Chapter 400 Turning Face and Ruthless

   Just after the formation was completely shattered, this person had turned into a ray of light, and fled in the opposite direction of Liu Yu, Cao Yuanwu and the others at a speed far exceeding that of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment period.

In the    Spirit Medicine Garden, only five foundation-building cultivators from Baiyun Temple and forty or so disciples at the Qi-refining stage were left.

   They were stunned and didn't realize what happened.

   was flying fast, and seeing that no cultivator was chasing after him, Song Haocang finally felt a lot more settled.

   began to think about the next thing.

"no."

   "I can't just go back to the door."

   "If one of my classmates escaped by chance, wouldn't I be charged with escaping and abandoning my classmate?"

   "Once they are discovered by the sect, their cultivation will be abolished, or they will be executed directly!"

   "Yes, I can't just leave."

  Song Haocang's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he turned the light and flew towards the main road leading to the mountain gate. He had to deal with this incident.

  The joy of the rest of his life completely overwhelmed the guilt and guilt in his heart.

  Xianque City is already an "isolated city", and even if a fellow sect escaped, they would not be able to enter the city to deliver news.

   As long as he stays on the main road leading to the mountain gate, and kills the fellow who might escape, his actions will be unknown.

   After today, he will still be a well-respected figure in the sect, and he may even be cultivated with emphasis, and he is expected to become a golden elixir seed.

   "I don't want to, but I can only do it."

   "Don't hate me."

   Song Haocang comforted himself in his heart.

   has already betrayed once, and he made a similar decision again, and his guilt and guilt were much lighter in his heart.

   "Senior Brother Song?!"

   "Uncle Song, just left us and ran away?"

   The Baiyunguan cultivator who reacted was full of anger and anger, and his face flashed with emotions such as anger and fear, with a look of disbelief.

  Without him, Song Haocang's image has always been good on weekdays, and his prestige in Qianchang Lingyao Garden is not small.

   They never imagined that he would leave the same door so decisively and run away.

  The original itself is a major disciple, and they naturally have their own pride. They are bullied by loose cultivators. Many cultivators are already prepared to burn jade and stone.

   Even if you die, you have to pull a pad on your back.

   But with Song Haocang's move to escape from the battle, it greatly shook the military's heart.

   At this moment, two more monks were driving the magic weapon and wanted to escape.

   For a time, Baiyunguan's military heart was completely dissipated, and it was difficult to organize an effective resistance.

   Qi-refining cultivators also followed suit, and there was a tendency for them to disperse.

   But how could Cao Yuanwu and others miss this rare opportunity?

  The reason why Song Haocang was let go is because his cultivation base has reached the peak of foundation building after all, so he might not be able to get him by forcibly pursuing him, and he might even be dragged into the water by his dying counterattack.

  The second is that he has the upper hand, he has already activated the talisman, and it is too late to pursue it.

   But now that preparations have been made, it is not so easy for the remaining Baiyunguan base-building cultivators and Qi-refining cultivators to leave.

   These are "storage bags" that can move one by one, how can they be put away?

   So apart from Song Haocang, the remaining monks, Cao Yuanwu and the others don't want to let go!

Between the lightning and flint, Cao Yuanwu and another late foundation-building cultivator had already chased after the escaped two Baiyunguan foundation-building cultivators.

  Because the cultivation base has the advantage, the distance between the two sides is quickly shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Including Liu Yu, the remaining eight people did not need to be reminded, they had already killed the monks in the Ganchang Spirit Medicine Garden.

   "Ugh"

   Just after the second breath of the shattering formation, there was a sound of participation in the Spirit Medicine Garden, and a cultivator named Baiyun Guan died here.

  Blood sprayed, limbs shattered, and screams screamed one after another.

   Opposite the bright red blood, there is the cheerful happiness on the faces of the loose cultivators.

  If Song Haocang hadn't left, he could still form a formation to resist a little bit. Cao Yuanwu and others might even throw a rat's weapon, and they would inevitably have to go through a hard fight.

   However, if the cultivation base of Lingyao Garden was the highest, the person escaped first, causing the remaining monks to be distracted and unable to form an effective resistance at all.

   Under the suppression of the cultivation base, this has become a one-sided massacre!

  Liu Yu controlled the dark yellow flying sword and the pink folding fan with ease, easily destroying the middle and low-grade instruments and destroying spells.

   Even a high-grade magic weapon can't resist the edge!

Wherever    Jianfeng passed, he was not blocked at all, wantonly harvesting the lives of monks in the Qi refining period.

   is like cutting weeds, the sickle is swung, and it is easy to be a large piece.

   Some monks cursed loudly, some monks uttered vicious curses before they died, and some monks knelt down and begged for mercy.

   There are also monks with extremely terrifying eyes, as if they want to eat his flesh and blood.

   But Liu Yu didn't even blink his eyes, and there was no hesitation or hesitation at all.

"Pity."

   "These fuels are a pity, because they cannot reveal their identities, so they cannot be harvested with Qingyang Demon Fire."

   Looking at the dead monks, he shook his head secretly, feeling a little regretful.

   However, Liu Yu's killing speed is definitely not the fastest in the field, and some loose cultivators are faster than him.

  Unlike him, these people are real casual practitioners.

   He has been oppressed by the great sect for a long time, resulting in an extremely lack of cultivation resources, and a strong grievance has long accumulated in his heart.

   So it is absolutely positive to start now.

   One is to vent the grievances in your heart, and the other is to search for as many resources as possible, why not do it?

   In fact, these people themselves are not all vicious people.

   It may not even be all Youbian Erzhou, or people from the State of Yan.

   But the great sect of the gate occupied most of the resources of immortal cultivation, which is equivalent to indirectly cutting off many paths of loose cultivation.

   Blocking people's way is like killing one's parents.

   It is rare to have this opportunity now, so of course you have to vent.

  The remaining three foundation-building cultivators in Baiyun Temple, as well as forty-odd qi-refining cultivators, were vulnerable in front of Liu Yu and other eight foundation-building cultivators, and cultivators died every breath.

   "Ugh~!"

   Under the huge power gap, the killing speed was very fast, and the screams slowly disappeared after only half a quarter of an hour.

  In the Qianchang Lingyao Garden, silence was restored again.

   All loose cultivators have many storage bags hanging on their bodies, which are no worse than a certain group of eight-bag elders.

   In order not to appear maverick, Liu Yu also had a lot of storage bags hanging on his body, which was no different from ordinary loose cultivators, as if he came for resources.

   And when the resources are in hand, and there is no common enemy, the atmosphere in the field has changed in vain, and it has become a little weird again.

   The loose cultivators looked at each other with a strong sense of vigilance in their eyes.

   Liu Yu's left side is a female cultivator in a red dress. He was in the middle stage of foundation building. Through the previous brief communication, he knew that the woman's name was Ye Menghua.

   Ye Menghua seemed to be alone in the temporary team of ten, and he was not very familiar with other loose cultivators.

   This woman saw that Liu Yu joined later, and she was also alone, and her strength was not weak.

   So they got closer, and there was a tendency to unite and huddle together for warmth.

   has even secretly communicated through the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, clarifying the interests and agreeing to help each other.

   Liu Yu secretly thought it was a little funny, but after pretending to hesitate, she agreed.

   Ye Menghua looked as usual on the surface, but quietly got closer, and the distance between the two was only a little over twenty feet.

   This woman has absolutely no idea, and the biggest threat is at her side.

   At this distance, as long as Liu Yu exerts all his strength, he can kill him in an instant.

   Just as the atmosphere in the Spirit Medicine Garden became more and more strange, and when Liu Yu and Ye Menghua had a tendency to confront each other, two rays of light flashed across the sky, breaking the strange atmosphere.

   Cao Yuanwu and the two who chased away rushed back at this time.

   Looking at the extra storage bags on the waists of the two of them, you can tell that the two White Cloud Temple monks who ran away are probably already dead.

   "Fellow Daoists, according to the previous agreement, I will divide the spirit grass of Qianchang Spirit Medicine Garden."

   Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Cao Yuanwu showed a smile on his face. Seeing that everyone's eyes forgot to come, he immediately said.

   As soon as he opened his mouth, he proposed to divide the spoils, without the slightest sloppiness, it seemed that he really did not have the heart to swallow it alone.

   Hearing this, the atmosphere in the arena relaxed in vain, but the other loose cultivators still did not let their guard down.

   Only because of the small group of Cao Yuanwu and the three, the lowest cultivation base is in the late stage of foundation establishment, which is a great threat to other loose cultivators.

   If you turn your face at a critical moment, it is indeed possible to succeed.

   Besides, among the casual cultivators, because there are countless examples of interests drawing swords against each other, they certainly dare not be negligent.

   "If you can get the spiritual grass you need smoothly, you won't have to do it."

   "After all, a simple spiritual stone weapon doesn't do much for you."

   "It's just that this distribution of spoils may not go smoothly."

   Liu Yu's mind turned, and her divine sense secretly locked every monk in the field to prevent the gutter from capsize.

   The spiritual herbs and elixir in the Qianchang elixir garden are very valuable. If they can be swallowed alone, they can definitely be exchanged for tens of thousands of elixir.

   I'm afraid that even buying the spiritual stone of the elixir is far enough, and even enough to prepare three people's elixir.

   Faced with this kind of temptation, if Liu Yu did not have an immortal mansion, he would definitely be tempted by asking himself, not to mention the three of Cao Yuanwu?

  Never think highly of human nature!

   Besides, the "teammates" who were only temporarily united because of their interests, had no burden at all to start.

   With the strength of Cao Yuanwu and the three of them, they are obviously better than the other loose cultivators, so they have a certain degree of certainty when they start.

   In this case, can the division of the spoils really proceed smoothly?

   Ye Menghua and other loose cultivators could not be unaware of the dangers involved, but with a lot of spiritual stones in front of them, how could they easily give up?

  It is not easy to survive as a loose cultivator. If you are still afraid of things, you will miss a great opportunity.

   Then what kind of immortals do you ask for, and what Taoism do you cultivate?

   Therefore, after Cao Yuanwu gathered, the delicate situation in the field changed again.

   Ye Menghua and other six scattered cultivators joined together, with the intention of jointly guarding against the three of Cao Yuanwu, trying to use this method to make the three of them cast their arms and successfully complete the division of the spoils.

   Sighing the "wonderful" life of a loose cultivator, Liu Yu honestly stood by Ye Menghua's side, and did not intend to reveal his strength for the time being.

   No matter how the situation develops, he has the strength above everyone else, and the final result will definitely be beneficial to him.

   The only difference is whether you can do anything, whether you can kill them all, and let go a few.

   By this time, the ten-member temporary alliance was already clearly divided.

   Cao Yuanwu and the three are a small group, Liu Yu and Ye Menghua are a small group, but on the surface they are the weakest.

   The remaining six were divided into two small groups.

  Liu Yu and other three small groups have come closer, and their intention to be on guard against Cao Yuanwu's group is already very obvious.

  …

   Everyone wants to share the spoils as soon as possible, and naturally there will be no objections.

   reached an agreement verbally, and the group came outside the spiritual field where the spiritual grass was planted, but was blocked by a formation.

   Everyone looked at the seized storage bag, and after testing it, they did not find the token to open this inner formation.

   "The token of the Lingtian formation must be on Song Haocang. Following this person's escape, he is destined to not be able to use the token to open the formation."

   "Everyone, for today's plan, we can only attack by force."

   "Also, fellow Daoists, please be careful not to affect the spiritual grass in the spiritual field."

After    had tried it all, Cao Yuanwu said helplessly.

   This inner formation is only at the level of second-tier middle-rank, and it is relatively easy for everyone to attack together.

When    was speaking, he seemed to inadvertently glanced in the direction of the other three-person group, and secretly transmitted a voice to a certain person.

  “Oh~”

   Liu Yu ticked the corner of his mouth, noticing this slight fluctuation of consciousness, but he didn't startle the snake.

   With his divine sense surpassing the peak of Foundation Establishment, although he still cannot forcibly obtain Cao Yuanwu's voice transmission information, there is no problem in sensing the fluctuation of his divine sense voice transmission.

   But he didn't mean to remind him in the slightest.

   From the point of view of interests, it is more beneficial for him to clean up the mess when these loose cultivators compete.

   Maybe in the end, all the monks can stay and become the winner alone.

  The priceless rare spirit grass is right in front of you, and many scattered cultivators are all itchy, and their breathing has become a little short of consciousness, and they agreed without thinking much.

   "Since that's the case, then I'll do it right away."

   Cao Yuanwu said that he should take out the trident spiritual weapon and stab at the formation.

   For a while, another magic weapon took off, stabbing on the second-order mid-grade formation that guarded the spiritual field.

  If everyone exerted all their strength, they could be destroyed in one or two breaths, but they didn’t let go of the spirit herbs in them.

   is just in the most simple and unpretentious way to quickly consume the power of the formation, trying to make it self-defeating.

  The power of the ten base-building cultivators at the same time is no trivial matter. In just seven or eight breaths, the aura of the formation has dimmed.

   At this moment, Cao Yuanwu recalled the trident spirit weapon as usual.

   If it is a normal fighting method, this move is very common, just like the old power of the spiritual tool has been exhausted and the new power has not been generated, and it is necessary to re-accumulate its power.

"coming."

   But this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he sensed the fluctuation of Cao Yuanwu's divine sense sound transmission just now.

   If you guessed correctly, this should be the signal to start.

   Sure enough, at the next moment, just before the power of the formation was about to be exhausted, the accident happened!

   After Cao Yuanwu's trident spirit weapon regained momentum, he did not attack the formation, but turned his direction.

   attacked the other three of them, the other loose cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment.

   At the same time, in a small group not far from Liu Yu, there were also fluctuations in the magic weapon.

   (end of this chapter)