Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth demon eye relic
Chapter 790 Demon Eye Relics
The corners of their mouths were bitter, but naturally they would not stand stupidly. The command flags were waved, and along with the low sound of incantations, 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.
"snort!"
Yuan Ke 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 purple-robed elixir-condensing immortal cultivators, even Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, and had even more thoughts of fear towards the eldest princess of the Snow Fox Clan.
The opportunity was too good to miss, and it would never come back again. While the other party was trapped, he had to sneak away quietly. Anyway, after applying the flower juice on his body, the smell of the little snow fox had been covered up.
Lin Xuan quietly turned into an inconspicuous gray-white startling rainbow and wandered away.
He flew very slowly, trying to contain the spiritual energy on his body, and was cautious along the way. Lin Xuan did not want others to find his traces again.
"Master, where do you think the 'Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue' is?"
"This...I don't know either."
"Then what should we do? Do we have to search the entire Xuanfengmen main altar?" Yue'er put her forehead on her hands, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"Hun, how can you be so stupid?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. This girl is really cute and stupid: "Xuanfeng Gate is so big, there must be formations in important places. If you want to search
All over again, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky..."
"Master, if you say that, there must be another way. Don't be pretentious!"
"It's very simple, capture a person and use the soul-searching method." Lin Xuan said calmly.
Yue'er nodded, it was indeed a good idea, although it was a bit cruel, but other than that, there was really no other way to solve the crisis at hand.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuan's light dimmed and fell down, hiding behind a stone wall somewhere.
After a while, a monk came into view. This man was dressed in Xuanfengmen to serve, but his expression was panicked and he looked sneaky.
His cultivation level is not low, he is in the middle stage of pill condensation.
After breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere, it took no effort to get there. Lin Xuan quickly released his spiritual consciousness. There were no other demon cultivators nearby. Lin Xuan had a faint flash of light in his eyes. He raised his hand and a green light flew out.
Plunder out.
He came up behind the man silently and turned into a giant sword. However, to Lin Xuan's surprise, the man turned around and sprayed out a short fork-shaped magic weapon from his mouth.
The giant sword blocked it.
"Huh?"
Lin Xuan's expression couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise. The other party seemed to be so light-hearted, and he didn't look like an ordinary monk in the alchemy stage.
Then Lin Xuan felt a strange aura from him.
Extremely pure demon power!
As we all know, although demon cultivators imitate the supernatural powers of the demon clan, they are still human beings, so what is produced in their bodies is demon spiritual power.
It sounds like there is only one word difference with demon power, but in fact it is completely different.
"Hmph, it turns out that some old monster in the transformation stage was distracted. If you meet me, you are in trouble."
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and without holding back, the phantom green fire flew out and turned into a fireball the size of a head, rumbling towards the opponent.
When the monk saw it, his face changed drastically and he glared at Lin Xuan 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 the green fantasy 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!"
The screams reached the ears, and the flames quickly spread to the monk. The man immediately turned over and fell, but a wisp of black light flew from his body.
Want to run?
There was a sneer on Lin Xuan's face, and he raised his left hand, and the fairy-binding ball flew out, spinning non-stop. Countless silver threads formed a large net, blocking the opponent's escape direction.
Then Lin Xuan grabbed it from the void again, and a huge cyan claw appeared. He fished it out and held the black shadow in his palm.
The opponent struggled desperately, but it was of no use. Lin Xuan was about to use the soul-searching technique on him, when a loud "bang" sound reached his ears, and it turned out to be the black figure self-destructing.
Lin Xuan was stunned, 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. There were many demon clans standing shadowy inside, as many as eight people in total, and two of them were in the transformation stage.
Suddenly, a monster with a body and a tiger's head let out a roar and held its head with its claws in pain.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Beside him, a black-faced monster looked like a burly man and asked with concern.
"A piece of my soul was destroyed." The tiger-headed monster said viciously with a look of pain on its face.
"The separated soul was destroyed. How is it possible? With your magical power, the substitute should not be discovered by the Xuanfeng Sect monks. Could it be that you met an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage?" The black-faced man had two sharp fangs outside his mouth.
, the nose is also very ugly, and it seems that its body should be a wild boar type monster.
"Yes!" The tiger-headed monster nodded, took a deep breath, and sorted out his angry mood. A bit of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes: "It's just that that guy doesn't seem like a monk from the Xuanfeng Sect.
Hiding in the darkness, I seem to be looking for something..."
"You mean, the other party is an old monster from another sect who also wants to fish in troubled waters?" The black-faced man's expression was extremely ugly: "What is the other party's purpose? Is there anyone besides us who is interested in the demon eye relic, or someone has leaked it?
Got the news.”
"Brother Hei, you doubt me, but I have always been tight-lipped." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the tiger-headed monster, and he hurriedly distinguished himself.
"Haha, why did Brother Wang say this? You and I have known each other for thousands of years, how could I not trust you? It's just that this demon eye relic is not trivial. It is one of the top ten treasures in the demon world. Having it is equivalent to bringing a top-grade demon at any time.
With the pulse belt by your side, you can improve your cultivation anytime and anywhere. The benefits are self-evident for both demon cultivators and demon clans like us. If not, how could you and I spend decades of effort here to make a person
What about the souls that seize the monks' bodies and then sneak into the Xuanfeng Sect?"
"That's right." The tiger-headed monster also nodded: "It's a pity that the other party hid this treasure too tightly. We have worked hard for decades and still have no clues. Fortunately, this time the Xuanfeng Gate catastrophe, we both can't."
We can search carefully, but then again, is the little princess of the Snow Fox Tribe really in this sect? If that is the case, we can..."