Wonderland

Chapter 750

The light net formed by the five-color violet barrier began to compress inward.

The Patriarch Di Sha saw that the Blood Spirit Fairy ran away, and couldn't help being furious, but he was in a dangerous situation at the moment, and there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that the net of light began to shrink inward, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and the earth evil magic beads shot out without capital, only to see clusters of pitch-black magic light burst out from within the five-color purple barrier, flying in all directions.

Under Xiao Lin's full control, the five-color purple barrier kept shrinking inward, shrinking to a size of thirty or forty feet in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Xiao Lin pointed to the twelve Qingluan ice swords beside him, emitting thousands of sword lights. These sword lights passed through the mesh of the five-color purple barrier, penetrated the purple sky barrier without any hindrance, and headed towards the earth demon. The ancestor shot.

The Patriarch Di Sha suddenly exclaimed in shock, opened his mouth, and spewed out a large amount of demonic energy, and three black shields flashed in the magical energy, spinning and flying around it.

"Qiangqiang."

Countless sword lights slashed on the three-sided jet-black shield, radiating radiance, but this also prevented the Earth Sha ancestor from concentrating on using the Earth Sha magic bead. In an instant, the five-color purple barrier was suddenly tightened.

When the patriarch Disha was covered by the five-color aura, he tried to control the three-sided black shield through his spiritual thoughts to open the light shield, but the three-sided black shield didn't last long at all, and was directly strangled on the body of the patriarch Disha.

The Patriarch Disha was wrapped up like a zongzi for a moment, unable to move.

At this time, a purple sword light flashed away, and from the neck of the ancestor Disha, bright red blood spurted out, and then a ball of black light shot out from it, and in the black light was a panic-stricken black baby about an inch in size.

It's just that the baby wanted to teleport as soon as it appeared, but immediately its small face changed, and its eyes revealed a desperate expression.

"Fellow Daoist is merciful. This old man has been cultivating hard for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has not come easily. I hope that fellow Daoist will show mercy and let this old man Yuanying go. I am willing to exchange my life's accumulation for my own life."

After finding out that he couldn't teleport, the Nascent Soul of the ancestor Disha held a black star ring and begged bitterly.

"Humph", at this moment there was a cold snort, and the eyes of the Nascent Soul of the Disha Patriarch suddenly became dull, and the whole Nascent Soul shone with a dazzling magic light.

"Not good." Xiao Lin exclaimed in his heart, and with a thought, a five-color aura suddenly flashed in front of him, and then opened a five-color mask to block in front of him.

At the same time, the twelve Qingluan ice swords and the three purple thunder star shields all flew into the light shield, and Xiao Lin's body turned into a bright aura, wrapping himself.

Just do it all.

"Boom." A loud bang suddenly sounded.

I saw streaks of black magic light, rolling up ripples all over the sky, erupting layer by layer, large rocks on Guxuan Mountain began to vibrate and roll, and countless flowers, plants and trees were penetrated by the sweeping magic light, instantly The room was torn apart and turned into a sky full of debris.

Even the numerous Southern Sanmeng disciples who rushed up to Ancient Xuan Mountain, countless people were involved in the magic light, and when the magic light swept over them, these people were wiped out in ashes.

Xiao Lin also felt an astonishing impact, hitting the five-color mask in front of him.

"boom."

Xiao Lin was rushed hundreds of feet away by this impact, before he stabilized his figure, his face turned pale.

At this time, Xiao Lin saw thousands of clusters of spiritual light shooting towards the demon cloud on the demon soul banner, and in an instant, the demon cloud turned pale green.

With a thought in Xiao Lin's mind, he suddenly screamed that it was not good.

"Leave quickly, don't fight with the disciples of the Black Demon Sect." Xiao Lin glanced at the many disciples of the Southern Sanmeng who were still rushing towards the ancient Xuanshan Mountain, and said loudly.

But after those Southern Sanmeng disciples heard the words, although they were slightly stunned for a moment, they rushed towards the densely packed Black Demon Sect disciples who had already retreated to the mountainside.

"Exit from Ancient Xuan Mountain and wait for the order."

Fairy Chiyan, who was fighting with Old Demon Tongshan, obviously also saw Old Demon Tongshan's intentions, and after Xiao Lin spoke out, she also yelled loudly.

Hearing Fairy Chiyan's words, the disciples of the Southern Sanmeng retreated down the mountain reluctantly.

"Give it to me, but if you kill a monk of the immortal way, you will be rewarded with 1 yuan in spirit stones." The voice of the Tongshan old devil was rolling in the mountains, so that all the disciples of the Black Demon Sect could hear it clearly.

After hearing the words, the remaining disciples of the Black Demon Sect roared in anger, and instead killed the disciples of the Southern Sanmeng who were retreating down the mountain.

All of a sudden, the two sides fought fiercely again at the foot of Ancient Xuan Mountain.

"You don't want to fight, all retreat ten miles away from Ancient Xuan Mountain." Fairy Chi Yan's voice sounded again, with an undeniably cold tone.

"Hey, Fairy Chiyan, it's too late to understand my intentions now." With a wave of Tongshan Laomo's sleeve robe, dozens of pale golden rays of light shot out, heading straight towards Nansan who was retreating. The disciples of the alliance fell behind.

When the golden light dissipated, a dozen or so ferocious, pale-faced middle-aged men appeared.

"Corpse refining?" Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that the dozen or so pale-faced middle-aged men were not living people, but refining corpses sacrificed by demon monks.

These dozens of refining corpses are obviously all of the copper corpse level. In terms of combat power alone, the copper corpses are already immortal cultivators equivalent to the Golden Core Dzogchen realm.

The old devil of Tongshan released these refining corpses, apparently to block and kill as many monks of the Southern Sanmeng as possible, so that the demon soul banner could collect enough monks' primordial spirits.

More than a dozen copper corpses had already entered the crowd of monks of the Southern Sanmeng, and the massacre started immediately. In almost a moment, dozens of disciples of the Southern Sanmeng were beheaded and killed on the spot.

Several Golden Core cultivators were shot out from the disciples of the Nan San League, and each of them entangled a copper corpse, but the magic weapon of the copper corpse was not intrusive, and it was not easy to kill them. When the festival is defeated and retreated, it is struggling to support itself.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin felt a chill flash across his face, and was about to make a move.

"Junior Brother Xiao, leave these bronze corpses to me and Junior Sister Lin."

Patriarch Tianyi who was standing on the battle fortress finally made a move. After a ray of thunder passed, he disappeared in place. At this moment, a ray of thunder pierced through the void and fell towards the foot of Guxuan Mountain.

Followed by a dark green Changhong.

Xiao Lin saw Patriarch Tianyi and his wife make a move, he stopped immediately, and glanced at the inextricably old Tongshan Demon who was fighting Fairy Chiyan, but he didn't make a move.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, hurry up and break the Demon Soul Banner, just leave it to me." The voice of Fairy Chi Yan rang in Xiao Lin's ears.

Xiao Lin didn't need to be reminded by Fairy Chiyan at this moment, driven by his thoughts, the 24 Qingluan ice swords had already turned into sword lights all over the sky, like a river of light, shooting towards the hundred-foot-high demon soul banner.

The purpose of collecting the souls of the monks' primordial spirits is to allow Kumara to practice the Hundred Changes Demon Demon Art. Once he is trained, the Black Demon Sect will have a chance to come back. , or Dancao Mountain, which is thousands of miles away from the snowfield, is not good news.

Naturally, Xiao Lin would not allow Kumara's magic skills to be perfect, so destroying this demon soul banner became a necessary thing.

Seeing that the thousands of sword lights were about to fall on the demon soul banner, suddenly, a huge blood light descended from the sky, directly shot into the thousands of sword lights, and a blood light burst out suddenly.

The light from the 24 Qingluan ice swords were all shattered by the shock, and even the body of the Qingluan ice sword was shot in all directions by this bursting force, flying hundreds of feet away. Steady the sword, under the control of Xiao Lin's divine sense, they all flew to his side.

Xiao Lin's expression darkened instantly.

"Fairy Blood Spirit?" Xiao Lin looked at Fairy Blood Spirit with hollow eyes above the void, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Fairy Xueling knew that she was invincible, so she chose to run away. She should be lucky that she didn't pursue and kill herself, but she dared to turn around. This behavior made Xiao Lin puzzled.

But when he saw the empty and lifeless eyes of Fairy Blood Spirit, a sense of wonder suddenly rose in his heart.

"Fairy Xueling has been controlled by Tongshan old devil's "Soul-destroyer Dafa", and she can't control herself at this moment. I didn't expect that not only the ancestor of Disha, but even Fairy Xueling were invisible by copper Old Demon Mountain took control. "Fairy Chiyan's voice sounded in Xiao Lin's ear again.

"I see."

Xiao Lin looked at Tongshan Old Demon with a bit of fear in his eyes. Two Nascent Soul cultivators were actually controlled by him without a sound. .

After Fairy Xueling blew a mouthful of blood knife, blood was already flowing from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't feel it, and pointed at Xiao Lin from afar.

A bloody light shot out again, towards the top of Xiao Lin's head, slashing down in the air.

Naturally, Xiao Lin would not foolishly take it hard, the current Blood Spirit Fairy has already lost consciousness, she is completely a walking dead, every attack is desperate.

A desperate Nascent Soul cultivator is undoubtedly very terrifying.

A black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and in the next moment he appeared hundreds of feet away. He remotely pointed to the Blood Spirit Fairy, and the 24 Qingluan ice swords beside him immediately turned into sword lights all over the sky. The Blood Spirit Fairy shot away.

A ball of blood suddenly flashed in the eyes of Fairy Xueling, and then the blood knife beside her flickered slightly, and one of her right arms was cut off without a sound.

Fairy Blood Spirit still showed no pain at all, as if it wasn't her arm that was chopped off.

The moment the broken arm was cut off, it suddenly turned into flying ash strangely, and the blood knife that cut off Fairy Chi Yan's arm swallowed all the flesh and blood in the broken arm in an instant.

Then dozens of streaks of blood light shot out from above, half of the blood light did not shoot towards Xiao Lin, but pierced through the void and shot into a large number of disciples of the Southern Sanmeng.

The other half of the bloody light shot towards the foot of the mountain, where many disciples of Dancao Mountain were stationed, and it almost reached the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lin was shocked in his heart, he never imagined that Fairy Blood Spirit would not care about his attack, but spared no effort to consume her own blood, just to kill more low-level monks.

And Xiao Lin also instantly understood that everything the Blood Spirit Fairy is doing now is actually done by the Tongshan Old Demon through his divine thoughts.

(End of this chapter)