Chapter 962: The Twelve States of Tianyun

Chapter 962: The Twelve States of Tianyun

This girl is playing with fire, but she herself seems to be quite sure, put her hands together in front of her chest, out of the hurricane, a lot of bones burst forth, with a loud and shrill sound, as if her opponent was sweeping towards her.

Tens of thousands of fierce souls wrapped Peacock Fairy layer by layer, and the momentum was extraordinary.

And after a little delay, the bald-headed man also rushed forward, and the monster that was neither a lion nor a tiger opened its mouth wide, spraying out a light wave with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

Haotian Ghost Emperor frowned, he didn't want to confront Peacock Fairy head-on, but it would be too eye-catching to be behind, so he turned his gaze to Miaoyou who was aside.

...

Let's talk about the other side.

The two escaping lights are running fast, chasing each other one after the other.

Needless to say, it was naturally Lin Xuan and Hunyuan Patriarch.

Ever since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, although Lin Xuan can't be said to be exhaustive in his actions, he has always made plans before acting. I made a mistake and underestimated Hunyuan Patriarch too much. I thought it would not be difficult to capture him alive with my own supernatural powers, but I ignored that Hunyuan Patriarch was also a black-bellied and ruthless guy.

Actually let the other party escape from his own hands, this is something Lin Xuan can't tolerate no matter what.

Don't underestimate your opponent at any time, even if the goshawk fights the rabbit, you must go all out, Lin Xuan reminded himself in his heart, while chasing after him at lightning speed.

The opponent's escaping light also has its own unique mystery, but compared with Lin Xuan, it is still inferior. After half a cup of tea, Lin Xuan has already stopped him.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, dense sword energy flew out, roughly counting, there were at least nearly a hundred of them, each of which rose against the wind, covering half of the sky in an instant.

In this way, Hunyuan naturally couldn't grit his teeth and break through, so he could only escape the light and was forced to stop.

The expression on his face was startled and angry, vaguely, but somewhat doubtful: "Daoist friend, you and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no enmity in the past. Today is just a little misunderstanding. Why do you bother to meet each other?" force?"

As he said this, Hunyuan kept his hands in his sleeves, with an extremely vigilant expression on his face. At the same time, he hated the Black Tiger Demon King for being lustful and shameless. If he hadn't been dragged by him to deal with the Peacock Fairy, how could he have met such a Inexplicable bad luck?

"You want to ask for peace?" Lin Xuan said with a calm expression.

"That's right, as long as Daoist friends are willing to let me go, I can still take out some spar treasures." Hunyuan Patriarch said in a low voice. He had to bow his head under the eaves. Let him suffer a lot, and he has no hope of half a chance of winning.

"It's not impossible for you to ask for reconciliation, you just need to give me one thing." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"What?" Hearing the other party's tone loosen, Hunyuan Patriarch was overjoyed, and being able to save money and avoid disaster is the best ending.

"Essence." Lin Xuan rubbed his nose, opened his mouth, and a pair of magic weapons flashing silver flew out, turning into two sharp lights, and outflanked the enemy from the left and right sides respectively.

Needless to say, it is the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring Magic Treasure that has not been used for a long time. During this time, Lin Xuan kept it on his dantian.

Just a moment ago, the atmosphere eased up a little bit, and then Lin Xuan turned his face like turning over a book. Patriarch Hunyuan was furious in his heart, but he was also a little curious, why did the other party have to put himself to death?

Of course, he is not in the mood to explore these things now, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a magic weapon like a dragon's head and crutches is sacrificed.

Lin Xuan didn't take it seriously, stretched out a finger, pointed at the bright moon ring in the nine heavens, and said lightly: "Sick!"

This treasure turned around, the aura flashed wildly, and countless ring shadows emanated from the surface, just like the substance.

Those ring shadows gathered in the middle, and then actually put the dragon's head and crutches in it.

The spiritual connection between Hunyuan Patriarch and the treasure was severed.

He couldn't help but turn pale. Did he make a mistake? The supernatural power of this ring is too heaven-defying. It can actually snatch people's treasures. Is it necessary to fight this way?

Hunyuan Patriarch's heart was broken, and he couldn't think of competing with Lin Xuan anymore. He stretched out his hand and took continuous shots on the storage bag, and more than ten talismans were sacrificed.

But he has used similar tricks before, so how could Lin Xuan's city government be fooled in the same way?

What's more, hitting people with talismans... This is obviously his best tactic.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold murderous aura burst out from his body. The blue light was dazzling, and Lin Xuan once again sacrificed the dagger with terrifying attack power.

However, unlike just now, the surface of the sword was still covered with green magic flames, taking advantage of Hunyuan Patriarch's astonishment, he had already arrived in front of him in a flash.

Blood splattered.

The supernatural power of this old monster is really much stronger than imagined. It turns out that among the witchcraft in the Black Moon Clan, there are also supernatural powers similar to the supernatural powers of the magic way.

At a critical moment, the old monster abandoned one arm and turned it into a puppet, blocking the fatal blow for the real body.

Then he reluctantly turned into a white rainbow and flew out from the right side.

"Old monster, where are you going?"

A pleasant voice came to the ears, and a beautiful girl appeared right in front of her. She was dressed in white and barefoot, stepping in mid-air. She was as beautiful as a fairy from the upper realm, but the banner in her small hand was surging with magical power. Needless to say, it was Yue'er.

"Go away!"

Hunyuan Patriarch is like a bereaved dog at the moment, his face is ferocious like a ghost, seeing that Yue'er is only at the late stage of condensing alchemy, he is furious in his heart.

The remaining right arm flicked forward, and suddenly a strange black hand about ten feet long appeared in the air, with five fingers forming claws, it grabbed the girl fiercely.

Nascent Soul Wizard's blow of hatred is of course no small matter, but Yue'er is not comparable to ordinary monks. Following Lin Xuan, the little girl has broadened her horizons and even seen the ancient demon of Jialuo. Nascent Soul-level old monsters fought against each other.

Seeing the menacing black monster's hand, there was no trace of fear on the girl's face.

Rubbing her hands together, the demon banner turned into a dark cloud and wrapped her body, thunder rumbled, and countless tentacles stretched out from the demon cloud, like whips and spirit snakes, entangled towards the dark strange hand.

After absorbing the unjust souls of countless enemies, the power of the beast soul banner is no small matter, and although the monster's aura is not weak, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a condensed thing of pure mana.

Yue'er does not seek meritorious deeds, but seeks no faults. Anyway, she came this time, and she was just delaying the other party a little bit. Hunyuan Patriarch failed in one blow, and the Qinghuo Sword has already chased behind him...

The old monster turned pale with fright, and sacrificed the animal bone shield again.

Boom!

The debris fell, but this time it was his miscalculation. Although the shield had also blocked the green fire before, it was not intact. The surface had already been cut with countless cracks, and this time, the surface of the short sword was still attached. With Bihuan Youhuo, the superimposed power of the two is naturally extremely shocking.

Accompanied by the wailing, the shield turned into a pile of broken bones, the green fire sword flashed sharply, and the next moment, it unexpectedly appeared behind the body of Hunyuan Patriarch.

Time seemed to stand still, and the expression of the old monster was also frozen in an instant. His clothes fell apart, and a faint line of blood appeared in his sight from the center of his eyebrows to his lower abdomen.

Then blood gushed out, and his body split into two halves without any warning.

The blood mist dissipated, and the one-inch-old baby was dazed. The old monster seemed unable to accept that his body was destroyed like this, until Lin Xuan's Jinghong appeared in his sight again.

Yuanying's face was terrified, and there was endless hatred in his eyes, but at this moment, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Lin Xuan again. , disappeared without a trace.

The reason why Nascent Soul-level masters are not easy to fall is because after the Nascent Soul is separated from the body, he can teleport away. Although he has suffered a lot under Lin Xuan's hands, he must find a way to take revenge after thinking about taking his body.

Unfortunately, this opportunity will never come.

Seeing the image of Yuanying Dun in the distance, Lin Xuan's shoulders shook, his whole body glowed with blue light, and he used the magical power of Jiutian Weibu, but he was no slower than the opponent. Then he stretched out his left hand and patted his waist, showing a simple and simple look. Chang Ge emerged in the palm of his hand.

Lin Xuan clenched his five fingers tightly, injected mana into it, then raised the treasure above his head, and then swung it down diagonally...

A blue light flashed, this treasure has incredible spatial powers, although it is not enough to shatter the void, it is not difficult to interfere with teleportation.

About twenty feet in front of Lin Xuan's left, the air was like ripples, blurred for a while, and then the Nascent Soul stumbled out.

Patriarch Hunyuan was terrified, the other party could break the teleportation technique, at this moment, his mind was blank.

And after a little delay, Lin Xuan's nine-day micro-step was also extremely mysterious, and he had already reached three feet in front of him.

Patriarch Hunyuan raised his head, a gleam of madness flashed in his eyes, and a strange red light appeared on the surface of Yuanying's body.

No, this guy wants to blow himself up!

Lin Xuan's face darkened, he quickly made a formula with his hands, opened his mouth, and a ray of green glow spewed out, different from ordinary aura, this rosy glow was the illusion of his natal true energy, and its power was extraordinary, enveloping the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

Lin Xuan can't let him blew himself up, otherwise wouldn't his work be in vain?

Then he flipped his left hand, and a small jade bottle emerged in his palm.

Unplugging the bottle, Lin Xuan pointed at Qingxia, and immediately turned into a beam of light, flying into the bottle.

After corking the bottle, Lin Xuan took out the forbidden talisman non-stop, wrapped the bottle, and then showed satisfaction, and put the jade bottle carefully into his waist.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan didn't leave immediately. Although there were still rumbling loud noises in the distance, it seemed that the corpse demon and the black tiger demon king were also considered to be rivals, and they were fighting in full swing.

Instead, Lin Xuan glanced around, and finally landed on a dense forest on the left: "Fellow Taoists, I have been looking at the table nearby for a long time. Is it enough? Do I need Mrs. Lin to do it?"

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