Wonderland

Chapter 658
"You go and take the blood of the jade corpse, as long as they dare to attack, I will naturally have a way to hold them back." The voice of Fairy Yeyue rang in Xiao Lin's ear.

Hearing this, Xiao Lin showed a hesitant expression on his face. He was thinking about his chances of winning the Jade Corpse Blood in front of these Nascent Soul monsters.

Even if Fairy Yeyue could really block Yituo Lingxiu and Old Demon Yinkui for herself, there was no guarantee that Zhuo Haoran would not make a move after seeing her.

Zhuo Haoran's combat strength was comparable to Fairy Yeyue who possessed Xu Yisheng's body. If he made a move against him, Fairy Yeyue might not be able to stop him.

Of course, Xiao Lin would not tell Fairy Yeyue that he moved the entire True Spirit Pool into the Spirit Wood Space in his Sea of ​​Consciousness, and thus offended Zhuo Haoran.

But Fairy Yeyue's words, if I don't obey, there is no guarantee that she will not settle accounts after autumn, and even become angry and erase the entire Tianlu Mountain Range.

Xiao Lin fell into a dilemma for a while.

After seeing the drop of jade corpse blood on the altar, Yituo Lingxiu and Yinkui old devil all showed astonished expressions.

"Brother Tu, is that drop of emerald green blood the legendary Jade Corpse Blood? Doesn't it mean that this thing is against the harmony of heaven, and once it is refined, it will be punished by real thunder and immortals, and it is impossible for it to appear?"

Old Demon Yinkui also nodded when he heard this, and said, "It is true that as Brother Ling said, the blood of the jade corpse is the key to refining the jade corpse. They've been fighting over it."

Yituo Lingxiu stared at the blood of the jade corpse, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should take it or not. Although the blood of the jade corpse was precious, it could not be used without a corresponding sacrifice method.

Only those who are proficient in the method of refining corpses can use this drop of jade corpse blood to refine a terrifying jade corpse, but Ling Xiu also understands that it is impossible to refine a real jade corpse just by relying on a drop of jade corpse blood.

The blood of the jade corpse and the corpse of Wanzai Yin are the key to refining the jade corpse, and even so, the jade corpse that has just been refined can only reach the combat power of a great monk, and will have to go through nine or nine real thunderstorms in the future. Only after crossing the catastrophe can he become a real jade corpse.

Therefore, for Yituo Lingxiu, this drop of jade corpse blood is not something he must obtain, and if he tries to snatch it, he will definitely be at odds with these people in front of him, and he is also weighing the gains and losses in it.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, this drop of blood from the jade corpse must not be taken away by the people of the Tianzong of the Ancient West Buddha. Named Bodhi Golden Body, as long as Fellow Daoist Ling helps Zhuo get this drop of jade corpse blood, Zhuo can promise to help fellow Taoist once in the future, as long as Zhuo can do it, he will never refuse."

Zhuo Haoran's voice suddenly sounded in the ear of Yituo Lingxiu who was thinking.

Hearing this, Yituo Lingxiu couldn't help looking at Zhuo Haoran who was fighting with the bronze monk. The bronze monk had obviously recovered from his injuries. Also did not fall behind.

At this time, a dark green spiritual light suddenly rushed out from the forest and shot towards the altar at an astonishing speed.

It was Xiao Lin who made the move at this moment. After weighing it up, Xiao Lin decided to give it a go. After all, the Tianlu Mountain Range was where he was born. Once the Tianlu Mountain Range was destroyed or captured.

The entire Tianlu Mountain Range, including some surrounding mortal countries, will be in turmoil, which is nothing more than self-inflicted.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Xiao Lin still decided to take action.

Once he shot, he didn't hesitate at all. Eighteen Qingluan ice swords surrounded him, turned into a dark green aura, and shot towards the altar.

"Good boy, you are actually here." Yituo Lingxiu saw Xiao Lin at a glance, and the hesitation on his face was swept away immediately. Disappeared without a trace.

Old Demon Yinkui's face also sank, his eyes shone coldly, and at the same time turned into a ball of pitch-black devilish energy, and rushed towards Xiao Lin.

Although Xiao Lin's speed is extremely fast, compared to Yituo Lingxiu, it is still much slower. Seeing that the distance from the altar is only a few tens of feet away, a blue light suddenly flashes in front of him, and Yituo Lingxiu's face is already gloomy appeared in front of Xiao Lin.

"Boy, just hand over the four high-level spirit treasures if you are sensible, and Ling can spare your life."

The old devil Yinkui at the side unceremoniously sacrificed a pitch-black magic knife, and slashed towards Xiao Lin fiercely in the air. Under the tumbling magic energy, dozens of magic lights shot towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's eyes burst out with a cold light, and the [-] Qingluan ice swords made a burst of phoenix cries, making several Nascent Soul monsters look sideways.

Xiao Lin pointed at the dozens of magic light saber auras that shot towards him from a distance, and the nine Qingluan ice swords immediately emitted densely packed bright dark green sword auras, which criss-crossed and seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they were entangled in an extremely regular pattern. Together, they greeted Mo Guang Dao Qi.

The sound of "嗤嗤" was endless, and the dark green sword energy and the magic light knife energy collided together, and they burst out one after another, like fireworks, exploding large fragments of aura, scattering in all directions.

Old Demon Yinkui's face was as gloomy as water, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although the person in front of him is in the state of perfect golden core, the sword energy emitted by him is extremely condensed, even the sword energy emitted by his own magic knife can't do anything about it.

You must know that for the Nascent Soul cultivators, even if they are in the realm of Dzogchen, there is not much difference between the cultivators of the Golden Core Stage and the ants, because the degree of condensed mana of the Nascent Soul cultivators is far superior to that of the Golden Core cultivators. qualitative difference.

Therefore, when facing a Golden Core cultivator, a Nascent Soul cultivator can easily kill with one blow. It's like holding a ball of cotton to fend off a long sword stabbed by another person, there is no suspense at all.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Xiao Lin was instilled with thousands of years of pure mana by the remnant soul of Fairy Mo Li, and within a short period of time, the mana in Xiao Lin's body was condensed to a level infinitely close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Only in this way can he meet the attack of the old demon Yinkui without breaking down at the first touch.

Yituo Lingxiu's eyes were full of brilliance, he looked at the handsome young man in front of him in surprise, and he felt a little love for talent in his heart.

In his opinion, not to mention the Liangyi Aurora Hall, but looking at the entire Eastern Territory, such talents and beautiful jade are extremely rare. With the Golden Core Perfection Realm, it is able to resist the blow of the Yinkui old devil in the middle of the Nascent Soul , this alone is enough to make it shine.

However, the old demon Yinkui felt that his face was dull, and he was even on par with a Jindan monk, which was like slapping him in the face severely.

A stern look flashed across his face, Old Demon Yinkui pointed at the pitch-black magic knife from a distance, and the magic energy above the magic knife suddenly rolled up again, and then began to shrink under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes.

The main body was revealed soon, but it was a three-foot long black knife with a three-inch long black light shining on the tip of the knife.

Immediately afterwards, a bright black sword with a size of tens of feet pierced through the air, and slashed towards Xiao Lin fiercely.

The old demon Yinkui has obviously become really angry and started to get serious.

Xiao Lin's expression changed when he saw the huge black sword slashing at him. He didn't think he could really stand up to a Nascent Soul mid-stage monk, let alone the famous Silver King in the Sea of ​​Demons in the Eastern Territory. Old devil Kui.

Besides, there was a Yituo Lingxiu who was watching covetously beside him. No matter how he looked at it, his situation had already reached the most dangerous time.

"Hey, why bother? Even though it's a piece of Pu jade, it's a bit ignorant." Yituo Lingxiu saw that the knife light had already reached Xiao Lin's head, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart. In normal times, he has the intention to accept him as a disciple.

I have been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, and it is basically impossible to ascend to the upper realm in this life, but I have never been able to find a suitable heir.

Thinking of this, Yituo Lingxiu's eyes brightened, and the crutch in his hand was emitting a scorching green light. Obviously, he had made up his mind to save Xiao Lin's life at a critical moment.

At this time, the star ring in Xiao Lin's hand flashed, and a silver token floated out. Under the silver light, countless blue light threads shot out from it, hanging down to form a dense light curtain. A thick light building formed in front of him.

Seeing this, Yituo Lingxiu's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he didn't make a move with the crutch in his hand.

After Xiao Lin sacrificed the Qingyang Mirror, he couldn't help scolding Fairy Yeyue in his heart.

Facing two Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators alone, even in my sleep, I dare not have such a dream.

(End of this chapter)