The sword is the devil

Chapter 1042
"The Krakens are attacking again!"

The monks of Yingtai rushed out and rushed to the battle positions; in the Zhuolang Palace, the operation of the magic circle is still normal. Things like the magic circle have a characteristic. The smaller the place, the stronger it is. If it is just the Zhuolang Palace building For the group, their defensive strength is amazing, but the problem is that their spiritual power is not enough.

In the process of being attacked by the sea monster before, the hall where the spirit stones were stored was destroyed first, and all the resources were lost. Now the magic circle is maintained by the spirit stones carried by the monks, how long can it last?
There are only a dozen large or small buildings in the temple complex, but thousands of monks are squeezed in. These people can resist normally under pressure, and even fight to the death. But if they lose their breath and flee in all directions, they become another group of people.

This is not a problem of Yingtai orthodoxy, but a problem of mentality. The spirit of these overseas monks has been very valuable for being able to persist until now.

The current battle is no longer an individual battle, it is actually a battle between the magic circle and the sea monster. The six real people are divided into two groups, and they take turns to maintain the operation of the magic circle. If there is more defense than attack, if there is a lack of strength, the Jindan monks will make up for it. In fact, in such a situation, the little foundation building repair is useless at all, and can only watch the sea monsters outside the magic circle surge up like a tide, and then slide down like an ebb.

The ferocious faces, the unbridled roars, the black monsters in the sky seem to cover the sky; the water mist formed during the large-scale battle of the sea clan creates thick clouds, which cannot be penetrated by the sun, as if In a stormy environment, dark, wet...

They have persisted in such a doomsday scenario for more than a month. Even if they are as tough as monks, some people can't help but feel discouraged.

The key is that there is no hope, as if they are the only ones in the world who are resisting the aliens alone.

The number of sea monsters gathered here has exceeded ten thousand. Of course, most of them are small monsters at the foundation level; there are nearly thirty Nascent Soul monsters, which is the power that makes Yingtai monks most afraid. Hundred.

This kind of strength suppression can already be said to be quite disparate, especially at the Nascent Soul level, six vs. thirty, there is no chance.

These sea monsters are not all of this tide. On the first day when Yingtai was attacked, there were tens of thousands of sea clansmen. After walking most of it, I think I went to the southwest coastline.

The remaining Sea Clans are enough to deal with Yingtai Xiandao, sooner or later.

Voluntary application, no one has asked to become a potential seed, but there are many people who are determined to end their careers, especially those low-level foundation-building disciples. They know that the possibility of escape is too low, so it is better to fight hard.

The bloody bravery of Xiaoxiu moved Jindans. They are all disciples of their own juniors here, how could they completely abandon them?

If the Jindans don't leave, it won't make much sense for Nascent Soul Daoist to escape, the cornerstone is gone, so what's the future?
At the last moment, the performance of the monks Yingtai was worthy of their thousands of years of inheritance, but if this mourning spirit continued to accumulate like this, there would be no need to leave, and the death battle would be over here.

Fairy Hongxiu secretly sighed in her heart. In terms of scenes, she has seen too many big scenes, and this place is not a big deal at all, but Jinxiu people have a willingness to let go. The whole sect is like this from top to bottom. The upper bound is not the same.

Will there be support?To be honest, this is more of her personal speculation; the best way to ask for help was at the Dushan Grand Ceremony, but the key point is that there was no news of Yingtai being attacked at that time, and it was unreasonable for them to call Southwest China just because they were worried. There is no reason to pull all the power of self-cultivation, and Yingtai does not have such appealing power.

What she said was more of an expectation, so that the Yingtai people would not give up their determination to resist, but it seems that there is no need for it now. The monks of Yingtai don't need her to raise their spirits. In the battle between the monsters, there is no such thing as surrender. Life is better than death.

In the world of cosmic comprehension, Jianmai is the most controversial Dao unification. There are countless forces who wish to destroy its root, but the funny thing is that every Daoist system will be proud of being a friend of Jianmai, secretly happy, because Jianmai never Abandoning friends, no matter what dangers, can't stop the roaring sword light of sword repairers.

But this is Jinxiu, not the blue sky, nor the five rings. The sword veins here are still growing, lack of nutrition, stunted, and look like crooked melons and jujubes...Of course, the entire Jinxiu world is the same, and they are all the most authentic. A bunch of weird things were planted from the seeds.

Moreover, Yingtai is not a friend of Jianmai. Given their position, they seldom participate in mainland disputes, so they can't make any friends, and they are isolated from the mainstream world.

Yingtai's school of thought needs to be changed, but I don't know if they still have such a chance?
It has been three days, and she is thinking about how she can finally come up with a feasible breakout plan.

Beside her, Xiang Anshi, who provided power to the magic circle with her, did not have as much as she thought. His gaze was always outside, especially the sky covered with lead clouds, and occasionally he would look at the rough waves , the dark sea.

He was really looking forward to the arrival of support, and he was the only one who understood Fairy Hongxiu's guess as to who the support was.

If there is a Daoist willing to come, it is only them.

The clouds are low and dense, the sky has already started to blow strong winds, and the torrential rain has begun. This is not a natural phenomenon of Tianwei, but local abnormal weather caused by the long-term movement of clouds and fog by sea monsters. It is conceivable that those sea monsters How hard the demon is waving the flag and shouting.

If there are reinforcements, they must come down from the sky. That's what he thought, and the sea monsters also took precautions in this way. There are always ten Nascent Soul monsters hanging high above the clouds, just to guard against this move and really participate. Only twenty big monsters attacked the magic circle.

They were rough-skinned and thick-skinned, with immense strength and direct supernatural powers. They bumped into the magic circle of Zhuolang Hall one after another, and every impact was like an earthquake.

The earth shakes, the sky spins.

But Xiang Anshi still didn't give up his hope, because he always believed in this friend. Although there were countless kinds of inconsistencies, his friend never let people down in times of crisis.

His eyes were constantly sweeping between the sky and the sea. Looking down from his current position, the position was just right, and he found the shadow of a giant whale floating up under the sea. trace.

Another nascent baby sea monster came?Or Whale?He was very familiar with sea whales, but he didn't recognize its species for a while. It seemed to be a sea whale. At this moment and in such an environment, he could only be a sea whale, but his intuition told him that there was something wrong?

Elbow touched Fairy Hongxiu next to her, "Fairy, look at the sea below the place where Nascent Soul Sea-Monster gathers, it looks like a whale? Why doesn't it look like it to me?"

Fairy Hongxiu looked over with disapproval, her face suddenly changed, and she said in a low voice: "My good fellow, the madness of the sword veins has spread here? Tell the real people, we are going to fight back!"

(End of this chapter)