"Everyone, quickly retreat to the offering hall!"
Jiang Yun looked at the four Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators approaching him and shouted loudly. The one leading the group, emitting a powerful aura, was actually a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment stage, while the others were in the early stages of their formation. The other Qi Refining cultivators, including Zhang Ping, quickly rushed towards the Offering Hall. Jiang Yun, however, drew his Cold Blade Sword and stood still.
"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Ziyang Mountain, and the battle started from there.
"Swish!" The four foundation-building cultivators moved silently, not caring about the other Qi-refining cultivators who were escaping. The first one actually exuded the aura of a perfect foundation-building. With a light hum, he drew out a sword blade that was glowing white.
Jiang Yun stared closely at the people in front of him. He had a very strong intuition that these people were coming specifically for him.
With a "whoosh" sound, the opponent, holding a long sword, flashed without saying anything and suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yun. With a flash of cold light, he suddenly stabbed at him. The opponent actually used such a mundane move to fight the enemy.
"Ding Ding!" Jiang Yun's longsword flew out of his hand, instantly blocking the incoming cold light like a swimming dragon. The crisp sound echoed in the night sky. Although the opponent was holding a longsword, he was very comfortable with it. Jiang Yun controlled the cold blade sword several times but could not find any flaws.
This person's physical strength was surprisingly no less than Jiang Yun's, and he was also a physical cultivator, no wonder the fight was so fierce. As soon as Jiang Yun's sword touched the other person, he realized something was wrong.
At this time, the remaining three foundation-building cultivators also took action.
The first one was muttering spells and making hand gestures. Jiang Yun suddenly felt gusts of cold wind swirling around him. In an instant, an extremely cold feeling came over him. Jiang Yun did not dare to delay and quickly moved the purple Yuan Ling Gang all over his body, covering his whole body.
When the other cultivator saw this, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a thin needle with a silver glow suddenly appeared in his hand and quickly stabbed towards Jiang Yun's spiritual energy.
"Breaking Gang Needle!" Jiang Yun's pupils shrank as he recognized the flying spiritual weapon. It was the famous Breaking Gang spiritual weapon, specifically designed to break all kinds of protective spiritual energies.
"Go!" Jiang Yun was about to raise his hand when the cold wind around him suddenly changed and turned into icy chains that tightly wrapped around Jiang Yun's body.
"Second-level spell: Cold Lock!" Among Qi Refining cultivators, every one knows one or two spells, but by the time they reach Foundation Establishment, they typically switch to spiritual tools and talismans. Those who specialize in second-level spells are few and far between. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun encountered one here.
"Peach Blossom Powder!"
Jiang Yun's mind moved, and a pink petal spiritual weapon instantly appeared, blocking the flying Broken Needle.
"Ding!" Jiang Yun felt a sharp pain in his head as the Broken Needle pierced the petals. After piercing the petals, the Broken Needle finally lost its power and flew back.
At this time, the cold lock was getting smaller and smaller, tightly wrapped around Jiang Yun.
The first cultivator, holding a longsword, also arrived in front of Jiang Yun. The last cultivator took out a formation plate and a number of black formation flags. Placing them on the ground, Jiang Yun suddenly felt his entire body sink, and every step he took required immense effort.
"Heavy Earth Formation!" The last cultivator was actually a formation master.
"Crackle!" At this critical moment, a white ferret suddenly appeared behind the foundation-building cultivator. It was Xiaobai.
"The ice is broken!" Xiaobai opened his mouth, and suddenly a ball of ice emitting white light rushed towards the outermost formation master.
At the same time, the cold lock had already wrapped around Jiang Yun's body, suddenly tightened, and wrapped around Jiang Yun's body protection spiritual energy.
“Crackle, crunch!”
Jiang Yun's protective spiritual energy was tightly wrapped around him, but how could the spiritual energy of the Purple Qi Sutra be broken by ordinary magic? Although Jiang Yun's body was frozen with a layer of ice, his spiritual energy remained strong.
"Ding!" At this moment, the monk holding the longsword, after knocking the cold blade away, stabbed the sword tip with a cold glow. Jiang Yun suddenly had a longsword with a pale purple glow in his hand, which immediately blocked the attacking longsword.
Unfortunately, the opponent was a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment stage. Jiang Yun only felt a surge of power and unconsciously took a few steps back.
At this time, Xiaobai's ice hockey had already hit the outermost monk.
"Boom!" A burst of white light exploded, and the cultivator who was originally quite comfortable was suddenly covered with frost all over his body, and he was unable to move.
"Ah!" Xiaobai took the opportunity to jump and suddenly grabbed the opponent's throat with his sharp claws that were shining coldly.
"Damn it!" The monk who had just cast a spell saw that the spell was not effective and his companion had met with an accident. He cursed angrily and with a casual move of his hand, an ice spear emitting cold air appeared and suddenly shot towards Xiaobai.
While Jiang Yun was fighting with the foundation-building cultivator holding a long sword, another cultivator made a hand gesture and suddenly an equally flexible long sword joined the battlefield.
At this time, the Qi-refining cultivators of Jiang Yun's team all fled to the entrance of the Offering Hall. This was originally the area of the Offering Hall and was not far away.
"Come quickly! There are four foundation-building demon cultivators, and our Captain Jiang is resisting them alone!" Zhang Cheng and Zhang Ping immediately shouted loudly at the door.
Ge Xun and Lin Chengsi, who were waiting in the hall, were immediately faced with a dilemma. Whether to rescue or not became a difficult decision for them.
"Master!" Huo Feng said immediately after hearing about the situation of his former friend, and Xu Xing also looked reluctant.
Ge Xun looked at the few foundation-building cultivators here, most of whom were talented cultivators, and immediately shook his head and said:
"Everyone here, I'll go take a look!" He said as he made a hand gesture to form the formation, and the whole person instantly appeared outside the door.
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