Chapter 78 Combat Ability
Master Mo Yang looked at the little girl in front of him with a dazed expression. The last time he saw her was when she was being chased outside the market town. After not seeing her for a few years, this little girl has grown into a comrade who can fight side by side. Such growth makes him feel very gratified.
I don’t know why, but I felt warm and comfortable in my heart from the first time I saw this little girl.
She glanced at True Man Qingyi on the side, saw the confusion and anxiety in his eyes, and understood in her heart, so she asked for him, "Junior Sister Leng, I remember that Junior Sister Qin came out to train with you. I wonder where she is now." Leng Youran glanced at True Man Qingyi on the side, smiled at him and said, "Mengmeng is in the cave behind us. A month ago, we were constantly hunted by this group of people. We were all seriously injured that time, especially Mengmeng. She was particularly seriously injured. I had no choice but to take her to hide here. Today, Mengmeng suddenly began to break through the barrier of the foundation-building period. The riot of spiritual power around attracted these people here. I can only set up a few formations here to stop them for a while, and sent a distress message to my father and True Lord Yuqing. After all, there are too many cultivators chasing us this time. I know I can't take care of her, so..." She showed an embarrassed smile when she said this.
True Man Qingyi was also very pleased when he saw the little girl. If it were other people who saw so many cultivators on the opposite side, most of them would choose to escape by themselves, but this little girl stayed here and struggled to buy the last time for her friends. Such a spirit is very admirable. "Thank you, Junior Sister Leng. Mengmeng was a bit reckless this time and brought you a lot of trouble. But what happened this time? Isn't this the first time?" Leng Youran looked at this handsome senior brother and nodded with a wry smile. "You're welcome, senior brother. Mengmeng is also my friend. What you said is not the first time. In the past three months, we have killed hundreds of "As a cultivator, we have experienced many battles, big and small, but today's scale is the first time." Seeing her calmness in the face of difficulties, True Man Qingyi also showed a sincere smile. The talismans in the storage bag were also distributed to everyone. In fact, True Man Moyang was a little shocked when he took the storage bag just now. There were two thousand talismans in it, and they were offensive talismans below the eighth grade and above the fifth grade, and there were about a hundred ninth-grade defensive talismans. Dozens of people held talismans in their hands, and they immediately felt a little more confident. As for the disciples who had no combat ability, they got more than twice as many talismans, which also gave them some more self-protection ability. The disciples immediately had a better impression of Leng Youran.
The cultivators on the opposite side looked at the small movements of the cultivators on their side, and everyone felt a little anxious, but seeing that Leng Youran was still holding many talismans in his hands, they did not dare to step forward in this situation. No one was stupid, and if they stepped forward, they would be seeking death. Even the Jindan stage cultivator standing in front did not dare to step forward easily. They were all injured just now, especially the two who fought against Master Mo Yang and Master Qing Yi, both of whom were seriously injured. Although the remaining two were not seriously injured, they were also scratched in many places by the two spirit beasts. You must know that these two claws are poisonous, and the injured places are still burning with pain. The two are also feeling very uncomfortable now, so they did not dare to step forward easily. What made them even more afraid to step forward was the grade of the talisman in Leng Youran's hand. You must know that it is a fifth-grade talisman.
So they could only watch the situation on the opposite side. Leng Youran gave them a lot of pills and a storage bag. Although they didn't know what was in it, they saw the happy expressions of those people and secretly groaned in their hearts. Some cultivators immediately wanted to leave this place of trouble, but without the order of the Jindan stage cultivator leading the team, they didn't dare to leave even if they had the courage.
The rather gentle-looking Jindan-stage cultivator asked the late Jindan-stage cultivator who was leading the team beside him. The cultivator who led the team was also an elder of Tianyu Sect. Unlike the others, he was an inner sect elder, and his Taoist name was: Wenshan Zhenren. "Brother, I think we should retreat! I believe that the cultivators of Xuantian Sect will arrive soon. We should find another opportunity to kill this girl next time! Otherwise..." Wenshan Zhenren frowned when he heard him ask this, and felt helpless. The sect leader had given him a death order that he must kill the little daughter of Ziyang Zhenzun this time. If he failed to do it, he would not be in good condition when he returned. Thinking of the means used by their sect leader to fail to do things well, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
There is no good either way, so why not give it a try! Gritting his teeth, he shouted at the monks behind him, "No one is allowed to retreat. Anyone who retreats will die. They have talismans, so we will use them too." The monks behind him had no choice but to go on even if they wanted to leave.
For a moment, the following scene appeared at the entrance of the cave: the two groups of people kept throwing talismans at each other, the talismans of both sides canceled each other out, and the vacuum area in the middle kept flashing with various spiritual lights.
A quarter of an hour later, both sides had almost used up their talismans. Leng Youran calmly handed another storage bag to Master Mo Yang who was standing next to him, without even looking at him, but just staring at the cultivator opposite.
Master Mo Yang was standing beside Leng Youran when he felt someone tug at his sleeve. Looking down, he saw the little girl handing him another storage bag, and he was surprised! Just how many talismans did this girl have? She had already given him two thousand, and this time another two thousand. Although he had many thoughts in his mind, he knew now was not the time to ask. His expression remained unchanged. He took the storage bag, put his hands behind his back, and handed it to the cultivator behind him. The Xuantian Sect cultivators privately divided the talismans. Leng Youran thought for a moment before handing two fifth-grade talismans to Master Mo Yang and two to Master Qing Yi. One was defensive, the other offensive. This would give their side a better chance of victory. This made Master Mo Yang and Master Qing Yi feel more confident, and their eyes turned even more fiercely as they looked at the cultivators opposite them.
Several Jindan stage cultivators on the opposite side rushed over at once, and their spirit beasts were released from their spirit beast bags. There was a fifth-level dragon with a gray-brown body, a mottled white cheetah, a huge roc, and a fiery red thunder tiger. Several spirit beasts rushed towards the Xuantian Sect cultivators together.
Seeing this, True Man Qingyi and True Man Moyang also rushed out. They didn't want those people to hurt the disciples behind them, and they also released their spirit beasts from the spirit beast rings. True Man Moyang released a majestic Qilin, and it was a seventh-level spirit beast, a whole level higher than their spirit beasts. True Man Qingyi released a seventh-level one-legged Bifang. As soon as the two spirit beasts appeared, they immediately suppressed the momentum of the opposite ones.
You should know that both Qilin and Bifang have the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts. As soon as their momentum came out, the Dapeng bird flying in the sky suddenly dared not fly in the sky anymore and lay on the ground trembling. Several other birds also lay on the ground and dared not move.
The Jindan stage cultivators of Tianyu Sect were very angry, but there was nothing they could do. The feedback their spirit beasts gave them was that they were also helpless. They could not control themselves due to the suppression of their bloodline and had no way to fight against the two. They had no choice but to put away their spirit beasts. Even if they put them all away, they would just be decorations.
Leng Youran felt amused when seeing this and saw that his spirit beasts were trembling, but he did not put them away.
Qilin Lei Che glanced at Yun Shang and Lie Yan beside Leng Youran, snorted disdainfully, and turned his eyes away from them. Yun Shang and Lie Yan were furious at the disdain in Lei Che's eyes, and they suppressed their fear and stood up. At the same time, the two rushed forward angrily. Leng Youran did not rush forward this time. Many of the disciples behind him were already injured, and the Jindan stage cultivators Mo Yang Zhenren, Qing Yi Zhenren and several spirit beasts were blocking them there.
At the same time, the remaining cultivators of Tianyu Sect also rushed up. Leng Youran saw this and whispered to the disciples behind him: Divide into three waves and follow my command. The disciples behind him nodded in unison.
When they were within the attacking range, he shouted "Release" and one-third of the disciples behind him threw out the talismans in their hands, directly dealing a fatal blow to the cultivator on the opposite side. At the same time, Leng Youran also threw out the talisman in his hand. It was a third-grade talisman. The talisman exploded around several Foundation Establishment cultivators, directly ending their lives. In this wave, the Tianyu Sect lost more than a dozen cultivators.
Leng Youran took advantage of their daze and threw out several talismans. The sound of the explosion woke up the dazed people, and in just a moment, several people lost their lives.
When the cultivators from Tianyu Sect saw this, their eyes immediately turned red and they rushed forward desperately. Leng Youran was also anxious when he saw the crowd rushing over. After all, there were too many people on the other side and he couldn't let them get close. Even if the disciples behind him had talismans to protect them, the talismans would eventually run out. Besides, there was Mengmeng in the cave behind him, so he couldn't let these people rush over.
She gritted her teeth, gave some instructions to the disciples behind her, and rushed out. Her crisp voice was still floating in the air, "Disciples, listen up, you protect the cave behind you. If you are defeated or injured, retreat to the formation to rest." The disciples of Xuantian Sect responded in unison, looking at the woman in white who rushed out with red eyes, and they admired her in their hearts. They also knew that their uncle rushed out to protect them, so that their chances of survival would be increased. They could only watch her rush out. They looked at the formation behind them to let the injured disciples take shelter in it first. Leng Youran had just taught them the method of controlling the formation, and half of these disciples stayed. The rest of the disciples also rushed forward. They also wanted to fight with their uncle and the others. Leng Youran looked at the disciples who rushed forward and smiled knowingly. After dropping another first-grade talisman, he flew to their side and blocked most of the attacks for them.
Seeing that the disciples were unable to withstand the attacks of those people, she took out a dozen talismans from her storage ring and distributed them to everyone, and then she jumped out of the encirclement. As soon as she left, the Foundation Establishment cultivators of Tianyu Sect followed her. Leng Youran smiled when she saw the cultivators who followed her. There were about a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators who followed her. In this way, there were only dozens of Qi Condensation disciples over there, so the pressure on the disciples of Xuantian Sect was much less. Seeing that the disciples over there could still cope with it with the talismans she gave them, she felt much more relieved. Seeing so many monks following her, Leng Youran drew out her flying sword and swung it lightly, unleashing waves of water sword intent. The sword energy fell on those monks, taking away every bit of their spiritual power. Seeing that Leng Youran was not easy to deal with, those monks became ruthless and swung out their spiritual power as if it were free. It was not that they did not want to use talismans, but they had just used up their talismans. So they could only use their spiritual power desperately to attack Leng Youran. For a moment, Leng Youran was unable to withstand it, and all the attacks were blocked by the defensive talismans on her body. Seeing the strong attack from the opposite side, Leng Youran became angry, took out the talisman from the storage ring and threw it out fiercely. For a moment, she was surrounded by the sound of talismans exploding. Immediately, the monks on the opposite side were stimulated by the talismans in her hand, and their spiritual power was continuously swung out to block the explosive power of the talismans.
Although Leng Youran kept throwing out the talismans in her hand, there were too many monks on the opposite side, and she gradually became a little tired. But she knew that she could not fall down. She had more than just him behind her. If she held on for a while, her father would be here.
Half an hour later, corpses had fallen all around Leng Youran, and wounds of varying sizes appeared on her body. The robes made for her by her father were now in tatters, and the spiritual power in her body had been almost exhausted. Leng Youran knew that she could not hold on any longer, but now she saw that she was still so calm and composed, and she could not help but call out in her heart: Daddy, why haven't you come yet? If you don't come, you will never see your precious daughter again. Daddy, I can't hold on any longer.
Thinking of this, Leng Youran looked at the battle group not far away. Seeing the battle on their side, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Master Mo Yang and his men would not be able to end the battle in a short time, and Leng Youran had asked those Qi training cultivators to retreat back into the formation a quarter of an hour ago. After all, there were too many cultivators on the opposite side and they had tried their best. If they didn't retreat, there would be unnecessary casualties.
Looking at the ferocious monk opposite, Leng Youran felt a little discouraged. Although he had killed dozens of their monks, there were still more than a hundred monks on the opposite side, including the monks in the Qi training stage. This made Leng Youran anxious and he could only pray silently in his heart: Daddy, where are you? If you don’t come, I will never see your precious daughter again. Daddy, Youran really can’t hold on any longer, but Youran can’t bear to leave daddy, mother, grandfather, brother, uncle, and cousin. Thinking of the relatives who came to this world with great difficulty, mother, I’m sorry, I may never see you again. Youran really can’t bear to leave, but what to do, Youran can’t hold on any longer.
Just like that, her reaction began to slowly become dull, and the wounds on her body became more and more. Seeing this, the monk on the opposite side was very excited, and he kept shouting, "She can't hold on any longer, we must kill her, and killing her will give us countless resources." Just like that, the monk on the opposite side became even more crazy.
After holding on for another quarter of an hour, he could no longer hold on and could only rely on the talisman in his hand to hold on. He couldn't even say his last prayer.
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