Chapter 1015
I saw a flying sword inserted into the back of the middle-aged strong man, coming out from the chest and abdomen, completely piercing the Dantian. That flying sword, with its entire blade flowing in five colors, is a top-quality Five Elements Sword.
The demon cultivator with a mustache looked down at the flying sword that had pierced his abdomen. He couldn't believe that he would be attacked without anyone noticing. The bearded man wanted to push the flying sword away, but his Dantian had been pierced and his spiritual energy could no longer be mobilized. He could only watch as he fell to the ground.
This long sword is half fire, half ice, half red and half blue. It is the ultimate red dragon sword.
Yuanxiao then tore open the Shenyin Feather, took back the divine clone and the Five Elements Sword, and then squatted down to get the storage ring from Bazi Xu.
At this moment, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly stretched out his punch to hit Yuan Xiao on the back of the head, as if he was having a flashback.
"Be careful!" Sakura screamed, the sword in her hand had already pierced the middle-aged man's heart. She could get hurt herself, but she absolutely didn't want Yuan Xiao to get hurt in front of her, so she didn't hesitate to use the sword.
The middle-aged man was pierced through the heart again, his palms dropped weakly, his fists slowly loosened, and he fell to the ground.
Yuan Xiao turned around and saw the middle-aged man who had failed to attack him, and smiled: "Xiaoying, haven't you always said you wanted to help me? You just helped me again, so don't say you didn't help me in the future. You have to be more confident!”
"Well, I'm so happy now that I can finally help you a little." Upon hearing this, Xiaoying put away her sword and was filled with joy.
"What finally? It's not the first time! In the past, peeling oranges, feeding jujubes, and playing house with me didn't count as helping me!" Yuan Xiao answered seriously.
"Smelly Yuanxiao, I'm ignoring you! You're making fun of me again!" Sakura stamped her foot and turned around immediately.
"Then don't help me in the future, or if you help me once, I will make fun of you once." Yuanxiao said.
"I don't want to, I have to help you! I'll see how long you can keep talking, and see if you can make me angry to death one day." Xiaoying really didn't mean what she said, and there was no way she could ignore anyone.
No matter what Yuanxiao said, good or bad, how could she ignore it? It’s just words, whoever takes it seriously and who is the fool!
Yuanxiao took both of their storage rings in his hands and began to examine them carefully. Sure enough, he found 200 top-quality spiritual stones in the ring of the Eight-Sided Beard, which were intended to be used to inspire the altar to attract another little boss next month, but he did not expect that I was cut off by Yuanxiao today.
In addition, there are a lot of middle-grade spiritual stones in the bag, as well as some miscellaneous small things, which are additional gains from the Lantern Festival. Yuanxiao continued to rummage, and found an identity jade plaque on the waist of the eight-character beard, with the words "Yin Xian" on it.
Could this be the identity token of the group of demon cultivators responsible for leading the immortals from the lower world? Most likely yes! Yuanxiao thought for a moment and put away the jade token to attract immortals, maybe it would be used someday.
"Yuanxiao, Yuanxiao, look, the altar suddenly flickers." Xiaoying shook Yuanxiao's shoulders and stretched out her jade fingers to point to the altar in front.
Yuan Xiao looked back and saw that the center of the altar began to flash rapidly, and it was obvious that something was about to change.
"Xiaoying, you hide first, don't come out, let alone say anything. Xiaojin and Xiaohuang, the same goes for you two." Then Yuanxiao threw the Shenyin Feather, hiding Xiaoying, Xiaojin and Xiaohuang again, leaving only Outside yourself.
Yuan Xiao immediately put on the secret treasure mask, transformed into the appearance of the coldest young man at the bottom, and then carried the Red Dragon Sword behind his back.
Then a vague figure began to appear in the center of the altar. It was very vague and could only be seen as a tall figure.
Then the blurry figure slowly became slightly clearer, but this process was very slow. Obviously, it is not only very expensive to pull the altar to the lower realm of immortals, but also it is not easy to pull an immortal from the lower realm, and the process is very slow.
After half a cup of tea, the figure became slightly clearer again. Yuan Xiao has already seen that this is a rough demon cultivator with disheveled hair and wearing linen clothes. He looks very primitive and wild.
The rugged demon cultivator closed his eyes, as if he was under some kind of pressure, perhaps the pressure of teleportation across two realms, or the pressure of the altar pulling formation, and his expression was obviously not relaxed.
Yuanxiao immediately judged that this was the little boss who wanted to go to the lower realm this time, but the lower realm caused by pulling the altar would take a certain amount of time to complete, and it was obviously at a critical stage now. This little boss is only projected over now, so it's just a blurry figure, not completely clear yet. When it becomes completely clear, the true form can come.
After a while, the figure on the altar became clearer and clearer. The rough little leader finally opened his eyes. After seeing Yuanxiao, he asked: "Are you the one who takes over the immortal?"
At this time, the face of the little leader gradually became clearer. When Yuan Xiao saw an obvious scar on his face, he immediately cut it off with a sword without hesitation.
"Ah! You little bastard, you're looking for death!" The scar-faced little leader screamed, and immediately cursed and threatened.
The one who answered him was Yuanxiao slashing with another sword, one sword after another, six consecutive sword strikes, cutting his figure into pieces.
The figure of the scar-faced little leader has not yet been completely clear, and his true form has not yet fully arrived, so he naturally has no power to resist. He can only watch helplessly as Yuanxiao cuts his shadow apart, and he becomes furious with anger.
"Little bastard, just wait, you will definitely die!" The scar-faced little boss continued to roar.
"Are you called Demon Wolf?" Yuanxiao asked.
The scar-faced little leader was obviously stunned. He didn't expect anyone to call him by his name. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? How do you recognize me?"
Yuan Xiao was furious: "I am your grandfather!" After saying this, he slashed from head to toe with his sword.
The demon wolf screamed and roared, "Boy, if I don't kill you, I will not be a human! If you have the guts, leave your name, we will meet again!"
"My name is: Your Grandfather!" Yuan Xiao said, and then slashed at the demon wolf with another sword, and then pulled out the top-grade spirit stone on the edge of the altar. The altar's traction formation was immediately affected, the light began to extinguish, and the light column began to disappear.
"Boy, let's wait and see!" The demon wolf said a harsh word, and the figure that had not yet completely descended disappeared completely.
Yuan Xiao no longer hesitated, and immediately dug a circle around the altar with the Red Dragon Sword, and then called Xiao Huang to come and dig the bottom, and then took the entire traction altar into the Apocalypse World as a trophy. Maybe one day in the future, it will be useful.
"Yuan Xiao, the scarred man just now was so fierce, maybe he will arrange for other people to come later, or think of other ways to come, let's go quickly." Xiao Ying reminded immediately.
"It's possible. But he was injured by me. Although he is a phantom, he is probably seriously injured. His real body should not be able to come here quickly. It is possible to send others to check. Let's go back first and inform others to be ready. The Broken Immortal Court is getting more and more rampant now." Yuan Xiao replied.
Putting away Xiao Jin and Xiao Huang, taking off the mask, Yuan Xiao took out the Breaking Realm Shuttle, rolled up Xiao Ying, and the two disappeared in an instant. In less than a cup of tea, they had returned to the back mountain of the Golden Sect.
"Xiao Ying, go back and consolidate your Nascent Soul cultivation first. If you have any difficulties, come to me at any time."
"Well, I will listen to you." Xiao Ying heard the words, blinked obediently, and then turned and left.
"Brother, have you heard of the demon wolf?"
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