Chapter 992: The Battle to Protect the Sect (Ten)

Xiao Lin was overjoyed. With the blessing of Xiao Jiu Zhuan's magical power, the sword energy in front of him had condensed to the extreme, and the surface was covered with innate purple thunder.

As long as Xu Huanniang was pierced by this sword energy, Xiao Lin believed that she would die.

Moreover, Xu Huanniang's Nine Sons Demon had been trapped in the cage formed by the innate purple thunder contained in the Qingluan Thunder Sword in the Xiao Zhoutian Purple Thunder Crystal Light Array, and could not escape from Xu Huanniang.

Once Xu Huanniang was hit, the Nine Sons Mother beside her would be wiped out in an instant.

Moreover, after Xu Huanniang was attacked by Xiao Lin's divine thoughts, the Nine Sons Demon actually lost control for a short time. Although the Nine Sons Demon was Xu Huanniang's biological child, after being sacrificed and trained into a demon head, it had already lost its humanity. It was only through a trace of blood connection that Xu Huanniang could control them.

Once this trace of connection was cut off, the Nine Sons Demon, as a demon head, immediately pounced on Xu Huanniang without any hesitation.

The blood light was spreading and squirming, and it came to Xu Huanniang in the blink of an eye. But at the moment when the blood light came to her body, a hideous blood shadow suddenly appeared in Xu Huanniang's body, several feet high, with blood-red eyes and bared teeth.

When Jiuzi Mo saw the blood shadow, he was so scared that he flew back several feet, and his whole body was trembling. Xu Huanniang also regained a trace of consciousness because of the appearance of the blood shadow.

The cage formed by the innate purple thunder consumed the power of the innate purple thunder very much, and it could not last long. If the attack missed, Xiao Lin would not be able to use it a second time.

Unless the Qingluan Thunder Sword absorbs enough innate purple energy in the future, it can be used again.

Xiao Lin can also be said to be desperate and hit with all his strength.

Xu Huanniang naturally felt the horror of the sword energy in front of Xiao Lin, and was scared to death, but she was imprisoned in the purple thunder cage and could not cast a spell to escape, so she kept urging Jiuzi Mo to attack the purple thunder cage through her divine thoughts.

She also pinched the spell, emitting endless magic flames, attacking continuously, and at the same time, she opened her mouth, shooting out a magic light, revealing a strange weapon.

The blade of this weapon was in the shape of a swimming dragon, winding, only a foot long, and flashing with black magic light.

After taking out this strange weapon, Xu Huanniang showed a hesitant expression on her face, and Ming Jiuquan, who was not far away, saw this weapon and his face changed drastically.

"Huanniang, you can't use the magic axe. You are now seriously injured. Once you use this quasi-magic treasure, even if you don't die, you will definitely be seriously injured." Ming Jiuquan shouted loudly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the black shadows that were originally entangled with the ten soul-eating fire poisons flashed and shot towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's face condensed, and purple lightning fell from the void, slashing towards the ten black shadows.

Those shadows had no time to dodge the lightning without any warning, and were struck directly on the forehead. Although these shadows could switch between reality and illusion, they had no power to resist the power of heaven and earth such as the innate purple thunder. They were directly struck and turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Lin's sword energy had been condensed, and his face was extremely pale. Xiao Lin had only cultivated the first turn of the Nine-turn Refining Divine Art. In order to increase the power of sword energy, Xiao Lin was running at full strength, and even forced it to the peak state, which led to the rapid consumption of his mana. Not only that, but also his soul was greatly damaged.

With Xiao Lin's cold "Go."

The sword energy covered with the innate purple thunder and condensed to the extreme immediately shot towards Xu Huanniang.

Xu Huanniang looked at the magic axe in front of her, and a resolute expression appeared on her face. With a thought, a magic light flashed, and with Xu Huanniang's scream, one of her arms was neatly cut off.

Xiao Lin was stunned by this scene. Even Yulin Zhantian and others were puzzled as to why Xu Huanniang cut off her arm.

But soon they saw a strange scene. Xu Huanniang's broken arm turned into a dry bone, and the flesh and blood on it turned into a blood mist and entered the magic axe.

The magic axe immediately emitted a magic light, flashing a black light, and shot directly towards the purple thunder cage.

With a loud "bang~", a large piece of purple lightning flashed on the cage, directly wrapping the magic axe, but the magic axe still rushed forward, trying to break through the restrictions of the cage.

And the nine sons of the demon, under the urging of Xu Huanniang, also made every effort, grabbed and tore with his hands, cried miserably, and kept attacking the purple thunder cage.

A little bit of purple spiritual light kept flashing above the void, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within hundreds of miles around also rushed into the sword formation frantically.

"Bang~"

The purple thunder prison was hit by the magic axe, and a big hole was created in it. The magic axe also shot towards Xiao Lin with a black light.

Xiao Lin's heart was alarmed. From this strange weapon, he felt the huge aura emanating from the golden bowl when he killed the rootless Buddha.

Xiao Lin's mind turned in an instant, and a golden light flashed in his hand. The golden bowl of the rootless Buddha appeared in his hand. He poured magic power into the golden bowl in his hand without hesitation and sacrificed it.

After Xiao Lin got the golden bowl from the rootless Buddha, he found out through research that it was an extremely rare pseudo-immortal treasure, also known as a quasi-immortal treasure, which was a magic weapon that surpassed the acquired top-grade spiritual treasure.

The power was also far beyond the acquired top-grade magic weapon. Xiao Lin only had this one, and it was obtained from the rootless Buddha.

It was precisely because he understood the terrifying power of this quasi-immortal treasure that he sacrificed the golden bowl without hesitation. However, Xiao Lin was not a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Relying on the power of the immortal way to drive it, the power was greatly reduced. At most, it could only exert 50% to 60% of its power, which was only slightly better than the ultimate spiritual treasure of the future.

Xiao Lin sacrificed the golden bowl just to buy time for himself. After sacrificing the golden bowl, two huge wings extended from his back, and in an instant, they flashed hundreds of feet away.

At the same time, he rubbed his hands together, and dozens of green silks flew across the sky. Not only that, after emitting dozens of Taixu Ziwu divine lights, Xiao Lin's hands burst into golden light again, and a ball of golden light as thick as an arm shot out from his palm.

"Clang" a sound of metal clashing sounded, and after the magic axe and the golden bowl collided with each other, they immediately burst into golden and black light, sweeping directly out and extending thousands of feet away.

Xiao Lin, Ming Jiuquan and others were also pushed out dozens of feet by the huge force. Yu Lin Zhantian, Feng Qingrou and the two people from the Demonic Ghost Sect, although they all sacrificed their protective magic weapons, were also blown away hundreds of feet by the scattered light.

A mountain in the distance was swept by the scattered residual light and collapsed directly, with a rumbling sound.

After the golden light on the golden bowl dissipated, it wailed and flew directly towards Xiao Lin, who collected it casually. After the power of the magic axe was offset by most of the power of the golden bowl, it directly hit dozens of Taixu Ziwu divine lights.

Violent explosions sounded one after another, directly blasting the surrounding area within a hundred feet into chaos. Before the magic axe rushed out of the explosion, a golden light shot directly at it.

The magic axe had almost exhausted its energy. Now it was illuminated by Xiao Lin's great cave golden light. It wailed directly and turned into a magic light, shooting towards Xu Huanniang.

Xu Huanniang's face turned pale at this time. The sword energy that Xiao Lin condensed with the power of the sword formation had already reached her front, less than ten feet away. It was obviously too late to dodge now.

The chill emanating from the sword energy even made a layer of ice crystals condense on the ends of her hair.

Her eyes showed despair. The instinct of a high-level cultivator made her feel that she could not resist this attack no matter what. Moreover, the purple lightning emitted from the sword energy had spread over a range of hundreds of feet. Even behind her, up, down, left, and right, a crystal sword grid appeared, gathering towards her.

She understood that Xiao Lin was going to kill her.

But she had no means to resist.

In this instant, Xu Huanniang's mind began to flash through the past scenes.

The past was once happy...

Later, her nine children were all put into a large vat and trained to become demons. The scarlet picture kept flashing...

And the picture of herself being tortured by the hateful Ten Thousand Poison Demon King...

These scenes made Xu Huanniang gnaw her silver teeth secretly, blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that everything she did seemed meaningless. She chose to compromise and practice the Nine Sons Mother Heavenly Demon Art and attack the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, all in order to improve her strength. There was only one purpose, that is, to kill the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King and avenge her hatred.

The success and failure, at this moment, are about to become the past.

Thinking of this, Xu Huanniang closed her eyes, and her mind was surprisingly calm at this moment. When a person lets go of everything, he will become fearless.

But Xu Huanniang did not wait for the severe pain and darkness, which made her wonder, could it be that Xiao Lin did not want to kill her again?

This seemed impossible. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a scene that shocked her.

A few feet in front of her, Ming Jiuquan stood proudly, his whole body wrapped in a layer of innate purple thunder, and on his back was a crystal sword energy emitting a cold breath.

And the rich ghost energy continued to burst out from Ming Jiuquan's body, trying to resist the endless innate purple thunder, but blood continued to flow from the wound.

"Jiuquan..."

Ming Jiuquan turned around with difficulty. The green light under the black robe had dimmed a lot. With a gust of wind, his black hood was blown away, revealing a face with regular features but abnormally pale.

"Huan Niang." Ming Jiuquan showed a bitter smile on his face.

"You... why did you do this? Why did you do this?" Xu Huan Niang's tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"I owe you this." The bitter smile on Ming Jiuquan's face turned into a gentle smile, and he looked at Xu Huanniang steadily, as if he wanted to imprint her deeply in his mind.

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