Chapter 1,201 Young Master, let me protect you this time

Looking at the resentful expressions of the three people, Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes. It wasn't that he wanted to give up, but that he couldn't even bring up any mana now.

Not even the Nascent Soul can escape from the body.

Lin Xuan sighed, it seemed that his death was the inevitable outcome.

After two hundred years of hard work, I didn't expect that it would end at this moment.

There was a wry smile on Lin Xuan's lips, and he reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the light curtain behind him. Although at this moment, he was crossing the river like a clay Buddha, there was still someone who was caring about him deep in his heart.

It was not a pity to die, but what about Yue'er? How could she escape from the hands of these old monsters alone?

Who said death is the most terrifying thing? In Lin Xuan's heart, there are some people who are far more important than his own life.

In a daze, he seemed to recall scenes from the past, but the enemy would not give Lin Xuan time to think. Jiutian Xuanzun's mouth showed a sinister smile, and he wanted to extract the soul of this hateful boy and refine it.

However, the other two old monsters will not be idle either. The Tongtian Lingbao in Lin Xuan's hand makes people jealous.

With the light escaping, the three of them flew away like him at the same time.

Lin Xuan sighed, intending to fight back, but there was no magic power in his body, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death. However, the three of them all wanted to obtain the treasure, but at this moment, they started fighting among themselves again, and they were involved in each other a few feet away from Lin Xuan.

, each of them used cruel methods to attack those nearby.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed when he saw it, but the expression on his face quickly dimmed again. Even if the three old monsters had different aspirations, he was just hanging on for a while.

There is no point in surviving for a moment longer. Unless he recovers his mana, there is no way to get rid of the immediate crisis.

Although Lin Xuan's injuries were serious, the biggest danger was still running out of gas. After all, no matter how far he was far superior to the immortal cultivators of the same level, it was still too reluctant to stop three clutch stages with one person.

The desperate use of Tongtian Lingbao eventually led to serious damage to the vitality.

Lin Xuan sighed. Even with his power, he couldn't figure out how to avert danger. However, at this moment, the strange phenomenon in the sky became different from before.

The turbulent dark clouds that were originally above their heads gathered in the middle, forming a vortex about a hundred feet in diameter, and the sound of rumbling continued to reach their ears.

Lightning penetrates the sky like silver dancing.

Boom!

Huge explosions kept reaching the ears, and then from the whirlpool of dark clouds, a milky-white light pillar fell, striking the building behind him like a strange coincidence.

"this……"

Lin Xuan was startled at first, and then felt that he looked familiar. Before the thoughts in his mind could be turned around, a surprising amount of spiritual energy surged up.

The spiritual energy filling the body is quite similar to what happened to Xia Houlan back then.

But upon closer inspection, the scale is much larger.

Surrounding the pillar of light, there were actually countless flowers floating, each about a foot in diameter, blooming gracefully and looking like the Buddha's rosette.

What's even more weird is that among those flowers, there is a young girl standing on each one, holding various magical weapons in her hands.

However, their bodies are ethereal and indifferent, just projections of phantoms.

A burst of ethereal fairy music passed into the ears, and the orchid-like fragrance wafted out.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and the three cultivators in the separation and union stage also stopped their movements and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, which seemed like the arrival of a fairy.

Is it the inheritance of King Asura?

Thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind. At some point, the building behind him collapsed.

However, no dust was raised, and the palace seemed to disappear silently.

Only a young girl in white clothes and bare feet was left on the spot.

Coincidentally, she happened to be bathed in that milky white halo.

Her hair is fluttering in the wind, and the bright red color between her eyebrows is eye-catching.

Yue'er closed her eyes tightly, as if she fell into a coma and fell into a deep sleep.

However, the countless girls on the bed all knelt down and worshiped her, some leaving crystal tears, and some seemed to be still crying.

How is this going?

The bright red between Yue'er's brows was obviously what they wanted to seize on this trip, but for some unknown reason, at this moment, Shura's divine blood finally showed its true face, but no one dared to take action.

Although Yue'er's cultivation is only at the Dan Condensation stage, she exudes a temperament that looks down on the world.

Like a fairy, she cannot be blasphemed, as if even one finger touching her will be doomed.

"King Asura, King Asura..."

The ancestor of the Luo family turned pale as a sheet and murmured. The reason why the Luo family in the past was able to become the overlord of the Twelve Tianyun Provinces was because they inherited the bloodline of King Tiansha Ming.

Naturally, he knows a little more about ancient secrets than other monks.

Although he was confused, he also knew that there had been an amazingly talented master in the underworld back then.

Is she the girl in front of me?

Even the loose immortals were helpless against King Asura's restrictions, but she could easily pass through them. I heard that King Asura eventually fell into the hands of the true immortals. Could it be that the woman in front of him is the reincarnation of King Asura's soul?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Luo family almost collapsed.

Although they don't know much about the other two old monsters, they can advance to clutch and clutch, so how can they be kind and innocent masters? With their city, they naturally know that it is not appropriate to act rashly at this moment.

Everyone was worried, except for Lin Xuan's eyes, which were shining brightly. The girl in mid-air was extremely beautiful. If she was really filled with spiritual power, Yue'er might have a chance to reverse the crisis at hand.

The sounds of screams and fighting reached my ears.

But it wasn't the monks present who took action, but the vision in the sky changed again.

The wind and clouds were surging like a mirage, and a magnificent yet tragic picture came into view.

The aura flickered, and the sky was swallowed up by all kinds of amazing magic weapons and secret techniques.

The big demons and ghosts were roaring, but they were just defeated troops. Ever since King Asura fell in the battle with the True Immortal, the Yin Division army that had the upper hand was in ruins.

The situation has reversed, and now they have fled to the human world. Among the remaining five kings, two more were killed in the battle. King Tiansha Ming was also severely injured and his fate is unknown.

The remaining two kings were unable to take charge of the overall situation, so they could only lead the defeated generals to flee to the underworld.

But the war is not over yet. In the spirit world, one person was killed and his blood flowed into a river. How can the hatred of millions of corpses be easily overcome? They have been chasing him all the way.

Wudinghe, King Asura's palace in the human world, although its owner has died, has naturally become a place for monks in the spiritual world to vent their anger.

This place was originally a paradise, but now it has been affected by the war. Yue'er's maid was unwilling to leave and stayed in the master's palace to face the army of the spirit world.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine palace maids come from various clans in the underworld, but they have two things in common that can serve the supreme king.

Firstly, she is beautiful, and secondly, her cultivation cannot be rubbish.

Even the weakest palace maids have advanced in clutching and coupling, and the three highest-ranking female officials are even strong men in the tribulation stage.

Plus Wang’s favorite spiritual pet during his lifetime.

Jiuying and the palace maids launched a final battle with the army of the spirit world.

And the picture scroll in the sky shows that scene.

One hundred thousand spiritual monks attacked Wudinghe.

Firstly, to vent their anger, and secondly, the immortals and demon kings in the spiritual world also know that on the surface, they are just palace maids, but in fact, those who can follow King Asura are her close ministers and direct descendants, possessing the most elite combat power. .

Although King Asura has fallen, if he wants to completely eradicate her power, none of these female ghosts can be spared.

There was a great disparity between strength and weakness. Although Wuding River had many restrictions, it could not stop tens of thousands of monks in the end. All 999 palace maids died in the battle. Only Jiuying barely escaped, but its soul was also suppressed. live.

The thrilling scene on the scroll stunned everyone. Although the battle was fierce, the process of fighting was even more incomprehensible. There were eight levels of immortality cultivation, and some of the battles were too profound even for the clutch monks to understand.

It can only be described as tragic and soul-stirring.

Who says immortality is the only purpose of cultivating immortality.

Who said that all the monks had no advantage and did not get up early? The palace maids of Wudinghe had the opportunity to retreat to the underworld, but they chose to die in battle.

It seems meaningless on the surface, but perhaps they chose to follow their master from the moment the news of King Asura's death came back.

As for why, no one knows. Maybe the world of immortality is not as cruel as people think. Although it is bloody, there is always something worth protecting deep in everyone's heart.

For him, even immortality can be ignored.

As time passed, the scroll finally calmed down, the clouds cleared and the moon shone brightly, the milky white light beams and the shadows of the girls disappeared without a trace.

Fairy music still echoes in the sky, reminding me that everything that just happened is true.

Yue'er slowly opened her eyes.

Her body was surrounded by a layer of silver, and there was an air of airiness in her movements.

Is that King Asura?

Everyone was beating drums in their hearts, and they actually saw the legendary character.

They are already at the top of the human world, but in front of this woman, they are just like ants.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the ancestor of the Luo family, and Jiutian Xuanzun's eyes kept rolling around. As for the fifth-level demon clan, they still did not dare to act rashly. Although the girl in front of him still looked like she was only at the Dan Condensation stage, but Who dares to stroke a tiger's beard?

A complex look flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. He raised his head and met the girl's eyes in mid-air.
To be continued...