Chapter 935 Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 935 Twelve Cloud States

When Ma Yuntong saw him, he couldn't help but his face was full of gloom. He never dreamed that the other party had such a trump card, which could temporarily suppress the viciousness of the vampire.

With great anxiety in his heart, a trace of hesitation flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it was finally replaced by ruthlessness. He stretched out his hand and beat his chest, opened his mouth, and spit out a blood arrow.

There was still a touch of gold in the blood arrow. This person actually injected the power of the golden core that he had cultivated for a hundred years into this breath of blood. Suddenly, his face was as pale as paper. If he escapes, his cultivation will definitely go back decades.

But now I don't care about it, as long as I can save my life, I can pay any price.

After the blood arrow left his mouth, it exploded quickly, and was sucked into the body by the vampire.

The confusion in its eyes suddenly disappeared, and the hostility surged out of thin air again.

Yue'er snorted, she didn't expect this old monster to be such a decisive character, so it would cost her a lot of hands and feet.

The two jade arms were retracted, hugged the chest, the index finger and the thumb were clasped tightly, making orchid fingers, and one after another the magic formula was played...

Boom!

The beast soul banner was blurred for a while, and then a ghostly cloud appeared in the air.

From the dark cloud, a ghost also emerged, with two heads and four legs, with a very ferocious appearance, and its hostility was even stronger than that of vampires.

Don't be surprised, this is the gathering of thousands of souls. Over the years, besides monsters, the souls of those monks killed by Lin Xuan have also been sucked into this treasure.

The quantity may not be comparable to the treasures of the Extreme Demon Venerable, but the quality is far superior.

At this time, Yue'er used the secret technique of the ghost way to temporarily combine these ghosts and spirits, and thus such a terrifying ghost was born.

But even among the monsters in the underworld, vampires have always been famous for their brutality and ferocity, not to mention having sucked so much blood of their masters, they don't know what fear is at all, and fiercely fought with that two-headed and four-legged monster bumped together.

The sound of wailing is endless, and ghost energy is flying. The vampire with his own strength can defeat all souls, but he is only slightly behind.

However, he was not in the mood to think about why Lu Ying'er was so powerful in just a few months, and how he escaped from here was the most urgent task.

It's a pity that Yue'er won't let him do what he wants, the girl stretched out her hand, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a red silk about one foot long appeared in the palm of her hand.

A breath of green air was blown to the top, and the red silk floated up immediately, stretched rapidly, and then turned into a giant python as thick as a yellow barrel, spraying pink clouds from its mouth, raising its head and spitting out its core, and pounced towards Ma Yuntong.

"Is this a spirit treasure?"

Ma Yuntong's face changed drastically, he really underestimated this girl, not only her supernatural powers are amazing, but also the treasures are more difficult than each other.

His purple blood knife was completely trapped by the jasper and blue light bracelet. Fortunately, as an immortal cultivator in the condensing stage, besides the natal magic weapon, there would be at least one or two auxiliary magic weapons.

He hurriedly reached out his hand and patted the storage bag, and a piece of magic weapon that was square and a bit like an iron plate was sacrificed.

However, at this moment, the jasper and blue light bracelet flickered for a while, and then a "bang" came to the ear, and the crack on the Zixue knife became deeper and deeper, and broke from it.

As we all know, there is a mind-spirit connection between the natal magic weapon and the monks. It seems to be a coincidence on the surface, but in fact it is Yue'er's timing. The light dimmed.

Yue'er poured mana into the red silk, and the eyes of the poisonous snake it transformed into glistened red, and breathed out a mouthful of mist, wrapping Ma Yuntong.

The powder is greasy, sweet and sweet, which makes people feel very comfortable.

But Ma Yuntong's face was as pale as paper: "Not good, it's poisonous."

He held his breath and wanted to withdraw, but it was too late, and he couldn't bring up all the mana in his body.

He was very anxious, but he did not admit defeat. It was impossible to sit and wait for death. He clenched his hands tightly and bulged his muscles, trying to force out the toxins in his body. However, Yue'er would not give him time. The poisonous snake's body Unexpectedly, it became elongated strangely, and suddenly came to three feet in front of him, and with a flick of his tail, he was already entangled.

On the other side, the vampire and the two-headed and four-legged ghost were still fighting like a raging fire, Yue'er couldn't help but frown slightly, and with a swipe of her left hand, another spell was cast out, and the ghost transformed by the beast soul streamer immediately dripped It spun up and floated above the heads of the two ghosts.

The vampire was stunned, but did not move. Although it felt a little inappropriate, the mysterious yin energy emanating from the cloud made it very comfortable, so it did not make any further moves. After all, although this monster is vicious , but IQ is not high.

Yue'er's face showed joy, since the other party was in a cocoon, so why should she be polite, she played a spell, and the dark cloud fell down.

The two fierce ghosts were shrouded in it.

A strange cry came to his ears, and the vampire realized something was wrong and struggled desperately, but it was too late.

With a "bang", the ghost that was fighting with him exploded and turned into countless strange arms, dragging the vampire into the cloud.

Soon, its scream became lower and lower, and it was swallowed by the cloud, and then the cloud surged and turned into a magic banner and flew back into the girl's hand.

The ghost fog naturally dissipated.

After the battle, seeing this result, aside from those low-level disciples, all the elders in the Condensation Stage turned pale. What they were afraid of was Lin Xuan, but this Nascent Soul Stage master never moved a finger. Dan's chief pavilion master actually rejected Ma Yuntong.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed, but facts are facts.

In the hearts of these people, there is no slightest contempt for Lu Ying'er. The original disdain was replaced by awe. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is always valued by people.

Lin Xuan's calculation was correct, and finally achieved the desired effect.

However, although Ma Yuntong was restrained, he has not yet been punished. Lin Xuan will not give those people a chance, and will never tolerate the chief culprit.

Lin Xuan was used to seeing blood and rain, so of course he would not be merciful.

Looking at it, Yue'er understood, stretched out her slender hand, and a group of light blue flames appeared in the palm of her hand.

Then he pointed out that the fire had exploded, flickering, and there was still a strange black air flowing on the surface.

"You... what are you going to do?" Rao Ma Yuntong, a hero of the generation, also changed his face wildly at this moment.

"Since your Excellency wants to betray Baixuan Pavilion, haven't you thought about what will happen after you fail? It's cheap for you to extract your soul and refine your soul." Lu Ying'er said lightly.

The others couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their fear was evident. Leaving aside the pain of being sucked out of their souls, they would lose even the chance to enter reincarnation.

"Witch... aren't you afraid of retribution for treating me like this?"

"Hmph, retribution, if my junior sister and I hadn't saved you back then, your excellency would have died out of your wits long ago. After you recovered from your injury, you repaid your kindness with grievances, and wanted to plot to worship Xuan Pavilion. Are you an ungrateful person like you, worthy of talking about reincarnation?"

After Lu Ying'er finished speaking, without any hesitation, the fireball swayed and sank into the opponent's body, and the shrill screams came to her ears, and the faces of other monks were all as white as paper.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is also Lin Xuan's strategy. I believe that after today, no one will dare to do that rebellious thing again.

On the contrary, Liu Xin's face flashed a hint of unbearable color, but she naturally would not question the young master's decision.

The pain of pulling the soul is eye-catching, and suddenly two beams of brilliance shot out from the outside of the hall.

Lin Xuan could see clearly that one was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, and the other was a black-faced monk with a scar on his left cheek.

Although these two are not the chief villains, they are also the most valued by Ma Yuntong on weekdays. They can almost be said to be his right-hand men. Seeing that the situation is not right, the two of them naturally want to escape.

"Where do you two fellow daoists want to go?" Lin Xuan had a sinister smile on his face. He raised his left hand, but without seeing him make any movements, two sword qi flew out from his sleeves, swiftly Yi Ji looked like the two of them caught up.

The others also widened their eyes, wanting to see what the old monster was capable of, but they saw a scene that made them tremble all over.

Seeing Lin Xuan shooting at him with sword energy, the old man and the scar-faced monk naturally wouldn't sit still, and put up the shield while releasing the magic weapon for protection.

At the same time, a muttered spell sounded in his mouth, and Duan Guang became more and more anxious.

However, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't beat Lin Xuan's sword energy.

In an instant, it collided with the two magic weapons.

The sound of "噗噗" came to the ears, and the magic weapons of the two were shocked far away.

And the sword energy just trembled slightly, and it split into two strangely, one part continued to entangle the magic weapon, and the other part slashed fiercely on the escape light.

Although there was a protective shield, it was as if it was paper. The two of them stared wide-eyed, their expressions full of horror, and then they saw two big heads flying into the sky.

It's just a breath of effort before and after.

The faces of other people can be said to be extremely ugly.

Even though the opponent was an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, he could kill two alchemy cultivators with just one blow without using treasures. This supernatural power is still too terrifying.

Before that, there were still people who had thought of getting lucky, but now they disappeared without a trace.

The Great Pavilion Master's supernatural powers surpassed Ma Yuntong's, and with this Nascent Soul monster as his helper, people like himself had no chance at all.

As the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Since he can't fight and can't escape, the only way to survive is to beg for mercy.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to do so, how much is face worth in front of life?

A "plop" came to my ears, but a monk in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe knelt down: "The two pavilion masters, please forgive me. It is my fault that my subordinates were deceived by lard and rebelled against that traitor Ma Yuntong." , I also ask the two pavilion masters to be more generous, and spare the younger one this time."

His flattering words bent his knees, not like a monk at the alchemy stage, but it's not surprising, immortals are more afraid of death than ordinary people.