Chapter 316 Facing a Desperate Situation

Chapter 316 Facing a desperate situation (dizzy and begging for a ticket!)

The woman looked thin and tall and had little strength, but her strength was terrifying. He Qianqiu is also a Yuanshen cultivator, but the woman punched out, piercing his chest, and poking out from behind him with a large amount of blood. Crane Qianqiu hissed and howled in pain, and instinctively turned into its original form, a big white crane with a wingspan of more than ten feet screamed and soared into the sky, and a large piece of blue light sprinkled down from its mouth.

The blue light is like rain, and traces of blue light are sprinkled like light rain on a spring night. But these pattering blue lights carried a biting chill, and their sharpness was comparable to a low-grade magic weapon. This is a magical power that Crane Qianqiu collected a ray of blue clouds in the western sky that contained the Qi of Gengjin, and cultivated it all his life. The blue light turns into rain, and the rain is like a sword.

Originally, He Qianqiu's kung fu is extremely powerful, and in the past three years, He Qianqiu has obtained the inheritance of the Baiyun Immortal Sect Guiyuan Secret Kung Fu. Guiyuan secret art is an orthodox Taoist Qi refining classic, best at stabilizing the foundation and cultivating vitality. After three years of painstaking training, less than half of He Qianqiu's evil spirit has disappeared, and the power of this natal supernatural power has increased by three points. When the blue light exits, there will naturally be heaven and earth aura attached to the blue light, which strengthens the penetrating power of the blue light a lot out of thin air.

The blue light was like a living creature with spirituality, chasing after the woman's figure.

But the woman's movements were too fast, and she wounded He Qianqiu with a punch, and before He Qianqiu could fly into the air, she had already rushed to Xiong Wanling's side. The palm knife brought a white rainbow and slashed fiercely at Xiong Wanling's body. There was a sound of bone and flesh breaking, and Xiong Wanling's thick waist was smashed more than a foot deep by the woman's palm. Blood splashed everywhere, and Xiong Wanling hissed and howled in pain. Like He Qianqiu, he couldn't help but transform into the body of a big iron armored demon bear. It was about ten feet high, covered with black scales about a foot thick, and dense black hair came from the gaps in the scales. Stretched out the long black big bear.

The woman in Tsing Yi was caught off guard, her left hand was still trapped in Xiong Wanling's body, Xiong Wanling suddenly changed into his original shape, his muscles tightened suddenly, and tightly clamped the woman's hand, lifting the woman's body to a height of more than five feet. The woman's left hand was embedded in Xiong Wanling's muscle, hanging in the air five feet above the ground. The large blue light emitted by Crane Qianqiu hit the woman's body solidly.

A clear whistle came from the woman's mouth, and a white mist of cold air spewed out between her brows, and the silver liquid flowed quickly along her skin, condensing into a thin tight soft armor on her body in the blink of an eye. The white soft armor is beautifully shaped, with countless soybean grain-like protrusions on the surface, and the top of each protrusion is a rune shining with a faint white light.

The shape of the runes is simple and elegant, revealing a bit of dusty elegance, which is quite different from the talisman restrictions that ordinary monks are familiar with. Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, as the demon kings of Mount Meng, have relevant knowledge in their memories passed down from generation to generation. As soon as they saw those shiny runes, the two shouted at the same time: "The fairy talisman is a fairy weapon!"

The blue light hit the woman hard,

The faint white light on the surface of the armor splashed countless ripples. Every ray of blue light hit the armor, and there was a dull thunderous roar. The woman's body remained motionless, and the armor did not change in the slightest.

With a mocking sneer, the woman shouted in a deep voice, "Remember, I am Lin Qiuluo."

The left palm was filled with white light, and the silver liquid spread rapidly along her palm, turning into a strange-shaped knife as thin as paper, three feet long and one palm wide on the edge of her palm. She dragged it with her hand, and Xiong Wanling's strong and tyrannical body was like tofu under a steel knife. She tore a big opening about Zhang Zhang with a single knife, and the muscles, tendons, bones, scales, and long hairs were all flattened wherever the knife passed. Suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out like a fountain. Xiong Wanling let out a miserable howl, and slapped Lin Qiuluo heavily with a bear's paw, sending her flying far away, and retreating back screamingly holding the huge wound that almost cut him in half.

Fortunately, in the past three years, everyone has been hanging out in the Baiyun Immortal Sect. Although they are the outer disciples that the ancestor Jiang Yun disliked, but because of the richness of the Wanxian Star, the welfare benefits of all the disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Sect have been increased in the past three years. More than a hundred times. Therefore, Xiong Wanling also has a good life-saving elixir. He struggled to transform into a human form, covered the wound with one hand, crushed a light blue jade bottle with the other, and took out a light green elixir shaped like a small sprout from it.

The elixir has spirit, so the elixir mimics everything in the world. This kind of elixir shaped like seedlings, buds, and seeds is often a panacea that contains great vitality and can save lives in times of crisis. A ball of real fire spewed out from Xiong Wanling's palm, and when the elixir touched the real fire, it immediately turned into a ball of light blue mist and enveloped his whole body. The wound that was bleeding like a fountain quickly healed, Xiong Wanling took a deep breath, pointed at the beaten Lin Qiuluo and howled: "Kill her!"

Xiong Wanling's head suddenly turned into a huge bear's head. He opened his mouth wide, roared angrily, and shot out a very bright black light from his mouth. In the light group is a small black double-edged battle axe, the crescent-shaped blade is emitting a compelling glare. As soon as it touched the sky wind, the battle ax immediately grew in size, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge ax about eight feet long, and slashed at Lin Qiuluo with a volley.

Being slapped away by Xiong Wanling's palm, the armor on Lin Qiuluo's body was a treasure at the level of a fairy weapon. Xiong Wanling's palm was enough to smash a mountain into pieces, but it didn't even shake her protective light. Seeing the big ax above his head falling into the sky with a piercing howling sound, Lin Qiuluo sneered disdainfully, his hands turned into snow-colored long knives at the same time, and wiped towards the void.

Two white rainbows slashed heavily on the big axe. Xiong Wanling's ancestral low-grade magic-level battle ax burst out with a "clang" sound, and the handle of the ax was cut into two by Lin Qiuluo. Xiong Wanling's eyes stared out, he let out a roar, and a fountain of blood spurted out from his mouth. Lin Qiuluo was also shaken by the huge force carried by the big axe, and staggered back hundreds of feet. She penetrated dozens of houses along the way, and along the way, several unlucky people were forced to retreat. Qiu Luo bumped into him, and his body was instantly shattered into pieces.

Xiong Wanling stared blankly at Baoguang Quanxiao's big ax that fell to the ground, trembling in heartache.

Demon cultivators are different from human cultivators. Xiong Wanling and his brood of blind bears occupy the vast area of ​​Mount Meng, but they are not good at refining weapons. This big ax is still a magic weapon left by their ancestors. Although he is the national teacher of the Great Yan Dynasty, Xiong Wanling has no friendship with Mo Di who is good at forging weapons. For more than two thousand years, he has not turned down his face and begged Mo Di to refine a new magic weapon for him.

The fierce ancestral treasure was destroyed here, and Xiong Wanling's eyeballs turned red.

With a roar of '嗤嗤', Xiong Wanling stomped his feet heavily, and his body turned into a bear shape again. With a wave of his hands, the spirit energy around Piaoxue City rolled into his body one after another. Xiong Wanling yelled at Lin Qiuluo, who was in a hurry to retreat: "Bitch, my ancestors are going to swallow you alive!"

With a wave of two huge bear paws, there were two loud bangs, and the two balls of black light above Xiong Wanling's palms flew out of his body, turning into two huge and thick objects with a rolling demon and thunderous wind. The palm prints slammed towards Lin Qiuluo who was retreating in a hurry. This is Xiong Wanling's proud supernatural power Shaking Mountain Palm, the Mountain Shaking Palm with all his strength, each palm can completely wipe out all living beings within a thousand miles. If the Divine Seal Throne concentrates its palm power to attack a little like it is now, under the cover of the palm power, even the most powerful golden armor among the five demon kings would not dare to resist Xiong Wanling's attack.

As soon as the Mountain Shaking Palm came out, ninety-nine percent of the buildings in Piaoxue City collapsed, and the people in the city were killed and injured. The monks below the Nascent Soul Realm were stimulated by the huge fluctuations of demonic power contained in the two palm prints, and their bodies exploded into blood spray. . Xiong Wanling's reckless strike almost killed everything in Piaoxue City.

Lin Qiuluo's eyeballs were suddenly covered with a thick layer of bloodshot eyes. She raised her head to the sky and roared angrily, "Good thief, how dare you destroy the foundation of my Piaoxue City?"

Like a mad tigress, Lin Qiuluo turned around to face the Shaking Palm shot by Xiong Wanling.

In mid-air, He Qianqiu, who also just took an elixir to heal his wounds, let out a long hiss. He flapped his wings rapidly, and his body spun like a spinning top. With his long beak as the core, He Qianqiu's body spun rapidly, bringing A gray-white long rainbow hit Lin Qiuluo's whole body.

He Qianqiu's beak burst out with a dazzling light, and all his energy was concentrated on his beak, and he also exploded with a full blow just like Xiong Wanling. Crane Qianqiu's body whirled violently, and the air within a radius of a hundred miles was stirred by his body, turning into countless wind knives and sweeping around. Densely packed wind knives fell on Piaoxue City overwhelmingly. Except for a dozen houses guarded by powerful formations, all other buildings in the huge Snow Piao City were smashed to pieces. All the people in the city, unless they were sheltered in those dozens of houses, were all killed by the wind knife. Twisted into pulp.

With a muffled sound, Lin Qiuluo was concentrated almost simultaneously by the two shaking palms, and the hazy white light emitted by the fairy armor suddenly dimmed. Although the defensive power of the fairy armor is astonishing, Lin Qiuluo's cultivation level is not enough after all, and he can't fully exert the full power of the fairy armor. The two palms that Xiong Wanling slapped desperately even incorporated a part of his natal essence into them, and the power was as powerful as the random blow of the thirty-sixth rank angel who had just ascended.

Lin Qiuluo's body trembled, the fairy armor offset 80% of Xiong Wanling's palm force, and the remaining 20% ​​of the force fell firmly on Lin Qiuluo's body, hitting her internal organs almost exploded, and a large amount of spray was sprayed out from her seven orifices at the same time. blood.

The piercing sound of "creak creak" sounded quickly, and He Qianqiu tried his best, using the strongest beak on his body as a weapon, mobilizing all his mana to launch an attack that fell heavily on Lin Qiuluo's back. The white precious light on the surface of the fairy armor suddenly shattered, and Crane Qianqiu's long beak collided fiercely with the fairy armor. The two screams sounded almost at the same time, and the bloody light made people's eyes hurt.

Crane Qianqiu's beak exploded, and he turned into a beakless bald white crane, falling into a semi-conscious state and flying backwards.

Lin Qiuluo squirted out a bloody arrow again, spun a few times on the ground in the dark, and sat on the ground with his buttocks unable to move. The fairy armor on her body was intact, and Crane Qianqiu's powerful blow did not cause substantial damage to the fairy armor, but Lin Qiuluo's internal organs were shocked again, and he was almost killed.

Yan Qijun, who was firmly protected by his entourage, struggled and jumped up. He pointed at Lin Qiuluo and shouted sharply: "Kill her quickly!"

Lin Qiuluo is protected by fairy armor, and her origins are obviously extraordinary. If she doesn't take the opportunity to kill her, God knows what killer weapon she has at the bottom of the box?

Dozens of accompanying Nascent Soul guards shot sword lights at the same time, beheading Lin Qiuluo in a chaotic manner.

But suddenly there was a huge impact of spiritual consciousness crashing down from the top of the head, and twelve figures rushed down from the sky.

The twelve Yuanshen realm monks, like a group of evil dragons, roared and killed them from the sky.

"Bold thief, how dare you hurt my wife?"

** Accompanied by Zhutou's high blood pressure coming quickly

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