Chapter 258: Breaking the Formation and Snatching (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

As time passed, with the consumption of each attack, the essence of the spirit sword and sword energy was also in a state of continuous decline.

At this time, less than half of the peak state was left, and a fire swallow had just appeared in the peak state. The power of each self-explosion was a one-time full-strength sacrifice.

It was under this so-called balance of various factors that every time a fire swallow exploded, it would take away a spirit sword.

As for the sword energy that followed, it naturally could not hold on, and it turned into starlight and disappeared completely like a candle in its twilight years.

The number of spirit swords summoned by the monks of the Huanling Sect was limited. Every time a spirit sword disappeared, the energy contained in the sword rain was in a state of cliff-like decline.

In addition to being attached with three sword energies, each spirit sword that launched an attack was also the source of the surrounding spiritual power in the entire sword rain.

Every time a spirit sword disappeared without a trace in the self-explosion, it was like snatching the foundation of the sword rain.

"I never expected that one day, these flying fire swallows, which were originally only used as auxiliary, would become the key to breaking the situation." Seeing this scene, Sun Mingsheng showed joy on his face, and he would not give up the opportunity contained in it.

Twelve fire beads sprayed out, each turned into a stream of light, and directly collided with the flying sword, performing a most primitive consumption.

Because of the large consumption of mana in the dantian, Sun Mingzeng, who had been in a passive defense state, naturally understood the meaning of this scene after seeing it. It was like a last glimmer of light, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and a deep red kept surging.

The flying knife gourd that had been hidden in the dantian appeared on the top of his head, swaying like a drunkard who had been drunk for a long time and could not control himself.

With the input of Sun Mingzeng's last pure mana, the gourd opened again, and a strong spiritual power gushed out. The three flying blades took shape again, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the few remaining spiritual swords. In a few seconds, they completely destroyed several spiritual swords.

When the spiritual swords first appeared, the flying blades of the same quality only formed a confrontation situation, but now they easily occupy an absolute dominant position. This shows the difference caused by the quality of the spiritual swords themselves.

"Mingsheng, these sect formations are really not as simple as they seem on the surface. There are such violent means of mutual destruction. I am only one step away from running out of mana to resist." Sun Mingzeng's face was pale, and he still looked scared.

After barely offering the last three flying blades, the mana in Dantian was even more exhausted. He could only stand steadily relying on the strength of his physical body.

"Although it took some risks, it was all gains after all. As long as we continue to work hard and get a head in the subsequent battles, we will have fulfilled the agreement with the Beast Taming Sect." This is the focus of Sun Mingsheng's attention.

"It's a pity that this fellow Taoist is just a poor man with a tight budget. Apart from some elixirs to assist in healing and restore mana, he has nothing." Sun Mingzeng skillfully packed up the storage bag on the ground and divided all the spoils into two.

Brothers should settle accounts clearly. The distribution of spoils must be fair. This is also a solid foundation for the tacit cooperation between the two to continue.

"The strength of the cultivators of the Illusionary Spirit Sect is much higher than that of the Illusionary Butterfly and Spirit Insect, but they have never had the opportunity to really show it in this formation. Isn't it a normal state to have nothing?" Sun Mingsheng was not surprised at all.

In fact, any cultivator who is determined to go further on the road of cultivation will consume almost endless spiritual objects.

As long as they get any useful spiritual objects, they will definitely refine them and transform them into their own strength at the first time.

Only some cultivators who have given up their own cultivation and put all their hopes on their juniors will try every means to accumulate the spiritual objects in their pockets bit by bit.

If you want to gain everything in the battle, it is only possible if you meet such cultivators.

In fact, Sun Mingsheng and Sun Mingzeng are the same. Most of the time, their storage bags are kept empty.

"Boom boom boom" In the gap between the two people's conversation and the hurried refining of the magic pill to restore their mana, a loud noise suddenly came from above their heads. The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Hundred Immortals Formation that originally trapped them was constantly shaking, and cracks as thick as arms appeared one after another.

A huge sword with a flash of cold light slashed from top to bottom, fiercely slashing at the already fragmented light shield.

"Crack!" This giant sword was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The formation shield, which was already at the end of its strength, could no longer hold on and turned into streams of light that dissipated in all directions.

"This is the power that a cultivator should have. This is the real Jindan ancestor. Only they are qualified to decide the final outcome of a battle. We are just jumping clowns after all." Under the shock of this sword, Sun Mingsheng not only did not have the slightest fear, but his eyes were shining with brilliance.

Through this sword, he has a firmer understanding of the future path, and the Dao heart in his heart will not be shaken by external things in the future.

Of course, this sword is also deeply engraved in his mind and he cannot extricate himself. Perhaps only when his own cultivation breaks through the shackles and condenses the golden elixir in the future can he truly experience the mystery.

"Mingsheng, the formation has been broken, and it is time for us to plunder spiritual objects. Don't hesitate. Opportunities are rare." Sun Mingzeng is like a reincarnated evil ghost, with greedy green light in his red eyes, staring at the Baosi Lingshan that has revealed its true face.

"It is worthy of being a third-level upper-grade spiritual mountain. With such rich spiritual power, if you can practice here, you can be promoted to the middle stage of foundation building within ten years." Sun Mingsheng's subconscious choice in his heart is always focused on his own cultivation.

But this sentence seems a bit petty compared to a third-level upper-grade spiritual mountain that has lost the protection of the formation and can be robbed by a group of cultivators.

Especially since this place is the location of a sect that has been passed down for more than 10,000 years, for a group of cultivators from small families, it is like a beggar entering a treasure mountain.

"Brother, although the protective formation of Huanling Sect has been broken, the sect's strength still exists. If we rush in, we will most likely die here." Sun Mingsheng grabbed Sun Mingzeng, who was unable to control himself with blue light in his eyes.

In this short period of time, at least a dozen rays of light rushed into Baosi Lingshan, heading straight for some places on the Lingshan where the spiritual power was particularly rich.

Most of these places with abundant spiritual power are some well-managed and orderly inherited spiritual medicine gardens, or important growth points for other resources.