Wonderland

Chapter 741
The power of Baisha Cracking Light Bead also really surprised Xiao Lin.

He was also very fortunate in his heart, if it wasn't for the ice jade and burning gold that had been incorporated into the Zilei Xingxuan shield, making it extremely tough, otherwise the main body would have been severely injured in all likelihood.

And once Zilei Xingxuan Shield was seriously injured, he would also be implicated under the connection of mind and heart.

A stern look flashed across Xiao Lin's face, and the black long sword in which twelve Qingluan ice swords fused into one in his hand turned into a sword light several feet long, and slashed down towards Patriarch Hei Sun.

A helpless expression appeared on the face of Patriarch Hei Sun, the speed of the opponent's fusion flying sword was extremely fast, just like a flash of thunder, it directly came to the sky above his head.

With a thought of Patriarch Hei Sun's mind, the skull next to him once again released his evil spirit, turning into a barrier of evil energy to block above his head.

At the same time, Patriarch Hei Sun's body shot downwards in the air, bringing up a jet of black light.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help snorting coldly, and the Qingluan Thunder Sword beside him immediately turned into a purple thunder light, cutting through the void, and slashing straight at the falling body of the ancestor Hei Sun.

Patriarch Hei Sun turned pale with shock, he knew that the innate purple thunderbolt just came from the purple flying sword.

Xiantian Zi Chi Zhen Lei can be said to be the nemesis of all magic arts, especially for the hundred evil spirits he cultivated, it is even more crushing.

"Black Sun." At this time, Patriarch Fengyue exclaimed from the side, the bone-piercing magic light on the Bone-biting Demon Sword wrapped his tender body, and rushed towards Xiao Lin, at the same time a pale bone-piercing magic light Shooting towards Xiao Lin from afar.

"You are fighting with this girl, and you still want to get away?" Lin Xueying, who was fighting with her, scolded angrily, and a large piece of cold light suddenly spewed out from her mouth. magic weapon.

On the magic weapon of the moon wheel, it is as transparent as water, exuding a cold air. It is a magic weapon left by Fairy Ningyin, the fourth generation Yuanying ancestor of Tianyun Pavilion-the Lunar Moon Cold Wheel. After coming out, it has been treasured in the treasure room of Tianyun Pavilion, waiting for fate.

But since Fairy Ningyin, none of the Yuanying Patriarchs of Tianyun Pavilion in the past has practiced ice-attribute skills, so this magic weapon has never met a fate.

After Lin Xueying advanced to Nascent Soul, the cultivation method "Taiyin Jiuji Xuanqi" came from this Ningyin Fairy, so Patriarch Futian simply gave Lin Xueying the Taiyin Moon Cold Wheel.

The "Taiyin Jiuji Xuanqi" exercise is a treasured exercise of Tianyun Pavilion. It was created by Ningyin Fairy in her later years. It contains Jiuji Xuanqi. Each layer can condense one's own mana. After practicing, you will be able to enter the ranks of great monks at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Of course, Lin Xueying has only cultivated to the second level now, but after she sacrificed the magic weapon, the temperature in the surrounding tens of feet dropped rapidly.

There were even bursts of snowflakes floating around.

This technique is definitely among the best among the cultivation techniques for cultivating immortals, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Lin Xueying is at the peak of the golden core, and she plans to break through the realm of the Nascent Soul and forcefully cultivate the nine poles of Taiyin profound energy, which will lead to the invasion of cold poison. The body, from then on fell ill.

This also made Lin Xueying's "Taiyin Nine Extremes Profound Qi" stagnate after entering the second level.

However, the power of this exercise is extremely astonishing. I saw that the Lunar Moon Cold Wheel was like a crescent moon hanging in the void, shooting towards Fengyue Patriarch with a misty icy light.

When Ancestor Fengyue saw that Ancestor Hei Sun was in danger, the husband and wife were naturally eager to help her, but how could Lin Xueying make her wish come true.

The Lunar Moon and Cold Wheel arrived first, and in an instant came behind Fengyue Patriarch, and chopped down.

As a result, Fengyue Patriarch didn't care about rescue, and with a slight sway of the Bone-eating Demon Sword beside him, a large area of ​​pale sword light flashed, densely facing the lunar moon and cold wheel.

On the cold wheel of the lunar moon, a layer of icy cold air spread out, making the air seem to condense in an instant.

The large piece of pale sword light collided with the cold air from the lunar moon cold wheel, and was immediately condensed, and the speed of the sword light also slowed down, as if in slow motion, clearly visible.

The blade of the Bone-devouring Demon Sword trembled violently, as if a little annoyed, and then shot out thousands of bone-penetrating magic lights from the blade, constantly tearing apart the large expanse of cold air in front of it.

Lin Xueying's pretty face froze, and she pointed at the Lunar Moon Cold Wheel with one hand, and streams of pure nine-pole profound energy in her body poured into the Lunar Moon Cold Wheel, greatly increasing the power of this ice-attribute magic weapon.

The quality of this Lunar Moon Cold Wheel itself is a middle-level magic weapon, but under the blessing of the nine extremes of Lunar Energy, its power has greatly increased, and it actually resisted the bone-piercing magic light shot from the Bone-eating Demon Sword.

"Yu Feibai, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and help my husband kill the enemy together, and kill these hypocrites in the Tianlu Mountains in one fell swoop?" Seeing that he was entangled and unable to escape, the ancestor Fengyue immediately turned his head Looking at Yu Feibai on the wall of Luohuang Xiancheng, he said loudly.

When Yu Feibai heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he could not help cursing in his heart.

He originally wanted to check the situation first before making a decision, but now it seemed that Patriarch Hei Sun was no match for that young man at all, showing a one-sided situation.

The woman Fengyue was even entangled by the masked woman, unable to escape and unite with Patriarch Hei Sun. In this way, the decline of the two of them has become obvious, and they are not opponents in all likelihood. The ancestor and the ancestor of the knife casting stared at each other.

Although the two people's vitality was seriously injured, they didn't seem to have any problems dealing with themselves when they joined forces.

Yu Feibai thought for a moment, and he saw the situation in front of him clearly.

"Elder Fengyue, I didn't expect four Nascent Soul monks to gather in the Tianlu Mountains. In this way, even if Yu Mou makes a move, it may not be able to dampen their spirits. When Yu Mou goes to Huangchen Fairy City, invite Elder Wang and the others to come , and deal with the people from the Tianlu Mountains together, the two of you must hold on, and Yu will come whenever he goes."

After finishing speaking, Yu Feibai turned into a ray of blue light, pierced through the protective formation of Luohuang Immortal City, shot towards the north, and disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Out of the corner of Xiao Lin's eyes, Yu Feibai's behavior had already been caught in his eyes, but he did not go to chase him down. Yu Feibai was clearly a man of opportunism, not a true allegiance to the Black Demon Sect.

This kind of character, who sees the wind and turns the rudder, as long as the situation is not good, immediately turns around and runs away, so Xiao Lin thinks that there is no need to kill him.

The more important thing right now is to get rid of this pair of men and women first. In this way, the Black Demon Sect lost three Nascent Soul cultivators at once, which must have severely damaged their vitality. The chances of the Black Demon Sect coming back are slim to none.

The sun and moon demons naturally also understand that Yu Feibai's call for reinforcements is fake, but his escape is the real thing. His seven orifices are full of smoke, and he can't wait to tear his body into pieces, but they also know that this is definitely not a good opportunity.

The most important thing right now is to save your life.

Thinking of this, the two glanced at each other, and immediately understood each other's intentions. With a wave of the sleeve of the ancestor Hei Ri, the Baisha Demon Saber suddenly shone with magic light, trying to force Xiao Lin's twelve mouthfuls of Qingluan ice sword.

At the same time, Patriarch Hei Sun patted the black star ring on his waist, shooting a ray of jade light from it, and it fell into his hand, but it was a jade bottle. When the jade bottle was opened, a drop of crystal clear bright red blood shot out from it.

The drop of bright red blood directly shot into the skull in front of him. After the blood melted into the skull, the blood-colored veins on it suddenly protruded, and the two rows of teeth kept frustrating, making a chilling strange rubbing sound. .

Then, under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, flesh and blood grew on the skull, and a scarlet light radiated from the eye sockets.

After a slight sway, the skull grew to tens of feet in size in an instant, like a hill, opened its mouth like an abyss, and rushed towards Qingluan Thunder Sword.

On the Qingluan Thunder Sword, a purple thunder light suddenly shot into the skull's mouth. To Xiao Lin's surprise, this innate purple chi real thunder disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe, although Xiantian Zichi Zhenlei is powerful, it is the nemesis of my magic art, but it is wishful thinking to kill the old man's Baisha Demon Skeleton with just one or two lightning bolts."

There was a smug expression on Patriarch Hei Ri's face. He was always uneasy when he saw that the purple long sword in Xiao Lin's hand could actually send out Xiantian Zi Chi Zhen Lei. After all, Xian Xian Zi Chi Zhen Lei's reputation is too great.

For monks of the magic way, it can be said that everyone knows everyone, but this congenital purple chizhen thunder is one of the three congenital gods. It is extremely difficult for cultivators to control it. Control small amounts.

This makes the Xiantian Zi Chi Zhen Lei they send out are genuine, but the quantity is seriously insufficient. As long as one can suppress the opponent in terms of the amount of magic power, then the Xian Xian Zi Chi Zhen Lei cannot exert its power.

And in order to achieve this goal, Patriarch Hei Sun did not hesitate to use a drop of true demon blood that he had treasured for many years.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly, and at the same time he was also secretly surprised that the Black Sun Patriarch was indeed worthy of being a human spirit who had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he actually saw the shortcoming of his innate purple Chi Zhenlei.

Ancestor Hei Sun pointed at the huge skull in front of him, and a cloud of dark evil energy flashed from the skull, wrapped his body, and merged directly into the skull, and then opened two rows of sharp teeth and slammed it, sending out a horrifying sound. With a soft and sharp voice, he opened his big black mouth and rushed towards Xiao Lin.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes, and when he opened his mouth, purple light flickered immediately, and a bolt of lightning burst out suddenly. As soon as he left his mouth, it turned into a huge purple lightning light about a foot thick, piercing through the void, and directly hitting the skull's head superior.

"Ah~~ There are more than one flying swords containing innate Zi Chi Zhen Lei." The skull was instantly shrunk down to a few feet in size, and at the same time Patriarch Hei Sun's frightened voice came out.

(End of this chapter)