Wonderland

Chapter 288
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression.

The hundred-zhang-long golden net was torn open a gap as large as zhang, and a faint white light shone from the gap.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help gasping for air. He glanced at Can Ren floating beside him in some horror, waved gently, and Can Ren fell into his palm.

It turned into an inch-long half-cut blade again, but the original black rust on it had disappeared, revealing the snow-white blade inside.

Xiao Lin put the Duanren in the storage bag, glanced at the torn golden net, and without thinking, he controlled the Bingluan Sword and shot towards the southwest direction at high speed.

On the way, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to spurt blood again to increase his speed. Even if his current speed is an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, he is only on par with him.

Half an hour after Xiao Lin left, two thick rays of light flew from the sky, and appeared in front of the golden net in the blink of an eye.

Wan Jin and He Wuya saw the torn golden net at a glance. They looked at each other, and they both saw a look of panic on the other's face.

"The person we're chasing won't be a Nascent Soul monster?" Wan Jin said after swallowing the saliva in his mouth with a bitter smile on his old face.

"If it's really the Nascent Soul monster, Uncle Qi Shan won't let us chase after him, but if it's the Nascent Soul monster, won't we be sent to die?" He Wuya's upright facial features were also distorted together, appearing Some ferocious.

"Uncle Qi Shan probably doesn't know who the poisonous dragon wants, but if it's really a Nascent Soul monster, even if the poisonous dragon releases the golden net, it will be useless. I think the person we are chasing should be A Golden Core cultivator." After thinking for a while, He Wuya said.

"Golden Core Cultivator? When will the Golden Core Cultivator be able to cut through the spirit treasure of Nascent Soul?" Wan Jin shook his head and said with a depressed face.

"If you think about what secret treasure the other party has, it is even sharper than this golden net, and after all, it is close to a hundred miles away. It is not easy for the poisonous dragon to control the golden net. As long as the secret treasure of the other party can cut through the golden net Regardless of the material of the net, it is not impossible for the Douying gold net without the blessing of the poisonous dragon's mana to be broken in an instant."

Hearing this, Wan Jin showed an expression of approval on his face. He also admired Senior Brother He. He described the whole process of the matter as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

If the other party is really not Nascent Soul old monster, then they have nothing to worry about, even if the other party is a Golden Core cultivator, with themselves and He Wuya, they will not be in any danger.

"Let's keep chasing after it? After all, it's the task assigned by Uncle Qi Shan, we can't be negligent in the slightest." He Wuya glanced at the severed golden net and said.

Wan Jin nodded, and then the two greeted each other, driving the magic weapon, chased towards the southeast, and disappeared between the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.

After cutting through the golden net with the broken blade, Xiao Lin didn't hesitate to consume his blood again, and flew towards the southeast at an escape speed not weaker than that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

After flying out for tens of miles, Xiao Lin felt the feeling of being watched disappeared, and knew that he had escaped from the range locked by the spirit consciousness of the Nascent Soul old monster, which made him suspenseful. put it down.

But immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin frowned tightly again, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, would the Nascent Soul monster find himself escaping from the range locked by his spiritual sense, would he directly chase after him? .

With the escape speed of Nascent Soul, he might be able to catch up to him in less than half an hour.

And when he escaped from Purple Sun Immortal City, he flew in the southeast direction, if someone chased him from behind, he must also be in the southeast direction.

If he still foolishly fled towards the southeast, he would be caught up in all likelihood.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pondered for a while, then turned his light, and then flew in the direction of due west, and disappeared at the end of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Hei Lin and Patriarch Qi Shan have already launched a real fire, using their respective supernatural powers and secret techniques. Patriarch Qi Shan did not hesitate to use the secret technique of binding the demon net that he has painstakingly cultivated, using his own mana as the thread, to condense a large net of spiritual power , wanting to trap Black Scale.

Once this poisonous dragon is trapped by his own demon-binding net, it is very possible to break through the monster's defense by relying on the sharpness of the blood-transforming sword.

"Break it for me." Hei Lin's face showed a dignified look, and the "Poison Dragon Black Flame Gun" in his hand burst out a jet-black flame, stabbing towards the demon-binding net.

The black flames towered into the sky, while the body of the poisonous dragon with black scales and hundreds of feet soared straight up, heading towards the black clouds in the sky.

However, the moment the black flames filled the sky touched the demon-binding net, the demon-binding net suddenly disappeared. Hundreds of meters away, the demon-binding net reappeared, but it had already arrived in front of the poisonous flood dragon, killing most of it. body wrapped in it.

The black-scaled flood dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, then jet-black flames emanated from its body, enveloping itself and the demon-binding net in it, trying to refine the demon-binding net with the poisonous flame of its own life.

"Hey, the demon-binding net can change between reality and reality, and you want to break free? Take the old man's blow first." Qi Shan said in his mouth, but there was a surprised expression in his eyes. Although the demon-binding net is sharp, it is not after all. A real magic weapon.

Just in this moment, the spirit of the demon-binding net covered by poisonous flames has begun to dim, and Patriarch Qi Shan is almost certain that this demon-binding net will not be able to trap the poisonous dragon for too long.

In this short period of time, he must use the blood-transforming sword to injure the poisonous dragon severely, so as to make himself invincible.

One yin and one yang, two blood-red saber lights crossed towards the poisonous dragon from two directions.

Seeing this scene, Hei Lin's eyes showed anxiety, and then the anxious color turned into Ju Ran. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a black ball shot out from his mouth. It rose against the wind, and became as big as a millstone in the blink of an eye.

A pitch-black poisonous flame burns on the surface of the ball, like ink.

Seeing the poisonous dragon spit out the ball, Patriarch Qi Shan's expression also changed. He knew that it was the demon pill that Heishin had cultivated for thousands of years, and this was the only difference between the transformed monster and the human monk.

It is a process for a human monk to enter the Nascent Soul Stage from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, but it is not the case for monsters. will still be preserved.

Since the demon core gathers more than half of the cultivation base of the monster, it is usually condensed by the transformed demon cultivator into an existence similar to the life magic weapon of a human monk.

Moreover, the power of the demon core will increase again with the improvement of the realm of the demon cultivator. However, according to legend, after the demon cultivator enters the stage of transforming into a god, the demon core will truly merge with the Nascent Soul. There is no difference between humans and humans.

The demon pill turned into a pitch-black fireball the size of a castan, and flew towards the blood-transforming sword, and the two collided instantly.

A large area of ​​pitch-black flames and blood-colored aura burst out suddenly, Patriarch Qi Shan only felt that his blood-transforming sword sank, and the aura on the blade almost disappeared, which made his face change and his heart was full of fear.

At this time, there was a clear crackling sound from the body of Hei Lin's poisonous dragon, and clusters of jet-black flames burst from his body. In the middle, it was finally torn into countless red auras, which scattered and disappeared.

"Old Monster Qi Shan, I have important things to do today. I don't have the same knowledge as you. The next time we meet, I will definitely crush you." A jet of black light pierced through the sky, but the big demon pill It was a quicker step, and it flashed directly to Hei Lin's mouth, and was swallowed by it.

A huge black light flashed across the sky, then disappeared without a trace.

Patriarch Qi Shan looked gloomy at the black flames on the sword in his hand, and remained silent. Then he looked up at the direction where the black scales disappeared, and let out a cold snort.

Patriarch Qi Shan knew very well that the reason why the poisonous dragon left was not that he was defeated and retreated, on the contrary, he simply did not want to entangle himself for too long, so he used some kind of secret technique to speed up his escape , escaped from his own attack range.

From the hasty departure of the poisonous dragon, Patriarch Qi Shan guessed that it must be the golden net that he sent out to capture that person, but failed in the end, otherwise he would not have to get rid of himself and chase after him himself.

Patriarch Qi Shan's face was uncertain, and he was thinking about whether to pursue it, but in the end he still didn't choose to pursue it. After all, Patriarch Qi Shan was very afraid of this poisonous dragon.

He is very clear that the poisonous dragon did not use all his strength, but he has already used all means, and the secret technique of binding the demon net is extremely consuming mana, and most of his mana has been consumed now.

My magic weapon, the blood-transforming blood-slashing sword, was also contaminated by the poisonous fire on the poisonous dragon's inner alchemy. After returning home, it would be difficult for my magic weapon to restore its original power without spending two or three years to re-sacrifice it. .

It's just the two second-generation disciples who left like this and chased after him.
After thinking for a while, Patriarch Qi Shan sighed slightly, then turned into a beam of blood and flew towards Ziri Immortal City.

Numerous casual cultivators and Beilan sect disciples in Ziri Immortal City erupted in earth-shattering cheers when they saw Patriarch Qi Shan return to Ziri Immortal City. Xiu beat and ran away.

And the horrifying number of low-level monsters outside the city also retreated silently. It should be that their leaders knew that Heilin had left. Even if they attacked, it would only increase casualties, so they chose to retreat temporarily.

Patriarch Qi Shan ignored the cheers at all, with a gloomy face, he flew straight towards the residence of the disciples of Beilan Sect in the city.

(End of this chapter)