MTL - The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable-Chapter 72

Ling Buyan's voice was not loud, but at this moment, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present. Especially those monks who were already very nervous at the back, their nerves became even more tense now.

At this time, everyone standing directly opposite Mo Shenyu could see that his eyes had completely turned golden, without any whites. Mo Sengyu's face was expressionless, looking extraordinarily weird.

In just a split second, everyone felt the aura of danger.

Seeing this, before Li Fenglan could do anything, Lin Chaochen had gradually lost his temper, and Lin Chaochen, who was full of killing intent, suddenly clenched the sword in his hand, and struck at the position where Mo Sengyu was.

"Is Lin Chaochen crazy!" After seeing his junior brother's actions, even Li Fenglan only had time to say such a sentence.

In the eyes of others, Lin Chaochen, who had just stood quietly on the spot, suddenly turned into a ball of blue light and attacked Mo Sengyu's position. Lin Chaochen is the Immortal Venerable of Tianmian Palace, and he has a Mahayana cultivation base. Although he was injured in the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain, his blow is still not something that ordinary monks like Mo Heyu can resist—everyone All think so.

At this moment, Lin Chaochen's heart was filled with killing intent. If it weren't for the suppression of the jade pendant left by his master Qiu Wanyou, he might have exposed the fact that he was insane in front of the whole cultivation interface just like Li Fuyue back then.

For ordinary monks, the stellar energy on Lin Chaochen's sword was even more terrifying than the sword formation just now.

He lifted the sword sideways, and the long sword drew a beautiful arc in the void, and the people standing behind Lin Chaochen couldn't dodge it, and were forced back several steps by the sword energy.

It was also this inadvertently overflowing sword energy that made them realize that Lin Chaochen had the intention of killing Mo Heyu directly.

—Why did Lin Xianzun do this? At this time, the faces of countless people showed terrified expressions.

In fact, Lin Chaochen's reason for doing this was very simple. As a cultivator, he, like everyone else here, noticed the strangeness of Mo Heyu and instinctively felt that it was dangerous.

If it was normal, Lin Chaochen might temporarily hide this emotion and observe Mo Shenyu again. But now, he, who has gone mad, is full of killing intent, and now that he realizes the danger of Mo Shenyu, he only has the killing instinct left.

The green light pierced the sky, and Lin Chaochen, a mahayana stage immortal, unreservedly struck Li Fenglan back two steps involuntarily.

But Mo Shenyu still stood there motionless.

The victory or defeat of the master's fight was instant, and in the blink of an eye, the blade of the long sword in Lin Chaochen's hand had already stabbed straight at Mo Heyu's heart.

Logically speaking, even if Mo Sengyu didn't die, he would lose half his life.

But the next moment, the aura surrounding the long sword in Lin Chaochen's hand disappeared into the void without a sound. All the power was swallowed up in an instant, and even the long sword itself couldn't get close to the opponent.

"This... what's going on?!"

"There is something strange about Mo Sengyu!"

"The secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain was discovered by him not long ago. I said why the secret realm appeared at the wrong time this time. It seems that Mo Heyu secretly manipulated it..."

"Why can't even Lin Xianzun hurt him?"

…

In Li Fenglan's ears, the frightened voices of the monks came.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing that the blow did not hurt Mo Sengyu, Lin Chaochen, who had gone mad and his mind was not very clear, took two steps back and frowned.

Just when he was about to inject his spiritual power into the long sword again and stab at Mo Heyu, he didn't speak all the time, but Ling Buyi, who was just quietly watching his movements, finally spoke.

The current situation is obviously extremely critical, but Ling Buyan's tone is still so calm.

He looked at Lin Chaochen, smiled and said, "With you, I can't hurt him."

Ling Buyan's tone was very relaxed, even to Lin Chaochen's ears, there was a hint of disdain. Except for Lin Chaochen, all the monks present also heard Ling Buyan's words.

They didn't first think about what Ling Buyi was thinking when he said this, but subconsciously felt fear-Ling Buyi said, Lin Chaochen can't hurt Mo Shenyu? Then we ordinary monks are bound to die!

Lin Chaochen paused for a moment, then raised his sword and tried again in a blink of an eye. But this time, Mo Heyu, who had not spoken or moved before, finally stopped standing quietly in the same place as before.

Li Fenglan saw that Mo Sengyu slowly raised his arms, and the sword array that had disappeared in the next moment appeared in front of them again.

"How is this possible..." Li Fenglan opened his eyes wide, and he looked at Ling Buyi, "How can Mo Sengyu restart the sword array?"

Seeing that Ling Buyan also pursed his lips, his expression became very serious.

Yeah, how is it possible?

Ling Buyi is the Immortal Venerable Chuxuan, and the master of this secret realm and sword formation. With him here, how did Mo Heyu control his sword array?

"Master." Li Fenglan was a little uneasy, and subconsciously called Ling Buyi softly.

But now, Ling Buyan didn't have time to talk to Li Fenglan about the cause and effect of this matter, he suddenly said loudly: "Beware of the sword array!"

Li Fenglan gritted her teeth and called out her spirit sword.

Li Fenglan thought that her guess should be correct... This sword formation was indeed manipulated by Mo Heyu, and it was used for sacrifice or something. And combined with the scene he saw in the beast tide last time, it is not difficult to guess that Mo Sengyu probably wanted to use the formation to absorb the aura from the beasts in front of him.

What are these things!

Li Fenglan raised her sword to deal with the danger in front of her, and couldn't help but think in her heart: It's because I didn't understand it before, Mo Sengyu, a monk who has no interest in cultivation, and doesn't even spend much time in Tianshui Palace, is it right? How to make Ling Buwei die with him. Now seeing this scene, Li Fenglan finally understands that Mo Sengyu is not weak at all!

Those before are all appearances.

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After the sword array was broken just now, Mo Henyu also suffered backlash.

But even though he is covered in blood now, it doesn't affect the smooth operation of the sword formation.

Mo Heyu stood in the center of the sword array with such a calm face. From time to time, monks tried to stab him with their swords, but the result was the same as before—their swords could not pierce Mo Heyu's body at all. middle.

This time the sword formation was even more dangerous than before. In just a cup of tea, the power of the sword array was revealed. Li Fenglan saw that several monks had already lost to the sword formation. They were stabbed by the long sword, and their spiritual power overflowed from the wound and gathered into the formation.

Seeing this, Li Fenglan could only deal with the long sword in front of her, while getting close to Meng Linzhou - her apprentice, who had the cultivation base of the tribulation stage, was already seriously injured. If Li Fenglan didn't help, Meng Linzhou would most likely become the best nourishment for this sword formation.

In fact, at the same time Li Fenglan was approaching Meng Linzhou, the eyes of the other party couldn't help but began to turn black.

"...Master?" In front of Meng Linzhou's eyes, a vague figure appeared. His previous wound hadn't healed, and now it was cracking again. The clothes on Meng Linzhou's body were almost completely stained red with blood. Although he is a monk, Meng Linzhou's state has deteriorated a little bit due to the continuous blood loss.

When Li Fenglan walked to Meng Linzhou's side, his unlucky apprentice couldn't even stand still.

"Just meditate here, and leave the rest to me." Li Fenglan didn't talk nonsense with Meng Linzhou, while speaking, he struck away the long sword flying in front of him.

Although Meng Linzhou wanted to struggle again, but he didn't say a word, his leg suddenly hurt, and the next moment he sat down uncontrollably on the ground.

Meng Linzhou:? ? ?

Even though he was seriously injured, Meng Linzhou still realized that he seemed to have been attacked by someone just now.

After seeing the white shadow beside him, Meng Linzhou finally realized that it was the master who kicked him lightly just now!

Master kick me?

Meng Linzhou felt that the whole world was bad.

While dealing with the long sword in front of him, Li Fenglan also lowered his head to take a look at Meng Linzhou. At this moment, he saw that his apprentice was sitting in the same place, looking at him with a troubled and melancholy expression.

Li Fenglan: ...

Cough cough, the apprentice is already thousands of years old, as a master, if there is no major incident, I will naturally give him face. But now that life and death are at stake, as a master, it shouldn't matter if I kick my apprentice lightly... right?

Li Fenglan protected Meng Linzhou, the biggest nourishment of the sword array, by her side, while Ling Buyan was also dealing with the long sword in front of her, while saving other monks around her.

Both he and Li Fenglan knew that in the Guanzhi Mountain Sword Formation, everyone is one.

If more monks die, Mo Sengyu's power will become stronger and stronger.

While Li Fenglan was concentrating on dealing with the long sword in front of her, Meng Linzhou, who hadn't meditated properly, suddenly looked not far away and said softly, "What's wrong with Lin Chaochen?"

Meng Linzhou's voice was not loud, but Li Fenglan still noticed the name, and looked to where the junior was.

Li Fenglan saw—at this time Lin Chaochen was half-kneeling on the ground, barely supporting his figure with the long sword in his hand, and the protective barrier was getting weaker and weaker under the attack of the sword array.

Lin Chaochen was probably insane, and his aura was out of control.

No way... Li Fenglan couldn't help being surprised when she saw Lin Chaochen's state.

Lin Chaochen's cultivation was higher than Meng Linzhou's. If something happened to him in the sword formation, everyone including himself would probably die today.

After realizing this, Li Fenglan said to Cheng Huang who was not far away: "Take care of Meng Linzhou." Then, with the fastest speed, she bypassed the long swords in the sword formation and headed towards where Lin Chaochen was.

The next moment, Lin Chaochen only heard a loud "bang", and a long sword fell from the sky. After Lin Chaochen raised his head, what he saw was... that familiar white shadow.

It was Li Fenglan.

After Li Fenglan knocked down the long sword, her body also used the force to spin in the air. His black hair and white clothes also spun into an ink-colored orchid in the air. Li Fenglan didn't know how amazing she was like now.

He...helped himself block the sword?

——Lin Chaochen's consciousness was not very clear after going mad, but after seeing the scene in front of him, such a thought still clearly appeared in his heart.