Chapter 414 Spiritual Bird (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)

"The Xingluo chessboard combined with the forbidden air talisman is really suitable for blocking the teleportation technique of Nascent Soul!"

Fang Xi took out a jade box, collected the ancient and strange Nascent Soul, and then in a flash, arrived at the outskirts of Yan Magic Domain.

A passage appeared in Yan Magic Domain that only one person could pass through, allowing him to sneak in.

The sky was gray, with six black holes spinning, exuding an inexplicable aura of terror.

laugh!

A flash of blood flashed, and the three-eyed and six-armed image of the Son of Yama was cut in two. Countless bloody lights and filth eroded all the shadows of the image.

The red-blooded old monster's face was as dark as water, and he held the 'Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword' and slashed it down with one strike.

A red rainbow hundreds of feet long appeared, but Yuanying, the outsider who should have been under the light of the sword, had a solemn face and quickly made a seal.

In the blink of an eye, he moved hundreds of feet away, avoiding the scope of the sword light.

"It's not good... This Nascent Soul Realm is very difficult to deal with. The key is to trap me."

The red-blooded old monster looked at the shameless tactics of the heretic Yuanying, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Nascent Soul teleports at the drop of a thought and ignores most restrictions and restrictions.

Although he has strong cultivation and holds a powerful magic weapon, the other party does not fight him head-on, but just keeps entangled, but there is no good way.

Shooting mosquitoes with a cannon is a very painful thing.

"This can't go on like this..."

The red-blooded old monster grabbed the spirit beast bag at his waist and threw it into the air.

Phew! Phew!

Along with the sound of flapping wings, blood-winged bats emerged one after another, with wings like knives and ferocious looks, and they flew in all directions.

"Beast way!"

The heretic Yuanying made a secret again, and a ghost with wings on its head and a green and black body flew out of the black hole and entangled with the blood-winged bat.

The red-blooded old monster released the spiritual beast he had cultivated, not to kill the heretic Nascent Soul, but to find the weak points of the legal domain. However, he did not expect that the other party's magical powers were emerging one after another and tripped him up. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Damn... this A person has actually mastered the secret technique of the Second Nascent Soul, I’m afraid it’s not simple in itself… I’m afraid Seven Kills will hit the wall this time.”

At this moment, his consciousness also discovered Fang Xi's true form, and he was immediately horrified: "How could it be so fast?"

Although Nascent Soul has always been extremely fast in fighting skills, it only took them a moment to defeat Lord Lingfeng before.

But I'm afraid it's only a dozen or so breathless moments before I'm involved in the legal realm, right?

Why can’t ancient monsters work?

Or did that guy abandon him and escape alone?

Fang Xi had no intention of reminiscing with the scarlet-blooded old monster. She turned into a blue rainbow and came to the side of Yuanying, the heretic, and raised her hand.

Nine small puppets flew out and suddenly became huge in mid-air, transforming into black turtles, red tigers, bronze-armored warriors, etc., emitting magic power fluctuations at the level of pill formation.

hold head high!

On the black turtle's back, two pieces of turtle shell opened, and a huge gun barrel stretched out.

Poof!

Two jet-black beams of light fell into the blood-winged bats, easily killing a large number of bats and causing blood to scatter all over the sky.

The red-blooded old monster had no time to feel sorry for the spiritual beast.

Because Fang Xi had already arrived in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed it, Taiyi Aoki's divine light suddenly burst out from his five fingers.

"cut!"

The red-blooded old monster's mana poured into the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword, he roared angrily, and slashed forward.

A thick bloody sword light emerged and collided with Taiyi Aoki's divine light, making a heart-wrenching sound and a stalemate began.

Seeing this scene, the red-blooded old monster was even more shocked.

The 'Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword' in his hand is a magic treasure that was forged with great difficulty. He had also absorbed the blood essence of a Nascent Soul monk before, and it has infinite power.

Even monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul may not dare to attack him lightly!

But he didn't expect to be easily resisted by the spell of an early Yuanying monk.

Squeak!

Amidst the teeth-piercing sound, he felt the fluctuations coming from the 'Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife'. The red-blooded old monster bit the tip of his tongue violently, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, while he kept mumbling words in his mouth.

The Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife quickly absorbed the essence and blood, and the blood glow on it was even brighter. Nine mysterious blood-colored runes appeared on the blade.

The sword light in mid-air suddenly became powerful, even gradually overwhelming Taiyi Aoki's divine light!

After all, Fang Xi's Taiyi Aoki Divine Light is just a beginner. He was able to kill ancient monsters easily before, entirely because he was practicing earth attribute techniques, which happened to be restrained by the attributes!

Whoosh!

The red-blooded old monster did not hesitate to use a secret technique that depleted his vitality, so that the power of the blood-transforming magic sword skyrocketed. He was quickly thinking about escape strategies when he suddenly heard a soft sound.

He was screaming in his heart, but his consciousness suddenly discovered that behind him, Fang Xi's figure flashed and quietly emerged from the void.

"disease!"

The red-blooded old monster's body was filled with blood, and a two-headed snake loomed out. It opened its bloody mouth and bit Fang Xi!

Fang Xi just smiled slightly and a jade talisman ejected from her hand.

Boom!

In mid-air, a golden fireball suddenly appeared, like a small sun. Under the scorching light of the fire, the two-headed monster snake quickly turned into gray smoke and dissipated.

Even the fireball continued unabated and landed directly on the red-blooded old monster's body-protecting blood glow!

Whizzing!

Fang Xi held the Shining Spirit Bead and moved backwards quickly. She looked at the flying flames but felt quite satisfied in her heart: "The thunder beads and talismans I got from the old ghost, as well as this rare treasure... are all very useful. .”

After the flames dissipated, there was no trace of the red-blooded old monster.

Purple light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and she suddenly saw a blood shadow walking on the edge of the legal domain.

He sneered, and the constellation chessboard appeared in his hand. Nineteen paths crisscrossed the sky and the earth. The white light was like a big net, covering somewhere.

Whoosh!

A blood bat exploded, revealing the figure of a red-blooded old monster. Half of his body was scorched black, and his left arm was missing.

Holding a knife in his right hand, he shouted: "Yun Jiezi... Do you really want to kill the fish? I am willing to swear that I will never be an enemy of fellow Taoists... Otherwise, when I Yuanying escapes, I may not be able to do anything to you, but your clan disciples... I will fight until death!"

"The fish may die, but the net may not be broken. You have practiced the secret technique of resolving calamities well, but I want to see how many limbs you have that can be used as materials for the secret technique?"

Fang Xi sneered, picked up a black chess piece in her hand, and slammed it out!

Snapped!

A clear sound of falling came from the void.

A black light suddenly appeared from behind the red-blooded old monster. It was like a sudden teleportation attack, and it pierced the old monster's vest!

At this time, the heretic Nascent Soul and the Nine-Headed Puppet also cleared away the blood-winged bats in the Demon Realm, and each came to help in the battle.

Seeing this scene, the scarlet-blooded old monster couldn't help but have a look of despair on his face...

…

Snapped!

A red Nascent Soul was restrained by white light and caught in Fang Xi's hand.

Then, he quickly put a few talismans on it and sealed it.

"This battle...thanks to your hard work."

After doing this, he looked at the outsider Yuanying and smiled slightly.

The heretic Yuanying didn't even want to say anything anymore. He released the Yan magic domain with a secret, returned to the Dantian Qi sea, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Go!"

Fang Xi didn't take it seriously, and with another seal, the nine-headed puppets turned into brilliance and flew out to clean the battlefield.

After a while.

He collected all the remains of the Lingbao and Nascent Soul cultivators into the Shanhaizhu, and cleaned up the traces of their presence before turning into a stream of cyan light and disappearing suddenly.

…

Half a month later.

In an underground secret room.

There was no one around, except for a mountain and sea pearl falling on the ground.

Inside Shanhai Zhudong Mansion.

The demon tree rejoiced, and countless aerial roots and tentacles hung down from the crown, lifting the remains of the ancient monster and the red-blooded old monster...

Under the canopy of the tree, the 'Seven Killer Demon Lord' looked stiff and poured Fang Xi a glass of green bamboo wine.

"Haha... it's really a pleasure in life to have a glass of wine to relax after the war."

Fang Xi drank the green bamboo wine in one gulp and sighed with satisfaction: "What's more... this wine was poured by the enemy himself. Do you think it was the Seven Kills Demon Lord?"

Unfortunately, the Seven Kills Demon Lord was unable to answer at this time because he was already a wooden puppet.

After testing the strength of the wooden puppet, Fang Xi sighed again.

The cultivation level of the Yuanying monk is mainly higher than that of the Yuanshen baby. The Seven Kill Demon Lord Yuanying passed away, leaving only this body.

He is not a body-refining monk himself, or he has practiced some body-refining technique.

Therefore, the strength of this wooden puppet is only about the same as that of the Holy Son back then, which is equivalent to the physical cultivation around the later stage of pill formation.

"You are such a good demon king, why would you want to go against me... Is it fun to be a wooden puppet?"

The Nascent Soul-level puppet in her dream failed. Fang Xi scolded the Seven Kills Demon Lord with a somewhat ugly face, and then began to count the spoils.

First of all, of course, Lingbao!

Unfortunately, these treasures are very precious to Yuanying monks, and most Yuanying old monsters only have one natal spiritual treasure.

The ancient monster was the worst, and the Lingbao alms bowl was dried to pieces.

On the contrary, there are many high-grade spiritual stones and various materials in its storage bags, which are divided into huge warehouses.

Considering that it is a major enshrinement of the Aoba Chamber of Commerce, it is understandable.

The most valuable things about the red-blooded old monster are the 'Blood Transforming Demonic Knife' and the 'Red-Blooded Demonic Sutra' in the storage bag.

In terms of wealth, it is much inferior to the ancient ones.

None of this matters.

Fang Xi piled it aside casually, and then held up a palm-sized palace with expectation.

This palace is blood red and very exquisite.

More importantly, the spirituality in it seems to be extremely powerful... at least much more powerful than the Star Luo Chessboard.

They are very resistant to the refining of mana in the early stage of their Nascent Soul.

"A very powerful spiritual treasure...but it doesn't seem to be the natural spiritual treasure of the Seven Kills Demon Lord."

Fang Xi looked at the three small words 'Blood Evil Palace' on the plaque, thoughtfully.

"It is rumored that some sects will pass down the spiritual treasures from generation to generation and hand them over to True Lord Yuanying for sacrifice, or as some kind of great formation eyes to protect the sect. At critical moments, they can inspire power that is not inferior to True Lord Yuanying... ...Is this the origin of this thing? But in this case, Qisha Palace will lose money..."

On top of the corpse of the Seven Kills Demon Lord, he also found a jet-black magic armor spiritual treasure, and decided to equip it with the Nascent Soul, a heretic who had worked so hard and accomplished so much, so that he could feel more at ease when it came out of its body to fight in the future, and would not be beaten in just a few moves. died……

Immediately, he picked up the storage belt of the Seven Kills Demon Lord and started refining it.

This belt is made of dark gold, noble and luxurious, and matches the crown robe very well.

But after Fang Xi refined it, his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and his face couldn't help but look a little weird.

With a flash of inspiration, a cyan feather fan appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a spiritual treasure!

"This seems to be the 'Spirit Bird Fan'... the spiritual treasure of Zhenjun Lingfeng... Could it be..."

Fang Xi immediately searched for it purposefully and found a small black jade bottle. After seeing the Nascent Soul imprisoned in it, she couldn't help but be speechless...