Chapter 1386 Enemy Attack

More than half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, inside the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect, more than 10,000 immortal cultivators stood in the air with their magic weapons under their feet. They all looked panicked and stared at the outside of the sect.

For a while, the whole mountain gate was filled with a tense atmosphere.

But at this moment, looking out through the mountain protection formation, there were no other cultivators.

However, looking at the appearance of these people, it is obvious that a big battle is about to happen, and they are waiting for the enemy to arrive.

As far as the eye can see, among these more than 10,000 people, more than 90% are Qi Refining cultivators, and there are even many disciples whose strength is too low. Now they can't control the weapons and can only stand in the air with the help of the magic weapons of high-level cultivators.

In the sky, there are more than 300 foundation-building cultivators standing in a criss-cross pattern, each with a fierce look in their eyes, and various spiritual weapons are spinning and flying above their heads.

In addition, there are twelve Jindan cultivators standing in the air at the front. These people are divided into three small groups, three, four, and five people respectively.

The three of them were Linghu Mu, Chu Ruozi and Yuwen Shi from Lingyun Sect.

The four of them were two men and two women, one of whom was familiar to me, Mrs. Han, the late Jindan cultivator.

The remaining three were all the great elders of Qingyou Pavilion, one of whom was a middle-aged man with a long beard in the middle Jindan stage. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a kind face, but his cultivation was stronger than Chu Ruozi, and he was already a peak cultivator in the middle Jindan stage.

The last two were a beautiful woman with a plump figure and some short young men. Both of them were in the early Jindan stage.

As for the last small group, it was obvious that they were from Feixing Valley.

The old man surnamed Qian stood in the front, with a fat and big-eared bald old man behind him on the left, and an ugly old woman with a thin figure and a slight hunchback behind him on the right. Both of them were middle-stage Jindan cultivators,

Behind these three people were a handsome young man with a white face and a middle-aged man with a long beard and a tall posture. The other two were at the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

It must be said that Feixing Valley is worthy of being the largest sect in Tianhu Country. In terms of Jindan cultivators, it has surpassed the other two sects.

At this moment, the twelve people were also looking outside the sect, their faces extremely gloomy.

"Junior sister, how long will it take for the enemy to arrive?"

Linghu Mu put his hands behind his back, with a hint of depression on his face, and slowly turned his head to look over.

"It will probably take an incense stick of time. Senior brother, now we can prepare to start the killing formation."

Chu Ruozi thought about it in her mind and said softly.

Hearing this, the other ten Jindan cultivators all looked over.

"Okay, give the order and let the disciples get ready!"

Linghu Mu nodded, and after speaking softly, he looked into the distance again.

"Yes!"

Chu Ruozi looked at Linghu Mu's desolate back, shook his head, turned around and flew towards the crowd of foundation-building cultivators behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, now that it has happened, you should be more open-minded. With the concerted efforts of our three sects to resist the enemy today, we may not be able to fight for a glimmer of hope."

The old man surnamed Qian turned his head to look at Linghu Mu, and persuaded him with a forced smile.

"Yes, we have not been able to find Senior Wu until now, and we can only face this catastrophe independently!! But this time, our two sects have brought out the most powerful weapons in the bottom of the box, and we may not be able to fight that guy."

At this time, a trace of cruelty flashed across Mrs. Han's face, and she said grimly.

"Haha, you two are right, I am negative, but no matter what, we must protect the inheritance of the sect."

Linghu Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after looking at the two of them, his eyes showed a resolute look.

"Yes!"

The ten Jindan-stage cultivators nodded in unison, their faces full of determination to die.

But at this moment, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky, and in just an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, and electric snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, as if they were ready to strike at any time.

It seems that the killing array is ready to go.

At this moment, Linghu Mu and other Jindan-stage cultivators also stopped talking and looked forward with solemn expressions.

For cultivators, the time of a normal incense stick can be said to pass in the blink of an eye, but for some reason, today passed extremely slowly. More than 10,000 people were under great psychological pressure during the long wait.

But no matter how slow time is, it will eventually pass.

Just when the atmosphere in the sect was extremely depressed, a rumbling sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from afar.

At first, the sound was very small, but as time passed, the sound became louder and louder.

Everyone's heart tightened, and they all looked up.

Through the layer of defensive light curtain that covered the entire sect, what came into view was more than a dozen giant spaceships, which were coming quickly from the distant sky.

These huge monsters were extremely fast, and they stopped outside the sect in a few breaths.

At this moment, the more than 10,000 disciples in the sect suddenly became agitated, staring at the dozen spaceships in panic.

Some even slowly left the crowd and tried to escape to the back. Fortunately, there were foundation-building cultivators who enforced discipline and shouted and called those disciples back.

It seemed that not all disciples had a sense of belonging to the sect. Some of the timid ones chose to betray the sect and flee.

But it was no wonder that these people were frightened and panicked, because they clearly saw that there were densely packed immortal cultivators standing on the dozen spaceships. At a glance, there were at least 20,000 of them.

Among them, there are nearly 400 monks in the foundation-building period alone. There are as many as seventeen Golden Core Stage monks. It can be said that the overall strength is much stronger than our own.

What's even more frightening is that at the front of a spacecraft, there is an old man wearing a black robe, with a thin body and a very sinister appearance. This man exudes an extremely terrifying aura, and this coercion makes everyone present. Unconsciously, an irresistible mind arises.

At this moment, the man was sneering, looking here with his hands behind his hands, his face filled with bloodthirsty.

Not to mention these ordinary disciples, even Linghu Mu and other Golden Core monks had a flash of panic in their eyes.

Of course, most of the reason for their panic came from the seventeen Golden Core Stage monks.

"Asshole, Ge Hongliang and the others are here too!"

The old man surnamed Qian looked at the six golden elixir monks among them and couldn't help but cursed, his face extremely gloomy.

"Alas! It seems that a few of them were recruited by Xue Tianni, but this is normal. These people are loose cultivators from nearby countries. It is not surprising that they were captured by Old Ghost Xue. But I thought they would also Like the forces in other countries, they were afraid of Senior Wu's shock, but I didn't expect these people to be so courageous and not afraid of Senior Wu seeking revenge on them. "

Linghu Mu also looked at the six figures at this time, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed.

"What's the use of talking about this now? Since the number of people on the other side has reached seventeen, our previous plan has been ruined. There are too many people. I'm afraid the three of us won't be able to deal with that old ghost Xue."

Mrs. Han looked at the two of them with an anxious look on her face, her brows furrowed.