Chapter 2237

"You're really a loose cultivator!

You don't know the gravity of the situation!

If we don't escape now … sigh, when will we? "Cui Hongshen sighed when he saw that Xiao Hua was still being impulsive. He then shook his head and flew forward!

"So what if I'm a loose cultivator?" Xiao Hua curled his lips and replied, "Loose cultivators don't have the filthy thoughts of aristocratic family disciples!

I've never thought of running away in the face of battle! "

Although Xiao Hua's words weren't particularly unyielding, it was absolutely impossible for him to lose face in front of Cui Hongshen!

Why would Cui Hongshen pay attention to him?

He flew to the front and said a few words to Dui Qimeng and the others, then sped up and flew forward. He was completely acting like a competent captain.

"Hmph, let them be!"

Xiao Hua, whose cultivation base was the highest among the ten people, was actually very relaxed. He opened his mouth and put several Azure Spirit Pills into his mouth, as if he was eating beans. All kinds of cultivation methods were operating at the same time. The medicinal efficacy of the Azure Spirit Pill, which required a late Foundation Establishment cultivator to refine for several days, was being refined bit by bit from his meridians and body. At the same time, the Earth Crystal Yao Milk in his meridians was also being refined in an orderly manner. Xiao Hua wanted to take advantage of this relaxed moment to raise his cultivation base as soon as possible!

Ten thousand li northeast of where Xiao Mao was ambushed was the border between Lian and Huan countries. It was still covered in ice and snow, and an endless mountain range lay on the ground like a silver dragon.

There was no wind or snow at this time, and a pale white round sun hung in the sky!

On the quiet ground, thirty or so sword cultivators of both sexes slowly flew over from the south. Each of them wore strange armor and stepped on flying swords. Some of these swordsmen had injuries on their bodies, and some had bloodstains that hadn't been removed. However, they all had smiles on their faces, and more than one storage pouch hung on their waists.

It was obvious that this was the side that won the battle with the Dao Sect cultivators. They were returning to the Feng Meng Mountain Range with a full load of rewards!

"Senior Martial Brother Xiang, this move of yours is really good!"

A petite female swordsman with an admiring smile said to a Fourth Grade swordsman, "The other swordsmen are fighting with the Dao Sect on the west side of the Feng Meng Mountain Range. We ambushed them on the east side and killed so many cultivators in an instant. Our harvest is quite bountiful!"

"This kind of method!

I have plenty! "

The tall senior brother Xiang's face was filled with glory as he smiled and said, "This diversion tactic is nothing much. We just need to act quickly and leave before the Dao Sect can react!"

"Hmph, dozens of Qi Refining cultivators and several early Foundation Establishment cultivators were all killed by our flying swords. We didn't even send out a Messaging Talisman, so how would they know?" A cold-faced male swordsman was displeased with Senior Martial Brother Xiang's arrogance.

"That's right. This is all thanks to Junior Brother Lu's amazing methods. He didn't even let a cultivator go!"

Senior brother Xiang did not seem to mind as he continued in a mysterious manner, "However, don't forget about the Dao Sect cultivators on patrol in the Wind Dream Mountain Range!"

"A patrolling cultivator?

Just kill them all! "Junior Brother Lu replied without hesitation.

"But what about their messages?" Senior Brother Xiang asked confidently with a smirk.

"This …" Junior Brother Lu was at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond.

At this moment, a Divine Telekinesis swept over from the side of the swordsman. Upon contact, the swordsman immediately locked onto them.

"Damn it!!!"

Senior Martial Brother Xiang sensed the Divine Telekinesis and his expression changed slightly. He waved his hand and said, "Quick, let's fly on our swords and see if we can escape from these cultivators!

Junior Brother Lu, immediately send a message on your flying sword. See which senior brother is closer to this place and immediately come to our rescue! "

"Yes, this little brother understands!"

Junior Brother Lu did not dare to say anything else. He opened his mouth and spat out a small inch-long sword. It circled slightly in the air and flew straight ahead!

This group of swordsmen had only flown for half a meal's time before they were surrounded by several patrolling cultivators. Just by looking at their numbers and power, they were similar to the swordsmen!

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The first few mid Foundation Establishment cultivators to arrive shouted angrily, "You sneak attacked our Dao Sect disciples in our country of Lian and you think you can leave so peacefully?

We'll leave your heads behind! "

As they spoke, the few Foundation Establishment cultivators clapped their hands. Their respective Dharma artifacts flew into the air, emitting different colors of light, and smashed towards the swordsmen!

The Qi Refinement cultivators following behind the few Foundation Establishment cultivators also clapped their hands. All kinds of yellow talismans and Dharma artifacts flew out from their storage bags and attacked the swordsmen from all directions!

"Hahaha! Such attack power is really too weak. I'll let you all see what a sword cultivator is!"

As they spoke, the many sword cultivators did not hesitate. The flying swords under their feet flew out like horses. Sword light flashed as they met the swordsmen!

"Puchi, puchi." All the yellow talismans were no match for the flying swords. They were all broken. A few low-level Dharma artifacts were also no match for the flying swords. They were either pierced or sent flying by the flying swords. Flying swords were indeed not something that Dharma artifacts could match!

"Hmph! What sword cultivators? You're just using your Primordial Spirit to control your swords. What's the difference between you and us?"

The mid Foundation Establishment cultivator in the lead had already taken out his pagoda-shaped Dharma artifact. After preparing a spell, he pointed his finger. The pagoda pressed down like a huge boulder while the cultivator spoke coldly.

"Then I'll let you know what a sword cultivator is!"

A trace of disdain appeared on Senior Martial Brother Xiang's face. He formed a spell with his hand and the flying sword changed. It turned into a shooting star and shot towards the pagoda with a long tail!

"Wu ~" The pagoda was clearly an extremely powerful Dharma artifact. It trembled rapidly in mid-air. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi madly rushed into it. Rays of light that looked like Little Xiaohua's buds condensed around the pagoda. Waves of Dharma energy surged out and waves of power slammed towards the swordsmen from the pagoda!

Although the swordsmen saw that his flying sword had broken through the range of the pagoda's Dharma energy and was rushing towards the bottom of the pagoda, there was no joy on his face!

He knew very well that although sword cultivators were known for their attack power, they only had an advantage against cultivators of the same level. If they were to fight against cultivators of the same level who had powerful Dharma artifacts, or cultivators of a higher level, they really had no advantage!

That shooting star was also abnormally powerful. Not only was the tail of the sword flashing with brilliance, but the tip of the sword was also vibrating as if it wanted to pierce through the void!

This vibration was also disturbed by the fluctuations of the pagoda. A series of rumbling sounds faintly sounded in the space between the shooting star and the pagoda. The flying sword and the Dharma artifact had yet to come into contact, but they were already fighting!

"Fall ~" The Foundation Establishment cultivator's eyes narrowed. He shook his hand and the shadow of a pagoda appeared from the bottom and rapidly fell!

"Break ~" The swordsmen sneered. His fingertips moved slightly. Following his fingertips, the tip of the shooting star also moved. A ray of sword light flew out from the tip of the sword and pierced into the shadow of the pagoda!