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Chapter 32: Fairy Illusion

Chapter 32 The Immortal Fairy

Author: Mr. Xuanxin

Chapter 32 The Immortal Fairy

Outside the battle circle.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at the scene deep in the hall and pulled Lu Xuan's cuff:

"Senior Brother Lu, what should we do?"

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment:

"No hurry, take a look."

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Cheng Lingzhu calmed down and watched the battle together.

After all, Yue Tianya is the saint of the top immortal sect and has a rich family. Before rushing towards Fang Huan, he took out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

This is a pill that can allow monks to explode and improve in a short period of time. It can support an hour. After use, it will fall into three days of weakness. The advantage is that it will not leave any sequelae or hidden injuries.

Yue Tianya is now at the peak of the Golden Pill. After swallowing this medicine, his combat power will enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul here refers to the Nascent Soul monks in the top immortal sect.

This pill is very effective and naturally expensive. Only the core disciples of the great sect like Yue Tianya have the financial resources to carry one with you.

Although Fang Huan is a perfect Nascent Soul, he was eventually a casual cultivator.

Even if the quality of mana has been improved, it will only take half a month for him to obtain this body of cultivation, and his work is not good, and his fighting style is primitive and simple.

Yue Tianya used various magical techniques of Wandao Immortal Palace, using kite-playing techniques, and controlled them while pulling them. The magic light in the hall was shining everywhere.

Fang Huan's attack was constrained everywhere, and for a moment, both sides actually tied.

However, Yue Tianya knew this very well. He seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact he was supporting himself. The cultivation level of taking drugs could only last for an hour. After the medicine was effective, he would undoubtedly lose.

On the other side, Ling Yufei absorbed the seven source energy and fused it into his body, and suddenly showed some characteristics that only monsters could have.

Looking at the fairy dress that was so close to her, Ling Yufei bit her, turned on her pupil technique, and tentatively stretched out her hand.

As Hong Yu said, the fire of Taoism had a spirit, and retreated to both sides. Ling Yufei calmly got the fairy dress.

She breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

No matter what, I got this fairy dress myself.

Ling Yufei was about to reach out and take down the jade book again, the fairy dress in his hand changed.

The fairy dress turned into a pool of streaming light, pouring out like water, like a living thing, spreading along Ling Yufei's palm and spreading to her whole body.

Ling Yufei subconsciously wanted to throw Xianchang away, but it was too late.

But in an instant, an extremely gorgeous red phoenix robe covered her body.

The fairy dress is automatically adjusted to the size, and is fit properly. It is very suitable to wear it on the body, which outlines the proud figure of Saint Ling.

Ling Yufei's eyes were closed, and a light lit up at the center of her eyebrows. When she opened her eyes again, her temperament suddenly changed-

This saint of the top immortal sect in Beiyuan and the Tianjian Sect of the Sacred Land of the Sword of the World, the sharp temperament of the sword cultivator on his body disappeared.

Instead, it is a kind of strong and domineering majesty that is unspeakable.

"Ling Yufei" looked at the people fighting in the hall and raised his hand-

An invisible force fell down, covering every corner of the cave in an instant, imprisoning all monks.

The substantial pressure spread out from her, and the breath of her body was unable to move everyone.

For a moment, all the battles in the Da Neng Cave stopped, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, what's going on?"

Yue Tianya, who was fighting, was also affected and his body was fixed in the air.

He happened to face the direction of the desk and asked at this moment.

"Ling Yufei" ignored him, but reached out to grab and capture, and Fang Huan's body flew over involuntarily.

An ominous premonition arose, Fang Huan shouted angrily, his strong muscles rose, and his body was filled with demonic power, and he fought desperately.

His body glowed, demonic power surged, and his golden eyes were like the ever-extinguishing sun.

The momentum of the Nascent Soul Demon spreads out to fight the pull of "Ling Yufei".

However, it had no effect. The other party just raised his hand and pressed it across the air to suppress Fang Huan.

"Ling Yufei" stretched out a finger and pointed it at Fang Huan's eyebrows.

A little stream of light flashed, and the latter's pupils were dissipated and he lowered his head weakly.

"this……"

Hong Yu swallowed his saliva. He was closest to the desk and felt the clearest.

This Gu King raised in the realm of the Illusion True Secret... is dead.

The man just reached out and melted Fang Huan's soul and wiped him out directly.

That's right, Hong Yu called the other party "that person" instead of "Ling Yufei".

Such an incident happened, even the blind man could feel that something occupied the body of "Ling Yufei" and replaced the saint of Tianjian Mountain.

This incident was too shocking, and the monks in the field were silent, and no one dared to speak again for a moment.

The existence who controlled Ling Yufei's body reached out to touch Fang Huan's body.

"What a perfect body..."

She murmured to herself, her tone was obscure, and obviously she was not using the common phrase in Cangyuan Realm.

But everyone present could clearly understand what she meant.

This is a manifestation of powerful authority. If the language is not clear, it can also express the meaning accurately.

Sometimes, even language and writing are not needed.

A feather, a sword energy, a footprint, and even a lost history can become the carrier and tool for conveying information.

"If he could have obtained such a body back then..."

A gentle and intoxicating look appeared in the eyes of "Ling Yufei".

A slender white jade hand gently stroked the scales on Fang Huan's chest, as if looking at his lover.

"We have been in trouble in your land and we have many troubles. I hope our seniors will forgive us."

Not far away, Master Yuanzhao of Qichen Temple gritted his teeth:

"I don't know what my senior wishes have. Please give me instructions. We will do our best to fulfill them."

"Mistaken in?"

"Ling Yufei" heard this sentence and showed a playful smile on his face:

"If I hadn't set up opportunities as bait, how could you come?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the great sect in the hall changed their faces one after another.

"What does this mean by senior?"

The fate illuminated the voice.

"I not only want to resurrect him, but also use you so-called geniuses as a medicine to refine a true dragon-turned body!"

"Ling Yufei" slightly raised her tone. She faced everyone and shook her sleeves:

"I... the leader of Linghuantian Sect, the Taoist name is Huanzhen!"

"Linghuan Tiansect..."

When the monks heard this, they frowned and thought.

Even though they are disciples of the great sect, they have extensive knowledge and knowledge of many secrets, no one has ever heard of this sect.

"Of course you don't know about the Linghuan Heavenly Sect."

Fairy Huanzhen chuckled:

"Because as early as ancient times, I personally refined the entire sect and formed this illusion and true secret realm!"

Hong Yu, who was standing beside him, looked shocked when he heard this.

He thought of the female cultivators who were found in the realm of the Illusion and True Secret.

Fairy Huanzhen glanced at him, as if she could see what he was thinking:

"Yes, those corpses are all my disciples... Without their flesh and blood and magic power, how can we support the evolution of monsters in the secret realm?"
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