Standing two meters tall and full of corpse energy, if the Mang brothers are just ugly in appearance, then this guy is a real monster.
Corpse demon, and it’s in the Nascent Soul stage!
The two heroes of the Mang family have experienced many hardships, so they can easily recognize each other's identity, and their expressions are extremely difficult to see. It should be noted that compared with monks of the same level, these monsters have slightly greater magical powers. The two brothers have this in their hearts.
Only a fool would make an enemy of this terrible guy if he has no intention of retreating.
He bowed respectfully: "Since seniors are here, we don't dare to offend Huwei, so we say goodbye."
After saying this, he waved his hand and recovered the magic weapon, turning it into two rays of light and flying backwards.
"Want to leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy. You regard Leiyin Mountain as your backyard. You can come when you want and leave when you want?" A cold smile appeared on the corpse demon's face. He stretched out his hand and levitated in front of him.
Two long swords, these are really the treasures of the ancestors of the Ning family, but now they belong to the corpse demon.
"You can die."
The corpse demon rubbed his hands, and the two long spears immediately turned into spiritual snakes and pounced forward fiercely.
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the Mang heroes. This situation was expected. The two brothers had no intention of fighting hard. Once entangled by this old monster, it would be even more difficult to escape.
The two brothers reached out their hands in a tacit understanding, swung them back with all their strength, and sacrificed two gray objects, which were unknown orbs the size of fists.
It started to spin, and then exploded with a "bang" sound, turning into two light curtains of different colors.
Lin Xuan was a little surprised that Chang Ge was stabbed on it, but it was not broken for a moment. However, as soon as his consciousness swept away, he understood in his heart that it was a one-time defensive magic weapon.
As the name suggests, this kind of treasure can only be used once. It is a consumable item similar to a talisman. However, since it is a magic weapon, it can consume all its power in one go and be able to block the attack of the Nascent Soul Stage Corpse Demon. It is not surprising.
The Mang brothers are so generous, but I believe they don't have much of this kind of life-saving thing. In all likelihood, it's just this one thing.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
Besides, after the Mang heroes sacrificed the orb, they ignored it and accelerated forward. After all, they spent tens of thousands of crystals to buy this object in the market, so they were very confident about its power.
Of course, physical pain is inevitable, but crystals are external objects, and living is the most important thing.
Sure enough, he was struck by greed and took advantage of the Yungui Sect. He wanted to fish in the troubled waters of the Ning family, but unexpectedly he fell into a trap.
The two brothers were secretly glad that they had such a self-defense weapon with them, otherwise it would be terrifying to think about what would have happened.
He pinched his hands and was about to use some secret method to speed up, when suddenly there was another terrible burst of spiritual pressure, and this time, not far in front of him, he saw a flash of blue light, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared in front of him.
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He looked like he was in his early twenties, and his clothing was very simple. However, after the brothers scanned it with their spiritual consciousness, their hearts seemed to have fallen into an ice hole.
How... how is it possible that he is also a Nascent Soul stage master!
Is there any mistake, these old monsters are usually rare to see, but now there are two of them suddenly.
Both Mang's ambitions have cooled down.
The reason why Lin Xuan showed up at the front desk naturally had his own plans. Looking at the panic-stricken faces of the two of them, Lin Xuan showed a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"You two fellow Taoists, your souls are going to return to the underworld anyway, so why waste your efforts? No need to struggle, let Lin send you on your way."
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and made a hissing sound, shooting out several green sword lights.
"Senior, I have something to say."
The two brothers were so horrified that they begged for mercy and used the magic wail stick at the same time.
When Lin Xuan saw this, he raised his brows, moved his mind, and the demonic energy surged from his body, transforming into two ferocious dragons, and took the mourning stick, while the sword light did not change, and stabbed down fiercely.
With no way to hide, the two of them had a look of despair in their eyes, and hurriedly clasped their arms together, working together to create a defensive shield.
Stab!
The first sword light has arrived, and the spiritual power flashes wildly, but it is caught by the shield.
There was no joy on the faces of the Mang heroes, but they begged for mercy louder and louder.
However, Lin Xuan remained unmoved at all. What was the use of such a cruel and murderous person staying here?
What's more, if you want to establish your authority, is there a better way to kill the opponent's strongest master with thunder?
Not only did Lin Xuan not stop, but he flicked again, and several more sword lights were fired out.
They formed a line and struck the screen one after another. The sound of impact was as dense as raindrops and as fierce as ten thousand horses galloping.
It only took a few seconds, but to the Mang heroes, it felt like endless years of hard work. Finally, a hole opened in the protective shield, and then it shattered on the ground with a crash like a mirror.
"No!"
Mixed with shrill screams, the two Mang heroes were dead and in different places.
Others were already shocked. The appearance of a Nascent Soul corpse demon was enough to shock people. Why was there an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage?
However, the reactions from both sides were completely different. The Ning family disciples were stunned and then cheered. The other party was obviously their helper. As for the other foreign invaders, their morale had collapsed and they no longer had the slightest idea of resisting. Just kidding, even the notorious Mang family
Both heroes were killed when they met each other, and the other party didn't even use magic weapons. If they, the monks in the foundation-building stage, stayed, wouldn't it be like an old man hanging himself... They thought their lives would be too long.
Now it can no longer be said that they are using a mantis as a chariot. Their situation is worse than throwing an egg against a stone. Therefore, these remaining monks, whether they are from the Zhang family, Yungui Sect disciples, or any other casual cultivator forces, all have no fighting spirit and have given up.
Opponents scattered in all directions.
But it's not that easy to escape. To be precise, there is no chance at all. How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without getting stabbed? Debts always have to be exchanged. Since Lin Xuan showed up, he has no idea of letting them run away.
, with a slight thought in his mind, the corpse demon immediately raised his head and loudly ordered: "Disciples of the Ning family, listen to the order and kill all these bastards, leaving no one alive."
"yes!"
The situation was reversed. With two Nascent Soul stage old monsters as their backers, the morale of the Ning family cultivators suddenly increased. At this time, let alone beating the drowned dog, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I am afraid that they would not hesitate to do it in their hot heads.
Jumped.
Immediately they clasped their fists and saluted in unison: "Yes, I respectfully respect our ancestor's instructions."
Seeing the enthusiastic look of all the disciples, only the black-faced monk sighed. After this incident, these disciples in the fourth room will definitely become loyal to their ancestors.
But after a second thought, he was relieved. Anyway, the four families were in decline, and it was not their turn to fight for power. Die-hard loyalists should be die-hard loyalists. Moreover, I heard that during the civil strife in this scene, Mr. Ning Er, who had always been against the eldest brother, was
Not only was Mrs. Yu Ningsan not punished, she was promoted to the rank of law enforcement elder.
Although the ancestor was transformed into the body of a corpse demon, his mind has expanded a lot, and he may not be able to suppress the side disciples like them.
The thought quickly turned around in his mind, and the black-faced old man also joined in the killing of the enemy. Although all his magic weapons and talismans were destroyed by the hands of the Mang clan, as a master at the condensation stage, even with bare hands and five elements of magic, he could
It is definitely not something that those monks in the foundation-building stage can resist, such as chopping melons and vegetables, they are very majestic.
The battle situation is one-sided, but it is still difficult to kill all the opponents. There are sixty or seventy enemies, and many of them are good at escape techniques, or have talismans related to them. At this time, they are focused on escaping, and it is inevitable that a few of them will
lucky.
There was a great hope that these people would slip through the net, but unfortunately there are still two Nascent Soul stage old monsters here.
Lin Xuan had no intention of taking action. His performance just now was already dazzling enough. He should give the opportunity to the corpse demon at this moment.
After the command was issued, the Nascent Soul Stage corpse-refining man immediately started to move. One of his arms suddenly swelled up without any warning, and thick demonic energy overflowed from the surface, making it look extremely weird.
Bang!
The arm suddenly exploded, and the stumps and pieces of flesh were flying in all directions. It was seen that each of the Ning family disciples had grown up and couldn't close their mouths. They didn't understand which of the ancestors' tendons had been wired in the wrong way, and they suddenly mutilated themselves here.
But the weird thing is still behind.
Red light flashed in the corpse demon's eyes, and a few obscure spells came out of his mouth. The pieces of meat suddenly changed in mid-air, and ghost heads the size of fists appeared in people's field of vision.
"go!"
The corpse demon pointed a finger, and those ghost heads immediately started to use their demonic aura and chased after the fish that had slipped through the net.
Screams were heard one after another, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This move was exactly the magical power recorded in the Heavenly Corpse Transformation Technique. In order to snatch the Corpse Qi Swamp, Lin Xuan fought with the real ancestor of the Ning family.
He had used it before.
Its weird and mysterious aspects opened my eyes.
Of course, this corpse refining is only the beginning part of cultivation, and its power is far less than that of the ancestors of the Ning family, but it is naturally unfavorable when used to deal with the fleeing foundation-building monks.
It is said that if you practice this magical power to such an extent, the whole body of a corpse can be transformed into a ghost head, and there are many other mysterious magical powers in it.
The result soon came. In the end, none of the enemies escaped. All their souls returned to the underworld. The ghost head also flew back, and in the demonic energy, it transformed into a complete arm.
"The ancestor's magical power is unparalleled and he is invincible in the world!"
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All the disciples raised their arms and shouted, their admiration coming from the bottom of their hearts.
This statement is of course seriously inconsistent with the facts, but in the minds of ordinary monks, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are almost the same as land gods.
Lin Xuan looked around with a satisfied smile on his face. This action had completely achieved the results he expected.
The zombie demon pressed his hands down, and the cheers of the disciples stopped immediately. They stood in a row respectfully and listened to the ancestor's instructions.
"what's your name?"
"Disciple Ning Wuxin meets our ancestor." When the black-faced monk saw the Corpse Demon looking at him, his heart shivered, and he hurriedly bowed respectfully.