Fairy Tree

The big hand of magic light retracted into the right hand of the purple-haired young man. The magic light dissipated, and the soul of the old man surnamed Hao had been compressed to the size of a fist, floating on the palm of the purple-haired young man's right hand.

The sound of begging for mercy came from the light ball, but the purple-haired young man had a playful expression on his face, glanced at the light ball, and then stuffed the light ball directly into his mouth.

A shrill scream came out, and then stopped abruptly. The purple-haired young man chewed twice gently, then swallowed it, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin and others were horrified. Demonic monks practice demonic skills. In the final analysis, they are just different from immortal monks in terms of their skills. However, the purple-haired young man in front of them has almost entered the path of evil.

Only a very small number of evil spirits will strengthen their own cultivation by devouring the souls of monks, which can be described as extremely evil.

This kind of demonic skill that nourishes one's own soul by devouring the monk's soul, as long as it appears in the world of cultivation, it will basically be quickly chased and intercepted by a large number of immortal cultivators. In the end, there is a high probability that it will be unable to escape and be completely killed.

After the purple-haired young man devoured the soul of the old man surnamed Hao, he seemed to have just done a trivial thing, nothing unusual at all. And after doing all this, he stood with his hands behind his back again without making any further movements.

The strong man and the slender monk at the end looked at each other, both seeing the ugly expression on the other's face. The last man in gray robe was rushing towards them with a ferocious smile on his face.

The whole body is covered with human faces, which makes people’s scalp numb.

The strong man glanced at the purple-haired young man with a fearful look on his face, and then used his spiritual weapon flying sword to shoot towards the gray-robed man.

At the same time, his mind was racing with thoughts. The two of them were determined to kill the remaining gray-robed man. Otherwise, even if they wanted to escape, under the swift speed of the gray-robed man, It can't be done either.

Once the two of them killed the gray-robed man, he was still hesitant about whether to escape. This was not because he was out of kindness and wanted to continue completing the mission entrusted to him by Patriarch Chiyang.

Anyway, even if he fails to complete the task, I think that Patriarch Chiyang will not kill them directly. Moreover, Patriarch Chiyang has already left a backup plan. Although the purple-haired young man is unpredictable, with the five Senior Sisters Zhu around, he may not be able to do it. Take it down.

The only thing he was worried about was that once the two of them killed the last gray-robed man, would the purple-haired young man take action himself? And will my senior sister Zhu take action to stop it?

These are all uncertain factors. What he is thinking about now is no longer to obtain the innate evil stone, but how to save his own life.

He naturally didn't want to put his life in the hands of others, so he was almost certain that once he killed the last gray-robed man, the purple-haired young man would definitely take action.

Thinking of this, a chill flashed through the eyes of the strong man. He patted the bag on his waist, and a hexagonal shield shining with a hazy green light floated out of it.

Floating beside him, spinning constantly.

"Junior Brother Gongsun, you pester him for a while, and I will use my secret technique to kill him in one fell swoop."

When the "Junior Brother Gongsun" heard this, he responded without doubting that he was there, and then controlled the magical weapon to fight with the last gray-robed man.

After this fight, the "Junior Brother Gongsun" had already figured out the characteristics of the person controlled by the spirit and demon energy. He used his quick speed to get close to him, and then used the spirit-controlling demon energy.

As long as you are a little careless, you will be accused of spiritual and demonic energy invading your body, and then it will be impossible to save yourself.

Therefore, when he was fighting with the gray-robed man, he would deliberately keep a distance, and there would always be a blue light surrounding him, which was emitted from a lamp-shaped magic weapon above his head.

This soul-protecting lamp is a primary spiritual weapon that he obtained at great cost. It can not only block the attacks of ordinary spiritual weapons, but most importantly, it can also defend against spell attacks.

Some magic skills are tangible and intangible, killing enemies without a trace. The spirit-controlling magic skill is this type of magic skill. If you have not seen similar skills before, you may be able to eat them with just one photo. A big loss.

After all, ordinary shield-type magic weapons cannot stop the spirit-controlling demonic energy at all, and as long as it penetrates the body once, it is basically hopeless.

This is also the fundamental reason why he can survive until now, but the soul-controlling demonic energy can switch between reality and reality. Although he can resist the demonic energy entering his body, it is not easy to kill the gray-robed man.

When the strong man saw that his "Junior Brother Gongsun" had indeed blocked the attack of the gray-robed man for him, a hint of joy appeared on his face. Then he raised one palm up in front of his chest and began to chant obscure spells from his mouth.

A blue light ball the size of a thumb appeared in front of him, and it expanded rapidly, becoming the size of a fist in the blink of an eye.

Tiny cyan lightning also began to appear on the surface of the light group, which was so densely packed that it almost enveloped the entire light group.

Xiao Lin, who was more than ten feet away, heard the "crackling" sound of lightning, with a surprised expression on his face. The ball of thunder became louder and louder with the strong man's spell, and the thunder energy contained in it became more and more powerful. .

The energy contained in it even made Xiao Lin wary.

However, Xiao Lin didn't make any move. Even if the strong man really threw the thunder ball at him, he could still avoid it with the help of magic dodge.

Moreover, Xiao Lin did not think that the thunderball that the strong man had worked so hard to condense was to deal with him. His biggest threat now was naturally the last gray-robed man and the purple-haired young man.

The person Xiao Lin was most afraid of at the moment was the purple-haired young man. The purple-haired young man gave him an unfathomable and profound feeling. He had never felt this kind of feeling from a foundation-building monk.

This made him full of vigilance, and their mission this time was to kill the purple-haired young man. Thinking of the five major sects, each of them carefully selected a foundation-building disciple, just to kill the purple-haired young man.

You don't need to think about it to know that this purple-haired young man is definitely not simple. You must know that Lin Xueying alone is definitely not something that ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators can deal with.

Therefore, Xiao Lin had no intention of taking action until he received Lin Xueying's order to take action against the purple-haired young man.

The obscure spell sounds were very clear on the top of the mountain. The thunderball in front of the strong man was already the size of a washbasin, and the tiny lightning bolts were as thick as a finger.

Xiao Lin noticed that the strong man's face began to turn pale. It was obvious that the price paid for using this secret technique was not small.

After a while, the thunder ball in front of the strong man had reached an extremely terrifying level, with a diameter of about ten feet, and the lightning flashing on it was as thick as a baby's arm.

At this moment, the strong man's face was frighteningly pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but there was a sneer on his face. It was obvious that the secret technique was nearly completed and he was no longer afraid of being interrupted midway.

The purple-haired young man glanced at the strong man with a cold look on his face. He had no intention of taking action, and his expression was not wavering at all, as if he had not seen the huge thunder ball.

The obscure spells suddenly stopped, and then the strong man patted the bag on his waist, and a talisman with a light golden aura flew out.

When the talisman saw the wind burning, streaks of golden light shot out. The man in gray robe happened to rush in front of the "Junior Brother Gongsun", and his body was filled with spirit-controlling demonic energy, wrapping him up from all directions.

Junior Brother Gongsun's face was pale, but he did not show any fear. He was obviously full of confidence in the green light from the soul-protecting lamp above his head.

With the protection of the soul-protecting lamp, he is not afraid of the gray-robed man's soul-controlling demonic energy, but it is basically impossible to kill the gray-robed man himself.

At this time, strands of golden light criss-crossed and came in front of him and the gray-robed man. In his surprised eyes, these golden lights formed a huge golden cage, wrapping him and the gray-robed man.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but change his face, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Fang, what are you doing?" There was deep anger in his tone.

The strong man seemed not to have heard anything. When he saw his junior brother and the gray-robed man being enveloped by the Dzogchen-level primary spell "Golden Light Cage", a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Almost without thinking, the strong man fired a burst of magic power and pushed the golden light cage towards the purple-haired young man.

The purple-haired young man had a sneer on his lips, but his body remained motionless, letting the golden light cage fly to a position less than three feet in front of him.

Seeing the purple-haired young man being so supportive, the strong man couldn't help but have a ferocious smile on his face: "Since you don't know how to live or die, let me give you a ride."

The huge thunder ball in front of him suddenly turned into a cyan rainbow and shot towards the purple-haired young man.

"Fang Tiancheng, you actually plot against me. Even if I turn into a ghost, I will never let you go." Now, how could the slender Gu Xuan Sect disciple not know that he had been betrayed by his senior brother.

This made him so angry that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then started to curse loudly.

But being trapped in the "golden light cage", it is impossible to break through it in a short time, and my senior brother Fang deliberately sent out the wood-shaking thunder ball. Although this secret technique has a relatively slow casting speed, It seems a bit tasteless.

However, once it is released, the power is surprisingly great. Ordinary foundation-building monks, even if they are in the Dzogchen realm, will die on the spot under this regretful wooden thunder ball.

Moreover, this secret technique is also a powerful group attack technique. Once it explodes, the surrounding area will be covered by its power for more than ten feet.

After throwing the Thunder Light Ball, the strong man almost didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and turned into a ray of green light, flying towards the crack where he came from, actually trying to escape.

"Boom~" The thunder suddenly exploded when it was still two feet away from the purple-haired young man. Green light flashed and thunder roared.

The slender inner disciple of the Ancient Xuan Sect, the gray-robed man, and the purple-haired young man were all wrapped in the lightning.

Xiao Lin and others could not help but take a few steps back to avoid the scattered lightning.