The enemy fired another volley. Wang Daoyuan now controlled the formation more skillfully and easily stopped twelve crossbow arrows.
With the power of Wang Daoyuan's spiritual consciousness, it can only be said that it is a bit difficult to control the third-level magic weapon through the formation.
But for ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, that is what they can do with all their strength.
The enemy wants to fight a war of attrition and exhaust Wang Daoyuan's spiritual power and consciousness.
There is no need to consider spiritual power at all. Most of the spiritual power in Feijian's attack is provided by the formation, and he consumes very little spiritual power.
But controlling seven flying swords to attack at the same time, as well as a third-level low-grade flying sword, consumes a lot of spiritual power.
Spiritual power is easy to recover. If you drink a few sips of Lingpeach Dew, your spiritual power will begin to recover within a dozen breaths.
It is more troublesome to restore the power of spiritual consciousness. When wandering outside, you can eat Guishui Youlian lotus seeds directly, but you cannot take them out here.
Besides, even if you eat Guishui Youlian lotus seeds, it still needs to be refined to be effective, which will take at least half a quarter of an hour.
It seems that in the future we need to research a spiritual wine that can restore the power of spiritual consciousness, or a magical weapon that can preserve the power of spiritual consciousness like the spirit gathering beads preserve spiritual power.
At present, I can only take a few second-level Awakening Pills, which are also used to restore the power of spiritual consciousness.
It’s just that the recovery time is relatively slow, requiring at least a quarter of an hour of refining.
It doesn't have much practical significance, but it's better than nothing.
Wang Daoyuan blocked seven rounds of enemy volleys in a row, and more than half of his spiritual consciousness had been consumed.
Half a cup of tea has passed since he reported the enemy's situation to the ancient palace master, and the flying warship should be arriving soon.
Now we are fighting for time to see if we can't hold on first or if reinforcements arrive first.
If the enemy takes advantage of the heavy fog to attack, they will definitely not only attack the Dongsan fortress, but other fortresses are likely to be attacked.
Judging from the unhurried appearance of the opponent, the East Third Fortress should not be the main target.
Otherwise, just send a few Zifu monks to rush in, and the strength of the East Three Fortresses will not be able to last long.
Therefore, all flying warships are towed to the main attack fortress, and it is very likely that they will not come to support.
If he continues to consume like this, he will definitely not last long.
However, he was already prepared to escape with his clan members if he could no longer hold on any longer.
He has always carried the Yuquan flying boat with him. As long as no monks from the Zifu come to hunt him down, it is not a big problem to take away his own monks.
Another wave of crossbow arrows hit, Wang Daoyuan did not intend to use the old method to hold on, but deliberately weakened the power of the third-level flying sword.
This time, the third-level flying sword only cut off five crossbow arrows.
The last crossbow arrow failed to hit the city wall, but was blocked by Wang Daoyuan with a second-level high-grade shield.
This shield is also an array-suppressing magic weapon, but the Golden Evil Soul Array is a purely offensive array with no defensive light shield.
The only way to defend is to rely on defensive magic weapons. After a few attacks like this, the defensive magic weapons will no longer be able to hold on.
This is also to lure the enemy to advance rashly and then give them a cruel blow.
In order to disguise himself, Wang Daoyuan also sent a message to Liang Liang: "Elder Liang, help block the two crossbow arrows."
Liang Liang responded via voice transmission: "Why should I take action? I don't have a few more years to live anyway. It's worth it to be able to drag two geniuses from the Wang family to be buried with me."
Wang Daoyuan had known for a long time that this old boy had evil intentions, so he sent a message to threaten: "If my twelfth uncle and I can go back safely, the Wang family will become the Jindan family sooner or later.
You can go to the Tianzhan Mountains to open up territory, there is no need to focus on your Liang family's territory.
The Liang family can exist as a subsidiary family of the Wang family in the future. It is nothing for a Jindan family to accommodate the Liang family.
If my twelfth uncle and I cannot go back, the Wang family will be just a Zifu family at most.
It is difficult to open up the Tianzhan Mountain Range, so we can only fight for the advantage of Wojiao in the northern part of Qingli County.
When the time comes, if your Liang family is not destroyed, can I, the Wang family, rest assured?
What can the Liang family gain by paying the price of annihilating their descendants and ruining the future of my Wang family?
The only ones who will benefit are the foreign factions. After you die, will the foreign factions still take the Liang family seriously?"
After hearing this, Liang Liang remained silent.
He knows best about the virtues of foreigners. A group of profit-seeking guys will not care at all about the Liang family without the monks from the Zifu.
Wang Daoyuan resisted two more waves of crossbow arrows. When the third wave of crossbow arrows was about to arrive, Liang Liang snorted coldly and used a blue-black long sword to strike out.
Liang Liang is indeed a veteran Zifu monk. Although his talent is not very good, his strength is still good. He can cut off nine crossbow arrows with one sword.
Now Wang Daoyuan is relaxed, he only needs to control three second-order high-grade flying swords.
There was a burst of laughter from outside the city: "Why do fellow Taoists get involved in the fights of the Foundation Establishment juniors? It's better for me to play with fellow Taoists."
After saying that, a fiery red sword met Liang Liang's flying sword, and they started fighting in the air.
This flying sword is a low-grade third-level sword. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power on the flying sword, the opponent is only an early-stage cultivator of the Zi Mansion and is no match for Liang Liang.
However, Liang Liang is a wood attribute monk and his attack power is too weak to make a quick victory.
Seeing this, Wang Daoyuan was not surprised but overjoyed, and finally caught a big fish.
He immediately sent a message to Liang Liang: "Hold this flying sword, and I will use the formation to drive two third-level low-grade flying swords to give it a hard blow.
Even if it cannot be abolished, it must be severely damaged."
Liang Liang did not speak, but two green vines stretched out from the long sword and entangled the fiery red third-order flying sword.
When the opportunity came, Wang Daoyuan injected as much spiritual power and divine consciousness as possible into two third-level low-grade flying swords.
Two swords flew out from the formation's eye and struck at the fiery red sword.
There was also a violent fluctuation of spiritual power on the fiery red sword, trying to burn the vines to avoid the attack.
Wood attribute monks have poor attack power and poor defensive power, but disgusting people are quite powerful.
In addition, Liang Liang's cultivation level is higher than that of his opponent, so it is impossible for his opponent to get rid of him.
The two flying swords controlled by Wang Daoyuan struck the fiery red sword at the same time.
The fiery red sword was not broken, but it became much darker, and it even lost the strength to struggle.
Wang Daoyuan still had some energy left, so he poured all his spiritual power and divine consciousness into the two flying swords, and slashed at the fiery red sword again.
This time the fiery red sword did not survive and was cut into two pieces.
A scream came from outside the city, and then several people shouted: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Daoyuan was a little surprised. Could it be that the fiery red sword that was cut off was the natal magic weapon of a Zifu monk?
The natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that can only be refined by monks from Zifu and above. After recognizing its owner, it is usually stored in the Dantian for nourishment.
The natal magic weapon can continuously improve its level as the master's cultivation improves, and its power is far superior to ordinary magic weapons of the same level.
Of course, if the natal magic weapon is destroyed, the owner will also suffer backlash.
Seeing how the opponent's old boy's flying sword was destroyed and suffered backlash, this flying sword should be his natal magic weapon.
It's just that this flying sword is too weak, and it probably won't last long. Wang Daoyuan didn't think about it before.
However, the price to destroy this flying sword is not small.
A wave of crossbow arrows was directly nailed to the city wall, and ten bricks of the rock city were destroyed.
Two of the crossbow arrows hit the city bricks with damaged weapon patterns and penetrated directly through the city wall, destroying a God-Destroying Crossbow and seriously injuring two Qi-training monks.
Wang Daoyuan's spiritual power was exhausted and he left the core formation.
Two Wanling Sect monks immediately went up to take over the formation to deal with the enemy's next attack.
But the enemy did not fire another volley of crossbows, but began to retreat backwards.
This time the fortress was finally successfully defended, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The sky was filled with heavy fog, making it difficult to see the actual strength of the enemy's troops. No one dared to go out to pursue them, so they had no choice but to let the enemy escape.
At this time, a flying warship rushed out of the fog, passed by the west side of the castle, and pursued the enemy southward.