Chapter 1028: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Demonized Objects

Chapter 1028: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Demonized Objects

After entering Yunling Mountain, Tian Xiaojian encountered many bumps and bumps along the way, and also encountered many dangers.

But regardless of traps, restrictions, or demons, if they appear now, they can only kill alchemy cultivators at the alchemy stage, and Tian Xiaojian's strength is naturally not enough to pose a threat to him.

But this cunning guy also saw something wrong here.

Originally, he came here because he was a little curious after learning that Lin Xuan had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, but now he naturally didn't want to continue taking risks.

After a little hesitation, Tian Xiaojian planned to go back the same way.

Although it was surrounded by mist, Tian Xiaojian had already secretly marked it with a secret technique when he came here.

Going the same way is naturally much safer.

However, Tian Xiaojian's escape was still not fast, and he quietly sacrificed several protective treasures. After all, he had seen too many monks' bones along the way.

Although self-sustaining supernatural powers are much deeper, but I dare not be careless.

"Huh!"

Tian Xiaojian suddenly stopped, and a small mountain stood in front of him.

The young master of Li Yao Palace's eyes shone brightly, and his expression became gloomy.

If he remembered correctly, there should be a smooth road here, and there are no mountains.

The cold gaze swept around, there was nothing wrong with it, but the cautious look on Tian Xiaojian's face became more and more intense.

He didn't believe that he would remember wrongly, after all, as long as he was a cultivator, almost everyone could have a photographic memory.

Tian Xiaojian's gaze was fixed, and he stretched out his hand without saying a word, and held it in front of his chest. Suddenly, a wave of devilish energy flew out of his body, and after rolling, it turned into a wisp of black light, and slashed fiercely on the mountain peak .

Rumble!

Gravel splashed and fell like rain.

He had cut off a small piece of the entire mountain, but there was still no trace of abnormality.

A trace of doubt flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, could it be that he really remembered it wrong?

After thinking for a while, he was wrapped in devil energy again, and slowly flew towards the mountain.

But a phantom that was almost invisible quietly emerged, quietly approaching behind him.

Tian Xiaojian didn't seem to notice anything.

The phantom was overjoyed, seeing that it was less than three feet away from the target, it suddenly twisted, turned into a ferocious grimace, and bit down fiercely.

Click...

The sound of teeth colliding, the phantom biting the air, Tian Xiaojian blurred for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

With a flash of black light, the grimace had been cut in half, and a three-foot green blade came into view. It was a fairy sword with a simple shape.

"ah!"

And at the moment when the ghost face was wiped out, there was a shrill scream, and next to a big tree by the roadside, a beautiful girl in red staggered and appeared.

This woman is in her early thirties, she is not very young, her appearance is only average, but her figure is extremely hot...

With bare feet, he obviously practiced charm, but he was actually an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But at this moment, her face was full of shock and anger. The grimace that was wiped out just now was the shadow puppet she cultivated.

It can also be regarded as a kind of distraction. It is naturally connected with the body and mind. After falling, the vitality will be greatly lost.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the Fourth Senior Sister to be here too. I'm really disappointed." Tian Xiaojian smiled kindly, but there was a vicious gleam in his eyes.

This woman is also a disciple of the Great Elder Li Yaogong, she is a fellow disciple of him nominally, but secretly, she sees him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

If I hadn't been vigilant just now, even if I didn't fall, I would definitely be seriously injured.

"You... how did you find me?" The woman's face was full of resentment, but combined with the charm, in the eyes of the man, there was a different kind of temptation.

"Senior Sister, that's a good question, but do you think I'll tell you?" Tian Xiaojian said sarcastically, the other party's charm skills had no effect on him.

Stretching out his hand, the celestial sword flew in front of him, glistening with demonic light. It was the magic weapon of his life that he had managed to refine successfully, Nether Heart Broken Heart Sword.

"Okay, okay, junior brother, you are indeed good, but you don't want to live today." Before the woman finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and patted her waist, and she raised a flag.

The master has always been partial to this kid, and even intends to pass on his mantle, which is naturally something that some of their early disciples absolutely don't want to see.

However, in the main altar, there are many people with miscellaneous eyes, and they are protected by the master. Although they hate Tian Xiaojian very much, they dare not do anything, but now...

Yunling Mountain is full of dangers, countless monks have fallen here, it is the best place to kill juniors, and there is no need to worry about leaving any troubles.

This woman originally wanted to use a shadow puppet to sneak attack, which would save a lot of energy, but she didn't know that the distracted puppet that was finally sacrificed died in the opponent's hands.

Shocked and angry, the woman finally decided to do it herself.

"Oh, if you want to kill little brother, Fourth Senior Sister, can you do it, why don't you let me send your soul back to the underworld?" Tian Xiaojian spoke calmly and slowly.

"Big words!"

This woman didn't take his threats seriously at all. It's only been a long time since this kid became a Nascent Soul, and she has been in the middle stage of advancement for more than a hundred years. The strength of the two is not the same. This kid is just flattering the master. Cultivation is not worth mentioning.

A formula was typed out.

The flag rose in the face of the wind, and a gray hurricane hit the sky, with an astonishing momentum, it squeezed towards the opponent.

"snort!"

Tian Xiaojian showed no fear on his face, he stretched out his hand, pointed slowly towards the front, and shouted softly: "Sick!"

With a flash of the Nether Heartbreaker Sword, layers of ghosts emerged, like a raging sea tide, sweeping towards the hurricane...

the other side.

On the top of a certain mountain, a young man in a blue shirt stood proudly, and hundreds of blue sword qi were flying around his body.

Looking vertically and horizontally, the momentum is astonishing.

And behind the boy, stood a beautiful young girl who was also manipulating a dagger-like magic weapon, with a blue light, but obviously not as relaxed and comfortable as the boy.

Around their bodies, there are thousands of strange monsters flying.

From the looks of it, there are eyes the size of a skull, but with fleshy wings like bats, which looks extremely weird.

After all, Wu Yun'er is also a monk in the Condensation Stage, and she was born in the Xiuxian family, and later she worshiped Ouyang Qinxin as her teacher. Speaking of which, she can be considered a woman with profound family knowledge and knowledge, but the monster in front of her was not seen before. Say goodbye, never heard of it.

From those eyeballs, one after another black beams of light can be released, which is powerful enough to compare with the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

If there are only a few, Wu Yun'er himself is capable of fighting, but if there are thousands, there is absolutely no power to fight back.

But Master Lin in front of him didn't seem to be struggling...

In fact, along the way, Lin Xuan has demonstrated too many surprising strengths, monsters, traps, restrictions, and some unknown dangers, all of which he dismissed lightly and resolved one by one.

It is not uncommon for Wu Yuner to have seen the magical powers of a monk in the mid-Yuanying period. The nickname of Fairy Qiaozui is not for nothing. She is born with a sweet mouth, so Ouyang Qin loves it very much. She even took her to participate in the Yuanying Festival. Baby-grade deals.

Although she doesn't have the strength to exchange anything, it is good to have a long experience.

And at the trade fair, she had seen two Nascent Soul mid-stage seniors discussing each other. Although the world was also moved by it, it was obviously not an order of magnitude compared to this Master Lin.

Could it be that this uncle is a great monk, but he just lied to himself that he was in the middle stage.

It's no wonder that Wu Yun'er thought so. After all, with her cultivation at the alchemy stage, she could only sense that Lin Xuan was a senior Yuan Ying, but the specific realm was vague, and it was all from Lin Xuan himself.

Along the way, without mentioning Lin Xuan's great display of supernatural powers, he just said that the blue sword energy in front of him was just released by him without using magic weapons, but the power was actually stronger than his own Xuanqing sword.

Master's former friend, but Youzhou should not be a barren land, so there are monks with such great supernatural powers.

Wu Yun'er was curious, but looked at Lin Xuan with more respect.

The blood rained all over the sky, but it was all blocked by a cyan light curtain. Lin Xuan expanded the scope of the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, and Wu Yun'er was also shrouded in it, so that he would not encounter danger.

Although the sword energy was sharp, there were too many monsters, and it took another full meal before they were all killed.

Lin Xuan put away the formula, lowered his hands, stared at the corpse under his feet, and remained silent.

"Uncle, these are the monsters you mentioned?" Wu Yun'er's weak voice came to her ears, as if she was afraid of disturbing Lin Xuan.

"Hmph, monsters, how can they be so weak, these are just some ordinary beasts that have been demonized." There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

Although there are only some low-level demonized objects, but there are so many of them, immortal cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are almost certain to die if they encounter them.

This is an extremely powerful pass, and it seems that it is not far from the center.

"What, an ordinary beast after being demonized?" Wu Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Why, do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

"Master's words are serious, how can Yun'er be so bold?" The girl was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, Lin is not the kind of guy with a weird temper." Lin Xuan showed a gentle smile on his face, and Wu Yun'er, who was told by him, blushed. Uncle Lin is as gentle and kind as the master, and the two have similar temperaments, no wonder they are friends.

Lin Xuan didn't know what this girl was thinking. With a flick of his fingers, a ray of green glow shot out from between his fingers, rolled towards the corpse of a monster not far away, and a shiny black bead was taken out, and then While chanting, another spell was struck, and the corpse shone with light, and its shape changed unexpectedly.

Lin Xuan had a calm expression on his face, but Wu Yun'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, covered her mouth with her hands, and her voice became stammered: "No...impossible, this, this is..."

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