Fulu Rubik's Cube

Without the help of more than 1000 casual cultivators, more than 300 Nanzong white robes alone could not stop the approaching insect swarm.

Although the insect swarm suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the 'Ruyi Shuttle' endless talisman arrows, its numerical advantage played a huge role at this moment.

The disadvantage of guarding one place is that the insect swarm has accumulated corpses, and the insect swarm rushing from all around gradually takes the upper hand.

Not a single insect can rush over within thirty feet, but the swarm of insects thirty feet away is like a dam getting higher and higher.

In order to better kill the insect swarm, the disciples of the Southern Sect need to use their hands to continuously defeat the rising insect swarm.

But in this way, the number of people involved in attacking the swarm would be much smaller.

Under the vicious circle, the disciples of the Southern Sect could only keep retreating under the impact of the insect swarm.

The seven Jindan real people in the air also shot out from time to time to kill the swarm of insects gathered in one place.

However, this did not play a decisive role at all. At this time, swarms of insects from all directions had already swarmed.

For hundreds of miles nearby, there was no trace of green anymore, only swarms of insects surging like a tide.

Seeing the disciples of the Southern Sect keep retreating, Yu Tingzhang and other two hundred casual practitioners also joined in and cast spells on the swarm.

Amidst the roar, the attack of the swarm was slightly contained.

Luo Jiujiang looked up at the numerous casual cultivators who were still climbing up the stone pillar.

A surge of anger from the bottom of my heart rushed to the top door, and I couldn't help shouting loudly:

"What are you running for, please help!
Without the protection of the Southern Sect disciples, how long can you survive on the stone pillar? "

The slightly piercing voice pierced the hearts of many casual cultivators like needles.

Some casual cultivators gradually stopped crawling, and looked at the disciples of the Southern Sect who were fighting with the swarm of insects with complicated expressions.

Contaminated by countless green sap, the white robes of the disciples of the Southern Sect had long lost their initial brilliance, and they looked very embarrassed.

At this time, the insect swarm had broken through the limit of thirty feet, which meant that the attacks of the Southern Sect disciples could no longer control the situation.

"Boom~! Boom~! Boom~~~"

Dozens of fireballs fell into the insect swarm from the air and exploded, killing all the insects.

Afterwards, more fireballs fell from the sky, and the attack of the bug swarm was temporarily suppressed under a frantic bombardment.

The Jindan real person in the air shouted loudly:

"Fast back!"

More than 300 Nanzong disciples quickly retreated to the thickest stone pillar, which is also where Yu Tingzhang and others stood.

This stone pillar is three feet thick, and there are the most practitioners on it.

Lang Tieying wiped the sweat stains from his brow, and quickly scanned the ordinary crowd gathered together, his heart was full of anger but he could only restrain himself.

"Send these people up first!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lang!"

More than 30 Southern Sect disciples untied the 'Yi Chi Pan' after activating it, grabbed one person and slowly raised it up.

Yu Tingzhang's heart was shocked, unexpectedly, even the disciples of the innate realm of Nanzong had flying magic weapons.

The effect of the 'One Chi Pan' is limited, and the speed itself is not particularly fast, and it will be even slower after adding one person at this moment.

Many casual cultivators on the stone pillar looked at the 'Yichi Pan' slowly rising in front of them, their eyes flickering and they didn't know what they were thinking.

These thirty or so "one-foot discs" are all. In order to transport more ordinary people to the stone pillars, the disciples of the Southern Sect did not rise too much, and only settled at a position of about ten feet.

Let some casual practitioners pick up the ordinary people and fix them on the stone pillars, and then return to the next wave of transportation.

The first few waves went smoothly, and when a Southern Sect disciple climbed up while holding onto a "one-foot plate" with one foot, suddenly a purple light as thin as a hair flashed away and directly hit the Southern Sect disciple. head penetration.

That Southern Sect disciple didn't even have time to let out a scream, and fell from the air with the people around him.

The 'one-foot plate' fell down instantly without the magic power of the disciples of the Southern Sect.

'Whoosh! '

A long-snake spirit snake protrudes out, wraps around the 'one-foot disk' a few times, and then pulls it into the gap between the stone pillars and disappears.

"Puff! Puff!"

The two corpses fell from a height and fell to the ground, and two balls of blood were reflected on the ground in an instant.

Lang Tieying touched his face in a daze, the bright red blood on his hand was so dazzling.

"Ah~~!"

He let out a roar and raised his head to look up, only to see more than a dozen fellow disciples falling from the sky.

"brute!"

His pupils were filled with blood, and his reason was burned with anger.

Fanning his hands twice in front of his body, the whole person turned into a goshawk and soared into the sky under the cover of a dark golden streamer.

Innate Supernatural Power: Goshawk Transformation

As fast as lightning, he rushed to the stone pillar where a disciple of the Southern Sect was killed, and saw two casual cultivators in a gap holding two 'one-foot plates' in their hands for sacrifice.

When they saw a goshawk transforming into a human form in front of their eyes, the faces of the two suddenly showed panic.

Without waiting for the two to beg for mercy, the 'Ruyi Shuttle' turned up, and hundreds of talisman arrows shot out, beating the two into a pile of meat sauce.

Turning around and walking out of the crack, endless murderous aura shot out from his eyes.

"Hoo~!"

A Jindan real person from Nanzong flew to the front with the foot of the 'one-foot plate', and said in a deep voice:
"It's important to get down to business, and we'll settle the score after we're done!"

"Humph!"

Lang Tieying snorted angrily, stepped on the corner of the stone pillar and leaped downward.

The sudden change caused the disciples of the Southern Sect to lose trust in the casual cultivators on the stone pillars, and they dared not send ordinary people up.

Lang Tieying looked at the mutilated corpses of the sixteen fellow disciples on the ground, and his heart was filled with hatred.

Countless insect swarms failed to reduce Nanzong's staff, but they lost so many under the attack of fellow human practitioners.

The 'Yi Chi Pan' can fly, so it can be said to be the best escape tool at this moment.

This is also the reason for the casual cultivator's attack.

The same rice feeds all kinds of people!

Because of this change, other casual cultivators were also affected, and some people stopped helping and began to hide their strength.

But there were also hundreds of people who attacked more violently, as if they wanted to vent their anger.

Yu Tingzhang is one of them.

At this moment, his heart was full of shame. Although he was not the one who attacked, he, who was also a casual cultivator, wished that there was a crack in the ground for him to slip in.

Both hands formed seals quickly, and fireballs shot out one after another.

It seems that because of being affected by emotions, the power of the 'fireball technique' he casts at this moment has increased.

But the number of insect swarms is really too much, and they keep rushing forward one after another.

And the magic power of the more than [-] disciples of the Southern Sect was mostly exhausted, and the talisman arrows shot by the 'Ruyi Shuo' were quite sparse.

Seeing that the swarm was about to reach ten feet, the situation on the battlefield became precarious.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the seven Jindan real people quickly discussed for a while, and descended from the air to a certain height, each sending out a wind column.

Spell: Wind Scroll
Wind pillars with a diameter of three meters appeared in all directions, engulfing the flames caused by the fireball.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire helps the wind!
In an instant, seven orange-red flame wind pillars were formed.

An insect the size of a palm can't stop the force of the strong wind at all. As long as it gets a little closer, it will be directly sucked into it by the wind column and wiped out.

The seven pillars of wind can just protect the dozens of stone pillars in front of him, and if one is missing, the flaw will be exposed.

Coupled with the help of hundreds of casual cultivators, the situation has stabilized a bit.

In fact, the seven Nanzong Jindan masters did not want to cast this spell.

This spell is indeed powerful, but it has a fatal flaw.

The spell of 'Great Wind Scroll' needs continuous guidance, otherwise the seven wind scrolls will form a bigger tornado under the traction of each other.

But at this moment, there are more than 2000 people here. Once the wind rolls converge in one place, it will first turn the 700 people at the core into fly ash.

Therefore, the seven Jindan Daoist could not care about anything else, they could only do their best to control the spell of 'Great Wind Volume'.

Seeing countless swarms of insects being reduced to ashes by the pillar of flame and wind, everyone who had already been exhausted sat down on the ground one after another.

Yu Tingzhang leaned against the stone pillar, took out the water bag and handed it to Luo Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes lit up, he took the water bag and drank a few mouthfuls before stopping.

Just as he was about to return the water bag to Yu Tingzhang, he raised his hand as a signal, pointing to the Southern Sect disciple who was sitting down.

Luo Jiujiang didn't understand why Yu Tingzhang didn't send it over by himself, and handed the water bag to a Southern Sect disciple beside him.

"Here! Let everyone drink some water!"

The Southern Sect disciple thanked him, took a few sips, and passed it to the person next to him.

Luo Jiujiang asked strangely:

"Brother Yu, why do you have everything on you?"

Yu Tingzhang said lightly:
"Get used to it, because I am a casual cultivator."

When he mentioned the word 'casual cultivation', his heart was stabbed sharply.

pain!
Pain from the bottom of my heart!

In the past few years, although I was extremely envious of the treatment of Zongmen disciples, I also despised Zongmen disciples for having no freedom at all.

But the previous scene hurt him deeply.

If it weren't for the Southern Sect disciples who have been rushing forward to stop the attack of the insect swarm today.

Many casual cultivators in a mess of sand may have been eaten away by the swarm of insects at this moment.

But when the disciples of Nanzong tried their best to help others, they were stabbed in the back despicably and shamelessly.

This behavior made him extremely ashamed, embarrassed, and ashamed.

At this moment, I looked at the disciples of the Southern Sect who gathered together with their backs leaning on each other, holding their breath and concentrating on the circle, and then looked at the many casual practitioners who tensed their nerves even when they were sitting.

Yu Tingzhang suddenly felt a longing from the depths of his heart.

He wanted to be a disciple of the sect, and he also wanted to have the kind of trust and support that casual cultivators would never have.

The seven flame wind pillars gave hundreds of people a little breathing time.

Yu Tingzhang's mana consumption was not too great, and his eyes were keenly observing the surroundings.

Suddenly, a brilliant firework exploded in the sky a few miles away to the south, and the streamer condensed with the Tai Chi pattern lasted for a long time.

Many Nanzong disciples turned their heads in unison.

"That's the sect's call for help!"

A Southern Sect disciple cried out.

Then two more identical fireworks rose in other directions.

'brush! '

The Southern Sect disciples who were adjusting their breath all looked at the seven Jindan Daoist.

The leader, Daoist Yingxia, looked serious, looked at the exhausted disciples, and didn't know what to do.

With these seven flame wind pillars and the surrounding stone pillars, the danger of everyone is actually not high, not to mention that they still have some backup methods.

But if they leave here and break into the unobstructed sea of ​​insects again, it is unknown how many of these three hundred disciples will survive.

But how can the same family be in danger and stand idly by.

For a moment, Master Yingxia fell into a dilemma.

Lang Tieying stood up, raised his head and said loudly:

"Really, if you are in trouble, you should sacrifice your life to save each other, this is what you taught me.

Now there is a colleague asking for help, the situation is urgent and urgent, please order from the real person! "

"Really please order!"

"Really please order!"

"."

Hundreds of Southern Sect disciples stood up from the ground, clasped their hands and shouted loudly.

Master Yingxia also knew that there was no room for overthinking at this time, so she said decisively:
"it is good!"

Then induce mana to vibrate around.

"Our sect has decided to leave this place. If there are fellow Taoists who are willing to go with us, please join us as soon as possible."

Numerous casual cultivators on the stone pillar fell into entanglement and hesitation.

Without the guardianship of Nanzong, these stone pillars alone may be difficult to resist the invasion of the insect swarm.

But looking at the state of the Southern Sect disciples at this time, and looking at the sea-like insect swarm, it is equally dangerous to follow them.

The same sect is at stake, and the disciples of the 'Innate Qi Southern Sect' will not wait here for casual cultivators to make a decision.

As soon as Master Yingxia finished speaking, more than [-] people got up and prepared to charge.

Yu Tingzhang got up silently, tied two ordinary people one after the other on his body again, and together with Luo Jiujiang and others, tried to bring as many ordinary people as possible.

After a while, about 400 casual cultivators descended from the stone pillar.

Most of them are those who have been fighting hard just now.

Some of them also carry some ordinary people on their backs, among them is the casual cultivator who Yu Tingzhang asked for help but was rejected.

He quickly walked up to Yu Tingzhang, without saying much, directly tied two ordinary people on the ground to his body.

"I'm sorry just now!"

A slightly apologetic voice sounded in Yu Tingzhang's ear.

Yu Tingzhang didn't say anything, just smiled.

If he hadn't been infected by Luo Jiujiang, Yu Tingzhang knew that he would do the same thing as this person.

Immortal Yingxia looked back at the hundreds of people who were still on the stone pillar, and shook her head secretly.

He raised his hand and released a firework that exploded above his head, forming a huge green Tai Chi pattern.

This is the sign of cheering fireworks!
Then he breathed out lightly, and mobilized mana to trigger the 'flame wind volume'.

The other six Jindan masters drew mana along with the movements of Master Yingxia.

"Hu~hu~hu~!"

Seven huge 'flame whirlwinds' turned and rushed to the south.

More than 1000 and two hundred people lived in the middle of the seven 'flame whirlwinds' and rushed forward quickly.

Wherever it passes, whether it is a swarm of insects or a green space, it will be turned into coke.