Chapter 324 Sword Induces Divine Thunder

"Miss Mu, this matter has nothing to do with you, why do you have to interfere?"

Feng Qi said solemnly.

Mu Yunxin said in a delicate voice.

"Junior Sister Ji and I are like sisters; Senior Brother Xue and I are like Guan and Bao."

"Hehuan Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect share weal and woe, and advance and retreat together."

Feng Qi said coldly, "You Hehuan Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect, do you dare to rely on your numbers?"

Mu Yunxin smiled charmingly.

"We rely on our numbers to bully you, the Beast Taming Sect, who have few people. What can you do?"

Feng Qi looked at Mu Yunxin coldly, staring at her for a long time, and then turned to look at Rong Jingyun.

"Elder Rong, can you lend me a hand for the sake of our fellow disciples and help me fight the enemy together?"

Rong Jingyun is also at the peak of foundation building. If she is willing to work together to deal with Mu Yunxin and others.

On the surface, both sides have two people at the peak of foundation building, and their strength is equal in terms of cutting-edge combat power.

Rong Jingyun glanced at Feng Qi with a cold expression.

"Elder Feng, please don't involve your personal grudges with others in the sect. My Taoist partner and I only want to get a portion of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid, and have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you."

Rong Jingyun rejected Feng Qi straightforwardly and expressed his attitude to Mu Yunxin and others.

Feng Qi said, "Elder Rong, don't you care about the friendship between fellow disciples?"

Rong Jingyun sneered.

"Friendship between fellow disciples? When you bullied Elder Wu just now, you didn't think about the friendship between fellow disciples."

"Hahaha..."

Mu Yunxin suddenly laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that the powerful Master Feng would also ask for help from others."

"Feng Qi, take your dog legs and get out of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid Hall!"

"Otherwise, this hall will be stained with blood."

Six robbery cultivators, Xue Gu, Mu Yunxin, Ji Ruxue, a total of nine people, released their spiritual weapons together.

In an instant.

The atmosphere in the entire hall became extremely solemn.

The killing intent was boiling, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Feng Qi's face was as gloomy as water. He never thought that things would develop to this point.

The Hehuan Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect actually joined forces to force him to withdraw from the competition for the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid.

"Mu Yunxin, don't be too pushy. I have already agreed to give up a stone cushion." Feng Qi made his last struggle.

Mu Yunxin was unmoved when he heard it.

"Get out! Or, die!"

Feng Qi's face was ashen, and his teeth were clattering. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

But he was weaker than the person, so he had to bow his head.

He stood up from the stone cushion, and his eyes swept fiercely over Mu Yunxin and others.

His face was full of resentment.

"Go!"

Feng Qi shouted and flew out of the hall.

Leng Tianlu and the injured masked man followed him step by step and also left the hall.

The three of them disappeared quickly, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Feng Qi wanted to use the masked man to get an extra portion of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid, but he ended up making things worse, and the original portion of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid was taken away by the Hehuan Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Among the six robbery cultivators, a man and a woman walked out and rushed to the two empty stone cushions.

Suddenly.

Five skeleton ghosts appeared beside Jie Hui and quickly rushed to an empty stone cushion.

This stone cushion was originally occupied by Feng Qi and was adjacent to the stone cushion occupied by Jie Hui.

Because the distance was closer, the five skeleton ghosts arrived first and surrounded the stone cushion.

"Bald donkeys from Hunyuan Temple, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing this, Ji Ruxue asked sternly.

Jie Hui sat cross-legged on the stone cushion, bowed slightly, and his face was compassionate.

"Lady donor, I want to seize an opportunity."

Ji Ruxue said angrily, "This stone cushion was taken from Feng Qi by our Xuantian Sword Sect and Hehuan Sect. You bald donkeys, you just didn't say a word, but now you want to take advantage of it."

Jie Hui said slowly and leisurely.

"The ten thousand year spiritual liquid is originally ownerless, so it is naturally owned by the virtuous."

"I am a Buddhist in Hunyuan Temple, saving all living beings, with great compassion and great virtue. I should get more spiritual liquid."

Ji Ruxue cursed, "You bald donkey, you refine souls and control spirits, and enslave ghosts, where is your compassion."

Jie Hui clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked pious.

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal, and all things can become Buddhas, including ghosts."

"How could I enslave ghosts? I am converting ghosts. When I become a Buddha, these ghosts can ascend to paradise with me and be free from the suffering of reincarnation."

"This is a matter of great virtue and goodness. How can you, the female donor, speak nonsense and blaspheme it?"

Jie Hui looked compassionate and pious, as if what he said was true.

Ji Ruxue heard this and laughed instead of getting angry. She couldn't help laughing.

"You bald donkeys are really good at speaking. According to what you said, aren't those evil ghost cultivators all people who do good deeds and accumulate virtues? They should go to your Western Paradise to become Buddhas and ancestors."

"It turns out that the supreme Buddhas in the Buddhist world are all evil and evil people."

Faced with Ji Ruxue's ridicule, Jie Hui was angry.

"Ignorant woman, how dare you slander my Buddha? You are courting death!"

The compassion on Jiehui's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a murderous intent.

He gently slid the rosary in his hand, and the five skeleton ghosts abandoned the stone cushion, holding rusty long knives and killing Ji Ruxue.

These five skeleton ghosts are all in the late second stage.

The strength of each ghost is equivalent to Ji Ruxue in the late foundation building stage.

Ji Ruxue showed no fear.

"A mere ghost dares to be violent."

As soon as the words fell, nine flying swords suddenly appeared.

Ji Ruxue shouted.

"Big Cave Divine Thunder!"

Instantly, lightning flashed on the nine long swords.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look sideways.

Especially Lei Yuanhua and the other five people from the Lei family.

The Big Cave Divine Thunder is one of the nine divine thunder secrets of the Lei family. The second thunder method requires a foundation-building level or above to practice.

Under pressure from several major sects in the world of immortal cultivation, the Lei family once leaked the first two of the nine divine thunder secrets to several major sects.

These sects found that it was difficult for disciples to practice the divine thunder secrets to a high level and could not exert the true power of the divine thunder secrets.

Slowly, these sects also extinguished the idea of ​​seizing the nine divine thunder secrets.

As a result, later on, there was a rumor in the world of immortal cultivation that only the bloodline of the Lei family could bring out the true power of the nine divine thunder secrets.

Therefore, it was not surprising that Ji Ruxue, a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, practiced the Great Hole Divine Thunder.

What was strange was that she dared to use it to fight the enemy.

Moreover, she was facing five enemies with the same cultivation level as her.

Song Wen, who had been standing in the corner of the hall and was almost forgotten by everyone, was also surprised.

The 'Great Hole Divine Thunder' that Ji Ruxue used was actually condensed from the nine swords.

This was very different from the 'Great Hole Divine Thunder' he used.

When Song Wen used it, the divine thunder came from the sky.

Moreover, the divine thunder secret that Song Wen obtained recorded that the divine thunder should fall from the sky.

"Could it be that there is a powerful person in the Xuantian Sword Sect who has improved the divine thunder secret?"

Song Wen thought to himself.