Chapter 359: Fight if you come with bad intentions

At this moment, they were no longer suspended in the air by spiritual power, but had their feet on solid ground.

Qi Yangui took a step forward holding Song Ningshu's hand. There was a fluctuation of spiritual power under his feet, and the next moment his figure disappeared in front of others.

When others checked their presence, they had already appeared thousands of miles away.

Without thinking too much, everyone stepped forward and appeared next to them the next moment.

Mo Songyun lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet. "Is this a teleportation array? It can travel a thousand miles in an instant."

"Not long ago, when we were in the sea, I said that only the formations in the Sea King City were well preserved."

"Could it be that the owner of this place is a great formation master who is very proficient in formations?"

Song Ningshu felt that this place was very familiar, but his mind was blank. "I have no memory of Brother Jingshan, so I don't know if he understands the formation. We still have to find him first."

I guess I have to meet Jingshan first.

But she subconsciously felt that there was someone else behind the formation.

After saying that, Song Ningshu continued to move forward, one step covering a thousand miles.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder densely condensed into the shapes of many monsters nearby. They were ten times the size of the people present, with crackling lightning on their bodies, and exuded the pressure of a monster of at least the seventh to eighth level.

These monsters lowered their front bodies and stared at everyone fiercely with their electric eyes.

It was the look and movements as if it was ready to leap up and tear them into its belly at any time.

They whistled softly and pounced towards the crowd, with lightning flashing on their bodies.

The whistling sound was the "crackling" sound of lightning.

"If he comes with bad intentions, then I'll fight him." A red sword appeared in Shengxia's hand, and the red light burst out, shaking away the two thunder and lightning monsters that pounced in front of him.

The monster was pushed back two steps by her spiritual power, and then pounced on her again.

They don't know pain.

Others also took out their weapons to fight the enemy.

Bing Ling released a powerful pressure, but they were not living creatures, so the pressure was useless to them and could not weaken or suppress their strength in the slightest.

"We can only fight hard."

The icy spiritual power collided with the thunder and lightning, and he and the thunder and lightning monster retreated together.

Five eighth-level peak lightning monsters fell behind, raised their heads and roared, and the pressure of the eighth-level peak fell on everyone.

The overwhelming pressure made everyone freeze in their tracks.

There were sounds of "bang bang bang" and "sizzle", and everyone was injured by the lightning of the lightning monster, and was hit on the head and flew to the ground.

The robes on their bodies were pierced by lightning, which charred their skin. The smell of burnt flesh and blood wafted from everyone.

A huge palm was about to step down on his foot, but Song Ningshu moved away stiffly.

The giant palm landed heavily beside her, just a millimeter away from stepping on her body. Lightning spread from the lightning monster's paw to the ground and then to her body, making her already stiff body even more paralyzed.

Just as the pressure from the five thunder and lightning monsters fell, her ability to ignore all pressure after she awakened the divine pattern was restrained.

Qi Yangui's situation was the same as Song Ningshu's. Even though he was about to break through to the Mahayana stage, he was not much better than Song Ningshu.

What sealed their abilities was Jing Shan's regret.

The pressure that fell on him was as heavy as a thousand mountains. It was extremely difficult to move even a step. His bones creaked and his teeth were broken, but he couldn't move an inch.

“Crack!”

The monsters spewed lightning from their mouths, which struck everyone.

The smell of burnt flesh became stronger, and everyone's skin was bleeding, but under the pressure, more tiny blood beads oozed out from inside.

The blood soaked the surface of the skin, and the color of the robe became very dark.

The monsters stared at them and walked slowly around them.

Everyone stood up under the pressure, enduring the pain of broken bones. They grasped their swords with their bloody hands, and their robes were stained even brighter with blood as they moved.

“Crack!”

The monsters rushed over and knocked everyone away. The blood-stained robes were splashed with blood, and the blood fell to the ground along with the blood spat out from their mouths.

Her consciousness was already scattered. Song Ningshu struggled to get up from the ground again, forcibly using her spiritual sense to counter the pressure from the eighth-level monster. Sharp pain came from her mind, dense and dense waves, leaving her no time to recover.

Vitality repaired the body, but the pain was still sharp and numb.

Breathing heavily, Song Ningshu gripped the sword and swung it at the lightning monster charging towards him, his bones making a "crunching" sound again.

With a "bang", she was knocked out again, and lightning struck her body one after another.

More blood oozed out, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was already extremely pale.

If it weren't for the multiple temperings that greatly enhanced his body strength, his skin would have been carbonized by lightning.

Song Ningshu climbed up again under the pressure, continued to move forward with the sword, and used his dual spiritual power to fight against them very unsmoothly.

The situation was the same for the others. They got up, were knocked down, got up again, and were knocked down again, over and over again.

No one knew how many times they had been hit, but they could only stiffly get up again and attack slowly, with the sound of bones breaking from time to time.

No one knew how long it had passed, but in the end, the influence of the pressure was overcome by their numbness, and their attacks were as smooth as before the pressure, and they could use all their spiritual skills.

Song Ningshu gathered his strength and swung his sword, carrying the power of his sword. Wherever the ice, snow and vitality passed, the thunder and lightning monsters were defeated.

Bing Ling and Ye Lin also dealt with the last thunder and lightning monster.

The pressure dissipated.

Jiang Sui patted Wen Xu's shoulder, and Wen Xu fell to the ground with his body limp after being patted so lightly.

Wen Xu stared, speechless.

Jiang Sui bent down and tried to help him up, but when he bent down, his legs gave way and he fell directly onto Wen Xu.

Wen Xu was hit so hard that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Sui wasn't much better off, he also rolled his eyes and fainted.

Song Ningshu: ...

Others: ...

The vitality quickly repaired the injuries on his body. Song Ningshu had the strength to take out the pills from the spiritual ring. After eating one himself, he pinched his chin and fed the pills to them one by one.

Then, he casually put up a spiritual shield to block out vision, quickly changed into robes, cleaned himself up with the Dust Purification Technique, and then came out to give life to the two unconscious people.

After taking the pills, the others also became full of energy.

Jiang Sui and Wen Xu woke up slowly.

"At first I thought I was going to die." Jiang Sui jumped up and patted his clothes.

His consciousness was so blurred that swinging the sword and using spiritual power became instinctive habits, and the pain was particularly excruciating.

Wen Xu kicked him, "Brother Jiang Sui, you knocked me unconscious. I thought I was the one who was going to die."