Natural fairy species

The old man of the Killing Sword Sect, as the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, was actually pierced by an inconspicuous awl. The many defensive magic weapons on his body had no effect at all.

It's like a thin piece of paper, pierced back and forth by this awl with rotating patterns and a crystal-like texture.

All the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be sucked into a whirlpool, and was sucked away in an instant, not even the bone residue was left behind.

Kong Bai on the side fell back in shock, and when he raised his sword to save him, only the old Yuanying was left holding a dagger and flew away.

The wrinkled Yuanying's little face was full of panic, and he was about to leave the place in a flash.

The crystal cone disappeared and pierced out of the void again, accurately interrupting the teleportation of the old Yuanying.

The crystal cone penetrated, and even Nascent Soul had no power to resist, just like a balloon being punctured.

With a bang, a Nascent Soul cultivator fell in front of everyone, his soul was destroyed, and even the Nascent Soul could not escape.

"Senior Brother Xun!"

Kong Bai roared loudly, venting his anger while also alleviating his fear.

The old man surnamed Xun is average in strength among the Yuanying monks and has no advantages, but he is still a Yuanying monk who has been practicing for more than 600 years.

It was too exaggerated to be slaughtered like a chicken like this. Could it be that the monks of Nascent Soul Consummation took action?

Kong Bai was suspicious in his heart. The thought of whether he was a helper invited by the Tianhe Sword Sect flashed across his mind. Countless sword lights shot out with him as the center.

"The breath of the ancient demon!"

Ge Cang and Yan Yuanzai's expressions suddenly changed at the same time, and they each used protective means. The crystal cone disappeared in a flash, but those who have been in contact with the ancient demon will never forget that aura.

Not far away, the flower-carrying Arhat threw out the Buddhist beads in his hand, and twelve Dharma-protecting deities surrounded him, and the Buddha's light was deep and deep.

Back then, he was taken out of the Immortal Burial Valley by the Arhat and did not face the ancient demon directly, so the impression was not deep enough.

After being reminded, he responded as quickly as possible.

"How could the ancient demon appear here? Did it break free from the ancient restrictions?"

The supreme clear sword box is turned upside down, the moon is hanging high above the head, and the moonlight is shining towards the top of the mountain where he is.

This crystal cone can obviously travel through the void and attack you from any position.

Bai Zichen didn't know if he could see through the crystal cone if he saw the fire through the hole. Judging from the performance, it was much stronger than the fire mandrill encountered in the Black Mountain.

Whether it is the speed of traveling through the void or the agility of a pair of invisible hands controlling the crystal cone, it is far beyond.

If it goes beyond the fourth level, even if it is Yuexuan as an eye, it will not be discovered.

"It can't be the ancient demon. If it really reappears in the world, all of us here will be dead long ago. How can we use this kind of sneak attack... The ancient demon was suppressed to the realm of god transformation because of the restrictions of the laws of this world. Even if this It has been weakened by demon refining for hundreds of thousands of years, and its strength is reduced to ten percent. Without the restriction of the ancient immortals, it can at least be restored to the strength equivalent to the perfection of Nascent Soul!"

The Xingyao Sword was held in Yan Yuanzai's hand, and a streak of stars appeared, showing joy.

Jianguang unknowingly moved closer to Yuexuan.

"Senior brother told me that there was a conspiracy behind the Immortal Burial Valley. He had found some clues, but he just wanted to continue to pursue them, but all the clues were lost... It was definitely a true king with huge power in the Northern Territory who was involved. Even Rao Han and Jiu Lian Zhenjun were able to facilitate the situation."

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with the master... This place is dangerous, I will wait until we leave first!"

The flower-carrying Arhat felt the gazes directed at him, clasped his hands together and said calmly.

"Someone has arranged an formation flag on Meili Snow Peak. I'm afraid it's equivalent to a fourth-level formation!"

The Buddha's light was blocked by the black mist, and the flower-carrying Arhat attacked twice in a row but failed.

He even manifested the appearance of holding a flower, holding a moon wheel, and transformed into countless phantoms.

The black mist just rolled violently and still failed to break through the exit passage.

The entire Meili Snow Peak was shrouded in black mist, and a group of Nascent Soul Lords were actually trapped in it.

"Okay, okay, okay! Someone actually dares to plot against me again and again on the territory of the Frost Kingdom. This time I have surrounded so many comrades. I want to see who Fang Xiaoxiao has such arrogance and courage! "

The figure of Jiujiu Zong Tiezhu suddenly rose up, and a pair of treasure armor appeared on his body. There were thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious energy appearing, and all evil spirits could not invade.

Decades ago, he was led into a dangerous situation. A demonic figure set up an ambush and attacked him, and he almost died.

It was with this set of ancestral armor that he was able to carve out a bloody path.

Zhenwu Baojia has a total of eighteen parts, each part is equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon, and when combined together, it becomes a low-grade spiritual treasure.

The demonic energy revealed by the crystal cone was very similar to the demonic shadow that attacked him last time, and it was obviously the work of the same person.

But the strength displayed was vastly different. If there had been the crystal cone traveling through the void and plotting everywhere, Tieshu wouldn't have thought he could have survived even with the True Martial Armor.

"Xiang Ji, are you crazy! There is a demonic cultivator who wants to take advantage of you and me in a sword fight and sacrifice all the Nascent Soul cultivators here!"

Tang Fei retreated in embarrassment. He didn't expect that Xiang Ji's madness had reached this level.

There was a demonic cultivator lurking in the dark, and he took the lead in killing one of his Yuan Ying junior fellow apprentices, but he didn't even care.

The life-killing demon sword in his hand was still faster and more fierce than the other, and it was not affected at all.

"Yeah, I've seen it! It's just the real devil's energy, the void escape technique... Wait until I kill you, and then go meet him!"

Xiang Ji's tone was indifferent, and he gathered another black ink giant sword to kill everything with the power of thunder.

Tang Fei was helpless and had to admit that Xiang Ji was much crazier than him.

Perhaps it was this irrationality, this madness that made Xiang Ji become the first monk of the Killing Sword Sect to refine the Killing Demonic Sword by himself in thousands of years.

The ancestor who transformed into gods back then also took this route.

It's a pity that he passed away quietly after transforming into a god, without leaving a single word or passing down the fifth-level demonic killing sword.

A sword mound spread out behind Tang Fei. Within a few miles, it was densely packed with flying swords.

Over the millennia of the Tianhe Sword Sect, all the flying swords that failed to be refined and were damaged during use are all here.

The sharp sword energy rippled and collided with the Xuanmo giant sword with a tragic momentum.

There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and thousands of broken swords in the sword tomb exploded and turned into powder.

The fragments of the flying sword flew around, the Nascent Soul Realm shook violently, and Tang Fei's face turned paler.

At the end of the day, he knew that it would be dangerous and unwise to directly use the Nascent Soul Realm to confront the true intention of killing, so he had no choice but to do so.

There is no way to stop it, only death.

When the true intention of killing has spread throughout the whole place, if the physical body is destroyed, even if you want to escape from the Nascent Soul, it will be difficult to do so.

While the two of them were fighting against the Nascent Soul Realm with the true meaning of the Great Dao, something happened again while watching the battle with the Nascent Soul Lord.

The crystal cone struck from the void again, penetrated the water waves, and pierced directly into Zhenjun Du Heng's body, causing a blood flower to splash up.

Unlike the old man surnamed Xun, Zhenjun Du Heng reacted promptly and mobilized the entire Xuanming heavy water to directly suppress the elusive crystal cone.

"Friends from the railway, come and help me... This monster is so powerful, I can't hold it down with the weight of the entire Xuanming Heavy Water!"

The voice of Zhenjun Du Heng came, and it was very difficult to hear it. To activate Xuanming Heavy Water, a treasure that can overwhelm others with force and cannot be resisted, the requirements for one's own true energy are also extremely high.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come and help City Lord Du!"

The nearest Tie Shu strode out, his figure rising again. He had already used the Nine Forging Body to the limit, and layers of lines appeared on his skin.

At the same time, the light of the Zhenwu Treasure Armor gathered and condensed into a circle. The big hand of the cattail leaf fan was covered with the treasure armor before grabbing the crystal cone.

"Caught!"

There was a hint of excitement in Tieshu's deep voice as he controlled the crystal cone in his hand.

But he soon realized something was wrong. The power transmitted from the crystal cone was too weak, and any Nascent Soul Lord could easily control it.

Xuan Ming's heavy water fell, and the rushing river directly shook his body. It was more than ten thousand pounds heavy.

"I have long suspected that you are colluding with the demonic cultivators, and it is indeed true! Give me the real martial arts power!"

Tieshu roared and thundered, and the real martial arts armor on his body erupted with dazzling light, exerting the power of a middle-grade spiritual treasure.

"On the basis of the spiritual treasures inherited by the ancestors, I have added six more top-grade magic treasures, and have successfully upgraded them to mid-grade spiritual treasures. It depends on whether you still have... No, you are not in the early stage of Nascent Soul!"

"I haven't told you that you should have made some progress after practicing for so many years..."

The waves of Xuan Ming's heavy water dispersed, revealing an old man with a crown on his head and dressed in rich clothes. He looked majestic and had an extraordinary bearing.

Unfortunately, the skin exposed outside the clothes, the palms and wrists, the neck and cheeks all showed an indigo color, which ruined this magnificence.

The aura on his body continued to increase, reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul, firmly suppressing Tieshu in place.

Then he grabbed the crystal cone and stabbed him slowly on the chest.

The fifth-level nine-forged magic body and the middle-grade defensive spirit treasure's Zhenwu Baojia are all vulnerable to this crystal cone.

When it penetrated, it slowed down and made a squeaking sound. The crystal cone moved forward slowly and firmly in the protective aura.

The same ending as the old man surnamed Xun, Tieshu was sucked dry of flesh and bones amidst screams of pain, and Nascent Soul was also annihilated by the true demon's energy, unable to make any effective resistance.

After the owner died, the Zhenwu Baojia turned into a string of green light and flew out. Just when it was about to fly out of the black mist, it stretched out a giant indigo hand and grabbed it suddenly.

This middle-grade spiritual treasure struggled wildly in the giant hands, but still couldn't escape, and was firmly suppressed.

Outside the black mist, a huge demonic figure emerged, covered in indigo and burning with demonic flames.

Just looking at people has a tendency to demonize them.

"Ancient Demon? No, it's the True Demon Holy Body!"

The flower-carrying Arhat was so frightened that he blurted out, but quickly denied his guess.

Although the demon shadow is 70-80% similar to the ancient demon in the Immortal Burial Valley, it also only has the strength fluctuations of the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Du Heng's body swayed, and he had emerged from the black fog and stood in front of the demonic figure.

"Thank you all for allowing me to awaken my Demonic Dragon Cone into a low-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure... As long as I refine all of you with blood, I can achieve the final stage of Nascent Soul in an instant!"

Two voices came from Du Heng and the demonic figure behind him at the same time, one after the other, with repeated accents.