed of by anyone. ”

"The third child is calm and restless, or listen to the sect master's arrangement, I believe that the sect master will definitely have a way. Senji was going to say that Sanzo.

Ishikawa groaned for a moment and said, "Go ahead and return to the sect." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they immediately understood what Ishikawa meant.

More than two hundred people, mighty, marched in the direction of the spiritual power array.

After going up the mountain gate, and then going forward, it is a relatively flat road, whether you look from the bottom to the top, or from the top down, it is very clear.

The monks in the spiritual power array must have also seen Ishikawa's whereabouts.

When Ishikawa and the others reached the halfway point of the mountain, a monk took off his sword and wanted to flee in a hurry.

I saw a flash of green light on Ishikawa's cuffs, and a green light flew out, and in an instant, the person who was in a hurry fell to the ground.

Ishikawa's eyes were mixed, as if this matter had nothing to do with Ishikawa.

The people around them were horrified.

Especially Sanichi, he originally thought that Ishikawa was just a monk in the foundation building period, but when he saw Ishikawa make a move today. Cultivation seems to be no less than that of a monk in the Jindan stage.

Among these foundational monks. Maybe only Sam Qi knew a little, when he was with Ishikawa that day, a strange old man said a very simple word to Ishikawa, which made Ishikawa change dramatically, and the powerful aura exuded from his body made him unforgettable for a long time.

While everyone was shocked, they were also greatly relieved in their hearts, with such a profound cultivation as Ishikawa, naturally there was no need to be afraid.

Samsan shouted angrily, and took off the sword. Lunge up.

The rest followed.

However, Shen Yi did not follow, he glanced back at the Qi cultivation stage disciples and said, "Everyone, stay where you are, don't run around." Wait for the uncles to kill the thieves, and then we will move forward. ”

It was only at this point that Ishikawa woke up a little. Qingguang attacked and killed that person just now, which seemed to be an instinctive reaction, and it didn't give Ishikawa a chance to think about it at all.

But since this person is dead, Ishikawa won't think too much about it.

Seeing Shenyi's approach, Ishikawa was also satisfied, this Shenyi was not reckless, did not chase merit, and acted very steadily. It's up to the task.

The death of the foundation building period monk who flew away from the sword made the monks in the spiritual power array extremely frightened.

However, when they looked closely, they found that there were more than 200 people who came, and only a few monks in the foundation building period also relaxed slightly.

"Which sect are you from?, and you actually broke into my Yunjin Sect's important land?" more than a dozen Yunjin Sect foundation building period monks gathered together and scolded coldly.

"Since ancient times, this place has been the land of my Caoyun Sect, how can it be called the territory of your Yunjin Sect?" Shen San shouted angrily: "Senior brothers, don't talk nonsense with these people!"

"There are so many people in the Caoyu Sect?" Before the other monk could figure it out, Samsan had already galloped over. Sacrifice yourself to break into it.

A series of golden spells were shot out in his hand, and the blue light above the sword also flickered.

"At the beginning of the foundation building period, you dare to be so arrogant?" A monk in the late foundation building period on the other side turned out a large seal, took a photo of it, and smashed it at Shen San.

Samsan hurriedly resisted with his sword. But it seems that there is no resistance and it is crumbling. Wow, he retreated more than ten steps back, his face full of pale color.

"With brute strength, you dare to be so arrogant?" the other party laughed jokingly when he saw that Samsan's strength was so weak.

"Die!" Samsan didn't care about the movements of the brothers next to him, and one person rushed forward again, with the intention of not being afraid of death.

"Bang!" This time, a huge palm print hit Samsan's left chest, and Samsan was like a fallen leaf, and he was knocked out dozens of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, and fainting.

When Ishikawa saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

This Samsan is really a bit brave and resourceless. If he hadn't fought so hard, how could the other party hurt him so easily?

However, Ishikawa also saw that these disciples of the Shenzi generation could not fight with the monks of the Yunjin Sect at all.

The disciples of the Yunjin Sect not only had an advantage in numbers, but most of their cultivation was in the middle and late stages of foundation building, even if the spiritual weapons they used were far superior to the disciples of the Caoyu Sect.

"The Grass Sect has always produced waste, and if those two wastes didn't die last time, they should be accompanied soon!" The first middle-aged foundation-building monk laughed: "Senior disciples, you must not hurt their lives, you only need to injure them." If these laborers are brought back, the sect must have been seriously injured. ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Liao is courteous. Anyway, it's boring here.,Just play with these wastes.。 ”

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The foundation building period monks of the Caoyu Sect all clenched their fists, and the hatred in their hearts soared, but the other party's cultivation was far superior to their own, and there was no chance of winning this battle.

And those disciples in the Qi cultivation period, when they saw this scene, their hearts also began to be terrified.

They didn't expect that the sect they joined would be so weak. Before he officially got started, he encountered this catastrophe.

"Sect Master!" Samichi shouted softly, placing all his hopes on Ishikawa's body.

"Kill!" Ishikawa said only one word, and it was like a thunderbolt, and the whole mountain roared.

"Kill!" Shen Ergao shouted: "Use the law taught by the sect master!"

Sanichi also took off the sword and galloped away.

"Sect Master, we also want the sect to contribute!" a Qi cultivation stage disciple actually stood up.

Ishikawa had some impressions of this person, although this person's qualifications were average, but he was the most diligent cultivator among all the disciples, and in one year, he had actually reached the fifth level of cultivation in the Qi cultivation period.

"Brothers. Have the guts to follow me!"

These fifteen or sixteen-year-old dolls. In response, dozens of people soon rushed towards the battle.

These dolls, who had just entered the cultivation realm, had no idea the huge difference between themselves and the monks of the foundation building period.

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At this time, there was already chaos on the field, and the monks of the Yunjin Sect and the monks of the Caoyu Sect were fighting together.

Of course, the Yunjin Sect cultivators had a great advantage, but they didn't want to put the other party to death, so the attack was not ruthless, but even so. Most of the Caoyu Sect monks were also seriously injured.

Ishikawa looked at all this coldly. Wen Si didn't move, and it didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

One sword, one blow! Blood, Roar!

A hazy red suddenly appeared in front of Ishikawa's eyes, and the red almost completely covered Ishikawa's pupils.

The view in front of you. All turned blood red.

"Mood! Mood!" Ishikawa said silently, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The blood in front of him converged into a drop of blood, which gathered at the center of Ishikawa's eyebrows, and finally condensed.

In front of Ishikawa's eyes, it turned into a slender sheet like a willow leaf.

"Whoosh!" the willow leaf sped out.

"Poof!" A monk of the Yunjin Sect was bleeding like a pillar of blood from his throat, gushing out, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

"Poof", "poof" and "poof" three people in succession, all of them felt a slight numbness in their necks, and they fell to the ground.

"There's a Jindan monk!" shouted somebody.

The Yunjin Sect cultivators all had a look of horror on their faces, just a quarter of an hour ago. Their advantage is still huge, but in an instant, the advantage is gone, and the four of them are dead.

Unless it is a Jindan stage monk, how can he have such strength?

The willow-like red blood blade, like a phantom, swept past the backs of four or five people in an instant, and there was no living mouth in the place where it passed.

"Senior, senior, spare your life!" led by the middle-aged man. Seeing that he could no longer escape, he simply stopped running, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy.

At this time, those Qi cultivation period disciples. But we've just arrived at the battlefield.

Within dozens of feet, the mountains and soil were stained with blood. The smell of blood made many people dare not look at each other.

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Yi angrily reprimanded: "Our Cao Yu Sect will inevitably experience this kind of war in the future!"

Those foundation building monks were not lightly injured, but they all stood up with their arms.

Ishikawa, on the other hand, unhurriedly led the rest of the Qi cultivation period disciples over.

Samsan barely opened his eyes, and saw the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, full of anger, if he could stand up, I am afraid he would have rushed forward.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

When Ishikawa got closer, everyone knelt down.

It was only now that they discovered Ishikawa's true strength.

Thousands of miles away, killing people in the air quietly, this is what they heard when they were children.

Although the first person has already built a foundation, he has very little knowledge except for manipulating flying swords and mastering some legal decisions, and even to this day, he has not experienced any major battles at all.

When I saw such a profound method as Ishikawa, I was shocked.

"Whoever offends my Caoyu Sect, kill!" Ishikawa snorted coldly.

"Kill!" hundreds of voices shouted in unison.

The middle-aged man trembled and said in a low voice, "I beg my seniors to spare my life." ”

"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Ishikawa snorted coldly.

"The juniors are willing to be cattle and horses from now on, and obey the orders of the seniors!" the middle-aged man hurriedly said, and after finishing speaking, he immediately said: "The seniors must want to know the whereabouts of the Yunjin Sect and the two monks stationed here, and the juniors are willing to answer 1510, just ask the seniors to spare my life!"

"Sect Master, don't listen to him, this kind of person should be killed!" Samsan said angrily in a weak voice.

The big seal of this person just now made Samsan suffer.

"Samsan, don't be rude to the sect master!" Samichi hurriedly scolded.

"Although the junior had a battle with all of you Daoist friends just now, he didn't kill anyone! The junior is also willing to atone for his sins and remedy this matter. If the seniors agree, the juniors are willing to join the Cao Yu Sect and swear a poisonous oath to be loyal to the Cao Yu Sect. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, he was extremely nervous at the moment. The rest of the Yunjin Sect monks all died tragically on the spot, and he never wanted to die, so he said everything he could think of, just to be able to save his life. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )