"Whoosh!"

A large number of Shura bees desperately swarmed towards the Ancestor Guang An, but as a strong man with the sense of heaven, how could he fall so easily? Being able to come here, he naturally prepared the corresponding back-up, a green jade bottle

He quickly took it out, and a delicate fragrance quickly spread out from it, and Shura bees fell like raindrops.

Although all this was very short-lived, Patriarch Guang An was not unscathed. The Taoist robe on his body became more and more tattered, and scars from Shura bee stings could be seen on the exposed fat skin.

A black breath was constantly coming out, and a stench enveloped him.

This is the terrifying thing about Shura Bee. Even though he has no cultivation level, he still suffers from the existence of the realm of Heavenly Sensation.

"What a pity! I don't know how you conquered the Shura bees, but I feel pity for you. If you can have tens of thousands of them, I'm afraid even my spirit-killing incense won't be able to solve them instantly!"

Ancestor Guang An shook his head with regret and rushed out again, not caring about his own injuries.

At this moment, Patriarch Guang An, although the expression on his face was one of disdain, he was already on guard in his heart. After all, with Lin Xiao's various methods, if it were any existence in the realm of Tianshen, he would really perish, so

He wanted to fight quickly and didn't plan to give Lin Xiao any more time to perform.

"Changing clouds and rain!"

At this time, Lin Xiao looked extremely cold and spoke slowly. A powerful blood energy was suddenly released from his body, which was injected into the black palm on his chest, and he quickly pushed it forward.

.

This is the strongest blow in Lin Xiao's magical power. He had used it once before when he pushed the blood gate, so using it again was too much of a burden for him. While hitting this palm, his aura

, and instantly became extremely weak.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The stinging pain from his soul made him wake up. He suppressed his fatigue to prevent himself from falling, and quickly took out the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

"Snapped!"

The black palm falls. This is a blow that is difficult to perform in the realm of rebirth. It is comparable to the realm of heavenly senses. At this moment, even if you face the existence of the realm of heavenly senses, you still have the strength to fight. When the palm falls, the strong wind is instantly suppressed.

.

Guang An Ancestor's face changed wildly. At this time, he had not completely escaped from the fog, he could only just walk out, and this palm fell just in front of him, making it impossible to dodge.

If he were in his prime, he wouldn't have cared about this magical power, but now that he has handed over his natal magic weapon to Patriarch Fuyun, his own essence and blood are not lacking. In addition, he has reversed the years and restored himself to top combat effectiveness.

, having persisted in the sea of ​​blood for too long, he is no longer in peak condition.

Nowadays, he is only able to win in battles due to his strong physical body and his understanding of the Dao in the realm of heavenly senses. The Shura Bee just now has injured him, so although his realm is still there, his whole person is unprecedented.

of weakness.

He thought about giving up his body, but he still hesitated. After all, this place was different from what he predicted before coming. There were too many variables, and he had no doubt that if he was weak, his two allies would not let him

Go back alive.

"boom!"

This thought was like lightning flashing across the mind of Patriarch Guang An. He formed a seal with his hands and suddenly touched the big black hand. But at the moment of contact, a trace of alert suddenly came through his heart, and he shouted

A voice: "Not good!"

"Crash!"

It was already too late. Just as Guang An Ancestor was attacking, the green fingertips quickly collapsed and turned into a rare heavy rain, pouring on the sea of ​​blood where he was.

It is a kind of magical power that Lin Xiao realized at the Rain Gate. This is his understanding of rain. Normally he cannot display it, but with this cloud-turning and rain-turning palm, he can display it. This is the truly terrifying power of this palm.

This kind of perception is extremely cherished, because it is related to the foundation of being able to enter the realm of heavenly senses in the future. This is also the reason why many old monsters chose to enter the four gates even though they knew they would die.

Enlightenment will be equivalent to half a foot stepping into the realm of heavenly awareness.

At this time, when the rain fell, a strange picture suddenly appeared in front of the Ancestor Guang An. A fat lady was sitting under the eaves. Opposite her was a five or six year old child.

, naked and kneeling in the rain with a look of grievance.

His back was covered with scars, and his eyes were filled with endless hatred, but they were interrupted by the rain and had to choose to close his eyes.

"I hate! I hate why I have such a life. I would rather be a child of an ordinary family than become someone else's plaything. I hate it!"

Ancestor Guang An murmured, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he had really returned to that rainy season, that rain.

Lin Xiao didn't know who the woman was, nor what kind of story happened on that rainy day. Even to a child kneeling in the rain, he was indifferent, because this was the other person's life, and if he sympathized with the other person,

, he is the one who dies. He does not have this kind of compassion. It can only be said that poor people must be hateful.

"open!"

Seeing that his magical power was working, Lin Xiao shouted softly. The Hunyuan Bell in his right hand shook slightly, and a blood-red lightning leopard rushed out from it, and quickly used its bloody claws to

, looking into the Guang An Ancestor who was lost in memories.

"Hiss!"

The Lightning Leopard's eyes revealed a ferocious light, and its sharp claws instantly tore the Guang An Ancestor's body into two pieces, and a large amount of blood rained on the sea of ​​blood.

If it was Guang An Ancestor in his heyday, he would not have been successfully attacked by this sneak attack. Unfortunately, he was not in that state, so in the end, Lin Xiao could only take advantage of a loophole.

"hiss!"

Ancestor Guang An let out a scream, and a look of hatred suddenly burst out from his eyes. His head was thrown away. It could be vaguely seen that there were some water marks under his eyes. I don't know if they were tears.

, or it was caused by the rain just now.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the head of Guang An Ancestor exploded, and a human-sized soul inside quickly flew out, looked at Lin Xiao's expression, and said full of hatred: "You are very good, you can actually let me

Give up the body, but all this is just that, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

From the time of the battle to now, it was only a very short period of time, but Lin Xiao's layout was precise, and he gradually made the opponent think that he was trying his best, self-destructing magic weapons one by one, and finally used his magical power to destroy them in one fell swoop.

Although it was a sneak attack, he was able to escape from the fifth level of heaven and fight against a powerful person with the sense of heaven. Such a record is enough to be proud of.

In the Guanghan Palace, Lin Xiao had already seen the power of the soul when he fought with Beiming Qinghe. Now he naturally took into account the reaction of Guang An Ancestor. His expression was cold and he stepped on the lightning.

On the leopard's back, he quickly rushed towards the opponent's soul.

All of this was accomplished in a very short period of time. As soon as the ancestor of Guang An came out of his body, he felt that his eyes were blurred and a wooden stick was smashed into his face.

He is the body of the soul, and he is not afraid of magic weapons, let alone an ordinary wooden stick. He said with a sneer on his face: "You kid, your magic weapon was destroyed by self-explosion, right? You actually used a wooden stick to do it."

Out!"

If you are a monk who participated in the battle of Guanghan Palace, you will definitely know the power of the magic pestle in Lin Xiao's hand. It is a pity that Guang An Ancestor never participated in it, and many people kept silent about it afterwards.

This made Guang An Ancestor completely unaware of Lin Xiao's existence.

"Snapped!"

The Demon-Conquering Pestle hit the Ancestor Guang An's soul, and a stinging pain swept through his soul in an instant, penetrating into his most original soul, causing his soul to almost collapse at this moment. After all,

His cultivation level was far different from that of Bei Ming Qinghe, and he was unable to withstand the blow of the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

"The seal is released!"

Lin Xiao snorted coldly, quickly made a complicated mark with both hands, and quickly landed on the Lightning Leopard.

This is one of the manipulation methods recorded in the Hunyuan Bell. The longer a creature enters the Hunyuan Bell, the more seals will exist in its body. Over time, no matter how powerful the monster is, it will be difficult to escape from the Hunyuan Bell.

Control, this is the true sense of control. Liu Biao back then was completely in the opposite direction.

As Lin Xiao's mark was struck, the vertical eye between the Lightning Leopard's brows suddenly revealed a gap, and an aura of the Heavenly Sensation Realm came from it, and its whole body was also glowing with blood at this moment.

This lightning leopard was once extremely powerful, but was sealed by the Hunyuan Bell. Nine layers of seals were placed in the position of the vertical eye. Now Lin Xiao can only unlock one layer. Although he has the aura of heaven, his strength is not

, it’s just to achieve the sense of heaven.

This is a hidden method of Lin Xiao. Facing the Yuanshen of the strong Heavenly Sense, if he does not have the strength of the Heavenly Sense realm, it is impossible to truly eliminate him. Maybe the genuine Demon Subduing Pestle can. Now the one in his hand

But it can't, so it can only break the seal.

The nine seals are equivalent to the nine restrictions on the Lightning Leopard. Lin Xiao can only unlock the first three, because this is his own limit, but he does not dare to try easily, because monsters that have reached the realm of heavenly senses

, both possess spiritual intelligence, but what he worries about is the backlash from the other party, which would be more than worth the gain.

"Roar!"

The Lightning Leopard regained its strength and let out a roar that shook the sky. It stared at the extremely weak Yuan Shen with laughter in his mouth. After all, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a great tonic for monsters.

"not good!"

"You dare!"

At this moment, in the center of the blood sea, two people shouted angrily at the same time, it was Ancestor Mei and Ancestor Fuyun.

They felt the cultivation of the Heavenly Sensation Realm coming from the front, as well as the sorrow coming from the natal magic weapon of Guang An Ancestor. They were all mentally refined people, so they naturally understood what this meant. Someone blocked the Guang An Ancestor.

, and he may have been killed.

Although they have already thought about this outcome, they will kill Guang An Ancestor no matter what happens, because the collection of an ancestor is enough to make them tempted, and the opponent's weakness gives them a chance.

But now that Patriarch Guang An died at the hands of others, this is another definition. People outside must think that they killed Patriarch Guang An, and they will be blamed for others.

"Not only are these two boys here, but there are others. We can't hesitate any longer. If fellow Daoist Guang An is not dead, we still have a chance of winning!"

Ancestor Fuyun waved his hand and offered up a golden spirit ship. The silver runes on it kept flashing. He grabbed Xu De and rode the wind and waves away. This was his hidden method. His speed was ten times faster than before.

More than times.

"snort!"

At the same time, Ancestor Mei also snorted coldly. The forbidden flag in his hand radiated golden light and quickly tore open the sea of ​​​​blood. His figure instantly appeared in front of the spirit ship. His speed was actually faster than that of Ancestor Fuyun.

Much faster.

(Second update completed!)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like