"Bang, bang, bang!" The crackling sounds kept reaching the ears, and white mist billowed dozens of feet away. It was obvious that the woman had rushed in front of the old monster.
The two were fighting hand to hand, and the fight was extremely fierce. Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his eyebrows. Naturally, it was difficult to stay out of the matter. As a body-refining monk, he had an advantage in fighting the opponent hand to hand.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward lightly with his feet. In a flash, Yuwen Zhouyuan also disappeared from the place, and then came dozens of feet in front of him.
Blood splashed, and the female cultivator and the old monster were fighting fiercely. The clothes of both parties were dyed red with blood.
The left hand of the old monster from the Siren Tribe was cut off, but a bloody hole the size of a thumb also appeared on the woman's shoulder.
Overall, this woman seemed to have a slight upper hand. Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed. How could he back down at this time? Beating up the drowned dog was the right choice.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a breath, and his body quickly grew taller and larger. It turned out that he had revealed his Zhangba true body.
"True Body Dharma Body! You kid is actually a body refining cultivator!" The old monster of the sea monster clan was shocked. At this time, he already wanted to retreat. However, how could Yuwen Zhouyuan let him go? He bent his arms and punched forward.
Beat it out.
A loud sound of "Boom!" came as Yuwen Zhouyuan's punch hit the Sea Monster Tribe True Self Demon Cultivator without any waste!
With Yu Wen Zhou Yuan attacking from the side, the female cultivator was extremely happy. She completely ignored her injuries and spurted out a mouthful of blood. After being absorbed by the Qing Ming Xuan Ice Sword, she immediately transformed into a dragon with a length of dozens of feet, and the Qing Han Qi soared into the sky.
, opened its bloody mouth, and a series of thunder and fire swarmed out.
If it were a real fight, such tricks may not be able to subdue the old monster in the true self period. However, the situation is different now. The so-called missed step, being restrained step by step, at such a close distance, being attacked from both sides by Yuwen Zhouyuan and the mysterious female cultivator.
The old monster has no way to hide, and even with all his magical powers, he has no chance to use them.
Although the old monster reluctantly sacrificed a few defensive magic weapons, they still had no effect at all. Those treasures were easily blown into powder.
But no matter what, it finally bought him a little time to escape. How can the real self be eliminated so easily? The old monster was trying to take the opportunity to escape, but Yuwen Zhouyuan took the lead and rushed in front of him and stretched out his right hand.
, slowly but urgently, pressed on his chest.
In the palm of his hand, there was the chaotic sky fire that was fused with extremely hot sun ice! It was the first time that Yuwen Zhouyuan used this move in a fight, and he didn't know how powerful it was.
After sensing the fire power of the Chaos Sky Fire, the old monster was shocked, but his reaction was even faster. The armor was still on his body. In a flash of inspiration, several sharp blades appeared on his chest.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned a blind eye and actually pressed it up like this. However, his entire palm was also dazzling with silver light, which was the surface of the creation chaos art operating to the extreme.
"Pfft..." A soft sound reached his ears, and then a scene that stunned the old monster appeared. Yuwen Zhouyuan's palm was not cut, but the sharp blades melted away quickly like ice and snow thrown into a fire.
"This..." The bald siren shocked me, but at this moment, it was obviously too late to change his tactics. Yu Wen Zhouyuan's hand was pressed firmly on his chest, and then Lan Mang
A large layer of transparent ice appeared, and then a fire that was hot to the bone appeared on his armor. The hard armor was like paper, turning into powder and being blown away.
"You can go die." There was a sneer on the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth. So what if the true self-stage monks were hit by the Chaos Heavenly Fire of their own promotion and mutation without any protection. It is also impossible to escape.
As soon as I was born.
Ice-like flames began to spread on the old monster's skin, turning everything it passed into black, as if its life force had been sucked dry.
The face of the bald siren clan was full of fear, and the roars were heard continuously in his ears, but naturally he could not restrain himself. He took a breath and gathered all the mana in his chest. The blue light was dazzling, fighting against his own chaos.
Skyfire.
As a being in the true self stage, the true energy that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is naturally extraordinary. The demonic power of the Chaos Sky Fire was actually blocked, and it was in a stalemate for a while.
It's a pity that he doesn't have only one opponent. The mysterious female cultivator is waiting at the side with eager eyes. Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan has restrained the enemy, the woman will naturally not be polite. She raises the knife and drops it, and beautiful blood flowers bloom out.
His head has been removed.
A powerful person in the True Self Stage died in confusion. With the cooperation of Yuwen Zhouyuan and this mysterious sword cultivator, he died inexplicably without even using half of his magical power. But the matter was not over yet. A blue light flashed.
The baby, an inch tall, had escaped from the body.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his eyebrows, flipped his right hand, and Lihuo Xuanyang Sword flew out. However, the woman moved faster. She raised her left hand, and a green sword energy flew out from the fingertips. The surface of the sword energy flew out.
, it was also attached with thunder and fire, and the speed was so fast that it penetrated the body before the Nascent Soul could even teleport.
The Nascent Soul's eyes widened, and his face was full of unwillingness and fear. He never dreamed that he would be injured in the hands of two True Lord cultivators.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan pulled the Nascent Soul over with a big sleeve and started searching for the soul without hesitation. After a moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and crushed the Nascent Soul that had turned into an idiot after searching the soul, and took out
He grabbed the opponent's storage bag, then flicked his fingers, shooting two fire bombs from his fingertips, turning the opponent's body into ashes of smoke.
The sky became clear again, and the waves on the sea gradually calmed down. However, this place was obviously not a good place to stay for a long time. Yu Wen Zhouyuan flew towards the distance with green light all over his body. The woman hesitated for a moment and then followed him.
A few hours later, a deserted island with weak spiritual energy appeared in front of the baby. Yuwen Zhouyuan's escape from light slowed down and landed. The woman also followed behind silently.
"How about we join forces to kill the first-stage immortal cultivators. With my strength, am I worthy of being the fairy's friend?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
Among the monks of the same level, Yuwen Zhouyuan has never seen a person with such magical powers. With such strength, he is naturally worth making friends with.
"You want to be friends with me?" There was a strange look on the woman's face.
"That's right, does the fairy think I'm not worthy?" Yuwen Zhouyuan scratched his head, but the other party's expression was too weird.
"Yes, but Taoist friends know what sword cultivation is?" the woman asked.
"This...I have vaguely seen it in an ancient book, but the details are not very clear. If the fairy is willing, can you explain it to me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
However, unexpectedly, the woman shook her head: "If you are interested, fellow Taoist, you can read the classics by yourself. There should be mentions in many ancient classics about sword cultivation. When you understand clearly, if you don't mind me
It’s not too late for us to be friends again.”
After Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, he remained calm on the surface, but he was really curious in his heart. Could it be that the sword cultivator from the Dongzhou Divine Realm and the sword cultivator from the Taihuang Mountain were not the same?
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned and thought there, but the woman's voice reached his ears. This time, it was a bit embarrassing and shy: "Fellow Yuwen, this time, we will join hands to kill the sea monster clan. His storage
Bag, can you divide it equally?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan is such a smart person, he immediately saw some clues.
This woman's expression is so strange. Could it be that her cultivation level is comparable to that of her true self but she is short of money and doesn't have much money? She guessed this in her heart. On the surface, Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't reveal anything about it. He raised his hand and took out the storage bag.
Throwing it to the girl opposite, her face was full of pride and she said: "Fairy, you are joking. Since you are interested in this thing, take it and you will get nothing in return."
"But..." Yuwen Zhouyuan was so cheerful that the woman was stunned: "We worked together to kill that old monster."
"I know, but you're welcome, fairy, I'm not short of spiritual stones." Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand and said very generously.
"Fellow Taoist, since you have such kind intentions, I would like to thank you very much, little lady. But I can't have this food alone, so I will give you this jade talisman." The female cultivator was overjoyed, but she didn't show any pretense anymore. She took it from the storage bag.
He took out a jade talisman and threw it to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Then she put the storage bag into her arms and said, "See you later." Before she finished speaking, her whole body was covered with green light. Then she seemed to remember something and turned around: "By the way, my name is Maisui."
The voice still echoes in the ears, but the person has disappeared. This woman's escape speed is extremely mysterious, no worse than teleportation.
"Wheat Sui." Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured to himself. This time, he did not gain anything. It seemed that his work was in vain, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't think so. At least he gained the favor of the mysterious female cultivator and made friends with this kind of person.
A monk of this level will definitely benefit himself without any harm.
If I can invite him to ascend to the realm of cultivation in Taihuang Mountain when I see him again in the future, it will be easier for me to do business when I go back in the future.
The purpose of Yuwen Zhouyuan's trip this time was to find a suitable flying magic weapon to help the Medical Fu Sect successfully complete their migration. Since the mysterious female cultivator left, there was no need for him to stay here any longer.
After all, the Siren Clan has lost another True Self Stage Immortal Cultivator. Regardless of his status in the clan, it will surely cause an uproar. This Yuntai sea area will become more and more dangerous. There may be a full-scale war between the two clans.
exploded.
Time is running out. As the saying goes, the nights are long and there are many dreams. If you leave here earlier, you will have more chances to avoid danger. The thought in his mind turned, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan also flew towards the front with green light all over his body.
Half a day later, a desert island appeared in sight, and the city marked on the jade slips was located here. In terms of area, it was far inferior to Guiyuan Island. There were no mountains, rivers, or lakes on the entire island.
There is a big open space in the center.
Fangshi was located there. Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled by the rainbow, and landed near Fangshi while concentrating his aura. The true king attracted attention, and the true master was the most suitable place.
Later, Yuwen Zhouyuan used the telekinesis technique to suppress his cultivation to the stage of a true master and walked into the market with great swagger.
Different from what was originally imagined, the number of monks in the market cannot be said to be crowded one after another, but at least there are several times more than what was originally expected.
And most of them were in a hurry, Yuwen Zhouyuan even saw Zhenjun, and the cries were endless.