Rise of Qinglian

"Fairy Lyra!"

Xu Yunsen frowned. According to the intelligence, Fairy Tianqin's strength was average, while Taoist Master Taihao was the enemy.

Wang Ruyan killed the True Immortal cultivator with one blow, which showed that his strength was extraordinary. It seemed that the information was wrong.

"With just a few people, you want to support the Xia family? You are overestimating your capabilities."

Xie Yuhuan sneered.

"Killing you is enough."

Wang Ruyan said, his voice was not loud, and it spread throughout a radius of 200,000 miles.

Xie Yuhuan and other late-stage True Immortal monks were fine. However, the late-stage True Immortal monks felt their eardrums tingling unbearably, and various fairy sounds sounded in their ears.

Wang Chan and Wang Chan suddenly opened their mouths, spitting out a large piece of slender golden thread, hitting the void somewhere, and heard two shrill ghost cries. Two ferocious-looking ghosts appeared, their bodies covered by the golden thread. Tangled.

Wang Chan and Wang Chan pulled hard, and the two ghosts flew towards them with the golden thread, and were eaten by them on the spot. The two ghosts did not react at all.

"Hmph, even though you have little skills like a wither insect, you still dare to do the same thing."

A burly young man in a green shirt snorted coldly, pinched the spell, and bursts of loud thunder came from high in the sky. A huge silver thunder column fell from the sky, crashing towards Wang Ruyan and others, and the dense spells hit the sky and the ground. At the same time, dozens of immortal weapons came straight towards Wang Ruyan and others.

Wang Lihe and the three of them made secrets one after another, and released sharp sword lights one after another. They merged into one and turned into a sky-high sword light, blocking the incoming spell.

Occasionally, fish that slipped through the net were blocked by Wang Rumeng's spells.

"Don't be careless. Kill them first. Master Taihao may be on the way."

Qin Zhen ordered, his face filled with murderous intent.

The three true immortal monks were about to control the immortal-killing cannon to kill Wang Ruyan and others. Wang Mengli said: "Kill us? It's not certain who will kill whom!"

Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the late-stage True Immortal monks were better off. Even the mid-stage True Immortal monks who had opened their four orifices, when they heard Wang Mengli's voice, their eyes glazed over and their expressions blurred.

Mirage sound.

After Wang Mengli became a true spirit, he mastered the innate magical power.

"town!"

Wang Ruyan shouted loudly, and a blue sound wave swept out, heading straight for Qin Zhen and others. Wherever it passed, the seawater set off huge waves, the void shattered, a large number of cracks appeared, and huge holes were formed.

"What a spirit!"

Qin Jie exclaimed, Wang Mengli was only in the early stage of True Immortal. Even if he mastered the law of illusion, he would not be so powerful. He suddenly made hundreds of True Immortal monks fall into illusion. If he was a True Spirit, it would be different. .

If she guessed correctly, Wang Mengli had at least three or even four orifices opened.

She didn't have time to think too much, and quickly used a small seal with flashing black light. The surface of the seal was full of ghosts, and a magic formula was inserted into it. A shrill ghost cry sounded, and the size of the black seal increased dramatically.

Wang Chan sprayed out a stream of golden glow, covering the small black seal.

Qin Jie was about to control the treasure to avoid it when a golden flame came straight towards him. Before he could get close, the void could not bear the high temperature and tore apart.

She quickly took out a palm-sized black gourd. There was a ferocious grimace on the surface of the gourd, and she inserted a magic spell. The black gourd's size skyrocketed, it let out a ghostly cry of "wuwu", and spewed out a stream of black will-o'-the-wisps. .

When the black flame comes into contact with the golden flame, it instantly dissipates. The Golden Crow True Fire can burn the sky and boil the sea.

She frowned and quickly pulled out a black shield, which blocked the Golden Crow's true fire.

The aura of the black shield kept flickering, and the aura dimmed.

Qin Zhen frowned and looked at the black seal. The ghost on the surface of the black seal disappeared, and the aura was dim and floating in the sky.

Wang Chan swallowed the ghost inside the seal, and the power of this fairy weapon dropped drastically.

Xu Yunsen and others wanted to stop them, but were stopped by Wang Tuntian, Wang Chan, Wang Lihe and others.

Blue Sound Wave arrived in front of a graceful young woman in a yellow dress. She still had an intoxicated expression on her face, and she didn't notice Blue Sound Wave's existence at all.

Blue sound waves passed over the body of the young woman in the yellow dress. Her body softened and she fell down. A mini Nascent Soul flew out of her body.

"Now that you're all here, don't leave, just kill yourself!"

Wang Mengli said, his body shone brightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

It was very difficult for her to cast spells to deal with so many true immortal monks. Fortunately, she had opened her four orifices and her immortal energy could still sustain her.

As soon as these words came out, the True Immortal monks whose bodies had been destroyed revealed themselves one after another, and huge balls of spiritual light shot up into the sky, like fireworks.

Qin Zhen and others were immediately overwhelmed by the colorful spiritual light. The Nascent Soul of their companions was revealed. They were immediately affected and could not avoid it at all.

Wang Tuntian opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of yellow glow, covering the two Xie Family True Immortals, rolled them into his mouth, and swallowed them.

A ball of red fire lit up, and Qin Jia appeared in front of Wang Tuntian. He was now half-dragon, with cold eyes, and a pair of red dragon claws grabbed Wang Tuntian's head.

At this moment, a powerful force of space appeared and imprisoned him.

Qin Ji's body surface glowed red, and a stream of red flames surged out. The power of space was weakened a lot.

A golden light shot out and hit Qin Chi.

Qin Jia's body trembled, as if shaking, his facial features were distorted, and he felt as if his soul was about to split.

A fairy sound sounded, and a giant blue palm covered with mysterious notes struck Qin Chi. His body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were sunken.

A mini chilong was eaten by Wang Chan as soon as it left the body.

He was also in the middle stage of True Immortal, and he couldn't block Wang Ruyan's blow at all. The sound wave had already shattered his internal organs.

"Quickly retreat, we are no match, we can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood..."

Before Xu Yunsen could finish his words, a sword light descended from the sky and slashed towards Xu Yunsen.

Xu Yunsen quickly pulled out a cyan shield and blocked the light of the Qingtian sword.

Two golden haloes crossed the cyan shield and his body-protecting aura, and Xu Yunsen let out a scream, feeling like his soul was about to be torn in half.

A harsh fairy sound came to his ears, and a blue sound wave swept past his body. Xu Yunsen's eyes bulged, as if he had seen something incredible.

A mini Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Xu Yunsen flew out of the body and was eaten by Wang Chan.

Qin Jie's face darkened, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black light, flew high into the sky, and unfolded it. It was a scroll with black light flowing continuously, and a large number of ghosts could be seen on the painting.

A picture of thousands of ghosts!

With the pinch of Qin's magic formula, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Picture suddenly burst into dazzling black light, and a "wuwu" ghost cry came out. A large number of ghosts flew out from it, including five ghosts in the true immortal stage.