Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

Wen Yin's golden body stood in the void, as tall as a mountain, and her sword pointed at the clouds, reaching straight into the sky.

Even though the onlookers had jumped into the void, they still had to look up at her to see clearly the blazing bird wrapped around her sword, circling like a dragon.

The sparks splashed out from the long red tail feathers can briefly leave black holes in the void after being burned, like cigarette butts burning on thin brocade.

No, it's Suzaku!

The sword intent formed by the Suzaku fire came out from the tip of the sword. Even before it left the Jiugong Lihuo Formation of Wen Yin, it had already dyed the entire sky red, like fire falling from the sky. There was no fire everywhere, and the fire element ignited spontaneously. The sword's intention was vertical and horizontal, cutting the whole space, as if it was burned by fire. The scene in front of him was swaying, and everything became unreal.

Did this really happen?

Those who were lucky enough to see this scene couldn't help but wonder if they had entered some illusion during the training process. Otherwise, how could a monk who was clearly at the peak of Nascent Soul erupt with such terrifying power?

With the sword of Wen Yin, Suzaku Huo extracted the power of the Jiugong Lihuo Formation, and then integrated it with her Fire Sword Intention of the Dacheng Realm. This was equivalent to a sword of the Great Perfection of the Fire Intention, and was blessed by the Dharma Body of the mid-level seventh-grade formation. Finally, the power reaches the middle stage of distraction, or even the late stage.

There were basically no high-level monks watching, and there were only a few Nascent Souls.

Therefore, in their eyes, Wen Yin is like a fairy who brings the world to light, possessing the power of destroying the world. The force majeure makes them like mortals facing an erupting volcano. Apart from instinctive fear and staying away, they do not think about anything else.

Yes, when they subconsciously flew back, Wen Yin had already accumulated enough strength to strike with his sword.

The chirping of the Suzaku came from the sky, sharp and piercing. Along with the chirping, the silhouette of the Suzaku swooped out like a flaming meteor.

But what made Wenyin feel uneasy was that Wuchen didn't give in, he didn't dodge, and stared at her with a pair of bloody eagle eyes.

I saw him sacrificing his spiritual sword, and the spiritual sword was spinning around him as if it had spiritual consciousness, so fast that even the divine consciousness could not catch the sound.

Soon, the spirit sword wrapped around a thunder ball, like thousands of thunders intertwined and bound together. Wen Yin could hardly see Wu Chen's figure. She only knew that the ball of energy in front of her made her feel very unsure.

The sky seems to be dyed into two colors, one is fiery red and the other is dark purple.

In the place shrouded in two colors, all creatures fled instinctively, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying power, and became dead eggs under the overwhelming force.

She opened the bow without turning back, Wen Yin was like a stubborn child, holding high the heavy sword that was countless times heavier than her own strength, and struck down hard.

This blow took away everything Wen Yin had. She didn't even have the ability to stand in the void. If she hadn't stayed in the formation, she would have fallen down.

At this moment, the thunder ball broke open, and a purple dragon rushed out. It instantly swelled in the space. The thunder was mixed with the roar of the dragon, and the sound was loud.

I don't know whether it was because the sky was captured by its power, or whether it was the movement of heaven and earth caused by thunder, but it actually started pouring rain.

Flowing fire, thunder, and rain are three extremely disharmonious things intertwined, creating a picture that is both magnificent and strange.

All the onlookers retreated to a safe distance, but were reluctant to leave. They continued to watch the battle with their spiritual consciousness aside. Even if their spiritual consciousness approached, they would be stung by the swords of a Suzaku and a Thunder Dragon, but they still refused to miss this incredible battle.

Suzaku and Thunder Dragon were fighting like ferocious beasts, and they were inseparable from each other. It was like a life-and-death feud between her and Wuchen.

But Wen Yin knew that her Vermillion Bird Sword Intent was no match for the Thunder Dragon.

She overestimated herself and underestimated Wuchen.

As soon as this thought came up, the huge thunder dragon wrapped around the Suzaku Sword Intent like a python, and Wuchen also rushed towards her.

"Wen Yin, this is what will happen if you overestimate your capabilities. Die to me!"

His face was also as pale as paper, and his speed was much slower. It was not difficult to see that the move just now was also a one-time use based on his consumption.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yin threw out all the talismans on his body, and then released the Danvine, Purple Thunder Insect, and Flower Eagle.

There's nothing I can do, I'm defeated.

Wuchen was indeed the most powerful person she had ever faced.

The battle failed, but Wen Yin didn't want to miss this opportunity to take advantage of his illness to kill him. He was also at the end of his strength. Who is afraid of whom?

Both Danteng and Huaying seemed to be aware of the importance of this battle and were extremely serious. Danteng's temper had calmed down, and even unconscious creatures like the Purple Gold Thunder Bug were more active and fearless of death. They rushed towards Wuchen, probably because the power of thunder and lightning on Wuchen's body particularly attracted them.

The flower eagle suddenly flapped its wings in the air, and the mysterious carvings on its wings erupted with winds, absorbing the dragon eggs, the ancient monsters that returned to their ancestors, and struck with all their strength, reaching the power of the gods.

Not to mention the vine, with the power of the immortal plant, it surged crazily and hunted Wuchen. Even if the thunder and lightning erupted from Wuchen burned its leaves, it still could not stop the speed of its vines from spreading.

Purple-gold thunderworms formed a net, and this thunder net also had the power to transform into gods.

Of course, even if Wuchen is exhausted, they will not pose a threat to him. His body strength and robes are hard to chew. Only Dan Teng, the immortal plant's body, can pose the slightest threat to him.

But Wenyin let them out not because he wanted to kill Wuchen with their help, but to contain him.

Wen Yin swallowed another bursting pill. She was so seriously injured that ordinary spirit-replenishing pills and spiritual fluids were of little use to her. She could only rely on strong drugs, but this posture made the system frightened.

"Host, it will take a long time for you to recover from your injuries, and it will be difficult to repair the damage to your foundation, which will delay your future cultivation."

Wen Yin couldn't care less. Wuchen was promoted too fast. If he wasn't severely injured in today's battle, he would definitely seek revenge from the Fumen. Moreover, he was not far away from breaking through the distraction, but she had just broken through. Soon, another forced breakthrough in a short period of time will destroy the foundation.

She was barely able to fight, but she was really helpless against the distraction.

Instead of waiting for him to break through and then come to find trouble, she might as well give it a try, turn her bicycle into a motorcycle, and run away if the worst happens!

Hey, want to break through distractions? Just dream.

Sure enough, Wuchen quickly broke through. Many of Huaying's wind blades were on him, but they were blocked by his robe. She was so angry that she slid and used the eagle claws of her ancient monster to try to scratch Wuchen's body. Scalp, pull his white hair, but the strength is not enough.

The purple-gold thunderworms were just outside, devouring the dust-free thunder and lightning, consuming the opponent's spiritual power, and being killed by lightning from time to time without even realizing it.

Wu Chen struck with a sword from the gap, but was stopped by Dan Teng. It released a beam of light that could draw away vitality and spiritual power, weakening the power of the sword.

But because of this, Danteng's body was blackened by thunder, as if it had been carbonized.

Danteng finally cried out in pain: "Ahhhhhhh, my grandson Fujiko...you white-haired chicken, you have nothing, how can you still have the dignity to live? You will die for me!"

Once the vine broke out, its vines spread faster than dust-free thunder and lightning, quickly encircling it into its domain and strangling it tightly. Ten thousand Daoli pierced through the body and came out, worthy of its name of Ten Thousand Thorns Vine.

In addition, it also released a light mask that Wenyin had never seen before.

In the past, I only knew that it had the realm of the Great Perfection of the Wood Meaning, which could release a light mask full of vitality. But now this one is the opposite, a bit like Wen Yin's wood attribute technique, which strips away vitality.

No, it is using the opponent's vitality for its own use.

Xu Danteng's move was quite unfamiliar to Wuchen. It might be that Danteng really interrupted Wuchen's spellcasting, and he was stagnant for a moment.

It's now.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Wen Yin directly used Taixu's magical power to collapse time. With a wave of his arms, the formation spirit wrapped up the formation and rushed out.

The formation spiritual light spread like this, but here in Wuchen, the horizontal axis of time seemed to be stretched. Dan Teng only blocked him for an instant, and he was already enveloped by Wen Yin's formation.

Wen Yin finally managed to laugh out loud, "Old man, your daughter and your disciples all looked down on me. I asked you why they are so arrogant. It turns out you taught me."

[Ding—The object of the argument is the Great Perfection of the Gods, and the value of the argument is +]

Wuchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and being imprisoned by the mid-seventh-grade formation, he was like an eagle with its wings broken, and could only stare.

Wen Yin's body had reached its limit. The second time she used the Exploding Pill, she only recovered a little. After the Taixu magical power passed, she only had the power of one blow left.

Therefore, she asked the formation spirit to grind Wuchen to death, and then decisively used one sword to break through all the methods.

"No!"

Wuchen cried out in hatred, with strong hatred flashing in his eyes. In an instant, he almost broke free from the shackles of the formation, his body flashed with brilliance, and he was about to self-destruct.

Wenyin could only force the formation spirit to grit its teeth and hold on. The formation spirit could not feel pain, but it could also feel that its energy was running low, and it would take a long time to recover. It kept urging Wen Yin in its consciousness to hurry up and try again. faster.

Wen Yin slashed with his sword and pierced Wu Chen's robe. He was comparable to the body of Bi Shen. Even if he was suppressed by a large formation, it would be difficult to kill him with one sword. Wen Yin squeezed himself dry and broke through all the magic with one sword. .

Wuchen's cassock began to break, and the dancing white hair was cut off inch by inch.

It’s so tough and hard to kill!

Wen Yin could hardly open her eyelids, thinking that she still had more than 2.7 million leverage points left. The burst should be equivalent to a blow in the early stage of distraction. After a little more grinding, she should be able to kill the opponent with one blow.

"Host!" The system exclaimed, "Someone is coming..."

The system interrupted Wen Yin's thoughts, and Wen Yin's consciousness began to fade. Before he could ask, the formation was turbulent. However, in just one breath, the formation presided over by the formation spirit collapsed and disintegrated, and the light of the formation spirit also dimmed a lot. He got back to the center of Wen Yin's eyebrows and returned to the Tongtian Formation Tower.

Wen Yin's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

The visitor is not good.

"It's a late-stage cultivator who was distracted, and he's an evil cultivator." The system said anxiously.

A black palm print hung down from the sky. It did not use all its strength and had no murderous intent. It seemed that it wanted to grab both her and Wuchen.

This aura...this technique...Duotian Organization.

Wen Yin almost instantly thought of this corrupt organization that both humans and gods were angry about, and her heart was filled with hatred. She wanted to explode the bar and run away, but Hua Ying Dan Teng didn't take it back, and she couldn't leave alone.

So, while she was putting away these monsters, the big black handprint had already been pressed down on her pocket, and Wen Yin had no choice but to sacrifice her turtle shell...

The turtle shell had been cracked to pieces last time at Xue's house. This time it was probably the last time it protected her.

Sure enough, the tortoise shell that had not been refined through sacrifice completely exploded after receiving this blow, and was shattered into dregs. Only a few pieces that were still in pieces were left, and Wen Yin put them away.

During the gap that Turtle Shell bought for her, Wen Yin used Taixu magical power to stay away from the opponent's attack range, and heard a sound falling from the sky.

"Oh, where to escape!"

This was obviously an attempt to capture her alive.

Wen Yin really planned to use the bar to escape, but the system's next words stopped her in her tracks.

"Host, your master is here."

Wen Yin turned around suddenly, and she also felt an aura as powerful as an ancient ferocious beast approaching quickly.

Only a meteor-like figure was seen, cutting through the void like light, like a falling meteorite. Wen Yin could not clearly see Hua Qing's movements at this moment with his spiritual consciousness.

With a loud "bang", Wen Yin finally saw clearly, and Hua Qing punched the distracted late-stage evil cultivator.

I don't know if he was distracted because he underestimated Hua Qing, a transformed god, or something else. During the hand-to-hand fight, he didn't even use his spiritual power, so he was miserable now...

In the later stage of distraction, Xie Xiu's right arm and even half of his body exploded. Wen Yin could imagine his unbelievable look of horror without even looking.

Who would have guessed that a monk at the peak of spiritual transformation would have a body in the middle stage of Mahayana?

Zhou Shuihan rushed out of Hua Qing's sleeves and ran towards her. He heard her voice in a daze, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Little Junior Sister, my God, I knew something had happened to you before you came back..."

Wen Yin fainted before he could finish hearing the rest.

Zhou Shuihan and Hua Qing came, and she fainted with relief.

At this time, the evil cultivator who was distracted glared at Hua Qing and Wen Yin fiercely. When Hua Qing raised his fist again, he gritted his teeth and ran away with the half-dead Wuchen.

When Hua Qing saw Wen Yin's condition, he didn't pursue her, his eyes were filled with tears.

She picked up Wen Yin and Zhou Shuihan and walked back, leaving only the monks and monsters watching, unable to recover for a long time.

Many people used fixing stones to record this shocking battle, so that when they used it as conversation material, they would not be accused of boasting. Even the immortal cultivation novels on the market couldn't write about this battle, right?

Who says it's not? Isn't this really a fantasy?

Wen Yin also felt incredible. When she woke up, she was in a trance.

This was the first time she had suffered such a serious injury. The injury caused Venerable Miaochun to ask her not to try to practice cultivation for at least three years, but to rest and recuperate.

What was most difficult for her to accept was that the person she wanted to kill could not be killed and was rescued, becoming a time bomb.

Yes, she woke up at the Danmen. She was too seriously injured, so Hua Qing begged to go to the Danmen.

Now it's okay, Qi Sulan is lying in the coffin, and she will also be lying in it.

Because his consciousness was severely damaged.

Not only was she seriously injured, but her friends were also seriously injured. One piece of the Purple Gold Thunderworm was dead, and the leaves of the vine were wilted and soaked in spiritual liquid. The entire vine was drooping on the edge of the bucket.