Chapter 1387 Yang Xin
The female cultivator surnamed Yang held a fire cloud fork in her hand, she was in a vigorous posture, and when she waved it, the sky was filled with fire clouds, surrounded by hundreds of miles.
Wu Linjiao's eyes were terrified, and he couldn't help shaking a few times, it seemed that he had suffered a lot from this magic weapon.
Seeing the big jiao flinch, the monk's fighting spirit became even more high, and his speed and strength increased a bit.
Trapped by the formation, the big jiao couldn't dive down, even though he dodged left and right, he was hit several times in a row, and the scales on his body couldn't help falling off, causing severe injuries.
Among the three monks, this female cultivator was relatively low in cultivation, she had just transformed into a god, but her magic weapon was outstanding, her figure was agile, and she was reckless, so she took the position of the main attacker.
In a few tens of breaths, the Wulin Jiao was covered in cuts and bruises, and it seemed that it was doomed.
Boom!
The fire clouds suddenly gathered together, concentrated at one point, and stabbed down suddenly.
Unable to dodge in time, the Fire Cloud Fork hit Wu Linjiao's back. The fork penetrated several feet, and the flames splashed in all directions. Most of the Jiao's body was on fire. Trembling, struggling, completely powerless to resist.
Obviously, the female cultivator saw the opening and hit it with one blow.
"Where are you going to escape this time?!"
The female cultivator raised her eyebrows and smiled, and was about to turn around to announce the good news, but just as she turned her head, she saw several gusts of wind blowing in, and her body froze immediately.
"you?"
As soon as she changed her mind, she knew that the two monks had secretly attacked and used the formation that had originally trapped the big jiao to trap her.
Her face sank, and she scolded, "What do you want to do?"
"Isn't it obvious what you want to do, haha!"
"Good things are divided more and less. Wouldn't it be great if there was one less person to share?"
The two monks giggled, the formation became more and more tightly restrained, and it was much stronger than when they were dealing with the big jiao before. Obviously, they all saved their strength before, just to deal with the female cultivator at this moment.
The female cultivator's expression became colder, "Don't you know that I am a disciple of Chongyang Palace?"
"What about the disciples of Chongyang Palace?"
"We already knew it, but you should honestly hand over the magic weapon and primordial stone!"
"Be obedient, and I can barely spare your life!"
Hearing the words of Chongyang Palace, the two monks didn't react at all. They each took out their magic weapons and stared at the nun with gloomy expressions.
Both of them are in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, and they don't have much consumption. Compared with the current female cultivators, they are strong and weak, and they are judged.
The female cultivator also understood that today would be difficult, so she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the two monks.
When rushing over, she secretly crushed a piece of jade pendant in her bosom, but the two monks didn't notice it.
The sky was filled with fiery clouds, and the momentum was fierce. The two monks were secretly startled, but they quickly sneered and said, "When death is imminent, do you still want to escape?"
There was a formation restriction, and the two of them teamed up again, but within a few hundred breaths, the female cultivator was left clumsy, and several wounds were drawn on her body, revealing her snow-white skin.
"Brother Yu, I heard that the disciples of Chongyang Palace are best at double cultivation, but they don't know how about triple cultivation?"
"If you have an idea, you can try it."
"Then don't kill her, we will slowly grind her to exhaustion, and then...hehehe..."
"Haha, wouldn't it be nice to have both people and wealth?"
The two monks seemed to have other thoughts, and unscrupulously molested the female cultivator face to face. In fact, for the cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, this was more likely to be a way to confuse the mind, making the female cultivator lose her composure, and even more so. easy fix.
"you!"
As expected, the female cultivator was caught in the trick, and her mind was confused, and her moves became more swift and violent, but there were also more loopholes.
After a few rounds, the female cultivator was hit by two energies one after another, her complexion turned pale, her body was sweating uncontrollably, and she could no longer hold on.
The female cultivator's expression was still determined, and there was a trace of despair unconsciously in her eyes.
"Haven't you come yet?"
Zhou Shu in the cloud shook his head slightly.
He could see clearly that what the female cultivator crushed was a concentric pendant. Most of the disciples of Chongyang Palace have such jade pendants. They carry one for themselves and one for their Taoist partner. When something happens, the other side can sense it. Crushed, the other party can immediately know the location of the Taoist companion, so that they can rush to rescue quickly.
It seems that the female cultivator's Taoist companion has traveled a long way and has not had time to catch up.
"hey-hey!"
The two monks had obscene smiles on their faces, but they showed no mercy in their strikes. Two majestic yuan forces shot out one after another.
A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the female cultivator, knowing that she couldn't escape, she wanted to blew herself up.
The two monks glanced at each other, but they seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Together, they erected a dark shield. The golden light on the shield could not stop flowing. It was the shining runes. It was not ordinary, it was a sixth-order top magic weapon.
"Want to drag us into the water?"
"You can die in peace!"
Just as they were about to use their strength, the eyes of the two monks suddenly disappeared, and the shield disappeared out of thin air.
"ah?"
"My Yuanshishield!"
The two exclaimed and looked around in a daze, but there was no one in sight.
The female cultivator's expression was slightly stagnant, knowing that there was something weird in her heart, and she temporarily let go of her self-destructive thoughts.
In mid-air, there was a rather pleasant voice, "The magic weapon is good, I will accept it, thank you."
"Who dares to meddle in other people's business?"
"Come out, don't play tricks! We are all monks living in the Yin Mountain, return my magic weapon, don't ask for trouble!"
The two monks looked at the sky and roared in a deep voice.
"Juyin Mountain?"
The female cultivator's face froze, and there was a lot of anger in her eyes, "So you are people from the Yin Mountain, no wonder you did such a despicable thing, I hate that I was blind and couldn't see it, otherwise I would not be with you."
"People who are going to die talk too much, so stop talking!"
The monk cursed sideways, turned to the sky and said, "No matter who you are, since you are in Beiluzhou, you will not be unaware of the reputation of the Empress Juyin, who angered her and told you to die without a place to die!"
"Even your sect, there is absolutely no one who can survive! Are you afraid?"
"Empress Juyin?"
The voice in the sky paused, "What is that, monk? But I have never heard of it."
The two monks said contemptuously, "I don't even know about the empress, so I will tell you with great kindness that twenty years ago, the empress appeared, and she was invincible across the northern Luzhou, and she set up her own family in Juyin Mountain..."
"idiot."
A big hand descended from the sky, with two slaps, it slapped the two monks out one by one.
The two monks were unprepared, but even if they were prepared, it would be of no avail. Although the power wasn't that great, they couldn't perceive what it was at all.
I don't know, and naturally I can't resist it.
The monks were all opened, and the formation immediately lost its effect. The female cultivator was shocked, and immediately flew out. As soon as she stood still, she bowed to the sky, "Thank you for your help, senior, Yang Xin, a disciple of Chongyang Palace, thank you Endless."
"Yang Xin?"
This name seems to have a little impression, Zhou Shu looked at it carefully, and looked at his face, it was indeed the Yang Xin in his memory.
It's also an old friend.