Chapter 161 Purple Mysterious Mist

At this time, Xu Yang frowned slightly, and his heart was full of disappointment. If this is just an underground palace where treasures are hidden, where is the way back to Xiaoxian Realm? I don’t know what happened to Mu Jin, Mu Hua and others in the northern light curtain.

When the seven people from Xu Yang walked into the light curtain in the west, eight people including Dongling Jun, Bai Mujin, Bai Muhua, and Lu Qingyu, the chief assistants of the East County, Linghu Xia, Yu Fozi, Gui Dazui, and Fat Toutuo, the chief assistants of the West County, all appeared at the same time. Entered the light curtain to the north.

Coincidentally, the situation encountered by these eight people was the same as that encountered by Xu Yang's seven people, maze, scorpion, killing, three-tailed scorpion, chasing, passing through the wall, and a broken nine-tailed scorpion puppet in the underground palace. Climbing on countless high-grade spiritual stones.

If half of the iron skins of these two nine-tailed spirit scorpions are removed, a completed nine-tailed spirit scorpion body can be formed.

Seeing the eight people rushing in, the nine-tailed spirit scorpion said timidly: "I have never eaten people. There are many spirit stones here. You can take them and share them. Just don't hurt the little scorpion."

"Such a big spirit scorpion actually calls itself a little scorpion. Judging from the bruises on it, this guy is probably frightened by someone. He is so afraid of humans." Bai Muhua said.

"There are so many spiritual stones here that it's hard to keep your eyes open, Amitabha." Fat Toutuo said, staring at the spiritual stones in front of him.

"I don't know who put so many spirit stones here and guarded them with such a timid spirit scorpion." Jade Buddha said.

"Why do I feel that this scorpion is a little weird?" Bai Mugin said.

"So many spiritual stones are really a huge fortune." Lu Qingyu said.

"The nine-tailed spirit scorpion, if it is intact, is a rare and terrifying spiritual object." Lord Dongling said.

"Don't be deceived by this guy's words, let me ask him." said the wily Linghu Xia.

"Let me ask you, why are you here?"

"Three hundred years ago, a monk named Lu Qingyun captured me and trapped me here. This man was unreasonable and extremely cruel. He cut me into two pieces with one sword and transformed my face completely." Ling Ling Xie said aggrievedly.

"It seems that you are not a creature from this world at all. There is a faint trace of strange hostility in you. I guess you are probably a spiritual creature from another interface."

"Your Excellency has a sharp eye. I originally came from the evil spirit world. I was summoned to the Zhongyuan Realm by someone's magic. Then I got caught in a big war. After that, I was imprisoned here by Lu Qingyun."

Hearing the words "Evil Spirit Realm", Linghu Xia frowned, and the situation recorded in the classics of Xiaoxian Realm flashed in his mind.

"If my guess is correct, you are the evil spirit that broke into this place when the Little Xian Realm was founded. You have eaten countless people and deserve to be killed by Master Lu. I just don't know why Master Lu still wants to leave you a trace of life."

Speaking of this, Linghu Xia's eyes turned cold.

With a sound of "Cang", the silver light flashed in the scabbard behind his back, and there was a tiger-patterned green blade in his hand. The sharp sword tip pointed straight at the Spirit Scorpion opposite, and said sternly: "What is your real purpose here, or I will tear you into pieces." The pressure of a true elixir realm strongman emanated from his body. Swinging open, the void was shaken.

"We have something to discuss, don't take action." The scorpion puppet said, its huge body shivering, and the iron patches on it made a "clatter" sound, like a dilapidated thatched hut, which seemed to collapse if it shook any harder. fall.

Then it shrank its head and raised a huge long pincer in front of itself, with only its only black eye exposed in the gap of the long pincer.

"Say!" Linghu Xia shouted sharply.

"Xiao Xie, everything I said is true. I would never dare to deceive the Immortal even half a cent."

"What happened to the three-tailed spirit scorpion that just ran into your body?"

"The three-tailed spirit scorpion is just a condensation of my soul power, released to scare people."

"Is there an exit from here to the outside world?"

"It's just a closed underground palace with no exit to the outside world."

Hearing the explanation of the Spirit Scorpion Puppet, several people felt cold. If this place is really just an ordinary underground palace, I wonder where the real exit of the Little Xian Realm is.

Bai Mujin frowned slightly and thought to himself, I don't know what is going on with Xu Yang. If there really is no exit from Xiaoxianjie in this underground palace, Xu Yang must be one of the most disappointed people here. Think about what Xu Yang will do because of this. Not happy, and my mood became depressed.

Linghu Xia hesitated for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said bluntly: "Then there is no need for you, a spirit scorpion, to exist here."

Immediately afterwards, the true energy was injected into the tiger-striped green edge in his hand, and he secretly used magic skills to slash down. The sharp sword light emitted from the sword edge, and the sword light was like a rainbow, flying towards the Spirit Scorpion Puppet on the opposite side.

"Boom" sound.

The extremely sharp sword light struck the giant claws of the spirit scorpion.

I saw purple spiritual patterns flashing on its giant claws, and the power of the sword dissipated, leaving no trace behind.

Linghu Xia's seemingly random sword strike just now had secretly achieved seven successes, but he didn't expect it to be able to injure the spirit scorpion in front of him at all.

He shouted loudly: "This scorpion is a man-eating evil spirit. Let's kill it together."

After hearing this, the other seven people waved their weapons and launched their killing moves. The light of the sword, the shadow of the knife, the wind of the stick, and the force of the fist all fell on the broken body of the spirit scorpion.

"Whoosh, whoosh, boom."

The mountain-like body of the Spirit Scorpion collapsed instantly, turning into pieces of broken limbs and scattered on the ground, raising large amounts of smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and among the debris on the ground, only the giant claw still looked intact. The countless spiritual stones under the wreckage still glowed with a faint milky white spiritual light, like treasures waiting to be unearthed.

"Let's see if there are other ways out here." Dong Lingjun, who was dressed in a blue brocade robe, suggested.

The eight people searched around in this huge space. It was indeed as the spirit scorpion said, it was just a closed space with only one road.

"Since this is not the exit of the small world of immortals, let's divide the spiritual stones here, so that it is not a wasted trip." Fat Monk patted his big belly and suggested.

"Okay."

"Spirit stones are indeed good things."

"I suggest that we divide them equally according to the number of people."

"I suggest that Xijun, Dongjun and Qinghua Mountain City each take one third."

Everyone was arguing about how to distribute the spiritual stones in front of them.

I saw a rustling sound coming from the wreckage of the spirit scorpion that had turned into ruins, and a palm-sized three-tailed spirit scorpion drilled out of it.

"This three-tailed scorpion is still there." Bai Mujin was the first to discover the existence of the three-tailed scorpion.

"Cut the grass and root it out, just kill it." Linghu Xia said, and the long sword in his hand was about to cut it down.

At this moment, purple ripples quickly spread around the three-tailed scorpion, and circles spread out in all directions.

"Puff puff puff!" The purple spiritual pattern swept across the ground, and the debris originally scattered on the ground burned violently, and the blazing purple flames brought scorching heat.

The good mood of the crowd who were originally preparing to distribute the spirit stones was interrupted by this sudden scene, and they had to use their body skills to retreat to a safe distance around the purple flame.

Strangely, a nine-tailed scorpion phantom as big as a hill appeared and disappeared in the purple flame.

Immediately afterwards, countless spirit stones under the purple flame began to shake, and it was visible to the naked eye that milky white spiritual power was drawn out from each spirit stone, and the trickles gathered into a sea, rushing into the nine-tailed scorpion phantom in the purple flame.

The shadow of the spirit scorpion became more and more solid, and then an evil spiritual pressure swept in all directions.

"Not good!" Dong Lingjun frowned and warned loudly.

"Bang!" With a sound, the shadow of the nine-tailed spirit scorpion in the purple flame turned into purple stars all over the sky and exploded.

The scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed.

The wreckage of the spirit scorpion and the vast amount of spirit stones had long disappeared, and the whole space became purple.

In this purple space, eight people were divided into four parts by two.

Dong Lingjun and Linghu Xia, Yu Fozi and Fat Tou Tuo, Bai Mujin and Gui Dazui, Bai Muhua and Lu Qingyu, each of them could not see the whereabouts of others.

The purple mist was swirling, and the evil spiritual power contained in it was pervasive, and it penetrated into the meridians of everyone's body through breathing and skin contact.

This evil spiritual power was really evil. It made people feel extremely hot, but when they used their skills to resist, it became abnormally cold, and it was hot and cold, and they could not force it out of the body. The stronger the power used, the greater the cold feeling of rebound.

Dong Lingjun and Linghu Xia have the highest cultivation among the few people, both of whom are in the second level of the True Dan Realm. The damage they suffered was also the greatest among the few people. The cold evil power was like a thousand knives scraping bones and a thousand spikes piercing the heart. The strong pain from the meridians made the two people's souls shake. Beads of sweat fell down their cheeks. Their faces were like wax paper, their bodies were unstable, and they were in great pain. They had to give up the effort to drive away the evil power that invaded their bodies.

After a while, the burning sensation brought by the evil power disappeared automatically, and what followed was a very useful feeling, just like taking a sauna in the hot summer, and it was extremely comfortable after sweating profusely.

The two turned their heads and looked at each other naturally. At the moment when their eyes met, a purple flame shadow flashed in their pupils, and a nine-tailed spirit scorpion could be vaguely seen in the flame.

"Linghu Xia!"

"Dong Lingjun!"

The two said in unison, and their tone became extremely straightforward.

"Isn't it your plan that the Flame Python came to Dongjun to ask for the Moon Fantasy Bead last time?" Dong Lingjun asked.

"Of course, I want you both to lose. The excuse of Dongjunzhu's retreat in Beiqingshan is nothing more than a self-flattering excuse. The Flame Python is missing for a while, and I think Dongjunzhu is either dead or injured. Everything is in my plan." Linghu Xia finished speaking and laughed up to the sky.

Dong Lingjun was furious when he heard this, and his eyes were blazing.

"You are so treacherous, Linghu Xia. I'm afraid you have another trick for entering the underground palace this time?" Dong Lingjun continued to question.

"Yes, the record of the Xiaoxian Realm clearly states that without the cultivation of the Yuanhun Realm, it is impossible to open the road to the outside world. Most of our coming here this time will not succeed. Therefore, these casual cultivators must die. As for you, without the support of the East County Lord, your end is also a dead end. This underground palace is your burial place. Defeating both of your forces one by one, my master's great cause of unifying the Xiaoxian Realm will be accomplished naturally." Linghu Xia said truthfully.

"Okay, in this case, ask the long sword in my hand if it agrees." After Dong Lingjun finished speaking, the true energy was poured into the green sword in his hand. With a humming sound, the sword body trembled constantly, and the murderous aura was revealed.

Linghu Xia was not to be outdone. The tiger-patterned green sword pointed at Dong Lingjun opposite, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The death battle between the two was about to break out.