Fairy Tree

At this time, a big black hand suddenly shot out from the dazzling lightning, spanning a distance of more than ten feet, and grabbed the strong man from behind.

The strong man did not look back, but he could feel the coldness coming from behind him. His face suddenly turned pale, and he sacrificed the spiritual sword beside him without looking back.

But the spiritual sword went straight through the big black hand, and the big black hand didn't pause at all and continued to grab the strong man's back.

The strong man was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "Senior Sister Zhu, help me."

Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying beside him and found that she didn't even raise her eyelids. The big black hand penetrated the strong man's body and pulled out a ball of light emitting a hazy cyan light from his body.

A voice begging for mercy could be heard from within the light mass, begging and pleading. Between the lines, he only hoped that the purple-haired young man would be merciful and be able to give him a happy life and let his origin return to reincarnation.

Unfortunately, the expression of the purple-haired young man did not change at all. After the big black hand retracted, the strong man's soul also shrank to the size of a fist, just like the old man surnamed Hao, and kept beating in the palm of the purple-haired young man.

He seemed to be trying to escape, but was tightly bound by an invisible force.

"Bang." This time, the purple-haired young man did not devour the strong man's soul. Instead, he exerted a slight force and clenched his fingers fiercely. The strong man's soul suddenly exploded and turned into scattered auras.

And then a group of pitch-black flames swept across, completely annihilating these spiritual lights.

Obviously, the purple-haired young man did not put the strong man's origin into reincarnation, but completely killed him, which can be regarded as the death of both body and soul.

After doing all this, the purple-haired young man withdrew his gaze and then turned to Xiao Lin's face.

"So it's you?" A trace of gloom flashed across the purple-haired young man's face, he stared at Xiao Lin and said calmly.

Xiao Lin's expression was calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil. He was a little confused and didn't understand why the purple-haired young man said such a thing.

Xiao Lin was almost certain that this was the first time he saw this purple-haired young man, but what did he mean by his words, "So it's you?" Could it be that he has seen himself before?

At the same time, Xiao Lin had a vague feeling of familiarity with the purple-haired young man. This made him think deeply for a long time, but he never noticed anything about it.

Lin Xueying and the other three also looked at Xiao Lin in surprise. They all thought that Xiao Lin had met the purple-haired young man, otherwise he would not have said these four words.

"You want to kill me?" The purple-haired young man did not struggle with this matter, but looked at Lin Xueying. Obviously, he knew very well that this woman was the leader of the five people in front of him.

"Not bad." Lin Xueying replied without hesitation.

"Do you know my origin?" The purple-haired young man asked with an evil smile on his face.

"The clone of the second elder of the Black Demon Sect. After you were attacked and fell by the old monster Chiyang, the soul should have entered the body of this clone. Moreover, the so-called second elder of the Black Demon Sect does not exist at all. Are you really His identity is the demonic clone of Kumara, the supreme elder of the Black Demon Sect.

Hearing this, the smile on the purple-haired young man's face suddenly froze, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he made a "tsk tsk" sound.

"I didn't expect that my identity would be discovered by a low-level monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. This surprised me. But since you know that I am Kumarajiva's demonic clone, you still dare to come to me. Trouble, I really don’t know if you are stupid or ignorant.”

"So what if you are the demon clone of Kumaru? The so-called second elder of the Black Demon Sect has died in the hands of old monster Chiyang. Even though your clone carries his soul, it can still exert its power. The power is also very limited.”

"Besides, Kumara is in seclusion, and this demonic clone cannot transmit information to Kumara in real time. We can only know what happened to you after Kumara comes out of seclusion and undergoes memory assimilation at close range. everything."

"As long as you die, it will naturally be impossible for all this to reach Kumara's ears, and the second supreme elder of the Black Demon Sect will have completely fallen."

"You are right, but you have forgotten one thing. Once I fall, even if I am in retreat, I will be able to sense it. Then I will definitely come out of seclusion in anger and bring the monstrous demons of the Black Demon Sect with me. Yan, entering Guxuan Mountain, is this really the price your Guxuan Sect can bear? "

Hearing this, Xiao Lin and the other four suddenly realized that they finally understood the purpose of this mission, which was to kill Kumara's demon clone and anger him, once the Black Demon Sect really launched a large-scale attack on the Ancient Xuan Sect.

Naturally, Gu Xuanzong no longer had the energy to plot against the five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but admire Lin Xueying. This woman was not simple. She actually came up with such a plan to attract tigers and drive away wolves. No wonder the Yuanying old monsters from the five major sects were also very cooperative and fully supported this. .

Hearing this, Lin Xueying's face didn't show the slightest strangeness. She said lightly: "Compared to letting Kumarajiva obtain the Innate Demonic Stone and practice the hundred-changing Demonic Demonic Art, I, the Ancient Xuanzong, would rather bear the two sects." The consequences of another war.”

"Besides, as long as Kumara doesn't practice the Hundred-Change Demon Sha Tian Demon Art to a great level, he will be wishful thinking in overthrowing our ancient Xuan Sect."

"Very good, it seems that I have indeed underestimated your Gu Xuan Sect, but it would be a bit wishful thinking to want to kill me with just a few of you little bastards."

"Do it." Lin Xueying shouted softly. She slapped the bag on her waist and shot out a dark green crescent moon. Then it split into nine parts and dragged a long dark green stream towards the purple-haired young man. .

The four of Xiao Lin also took action at the same time. Bei Hanjin sacrificed one gold and one red, a pair of golden fire hooks, while Meng Huojiao sacrificed a round bronze mirror the size of a palm.

After Bai Shuangzhi thought for a while, she took out a small bell from her storage bag and floated it above her head. As the bell rang out, sound waves rushed towards the purple-haired young man.

Xiao Lin slapped the bag on his waist, and two dark green auras shot out from it, a palm-sized emerald green shield, and a crystal clear emerald green sword.

It was Xiao Lin's Lingyin Shield and Bingluan Sword. The Lingyin Shield turned into a dark green aura, spinning around Xiao Lin, and the Bingluan Sword turned into a dark green sword light of ten feet, heading towards The purple-haired young man shot away.

And when the Bingluan Sword was shot, clusters of shield-shaped auras also appeared around Xiao Lin, flashing gently around him. It was the Dzogchen-level primary spell Void Yuan Spirit Shield that Xiao Lin had practiced.

Seeing the five people coming towards him, the purple-haired young man's eyes shone with purple light, and a faint layer of dark demonic aura emerged from his body, completely wrapping his body.

Then with a "buzz" sound, twelve black full-moon scimitars appeared around it, spinning around it, and from these twelve scimitars, light gray light emitted. Black light.

The moment the black light appeared, Xiao Lin and others suddenly felt that the temperature around them was dropping rapidly. With the purple-haired young man as the center, tiny white ice crystals appeared on the ground twenty feet around.

"This is evil spirit, everyone, be careful." Lin Xueying's eyes narrowed when she saw the light gray black light, and she exclaimed, reminding the other four.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~" The magical weapons used by the five people are all genuine spiritual weapons. Lin Xueying's nine-handled crescent spiritual weapon, plus Bei Hanjin's golden fire hook and Xiao Lin's Bingluan sword, the total is Twelve spiritual weapons.

But after their spiritual weapons were fired about a few feet around the purple-haired young man, there was a violent sound of metal collision, and for a moment, the spiritual weapons from the three of them were knocked away.

"With a spiritual weapon of your level, do you still want to break through my evil sword array?" The purple-haired young man sneered, and then a black light flashed on his hand, and a strange spiritual weapon four feet long appeared. .

It looks like a knife, but the curvature is much larger than that of a knife, and the entire blade is also very irregular, thin at the front and thick at the back, and there are two blood grooves running through the blade, which looks very weird.

With a slight flash, the figure of the purple-haired young man suddenly disappeared. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's eyelids twitched, and almost without thinking, he threw nine fist-sized dark purple fireballs in his hand.

"Huh?" A startled sound sounded, and the figure of the purple-haired young man appeared about ten feet in front of Xiao Lin. The direction where Xiao Lin's fireball technique was thrown was exactly where the purple-haired young man appeared.

"You are actually able to grasp the direction of my movement?" The purple-haired young man glanced at Xiao Lin in surprise, and then a ball of dark evil energy enveloped him again. The evil energy dispersed, and his figure disappeared again.

"Devil flash?" Xiao Lin said to himself.

Xiao Lin didn't expect that the demon cultivator in front of him had also practiced the basic magic of Demonic Flash, and judging from his proficiency in using it, he was not inferior to himself in the slightest.

Seeing that the purple-haired young man could move a short distance, Lin Xueying and the other four people all showed surprised expressions on their faces, and they all recalled their spiritual weapons to their side, ready to be ready for the purple-haired young man's sneak attack.

Beside Bei Hanjin, black energy suddenly appeared, and the figure of the purple-haired young man emerged. Bei Hanjin almost instinctively pointed at the golden fire hook beside him. Send the young man to behead him.

A contemptuous sneer curled across the corner of the purple-haired young man's mouth. He actually didn't even look at the pair of golden fire hooks. The strange spiritual weapon in his hand shot out a light gray and black blade several feet long, heading towards Bei Hanjin chopped off his head.

"Qiang Qiang." The mother-in-law golden fire hook was once again knocked away by the twelve scimitars spinning around the purple-haired young man. The twelve scimitars formed an airtight layer around the purple-haired young man. Defense net.

They were able to face the attacks of several people with spiritual weapons with ease, and if the five of them wanted to harm the purple-haired young man's body, they had to break the twelve scimitars first.

Seeing the light gray black light sword energy that was approaching, Bei Hanjin's face turned pale. With a thought, a palm-sized hexagonal golden shield jumped out of his storage bag. With a slight flash, it appeared in his pocket. top of head.

Flashing with dazzling golden light, the hexagonal golden shield actively moved towards the jet-black sword energy.