Guessing like this, Du Jiuling felt a chill in his heart.
But soon, he denied this speculation.
After all, he had watched Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing grow up. He believed that these two juniors were not that deep into the city.
But if they didn't intentionally hide it, what was going on with their cultivation?
Du Jiuling was confused, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
"Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing, you are looking for death, you are looking for death!" Just when he was puzzled, Tu Manshan roared loudly and rushed towards Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun behind her.
Even though he has many disciples, the most important ones are his eldest disciples Luo Zhanpeng and He Nanting.
The two of them were the first to join the family and have followed him the longest. They are said to be disciples, but in fact they are no different from father and son. .??.??
He had already made plans. In a few years, if he was still unable to advance to Mahayana, he would adopt them as his adopted sons, and he would have successors in the Tu family lineage.
But today, right under his nose, two successors of the mantle were severely injured and their cultivation was completely destroyed. The way of cultivation was completely ended.
Tu Manshan was in pain as if thousands of arrows had pierced his heart, and his eyes turned blood red.
The long sword was unsheathed, and all his spiritual power poured out without reservation.
As the sword light formed a semicircular mask of distorted light and shadow, covering the surrounding area for several miles.
There was deathly silence within the light barrier, and everything in the world seemed to have solidified.
Du Jiuling and others were shaken all over, as if a big invisible hand had strangled their necks. They could not move or breathe. Even the spiritual energy in their bodies was frozen.
Xiao Fangqing's situation is better than them, but not much better.
She wanted to wave her sword to resist, but under the confinement of the invisible force, she seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and her movements became extremely slow.
"Lead... territory!" Finally, Du Jiuling struggled to spit out two words.
Hearing this, the surrounding disciples of Pian Yun Peak turned pale with fear.
The so-called field can also be regarded as a kind of magic, but it is essentially different from the field. It not only contains the monk's spiritual power and consciousness, but also contains the most original Tao perception.
Once the realm is released, it will be like being in a world that belongs only to you.
Either the spiritual power soars greatly, or the physical constitution is greatly enhanced, or the power of sword techniques is increased a hundred times.
Correspondingly, the opponent's strength has been greatly weakened.
In a sense, monks in their own field are like the masters of this world.
Even if you face an opponent whose cultivation is far superior to yours, you can easily kill them.
However, as we all know, even among the powerful in the Mahayana realm, very few people can realize the realm.
Throughout the ages, almost every powerful Mahayana master who has mastered the field is only one step away from ascending.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have dared to believe that Tu Manshan actually understood the realm with his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Tribulation.
Xiao Fangqing's cultivation level was already inferior to him, and she was shrouded in his domain, so she had no chance of survival.
Not only Xiao Fangqing, but also most of them will be affected. If they are lucky, they may only be slightly injured, but if they are not lucky, they will not even think about saving their lives.
Could it be that today is the day when the Pianyun Sect will be destroyed? Du Jiuling and others' hearts fell into the abyss of fear.
Realm? A trace of sarcasm appeared on Gu Qingxi's lips.
The laws of heaven and earth are not so easy to break. Even with her body of Nine Heavens Spiritual Veins, she is not sure to master the field before being promoted to Mahayana, let alone Tu Manshan.
His so-called domain is nothing more than a sword formation formed by using the long sword in his hand and using magic techniques.
This trick is fine for fooling others, but there is no way to fool her!
The second sword of the Seven Swords of Meteorite dominates the world!
Gu Qingxi took action without hesitation. Although she didn't pay much attention to Tu Manshan's so-called field, with Xiao Fangqing's current strength, there was really nothing she could do against the old man.
"You can actually draw your sword?" Tu Manshan was startled when he saw the graceful and ancient long sword in Gu Qingxi's hand.
Of course he himself knows very well what is going on in his "field".
But over the years, no one even among the powerful in the Mahayana realm has figured out the secret of his "realm", let alone those in the Mahayana realm.
Because the domain's suppression strength was greatly reduced, so many tribulation warriors were defeated by him that he couldn't even remember them clearly. Many of them were defeated without even drawing out their swords.
Gu Qingxi's cultivation had just reached the perfection of integration. He had not even crossed the threshold of transcending the tribulation, yet he was able to draw his sword smoothly!
How did she do it?
After a brief moment of shock, he quickly realized what was going on.
This sword formation of mine is actually incomplete.
Although it was accidentally hit by him and disguised as a field, it still had many flaws, and the "field" formed also had several weaknesses.
The little girl in front of her must have been lucky. She happened to be standing at the weakest point and escaped the suppression of the "realm".
"Damn girl, I didn't want to embarrass you at first, but I didn't expect you to end up on your own.
Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being cruel." Thinking he had found the reason, Tu Manshan sneered again.
But soon, his smile froze on his face.
"Crack!" A thunderclap sounded in mid-air.
A towering sword light slashed down, splitting the translucent field from it, and then slashed straight towards Tu Manshan.
Tu Manshan was shocked and raised his head in horror.
If Gu Qingxi was lucky just now, he happened to be standing at the weakest point of the sword formation, so he escaped the suppression of the "realm".
So now, how to explain all this now?
Her sword obviously hit the most critical point of the sword formation, otherwise the sword formation would never have been able to break through so easily.
But how did she find the formation? Could it be a coincidence? How can there be so many coincidences in the world?
Also, even if she found the formation point, how could she break through her own sword formation with her perfect cultivation?
In an instant, a chill ran down Tu Manshan's back.
Without any time to think, he raised his sword and tried to block the sword light.
"Qiang!" The swords clashed, making a crisp sound, and Tu Manshan took two steps back.
But the oncoming sword light seemed not to be hindered by anything and was still as powerful as a rainbow.
How is this a perfect combination? This is clearly the power of the sword in the later stages of Tribulation, or even at the peak of Tribulation!
Tu Manshan's face turned pale, and drops of cold sweat quickly rolled down his cheeks.
If he hadn't used the sword formation, he wouldn't have been afraid of Gu Qingxi's sword power, which was comparable to the peak of Tribulation.
But there are no what-ifs in this world. The sword formation he just used to form a pseudo "domain" has consumed at least 50% of his spiritual power.
At this time, the sword array broke and suffered backlash, and the spiritual energy in the body surged even more. Waves of shocks like heavy blows from a giant hammer were heard in the inner organs.
Even 30% of one's strength may not be fully utilized.
For the first time in his life, Tu Manshan felt threatened by death.
Even if he faced a strong man from the early Mahayana stage thirty years ago, he had never felt such a threat.
But he had no choice. Facing Gu Qingxi's powerful sword, he could only swing the sword again and again and retreat again and again.
"Clang, Cang, Cang...Boom!" Finally, the sword light flew away from his long sword and landed hard on his chest.
Tu Manshan made a muffled sound and flew out heavily.
When he landed on the ground, he was already vomiting blood, and his chest and pubic area were deeply dented.
Although he didn't want his cultivation to be completely destroyed on the spot like the two disciples, judging from the spiritual power that was faintly dissipating from his body, it was obvious that the golden elixir spiritual root was also injured.
Not only has his cultivation fallen to the early stage of transcending the tribulation, but there is no possibility of recovery in this life.