Chapter 226

Soon, Yang Tian found his wife Lin Xin in the chaotic battlefield. Her face was as pale as paper, and the fresh blood on the corners of her mouth was extremely conspicuous on the white clothes on her chest.

At this moment, Lin Xin was using all her strength to activate the snow-white beads above her head, forming a water-colored shield to resist the twenty-seven or eight ghost soldiers who were comparable to the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of foundation building.

The white beaded magic weapon above her head was the ninth-grade bead defensive magic weapon of the Dragon Clan Yin Second Master who was killed by Yang Tian when he was in the inner area of ​​the Penglai Immortal Island ruins and on the top of Baoshan.

Lin Xin is not a golden elixir stage monk, so she cannot unleash the power of this ninth-level defensive weapon. Facing the attacks of twenty-seven and eight ghosts of the same realm, the defensive light curtain consumes the true energy and mana in her body. Now in her body The true energy mana is already good, and the light screen is showing signs that it may break at any time.

Lin Xin glanced at the elders of her sect who were at a disadvantage and had no ability to fight back, and said loudly: "Everyone, hold on, help will arrive soon."

Half an hour ago, the mountain-protecting formation that March watched had not been broken, but later, with the sudden increase in ghosts, the mountain-protecting formation showed signs of collapse. At that time, Lin Xin had a bad premonition. When March The moment the Guanhu Mountain Formation completely collapsed, she contacted her father Lin Wuhen.

Among the ghost army that attacked Baiyun Temple, there were nearly 1560 ghost soldiers, among which there were more than 50 who were in the later stage of Dzogchen realm.

The foundation-building monks brought by Lin Xin to support them, together with the foundation-building monks from the last three months, were only more than sixty. After the mountain-protecting formation was broken, they were completely at a disadvantage.

It didn't take long for a dozen foundation-building monks in Baiyun Temple and March Temple to be killed by ghosts. If it weren't for Lin Xin's powerful magical weapon, which killed more than a dozen late-stage Dzogchen-level ghost soldiers, thus It attracted the siege of the remaining late-stage Dzogchen-level ghost soldiers. Otherwise, there might not even be three monks alive in the Three-Month Monastery.

At this moment, a terrifying pressure like a turbulent wave suddenly enveloped the entire main peak of March Monastery. Everyone present, whether they were monks or ghosts, were trembling under this terrifying pressure.

In mid-air, circles of divine light behind Yang Tian's head were as dazzling as the sun, and the whole person was like a god descending into the world, shining brightly and overwhelming the world.

When he saw the blood on his chest and clothes at the corner of his wife Lin Xin's mouth, a surge of overwhelming anger suddenly surged from his heart.

"Fuck them all to death!"

Yang Tian clapped his big hand forward!

boom!

The light and shadow of flying swords flashed in the void one after another. Not only did he know the Great Sun Fist and Ice Palm, he also knew the magical power of swordsmanship. The Ten Thousand Sword Jue in Baiyun Temple also condensed because he had the realm of the golden elixir stage. Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight flying swords came out.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword light all over the sky flew out like lightning bolts in an instant. The sword light seemed to be spiritual, only killing ghosts and not attacking monks.

In particular, the twenty-seven or eight ghost soldiers who besieged Lin Xin were comparable to the Dzogchen fake elixir realm in the later stage of Foundation Establishment. They were the targets of the sword light's attack. It didn't take long before they were all killed by the sword light and turned into a group of ghost soldiers. A wisp of green smoke disappeared.

Wu Dao Jian Mang could only attack once and it would dissipate automatically. Yang Tian struck ten palms in a row, transforming a total of 88,880 sword lights.

During the Qi training period, all ghosts can be solved with a sword.

Ghosts at the level of ghost generals, depending on their own realm, require five to thirty sword rays to be completely killed.

Before the golden elixir stage monks, as long as they are not at the golden elixir stage, monks of any race are just ants.

In an instant, all the tens of thousands of ghosts besieging the main peak of March Temple were wiped out.

This scene shocked all the monks present. At this moment, they deeply realized what the power of the Golden Core Stage monks was.

"How's the injury?" Yang Tian appeared directly in front of his pale wife and asked with concern.

However, after Lin Xin saw him, a smile appeared on her face, and then a feeling of extreme fatigue suddenly came over her, and she fell directly into her husband's arms.

This frightened Yang Tian. His consciousness entered his body and he quickly checked Lin Xin's physical condition. Soon, he let out a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Lin Xin was not seriously injured, but her true energy was nearly exhausted. In addition, she used secret techniques to use her life essence and blood to hold on until now. When she relaxed her spirit, she immediately passed out.

Although Lin Xin was not seriously injured, she had lost too much essence and blood, and it would not be suitable for her to fight with others in the next month. It would take at least three months to fully recover.

At this time, the blood bodhi spirit Xiao Hongdou came over and said, "Master, give this to the mistress. Her lost life essence and blood will be restored by this time tomorrow."

In his small palm, there was a Bodhi fruit that was as red as fire. Yang Tian knew that this was the Bodhi fruit that Little Red Bean had grown by itself. It had the effect of healing injuries and restoring Qi and blood.

As soon as Yang Tiang fed Lin Xin the Blood Bodhi, a touch of blood appeared on her face as pale as paper.

"See the Supreme Elder." At this time, the elders and disciples of Baiyunguan who had reacted came to pay homage, and everyone's face showed great respect and respect.

Yang Tian hugged his wife Lin Xin, nodded towards them, and then looked at the remaining monks and the master of March Temple. "The March Monastery has been destroyed now. You can go to the Baiyun Monastery temporarily."

After saying this, he flashed and flew high into the sky with his wife and Little Red Bean.

Not long after, Yang Tian returned to his home in the other courtyard of the main peak of Baiyun Temple. He put his wife on the bed. Yang Tian covered her with a quilt. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lin Xin's still pale face quietly, feeling full of thoughts. It's a distressed look.

Not long after, Lin Wuhen, a tall figure, walked in and said, "Is my daughter okay?"

Yang Tian stood up and said: "It's okay, she just consumed too much real energy and mana, and suffered a serious loss of life essence and blood."

After hearing that his daughter was fine, father Lin Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the father-in-law and his son-in-law closed the door and came to the courtyard.

"Xiaotian, when did you get out of seclusion?" Lin Wuhen looked at the son-in-law in front of him, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. It can be said that the prosperity of the entire Baiyun Temple today is related to his son-in-law. Even his ability to break through The golden elixir was also broken through because of the golden elixir obtained by the son-in-law.

"I just came out of seclusion today." Yang Tian replied.

Weng and his son-in-law had not seen each other for more than six years. Lin Wuhen asked his son-in-law about the process of seclusion and condensation, while Yang Tian asked his father-in-law, Lin Wuhen, about the situation in the world of immortality in the past few years.

Lin Wuhen explained the situation. In the past six years, the entire world of immortality has been in flames, with countless monks and mortals killed and injured. Because the golden elixir had damaged his origin before, he was not suitable to fight with people from the same realm. Three times, he almost fell into a trap with ghosts. In the hands of a handsome ghost.