Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 276 275. How can anyone be more pretentious than her?

Flower Valley.

After regaining Huayuan Valley, the Qingyang Sect built a barrier at the border of Huayuan Valley. Using this barrier as a line, there were tens of meters of towers and protective shields.

Whether it is the Flying Snake Palace or the Iron Blood Sect who wants to invade the Qingyang Sect, they must cross this barrier.

The barrier is a third-level high-grade protective shield. Unless the Golden Core cultivators from the Iron-Blooded Sect come, it is impossible to break through this barrier.

Of course, this is limited to the situation where Qingyang Sect is fighting. If it is left here for others to fight, it will probably not take long for the barrier to be broken.

In the Huayuan Valley, first-order spiritual plants are everywhere, wooden houses are standing in clusters, and they are full of vitality. If you ignore that the blood-covered monks pushing in from the city gate are monks, who would have thought that this is the monks' long-term war camp?

"Senior...Sister, is this a war?"

After Li Fusheng approached her, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Go to the tower!"

Li Sui'an waved, and a large number of war cultivators were following her, either walking up or being carried up by monsters.

The moment he arrived at the city wall, Li Sui'an smelled the smell of blood. Looking around, compared with the vitality in Huayuan Valley, there was a wasteland outside the city wall.

There was no grass growing, and only blood stains and corpses brought a hint of color to the earth.

When Li Sui'an saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank. The qi-training monks around him were holding weapons at the top of the city wall with numb expressions.

He just glanced at the crowd briefly, and then stared at the scene outside the city.

Even during the truce, Li Sui'an could still hear the roaring in his ears extremely clearly.

The blood is boiling in the body at this moment. The monk has no afterlife, so naturally the hero's soul cannot rest in peace and repeats what he did before his death.

Roars, roars of monsters, and the "clang" buzzing sound coming from the magic weapon.

Even though it was a truce now, this scene still gave her a shock she had never experienced before.

In the past, it was just a lone wolf fighting alone, but now the killing of tens of thousands of people still continued to impact her mind.

But it only lasted two breaths, and her eyes returned to calmness again.

"This is war..."

Li Sui'an sighed, then turned around and shouted: "Although our monks are immortals! But someone insults my sect and kills my compatriots! Soldiers of Qingyang Sect! Can you bear it?"

It's one thing to have a gun in your hand and not use it, but it's one thing to not be able to use it without a gun.

Although most monks want to practice steadily, who would not practice martial arts?

The inner disciples, who had been pampered by the sect, were shaken at this moment and could not extricate themselves from it for a long time.

At this moment, I was so excited by Li Sui'an's words that I wanted to rush out and fight with the Iron Blood Sect monks!

"Can't bear it!"

"Can't bear it!"

…

Seeing the thousands of disciples from the inner sect with red eyes and ferocious expressions, Li Sui'an nodded secretly.

good! That’s the energy!

"What are you waiting for?"

Li Sui'an smiled and looked at the Iron Blood Sect's military camp in the distance, "Open the city gate! Our Qingyang Sect has been passively defending! Today! Let those weaklings see the style of my inner gate!"

Say it! Li Sui'an was the first to bear the brunt and jumped directly from the tower.

The altitude of tens of meters gave her an indescribable excitement. When everyone saw this scene, they rushed towards the city gate.

The faces of the other monks guarding the city gate turned pale and their expressions changed.

Good guy! Are you going to rush out and fight for your life?

I thought that the inner disciples were just going through the motions. After all, these people were very talented. How could the sect be willing to let them die?

I didn’t expect it to come true!

As soon as the news came out, all the outer sect and handyman disciples who had been fighting to the death in Huayuan Valley for several years rushed to the tower to see how capable this inner sect disciple was!

As for going with them to find the Iron Blood Sect's bad luck?

forget about it! If the group is destroyed, no one will survive.

——

On the battlefield, Li Sui'an held a long whip in his hand, and a few fireball talismans immediately swept the ground filled with corpses clean.

While the fire and dust were rising, the other inner monks also arrived belatedly.

"You bastard of the Iron Blood Sect, listen!"

Li Sui'an waved his long whip and shouted: "Li Sui'an of the Qingyang Sect, Li Changsheng, is here to teach me! If you don't come out again! I will burn down your thatched house!"

The voice was loud and full of spiritual energy, and it had no problem reaching the Iron Blood Sect's military camp.

However, she still didn't dare to rush directly into the Iron Blood Sect's military camp, not because she was afraid, but because of the lives of other disciples.

If there is an old monster with golden elixir, she will be fine, but others will definitely be in trouble.

When the time comes, the Iron Blood Sect will not recognize them at all, and the Qingyang Sect will definitely be at a disadvantage.

However, such clamor did not disappoint Li Sui'an. Soon a male cultivator came out and visually inspected the early stage of foundation building, with a large number of cultivators behind him.

"Turns out he is the disciple of Qingyang Sect's Tianjie Foundation Establishment!"

The male cultivator held two axes in his hands, and the flesh on his face trembled unconsciously as he sneered, "If Li Sui'an comes, we can still fight! You little girl, you'd better give me a few clicks, and grandpa will let you go." How about going back?”

What a loud tone!

How could anyone be more pretentious than her? !

Totally intolerable!

"you?"

Li Sui'an's eyes darkened, and there was wind on the soles of his feet. He arrived in front of the male cultivator in just one breath. As the long whip passed by, he couldn't help but laugh, "Is it worthy?"

Although his cultivation was suppressed, his martial arts and speed were completely ahead of him.

After just a few moves, the male cultivator's expression of embarrassment changed again and again. He never expected that a Qi Practicing Dzogchen could suppress him and hit him!

Male cultivator: Why is your Qi training different from others? !

The sound of killing continued to sound all around, and the two armies were fighting together. No one paid attention to the specific battle between Li Sui'an and the male cultivator.

"You! You are not practicing Qi!"

The male cultivator's expression changed drastically, and the battle ax in his hand became shabby after a few rounds. "Who the hell are you!"

"Go down and ask the King of Hell!"

Li Sui'an's eyes turned cold. The white jade whip was directly wrapped around the male cultivator's neck at this moment. Just when she was about to annihilate the male cultivator in the next moment, she suddenly felt a sense of consciousness coming from the Iron Blood Sect's military camp.

"Oh, I have to waste two more talismans!"

The moment the whip came loose, the male cultivator thought he had saved his life, but unexpectedly, two cold and biting ice arrows pierced his neck directly.

For a moment, the originally happy expression suddenly froze.

In front of that spiritual consciousness again, Li Sui'an patted his flat chest in horror and whispered: "I was scared to death! Fortunately, I have Master's talisman!"

Having said that, he no longer cared about the spiritual consciousness and rushed directly into the battle during the Qi training period.

In the area swept by the long whip, no one survived.

I don’t know which of the Iron Blood Sect’s war cultivators came back to their senses at this moment, and shouted quickly: “Senior Brother Sun is dead! Retreat! Retreat!”

For a time, the Iron Blood Sect's war cultivators were leaderless and fled in all directions.