There was a trace of ridicule in Huilan's eyes. Naturally, she would not wait for the other party to cast a spell, nor was she interested in getting entangled with a few irrelevant juniors here. The top priority was to find the aura of the elf doll again.
Thinking of this, Huilan gave a light scold, stretched out a long white jade finger, and pointed it gently in front of her. The movement was very gentle, so gentle that there was no trace of human fireworks.
However, the power was extraordinary. From the purple mist directly in front of Huilan, there was a muffled groan, and it was obvious that the people inside had suffered a small loss.
"Eh!" There was a trace of surprise on Princess Desert Wolf's face, and she put away her playful expression. In terms of power, the "Yin Wolf Finger" she just used was enough to compare with the top magic weapons, even the masters of the True Lord stage.
, if you take a hit without knowing it, you will also suffer a small loss. Needless to say, if a real-life monk takes a hit, he will definitely explode and die.
However, the other party is okay? From the muffled groan, it can be heard that he only suffered a minor injury. Isn't the other party an ordinary true master monk?
It seems that the situation is more troublesome than I imagined. These juniors should not take it too lightly.
When Princess Desert Wolf thought this way, seven clouds of purple mist had joined together, trapping her in the center.
The mist surged, squirming like a living creature, full of mysterious and weird aura.
Although the Desert Wolf Princess Huilan is no longer careless, she naturally does not take these mere True Master-level monks too seriously. She raised her slender hands to form a lotus-shaped seal.
She lightly scolded: "Quiet!" Hui Lan's white palm suddenly shone brightly, a strange fragrance floated faintly, and a lotus flower bloomed. This flower was gathered by spiritual power and was extremely beautiful. It spun around like purple mist and flew away.
Seemingly slow but actually urgent, a majestic demonic power came from the lotus.
What kind of magical power is this? The seven black-robed monks in the purple mist all looked frightened. The opponent seemed to be no ordinary demon clan of the True Lord stage. This time, they really kicked down the iron plate.
The corner of the mouth was bitter, but naturally a few people would not stand stupidly. The flags were waved, and along with the low sound of curses, a small piece of purple mist flew out and turned into a python about ten feet thick in mid-air. Its eyes were dotted
The blood red color looked like it was bitten by a lotus flower.
"Humph!" Huilan narrowed her eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand, and a stream of spiritual light spread out with the lotus as the center.
Upon contact with it, the python's eyes showed pain, and its body gradually began to melt like ice and snow under the scorching sun...
What a terrifying magical power! Not to mention those few Xuanpao true master-level immortal cultivators, even Yu Wen Zhouyuan couldn't help but secretly gasp in his heart, and he had even more thoughts of fear towards the eldest princess of the Desert Wolf tribe.
The opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come back again. While the other party is trapped, Yuwen Zhouyuan wants to sneak away quietly. Anyway, after smearing the flower juice on his body, Xiao Xuanji's smell has been covered up.
Yuwen Zhouyuan quietly turned into an inconspicuous gray-white startling rainbow and wandered away.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew very slowly, trying to contain the spiritual energy on his body and being cautious along the way. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not want others to find his traces again.
The Lost Sect is so big, it seems that it is not easy to find the teleportation array, especially now that the entire sect is in a war, and the restrictions are wide open everywhere, it will be even more difficult!
"It seems that we need to arrest a person and use the method of searching for his soul." Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
As soon as he thought of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's light dimmed, fell down, and hid behind a stone wall somewhere.
After a while, a monk came into view. This man was dressed as a servant of the Lost Sect, but his expression was panicked and he looked sneaky.
His cultivation level is not low, he is in the middle stage of a true master.
After breaking through the iron shoes and finding no place, it took no effort to get there. Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly released his spiritual consciousness. There was no other demon cultivator nearby. A faint flash of strange light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he raised his hand and a green light appeared.
Flying out.
He came up behind the man silently and turned into a giant sword. However, to Yuwen Zhouyuan's surprise, the man actually turned around and spit out a short fork-shaped magic weapon from his mouth.
He blocked the giant sword.
"Huh?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise. The other party was so light and easy, and he didn't look like an ordinary real-life monk.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a strange aura from him.
Extremely pure demonic power! As we all know, even if a monk practices demonic skills, he is still a human being, so the demonic power produced in his body will not be so pure.
"Hmph, it turns out that some old demon in the True Lord stage is distracted. It's unlucky for you to meet me." Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, and if he didn't hold back, the chaotic sky fire flew out and turned into a fireball the size of a head, booming.
It slammed down towards the opponent with a loud force.
When the monk saw it, his face changed drastically and he glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely. Extremely pure demonic power spurted out from his body and turned into a big black hand, trying to hold the fireball.
The power of Chaos Sky Fire is extraordinary. Even if it is compared to the top-level magic weapons, it is not inferior at all. Not only did the demonic energy not stop the fireball, but it was quickly eroded and ignited...
"Ah!" A scream reached his ears, and the flames quickly spread to the monk. The man was cut open and fell down, but a wisp of black light flew out from his body.
Want to run away? A sneer appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face. He raised his left hand and a big net flew out to cover the opponent.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it from the void again, and a huge blue claw appeared. He fished it down and grabbed the net in his hand.
The opponent struggled desperately, but it was of no use. Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to use the soul-searching technique on him, a loud "bang" sound reached his ears, and it turned out to be the black shadow self-destructing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face couldn't help but look very ugly.
At the same time, on a hill about a hundred miles away from here, there was a secret cave under the mountainside. Inside, there were many demon clans standing shadowy, eight people in total, and two of them were old demons in the True Lord stage.
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Suddenly, a monster with a human body and a rhinoceros head roared and held its head with its claws in pain.
"Brother Rhino, what's wrong?" A monster with a pig-faced look next to him asked with concern.
"A ray of my soul was destroyed." The rhinoceros monster said viciously with a look of pain on its face.
"How is it possible that the split soul is destroyed? With your magical power, the substitute should not be discovered by the monks of the Lost Sect. Could it be that you have met an old monster from the True Lord Stage?" The pig-faced man had two sharp fangs outside his mouth.
The nose is also very ugly. From the looks of it, its body should be a wild boar type monster.
"Yes!" The rhinoceros monster nodded, took a deep breath, sorted out his angry mood, and gradually showed a bit of confusion in his eyes: "It's just that that guy doesn't seem like a monk from the Lost Sect.
I seem to be looking for something in the darkness..."
"You mean, the other party is an old monster from another sect who also wants to fish in troubled waters?" The pig-faced man's expression was extremely ugly: "What is the purpose of the other party? Is there anyone besides us who is interested in the Tianji Pearl of the Lost Sect? Or is there someone else?
The news leaked."
"Brother Pig, you doubt me, but I have always been tight-lipped." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the rhinoceros monster, and he hurriedly tried to tell the difference for himself.
"Haha, Brother Xi, why did you say this? You and I have known each other for ten thousand years, how could I not trust you? It's just that this Tianji Pearl is not trivial. It is one of the top ten treasures in the upper realm of cultivation. Having it is equivalent to having a top-grade treasure at any time.
Carrying the spiritual vein with you can improve your cultivation anytime and anywhere. What's even better is that it can also shield the secrets of heaven, making those masters who are good at divination unable to calculate all the actions of the carrier! The benefits are self-evident, otherwise,
How could you and I spend decades of effort here, letting a ray of soul seize the monk's body, and then sneak into the Lost Sect?" said the black-faced and fanged monk.
"That's right." The rhinoceros monster also nodded: "It's a pity that the Lost Sect hid this treasure too tightly. We have worked hard for decades and still have no clues. Fortunately, in this catastrophe of the Lost Sect, we can do something about it.
Let's search carefully, but then again, is the elf doll really in the sect? If that's the case, we can..."
Don't create unnecessary complications." The pig-faced man rejected his companion's proposal: "Our goal is the Tianji Pearl, and the elf doll has nothing to do with us."
"Okay!" Although the rhinoceros monster is a little unwilling, he also understands that it is difficult to have the best of both worlds. The top priority should be to consider the Tianji Pearl first.
"By the way, brother Xi, your avatar was destroyed, so your soul didn't fall into the opponent's hands!" The pig-faced man suddenly turned around and spoke with a solemn expression.
"Haha, don't worry, Brother Pig. I know that the secret must not be leaked, and I have made the split soul explode in time." The rhinoceros demon said proudly.
"That's the best." The big pig-faced man nodded with satisfaction and stood up immediately.
"Brother Pig, what are you..." the rhino demon stood up and said.
"Since other experts have entered the Lost Sect's main altar, we can't continue to waste time here. Anyway, the situation is very chaotic now. It shouldn't be too difficult to sneak in with our cultivation level." The pig-faced man said.
"Well, if we can do it ourselves, it will indeed be much faster than relying on a substitute." The rhinoceros monster also showed approval, and then turned into two frightening rainbows and flew away like the Lost Sect.
Originally, he wanted to find a monk to use the soul-searching technique, but unexpectedly he met a poor guy whose soul was taken away by the demon clan of the True Lord Stage. Yuwen Zhouyuan was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that there were other forces here, and the situation was complicated.
It seems that I have to speed up my movements!
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and shot into the woods ahead.
Soon, he met another real-life monk. Yuwen Zhouyuan followed the same method and knocked him unconscious by using his magical power while he was off guard.
This time, it was the real disciple of the Lost Sect. Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, put his hand on top of his head, and began to search for souls.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted his hand, and a fire bomb popped out, destroying the man's body and eliminating all traces.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of contemplation. After a long time, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief and flew away in a certain direction.
That direction is nowhere else but the cold pool!
Through the soul search, he knew that there was a great elder of the Lost Sect in the Han Pond who was in seclusion to attack the True King Stage. Yuwen Zhouyuan was worried at this time. Although he thought highly of himself, he was not a blind and arrogant person. Even if he had successfully advanced to the True King Stage
, but his own magical powers are still far inferior to those of the great monks at the True King stage. Trying to seize the treasure from the opponent's hands is simply like hanging himself.