Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

The formation spirit's words made Wen Yin's heart beat with fear. Even if there were twelve golden light people in the seventh-grade composite formation, with her formation cultivation, it would be impossible to break the formation so quickly, unless the golden light people's cultivation level was enhanced...

Wen Yin felt that when he came out of the space-time formation flag, the formation presided over by the formation spirit was already collapsing. Wen Yin was stunned when he saw it.

Countless golden lights are still converging on the golden person, and the golden person has also climbed from the middle stage of Yuanying like her to the late stage of Yuanying, and it continues to rise.

But for some reason, it stopped before reaching the peak of Nascent Soul, as if it was unable to continue.

It was indeed because of the lack of successors. Ye Qing was sweating coldly and her face was like tissue paper. Her current cultivation level was too low. Even if Kongtong Mirror bound her soul, she could only stimulate it to this extent.

The system was also confused by this sudden change, and it murmured: "Host, it seems that someone is controlling these golden lights."

Who else could it be? Isn't that why Ye Qing has this ability?

Wen Yin glanced at the eighth-grade talisman on his body. He should be able to withstand two blows, but what happens after the two blows? How should she defend herself?

There was no time to think about it. Twelve golden light people in the late Nascent Soul stage formed a battle formation and used a sword that surpassed the Xiaocheng realm to break through all the magic. Then they hit the formation point directly and instantly penetrated the formation. The formation spirit also looked like The punctured balloon was over-consumed and was taken back into the space-time formation flag by Wen Yin to recover.

Wen Yin tried to use Taixu's magical power to dodge the blow, but she barely managed to avoid it, but she was also knocked backwards by the remaining power, and her energy and blood surged.

The defensive talisman on his body still had the strength to withstand the last blow. Wen Yin gritted his teeth and used all his strength to lock a target and let the rest of the attacks fall on him. At the moment when the eighth-level talisman shattered, he used the Taixu magical power again and collapsed. Shortening the time and space between her and the man who locked onto the golden light, he swung out his sword.

This sword shock caused Wen Yin's arm to swell and ache. The sword energy surged through her body to the point where she could no longer control it. When the sword was swung out, her right arm exploded and mottled blood spattered on her face. It's like blooming blood flowers.

I don’t know if this sword intention is her illusion. It is not as unstoppable as her Xiaocheng fusion sword intention, which can break all the spells with one sword, but it has the potential of great simplicity. Even Wen Yin herself feels like wielding the sword. Extremely light.

If I had to describe this sword, it would probably be like the way Venerable Mo Xian fought against Wu Chen. He slashed his path with a casual swing.

Wen Yin glanced at his hand in disbelief. He looked up and saw that the golden man was cut in half by the sword the moment he touched his sword, and then turned into little golden lights and dispersed.

Is this... done?

Wen Yin didn't have time to think about it. There was a power behind her that made Wen Yin's hair stand on end. She instinctively sacrificed the piece of turtle shell ore.

This piece of fairy ore had a fateful life, hanging by a thread. When she was fighting with Chong Wang, she used it to deflect a golden light attack. Although it was fine, if she blocked this attack again, she would probably be almost useless. Already? She thought sadly.

The remaining eleven people formed a battle formation and bombarded Wen Yin. The power of this attack reached the peak of divine transformation. The dazzling golden light bombarded the turtle shell ore. The golden light blocked the sky and the sun. Wen Yin could only retreat quickly.

She stared at her turtle shell, hating the person who manipulated the golden light for destroying her fairy ore!

How many pieces of fairy ore can she still have in the mortal world? Deadly feud!

Wen Yin originally thought she would see the scene of the turtle shell being smashed by the ore, or even being beaten into powder, but no.

"Host, something is wrong, your turtle shell is not broken!"

Indeed, not only was it not broken, the original cracks in the ore were actually emitting a golden light.

Wen Yin wanted to take a closer look to see what was going on, but the remaining eleven golden people attacked her again. Wen Yin had no choice but to use a few seventh-level defensive talismans to form a talisman array, barely keeping her guard up, and continued to deal with them.

She was distracted, but the system helped Wen Yin stare at the turtle shell. It exclaimed: "Host, the turtle shell seems to be absorbing the golden light. Not only is it not destroyed, it seems to have recovered a little."

These words gave Wen Yin a flash of inspiration. She suddenly thought of what Dugu Ling had said before. Many geological experts said that it is difficult for Alchemy Island to produce high-grade ores, but in the past two hundred years, the high-grade ores that were the finale of countless auctions were all From Alchemy Island.

Where did those high-grade ores come from? Could it be related to the bottom of Kongtong Cliff?

The system guessed correctly. The turtle shell is made of basalt crystal. As a good-grade fairy ore, this piece of golden light is the original power of gold and has a nourishing effect on it.

Wen Yin asked the system in confusion: "Why did those golden light attacks on the road earlier not have this effect?"

If she had known earlier, she would have let her turtle shell absorb all the golden light, and she would not have to waste so many defensive talismans.

The system shook its head, "No, the original golden light won't work. This golden light is not absorbing the golden light here, but absorbing the golden light released by the Kongtong Mirror."

It was strange to hear that Kongtong Jing appeared here. Ye Qing was here, and Kongtong Jing must also be here.

But she was puzzled: "But isn't the Kongtong Mirror an artifact? How can a piece of immortality absorb the power released by an artifact?"

The system pondered: "Because the Kongtong Mirror is broken, even if it is an artifact, it must be suppressed by heaven in this plane, and the person holding the mirror has very low cultivation. Now she is definitely not able to match the power of the fairy ore."

Hearing this, Wen Yin took advantage of the opportunity to retaliate and threw out the seventh-grade ore or above from Chong Wang's storage ring.

What made Wen Yin a little heartbroken was that the seventh-grade ore was suddenly penetrated by the golden light, and even seemed to be corroded. The spiritual power was drained away, turning into little stars scattered in the sky.

Wen Yin was worried that these pieces of seventh-grade ore would greatly increase the power of the golden light here, but she quickly gave up this worry because the only two pieces of eighth-grade ore began to absorb the golden light here.

So, is this watershed the seventh grade ore? The seventh-grade ore will be turned into nutrients here, but the golden light released by this Kongtong Mirror cannot affect the seventh-grade ore or above?

Yes, Ye Qing, who was holding the Kongtong Mirror on the other side, had blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She felt that something in that space was absorbing the golden light released by her Kongtong Mirror. The speed was very fast, almost overdrawing her soul in an instant. My pubic area was tingling.

No, we can't waste it like this.

Ye Qing took back the Kongtong Mirror, and Wen Yin, who was still struggling to hold on, saw that the cultivation levels of the remaining eleven golden light people had dropped from the late Yuanying stage back to the middle stage of Yuanying. It felt like they were originally carrying The heavy burden suddenly doubled, and I felt relieved.

Wen Yin didn't dare to waste a second. After pouring the spirit liquid fiercely, she cooperated with the formation spirit. This time she locked the two golden people as targets and swung out her sword.

The sword is majestic and the frost is shocking.

The two golden people were cut by the vertical and horizontal sword intent and shattered into light and shadows, scattered into the golden space like light smoke.

Wen Yin was finally sure that her Zhongcheng Sword Intent was fused with one sword to break through all kinds of magic.

"Congratulations to the host, your combat power has improved! You are great!" Even though the battle situation was anxious, it couldn't help but congratulate it.

Taking advantage of the victory, Wen Yin swung his sword again, and Ye Qing on the other end also stepped into the sixteen-sided refraction space.

Ye Qing thought, why should she be afraid of the bad guy Luoying? The bottom of the Kongtong Cliff is her master, and the fragments of the Kongtong Mirror belong to her. As long as she breaks through the sixteen refraction spaces faster than the opponent, and reaches the final light curtain, she is not afraid of the golden light. How can she still lose to her? Fallen?

Isn’t it just that one sword can defeat all laws? She will too!

Wen Yin didn't know that someone was already competing with her. She was also very urgent because she didn't know whether these golden people would be able to recover to their late Nascent Soul cultivation, so she had to spare no effort to kill more golden people as soon as possible. , one less person would give her more breathing time.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Yin's seventh-grade defensive talismans were almost used up, and she killed the golden people until there were only six left.

The six golden light people, even those in the late Nascent Soul stage, were not afraid of them. After hearing the news, they simply got into the space-time formation flag to heal their injuries.

She looked at her arms, which were all torn and bloody, with bones vaguely visible. These were the injuries she sustained when she used her sword intent.

The system explained without her having to ask: "Host, the sword intent of the Zhongcheng Realm's One Sword Breaking Ten Thousand Swordsmanship is too strong for your body to bear. I suggest you find time to quickly refine the remaining dragon eggs to strengthen your body. .”

Wen Yin understood that in the past, she did not have this phenomenon when using the sword technique because her body strength exceeded her realm. Now that her cultivation level has caught up, the disadvantages have become apparent.

It seems that there is really no end to cultivation.

After resting, Wen Yin went out again and killed the remaining six people. Wen Yin and the formation spirits were able to deal with them with ease. After all, they had survived the hell mode. This scene was just a waste of time.

After Wen Yin returned to the space-time formation flag to repair it, she killed the last golden man with her sword.

The moment the sixteen-sided refraction space suddenly collapsed, the golden light in the sky turned her sight into a decoration. The same was true for her magical power, and the system could not sense any information.

This feeling of powerlessness made Wen Yin instantly put herself on guard. She waved to take back the turtle shell. When the turtle shell fell into her hands, she and the system felt the spatial fluctuations somewhere almost instantly.

Without thinking, Wen Yin threw the turtle shell to block her, and she flew back. All the remaining talismans on her body were instantly sacrificed by her. The talisman pens quickly formed a talisman array, and the array spirit also presided over the composite array to envelope her. .

Sure enough, an attack from the early stage of distraction fell on the turtle shell. Wen Yin was also hit by a fierce attack in mid-air, and was bombarded by the formation. Although she was protected by the formation and could not be hurt, it was embarrassing to be blown away. .

Wen Yin felt bitter because the golden light refracting the space on sixteen sides had scattered like smoke. People who were originally in separate spaces and could not see each other could now see each other and even attack each other.

Wen Yin not only saw Dan Teng who came in with her, but also saw Yi Fen Shen Yi Shen in the late stage.

She really didn't have the ability to fight again, and she couldn't fully recover from her injuries, so she dragged Dan Teng into the next light curtain.

As soon as she stepped in here, Wen Yin almost cried with joy because she saw two figures in the light mask not far away.

It's Jiang Sui and Qi Sulan.

It's found.

Just when Wen Yin was about to step over to the two of them, she found that she was stuck in cement and couldn't move. There was no golden light person here to attack her, but the golden light here was condensed into substance, as if it were solid. .

Not only that, Wen Yin found that the golden light here was corroding her formation. The formation spirit groaned in pain, and she knew it could not withstand it anymore, so she quickly took it back into the formation tower.

The system estimated: "Host, the golden light here is very powerful. You must defend yourself quickly. You can't even hold on to this formation for a few breaths."

Wen Yin quickly took out the turtle shell and hid in the light shield of the turtle shell. But what was shocking was that the golden light was actually consuming her shell.

Even immortal ores can be consumed, and the power of the golden light here is far greater than that in the sixteen-sided refraction space.

If you want to come here during the Mahayana period, wouldn’t it be a dead end if you don’t take protection?

There was no Mahayana monk to show her, but soon a distracted monk covered in blood stepped into the light curtain.

He shouted excitedly, as if he was crazy: "Hahahaha, I finally broke through. I broke through the middle stage of distraction. This is indeed a place of survival from desperate times. I will live for another thousand years. Hahahaha, when I break through again In the later stages of distraction, I want to live as long as heaven!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yin felt that his aura was weakening, and his cultivation level had dropped to the late stage of divine transformation in just a few breaths, and he didn't notice it at all.

By the time he noticed it, his eyes were already protruding and blood was pouring from his mouth, as if a thousand-jin cauldron was squeezing him.

Wen Yin saw him take out a... fifth-grade talisman from the storage ring with difficulty.

Wen Yin couldn't tell what it was like. She knew that the highest-level talisman on a monk in the distraction stage could not be just a fifth-grade talisman. But she herself had experienced the eight-sided and sixteen-sided refracted space, so she naturally knew that in order to break out from there, she needed to consume it. She has exhausted many alchemy and talisman arrays, let alone others. It seems that the fifth-grade talisman is already the highest-level defensive object for this distraction.

But the fifth-grade talisman was like paper, instantly destroyed by the corrosion of golden light.

That distraction turned her head stiffly to look at Wen Yin, and her eyes stared upwards stiffly, staring at the turtle shell above her head.

"Immortal...immortal ore..."

His eyes were filled with the will to survive, and he strode towards Wen Yin with difficulty. His eyeballs exploded after taking only half a step. Although the blood was not splashed on her face, she couldn't help but reach out and wipe it.

The next second, the distracted monk fell not far away from her, lifeless, and his cultivation level had dropped to the foundation-building stage.

I thought his body would be crushed into rotten flesh, but what Wen Yin didn't expect was that the distracted body was surrounded by a burst of golden light, which instantly dispersed into little golden lights, and finally disappeared into nothingness, as if this place There is no such person in space.

Wen Yin couldn't tell what it felt like. She could only say that she deeply felt the cruelty of cultivating immortals.

A person who was about to die in the early stage of distraction. I don’t know how much it took to break through the eight-sided and sixteen-sided refraction space at the bottom of Kongtong Cliff, and successfully broke through. The future should have been bright again, but in this final light curtain , the body dies and the path disappears.

Cultivation of immortality is about the impermanence of things in the world and the narrow escape from death.

Wen Yin frowned with emotion, but she suppressed it, because there was another wave of fluctuations in the space, and a graceful figure stepped in and looked at Wen Yin squarely.