I Became the Cannon Fodder In the Novels of Female Cultivators Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Sword Cultivator's Last Dignity

"Then can we communicate now?" Fang Jinyu pointed to the top.

Xin Qianqian immediately puffed up her cheeks, isn't this the pot that doesn't open and which pot to lift? The two mirrors of this kind are currently in Jiuhuang, and they communicate with each other with a hammer!

"Humph!"

She glared at Fang Jinyu, and then directly cut off the spiritual weapon connection.

Fang Jinyu looked at the mirror with an instant black screen, the corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning, he did it on purpose. Knowing that he can see it but not eat it, I deliberately pass it on to him like this!

Really unreasonable!

Then, he studied the mirror in his hand.

This mirror has no name.

So Fang Jinyu tentatively called it "Anonymous Mirror".

Because he feels that if there is a group of innate treasure energy, and then follow this refining method, there is a great chance that a magic weapon can be directly refined! Instead of using "half magic weapon" to cultivate!

"Qianqian's grandma, when she was in the upper realm, was definitely in the Nascent Soul Realm..." Fang Jinyu was amazed in his heart, and then he continued to study.

But at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from outside.

"It's not good, someone is trying to destroy the formation, and they want to attract those ashes immortals!"

Fang Jinyu's face suddenly changed slightly, and he put those things over, so it's okay? Immediately, Fang Jinyu got up and stepped out, but seeing a flash of lightning, he had already arrived at the place where the voice came from.

And with his arrival, one after another, there are several Golden Core realms.

But at the moment, they didn't bother to greet each other, but looked towards the gap. I saw that the originally chaotic ground, water, wind and fire were subdued to some extent at this time, and many ashes immortals came to the gap in the big formation, with eyes full of covetousness.

However, these ashes fairy people seemed to be waiting for something, so they didn't rush over, but just glanced around from time to time.

Being watched by the eyes of these ashes immortals, even if Fang Jinyu is in the Jindan realm, there is no reason for Fang Jinyu to feel cold all over.

The rest of the Jindan realm also felt this way.

As for those at the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm, they were naturally even more unbearable, and they couldn't help but start to retreat at this time.

At this time, there was another shout: "It's her! It's this woman who destroyed the formation! Catch her!"

Fang Jinyu read on quickly.

The next second, he froze. Because the woman surrounded by many monks at this time, although she was wearing half a mask and only showed a pair of eyes, Fang Jinyu still recognized it as Su Yi'er!

Because that mask was mentioned in "Su Yier's Biography", it is a powerful magic weapon.

It is called "Ghost Face Warriors".

"Su Yier!" At this moment, there was a roar, and there was a piercing hatred in that voice.

Fang Jinyu looked over, and it turned out to be Ling Xiaojiu.

At this time, Ling Xiaojiu was no longer magnificent. Since he was allowed to come back last time, not only his appearance has aged a lot, but his cultivation has also dropped from the ninth level of Jindan to the first level of Jindan.

Fang Jinyu had inquired about what happened, but even Ling Wutong didn't know.

But right now, Fang Jinyu looked at Su Yier who was already at the ninth level of the Golden Core, but he had a guess in his heart that Ling Xiaojiu's cultivation might be taken away by Su Yier.

"Master." Su Yi'er heard Ling Xiaojiu's roar, she seemed to flinch a little in her eyes, but soon her eyes became firm, and then she responded softly: "However, this is the last time I will call you Master , unless you are willing to follow me."

"No way!"

Ling Xiaojiu looked resentful. He didn't know why he was dizzy before. He had cultivated all the way to the ninth level of Jindan, but he was so obsessed with ghosts, and even the sword intent from hard training had problems.

With this roar, Ling Xiaojiu turned into a sword Qi Changhong, and slashed directly at Su Yier.

The sword is terrified, as free as the might of the sky, and the moment the sword intent spreads, it makes the surrounding Jindan realm a little stiff. It can only be said that the sword repair is worthy of the name of being invincible at the same level.

Although there is a thunder method that overwhelms the sword, it must be the thunder method that has been cultivated to the pinnacle!

The ordinary Leifa can only suppress the demons and the like.

However, Su Yi'er, who was on the ninth floor of the Golden Core, just stretched out two jade-like fingers, and with a single tap, the sword energy Changhong, which could severely injure a great cultivator at the Golden Core level, was disintegrated by her just like that .

"Master, you are no longer my opponent." Su Yier looked at Ling Xiaojiu who fell, and said in a calm tone.

Ling Xiaojiu didn't speak, just vomited blood.

His face was extremely pale at this time, and his aura was extremely disordered. Sometimes the golden core was one level, and sometimes the foundation was built to the ninth level.

At this moment, after looking around, Su Yi'er said calmly, "The Ember Immortals are not as bad as you imagined, and it would be a good thing to let them come over! Get out of the way, I don't want to kill people!" I'll take the next shot, and I won't be merciful!"

Saying this, a cold light flickered deep in Su Yier's eyes.

This caused some monks near her to back off.

Jindan realm sword cultivators were all seriously injured by one blow, how dare they risk their lives to stop them?

But at this time, Ling Xiaojiu spoke again: "Slow down!"

"I told you, I won't show mercy." Su Yier looked at Ling Xiaojiu calmly.

"I don't need your mercy, I still have the last sword!"

Before the words fell, Ling Xiaojiu had already made a move.

"The fearful way of the sword shakes the world. I sacrifice my life to my sword. This sword will cut down all enemies!"

Ling Xiaojiu instantly turned into a gray-haired old man with wrinkles all over his face, and the breath of life in his body also disappeared at that moment.

But his sword has obtained the ultimate sublimation at this moment!

Indistinctly, there is also Ling Xiaojiu's last roar: "I sacrifice my sword with my life..."

The sword's light soared into the sky, as if it wanted to separate the sky and the earth with a sword.

Su Yier is also facing a big enemy, her expression is dignified, and at the same time she is angry, she hastily shouted: "Wu Shuang!"

The mask on her face instantly evoked a gray mist.

It came from outside the big formation, and a few unlucky foundation-builders were unable to dodge in time, and were stained by the gray fog, and suddenly turned into black and white.

Then, after roaring twice like a wild beast, it scattered into a pile of ashes again.

And at this moment, the gray mist collided with Ling Xiaojiu's sword of ultimate sublimation after burning out his life. Its power was terrifying, and it almost showed signs of evolving the law of heaven and earth, but fortunately, the prototype of the great formation here had taken shape , suppressed that terrifying power.

After the blow, Ling Xiaojiu, who was still standing, turned into a pile of fly ash and flew away with the wind.

Although Su Yier was a little unstable, she took the sword completely.

This made those Jindan realms who were planning to make a move have no intention of stopping them, and hurriedly sent a distress message to their ancestors in the Nascent Soul realm.

Su Yier's eyes are full of hatred at this moment, because she can't use this mask too many times, but she has no object of resentment at this time, so she is about to leave.

But at this time, another voice sounded: "Did I let you go?"

Su Yier followed the sound to look over, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly became more intense: "It's you! Fang Jinyu! Since you take the initiative to seek death, I will help you!"

The ordinary-looking Fang Jinyu finally impresses Su Yier, who is used to seeing beautiful men, in an unusual way.

Still very impressed.

"Junior Sister Su, this is the last time I will call you that. You should never, never should have killed Senior Brother Ling! After all, no matter what, he is also your former teacher." Fang Jinyu's expression at this time was more than Su Yi. Er was still calm just now, and even thought of "helping" Ling Xiaojiu speak.

(end of this chapter)

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