Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 499 Meeting the Blue Wing Demon Cultivator Again
Ao Yue glanced at Lin Jinglong who had gradually calmed down, glanced at the cyan chain mark between his eyebrows with only two sections left, then nodded and said: "Mr. Ling, there are only two sections of the mark between his eyebrows left. Doesn't it mean that he can still use the power of the law of true meaning twice?"

"It should be like this. The remaining two chances should be enough for him to successfully pass the final fifth level!" Ling Tian nodded, and then looked at Uncle Song, who had been in a confrontation with the white-robed demon cultivator before. At this moment, seeing Lin Jinglong defeating the Yin-armored Demon Cultivator with the power of the pill, he finally started to take action.

The demon cultivator holding a long golden stick looked at Lin Jinglong with fear in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "That kid's swordsmanship just now was too fast, if he hits me, he will definitely not be able to resist it!"

The burly man standing beside him looked dignified, took the wheel ax off his shoulders, leaned it on the ground, frowned and said: "That sword is too weird, it must be the effect of that elixir, what elixir is it?" , can actually increase his combat power so much?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be Condensing True Pill. I found it in a cave book. At worst, this kind of elixir needs the cooperation of monks in the Sanxian Realm to refine it. It can refine a piece of true meaning law. Among the elixirs, as long as you swallow the elixirs, you can use the power of the law of true meaning in a short period of time to increase your strength sharply. Even if you are a cultivator in the purple mansion, as long as you take this elixir, you will be able to kill the monks in the early stage of Yuanshen. It's not difficult!" The demon cultivator with black scales between his eyebrows glanced at Lin Jinglong, and then said in a low voice: "Look at the mark between his eyebrows, he should be able to make two more moves, so it's not a big threat to us. Worry!"

The starfire gun in Uncle Song's hand shook out a cloud of gunshots, and then rushed towards the white-robed monk. During the flickering of his figure, phantoms were drawn, and sparks surged on the spear, like a stream of flames, blasting toward the monk. White-robed monk.

The long sword on the back of the white-robed monk came out of the sheath, landed in the palm of his hand, and slashed towards the stream of sparks.

boom!
The star fire gun in Uncle Song's hand suddenly stopped, and a little sword glow touched the tip of the gun, instantly annihilating the cluster of star fire.

A blush appeared on the white-robed cultivator's face, and he stepped back seven steps in a row, leaving behind afterimages, and finally stood still more than ten feet away, with the long sword in his hand trembling slightly, making the sound of a dragon moaning.

puff!
Uncle Song spat out a mouthful of blood, then raised his head to look at the white-robed demon cultivator, with fierce fighting intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "It's so powerful, it can actually block my Starfire gun!"

"You are not bad, you can take my move, and you should be regarded as the top among the top monks in Vientiane!" The white-robed demon cultivator smiled slightly, then shook his head and said: "It's a pity that you still have to die here, the master of the cave has orders , I can only act ruthlessly, please forgive me!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Uncle Song in an instant. The long sword in his hand shone with thousands of rays of light, enveloping Uncle Song like a violent storm, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"This white-robed demon cultivator is very strong. I don't think Uncle Song may be his opponent!" Ao Yue shook her head lightly. Once, I am afraid that Uncle Song will not be able to pass the test.

Ling Tian shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, although Uncle Song can't defeat this white-robed demon cultivator, but this is not the only way to pass the test!"

"Does he have other ways to pass?" Ao Yue didn't know, so she turned her head and looked at Ling Tian.

"Don't forget Uncle Song's supernatural powers!" Ling Tian smiled slightly. If he were Uncle Song, he would be showing his weakness to the enemy at this moment. He suddenly used his supernatural powers to shock the white-robed demon cultivator, and then took the opportunity to rush across the trestle bridge. .

Ao Yue looked at Ling Tian in surprise, and then looked at Uncle Song again. If it is true as Ling Tian said, this stone platform is only a thousand feet in radius, and as long as the white-robed demon cultivator loses his mind for a moment, Uncle Song can use the escape method and successfully step on the ground. On the trestle.

Uncle Song watched the white-robed demon cultivator rushing towards him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and a nine-tailed celestial fox totem rose from behind, and then the totem turned into a ray of light that sank into the brows of the white-robed demon cultivator.

Even though the white-robed demon cultivator was powerful, he was instantly in awe when he encountered Uncle Song's divine attack with his innate supernatural powers. His eyes froze for a moment, but he immediately began to recover, and he would regain his clarity at any time.

Without any hesitation, Uncle Song directly raised the Starfire Gun, his body transformed into a phantom, brushed by the white-robed demon cultivator, and went straight to the trestle bridge.

The white-robed demon cultivator was only stunned by the attack of the divine sense for a moment, and immediately woke up. In a short time, it was not enough for Uncle Song to kill him or seriously injure him, but it was enough to rush across the thousand-foot stone platform.

When the white-robed demon cultivator turned around to pursue him, Uncle Song had already stepped onto the trestle bridge and walked towards the golden attic on the other side. With a bright smile on Lin Jinglong's face, he followed Uncle Song's footsteps and passed through after a while. The trestle bridge successfully converged in that attic.

A wry smile appeared on the white-robed demon cultivator's face, and then his body turned into dots of golden light, which dissipated on the stone platform.

"I didn't expect to be able to use this method to pass the level, but we don't have the magic attack secret method. It seems that this time is troublesome!" I thought Uncle Song would lose, but I didn't expect him to succeed by tricks, which is really surprising.

The demon cultivator holding the golden long stick also smiled wryly and shook his head: "We don't have this kind of ability, so we can only force our way in. I hope we will have better luck and not have such a formidable opponent!"

"Next, I don't know who will stand up?" The demon cultivator with the black scales between his brows focused his eyes on Ling Tian and Ao Yue, as if he felt that they were more likely to pass the fourth test.

Ling Tian glanced at Ao Yue, and said with a smile: "Let's go! If you encounter an opponent that you can't handle, just exchange them. The worst thing is, I can still use the magic attack secret method to escape like Uncle Song. !"

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not do this. Please rest assured, Mr. Ling. Our Longxingzong also has many secret treasures. This time, the sect has also made a lot of preparations to allow me to obtain the blood of the dragon clan!" Ao Yue said. There was a confident smile on Qiao's face. Long Xingzong didn't know how many monks had entered this cave and how many treasures they had obtained. Even Lin Jinglong had such treasures as Ningzhen Pill, how could she not have one?

"In this case, let's go up for a walk!" Ling Tian nodded with a smile, and then walked towards one of the trestle bridges. Ao Yue followed his steps. In a moment, both of them stood on the hanging stone platform at the same time superior.

The moment he stepped onto the suspended stone platform, Ling Tian immediately felt an invisible force restraining him. Not only could he not move, but even his divine thoughts could not flow out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

A golden light fell from mid-air, and after the golden light dissipated, Ling Tian's opponent appeared, and the one who appeared in front of him was the Qingyi Yaoxiu who had fought against Lin Jinglong before.

Ao Yue's opponent was a black-robed monk. He had a golden spiral-shaped horn on his forehead. He was tall and tall. He wore a blue brocade robe and carried a long spear on his back. He looked calm and free. momentum.

Qingyi Yaoxiu obviously still has previous memories. After he saw Ling Tian, ​​a wild smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "I was attacked by that kid before, and I was so angry. This time, I will let you guys take a good look at it." Look at me!"

Ao Yue looked at the black-robed demon cultivator on the opposite side, with a dignified look on her pretty face, and then her fingers stroked the ring, and 72 flying swords immediately wandered out, dancing around in front of her, ready to form a formation at any time out.

"Uncle Song, I didn't expect that kid to meet the same opponent as me, but that Miss Ao seems to be in a bad mood!" Lin Jinglong looked at the opponents of Ling Tian and Ao Yue, his brows were slightly frowned, and anyone could see that Ao Yue's opponent is tyrannical, definitely above Qingyi Yaoxiu.

"Don't worry, young master. If Miss Ao is not an opponent, she will definitely exchange with that kid. Since she didn't mention this, it means that she must have a way to deal with it!" Song Bo smiled and comforted Lin Jinglong. Ao Yue's own strength Not bad, if there is any powerful magic weapon, as long as one is not too unlucky, it is actually not difficult to pass the fourth test.

Ling Tian glanced at the black-robed demon cultivator opposite Ao Yue, and then said loudly: "Miss Ao, do you need to exchange opponents?"

"No, I can handle this black-robed demon cultivator!" Ao Yue smiled sweetly at Ling Tian, ​​her pretty eyes shone with confidence, and blue runes flashed on the long swords in front of her.

The black-robed demon Xiu Jiejie gave a strange laugh, pulled out the spear on his back with his backhand, and then put the spear in front of his body with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, it's up to you, don't even try to win me, I advise you, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible!" Alright, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!"

"Whether I can win you or not, let's talk about it!" Ao Yue snorted coldly, besides the blue dragon robe, she also had the sect's secret elixir, within a short period of time, she could burst out a powerful force like Lin Jinglong. Combat strength, the strength of the demon cultivator in front of her is only in the early stage of Yuanshen. Even if she is gifted with supernatural powers, she is confident that she can handle it.

Qingyi Yaoxiu glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and snorted coldly: "Boy, do you think I am easy to deal with, and actually want to face Jin Jiao, I will let you know soon, I Qingyi is not easy to mess with !"

Ling Tian frowned and glanced at Qingyi, and then the little golden dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness flew out from between his brows, rushed into Qingyi Yaoxiu's mind, and slammed into his soul.

Qingyi Yaoxiu hadn't finished his sentence, and was about to speak when his soul was shocked by Ling Tian's Zhenhai Yunlong Art, and then fell into a sluggish state.

"This kid's divine sense attack is really powerful. Compared with him, the strength of Qingyi Yaoxiu is far behind! He was hit directly and couldn't move at all!" The Yaoxiu holding the golden long stick shook his head lightly, seeing Ling Tian's opponent is Qingyi Yaoxiu, so he knew that he passed the first stone platform without any suspense.

(End of this chapter)