Fairy Tree

"Brother Bei." Meng Huojiao cried out in surprise.

Bei Hanjin tried hard to raise his head, but the purple light on his chest suddenly turned into a lavender flame, which expanded rapidly with his chest as the center.

In the blink of an eye, it was wrapped in it. After the flame, Bei Hanjin had already turned into ashes and scattered, leaving only a storage bag and a spirit beast bag.

Six of the nine new moon magic weapons in front of Lin Xueying were destroyed under the attack of the Ziying Demon. Not only that, the cold evil spirit light around Lin Xueying was dim and almost invisible at this moment, and her eyes were full of fatigue.

There were also bloodstains on the white veil covering her face. Obviously, she was injured in order to resist the attack of the Ziying Demon.

Meng Huojiao surprised Xiao Lin very much. This woman actually resisted the attack of the Ziying Demon. Six colorful shields were floating in front of her, overlapping and protecting her.

These six shields were actually a set of combined defensive spiritual weapons. Even Xiao Lin had never seen them before.

Xiao Lin was terrified by the attack of the Purple Ying Demonic Evil. He could not imagine that a foundation-building cultivator could launch such a terrifying attack. His own Great Perfection-level Void Yuan Spiritual Shield was completely defenseless under this attack.

Even the Spiritual Hidden Shield was destroyed.

Looking at the purple-haired young man in the middle, his face was pale without any blood at the moment. He stood there gasping for breath. The twelve Demonic Evil Swords that kept rotating around him also slowed down a lot, and the magic light dimmed.

He looked at Xiao Lin and the other three in surprise, his face full of shock. He seemed to have not expected that under the irradiation of his Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light, three people did not die.

Even if a Jindan cultivator took the Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light head-on, it would be dangerous. Although he dispersed the power of the Purple Ying Demonic Evil Light in order to kill four people at the same time, it should be more than enough to kill the foundation-building cultivator.

"I want you dead." Meng Huojiao stood up with gritted teeth. Three of the six shields that were rotating around her fell to the ground with a bang. It was obvious that they were completely destroyed under the attack of Ziying Demon, just like Xiao Lin's Lingyin Shield.

The other three shields emitting different colors of spiritual light were tightly around her, rotating continuously. Meng Huojiao slapped the storage bag on her waist, and a palm-sized gold ingot flew out of it.

This gold ingot was completely different from the ones Meng Huojiao had taken out before. This one was less than one-fifth of the previous ones, and this much smaller gold ingot was shining with golden light all over, emitting dazzling golden light.

After the gold ingot came out, Meng Huojiao pointed at the gold ingot, and the gold ingot immediately flew towards the purple-haired young man.

The strange blade spirit weapon in the purple-haired young man's hand flew out, turning into a black light more than ten feet long, shooting towards the gold ingot. At the same time, the purple-haired young man pondered for a moment and took out a black and shiny palm-sized token from the storage bag on his waist.

The token surface was engraved with strange magic patterns, and there were vaguely several hideous faces on the back.

The moment the gold ingot touched the black light emitted by the strange blade spirit weapon, it automatically burned, allowing the black light to pass through and hit the empty space, and a fist-sized golden sphere suddenly appeared a few feet in front of the purple-haired young man.

Not only that, at the moment the ingot burned, Meng Huojiao casually threw out five or six thumb-sized spheres that flashed emerald green light. These emerald green spheres were extremely fast and arrived in front of the purple-haired young man in the blink of an eye.

The purple-haired young man's pale face was full of solemnity. After casting the Purple Ying Demonic Evil, his magic energy had been consumed, and at least two people on the opposite side were still intact. He had to kill them all in one go.

Only in this way could he finally seize the innate demonic stone. He saw a fist-sized golden sphere suddenly appear in front of him, spinning and spinning, extremely gorgeous.

But when the purple-haired young man saw it, he was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed "Golden Mysterious Explosive Rain." Golden Mysterious Explosive Rain is an intermediate gold spell with great power. It can burst out a large number of golden mysterious blades in an instant, and attack enemies within a few feet around indiscriminately.

He wanted to escape through the Demonic Spirit Flash, but although the Demonic Spirit Flash is a teleportation spell, it can disperse itself into black mist in an extreme time. If it is a cage-type spell, it can also be teleported.

But after all, it was not a teleportation that tore through space. Facing the intermediate spell of Jinxuan Explosion, the Demon Spirit Flash could not be avoided at all.

The purple-haired young man could only helplessly pour all the remaining demonic energy into the surrounding Demonic Blade Array. The twelve Demonic Blades of the Demonic Blade Array crisscrossed to form a black curtain, blocking him.

At the same time, the black token in his hand was also thrown out by him. Amidst the shrill roar, a group of black mist in the shape of human faces enveloped him. At the same time, these hideous human faces seemed to want to pounce towards Xiao Lin.

"Swish." A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and Xiao Lin, who was more than ten feet away, could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by several "puff" sounds, the five or six emerald green beads emitted by Meng Huojiao also burst almost at the same time.

The dazzling golden light was mixed with emerald green light and lasted for several breaths. When the light faded away, Xiao Lin saw that the purple-haired young man's clothes were torn into pieces, and his body was cut with countless wounds. Blood oozed out, and in the blink of an eye, he was dyed a bloody man.

"Pfft." At this moment, the purple-haired young man suddenly looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Meng Huojiao in surprise.

"Could it be that what you emitted were soul-splitting beads?"

"Not bad." Meng Huojiao said through gritted teeth.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you self-proclaimed cultivators of the righteous path can actually refine soul-splitting beads that even demonic cultivators despise. This really gives me a new perspective."

"Hmph, this girl will not only let you gain knowledge, but also refine your soul into a soul-splitting bead." Meng Huojiao raised her eyebrows and said with a murderous look on her face.

Xiao Lin was naturally confused when he heard the words Soul-Splitting Pearl, but Lin Xueying glanced at Meng Huojiao in surprise, frowning slightly, and her eyes shone with thought.

"Very good. I really didn't expect that you so-called righteous cultivators would be able to refine such evil things as soul-splitting beads. It was because of your carelessness that your soul was injured. However, I don't want this kind of injury. Life is undoubtedly a wishful thinking.”

The purple-haired young man's eyes flashed with purple light. He took out a dark pill from the storage bag, threw it into his mouth, and then pointed with one hand at the black token floating beside him.

The black token whirled around and appeared directly on top of Meng Huojiao's head, and the demonic energy in the shape of a human face rushed towards her.

Meng Huojiao's pretty face turned pale, and the three-sided, three-colored spiritual shields around her flashed directly to the top of her head under the control of her mind. The three-colored spiritual lights intertwined to resist the attack of the demon face.

"High-level spiritual weapon?" Xiao Lin exclaimed in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, he patted the bag on his waist, and a small tri-color flag flew out from it. The flag whirled around and then disappeared without a trace. Then, a flash of inspiration appeared above the head of the purple-haired young man. The little flag appeared.

Nine dark purple fireballs were shot towards the purple-haired young man almost in no particular order.

This time, the purple-haired young man was greatly frightened. When he was attacked by Jin Xuan's explosive rain, his Demonic Sword Formation had been completely destroyed. Nine of the twelve Demonic Swords had been broken into pieces. As long as one evil sword is lost in the evil sword array, it will no longer be able to protect the body.

So when the Three-Element Dharma Flag appeared above his head, he almost didn't think about it. The black mist flashed slightly and he was already several feet away.

But Xiao Lin's Three-Yuan Dharma Flag followed him like a shadow. Just as the purple-haired young man flashed his figure, the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag appeared above his head again.

A lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm suddenly fell from the sky and struck directly on the forehead of the purple-haired young man.

Lightning instantly penetrated his body, his purple hair stood upright, his face was charred, and his thinking fell into a brief state of stagnation under the thunder technique.

Immediately after, a string of dark purple fireballs fell from the Three Elements Dharma flag. After rapidly growing to the size of a millstone, they exploded one after another. The dark purple flames instantly enveloped the purple-haired young man.

After the flames dissipated, Xiao Lin saw a dark statue about an inch long where the purple-haired young man had stood. The statue had been burned red by the flames of the big fireball technique.

The moment he saw this statue, Xiao Lin instinctively shouted "No."

"careful."

Xiao Lin's whole body was instantly wrapped in a layer of black mist, and at this moment, a black sword light split the black mist into two parts, but Xiao Lin's figure had already disappeared without a trace. Xiao Lin's figure was seen more than ten feet away. It appeared, and his face turned a little pale.

"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Lin dodge his own attack, a flash of surprise flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man. He used the secret technique of magic shadow to dodge the attack of the man's high-level spiritual weapon, and quietly He used his magic spirit to flash behind him.

I thought that I could achieve great success with one blow, but I didn't expect that God's calculations were better than those of humans. In the end, I fell short. This made the purple-haired young man look ugly.

He was now at the end of his strength. Although the Jinxuan Explosive Rain Technique used by the coquettish woman caused him a lot of trauma, it did not cause any serious harm to him. The most important thing was the five or six soul-splitting beads.

Soul-splitting beads are made by extracting the soul of a cultivator and refining it through secret techniques. Once it explodes, it can produce a small-scale soul power storm, specifically damaging the cultivator's soul. If not for his own soul, he would have been the Nascent Soul. The spirit of the early monk is already in danger at this moment!

Although after being attacked by the old monster Chiyang, his spiritual power was completely wiped out, and more than 90% of his memory was lost, but even so, his spiritual awareness was far superior to that of ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks.

In this way, he was able to survive the explosion of the five or six soul-splitting beads. If it were anyone else, his spiritual consciousness would have been confused at this moment, and he would either fall into madness, or his spiritual consciousness would be directly annihilated and die. .