The dantian was pierced, and the magic power in the meridians of the surname Xiao suddenly dissipated, and the gray glow floating out of the vase also fell back.
After the Qingfeng invaded, the confrontation between the Transformed Yuanying and the Qingyuan Demon's primordial spirit began immediately.
The monk surnamed Xiao had to withdraw all his spiritual senses to deal with the extremely dangerous confrontation of the souls, so whether it was the six-sided treasure bottle or the green-faced flag, they lost control at this time and quickly fell to the ground.
Facing the Nascent Soul of the same level cultivator, Qingfeng could not easily swallow it even if it was an extraterritorial demon, and Luo Hong could not wait now.
After losing the mana supply, the giant tornado covering the battlefield was rapidly weakening. Once the Scarface monk noticed the situation in Feng's eyes, he would inevitably prevent Luo Hong from killing the monk surnamed Xiao.
But if he did not swallow the Nascent Soul of the monk surnamed Xiao, he would not know that the person behind this guy would be unable to sleep or eat in the future.
Thinking of this, Luo Hong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately pinched out a magic trick with his left hand, and the five-color peacock magic pattern on his chest lit up.
Suddenly, the five-colored glow on his body surged and condensed an illusory five-colored peacock magic image!
When Luo Hong's magic trick changed, the five-color peacock magic image opened its mouth and spit out a colorful light column, which penetrated straight into the dantian of the monk surnamed Xiao.
"ah!"
A scream rang out.
The Nascent Soul, a cultivator named Xiao who was fighting with Qingfeng, was covered by this colorful light column, and the five elements of the Nascent Soul was poured out, so fast that it almost tore the Nascent Soul itself apart.
"True Spirit Blood! This is the method you have been hiding!"
As the five elements magic power disintegrated, the strength of the Nascent Soul of the surname Xiao cultivator was greatly reduced, and he knew that he could not escape the bad luck, so he simply distracted and roared unwillingly.
However, Qingfeng was not kind enough to let the fat meat in his mouth say his last words, so he immediately rushed forward, bitten it for a while and swallowed it completely.
"Search this person's memories in recent days to see who he has contacted!"
In order to weaken the Nascent Soul of the Cultivator Xiao's surname as fast as possible, Luo Hong took the risk of using the true spiritual magic image. He hurriedly put away his magical powers and ordered Qingfeng to do so.
Qingfeng knew that time was tight at this moment, so he tried his best to refine the Nascent Soul fragments in his body. After counting breaths, he heard him exclaim:
"Strangely, this person has no recent memory at all. The last memory was three hundred years ago, and the memory after that was blank!"
"The memories of more than three hundred years have disappeared?!"
Luo Hong was shocked when she heard this and subconsciously guessed that someone had left a ban in the Nascent Soul of the Cultivator surnamed Xiao. Qing Feng's soul searching touched the ban, which wiped out his three hundred years of memory.
"No! No! No! It is impossible to stimulate the prohibition and there is no movement at all. There is another problem with this person's Nascent Soul!"
After a change of thought, Luo Hong couldn't help but think of something wrong with the other party before, especially the extraordinary five elements attainments.
After his eyes flashed twice, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the blue flag quietly inserted on the ground. Then, without saying a word, he reached out and shot it, causing the flag to turn into a stream of light and fly to him.
During this period, there was nothing unusual about this flag-like spiritual treasure. Until Luo Hong poked out his dark right hand, a three-inch-high blue man suddenly escaped from the flagpole and headed straight towards Luo Hong's dantian.
There is no doubt that this guy wants to try to take over the body!
However, at this time, a thin layer of five-colored glow suddenly appeared on Luo Hong's body. The green villain hit his head, as if he was hitting a steel plate, making his body built by his spiritual light tremble.
Then the five-colored glowing light rolled back and immediately wrapped it in a spirit ball of just the size.
After seeing this villain, Luo Hong's question was solved most of the time, and he immediately poked out magic tricks from his hands one after another, causing the five-colored spirit balls that wrapped the villain to quickly turn into a close-fitting armor.
The blue villain who realized what he had done suddenly became flustered, but his mouth opened and closed, and he could not control his body at all, and then escaped back into the blue flag.
Then, the flag flashed and returned to the life-long hands of the monk surnamed Xiao.
"wake up!"
After a call with magic power came out from Luo Hong's mouth, the closed eyelids of the monk surnamed Xiao jumped, and soon raised his head and opened his eyes.
Judging from his spirit, it was exactly the same as before being devoured from the Nascent Soul, but his face turned pale due to blood loss.
After looking at the blood hole in his stomach again, Luo Hong raised her hand and shot a green light column at him.
As soon as the green light column penetrated into the body of the monk surnamed Xiao, the flesh on his wound was rolled up, and in a short while it actually recovered as before.
Then the monk named Xiao pinched the magic trick with one hand and activated the ban on the robe on his body, and even the damaged clothes were restored to their original appearance.
At this moment, the giant tornado covering the battlefield had already weakened half. Luo Hong did not dare to delay any of it. After taking the six-sided treasure bottle on the ground in his hand, he put it away and pushed a palm away and printed it on the chest of the monk named Xiao.
Suddenly, the monk surnamed Xiao flew out like a meteor with blood in his mouth and nose, crashed straight through the tornado wall, and after breaking down a mountain, he smashed into the soil and rocks.
"Brother Xiao!"
Seeing this, the woman in yellow exclaimed immediately, wishing to go forward to check it out immediately.
Immediately afterwards, everyone outside saw a nigger hand blasting a huge hole of a hundred feet through the wind wall, and Luo Hong's aura flew out in a very weak state.
"By thanking fellow Taoist Xiao, Luo was asked to win this game."
"No! This is impossible! Brother Xiao would lose to you!"
The woman in yellow couldn't accept the authenticity when she heard this.
"Fellowly, he can surpass Qingming Divine Wind. Fellow Daoist is really powerful. Bai admires it!"
Although the young man in white robe was equally surprised, he was not as ruthless as a woman in yellow. He immediately bowed and praised him.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Lao Jiao was losing money this time.
Take it, this is the pass token of the Spirit Land!”
After carefully looking at Luo Hong's eyes, the scarfaced monk laughed gloatingly and threw out a green jade token.
The word "Cuilong" is written on the front of this order, but the number on the back is obviously corresponding to the spiritual land that Luo Hong picked.
"Senior, the battle for the spiritual land is not over yet. Luo has taken the token now. Will it break the rules?"
Logically speaking, Luo Hong still needs to fight with the woman in yellow to beat her before she can get the pass token.
"Fellow Daoist Luo is quite resentful, but you are also venting your anger on the person named Xiao. Ban advises you to let that girl go, otherwise you will become an enemy for nothing.
When you go out on patrol, you will be unable to feel at ease."
The scarfaced monk shook his head and persuaded.
He knew very well the strength of the woman in yellow. Even though Luo Hong's aura was much weaker now, if she really fought, she would not even have the chance to admit defeat and would be ravaged on the spot.
The scar-faced monk had some friendship with the man with purple robe, so naturally he would not let this happen.
"Luo naturally didn't dare to stroke Senior Lien Xu's tiger beard, but this time Luo broke his plan. I'm afraid that even if Luo wanted to give in, that senior would still make things difficult for him!"
Luo Hong held Qingyu Ling in her hand and said with a wry smile.
"Don't worry about this matter. The rules in Tianyuan City may be adaptable, but the rules in secret cannot be violated.
If Ban's old friend wants to help his nephew win a piece of spiritual land a hundred years later, he cannot do it too outrageously.
After all, if things get bigger, Ban will be involved."
The secret operation is already disgusting. If it fails, it will even attack maliciously. If it is spread, it will arouse public anger. The man in purple robe may be willing to take risks because of his anger, but the scarface monk has only a reason to stop it.
As he spoke, the monk surnamed Xiao flew away swayingly. His embarrassed appearance and extremely weak aura made people worry that he would fall to the realm in the next second.
"Brother Xiao, how are your injuries? This is Cao Huan Dan, please take it quickly!"
The woman in yellow immediately greeted her and asked with concern.
The relationship between her and the monk surnamed Xiao is not just a deal.
"Thank you for the medicine. Xiao wants to go back to his house to heal his wounds immediately. Xiao will explain to Senior Jiao later to take a step first!"
After taking the medicine bottle, the monk surnamed Xiao hurriedly explained and flew towards the secret realm exit, without giving the woman in yellow a chance to get entangled.
"Brother Xiao, wait for me!"
The woman in yellow completely forgot about the battle at this moment, and then flew away.
"Haha, it seems that Lao Jiao will have to worry about in the future."
The scar-faced monk shook his head, flipped his palms and took out a token, and his magic power urged him to send everyone back to the original room.
Seeing that the battle for the spiritual land was completely over, the scar-faced monk disappeared, so he stepped forward and met Luo Hong.
"Fellow Daoist Bai is really generous. If Luo usually wants to drink a few drinks with you, but Luo is injured now and needs to go back to his residence to recuperate quickly, so he won't spend more time with him."
Luo Hong had other important things at this time, so she didn't want to spend her time on the young man in white robe.
"It's true that Bai is not considerate well. Since this is the case, we will talk about it again next day."
The young man in white robe did not force it at the moment and bowed to him to show his way.
After nodding slightly to him, Luo Hong turned into a blue light and left Guangwu Pavilion, and kept returning to the temporary residence on the first floor of the Feiling Temple.
To be continued...