The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

"It can be seen that the island owner does not have much confidence in his magic circle." Disciple B said, "After all, the island owner is a magician, and he is not very good at talisman magic circles."

The power of Penglai Island today is all due to the magical artifacts left by the previous immortals.

Disciple A went on to say: "No matter how bad you are, the island master is still in the early stage of transformation. The magic circle he and the elders set up is not so easy to break."

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, waves rolled up on the endless sea.

The two felt strange.

Looking at it again, the wave has already rolled more than ten meters high, heading straight for Penglai Island.

Even if a huge shadow strikes and covers the entire island, the two disciples are not afraid.

Because the magic circle enchantment can block the waves.

No matter how strong or how high it is, this wave cannot be broken.

"Another person who overestimated himself and thought that the waves could break the formation." Disciple A said slowly, with a look of disdain.

In front of the waves, there was a woman in red standing there.

She was rustling against the wind, and the long sword in her hand was shrouded in black mist.

With Xuan Yinyue's current cultivation level, it is indeed impossible to break through Yan Buxiu's magic circle.

She can forbid.

Once the forbidden technique is opened, the immortal cultivator can reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the magic cultivator will double the magic power.

It's just that this forbidden technique can only last for half an hour.

At that time, her body will burst and her soul will be destroyed.

This is the ending she pursued.

Half an hour is enough.

Xuan Yinyue took a deep breath, and raised her sword, with double blessings of spiritual power and magic power, she slashed towards the magic circle.

Disciple B opened his eyes wide and hurriedly dragged Disciple A away.

"It's the Demon Cultivator!!!" The voice resounded throughout the island, "The Demon Cultivator is attacking! The Demon Cultivator is attacking!"

The force slashed straight at the magic circle, and immediately, the sky and the earth trembled, and the cracks in the magic circle's barrier spread densely.

When the waves rushed, the magic circle was shattered.

Not only that, many houses, flowers and trees on Penglai Island were knocked down by the waves, causing a lot of losses.

Xuan Yinyue landed on the stone, looking at the crack on the ground, she was very satisfied.

Her sword, as it should be.

Sea water flows through the cracks.

There is only water left on the ground.

The disciples who can control the sword have already taken to the sky to avoid danger, and the rest are disciples who have not yet established their foundation.

Xuan Yinyue glanced at the disciples in the sky, the corners of her mouth twitched, her smile was full of hostility.

"Today, I will destroy the foundation of your Penglai Island."

With a twist of her wrist, she had leaped into the air with her sword in hand.

In the blink of an eye, the heads of several disciples had been chopped off by her.

All of a sudden a female devil popped out, she was still a swordsman, they were all terrified and wanted to use magic formulas to deal with them, but before they could finish the gesture, Xuan Yinyue cut their throats with a sword.

So fast!

So cruel!

The disciples of Zhuji and Jindan were like fish on a chopping board, they were powerless to resist Xuan Yinyue doing whatever they wanted.

The disciples didn't dare to stay in the sky any longer, so they hurriedly landed on their swords and looked for places to hide.

Seeing this, Xuan Yinyue was not in a hurry, and went straight to the Treasure Pavilion on Penglai Island.

Here, there are elders and inner disciples guarding it.

They had known for a long time that there was an attack, but they were ordered to guard and did not dare to take a step away.

Seeing Xuan Yinyue coming now, Longquan Sword is even more evil, the elder was so angry, "You demon cultivator, you dare to come here to die!"

Xuan Yinyue frowned, "It's actually a Nascent Soul realm, so that's a bit interesting."

"If you're so defiant, you're looking for death!" The elder immediately picked up the formula.

Several ice blades appeared in front of him, and then quickly flew towards Xuan Yinyue.

It is dense and numb, and extremely sharp.

The ice blade has a cold air, as long as it stabs a certain part of the body, it will be frozen. It is Penglai Island's housekeeping tactic, the ice cone technique!
The cold was accompanied by a strong wind.

The temperature dropped accordingly.

When Xuan Yinyue raised her eyes, the sword in her hand was filled with demonic energy, and as it swept across, thousands of ice cones were blocked.

The elder didn't expect her magic power to be so powerful, so he immediately picked up the formula to break the magic.

A golden light shot out.

Other inner disciples also followed suit.

Golden light came from all directions, suppressing her.

Xuan Yinyue snorted lightly.

She withdrew her magic power, and her eyeballs returned to normal.

The cold light of the Longquan sword flashed darkly, and following the master's will, he swung the sword to break the golden light.

When the wind suddenly blew up, everyone's clothes fluttered, and their eyes were even more dazzled.

The elder's cultivation base is not shallow, he can sense where Xuan Yinyue is, and he sacrificed his magic weapon to tie the spirit rope, trying to subdue her.

However, the black mist rolled back again.

That bundle of spirit cords is useless to Moxiu.

Xuan Yinyue has arrived in front of the elder.

She smiled awe-inspiringly, with a long evil spirit, "You can't do it in actual combat."

The elder was shocked, and wanted to pinch the magic formula with both hands.

Xuan Yinyue raised her hand, and chopped off his hands directly.

Blood flowed.

The severed hands fell to the ground, still maintaining the posture of the formula, moving slightly.

The elder also lived for a thousand years, and when Xuan Yinyue approached, he recognized him, "Yes...you are Xuan Yinyue, a woodcutter?!"

what happened?

She and Pichai Daoist had been missing for thousands of years, and everyone thought they were dead.

Now that Xuan Yinyue is back, she is already a demon cultivator!

You know, their senior brothers are famous in the fairy world for killing demon cultivators.

The elder was furious, "Xuan Yinyue, you are from the Wuliang Palace, yet you fell into the devil's way and became a devil cultivator! You...will be backlashed!"

"I know, but before I die, I have to kill some disciples from Penglai Island to add to the fun."

After Xuan Yinyue finished speaking, she turned around swiftly and chopped off the heads of the inner disciple who was about to attack.

The elder's face was pale, and he called their names, distraught.

He wanted to fight back with a formula, but found that his hand had been cut off...

Xuan Yinyue lightly shook her head and sighed, "Actually, when I entered the school, the master said I was suitable for Dharma practice, but I felt that the Dharma formula had to be squeezed to accumulate strength, and it was easy to be interrupted. It was really boring, so I went to practice swords. After all, cultivating a sword is only about comprehending the intent of the sword, and you can kill with a single finger."

The elder retreated step by step, "You... you crazy..."

Xuan Yinyue shook the Longquan, reflecting the sunlight and falling on the elder's face.

She said: "You are a Dharma cultivator. I won't kill you if you don't have hands and you can't make a trick. Come on, open the door, I want to get something."

The elder is a bloody one, he raised his foot and kicked Xuan Yinyue's heart.

This kick gathered all his spiritual power!

He would rather die than surrender!
Xuan Yinyue rolled her eyes, without using her sword, she swiped her two fingers, breaking the elder's spiritual power and cutting off his feet again.

The elder screamed.

Blood spread all over the place.

"Tsk tsk, your limbs are gone, it's useless for you to be a Nascent Soul, at least you have to cultivate until you become an immortal before you can reshape your body, right?" Xuan Yinyue squatted down and teased.

"You...the devil! Our island owner will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!" Seeing her approaching, the elder wanted to detonate the golden core in his body and die with her.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yinyue reacted faster and reached in with his bare hands. The two are now at the same level of cultivation, and the elder cannot resist it at all.

Neidan was pulled out alive by her. (end of this chapter)