Chapter 1275 Twelve States of Clouds, Master, Let Me Protect You This Time

Chapter 1275 Twelve States of Clouds, Master, let me protect you this time

Looking at the resentful expressions of the three of them, Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes. It wasn't that he wanted to give up, but that he couldn't even raise his mana now.

Even Nascent Soul couldn't escape the body.

Lin Xuan sighed, it seems that falling is the inevitable end.

After two hundred years of hard work, I didn't expect it to end at this moment.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he raised his head reluctantly, and glanced at the light curtain behind him, even though at this moment, he was crossing the river like a mud bodhisattva, but deep in his heart, there was still someone who was caring about him.

It's not a pity to die, but what about Yue'er, how can she escape from the hands of these old monsters by herself?

Who said that death is the most terrible thing? In Lin Xuan's heart, there are some people who are far more important than his own life.

In a trance, it seemed that he recalled the past scenes, but the enemy would not give Lin Xuan time to think more, the corner of the mouth of Xuanzun Jiutian showed a smirk, he wanted to beat this nasty boy to his soul.

However, the other two old monsters will not be idle, and the Tongtian Lingbao in Lin Xuan's hands makes people jealous.

At the same time, the three of them flew away like him at the same time.

Lin Xuan sighed, intending to fight back, but he didn't have any magic power in his body, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death. However, the three of them all wanted to get the treasure, but at this moment they started fighting among themselves. , Each of them lashed out like the neighbors.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed when he saw it, but the expression on his face quickly darkened again. Even if the three old monsters had different ambitions, he was just lingering on his last breath.

There is no point in living an extra moment, unless mana is restored, there is no way to get rid of the immediate crisis.

Although Lin Xuan was seriously injured, the biggest danger was still running out of energy. After all, no matter how far he surpassed the same level of immortal cultivators, it was too much to stop the three clutches with one person's strength.

Desperately using the Tongtian Lingbao, eventually leading to serious damage to vitality.

Lin Xuan sighed, even with his city, he couldn't figure out how to save the day, but at this moment, the vision in the sky became different from before.

Originally above their heads, the turbulent dark clouds gathered in the center, forming a vortex with a diameter of about one hundred feet, and the rumbling sound kept coming to their ears.

Lightning pierced through the air like a flurry of silver.

Boom!

Huge cracking sounds kept coming to the ears, and then from the vortex where the dark clouds gathered, a milky white beam of light fell down, hitting the building behind it like a ghost.

"this……"

Lin Xuan was stunned at first, and then felt a bit familiar. Before the thoughts in his mind could turn around, an astonishing aura surged up.

Imbuing the body with spiritual energy is quite similar to the scene of Xia Houlan back then.

But on closer inspection, the scale is much larger.

Surrounding the beam of light, there are actually countless flowers floating, each about a foot in diameter, blooming gracefully, looking like the lotus seat of the Buddha.

What's even more weird is that among those flowers, there is a young girl standing on each flower, holding various magic weapons in her hands.

However, their bodies are ethereal and indistinct, just the projection of phantoms.

A burst of ethereal fairy music spread to the ears, and the fragrance of orchids and fragrances drifted away.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and even the three immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period also stopped their movements and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, which seemed to be a fairy descending.

Could it be the inheritance of King Asura?

A thought flashed through Lin Xuan's mind. At some point, the building behind him had collapsed.

However, no dust was raised, and the palace seemed to disappear without a sound.

Only a young girl in white and barefoot was left on the spot.

Coincidentally, she happened to be bathed in that milky white halo.

Her beautiful hair fluttered in the wind, and a spot of bright red between her brows was dazzling.

Yue'er closed her eyes tightly, as if she had fallen into a coma and deep sleep.

However, the girls on the countless flowers all bent their knees and bowed down to her, some of them left crystal tears, and some seemed to be still crying.

How is this going?

The bright red spot between Yue'er's brows was obviously what they wanted to grab this trip, but for some reason, at this moment, Shura's divine blood finally showed its true colors, but no one dared to do it.

Even though Yue'er's cultivation was only at the alchemy stage, she exuded an air of disdain for the world.

Like a fairy, it cannot be desecrated, as if touching a finger of hers, it will be lost forever.

"King Asura, King Asura..."

The face of the ancestor of the Luo family was as white as paper, and he murmured that the reason why the Luo family in the past was able to become the overlord of the Twelve Sky Cloud States was because of the bloodline of King Tiansha Ming.

For the ancient secrets, he naturally knows a little better than other monks.

Although he was confused, he also knew that there had been an amazingly talented master in the underworld back then.

Is it the girl in front of me?

Even Sanxian couldn't do anything about King Asura's restriction. She was able to pass through it easily. I heard that King Asura finally fell into the hands of a real fairy. Could it be that the woman in front of her is the reincarnation of King Asura's soul?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Luo family almost collapsed.

The other two old monsters, although they don't know much, but they can advance to the clutch, how can they be kind and innocent masters, with their city, they naturally know that it is really inappropriate to act rashly at this moment.

Everyone felt uneasy, only Lin Xuan's eyes gleamed brightly. The girl in mid-air was so beautiful. If it was really filled with spiritual power, Yue'er might have a chance to reverse the crisis in front of her.

The sound of screaming and fighting entered the ears.

But it wasn't that the monks present did anything, but the vision in the sky changed again.

The wind was surging like a mirage, and a magnificent but tragic picture came into everyone's eyes.

The aura flickered, and the sky was engulfed by all kinds of amazing magic weapons and secret techniques.

The big demons are roaring, but they are just remnants and defeated generals. Ever since King Asura fell in the battle with the real immortals, the army of the underworld, which originally had the upper hand, has been helpless.

The situation was reversed, and now they have fled to the human world. Among the remaining five kings, two more died in battle, and King Tiansha Ming was also severely injured and disappeared.

The remaining two kings were unable to preside over the overall situation, and could only lead the remnants of the defeated generals to flee to the underworld.

But the war was not over yet, the spirit world was killed, blood flowed like rivers, and the hatred of millions of dead bodies could not be easily exposed, they have been chasing and killing them all the way.

Wuding River, King Ashura's palace in the human world, although the owner has fallen, it has naturally become a place for monks in the spiritual world to vent their anger.

This place was originally a paradise, but now it was devastated by the flames of war. Yue'er's maidservant refused to leave, and guarded the master's palace against the army of the spirit world.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine court ladies come from all races in the Yin Division, but they can serve the supreme king, but they have two things in common.

One is beautiful, and the other is that the cultivation base is definitely impossible to be trash.

Even the weakest court lady is advanced to clutch, and the three highest-ranking ladies are even strong in the tribulation period.

Plus Wang's favorite spiritual pet during his lifetime.

Jiuying and the maids fought the final battle with the army of the spirit world.

And the picture scroll in the sky shows that scene.

One hundred thousand spiritual monks attacked Wuding River.

One is to vent their anger, and the other is that the loose immortals and demon kings in the spirit world also know that on the surface, those are just court ladies, but in fact, those who can follow King Ashura are her close ministers and direct descendants, who have the most elite combat power .

Although King Ashura has fallen, but if he wants to eradicate her power completely, none of these female ghosts can be let go.

There is a great disparity between strength and weakness. Although Wuding River has many restrictions, it can't stop tens of thousands of monks in the end. All nine hundred and ninety-nine palace maids died in battle. Only Jiuying barely escaped, but its soul was also suppressed. live.

The soul-stirring scene on the picture scroll left everyone stunned. Although the battle was brutal, the process of fighting skills was even more incomprehensible. There are eight levels of immortal cultivation, and some battles that are too profound are incomprehensible even for monks of separation and union.

It can only be described as tragic and soul-stirring.

Who said that longevity is the only purpose of cultivating immortals.

Who said that the monks are all helpless and don't get up early. The maids of Wudinghe originally had the opportunity to retreat to the underworld, but they chose to die in battle.

It seems meaningless on the surface, but perhaps from the moment the news of King Asura's fall came back, they chose to follow their master.

As for why, no one is clear. Perhaps the world of cultivating immortals is not as cruel as people imagined. Although the bloody storm is bloody, there is always something worth protecting in the depths of everyone's heart.

For him, even longevity can be ignored.

With the passage of time, the picture scroll finally calmed down slowly, the clouds were bright and the moon was bright, the milky white beam of light and the phantoms of the girls also disappeared without a trace.

There was still sage music echoing in the sky, reminding that everything that just happened was true.

Yue'er slowly opened her eyes.

Her body was surrounded by a layer of silver light, and there was an air of elegance in every movement of her hands and feet.

Is that King Asura?

Everyone's hearts were beating drums, and they actually saw the legendary figure.

They are already top in the human world, but in front of this woman, they are just like ants.

The ancestor of the Luo family was sweating coldly on his forehead, and Xuanzun Jiutian's eyes were constantly rolling around. As for the fifth-order monster clan, they still didn't dare to act rashly. Who dares to stroke the tiger's beard.

A complex look flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he raised his head, just in time to meet the girl's eyes in mid-air.

Is she... still her Yue'er?

Lin Xuan was really terrified at this moment, even if he almost fell just now, he had never hesitated like this before.

He doesn't care about King Ashura, but Lin Xuan really doesn't want to lose that cute, stupid girl.

Even if he can't do anything well, even if he needs to protect himself forever, Lin Xuan doesn't care, he thinks it is a kind of happiness to pamper Yue'er.

But King Ashura controls the Yin Division, such a strong man is obviously very different from Yue'er, will he lose the little girl?

Thoughts turned in my mind, but I heard an exclamation in my ear. The beautiful girl's expression became full of anxiety, and she rushed towards Lin Xuan: "Master, what's wrong with you, is there anything wrong?"

Looking at Lin Xuan's body covered in blood, Yue'er felt extremely distressed, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but cry.

Lin Xuan somehow heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't Ashura in front of him, but still his baby, Yue'er girl.

"It's okay, young master, I won't die easily."

Although the corners of his eyes twitched from the pain, Lin Xuan still comforted him softly, what can I do to get Yue'er out?

It was not a pity for him to die, but he never had the heart to let Yue'er fall here too.

"Haha, the old man thought it was Asura, but it turned out to be just a Xibei product, which really made me worry for nothing." The hoarse voice came to my ears, with a hint of arrogance in it.

Yue'er was stunned, then turned her head lightly, and saw a handsome young man with a slightly strange appearance.

The picture scroll that just appeared also made Xuanzun Jiutian feel uneasy. Although he didn't know as much about Wuding River as the Luo family, he still knew a little about the secrets of that ancient period.

The scene that seemed to be the beginning of the inheritance made him also think that Yue'er was the reincarnation of King Asura, even though the other party's cultivation was only at the alchemy stage, he still terrified him.

But this girl's performance was too clumsy.

If it is really Ashura, how could it be possible to call a young master of a human being, as well as the majestic master of the underworld, every gesture should have a heart-wrenching demeanor, the girl in front of him looks like a counterfeit.

As for why she was able to pass through the restraining light curtain, maybe there was something hidden in it, and she snatched Shura's divine blood first. There is no need to delve into these details now.

"Yue'er, let's go!"

Lin Xuan wanted to prop up his body, but his whole body was limp and weak. He couldn't help being angry and anxious, trying desperately to gather mana. If possible, he would rather choose to explode himself, and also create hope for Yue'er to escape.

The master and the servant stayed close to each other, the young master was not clear about Yue'er's thoughts, a touch of emotion flashed across his face: "Master, don't move, this time, let Yue'er protect you."

"What nonsense?"

Lin Xuan was in a hurry. Although there was a silver light shining around Yue'er's body, this girl's realm was at the alchemy stage after all, and Shura's divine blood hadn't been refined yet. She didn't even have a body. Monster fight?

"Girl, don't mess around. If you have a chance, run away by yourself. Only by living can you avenge me."

Lin Xuan knows Yue'er's feelings for him. If she dies, she will never live alone. If she is cute, she must make her happy. Lin Xuan never wants Yue'er to die in love, so he said this on purpose. Hope that the belief of revenge for herself can support Yue'er to live well.

"Young Master, don't worry. For two hundred years, you have been protecting Yue'er from wind and rain. This time, let me protect you."

There was a gentle smile on the girl's face, her jade hand brushed over Lin Xuan's body, and a wonderful thing happened. Not only did the bleeding stop, but the initial granulation of the wound also grew wildly. The speed was jaw-dropping, faster than the best panacea. works.

The body no longer hurts so much, although the mana has not recovered, but the injury is more than half healed.

Lin Xuan showed surprise on his face. When did the little girl have such supernatural powers? Yue'er showed him a gentle smile, and when she turned around again, her expression was completely different.

"Did you hurt my young master?" Yue'er stared at the old monster in front of her and said every word.

"That's right, I'm going to take out the soul of that nasty boy in a while, if you obediently hand over Shura's blood, I won't be able to spare your life."

Looking at Yue'er's delicate face, Xuanzun Jiutian showed greed on his face, but it's a pity that it is a ghost without a body, otherwise it is so fragrant and beautiful, it can be used as a cauldron.

This shameless guy is very lecherous.

Yue'er didn't know what he was thinking, but the guy's gaze made the little girl extremely uncomfortable, and most importantly, he actually injured the young master.

Unforgivable sin!

Yue'er is gentle and peaceful, even a little bit weak in temperament, but no matter how good-tempered a person is, there are also rebellious scales, looking at the wounds on the young master's chest and lower abdomen, Yue'er feels so distressed that he wants to cry, this nasty old guy.

"Go to hell."

"What?"

Xuanzun Jiutian was stunned, and then burst out laughing. Originally, this old monster was also a very deep figure in the city, but no matter how you look at it, the ghost girl in front of him is only at the alchemy stage, so he might take it seriously.

"Little girl, are you frightened and start talking nonsense, since you want to die so much, this deity will help you."

From the beginning to the end, the other two old monsters did not speak. The ancestor of the Luo family did not say that the monster race has a stronger spiritual consciousness than humans. The nine-headed ancestor vaguely felt that this matter was a bit strange. Since someone If you are willing to stand out, let him try it out.

They have different thoughts, but by coincidence, it seems that they have reached a tacit agreement.

Nine-headed Patriarch showed a hideous look on his face, and with a flick of his sleeve, he wanted to perform some kind of weird secret technique, but something unbelievable happened, the vitality of heaven and earth could not be condensed, and his expression suddenly became extremely astonished , Never encountered such a strange thing.

"In my Beppu, Wuding River, do you think the vitality of the world here can be driven by you?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Yue'er's mouth, different from her obedient look when facing Lin Xuan, at this moment, her face showed a little more arrogance.

The opponent is a cultivator in the separation and reunion period, but in the eyes of the little girl, he looks like an ant.

"Your Biefu?" Xuanzun Jiutian was startled and angry, but then showed a look of dismay: "Nonsense, you lowly servant girl, you want to scare the old man, do you think you are really the king of Ashura?"

"Huh." Yue'er was too lazy to talk to him, this guy dared to hurt the young master, there is no crime to be forgiven, she raised her jade hand, but she didn't see any unnecessary movements, the majestic immortal cultivator in the separation and separation period found that he couldn't move, as if imprisoned by something.

Not only can't grasp the vitality of heaven and earth, but even the mana in his body can't be driven. The feeling is extremely uncomfortable, as if he is similar to a mortal.

It's not an order of magnitude at all. Could it be that the other party is really the reincarnation of King Asura, but why is her cultivation still at the alchemy stage?

Xuanzun Jiutian was terrified, Yue'er's left hand swung down gently, without a sound, a silver crescent appeared in his eyes.

It looked quite similar to the wind blade, but Xuanzun Jiutian couldn't hide, because he couldn't move at all, and was easily torn into two halves.

PS: Of course it is impossible for Yue'er to return to King Asura right now, so please don't make wild guesses, lest you get thundered later, hehe...