At this time, Yin Su, who had been refined into a fire spirit body, was already rushing toward the mysterious tree.
Xuanmu had an ominous premonition and quickly dodged away. He cursed in his mouth: "Old man, if you dare to let him blow himself up, I will teach you how to die badly."
This Yin Su is his friend. If he is really manipulated by Yan Yangzi to blow himself up, his heart will hurt like blood. At that time, he, Xuanmu, will definitely not let Yan Yangzi go. His principles of doing things
Always do what you say.
A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Yangzi's eyes, and a look of ridicule appeared on his lips. Although he didn't feel good at this time, it was also an extremely pleasant thing to see his enemies and their friends killing each other.
.
His expression showed sarcasm, and his Nascent Soul trembled suddenly. Then his face changed drastically, and he found a sword, which was an ancient sword with red light emitting from its entire body. He had already heard about the power of this sword, and set up this magic circle and
Yin Su is the bait just for this sword.
However, when he stared at the sword, he felt a hot feeling. For Yan Yangzi, hundreds of degrees of heat could not make him feel hot. And this one only had blood.
The sword suddenly made him feel this way.
——What a weird feeling!
At this time, a silver lightning struck the outer light curtain of the magic circle. The magic circle trembled, but the tremor was not very severe. When he saw that the ancient sword exuding evil aura was about to hit the magic circle.
, but an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. This feeling seemed to be frightened, but also seemed to be lost.
The feeling is extremely strange and difficult to describe.
Only a moment passed when he saw his pupils suddenly shrinking. He stared blankly at the light curtain above the magic circle. The light curtain dimmed at this moment, as if the spiritual power had just been injected into it.
Before it was completely consumed, it was already sucked into it by the ancient sword.
What kind of sword is this sword?
Doubts in his heart kept rising in his mind. As the light above the magic circle gradually dimmed, his expression was a little distorted, and there was a cold death look in his eyes. It seemed to represent despair.
Even Yan Yangzi himself didn't know why he had such thoughts. As soon as a look of despair appeared in his eyes, he showed a struggling look. Then, he remembered about Yan Mozi and Master Yanwu.
They all died under this ancient sword. His panic quickly covered up the despair in his eyes.
He was stunned for a while, but then roared suddenly. The unwillingness was written on his face. As he roared, the spiritual power in his body leaked out crazily, and a fire spell was cast by him. And Yin Su
At this time, his body was controlled by him and suddenly exploded.
Xuanmu retreated continuously, but was still blasted several feet away by Yin Su's self-destruction force. The pain in his chest worsened, as if it was heartbreaking. Bloodshot streaks quickly appeared in his eyes,
Bloodshot eyes filled the air constantly. He suddenly stood up and raised his hands high.
"Whoever kills my brother, die...! Die...! Die...!"
The killing sword seemed to feel the control of the black wood, and it suddenly stood up in the air at this time. A strong murderous aura flashed with blood, overflowing from all sides of the killing sword. A strong blood light suddenly made this method
An opening was opened again. A monk in white clothes and red eyes quickly rushed out of the opening. As soon as Xuan Mu rushed out, his eyes were already staring at Yan Yangzi with a dead look. He couldn't take his eyes away, but it made Yan Yangzi
There was a chill in my heart.
"You...! Who are you? How can you be so powerful?" Yan Yangzi became a little nervous when he spoke, and the feeling of being at a loss was clearly reflected in Xuan Mu's eyes.
Xuanmu suddenly laughed at this moment and said, "What other methods do you think you have?"
"You...!" Yan Yangzi had a very sad feeling. It was also sad, but this time it was about himself. He seemed to not know what to say, so he said no more, and with a wave of his right hand
Under the command, thousands of monks surrounding the magic circle took action at this time.
Although he knew that the attacks of these low-level monks would not cause any harm to Xuanmu who was already in the top-level Nascent Soul stage, he still wanted to give it a try. In other words, it would muddy the waters and make it easier for him to fish in troubled waters.
However, Xuanmu did not give him this chance. When Yanyangzi took out his magical weapon, Xuanmu had already pointed his right hand in the air, but saw a flash of silver light, and a bolt of lightning struck Yanyang with lightning speed.
On the son's body.
Yan Yangzi just felt a numbness in his body and then lost consciousness. A porcelain bottle emitting red light fell from the air in his hand. This was the magic weapon that Yan Yangzi took out. The spiritual power in his body was also
At this time, he was imprisoned. A black and white spirit snake sword also appeared in Xuan Mu's hand. As soon as the sword came out, it quickly penetrated into Yan Yangzi's body.
Xuanmu's movements did not pause at all, and his face was expressionless. He touched the ring on his left hand with his right hand, and two orange balls appeared in his hand. He grabbed the ball with his right hand and swung it towards Yan Yangzi.
Yan Yangzi's pupils shrank again. This was the only thing he could do at this time. But it also represented the shock and fear in his heart.
Xuanmu's expression was a bit mocking, and he laughed ferociously. The extremely poisonous spirit snake sword had penetrated deeply into Yanyangzi's belly. Then the two orange light balls also bombarded Yanyangzi.
Inside Yanyangzi's body, the bones in Yanyangzi's body were shattered into pieces.
"Old man, it's time for my performance." Xuanmu said, taking out a dagger. This dagger was extremely sharp, and he did not forget to say to the thousands of low-level monks behind him: "Which of you?
If you dare to move even half a step, I will destroy your bones."
As soon as these words came out, the thousands of monks all looked at each other, said nothing, and sat motionless in the air with their legs crossed.
The faces of some monks have gradually become distorted, as if they were mourning for a concubine, because they remembered the rumors that this boy killed all the monks of the Yanwu Sect. Now they can't escape, they can only wait for death, so it's no wonder that they will show their faces.
Such a look.
Xuanmu came to Yan Yangzi with a calm expression, grabbed his left hand, and gently supported Yan Yangzi's body. His right hand holding the dagger emitted a faint silver light, and he could see that he was holding the dagger.
He stabbed Yan Yangzi in the belly, and the silver lightning penetrated into Yan Yangzi's body.
Yanyangzi's body was twitching, but when the silver lightning penetrated her body, it stopped trembling. Xuanmu looked at Yanyangzi's abdomen with a little interest. What he was looking at was Yanyangzi's body.
Nascent Soul, smiled and said: "Haha...! I wonder if your Nascent Soul can be refined into a fire spirit?"
Yan Yangzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move at all.
Xuanmu slashed the dagger that had been thrust into Yanyangzi's belly downwards. Every time he slashed an inch, he paused until he reached three inches. He shook his head and said, "Isn't this right?"
Okay, you won’t feel pain. It seems that some of the electrical energy in your body needs to be released. That way, your expression will be realistic."
As he spoke, he gently pressed his left hand on Yan Yangzi's back, trying to draw out a trace of the electric current in Yan Yangzi's body. However, he found it a bit difficult. He slowly released his right hand from the handle of the dagger,
They began to search Yan Yangzi's body. There were more than ten bottles of elixirs and two spirit bags.
This spiritual bag contains nothing more than some jade slips and spiritual stones.
Xuanmu put all these things into the storage ring, and then said with some curiosity: "Tell me, what is the person who refined the Nascent Soul into the Fire Spirit?"
At the same time, his right hand suddenly plunged into Yan Yangzi's belly and pinched the Nascent Soul that was emitting white light. This was Yan Yangzi's Nascent Soul. Although his Nascent Soul was not as numb as the physical body
Not moving, but not much better.
He grabbed the Nascent Soul and put it into the storage ring. He began to cut the flesh of Yan Yangzi inch by inch with a dagger. He put the cut meat into a pill furnace.
The low-level monks who saw this scene were all dumbfounded. How cruel was the scene? However, Xuanmu didn't care. It seemed that in his eyes, this matter was so ordinary and boring. He looked coldly at the people who had been chopped off by him.
Yan Yangzi, who had lost all his limbs, could still smile strangely and said: "Old man, what do you think should be done with this piece of meat of yours?"
He moved the killing sword, and the killing sword suddenly penetrated Yan Yangzi's body. Then he saw a flash of red light. A skeleton with only bones left appeared in the air. This scene was extremely fast,
And it was even more violent than before. It was drained directly, leaving only a skin.
After the previous monk drained it, he was just a mummy. This time he was drained into a skeleton.
Xuanmu, however, covered the alchemy furnace with great interest and placed it on the fire well array. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the alchemy furnace was also burning red. A faint smell of meat quickly came out of the alchemy furnace.
came out. He sighed a little: "What a pity! We cultivators don't eat meat. It would be a pity to throw away such delicious food."
After he finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness swept over the bodies of these monks one by one. After a moment, he finally discovered Yin Ning's body.
Yin Ning was trapped in a cage in a daze at this time. This cage was also made of black crystal, and there were forbidden rays of light flowing outside the cage.
"This girl...!"
Xuanmu's body flew quickly through the air, and when the light and shadow stopped, he had already appeared in front of the cage. He thrust the killing sword into the cage, and the light on the sword flickered, and then the light quickly
Break the restrictions on this cage.
After the restraint was broken, Yin Ning suddenly woke up. Tears filled her eyes. She was actually a little crazy.
Xuanmu didn't waste any time talking to Yin Ning. He slashed down with his sword, and the Xuanjing was cut into two pieces by the Killing Sword. Then he asked with concern: "How are you doing?"