Fairy Tale

"Fuji Senji ()"

Lian Yi didn't have a sword in his hand, and Shaohua was already fighting with the hurricane spit out by the black snake.

The flying knife transformed by Shaohua kept spinning, and the thunder force attached to it also turned into a small thunder roll with the rotation of the flying knife, rubbing against the hurricane roll, making an extremely ear-piercing screaming sound.

Lian Yi glanced at the Black Demon Snake, at this time it could no longer spit out the hurricane roll, Lian Yi had guessed in the outfield before, that the Black Demon Snake could not always spit out the hurricane roll with demonic energy.

In the outfield, those hurricane rolls were smashed by the brothers and sisters, but it still didn't spit out new ones.

Now that the hurricane it spit out is restrained by Shaohua, then what she has to deal with is the Black Demon Snake itself.

Lian Yi bounced at an extremely fast speed, and punched the Black Demon Snake in the jaw.

The head of the black magic snake was beaten to the side, and it was stunned for a moment. It probably didn't expect that this person, who is not even a bug in its eyes, dared to do this, and beat it quite painfully.

Then there is anger.

The black magic snake was entrenched in midair, and its long snake letter stretched out, hanging in midair, like a poisonous whip, dancing left and right.

In the wide open mouth, black light gleamed on the long fangs.

You can tell it's magic energy and poison at a glance.

However, Lian Yi is not very afraid, as long as he is not filled with a large amount of magic energy like that time in the Luosheng Bamen Formation, or is bitten by this magic snake, under normal circumstances, the external infection will not affect his body. It's becoming less and less of a thing for her now.

As she practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art more and more deeply, it not only made her extremely powerful, but also made her invulnerable to all poisons.

Otherwise, she didn't dare to punch it just now.

However, Lian Yi shook her arm, the head of the Black Demon Snake is really hard, such a beating, her hands are still a little too much, it is very sore.

Moreover, it is so big, and she looks so small, she must be at a disadvantage if she works hard, how can she do things that are at a disadvantage?

Have to think of another way.

In the formation, the sky was low, and the black magic snake seemed particularly huge in this small world.

It was entrenched in mid-air, staring nervously at its surroundings, not understanding why the little bug that dared to hit it just now disappeared suddenly.

It was supposed to be a good thing that it disappeared, but there was a faint sense of danger in its heart, which made it restless and restless.

It writhed in the air irritably, looking for something, it was very quiet here, it was so abnormally quiet.

It made it feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, with a bang, three huge bolts of lightning struck down the sky and covered the earth, splitting the Black Demon Snake squarely, and then the torrential rain poured down.

The black magic snake was struck by the lightning and almost passed out, staring at the star, obviously feeling that the magic energy in the head where it was struck by the lightning faintly collapsed, it quickly piled up the magic energy in its body on the head, and then I was chilled by the sudden rain.

Originally, it should be watered for a while, but the Black Demon Snake found that there was something wrong with the rain.

The heavy rain poured down, making the space that was already so dark that it couldn't see clearly even more blurred. The sound of the rain had seriously affected its instinct of listening to the sound and distinguishing its position.

Unexpectedly, this was not enough, the rain was filled with rain, and there was hail in the middle. The black magic snake's fangs were looking for the bug it swore to bite to death, but it was smashed off by the hail the size of a fist.

Not only that, but it was also attacked by hailstones. Its body was originally made of black mist, which was worse than its head. Even if it was nourished by the master Moyan with the golden core of the golden core monk all the year round, it was already very solid, but it couldn't bear it. live this.

It fell down again and again, and its body was visibly dissipating with the naked eye.

The head has not been repaired, and the body has begun to dissipate. The Black Demon Snake is in a hurry.

Although it is not very intelligent, this situation is too evil, even the Black Demon Snake feels that it is abnormal.

Over the years, he has experienced many battles with his master Mo Yan, even though his body is not strong enough,

But it can block the sword moves in the foundation-building stage, so why can't it block the hailstorm made by the foundation-building monks...

It moved even more violently in the formation, tumbling, trying to keep the hailstones from falling on it, and twitching its long snake tail, trying to pull out the damn nun hiding in the dark and tear it apart.

Its hurricane was bound by the flying knife with thunder force. Although the flying knife could not kill the hurricane at once, the hurricane could not shake off the knife.

Although the thunder force on the flying knife that made it dread was decreasing, the hurricane volume was also constantly being reduced.

And this evil hailstone runs through here, falling in the rain, it can't hide no matter what.

And that dead girl, its tail swept over and over again, but still got nothing.

The pain in the body and helplessness made the Black Demon Snake roar angrily, go berserk, and let out a roar that resounded through the space. That roar had the power to penetrate the consciousness, and Lian Yi, who was hidden in the dark, paused and staggered, feeling a dull pain in the consciousness in his head, and accelerated the movements in his hands.

She knew that the more restless the black magic snake was, the more it meant that it was at the end of its battle. As long as it survived, she would soon be able to take care of this big guy.

She pinched her fingers repeatedly, and swallowed a handful of tonic pills. In the heavy rain, the number of hailstones doubled again.

Heh heh heh, her big hailstone is sandwiched, there are small thunderbursts inside, if the hail hits it, the thunderbursts inside will explode, let alone it, the Nascent Soul cultivator is even afraid of thunder As for Jie, although her Thunderbolt Formation is not as good as the baby-forming Thunder Jie, it is not something a body made of black mist can bear.

While increasing the output of thunder force, she stabbed obliquely from the dark like a ghost, and slapped it on the head with a palm.

The thunder force this time is not the usual light purple thunder, but dark purple, which she forcibly "borrowed" from Eggy.

The clapping palm full of thunder power was directly printed on its head, and it landed precisely on the place where it was just dropped by three heads. The dark purple thunder power stayed in the place where the magic power was unstable.

This time, it was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan. Visible to the naked eye, the magic energy began to spread rapidly from the head of the black magic snake.

The Black Demon Snake let out a painful howl, starting from the head and disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Lian Yi also ran out of ammunition and food, and her face turned pale when she slapped it with a palm. The thunder force not only emptied her whole body of spiritual energy in an instant, but also put a great pressure on her meridians.

If she hadn't practiced the Nine Turns Golden Body Jue today, then at this moment, she would already be a cripple with all her meridians broken.

Even so, the pressure on the meridians made her show an expression of unbearable pain.

Fortunately, Lian Yi breathed a sigh of relief seeing the Black Demon Snake's gradual defeat.

If she did such a reckless thing again, she would inevitably be scolded when she went back. If she couldn't kill the Black Demon Snake, then she would have no choice but to be torn apart by it.

Fortunately, she has been lucky.

The roar of the black snake was heard by everyone outside the formation. They couldn't see the situation inside the formation, and they were even more worried.

After a layer of formation, the magic sound piercing one's ears can still make people's consciousness shake, so what will happen to Lian Yi who faces the magic sound directly.

This battle, whether it was won or lost, left an indelible impression on the hearts of the monks of Ling Xiaozong.

The cause of everything is the five Golden Core cultivators that Mo Yan called as ghosts.

What kind of ghost image is a puppet made by using sorcery to occupy the body of a monk.

They were Taoist priests who fought against evil spirits before they were alive, but after death they could not even survive death, and even their bodies had to be used, even with such an identity, they acted as puppets of evil spirits.

The strength of the five monks still retains their previous cultivation bases, and they even continue their previous habits, tricks, and fighting.

It's just that the spells they issued are no longer aura spells, but dark magic energy. No swords, no weapons, they still have a body, it doesn't matter if their hands are broken, it doesn't matter, they just fall on the battlefield, and they continue to fight with their broken arms.

Even the dense white bones were exposed outside, and they fought mechanically without feeling any pain.

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators had red eyes, cried, and some even vomited.

This scene is really tragic.

Even monks like Nascent Soul and Golden Core have firmer minds and are less prone to demons, but seeing this situation makes them feel uncomfortable.

Lian Chen's eyes narrowed, Jin Yumantang swung eight times at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and unloaded eight pieces of the monk wearing Ling Xiaozong's robe.

The cultivator paused for a moment, the raised broken arm came to a sudden stop, and then fell to the ground in eight pieces, unable to get up again, and remained motionless.

It wasn't that Lian Chenyuan thought so, but if it wasn't, they would still continue to fight.

Lian Chenyuan closed his eyes, this fellow disciple must be like this, so that he can rest in peace, he silently glanced at the broken corpses on the ground, and secretly vowed: he will try his best to find their souls, so that their souls can return to the underworld , reincarnated and reincarnated!

As soon as the sword shadow fell, the ghostly fire of Zhaolong fell, and the fire burned everything cleanly, coming cleanly, leaving cleanly...

Mo Yan licked his lips, and fought with Lian Chenyuan again: "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, this should be your classmate, tsk tsk tsk, compared to our Moxiu, you really don't do much Let it go."

Lian Chenyuan doesn't want to talk nonsense with him at all now, he just wants to cut Mo Yan under the sword, so as to eliminate the little bit of hatred in his heart.

There was nothing on Mo Yan's face, but something moved in his heart. He released those five ghost images just to make Lian Chenyuan and his group mess up.

If one's sense of propriety is disturbed, one's mind will be disturbed, so he is not far from death.

Thinking that he would soon get the Yuanshen of the Nascent Soul Stage, Mo Yan's heart was filled with enthusiasm.

When Lian Chenyuan dies, these people here will not be in a mess. At that time, the Yuanshen will be his.

How can he be unlucky today, obviously today is his lucky day.

What about the Yuanshen in the Nascent Soul stage, and that dead girl, the Yuanshen with 90% spiritual roots, or Leilingen? ! Today these contributions are dedicated to the Demon Lord, does Mo Yan still worry about not being valued by the Demon Lord?

While thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, trying to find more flaws in Lian Chenyuan.

In fact, he had already overestimated these people today, and he never thought that they were more powerful than he thought, causing him to use all means.

However, at this point, it should be over.

Mo Yan was fighting against the three of them alone, while thinking about the wonderful future.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, a look of disbelief flashed quickly in his eyes, and then his movements were almost inaudiblely stagnant.

Although the reaction was so fast that even Master Zhaolong and Master Bixi ignored it, but Lian Chenyuan saw it.

It was this gap that Lian Chenyuan was waiting for. With a wave of his golden sword, he slashed down from the side and picked Mo Yan's arm at once.

In an instant, the arm separated from the shoulder blade and flew out directly.

Same as before, Zhaolong's speed was faster this time, all three black balls were thrown without hesitation, and with a loud bang, the ghost flame burned most of his arm to ashes.

At this time, the space first turned into a violent sea of ​​flames, then shook violently, visible to the naked eye, the surrounding boundaries were suddenly mottled and blurred, and then a group of people, including Lian Yi, stood outside again.

The building signboard of Magic Seven City is clearly visible.

A group of people were suspended in the air, but Mo Yan was nowhere to be found.

Lian Chenyuan waved his sleeves, and he disappeared.

Everyone only heard his deep voice transmission: "Go after Mo Yan, come back quickly."

After all this, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, so they went back.

Lianyi Tathagata stood in the shadow of Daoist Zhaolong just like when he came here.

It's just that the pale-faced real Zhaolong was really afraid that she would faint in the next second.

"Eat this, it's Ruanjing Duanxuan Ointment, it may be helpful." Lianyi's injury was because she forcibly used a secret method, which made her meridians unable to bear it.

Although the meridian is not broken, it is certain that it has suffered some bruises. It is estimated that there are still some small cracks. If it is usual, it must be rested.

However, what time is it now? In the magic city, you have to fight anytime and anywhere. Under such circumstances, it is only a luxury to want to heal your wounds quietly. If you don't have time, you will naturally have to use elixir to make up for it.

When Zhaolong sent out the pill bottle, he felt a little pain in his flesh, but thinking about it today, if it weren't for Lianyi, they might not be able to get away with it.

These sixth-grade pills are not so precious anymore.

"This medicine was originally used for the hardening of the meridians caused by monks eating too much erysipelas. Your contusion is also effective. The injury of the meridians cannot be ignored. If you don't pay attention, don't think about forming pills or babies in the future. .”

"You are young, so you can't ignore it." It's not Zhaolong threatening Lianyi, it's really the case.

If the meridians are fragile, how can they bear the spiritual energy that is as deep as the ocean? If so, even the best qualifications are wasted.

Lian Yi is a knowledgeable and interesting person, so she naturally knew Zhao Qing's kindness, she thanked Zhao Qing solemnly, took the pill bottle and drank it down in one gulp.

For a moment, I only felt a warm feeling slowly flowing through the meridians, and the original dull pain suddenly eased.

Lian Yi's expression softened even more, she simply sat paralyzed in Zhaolong's twilight light: "Master Uncle, thank you."

Zhaolong waved his hand: "If you hadn't used a secret method to surround and kill the black snake, and then transmitted the sound to us at a critical moment, taking advantage of the opportunity of the black snake's death and the disconnection between the magic flame, you should cooperate with the inside and outside, I'm afraid This time, we didn’t go so smoothly, against Mo Yan, you contributed a lot, just rest, I will send you to Baimei Daoist to have a look, if there is anything, get rid of it quickly.”

Lian Yi readily agreed, completely relieved, and allowed her uncle to take her away.

It's just that she didn't expect that this time she lived with Baimei Daoist for a long time, and she couldn't even think about it. Baimei Daoist said that her meridians need to be rested, and she can't do anything else, but Lianyi rarely relaxes.

However, except for her, everyone was very busy. On that day, Lian Chenyuan failed to catch up with Mo Yan, but later found out that Mo Qicheng had changed to a demon king.