Fairy

Wang Xian manipulated the Danding Dragon Ring to teleport above the skeleton with his mind, waved a scroll of the crossing soul flag, put the skeleton transformed into the Yin Yao Fan into the flag, and sneered at Sister Feng.

Sister Feng grinned, making Wang Xian stagger in fright, and she took the opportunity to run away into the distance.

"It's not so easy to escape!" Wang Xian turned into the body of the eagle god, and performed the seven transformations of the eagle god. The seven figures firmly blocked Sister Feng's retreat, and then performed the eagle god cut, with a slash of unparalleled power. Cut to Sister Feng's chest.

Sister Feng backed away quickly, and caught off guard the Taiqing sword pierced into her Nascent Soul, crushing her demon infant.

Before Sister Feng could use the demon baby to meet the enemy, she was beheaded by the Taiqing sword.

Wang Xian waved the soul-crossing flag and took Sister Feng's dying body into the flag to transform it.

Fu Yuehan shot the talisman again and again, restraining the headhunter.

The headhunter danced the Yin Yao spear tightly, no matter how many talismans Fu Yuehan shot, they would all be pierced by one shot.

Wang Xian performed the Eagle God Slash, and slashed towards the Yin Yao Spear, making a clanging sound.

The headhunter only felt a strong force coming from the gun body, and he almost couldn't hold the Yin Yao gun. He was horrified: "Why is this monk so powerful? The brute force just now is enough to compete with the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It's really unlucky. Sister Hefeng could easily kill these two Xuandan cultivators, but who knew that these two Xuandan cultivators were so difficult to deal with, and Sister Feng even lost her life, no, my headhunter can't fall here, I have to find a way out."

The headhunter has no intention of fighting, and retreats while fighting.

Wang Xian couldn't let him retreat all over his body, he used the Eagle God Slash, and repeatedly hit Xiang Yinyao's gun, entangled the headhunter.

From time to time, Taiqingjian's magical sword strikes forced the headhunter to parry. If he distracted for a moment, he would get a sword or a slash on the shoulder or thigh.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the headhunter turned his eyes hard, and sacrificed his own demon baby, who shot out waves of monster energy to entangle Wang Xian, the Taiqing sword, the crossing soul banner, and Fu Yuehan one after another.

Seeing the demon baby entangled his opponent, the headhunter laughed, the body turned into a stream of demon smoke and fled towards the sky.

"Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! Crush! !Broken pieces!"

"Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! !ripped!"

Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan broke through the entanglement of the evil spirit of the demon baby, the Taiqing Sword and the Crossing Soul Banner swung to break through the evil spirit, and chased after the headhunter through the air.

The demon baby sprayed out demon smoke to form a ten thousand zhang space, confusing the two and the magic weapon.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand and swung the Taiqing Sword, and teleported to the fleeing headhunter.

A silver-white light appeared in Fu Yuehan's eyes, and she fixed her eyes on Yuandun's headhunter, pulled out a hairpin from her hair, waved her hand, and immediately, a white light shot through time and space, piercing through the headhunter's head.

With a bang, the headhunter's head burst, and the body was taken away by the rushed Wang Xian with the soul-crossing flag.

With a flash of white light, the hairpin flew back to Fu Yuehan's hand.

Wang Xian saw the three tiny words "Heavenly Immortal Hairpin" on the hairpin, and said in surprise: "The Heavenly Immortal Hairpin in Yuehan's hand is a magic weapon of the innate spirit treasure level, second only to the immortal spirit treasure."

Fu Yuehan smiled and said: "You must not reveal that I have the Celestial Hairpin, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble. The innate spiritual treasures in the cultivation world are almost extinct, and the Celestial Hairpin is still sealed 10 years ago until now Innate spiritual treasure. I have always sealed this hairpin in my previous life, and now I can only exert one-hundred-thousandth of the power of this hairpin. As my cultivation level improves, the seal on the hairpin will decrease, and the power of the fairy hairpin will increase. Bigger."

Doesn't Wang Xian know the truth of the innocence of a man and the guilt of a jade, and solemnly said: "Yue Han, I will definitely keep this secret for you. The fairy hairpin is not a trivial matter. You must be careful when using this hairpin in the future. Except you and me, just look at it. The monks who come here will definitely die."

Fu Yuehan nodded solemnly.

The two killed the headhunter and Sister Feng, which would definitely attract the attention of the other eight demons of the top ten Yin demons. After discussing with each other, they decided that the most dangerous place was the safest, so they decided to rush towards Daliang City.

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There were eight huge dark clouds floating in the sky above Daliang City, and a fortune teller appeared on one of the dark clouds. He pinched his fingers and said to the seven dark clouds: "Brothers, the headhunter and Sister Feng have fallen. I just used God Taiyi did the math."

"Monster, you and the barbarian stay in Daliang City, the five of us will kill those two monks." With a roar, five dark clouds flew in five directions.

A one-legged bronze man appeared on a dark cloud, with a fierce face and a savage body full of flesh. The barbarian nodded at the fortune teller and patrolled Daliang City. He was very happy to see mortals being possessed by the monsters. Laughing loudly, he yelled: "Children, work harder, and I will definitely possess all mortals, kill the Fu family, and fulfill the old ancestor's entrustment."

The soothsayer silently counted the positions of Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan, frowned, and looked towards the ground.

Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan sneaked into Daliang City quietly, lurking in a dilapidated house.

The demon fortune-teller figured out the positions of Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan, thinking: "I have never been valued by the ancestors among the top ten demon kings. This time I found the monk who killed the headhunter and Sister Feng. Killing, will definitely attract the attention of the ancestors, hehe!"

It was with such wishful thinking that the demon fortune-tellers deliberately did not tell the nine demon kings the whereabouts of Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan, making the nine demon kings fly farther and farther away from Daliang City.

In the dilapidated house, Wang Xian sat cross-legged to meditate, recovering the energy of the spent Yuandan, and sacrificed the soul-crossing streamer and the Taiqing sword suspended above his head, and immediately launched a counterattack if he encountered an enemy attack.

Fu Yuehan smiled, and offered the Celestial Hairpin, and said: "Yuehan has been cultivating to improve his cultivation, and he has not practiced the Celestial Hairpin. If he refines it, the power can be multiplied several times. The hairpin can be killed. It will be refined in a while, and let you see the true power of the fairy hairpin."

An hour later.

Wang Xian sensed two balls of monster energy coming towards here, and said with a smile: "I will let Yuehan try the power of the Xiantian Lingbao Tianxian Hairpin soon, and there are two monsters in the middle stage of demon babies coming towards us."