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Chapter 696 Blood-robed Ancestor

 The Black Spirit Ancestor only saw a dazzling dark green light flashing in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an unusually handsome young man emerged, with half of his face and exposed hands covered with fine golden scales.

He looked like he had been waiting here for a long time. Dark green flames were emitting from his hands, and they were printed towards his chest.

A trace of despair arose in the heart of the Black Spirit Ancestor. He understood that this person obviously wanted to kill him, and had already laid a dragnet here, waiting for him to take the bait.

This place was only a few hundred miles away from Xiaoyu Island. He never expected that someone would set up an ambush here just for him.

Moreover, the handsome young man in front of him was very strange to him, so he probably had no grudge against him.

But the Black Spirit Patriarch had no time to think about when he had offended the person in front of him. He opened his mouth and shot out a jade-colored shield, which expanded to ten feet in size and blocked his face.

"Bang." Xiao Lin punched the jade shield, and a large amount of green flames instantly enveloped the jade shield. In the blink of an eye, the jade shield was sealed in a thick layer of ice.

"Click."

Ancestor Black Spirit felt his heart shake violently, and then he saw a crack appeared on the jade shield he had sacrificed. The cracks began to spread, and in the blink of an eye they were densely spread throughout the jade shield.

"boom."

The jade shield shattered into pieces along with the black ice, and the Black Spirit Ancestor turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time, a dark green sword light shot from behind him. At the moment when his life magic weapon was chopped into pieces and his mind was severely damaged, it circled slightly around his neck, and suddenly one of the heads of the Black Spirit Ancestor was chopped off.

Come.

A ball of green light shot out from the head and neck, and inside it could be vaguely seen a baby about an inch in size, with a face full of fear, holding a star ring in both hands, and disappeared without a trace after a slight sway.

Then it emerged hundreds of feet away, then turned into a long blue rainbow and shot towards the distance.

"It's better to stay." There was a sneer on Xiao Lin's lips, the green wings behind him flapped violently, and Xiao Lin's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

A trace of happiness flashed across the little face of the Black Spirit Ancestor's Nascent Soul. The person who ambushed him had extremely terrifying combat power. Even he had no power to fight back. In just a few encounters, two of his natal magic weapons were destroyed.

, the physical body was also beheaded.

Fortunately, his Nascent Soul is still there. As long as he can escape, at worst, he can find a better physical body and spend decades of cultivation to regain the mana of the Nascent Soul stage.

After he seizes the body and recovers his magic power, he must find out who the person who sneaked up on him is, and he must be killed and avenged.

Thinking of this, the baby's face showed a gnashing expression.

Suddenly, the Black Spirit Ancestor saw a flash of inspiration before his eyes, and a figure appeared again, showing two rows of white teeth and smiling at him.

The Nascent Soul of the Black Spirit Ancestor suddenly changed its expression. He pinched the magic formula with his two little hands and was about to use teleportation to escape.

But before it started, he felt his whole body tighten suddenly, and then a cold force enveloped him. The next moment, he felt his eyes darken, and fell into eternal darkness.

Xiao Lin looked coldly at the Black Ling Ancestor's Nascent Soul that had been frozen by his own blue flame spiritual fire in the palm of his hand, and a sharp spiritual thought shot into the Black Ling Ancestor's Nascent Soul.

Xiao Lin actually used the Soul Searching Technique on the Nascent Soul of the Black Spirit Ancestor.

After a cup of tea, with a "bang" sound, the Nascent Soul of the Black Spirit Ancestor turned into countless blue auras and disappeared in all directions.

Only a star ring emitting green light was left in Xiao Lin's palm.

Xiao Lin casually put the star ring into his arms, and with a thought, a ball of five-color spiritual light shot into his palm, and the eighteen Qingluan Ice Swords also shot into his mouth and disappeared like a swimming fish.

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After doing all this, Xiao Lin's face showed a hint of coldness, and his body swayed slightly, and a large dark green aura emerged from his body.

After the spiritual light dissipated, Xiao Lin had transformed into the appearance of the Black Spirit Ancestor.

Xiao Lin performed a Mirror Water Technique and saw that his appearance and mana fluctuations were exactly the same as that of the Black Spirit Ancestor. As he advanced to Nascent Soul, the secret technique of Yi Ling became more and more mysterious.

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Xiao Lin nodded with satisfaction, then turned into a blue aura and flew towards Xiaoyu Island.

Xiao Lin transformed into the appearance of Ancestor Black Ling and came to the fifth table on the innermost side. He deliberately distanced himself from the boy Hehuan and Fairy Tianyu and sat at the next table.

Seeing that it was almost noon, there were already twelve people sitting at the five tables of Nascent Soul Stage monks, and there were still six people who had not come.

However, Xiao Lin also knew that it was impossible for eighteen people to gather together. For example, Patriarch Jinhe was also one of the seventy-two island owners, but he had already fallen into his hands, so it was impossible for him to come to participate in the Immortal Meeting.

Shortly after Xiao Lin took his seat, he suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at the sky.

I saw a black magic cloud floating from the western sky, and a shrill scream came from the cloud.

The demonic cloud has not yet arrived over Xiaoyu Island, but has brought gusts of dark wind. Fortunately, people like Xiao Lin are at the Nascent Soul stage, so a little bit of the dark wind cannot shake them.

The sinister wind blew all the immortal cultivators in the foundation stage staggering around, and the dishes on the wine table in front of them also flew in all directions.

Xiao Lin saw several Yuanying old monsters beside him looking at the demonic clouds in the void, and they all showed frightened expressions. This made Xiao Lin very strange.

He was also guessing in his mind, could it be that someone came to cause trouble? If that was the case, it would be exactly what he wanted. He was also here to cause trouble. Naturally, the more chaos, the better.

The screams were getting closer and closer, reaching the sky above the square in the blink of an eye. The demonic cloud that originally covered several miles suddenly shrank to a size of about ten feet, like a ball of dark ink, tightly wrapping the figures inside.

From time to time, the dark demonic energy emerged, and ferocious faces appeared, including adults, children, and even babies a few months old.

Xiao Lin frowned as he watched.

"Senior, who is the blood-robed ancestor of Corpse Blood Cave in Beiman Island?" A girl in her twenties bowed her hands to Hei Yun and asked.

Xiao Lin on the side was slightly stunned when he heard this. As far as he knew, among the Nascent Soul monks in the Seventy-two Islands, there seemed to be no such person as the Blood-robed Patriarch.

After hearing this, the dark demonic energy did not make a sound, but quietly hung in the air several feet high.

But after the girl finished speaking, there was a commotion all around, and even the Hehuan boy and Tianyu fairy had expressions of horror on their faces.

It seems that the origin of this blood-robed ancestor is quite astonishing.

"Jade Demon Concubine, you are so arrogant. I didn't come to greet you personally, so why should I break into your Jade Demon Palace?" A moment later, a high-pitched and harsh voice sounded from the dark demonic aura.

As soon as the voice came out, the expressions of the lower-level foundation-building monks below suddenly changed, and their bodies staggered around as if they were drunk.

"Ancestor of the Blood Robe, today is the Jade Spirit Fruit Fairy held by our Jade Demon Palace. If fellow Taoists come to congratulate me, then I will naturally welcome them. But if they come to cause trouble, then I will only have to

I can learn the "Zombie Demon Blood Demon Technique" from fellow Taoists."

"Humph, I have never been in the habit of eating such common things. You have tender skin and tender meat, so you think it is very delicious." The voice sounded again in the dark magic cloud.

When the beautiful woman below heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, her body flashed with aura, and she wanted to run away.

But from the dark demonic cloud, a big bloody hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the woman in the air, and dragged her into the demonic cloud.

Piercing screams came from the demon cloud, and at the same time there was the sound of chewing, and drops of bright red blood also dripped from the demon cloud.

"Ancestor of the Blood Robe, are you really here to cause trouble?" There was an angry rebuke, and then a green flying sword shot out from the Jade Demon Palace. As soon as it shot out, it turned into a jade-colored sword light that filled the sky, densely packed, and there was a pause.

After a pause, he immediately shot towards the demon cloud.

"Hey, Concubine Jade Demon, since you, a girl who has just advanced to Nascent Soul, still want to compete with me, you should invite the Jade Demon out."

A large bloody hand dozens of feet long shot out from the demonic energy, and flew towards the emerald-green flying sword.

Wherever it passed, the countless jade-colored sword energy was shaken away, turned into fine jade light, and disappeared.

The emerald green flying sword suddenly grew in size, and in an instant, it turned into a size of dozens of feet. With a dazzling rainbow, it stabbed towards the big bloody hand.

"Huh? It turns out to be the jade demon's jade-cold jade light sword energy."

The emerald green sword that was dozens of feet in size suddenly split into nine parts and penetrated the big bloody hand from nine directions.

The moment the big blood-colored hand was penetrated, it burst open, and the blood light spread out instantly, covering hundreds of feet in radius. The entire square was covered with a layer of blood energy.

The nine emerald green swords merged together again in mid-air, and the emerald green aura on the surface was so dim that it was almost impossible to see it with the naked eye.

After wailing, it shot into the Jade Demon Palace and disappeared.

The girl's screams, even in the collision with the Jade Demon Concubine, were not weakened by half. The screams, coupled with the constant dripping of blood, made all the monks in the square tremble with fear.

They all left the bottom of the magic cloud, fearing that they would be caught next.

"Humph." A voice came out.

A cloud of cold stars shot out from the Jade Demon Palace and shot toward the Demon Cloud in the sky.

The group of cold stars fell into Xiao Lin's eyes, and he was shocked. It turned out that the cold stars all over the sky were actually thousands of slender jade needles that were as long as fingers.

The blood-robed ancestor obviously also noticed the cold stars in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Jade Soul Yinhan Needle?"


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