Fairy Tree

The purple-haired young man's move to escape the golden cicada really scared Xiao Lin.

In the world of cultivation, all kinds of weird and strange secret techniques are indeed endless. The soul-splitting bead that Meng Huojiao sent even the purple-haired young man was seriously injured. You must know that it can make a cultivator vomit blood or cause serious damage to the internal organs. Either the soul suffered a heavy blow and was vomiting blood due to the telepathy.

Although Xiao Lin didn't know the purpose and power of the soul-splitting bead, just looking at it told him that Meng Huojiao was hiding very deeply. If Beihanjin hadn't fallen and Lin Xueying was seriously injured, she would have known if she kept hiding it. If not, they will all be annihilated. I'm afraid she may not be able to use this hidden method yet.

Of course, in Xiao Lin's view, Beihan Jin may not have used all his strength. Under the attack of the purple-haired young man's purple devil's evil light, he probably lost his life by carelessness before using his hidden methods. .

Meng Huojiao also glanced at Xiao Lin with deep meaning at this moment, and secretly thought in her heart. Sure enough, this disciple of Dancao Mountain named Xiao Lin has been quiet and low-key along the way. Now it seems that he is also hiding like himself. A lot of backhand.

That tricolor flag is a high-level spiritual weapon at a glance. For foundation-building monks, the high-level spiritual weapons they can possess are basically at the top. As for top-quality spiritual weapons, they can mainly be refined. The materials for the best spiritual weapons are too rare. To some extent, they are even rarer than the third-level materials for refining magic weapons.

Therefore, unless he is the biological son of the old monster Yuanying, it is probably impossible to possess the best spiritual weapon.

Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, obviously doing exercises to heal her injuries, and then looked at Meng Huojiao. Meng Huojiao happened to be looking at him too. When their eyes collided, both of them were surprised. I saw fear in the other person's eyes.

But soon the two of them looked away tacitly. Xiao Lin pointed at the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag in the distance. The Three-Yuan Dharma Flag spun around and appeared above the head of the purple-haired young man again. This time, the purple-haired young man did not He didn't use the magic spirit to dodge.

But with a thought, the black token appeared above his head, and a large amount of dark demonic energy spurted out from it, and then suddenly burned and turned into raging black flames.

The black flames spread out and actually condensed into a dark wall of flames, protecting the head of the purple-haired young man.

Xiao Lin was naturally rude. With a flick of the Three-Yuan Dharma flag, the magic power in his body was transmitted through the air. Nine huge dark purple fireballs shot into the dark flames, and then exploded one after another.

The flames swept past, and when the large dark purple flames touched the pitch black flames, the two began to annihilate each other, as if water and fire were merging, emitting large tracts of red and black mist.

Meng Huojiao was not idle at this moment. The round mirror next to her was suddenly enveloped in blazing flames, dragging a long tail flame and shooting towards the purple-haired young man. Moreover, halfway up, there were 100-sized bullets the size of a human head. A purple fireball floated out of it.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen fireballs surrounding the round mirror, spinning constantly, like a huge flaming meteor shooting towards the purple-haired young man.

Seeing this, lightning flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes, and a cyan lightning as thick as a baby's arm shot out from the Three-Element Dharma Flag, hitting the purple-haired young man's head.

The purple-haired young man seemed to have been prepared this time. The moment the cyan lightning struck, a black light shot out from the black token, which collided with the cyan lightning. Suddenly, the two colors of light shone out, but it was cancel each other out.

Xiao Lin was slightly startled. This was the first time that his Thunder Technique was blocked. You must know that the power of thunder spells lies in their speed, such as lightning and flint. It is extremely difficult for monks to defend. Basically, there are Eighty-nine people can only rely on their own magic power to resist.

According to rumors, once you reach the late stage of spiritual transformation, you will encounter a thunder tribulation. Facing this kind of thunder tribulation born from the heaven and earth cannot be resisted by a thunder robe. In order to survive the thunder tribulation, you need to refine some powerful weapons. Magic weapons with special attributes are used to resist thunder disasters.

And once such magic weapons are destroyed by lightning, the monks can only rely on their own powerful magic power to resist. If they want to resist the power of heaven and earth with their physical body, it will most likely be a disaster. Few, but once unable to withstand the waves of lightning disasters.

Even if one has reached the stage of spiritual transformation and is almost invincible in this world, his bones will be destroyed and his body will disappear under the thunder tribulation.

Although he resisted Xiao Lin's three-yuan flag's magical attack, Meng Huojiao's monstrous flames had already reached in front of the purple-haired young man. It was obviously impossible to dodge at this moment.

A hint of gloom flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man. He slapped the bag on his waist with his right hand, and a jet-black scale shot out. As soon as the scales came out of the bag, they swelled in the wind. They swelled to about ten feet in size and stuck to the right side of the purple-haired young man. Arm, blocked in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang." A large swath of flames suddenly hit the shield, and the flames shot out. Under this astonishing impact, the body of the purple-haired young man was pressed against the ground, and he retreated continuously, and his feet were dragged out by him. Two long marks.

Xiao Lin pointed at a ball of golden light floating beside him. The golden light shot out suddenly and slowly unfolded halfway, turning into a huge golden net and covering the purple-haired young man.

At the same time, Xiao Lin pointed at the Bingluan Sword beside him. The Bingluan Sword also turned into a dark green sword light more than ten feet long. When it hit the purple-haired young man, the sword light flickered slightly and split into two parts. Three, stabbed at the purple-haired young man from three directions.

When the purple-haired young man saw this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Facing attacks from several directions at the same time, he was already a little powerless. Although he had swallowed a magic essence pill, the magic energy in his body was slowly recovering.

But in the face of the overwhelming attacks from the two men, the replenishment of demonic energy was no longer enough to make up for the loss. The demonic energy in his Dantian also began to decrease sharply. If this continues, even if he can withstand the attacks of the two people, he will eventually become demonic. The energy was exhausted, and then he was killed by two people.

Thinking of this, a look of absolute despair flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man. He took out a bright red elixir that looked like blood from his storage bag and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

The black token above his head was already dimmed in demonic aura, but at this moment, thick black demonic aura suddenly emerged, becoming more alive again, and a large black flame erupted from it, and unexpectedly rolled up towards the Three Elements Technique. The flag flew away.

Xiao Lin's expression changed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, the Three-Yuan Dharma flag twirled and disappeared, only to reappear floating beside Xiao Lin.

The large amount of demonic energy behind the purple-haired young man once again turned into a thick grasping demonic hand, grabbing upwards, grabbing the golden net sent by Xiao Lin, and holding it up so that it could not fall.

Meng Huojiao sprayed the flames through the round mirror for as long as a cup of tea. Although the purple-haired young man stepped back dozens of feet and panted, after the flames stopped erupting, her face turned pale and her forehead was swollen. Fragrant and sweaty.

Xiao Lin also took advantage of this opportunity to breathe and threw a Qi Yuan Dan into his mouth. Feeling that the lost mana was slowly recovering, Xiao Lin felt a little relieved.

At this time, the three rays of sword light formed by the Bingluan Sword had already arrived in front of the purple-haired young man. The purple-haired young man sneered, and the dark scales attached to his right arm came out of his hand, and he actually took the initiative to meet the three sword rays.

A trace of gloom flashed across Xiao Lin's face, but joy flashed through his eyes. The purple-haired young man didn't notice that behind the three dark green sword lights, there were six light cyan cold stars, following closely behind.

"Clang, Clang, Clang." The three sword lights all struck the dark fish scale shield, bursting out a large amount of spiritual light, and the six-point cold star that followed them shook slightly, and it was actually after the six groups of pitch-black smoke dissipated. , disappeared without a trace.

The purple-haired young man also realized that something was wrong at this moment, but it was too late to dodge, and the six-point cold stars shot into his chest one after another.

"Puff, puff, puff." A series of withered sounds sounded like being inserted into the wood. Xiao Lin saw that all six of his Void Shattering Blades were inserted into the chest of the purple-haired young man, and bright red blood flowed from the six wounds. .

When Xiao Lin saw this scene, there was no joy on his face. Instead, he showed an expression of surprise. In his imagination, the six Void Shattering Blades were enough to penetrate the chest of the purple-haired young man and crush his soul inside his body. That's it.

Now it was only inserted less than half an inch. Although it caused more injuries to him, these flesh injuries were obviously not enough to make him lose his fighting ability.

The purple-haired young man looked down coldly at the six Void Shattering Blades on his chest, and then jet-black demonic energy surged out from his chest, wrapping the six Void Shattering Blades. In Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, the six The Void Shattering Blades began to melt one after another, falling off the chest of the purple-haired young man in the blink of an eye and falling to the ground.

"Very good, you are indeed worthy of being the one who killed my Jindan Demon Evil clone." The purple-haired young man looked at Xiao Lin and said calmly.

Hearing the words "Golden Elixir Demonic Clone", Xiao Lin suddenly understood. No wonder he had a familiar feeling when he saw the purple-haired young man. Now it seems that it was because the aura on his body was the same as that of the one he killed back then. The aura of the golden elixir monk who had lost his body was exactly the same.

It was for this reason that he felt familiar with the purple-haired young man.

After knowing this reason, Xiao Lin couldn't help but have a cold look on his face. Not to mention that the mission of the five of them this time was to kill the purple-haired young man in order to provoke a dispute between the Black Demon Sect and the Ancient Xuan Sect. Just the fact that he knew that he had killed the golden elixir monk who had lost his body was enough to make Xiao Lin full of murderous intent towards him.

Xiao Shi knew that this person turned out to be the demonic clone of the demonic giant. Once he returned to the Black Demon Sect, he would let Kumaru, a demonic giant in the late Nascent Soul stage, know that he had killed his demonic clone.

Needless to say, his life is definitely not guaranteed. Even if the five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains try their best to protect him, it is useless. Facing a cultivator of Kumaru's level, even the five elders of the five major sects Zu Qi, it is estimated that the final outcome will be the death of the five Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Of course, if we really want to face the revenge of a demonic giant like Kumarajiva, it would be great if the five major sects don’t kidnap him and send him to Kumarajiva. If he wants the five major sects to take the blame for him, I guess none of them will. .