Except for the slow reaction of Evil Fire Toutuo, the others all noticed something was wrong.
"not good!"
The big man in brocade robes shouted loudly, and the protective spiritual light all over his body burst out. However, it was already too late. The next moment, a green light flashed on his side, and then his protective spiritual shield was torn apart like brocade, and a
A terrifying ghost claw jumped out without any warning. The claws had sharp fingers and were extremely fast.
It penetrated from his back, and blood gushed out. Even a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage would definitely perish physically if he suffered such a serious injury, unless he had a resurrection talisman, but that was impossible.
The Venerable Jinpao's eyes widened and his expression was full of resentment. Although he had expected something was wrong, he did not expect that the other party was so ruthless. Why did he kill him?
But this is no longer important.
With a flash of spiritual light, an inch-high Nascent Soul appeared above his head, holding a ball the size of a dragon's eye in his hand, trying to find a way out in a panic.
Unfortunately it is doomed to be in vain.
Since the other party had gone to great lengths to set up this trap, how could they let him go?
A large net appeared in sight.
Although Nascent Soul used the teleportation technique, it was in vain to face this dragnet. He ran into it, and then the treasure's restriction was activated, making him unable to move. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
"Why?"
The Venerable Jinpao shouted in disbelief, with anger all over his body. He asked himself that he had no grudges with the other party in the past, and had no enmity recently. It could even be said that the friendship was not bad. Why would he deliberately frame him?
The old man named Fan smiled and said nothing.
On the other side, there were also screams and shouts, and the evil fire Tutuo suffered a similar fate. The white-haired old woman took action almost at the same time.
The two of them had an appointment from the beginning.
Poor Evil Fire Tutuo may be the strongest among the five Dongxuan Stage monks, but when faced with a sneak attack, he doesn't have much power to fight back.
The body also fell, and the Nascent Soul was bound by the other party.
"You...what are you two going to do?"
The beautiful woman in palace attire turned pale with fright, and backed away in a swish. She was several feet away from the two of them, but she did not dare to turn back and escape out of the passage. That would expose a huge flaw, and she would have to be attacked by the other party.
Compared with the others, her strength was already weak, and at this moment, she did not dare to take risks.
"Mrs. Yi, if you just restrain your hands obediently, you can avoid a lot of suffering."
The old man surnamed Fan still looks kind and cheerful, but looking at his face now, it makes people feel extremely ferocious. (《》7*
"Senior brother, we have reached this point, why bother with her? No matter if she is bound or not, she is already in our pocket."
The white-haired old woman stood up straight, with an extremely cold expression on her face.
"What, you are from the same sect?"
The beautiful woman in palace clothes was shocked, and then turned her head towards Lin Xuan: "Fellow Daoist Lin, at this point, we can only hope to fight a bloody path by joining forces, ah..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly let out a cry of pain, holding her head with her hands, her face full of pain. At the same time, the woman's forearms and face were covered in a layer of glistening green light, and there seemed to be demonic insects under her skin.
Like crawling.
The white-haired old woman was making secrets with one hand, and there was a faint sound of strange spells coming from her mouth.
"You...what did you do to me?"
"Haha, it's nothing, but does Fellow Daoist Yi still remember the Bixin Pill that he asked me for a few months ago?"
"What, you tampered with the elixir."
"It's not about any tricks. I just added a little bit of the Five Poisons Green Silkworm Gu on the basis of this elixir." The white-haired old woman said coldly.
"What?"
The beautiful woman in palace attire was horrified. Of course she knew how powerful the Five Poison Silkworm Gu was. She was too careless, but she couldn't be blamed for being careless. Who would have thought that a friend who has always been a good friend would suddenly plot against her?
"Okay, considering our past friendship, I don't want to see you in too much pain, so just hand over your Nascent Soul obediently!"
Before the white-haired old woman finished speaking, she pointed the dragon-headed crutch forward in her hand.
"ah!"
With a scream, the beautiful woman in palace clothes fell down involuntarily, fell to the ground with a bang, and fainted.
With a flash of inspiration, a Yuanying who looked exactly like her appeared, but he was also unconscious.
A gloomy look flashed across the face of the white-haired old woman. With a flick of her sleeves, a gray ray of light flew out, wrapped the Nascent Soul, and then pulled it back.
The whole process sounds complicated, but it was actually completed in a short period of time. Then she and the old man named Fan turned around and surrounded Lin Xuan in a pincer attack.
"you……"
Lin Xuan's face was also full of panic. Of course, this expression was completely fake. As for why he was still acting now that he had reached the moment when he saw the picture, of course, Lin Xuan himself had to do something about it.
considered.
In short, it's not the time to show your strength yet.
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to hand over the Nascent Soul obediently, or are you prepared to suffer a lot?"
The old man surnamed Fan said with a smile. Now that things have reached this point, his hypocritical expression looks even more disgusting.
The expression on Lin Xuan's face was extremely panicked. It seemed that he was carefully controlling his emotions and took a deep breath: "Fellow Taoist has plotted against us from the beginning. Lin has admitted defeat, but you
Do you want my Nascent Soul..."
Lin Xuan said this with a tragic smile on his face: "Stop dreaming..."
"No, he's going to blow himself up!"
The old man surnamed Fan also reacted extremely quickly. He backed away with a swish. At this time, it was too late to stop him. He could only find a way to protect himself. After all, the self-destruction of monks of the same level was not a joke. If you are accidentally involved, you will fall.
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"Damn it, a wise man will always make mistakes. I didn't expect this kid to have the courage to blow himself up."
The old man surnamed Fan was annoyed, but at this time, there was no use in being depressed. He retreated to the side of the white-haired old woman in a flash, then flicked his sleeves and offered up several defensive treasures.
The white-haired old woman also made the same move. At this time, only the two of them could survive the crisis. For a moment, all kinds of rays of light were dazzling, and no less than ten protective films of various colors appeared around the two people.
However, even so, the two of them still weren't completely sure, they were just doing their best and resigned to fate.
The next moment, a loud bang reached the ears, and strong winds shot out...
Lin Xuan really blew himself up. The self-destruction of a Dongxuan monk was really extraordinary. The outermost layer of protective film was torn off almost like paper.
The next large shield turned into a pile of scrap metal under such power.
The defenses set up by the two men were torn apart layer by layer, and fortunately, the terrifying power was gradually weakened.