Cultivation starts with time management

Fortunately, her face was slightly pale, but she did not lose her blood color. Presumably, the cold air entered her body slightly, which should not hinder the follow-up actions.

So Ling Yunpo continued to activate his true essence, secretly colluding with the water-type divine light in the air sea, and charged the talismans at full speed.

Fortunately, this Ten Thousand Miles Water Vessel Magic Walk Talisman can jump as long as there is water, without any space barriers.

The downside is that the landing point of the jump cannot be chosen at all... Of course, there is actually no other choice at this time.

If this talisman was not used, the two of them would not be able to run very far, and would be overtaken and killed by the two flood dragons.

I still have to quickly charge up, and then use the talisman to run away!

However, besides the Frostfall Sword, Senior Sister seemed to have used another fairy sword just now.

It seems to be... Master's cold sword?

Chapter 59 Save Your Life, My Senior Sister Has No Regrets

The two sword lights suddenly separated from the sea surface, and the sea water was torn apart like a white horse.

Ling Yunpo was climbing rapidly, when suddenly An Zhisu grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

From the mouth of the Jiaolong chasing after him, the high-pressure water spit out as sharp as a knife, barely brushing Ling Yunpo's scalp.

Even though the shot was empty, Ling Yunpo still felt the extreme sharpness in the water flow, with a certain terrifying power to tear everything apart.

If this hits him, even if he takes the risk of exposure and uses the divine fire cover to defend himself, he may not be able to block the blow!

The gap between the Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, in terms of realm cultivation, is so huge that it makes people despair.

I have been deliberating and plotting for a long time, so I used a sneak attack to restrain the Dragon Clan's arctic lightning from hitting the dragon, but I still failed to kill the opponent.

However, the opponent can use the magical powers of demons at will, and use dense water arrows to launch saturated blows in this direction.Even if I and my senior sister successfully dodge countless times, as long as they are hit once, they will die on the spot...

There is really no chance of winning this battle, so you have to run away!

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, there was a warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms—Senior Sister An hugged him from the front, and Shuangjiang Jianguang was urged to the extreme, and began to change direction irregularly at ultra-high frequency.

Ling Yunpo barely resisted the dizziness, and quickly turned his head to glance back.

Then I saw that apart from the two injured dragons, there were more startled white-scaled dragons chasing after breaking through the sea from a further distance, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sky, at least a hundred at a glance!

If he was overtaken by hundreds of Jindan rank dragons, he might as well kill himself with a flying sword on the spot!Die more happily!

Ling Yunpo breathed in deeply, and let An Zhisu drag him for various ultra-high-speed maneuvers, but used all his true energy to activate the sea of ​​​​qi, and urgently charged the Wanli Water Vein Magical Amulet.

Finally fully charged!Ling Yunpo was about to activate the talisman, when An Zhisu suddenly stopped in front of him again, and then was hit by a huge force, and Ling Yunpo was knocked into the air together.

This collision caused Ling Yun to break his whole body, and his stomach almost turned upside down.

He endured the pain, and after activating the Wanli Water Meridian Divine Movement Talisman, the figures of the two of them suddenly disappeared on the spot.

In the next second, a large number of water arrows were so dense that they could not be distinguished, submerging the original positions of the two like a torrent.

About a dozen or so dragons rushed here, stared at the surrounding golden pupils, and then roared in dragon language:

"Those two human monks ran away!"

"Catch them back!"

"Hurry up and notify the holy envoy!"

"The plan has reached the last moment, and it must not be changed!"

Thousands of dragons roared and roared together, shaking the entire sea area with tens of feet of wind and waves, and the world trembled and changed color.

Suddenly, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu appeared in a valley, standing in a waist-deep pool of water.

The scenery here is beautiful, and there are no monsters in sight.

Ling Yunpo supported An Zhisu, but found that the senior sister's body was weak and weak, and she couldn't even stand firmly.

And on her back, fragments of the broken fairy sword were embedded in it, dyeing her whole body in blood.

Ling Yunpo was so frightened that he quickly tested her breath.

Fortunately, he didn't die, and someone saved him.

For practitioners, physical damage is the easiest to deal with, and it is far less terrifying than the toxins, curses, or certain insidious magic arts known to be difficult to deal with.

Ling Yunpo found a house nearby, with all kinds of furniture in it, but there was no trace of human habitation.

After asking Kunlun Mirror to confirm that there was no trap, he put An Zhisu on the bed on her stomach, then carefully removed her upper body clothes, and pulled out all the fragments of the fairy sword embedded in it.

Judging from the distribution of the fragments and the angle of penetration, it should be that the senior sister was trying to block herself in front of her for protection, and at the same time manipulated the flying sword to intercept the water arrows behind her. As a result, the flying sword couldn't withstand the magical power of hundreds of dragons and was crushed It was then embedded in her body.

Of course, if she hadn't blocked it with a flying sword, Senior Sister An's body would not be able to deal with these attacks directly... Wait, what is this flying sword?

Ling Yunpo picked up a blood-stained fragment and carefully identified it before his eyes.

Frostfall Sword...

In order to buy time for her to activate the talisman, Senior Sister An actually sacrificed her natal sword, the Frost Falling Sword, which is not good.

According to the essence of Shushan Yujianshu, the natal sword is connected with the sword fairy's own energy, so all aspects of ability have a great bonus.

But if the natal sword is destroyed, it is like breaking an arm to the sword fairy, which will inevitably lead to stagnation of the realm and retrogression of cultivation.

Realm stagnation means that in a short period of time, no matter how much you breathe out and refine qi, you can't make your realm continue to improve.

If the cultivation base is backward, it means that it can usually exert 100% of its power, but now it may only be able to exert 40%.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo stared blankly at the senior sister who was still unconscious on the bed, his expression became cloudy.

The natal sword is damaged, and the recovery time required varies from person to person. It can be as short as two or three months, or as long as half a year or a year. There will be no sequelae after recovery.

However, for a sword fairy, losing his natal sword is as simple as losing a sword?

The Shuangjiang sword has been warmed up by the senior sister for a long time, and it can be said that it is like a hand.Even if she finds another tenth-order flying sword for her senior sister, how can she get used to it in a short time?

Even if you get used to the new fairy sword, what about the sword skills?It can't be the same as the Frostfall Sword's Taoism.The Taoism of the seal on this sword has changed, so shouldn't the supporting swordsmanship also change?

What's more, not to mention the swordsmanship, the sword fairy's own combat plan may have to be completely overturned... The negative impact on the sword fairy itself is far from being eliminated in a few years.

Alas, senior sister.

Ling Yunpo felt unspeakably moved and guilty.Needless to mention the reason for being touched, senior sister sacrificed her life to save herself, no matter how heartless and ungrateful people are, I am afraid that they will not be able to help but be moved.

As for the guilt, it was because I didn't use too many trump cards in order to conceal my identity, which caused my senior sister to choose self-sacrifice.

Not to mention anything else, just the overwhelming water arrows of the flood dragon group, it only needs Luo Yan to drive the five elements to swipe with the divine light... so what about the Jindan stage?The Five Elements Divine Light is a fairy method!

Of course, such a secret thought can only be kept deep in Ling Yunpo's heart.

What An Zhisu is willing to pay for is the junior brother Ling Yunpo who worshiped under Qingluo Peak's sect.

As for a spy traitor who deliberately sneaked into Shushan, just to get the fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone... Before she can be sure of her attitude, it's better not to show this person.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo shed a few tears, held An Zhisu's slender hand in his hand, and cried out sadly:

"Sister!"

Chapter 60 Escape from the Demon Locking Tower and Hide in the Xuanguang Ruler

After half a day, An Zhisu woke up faintly.

Ling Yunpo hurriedly helped the senior sister up carefully.

The wound on her back had already been cleaned by Ling Yunpo, and it was confirmed that there was no special energy left, so she applied medicine and bandaged it well.

But perhaps because of the damage to the natal sword, An Zhisu still felt sick and listless at this time, which was completely opposite to the usual soft and sassy temperament.

Like Xizi holding her heart, although she is weak and weak, her charm is even better than before.

Ling Yunpo was by the hospital bed, talking patiently with his senior sister, and then shed tears of self-blame, so that senior sister An quickly turned to comfort him and told him not to take it to heart.

"So at that time, was it because it took time to activate the magic talisman?" An Zhisu showed an expression of "that's it", and smiled, "I said, why don't you leave quickly..."

"In this way, the Frostfall Sword is broken to some extent. At least it bought us time to escape."

"Senior Sister..." Ling Yunpo was speechless and grateful.

To be able to say "the natal sword breaks meaningfully", to what extent is this senior sister pampering me?

"Don't worry about me." An Zhisu continued to comfort him, "Master left me the Cold Sword before retreating. Even if I don't have the Frostfall Sword, I still have the sword to continue using."

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo said with an extremely serious expression, "One day, I will find the eleventh-order fairy sword and make it your natal sword!"

The long-lost Kunlun mirror also sounded:

[Unyielding personality, synchronization value +1. 】

This is an exaggeration. You must know that the so-called "Eleventh Rank Immortal Swords" are all recorded in ancient books. They were famous immortal swords in the hands of ancient masters.

Junior brother hasn't even reached the Golden Core Realm, where can I get an eleventh-order fairy sword?

However, An Zhisu didn't take it as a joke, but said with a smile:

"Okay, then senior sister is waiting for your eleventh-order fairy sword."

She stretched out her little finger, and pulled the hook with Ling Yunpo who couldn't laugh or cry.

After a short rest, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo went out together and checked around the valley.

No monsters were found, which was very strange.

Somewhere in the valley, the two found the exit of this world.

Back to the octagonal hall along the passage, Ling Yunpo discovered to his surprise that the valley just now was actually the Xiumen area on the second floor of No.70.

Continuously using the Wanli Water Vessel Magic Walking Talisman, I and my senior sister actually went all the way down to the second floor of No.70... It is extremely lucky not to die.

No, the future self once said, "I would have encountered a death calamity."

In other words, now it is just the result of the revised timeline?

In any case, since the washing of marrow has been accelerated and the main purpose of this trip has been completed, let's leave here as soon as possible.

In the octagonal hall of the Suoyao Tower, the upper floor is connected to the Shengmen on the lower floor by opening the door. In addition, the Shengmen on the 1/30/50 floor has a direct exit to the outside world.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu continued to enter the passageway of the gate of life, and as the number of floors they were in continued to rise, the surrounding light gradually brightened.

Coming to the first floor, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The walls were distorted and deformed, the ever-burning lamp was shattered all over the place, and there were large bloodstains of unknown origin, almost splashing everywhere.

The life door leading to the outside world was roughly torn from the inside by some kind of powerful technique, Ling Yunpo went up to check it.

At the cut fault, there are obvious traces of low temperature cracking.

"Junior Brother." An Zhisu said beside him, "Be careful when you go out."

"En." Ling Yunpo nodded.

The two left through the broken door.As soon as he reached the outside world, he saw that the sky and the earth had changed color.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds and lightning strikes. Countless dragons appeared and disappeared in the clouds, chanting and roaring.

Another huge Chilong was coiling its body around the upper end of the Demon Locking Tower and pulling it forcefully to the side—the Demon Locking Tower made an overwhelmed sound as if it was about to collapse.

An Zhisu suddenly grabbed Ling Yunpo's arm, and the sword lights of the two suddenly accelerated, dodging the bloody mouth that was attacking from below.

The two fled frantically in the valley, only to see the flood dragon chasing after it, spitting out a lot of ice blades continuously, forcing the two to change directions to avoid it.

Suddenly a sword light shot out, passing through the dragon's head in an instant, nailing him to the nearby rock wall.

"I've seen Headmaster Yujing." Ling Yunpo saw who was coming, and hurriedly saluted.

Headmaster Yu Jing, who was wearing a seven-star Taoist robe, pressed down the sword light from the air and gave him a faint look.

This glance gave Ling Yunpo the illusion of being seen through from the inside to the outside, almost exactly the same as Qiu Changtian in front of Ziwei's head teacher.

Fortunately, the head teacher of the Shangqing Sect in Shushan didn't seem to intend to waste time on them, so he quickly looked away and said indifferently:

"All the disciples gathered at the Emei Golden Summit for refuge, and you should go there as soon as possible."

"Understood!" Ling Yunpo immediately pulled An Zhisu away.

The two of them didn't dare to fly too high, they could only fly close to the ground according to the light of the sword.

A group of Jindan Daoist, driving sword light, passed murderously above their heads.

Ling Yunpo squinted his eyes, and saw a large area of ​​majestic brilliance flashing farther away, which seemed to be the aftermath of the battle between Shushan Sword Immortal and Jiaolong.

There is no doubt that at least the monks in the Golden Core Realm are eligible to participate in the war that is taking place in the sky above Mount Shu.