Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 147
Numerous gaps were cracked on the ground, and the group of people hurriedly scattered to avoid the gaps.

Shen Zhiyu squatted down, stretched out her hands to cover the ground and felt the ground tremble, and the network of spiritual consciousness spread out from the ground.

After ascertaining the situation, the blood on Shen Zhiyu's face disappeared and instantly turned pale.

That regular tremor is the resonance formed by the many monsters running and the ground!

To be able to cause such a strong shock from such a distance, the number of monsters in this wave of beasts...

Shen Zhiyu hardly dared to imagine.

But fortunately, those monsters have not yet entered the range of spiritual consciousness, and there may be a chance to escape.

Shen Zhiyu stabilized her mind and asked Yan Cheng who was not far away, "Daoyou Yan! You have been here for several years, do you know if there is a place to hide near here?"

With such an obvious movement, not only Shen Zhiyu guessed what was going on, dozens of monks all looked ugly.

When Yan Cheng heard Shen Zhiyu's voice, he was suddenly awakened. He thought about it carefully, and his eyes lit up, "That's right! There should be a place to hide from!"

The expression of a female cultivator next to Yan Cheng changed drastically, "Friend Yan Dao, what you said..." She took a deep breath and confirmed to Yan Cheng, "Is it Milin Gorge?"

Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and nodded.

"No, that's too dangerous!" Another male cultivator flatly rejected it.

Having said that, Yan Cheng hesitated a bit, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

The three captains also heard the lawsuit on their side, and Gu Liuyi shouted loudly: "Don't worry about the danger! Can it be more dangerous than the beast tide? Hurry up and lead the way!"

"Okay!" Hearing what Gu Liuyi said, Yan Cheng immediately made up his mind and went to the front to lead the way.

Under the leadership of Yan Cheng, a group of people rushed towards the place where they could hide.

With the hope of surviving, everyone's mood immediately calmed down, and they quickly and uniformly waited for the command. The monsters encountered on the way were all worked together to solve them without any delay. For a while, their speed was no faster than that of the How much slower is it on the flat road.

Along the way, a wave of monsters have already stepped into Shen Zhiyu's range of consciousness.

This also shows that the monsters are not far away from them, and the distance ahead is not yet known. Shen Zhiyu became anxious in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Her spiritual consciousness is much stronger than other monks, so Shen Zhiyu can feel the distance of the beast tide, but others don't know it. If she says it now, it may disturb people's hearts.

As the beast tide got closer and closer, Shen Zhiyu's heart became tense. She picked up Yandun, her body turned into a puff of smoke and followed Yan Cheng's side lightly, "Friend Daoist Yan, how long is it?"

"Hurry up!" Yan Cheng's face was sweating profusely, and his legs were almost leaving afterimages.

At this time, someone sensed the coming of the beast horde and shouted out, "The beast horde! The beast horde is coming!!!"

As soon as the voice came out, the whole team was in chaos, and the speed was immediately slowed down a bit. Shen Zhiyu's brows darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Milin Gorge is ahead! Don't panic, and hurry on your way!"

After all, the disciples of Xuanji Sword Sect are calm sword cultivators. When Shen Zhiyu shouted, the team that had just appeared a bit chaotic took a dose of reassurance, and continued to maintain an orderly team behind Yan Cheng, but this speed, A few points faster in the great pressure.

Shen Zhiyu felt that there was less than a mile of beast tide left behind her, her heart sank, and she asked sharply, "How far is it?! Be more specific!"

"...There are still ten miles!!" Yan Cheng's voice was desperate.

All the monks could sense the beast tide that had reached behind their buttocks, and the overwhelming black smoke and dust immediately rose from behind, and the huge oppressive force immediately filled the entire team with despair and sadness.

Shen Zhiyu clenched the Qingya Sword tightly, walked lightly to the end of the team, and saw monster beasts like waves, their galloping hooves trampling the ground and beast roars were like thunder, "rumbling" rang in everyone's ears.

The three captains including Gu Liuyi had already stood in front of the crowd, and the other captain named Sun Yi shouted: "I can't go anymore, take out your own sword and prepare to fight!"

Prohibited by orders, the well-trained disciples of Xuanji all took out their magic swords and set up a sword formation.

Shen Zhiyu is not familiar with the operation of the sword formation, and her method is more suitable for her own shots, so she did not participate in it. She stood on the flanks with some other disciples who were not familiar with the sword formation, and protected the disciples who were running the sword formation to prevent monsters from circling behind. Sneak attack.

Shen Zhiyu raised her hand a little, Qingya sword floated by her side, a fierce and domineering aura rose from her body, dozens of sword auras flew all over the sky, under Shen Zhiyu's manipulation, the gray sword aura containing a trace of sword intent suddenly Like raindrops, it flew towards those monsters with blood-red pupils and manic aura.

Compared with the time when her disciples tried, Shen Zhiyu has made great progress now. She can accurately find the weaknesses of those monsters, and then accurately insert the sword energy into the fatal spots of those monsters.

With one blow, the frontmost monsters were killed in an instant.

But the dead monsters were just a drop in the bucket, and soon, the group was overwhelmed by the overwhelming monsters.

But there was a formation master who sacrificed the formation plate and enveloped everyone in the formation. They were all like candles in the wind, crumbling but persevering.

Shen Zhiyu didn't have time to think about it too much, after taking a few defensive talismans on his body, he continued to release sword energy to kill the monsters.

However, in this monstrous wave of beasts, this weak formation didn't last long.

The formation mage maintaining the formation suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and then the formation covering everyone broke apart immediately.

Without the barrier of the formation, a large number of monsters rushed towards them immediately, and the sword formation formed by Xuanji's disciples was immediately dispersed.

Shen Zhiyu saw a tiger monster with dangling eyes and white forehead pounced towards her, and the tiger's claws gleaming with cold light fiercely grabbed it from top to bottom.

Tier [-] Monster Beast Iron Claw Tiger!Shen Zhiyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

It would be a bit tricky to deal with the Iron Claw Tiger, which is equivalent to the twelfth level of human Qi training, but fortunately, the monster that is now in a frenzy is not as alert as before.

Seeing that the tiger's claw was about to be photographed, Shen Zhiyu's body surged with true energy, and his body suddenly turned into a thin cloud of smoke, bypassing the iron claw tiger's claws, and falling lightly on the iron claw tiger's side.

Qingya sword flicked from bottom to top, the sharp and piercing sword light surged, attacking the waist and abdomen of Iron Claw Tiger.

However, tiger monsters are naturally good at controlling the wind, even monsters like the Iron Claw Tiger who are mainly inclined to physical tyranny are the same.

Feeling the dangerous coldness coming from his belly, the Iron Clawed Tiger twisted its body quickly, and it narrowly avoided the Qingya Sword. At the same time, the golden and iron-like tiger tail whipped towards Shen Zhiyu.

(End of this chapter)