Wonderland

Chapter 477 Killing
In order to resist the Qingyan spiritual fire, the witch cultivator burst out a large area of ​​emerald green flames on the skull, so it seemed that the skull was covered by the ice of the Qingyan spiritual fire, but in fact it did not hurt the root, but was temporarily trapped generally.

But the magic fire was too powerful to resist the damage of the sword light. The dark green sword light flashed, and with a cry of surprise, the figure of the black-robed woman appeared more than ten feet away. Skull in two halves.

And the nine groups of emerald green flames trapped under the light curtain of Qingyangjian also suddenly turned into nine ferocious faces, twisting and roaring, and then bursting under Xiao Lin's cold eyes, turning into green light that filled the sky and collapsed disappear.

The black-robed woman's pretty face was pale and bloodless, and a large amount of demonic energy emerged from her body, wrapped her body, and then turned into a beam of magical light, flying towards the distance.

The skull was destroyed, and the souls of the nine demon gods that she had practiced for many years were all gone, and all the years of hard work were ruined. The black-robed woman couldn't help but hate Xiao Lin to the bone, but she also knew that she was no match for the person in front of her. , the strange cold flame that this person cultivates can just restrain her magic power.

Xiao Lin had expected the black-robed woman's move a long time ago, a ray of thunder flashed past, and the black-robed woman suddenly found a large blue light building hanging down in front of her, blocking her way.

The face of the black-robed woman changed, she opened her mouth suddenly, and sprayed out a pitch-black ball. As soon as the ball touched the cyan light bar, it exploded suddenly, and the cold air swept across, and the cyan light bar Under the explosion of the black bead, a gap was torn open, the black-robed woman shook slightly, crossed the cyan light curtain, and continued to shoot towards the distance.

"Yin thunder?" Xiao Lin's face darkened slightly. The pitch-black round ball spit out by the woman in black robe was similar to the secret technique of the evil thunder, and its power was comparable to the purple chishen thunder ball in Xiao Lin's hand. Even Xiao Lin Qingyang Jian's luminous building could not resist it.

But how could Xiao Lin let him go safely? After a slight sway, a dark green beam of light erupted from the sky mirror floating beside him, shooting towards the back of the black-robed woman.

The black-robed woman immediately felt the icy chill coming from her back, and the nerves all over her body tensed instantly.

Xiao Lin was surprised to see the black robe shot out from the black robe woman's body suddenly, turning into a dark cloud, trying to block the aura of Qingyan.

Xiao Lin was full of astonishment, the black-robed woman's tricks were really endless, and after taking off the black robe, she revealed the obscene clothes inside and a large piece of snow-white skin.

However, Xiao Lin didn't have the slightest feeling of pity and sympathy, a flash of thunder flashed across a distance of hundreds of feet, and flew in front of this woman.

Seeing Xiao Lin relentlessly chasing and blocking her again, a look of panic flashed across the face of the witch. In order to escape, she tried all means, but found that she still couldn't escape.

The witch girl opened her mouth suddenly, and spat out a pitch-black token. The token turned around, and then, under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, it burst open suddenly, turning into countless fragments and flying around.

In the sky above Demon Dragon Island, Che Lanxin stared at the huge skull floating hundreds of meters away with a pale face, with a strong look of fear in her eyes.

Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing next to him were fighting fiercely with the Nine Regiments of Green Demon Fire. Hundreds of meters away, Shen Feichen sat cross-legged with a pale face, his left arm was already empty and still dripping with blood.

After some fighting, Shen Feishen had his left arm cut off by the cultivator of the Six Paths Kui Demon Palace, and one of Che Lanxin's two red gold Fengyang swords was also destroyed, which traumatized his mind.

Now only Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing relied on the cooperation of the magic weapon to temporarily resist the attack of the demon cultivator, otherwise, he and Shen Feishen might have fallen into the hands of this person.

Che Lanxin wanted to run away, but there were two green flames staring at her. She knew that as long as she escaped, the demon cultivator would definitely let go of Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing and target herself.

A look of sadness appeared on Che Lanxin's face. Although the witch cultivator was lured away by Xiao Lin, in her opinion, Xiao Lin might not be her opponent. The female cultivator will turn around, once she turns back to herself, it will be a lost situation for the few of them, and under this person's intermediate magic light, the chances of the few of them escaping to ascend to heaven are very slim.

Just when Che Lanxin was feeling hopeless, the demon cultivator suddenly froze slightly, and then escaped the two golden knives driven by Ji Dongliu in a thrilling manner.

Then, under the astonished gazes of several people, the magical light flashed wildly on the male cultivator's body. After a few ups and downs, he shot towards the distance and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ji Dongliu and his wife also stopped in astonishment, instead of chasing, they flew to Che Lanxin's side.

"This person clearly has the upper hand, why did he suddenly choose to leave?" Ji Dongliu had a puzzled expression on his face.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xiao defeated or beheaded that female monk?" After thinking for a moment, Che Lanxin's eyes lit up and she spoke.

When she said this, Ji Dongliu and his wife also felt that it made sense, because apart from that, it seemed that they couldn't think of the reason for the sudden departure of the demon cultivator.

"Then let's hurry over there. It's good that Fellow Daoist Xiao beheaded the witch cultivator. If it's just trapped, once the two meet, the pressure will immediately double for Fellow Daoist Xiao."

After Ji Dongliu finished speaking, the two women also nodded in agreement. They each launched their escape lights and chased in the direction where the sorcerer monk left.

Xiao Lin saw that the woman in front of him crushed a piece of the pitch-black token, and his face suddenly became ugly. He could guess that the woman was obviously calling his companions.

Once the male demon cultivator who has practiced the intermediate spell of Magic Light Baizhang Flash came back, it would be very difficult for him to kill this woman.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and the nine Qingluan ice swords beside him merged into one again, and the female witch who was covered by the blue light bar once again spit out a pitch-black lotus flower from her mouth, flickering A cloud of jet-black aura enveloped it inside.

Obviously, she didn't intend to escape, and was just stalling here, waiting for her companions to arrive.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and poured mana one after another into the Qingluan Ice Sword in front of him, and the merged Qingluan Ice Sword also began to shrink, turning into a three-foot-sized, dazzling dark green aura.

At the same time, two huge fireballs condensed in the sky above Xiao Lin's head, spinning continuously, gradually growing in size, and the fiery breath was also constantly accumulating.

Inside the light building, the demonic woman's pretty face was pale, and she naturally saw Xiao Lin's actions, knowing that this person would not give up until she saw her beheading, but her own demon god was broken, and even the demon of her own life was killed. The knife was also chopped into pieces.

At this moment, he is already a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and has nothing to do. He only hopes that his husband will arrive in time. By then, with the help of the intermediate spell magic light, this person's speed advantage will be gone.

At that time, if I cooperate with my husband, I will definitely be able to kill this person, but before that, she still has to save her life, so she closed her eyes slightly, muttering words, and poured pure magic energy into the lotus magic weapon Inside, streaks of magic light hung down to protect it inside.

Xiao Lin naturally also knew that under the protection of the demonic woman's lotus magic weapon, although she didn't have to worry about her escaping, it would not be easy for him to kill her. Mana is injected into the sword.

With the infusion of mana, the dark green aura emitted by the Qingluan ice sword also shone with dazzling light, and the phantom of Qingluan that flickered from time to time also condensed a lot, a chilly aura that pierced the bone marrow, making people hiding The witch woman under the lotus magic weapon couldn't help shivering fiercely.

The witch girl knew that the person in front of her was continuously pouring mana into the flying sword, and she would definitely send out a shocking blow later on. She didn't have the slightest confidence in whether she could survive this blow.

Suddenly, in the distant sky, a ray of magic light was flying towards the sky, and behind it was a group of dark magic clouds covering hundreds of feet. At the same time, a hoarse voice poured down like rolling thunder.

"Sister Hua, don't panic, my brother is here." A piercing green beam of light suddenly shot out from the magic light and struck towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin seemed to have anticipated this scene long ago, and said "go" coldly.

The two huge fireballs beside him immediately turned into two shooting stars, dragging a long tail flame, and headed towards the miserable green beam of light.

At the same time, the mana of the Qingluan ice sword above Xiao Lin's head was also accumulated to the extreme, and a dark green aura suddenly flashed out, cutting directly onto the pitch-black light curtain.

After resisting for a short moment, the pitch-black light curtain shattered, and a dark green sword light circled around the snow-white neck of the witch girl.

A head with a terrified and disbelieving expression fell downwards, and at the same time, a jet-black magic pill shot out from the neck, and with a shrill hissing sound, it flew towards the male demon cultivator.

The star ring in the demon woman's hand was also shrouded by a flash of blue light from the Qingyang Jian, and it shot into Xiao Lin's hand, and was put away with a flat face.

Seeing this scene, the demonic male cultivator couldn't help but roared angrily, and at the same time a miserable green beam of light shot towards Xiao Lin.

When Xiao Lin saw this scene, he didn't take it hard. With the lightning flashing on his body, he suddenly came to the side of the demon cultivator, who was holding a three-inch small sword shining with a dark green aura in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a condensed sword light slashed out, and the demon core of the woman who was flying towards the male demon cultivator was instantly split into two, and at the same time, the woman's shrill screams stopped abruptly.

It turned out that Xiao Lin's move was not to fight with the demonic male cultivator, but to completely kill the demonic woman with the idea of ​​cutting grass and roots, and she disappeared under Xiao Lin's sword light.

(End of this chapter)