They are new members, and they don't know exactly what they should do when they come here?
Qingxuan and the others didn't know, because they knew that they didn't need to go in and help that lunatic at all. The guy was just having fun!
Moreover, since they are outsiders here, they may not be able to get in.
The ancient blood ancestral witches didn't know what to do for a while. The dirty earth ancestral witches obviously couldn't care about them now, so should they go in to help protect the purple energy, or should they continue to confront these three difficult guys?
It happened so suddenly that there was no time to think about it!
But after all, they were all beings in the semi-immortal realm, and they came up with a highly feasible plan in an instant: five ancestral witches who were killed in embarrassment and whose vitality was severely damaged were transferred to monitor Qingxuan and the others.
And six ancient blood ancestral witches went in to help Hui Tu eliminate that crazy sword cultivator!
In the words of the oldest ancestral witch, each of them has died at least seven or eight times. The limit of that sword cultivator is probably here! As long as they bring in a few more fresh troops!
Due to too frequent deaths in battles, the combat effectiveness of these ancestral witches has been greatly reduced, and they need the addition of ancient blood ancestral witches.
The condition is that as long as the Ancient Blood Ancestral Witch helps them solve the trouble in the prayer wheel, they will help the Ancient Blood Ancestral Witch solve these three Taoists!
After some weighing, the six ancient blood ancestral witches quickly agreed to their request! Because if they did not agree, the other half of the consciousness in the body would never cooperate with them. The new era was not far away, and they had no time to continue.
Go slowly to blend and digest.
The key is that even if they are killed in the prayer wheel, their lives are not in danger!
Yanju's pretty face was filled with anger, her flying sword jumped out, and she was ready to take action!
She She also prepared silently. Neither of them could bear to put all the pressure on their companions while they watched the excitement outside?
Qingxuan whispered: "Can you two listen to me?
I have known Xiao Yi for nearly three thousand years, and have experienced countless lives and deaths! The only thing that has not changed in my impression of this guy in these three thousand years is that he has never lost his way in difficulties, and even many dangers were deliberately done by him.
Think about Dong Xiang! Senior sister, the only one who believed in him at that time was you. Even I had to prepare for the funeral!
But the final result is that you are right, we should not doubt him!
It's the same this time! We should believe in him as always. In terms of personal duel, no one of the ancestral witches here can be his enemy. It doesn't make any difference whether they have ancient blood or not!
Leave it to Him! Trust Him!”
Qingxuan rarely speaks so seriously. What he is really worried about is that if these ancestral witches just change their minds and strategies, they will be in real trouble!
If, if these ancestral witches were more courageous, they all withdrew from the prayer wheels, turned against the three of them, and used their lives to threaten Xiao Yi, what would happen?
The three of them have no ability to regenerate themselves, and Yanyu Sheshe's past and future have been revealed. Once the other party recovers from their impulse, they will bet on the friendship between them, and they will definitely succeed!
This kind of friendship is rare among monks of their level, so the ancestral wizards haven't thought of it for a while, but they are not fools, and they will think of it sooner or later, especially when the situation is at the end of the rope!
She She was the first to understand and sighed, "Well, I didn't expect that one day I would become a burden. If the ancestral witches attack us, then we will... run away!
Delay it as long as you can!"
...Lou Xiaoyi is a little tired. The bottleneck of Yuanli cannot be replaced by will, especially after killing the ancestral witch who is also in the semi-immortal realm hundreds of times!
The ancestral witch's human sea tactic is not a whimsical one, it has its own profound truth. Although it is a bit clumsy, it is actually better.
He can look down upon these ancestral wizards, which is a psychological level of self-confidence, but in real battles, he goes all out every time. This is the basic fighting attitude of a swordsman!
There is no situation where only a few points of force are used. Such calculations are not suitable for life and death battles! The opponents are living people who can adapt, know how to think, and can make progress. They also gradually improve their melee capabilities during the battle, and use various adaptations.
Not just a silly charge!
Very exciting, but also very tiring!
The continuous impact of dozens of ancestral witches meant that he rarely had more than ten breaths of rest. Such outbreaks would inevitably lead to exhaustion of his energy output after hundreds of consecutive attacks.
The ancestral witches were keenly aware of this. In view of the fact that their own strength was not as strong as before after seven or eight deaths, and they were unable to revive, they invited the ancient blood ancestral witches as a new force.
In the current state, their attitude is actually very determined, that is, they are completely on the same side with the ancient blood witch, but the primary target has become Lou Xiaoyi, followed by Qingxuan and the others.
Lou Xiaoyi is not worried! His Yuanli is indeed slipping towards dangerous withering, but his sword will is getting higher and higher, and is close to breaking through the limit of a pure spiritual category!
Will is also a part of a monk's overall quality. However, in this age of cultivation where Taoism is rampant, there are few Taoist traditions that force will. Monks always have countless alternatives to choose from. If one road cannot be used, choose the second one.
This kind of quality requires one's own talent, acquired cultivation, cooperation with the times, and finally, sublimation in special circumstances and special events!
For example, dozens of half-immortals help you forge just for fun!
The will is the steel, the prayer wheel is the fire, and the blacksmith's room! And these crazy ancestral witches are the hammer and anvil!
After getting through it, this experience was written in his biography: How is steel made?
If you can't survive it, the chapter title will become, On the Impact of Impurities on Steelmaking?
In this process, the purple energy may be the blood that the blacksmith spurted out at the most critical moment!
Unknowingly, he had forced himself into a position with no way out.
He has long been used to it. Such small and large bets can satisfy his frustration caused by his usual cautious and tactful behavior!
In order to do great things, he has not completely indulged his mood in the past three thousand years. Only through such pure training of himself can he let his heart wander.
The aura in front of him is surprisingly powerful. As soon as he senses it, he knows that this is the new force of the ancestral witches! Who it is is no longer important. To a sword madman who has slashed the opponent hundreds of times, it is the same no matter who comes.
It's all a surprise!
The stronger the opponent, the tougher his piece of steel will be!
What he wants to know now is, what impact will it have on the battle when the will of swordsmanship becomes solid?
