"Haha, okay, it doesn't make much difference to me whether you die two more or two less. You don't even have the official status of Immortal Realm now. If you don't protect the fruit forest well, even if I kill a few to scare others, who can?
What did you say about me?" Mao Jiuling did not expect that Lin Fang and Panhui Lama would also come forward at this time, but this did not affect anything. Who would take care of him at this time, and who could take care of him?
Mao Jiuling's laughter still echoed in the void. The other immortals, monks and even the people of Yunqing Palace of Yunxia Immortal Sect all looked angry, but they could do nothing about Mao Jiuling's tyranny and use of public weapons for private purposes. Even if there was a real conflict, they would not fight at all.
However, at this time, only two powerful true immortals, Lin Fang and Panhui Lama, who had considerable friendship with Fairy Yunxia, dared to stand up. The others were either too far apart in strength or too far apart from each other.
"I'm not afraid of death, but why should I be afraid of death?" Fairy Yunxia's voice fell slightly, and her body slowly rose into the air. Panhui Lama, Lin Fang, one on the left and one on the right, at this time, their auras rose up, among them Yunxia
The aura of the fairy is the strongest. Lama Panhui and Lin Fang are the second best. After all, they did not activate their potential like Fairy Yunxia after paying an unknown price.
"Then I will help you." Mao Jiuling held up his left palm, and a golden flame fan appeared in the palm of his hand, and suddenly enlarged to several feet long.
The golden flame fan just waved towards the void. At this time, golden flames were seen rolling in the void. Although there was no roaring wind, strands of things like golden threads bloomed in the void visible to the naked eye.
"Golden flame soul-eating wind!" The master of Qingzhao Palace and other experienced true immortals present were horrified when they saw the power swept out by the golden flame fan. The other party actually refined such a vicious thing into an immortal weapon.
I don’t know how many years of hard work it took to collect this thing.
The golden flame soul-devouring wind is one of the most feared monsters for true immortals in the endless void of the immortal world. Once the golden flame soul-devouring wind forms a large-scale wind area, even the mysterious immortals will never dare to easily
Breaking into it, a true immortal and a powerful person, even a true immortal from the Immortal Realm, will surely die once he enters.
Although the magical power displayed by Mao Jiuling at this time was not on the same scale as that of Fengyu, after being specially refined and stimulated with an immortal weapon, the power was more ordinary than the golden flame soul-devouring wind.
Not to mention the Immortal who has just been promoted to the True Immortal level, his strength is similar to that of Mao Jiuling. It is not easy to resist such methods.
Although Lama Banhui and Lin Fang were mentally prepared for Mao Jiuling's strength, when they saw the golden flames and soul-eating wind, they couldn't help but look bitter.
At this time, Fairy Yunxia stretched out her sleeves and waved, and a gorgeous seven-color cloud spread out in the void, using the rainbow as a bridge to form a seven-color portal. The golden flames and soul-eating wind blew on the seven-color portal, and the glow suddenly flew.
It was as turbulent as ripples. But Fairy Yunxia's complexion became more and more rosy, so rosy that she had a sickly and coquettish look.
Banhui Lama and Lin Fang both had wry smiles on their faces. They waved their hands and each presented their own magical weapon. Twelve green vines continued to extend into more branches, as if they wanted to form a forest to resist the enemy.
That golden flame soul-devouring wind. Faced with Mao Jiuling's strength, Lin Fang and Panhui Lama did not think of counterattack for a while. They could only do their best to support this magical power for a while.
As for how long it can last, only God knows.
Mao Jiuling was very interested, but he never thought of ending Fairy Yunxia's life so quickly. Lama Banhui and Lin Fang were dispensable, but at this time Fairy Yunxia was already working hard to win.
Before Fairy Yunxia, it was difficult to kill Panhui Lama and Lin Fang.
However, even if the three opponents join forces, they are just hanging on for a breath. Mao Jiuling still has this patience. At the moment, he just shakes the golden flame fan in his hand and controls the golden flame soul-devouring wind to continuously blow towards Fairy Yunxia and the other three.
There were bursts of wind in the void, and streaks of golden wind flames blew on the seven-color door. The ripples of the glow above became bigger and bigger. Fairy Yunxia's sad and beautiful face became more and more rosy, and the corners of her mouth were filled with bright red blood.
A large number of green vines were blown off or burned by the golden wind flames, and the immortal weapons offered by Panhui Lama failed to gain any benefit. Like Lin Fang, they both suffered a huge blow.
At this time, Yun Chongyi and the others were far back recovering from their injuries and had no time to come. Even if they did come, they would not be able to get involved in this kind of fight given their condition.
Although Mao Jiuling suppressed a considerable amount of strength, he still suppressed Fairy Yunxia and the three of them so much that they couldn't breathe. Defeat was only a matter of time, and it even depended on Mao Jiuling's mood.
As time went by, the bodies of Fairy Yunxia, Lin Fang, and Panhui Lama were already crumbling in the void.
"Death!" Mao Jiuling snorted coldly, but his murderous intent was directed at Lin Fang and Panhui Lama.
The golden wind flame transformed into the shape of two flying knives and slashed at Lin Fang, Panhui Lama's head.
Fairy Yunxia's face had turned pale at this time. It was obvious that the golden flames that had blocked Mao Jiuling's soul-devouring wind for so long had almost squeezed out all the potential in her body. At this time, even if she watched Mao Jiuling kill him, she was powerless to stop them.
From the struggle in the Phantom Mist Swamp to the Turtle Spirit Immortal Realm, we have gone through countless dangers. Is it going to come to an abrupt end now?
"Stop!" At this time, a loud shout sounded, and a figure flew from the void. Lu Yiming launched two flying knives and faced each other, slashing and destroying the flying knives transformed into golden flames and soul-devouring winds.
, Mao Jiuling killed Lin Fang and Banhui Lama. Originally, the two of them were already at the end of their strength, and he could kill them without him using much strength. Although Lu Yiming's strength was much different from Mao Jiuling's, the method used to defeat him at this time was not that important.
Too difficult.
"Lv Fuxiansi!" Banhui Lama, Lin Fang couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy at being saved from a desperate situation.
Fairy Yunxia had resisted Mao Jiuling's attack for so long and was almost exhausted. At this time, when she saw Lu Yiming, an acquaintance with a certain status in the fairyland, coming, she could no longer hold on.
It fell helplessly into the void.
"Lu Yiming, these guys are not good at guarding the orchards, and they dare to contradict me. I will discipline them, but it's not your turn to intervene." Mao Jiuling saw Lu Yiming intervene and was not prepared to give Lu Yiming any face, so he scolded him directly.
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Lin Fang, Panhui Lama's heart sank, and his body staggered down, but most of the joy just now was washed away. Even if Lu Yiming arrived now, if the other party really insists on making things difficult, Lu Yiming might not be able to change too much. If
Zhu Yan is here, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
"You are not good at caring for the orchards? Everyone has heard of your reputation, Mao Jiuling, so why do you need to say it so clearly?" Lu Yiming stretched out his hand, and a gentle breeze supported the falling Fairy Yunxia.