Chapter 617 Three-Legged Silver Beast

Seeing the black light approaching, the pretty girl naturally understood that the other party had already started to kill her, and her pretty face turned pale.

But she would not sit still and wait for death. The three snow-white flying knives beside her immediately turned around and headed towards the black light.

"Clang clang clang." Under the flying sword that Xiao Lin's eighteen Qingluan ice swords merged into one, the three snow-white long knives just came into contact with the black light and were blown away.

"Kacha." The pretty girl groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Although her flying knife was not chopped into pieces, cracks appeared on the blade, causing her mind to suffer severe damage.

But at this moment, she had no time to feel sorry for her magic weapon, but was thinking about how to save her life.

The white lotus magic weapon beside her also bloomed again, flashing a hazy white light, forming a barrier behind the pretty girl.

This time, Xiao Lin did not use the magic light flash, but approached the pretty woman to attack. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, Xiao Lin could not guarantee that the pretty woman had a second strange snow-white bead.

If she was hit by another one, he might not be able to resist it.

Thinking of the snow-white bead, Xiao Lin still felt scared. If he had not always been cautious and used three purple thunder star shields to protect himself when he killed the pretty woman at close range, he would definitely not be able to block the white light with his high-level physical body.

Seeing the woman offering the white lotus magic weapon and forming a white light barrier behind her, Xiao Lin's face suddenly became gloomy. He pointed at the fused Qingluan Ice Sword from a distance, and the Qingluan Ice Sword suddenly glowed with spiritual light. After a slight shake, it split into two black sword lights again. It was the Soul-Splitting Sword Technique that Xiao Lin practiced.

As the pretty girl fled, she did not forget to turn her head to look at Xiao Lin's movements from time to time. Seeing three black lights shooting towards her, she was immediately frightened and poured all her magic power into the White Lotus Magic Weapon without hesitation, and fled at all costs.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin sneered, opened his mouth, and a purple lightning suddenly cut through the void.

The three black lights directly tore the white light emitted by the white lotus and slashed on the White Lotus Magic Weapon. The surface of the White Lotus Magic Weapon suddenly appeared with dense cracks.

"Bang." It broke directly and turned into a stream of light that disappeared in the sky.

"Puff." The pretty girl spit out a mouthful of blood, and then her face was full of disbelief. Her running figure suddenly stopped. There was a fist-sized hole in her back, which was still flashing with purple lightning.

A fierce and resolute expression suddenly appeared on the pretty girl's face. She suddenly opened her mouth, and a white light flashed and disappeared in the distance.

Xiao Lin's face changed. The white light that just appeared was not the spirit of the pretty girl. He suddenly realized that the girl was thinking about passing on the news of her own death at the moment of her death.

In other words, the fact that the Jinhe Patriarch she said was her master was 70% to 80% credible.

After knowing that she had no chance of survival, the first thing she thought of was to pass on the appearance of the person who killed her to the Jinhe Patriarch to avenge herself.

This woman's personality was so strong that Xiao Lin was surprised. When he came to his senses and wanted to intercept the white light, it was too late. He could only watch the white light disappear in the distance with helplessness.

A ball of purple lightning suddenly flashed at the hole in the back of the pretty girl's heart, and in an instant, it wrapped her up. When the purple lightning dissipated, the pretty girl only left a shining star ring. In addition, her body and spirit were turned into ashes under the innate purple thunder.

At this time, a pale purple Qingluan Thunder Sword flew in front of Xiao Lin. As Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, it disappeared along with the Qingluan Ice Sword.

With a wave of his hand, the pretty girl's star ring flew to Xiao Lin's hand and was casually stuffed into his arms.

Then his body shook slightly and came to the handsome man again. The handsome man was already dead. Under the Qingyan Spirit Fire, not to mention the flesh, even the soul, there is no possibility of survival.

Xiao Lin casually slashed out a few sword lights, slashing the handsome man's body into countless pieces, and then threw a fireball to burn the remains.

After receiving the handsome man's star ring, Xiao Lin looked at the four suspended mountains in the distance, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

If the pretty girl is really the disciple of Jinhe Patriarch, then his trip is full of dangers. He can't give up entering the cultivation place of the two immortals in the East China Sea in order to avoid Jinhe Patriarch. Not to mention that he must complete the task assigned by Fairy Yeyue, he has no reason to give up the true spirit water that is related to his infant formation.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's body flashed with dark green spiritual light. When the spiritual light dissipated, Xiao Lin had turned into a dark-faced young man.

For ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, the secret art of Yi Lingbian cannot be concealed if the other party scans it with spiritual consciousness at close range, but at least it can prevent himself from being noticed by Jinhe Patriarch at the beginning.

After discovering Jinhe Patriarch, as long as he deliberately keeps a distance, he may not be able to immediately determine that he is the one who killed his disciple.

Even if he is discovered, with his current combat power, facing the Jinhe old monster in the early Nascent Soul stage, Xiao Lin is still somewhat confident that he can escape. Of course, this is also the last choice under extreme helplessness.

If there was any possibility, he didn't want to run into the old monster Jinhe.

After changing his appearance through the Yi Ling Bian secret technique, Xiao Lin once again used the Gui Yin secret technique and disappeared without a trace.

After a meal, Xiao Lin came to the bottom of the mountain where the Bi Xuan Palace was located. On the ground, there stood nine light gates about ten feet high.

These light gates were not concentrated together, but there was one every few miles. Xiao Lin knew from the map given by Fairy Ye Yue that these light gates were the entrances to the mountain where the Bi Xuan Palace was located.

Moreover, after entering, different light gates were located in different positions after entering the mountain, and only those with a phantom order could enter them.

Xiao Lin looked at the light gate in front of him, thought for a moment, and continued to rush inside.

It was not that he didn't know that he should enter the Bi Xuan Palace as soon as possible. After all, if he entered first, there was a high probability that he could find treasures first.

But after Xiao Lin killed the pretty woman who claimed to be the disciple of Jinhe Patriarch, he began to be more cautious.

Xiao Lin walked forward for nearly ten miles before stopping in front of a relatively remote light gate. After a slight hesitation, he flashed into it. A flash of white light passed by, and Xiao Lin's figure disappeared.

His eyes went dark, and a moment later, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly became clear, and he found himself in a dense forest. The ghost hiding secret technique was also terminated because of the teleportation.

Xiao Lin shook slightly, and gray mist surged out of his body. When the gray mist dissipated, he disappeared again.

This mountain is very large. Xiao Lin took a rough look and estimated that the area is at least dozens of miles in radius. There are mountains, forests and valleys everywhere. In the distance stands a emerald green palace.

Xiao Lin sensed it slightly and found that the mountain was also banned from flying. He could only fly towards the direction of the palace.

After two cups of tea, Xiao Lin suddenly stopped, with a suspicious expression on his face.

There was a fierce fight in front of him, and because of the large forest, Xiao Lin could not see what was happening.

Xiao Lin showed a thoughtful expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he continued to move forward.

A moment later, Xiao Lin came to the end of the forest. In front of him was a stone valley. On the ground were pieces of pebbles, which spread all the way to the depths of the stone valley.

At this moment, a fierce fight was going on in the stone valley. One of the fighting parties was a giant blue monster that was transparent and four or five feet tall. This blue monster actually had three legs and four arms, and even two heads, one on the left and one on the right. It looked like a human.

What was even more strange was that there was a silver diamond-shaped object at the transparent heart position, which was extremely conspicuous and emitted dazzling silver light. On the diamond-shaped object, there was actually a silver chain as thick as a thumb, which passed through the monster's transparent body and extended to a stone pillar behind the monster.

The stone pillar was snow-white, three or four feet tall, as thick as an adult's thigh, and was engraved with very complicated runes.

At this moment, the ones fighting with the monster were Yituo Lingxiu and Zhong Shuangtong. There was another person standing on a huge rock, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking calm and relaxed.

And judging from his expression, there was no sign of him making a move.

The monster held four weapons on its four arms, including a black metal strip, a half-sword, a silver hammer, and a blue shield with a bumpy surface and irregular shape.

A dark green dragon was flying outside Yituo Lingxiu, circling around the monster, and spewing dark green cold flames at the monster from time to time.

A giant bronze bell was suspended more than ten feet above Zhong Shuangtong's head. Every few breaths, it silently emitted a visible sound wave and shot towards the monster.

Because the monster was chained, it seemed that it could not leave the stone valley too far, and could only helplessly endure the waves of attacks from the two.

In addition to Yi Tuo and Ling Xiu, there were five Jindan cultivators standing dozens of feet away from the stone valley. Among them were the gray-haired old man and the woman surnamed Hua that he saw at the third level.

Xiao Lin did not approach them, but after seeing the people at the scene clearly, he was slightly relieved. The old monster Jinhe was not here. In Xiao Lin's opinion, the old monster Jinhe should have gone to one of the other two peaks.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this three-legged green silver beast is a genuine emperor-level high-level monster, equivalent to the existence of our human cultivators in the late Yuanying period. Although it is locked by the silver forbidden chain, even if Ling and Fellow Daoist Zhong join forces, it is impossible to kill it in a short time. Why don't you join us and try to kill it in the shortest possible time, and prevent the others from entering the Shuangxian Palace first and getting the benefits."