Chapter 342 Whoever moves my senior sister, die! (Explosion)
Comprehension!
This word sounds so mysterious, but it really affects a monk's potential and strength.
First of all, the level of understanding affects the monk's understanding of immortality!
There are five levels of enlightenment in the art of immortality: entry, mastery, small success, great success, and perfection.
If one's understanding is too poor, the most that can be achieved in an immortal art is "proficiency". Then even if this immortal art is a legendary heaven-level immortal art, its power will be greatly reduced!
And people with high understanding can easily comprehend the magic of immortality to "great success" or even "perfection"!
On the other hand, understanding also affects the monk's perception of artistic conception!
Sword intention, knife intention, fist intention, spear intention, etc. are all artistic conceptions.
Artistic conception is also part of the combat power!
The higher the understanding of people, the faster they can comprehend the artistic conception, and the stronger their strength will naturally be.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and their gazes fell on the three girls Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng.
"There is actually the Enlightenment Grass in the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm? Oh my God, this opportunity is not weaker than the Celestial Immortal Pond, and may even exceed it!"
"Yes, understanding is illusory and difficult to improve. Enlightenment grass is one of the few ways to improve understanding."
"My sword intention has stayed at the ninth level for a long time. If I can get a piece of enlightenment grass, I can definitely understand the immortal level artistic conception and my strength will increase!"
"Whose artistic conception is not stuck in the ninth level? I am also in the ninth level of spear intention! But I just don't have enough understanding and I can't comprehend the immortal level spear intention."
"Well, if you don't have enough understanding, you can only rely on time. This is why before the Ten Bridges of Xuxian, few people understood the artistic conception of the Immortal Level. There was not enough time to accumulate it!"
In the crowd, Lu Shengying's eyes flickered slightly.
His understanding is quite good, and he can understand the sword intention of the Immortal Level with just the Nine Bridges of Xuxian.
But, that's all.
If you want to continue to understand and break through to the second stage of Immortal Sword Intention, it will be at least after the Tenth Bridge of Xuxian.
In the final analysis, it is still due to his understanding. Although his understanding is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is not much stronger.
"If this Holy Son can get a Enlightenment Grass and improve his understanding, it won't take long to understand the sword intention of the second stage of the Immortal Stage!!!"
Lu Shengying was thinking in her heart, her eyes were fiery, but soon, the enthusiasm in her eyes retreated, and she sighed slightly.
With the blood-clothed young man present, the Enlightenment Grass is destined to fall into his hands, and no one should have a chance.
The monks around him thought the same thing.
Although their minds were active, they discussed the Enlightenment Grass in a lively manner.
But no one dared to actually step forward and snatch the Enlightenment Grass from the hands of the three girls Li Xuanyan.
That's totally life-threatening!
"Oh? Enlightenment grass?"
When the blood-clothed young man listened to the blood slave's report, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he was quite surprised, and he said calmly: "Is this serious?"
"It's absolutely true. I definitely don't dare to deceive you!" The blood slave who reported the report said with a respectful expression.
"Then get the Enlightenment Grass."
The blood-clothed young man nodded slightly and waved his hand.
"yes!"
The six blood slaves responded in unison and walked towards Li Xuanyan and the three girls.
The three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, had pretty faces that turned a little pale.
Before, they did find an Enlightenment Grass.
But at the same time, there was a monk in blood-colored clothing who also discovered the Enlightenment Grass, so he fought with the three of them.
The three of them are the Sixth Bridge of the Void Immortal, and the opponent is also the Sixth Bridge of the Void Immortal. Both sides are in the same realm. They also have a numerical advantage and easily defeat the other side and get the final possession of the Enlightenment Grass.
I thought that this was the end of the matter and it was over.
But I didn’t expect that the monk in the blood-red costume seemed to have an unusual background???
At this moment, seeing the six blood slaves approaching, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng couldn't help but feel dizzy.
The zhenqi fluctuations on these six people are all from the Six Bridges of Xuxian!
Faced with the siege of six virtual immortals and six bridges, the three of them had basically no chance of winning.
At this time, Li Xuanyan saw the blood slave among the six blood slaves who had competed with them for the Enlightenment Grass before, and said coldly:
"Three girls, if you three had killed me before, this good show wouldn't have happened. You guys... are still too kind."
The three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, looked at each other with a wry smile.
Perhaps, they are indeed too kind.
If they had killed the blood slave in front of them before, no one would have known that they had obtained the Enlightenment Grass, and now they would not be besieged by six Void Immortals and Six Bridges.
However, the three women just felt that the previous fight over the Enlightenment Grass was not a life and death fight, so there was no need to kill each other.
Do the three women regret it now? Maybe they have some regrets, but things have already happened and regrets will not make up for it.
The eyes of the three women, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, intertwined with each other, and then the three women nodded respectively, as if they had made some kind of decision.
The next second.
In Li Xuanyan's jade hand, a grass emitting light yellow light appeared, which was the Enlightenment Grass.
The eyes of the monks around him instantly fell on this Enlightenment Grass, and their expressions were slightly excited.
"It is indeed the Enlightenment Grass! It is exactly the same as the image recorded in the ancient books!"
"Now that I have taken out the Enlightenment Grass, it seems that they want to surrender and hand over the Enlightenment Grass."
The monks around him couldn't help but nodded slightly.
When the identity of the young man in blood clothes was revealed, the three women were not present.
However, they still saw that the young man in blood was unusual. He did not fight to the end and refused to hand over the Enlightenment Grass, which was still a bit smart.
"Senior sister, we prepared this Enlightenment Grass for Junior Brother Mo. Do you really want to hand it over like this?" Yao Rou said with a look of reluctance.
"Yes, my junior brother already has a good understanding. If he takes this Enlightenment Grass again, he will be even more powerful." Wan Mengmeng showed a look of reluctance.
Back then, before entering the secret realm of immortals, Li Xuanyan gave Mo Chuan Huangjie's top-grade immortal technique "Immortal Light Sword and Shadow".
In one night, Mo Chuan understood "Xianguang Sword and Shadow" to the state of "small success".
However, in order to keep a low profile, he revealed to the three senior sisters that he had just reached the "entry" level.
But even so, it really shocked the three senior sisters.
In one night, I learned the magic of Huang Jie's top-level magic. This understanding is really not bad!
So, after the three girls got the Enlightenment Grass in the fairyland, they discussed it and finally decided to leave the Enlightenment Grass to Mo Chuan.
First, there was only one Enlightenment Grass, and it was difficult for the three of them to tell them apart.
The second is that Mo Chuan has extraordinary understanding and is more suitable for swallowing the Enlightenment Grass than the three of them.
Anyway, Mo Chuan is the younger brother of the Fifth Peak. As Mo Chuan becomes stronger, the strength of the Fifth Peak will naturally become stronger as well, and the three girls are happy with it.
Hearing Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng's words, Li Xuanyan's beautiful face also showed a trace of reluctance. She bit her lip lightly and hesitated.
Do you really want to hand over the Enlightenment Grass?
Li Xuanyan kept thinking in her mind. Finally, a look of determination appeared in her beautiful eyes. In full view of everyone, she took back the space ring from the Enlightenment Grass in her hand!
"We'll keep this Enlightenment Grass!"
Li Xuanyan said in a cold voice.
She glanced at the six blood slaves, and there was no fear in her heart. She was willing to fight for her junior brother!
Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng's pretty face showed joy at the same time and nodded repeatedly.
"Isn't there just six Void Immortal Six Bridges? Our side is not weak either. We also have three Void Immortal Six Bridges, so we have no chance of winning!"
"Our fifth peak is the weakest in the sect and has the least allocation of training resources. We have treated our junior brother badly... But now that we have obtained the Enlightenment Grass, we must not give up and leave it to our junior brother! We senior sisters must do it for our junior brother.
Junior brother, do something!"
When the monks around them saw Li Xuanyan taking back the Enlightenment Grass, their expressions suddenly changed.
"What are they going to do? They actually put away the Enlightenment Grass again. Don't they plan to hand it over?"
"Hmph, just now I thought these women had brains, but now it seems they are all three idiots!"
"Listening to their conversation, it seems like they want to leave the Enlightenment Grass to their junior brother? It's so funny. These women have no idea what kind of existence they have gotten into!"
In the crowd, He Longfeng and all the disciples of the White Feather Sect looked pale and their bodies were trembling. This was a sign of extreme fear!
Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, the three girls, are going to fight to the end!
However, they have no idea how terrifying the young man in blood is!
Little did he know that the young man in blood clothes was cruel!
Just now, Junior Sister Bai of the Flying Eagle Sect just slightly offended the blood-clothed young man with her words.
The young man in blood immediately implicated himself and wiped out everyone in the Flying Eagle Sect!
Now, the three girls Li Xuanyan have offended the blood-clothed youth, and they and the three girls Li Xuanyan are both members of the White Feather Sect.
What if the blood-clothed youth implicates them like they did to the Flying Eagle Sect?!
Thinking of this, He Longfeng quickly walked out of the crowd, trembling all over, and yelled: "Li Xuanyan, you are seeking death yourself, so don't drag us into the water!
"You three stupid women have no idea what kind of terrifying existence you are facing!"
He pointed at the six blood slaves, and then at the young man in blood clothes, and said with awe: "The master of these six people, the young man in blood clothes, is the existence of the Eleventh Bridge of the Void Immortal!!!"
"His master is a hidden old monster from Qian Sheng Prefecture, the Blood Fiend Old Man, a middle-rank virtual immortal!
"The blood-clothed young master, regardless of his strength or background, can easily crush you to death. Why don't you hand over the Enlightenment Grass? Ah?!"
The other monks of the White Feather Sect were even more furious. They all looked anxious and began to accuse.
"Senior Sister Li, bah, Li Xuanyan! You three, do you know that just now the people from the Flying Eagle Sect offended Young Master in Blood Clothes, and then the entire Flying Eagle Sect was completely wiped out?!"
"Now that you have offended Mr. Bloody Clothes, do you also want our White Feather Sect to follow in the footsteps of the Flying Eagle Sect?!"
"Hurry up and offer the Enlightenment Grass. If you want to die, go ahead and die, but please don't drag us or the entire White Feather Sect with you!!!"
"It turns out they are from the White Feather Sect..." The monks around him looked at this scene in a very joking manner.
As for the three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, their delicate bodies trembled violently, and their beautiful eyes were full of shock.
The Young Master in Blood Clothes? The Eleventh Bridge of Immortal Immortality?
His master, the bloody old man, is a reclusive old monster? A mid-level virtual immortal?
Their eyes passed over the six blood slaves and landed on the young man in blood.
The three girls didn't expect that the other party's background was so powerful!
The three of them are just the Six Bridges of the Immortal Immortal. With this level of strength, in the eyes of the young man in blood, they are just like ants!
Li Xuanyan bit her red lips. Although He Longfeng and others scolded them harshly, if they don't hand over the Enlightenment Grass, they may really drag down the White Feather Sect.
This responsibility was too great and she couldn't bear it.
What's more, they are indeed no match for the young man in blood. They can't protect the Enlightenment Grass at all. It will be useless to hold on...
Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng looked at each other. The three women clenched their hands tightly, feeling extremely aggrieved in their hearts.
But in the end, the three women sighed unwillingly.
Li Xuanyan whispered softly, with a hint of reluctance on her beautiful and cold face, but in the end, she took out the Enlightenment Grass again, looked at the six blood slaves with her beautiful eyes, and sighed softly:
"I have offended you just now. This Enlightenment Grass... you can take it away."
After saying that, Li Xuanyan waved her hand and threw the Enlightenment Grass towards the six blood slaves.
"Huh." In the crowd, He Longfeng and other White Feather Sect monks finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A blood slave caught the Enlightenment Grass, glanced at Li Xuanyan, and said coldly: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."
Then, the six blood slaves turned around and prepared to return to the blood-clothed young man.
but.
That's when.
"Kill them."
A voice sounded suddenly, with a calm tone, but it was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present.
Because the person speaking was none other than the young man in blood.
The young man in blood-clothed eyes looked at Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, and lightly curled his thin lips, seeming to be disdainful, seeming to be indifferent, and said:
"No one can take food from my master. They took away the Enlightenment Grass before, which was an offense to my master!
"And now you are trying to resist and refuse to hand over the Enlightenment Grass, which is even more disrespectful to me!"
"So... kill them!"
"Yes, Young Master!" The six blood slaves had no objections. The young man in blood clothes was their master, and they would do whatever he said.
The next second.
The six blood slaves turned around and looked at Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng. Six eyes full of murderous intent fell on the three women at the same time.
"It's a pity that even if you hand over the Enlightenment Grass, the three of you will still die."
A blood slave said coldly, without concealing the killing intent in his tone.
In the crowd, He Longfeng and other White Feather Sect monks had frightened expressions on their faces, and their bodies started to tremble again.
This...this won't implicate them, right?
"Wait a minute." The young man in blood clothes stopped the six blood slaves, with a cruel smile on his face, "I suddenly changed my mind and want these three women to die in a different way."
As he said that, he glanced at He Longfeng and other White Feather Sect monks, and the smile on his face became more and more intense: "How about you do it?"
He Longfeng and others were stunned, and asked them to kill Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng?
"Why, thinking of the feelings of the same clan, don't you want to?"
The young man in blood-clothed clothes asked with a smile.
"Yes! Absolutely yes! I will definitely complete the order of the blood-clothed young master!"
He Longfeng and others looked surprised and quickly said respectfully.
Just now they were afraid that the young man in blood would implicate them.
But now, as long as he completes the tasks given by the blood-clothed youth, he shouldn't be implicated, right?
Although they were from the same clan as the three girls Li Xuanyan, killing the three girls was a bit too cold-blooded.
But in the world of cultivating immortals, isn’t it just a dead Taoist friend and a poor Taoist who doesn’t die?
In order to survive, they had no choice but to kill the three daughters of Li Xuanyan!
The faces of the monks around him changed slightly. They still underestimated the cruelty of the young man in blood.
Even because of their indifference, their hearts felt cold at this moment.
The young man in blood clothes... actually didn't kill the three girls Li Xuanyan directly, but ordered He Longfeng and others to commit fratricide!
"you……"
The three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, stared at He Longfeng and others with their beautiful eyes, their delicate bodies trembling with anger.
They never expected that since they were all disciples of the White Feather Sect, He Longfeng and others would actually kill each other.
He Longfeng and others did not feel any guilt at all, and their whole bodies were full of true energy. They looked at Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, "Three senior sisters, we have no choice. Who told you to offend the blood-clothed young master? I hope you will not blame me."
us!"
The words fell.
Immortal skills one after another were shot out from the hands of He Longfeng and others, flying towards Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng.
The pretty faces of the three women changed, and they quickly opened their Qi shields to resist.
boom!
Dozens of magical techniques exploded instantly, unleashing endless power.
There was a click, and the Qi shield shattered. The three women's pretty faces turned pale, bloodshot eyes spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they took a few steps back.
Even though they are the Sixth Bridge of Xuxian, He Longfeng and others are not weak. There are also several Fifth Bridges of Xuxian, and there are many of them, including dozens of monks. It is difficult for the three women to resist such a siege.
"Three senior sisters, don't relax. It was just the first round of attacks, and the second round will begin soon..."
He Longfeng chuckled, raised his hand, and unleashed another powerful magic spell.
Whoosh!
Many White Feather Sect monks behind him quickly followed up with their magic spells.
In an instant, another dense swarm of immortal arts attacked the three girls Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng.
"He Longfeng!"
The three women were furious, biting their red lips, and had to open the Qi shield again.
boom!
Dozens of immortal arts fell on the zhenqi shield, and with a click, the zhenqi shield was like paper and shattered again. The three women were immediately exposed to countless immortal arts.
The power of countless immortal arts bloomed. This time, the three women flew out and landed heavily not far away.
Li Xuanyan's pretty face was pale, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up from the ground, and then pulled Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng up.
"Xiaorou, Mengmeng, are you okay?"
Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng shook their heads, but the blood on the corners of their lips continued to flow. It was obvious that they were also seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, the blood-clothed young man looked indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the cruel look on his face became more intense.
His eyes were extremely playful, watching the fight between He Longfeng and the others and the three girls Li Xuanyan, it was like watching monkeys playing tricks.
"These ants... started fighting with each other because of my order.
"I have to say, this feeling of being superior and manipulating the fate of others at will is really intoxicating and enjoyable."
The young man in blood-clothed clothes smiled, his expression becoming more playful.
The Six Blood Slave beside him quickly said: "Young Master is less than a hundred years old. He is the Xixian Eleven Bridge. He is a peerless genius. He should be able to control the life and death of these ants."
"Alright, three senior sisters, if you delay any longer, the young master in blood will be dissatisfied. It's time for us to send you on your way." He Longfeng and others, with cold eyes, approached Li Xuanyan and the three girls step by step, with true energy surging in their hands.
Prepare for the final round of attacks.
The three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, looked at each other with a bitter smile.
In their current state, can they still block another round of attacks?
Sighing, the three women closed their beautiful eyes, seeming to accept their fate.
He Longfeng and others made secrets, the fairy light in their hands lit up, and the last round of fairy attacks was about to come.
But, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared, ringing in the ears of every monk.
"Anyone who touches my senior sister will die!"
He Longfeng and others felt the thunder ringing in their ears. They screamed, vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and their faces were extremely pale. The magic they were about to perform was interrupted.
Immediately afterwards.
Da da da.
Rhythmic footsteps sounded.
At the far end, a handsome young man with an indifferent expression was walking towards him step by step.
The voice just sounded familiar. Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng opened their beautiful eyes one after another, and then they saw the handsome young man who was approaching.
"Junior Brother Mo?!"
The three girls, Li Xuanyan, trembled slightly.
Everyone stared at Mo Chuan, their faces slightly changed and their expressions were sarcastic.
Is this young man the junior brother the three girls talked about before?
Are you standing up now to save his three senior sisters?
Haha, just like his three senior sisters, his brain is not working well!
I have no idea how terrifying the person who wants to kill Li Xuanyan and the three girls now is!
How is it that you, a little monk from the White Feather Sect, can interfere?!
In the crowd, a monk stared intently at Mo Chuan's face. He was none other than the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect—Lu Shengying.
Coming!
This guy is finally here!
Lu Shengying was extremely excited.
"This is the person who took away the Soul-melting Immortal Gold."
Lu Shengying sent a message to the monk from the Bone Sword Sect next to her with her spiritual consciousness.
The Bone Sword Sect monks looked at Mo Chuan and suddenly became cold.
"Mo Chuan?!"
He Longfeng and other monks from the White Feather Sect were stunned for a moment.
He Longfeng's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
Damn it, isn’t Mo Chuan supposed to be dead?!
Why does it still appear?
Wait, that’s not right!
Just one sentence from Mo Chuan shocked them all.
This kind of strength is truly terrifying, definitely surpassing the Sixth Bridge of Xuxian.
Therefore, the disciples of the Third Peak should not have killed Mo Chuan, but were killed by Mo Chuan!
This is also why the disciples of the Third Peak have not appeared in Tianxian Pond for a long time!
Thinking of this, He Longfeng's heart sank.
"This Mo Chuan must have received great fortune in the secret realm of the immortals, so his strength has grown by leaps and bounds." He Longfeng was both jealous and extremely fearful in his heart.
"Interesting, really interesting."
The young man in blood clothes looked at Mo Chuan and smiled faintly, "You said anyone who touches your senior sister will die, does that include me?"
Although he was smiling, everyone could hear the coldness in the blood-clothed young man's words, and everyone couldn't help but become nervous.
"Junior brother..." The pretty faces of Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng suddenly changed, and they were about to tell the identity of the young man in blood, making Mo Chuan swallow his words.
But Mo Chuan shook his head at them and stopped them from speaking. Then he looked at the young man in blood with cold eyes and a very disdainful expression, and just said a few words.
"Who do you think you are?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
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