Chapter 875 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

When Ma Yuntong saw this, he couldn't help but feel gloomy. He never dreamed that the other party had such a trump card, which could temporarily suppress even the ferocity of vampires.

His heart was anxious, and a trace of hesitation flashed deep in his eyes, but it was finally replaced by fierceness. He stretched out his hand and beat his chest, opened his mouth, and spat out a blood arrow.

There was still a touch of gold in the blood arrow. This man actually injected the power of the golden elixir that he had cultivated for hundreds of years into this breath of blood. Suddenly, his face turned pale as paper. Even if he could get away with it this time If he escapes, his cultivation will definitely be set back for decades.

But now I don't care anymore, as long as I can save my life, I can pay any price.

After the blood arrow left the mouth, it exploded quickly and was then sucked into the vampire's body.

The confusion in its eyes suddenly disappeared, and its anger surged out of nowhere again.

Yue'er snorted, she didn't expect that this old monster was such a decisive person, so it would cost her a lot more.

The two jade arms were retracted, hugged the chest, the index fingers and thumbs were clasped together, making orchid fingers, and the spells were shot one after another...

Boom!

The beast soul flag blurred for a while, and then a ghostly dark cloud appeared in the air.

From the clouds, a ghost also emerged, with two heads and four legs. It looked very vicious, and its viciousness was even stronger than that of a vampire.

There is no need to be surprised, this is where thousands of souls gather. In the past few years, in addition to the monster beasts, the souls of the monks killed by Lin Xuan have also been sucked into this treasure.

The quantity may not be comparable to the treasures of the Extreme Demon Lord, but the quality is far superior.

At this time, Yue'er used the secret skills of ghosts to temporarily combine these ghosts, and thus such a terrifying ghost was born.

But even among the monsters in the underworld, vampires have always been famous for their cruelty and ferocity. What's more, they have sucked so much of their master's essence and blood that they don't even know what fear is. Collided together.

The sound of howls is endless, ghost energy is flying, the vampire can defeat thousands of souls with his own strength, but he is only slightly behind. Yue'er is not worried but happy, and Ma Yuntong is frightened and angry.

However, he was not in the mood to think about why Lu Ying'er became so ridiculously powerful in just a few months, and how he escaped from here as a matter of urgency.

Unfortunately, Yue'er would not let him have his wish. The girl stretched out her hand, and with a flash of inspiration, a foot-long red silk appeared in her palm.

A puff of green air blew onto the top, and the red silk floated immediately, stretched rapidly, and then turned into a giant python as thick as a yellow barrel. It sprayed pink clouds from its mouth, raised its head and spit out its core, and pounced towards Ma Yuntong.

"Is this a spiritual treasure?"

Ma Yuntong's expression changed drastically. He had really underestimated this girl. Not only was her magical power amazing, but each of her treasures was more difficult than the last.

His purple blood sword has been completely trapped by the jasper green light bracelet. Fortunately, as an immortal cultivator in the elixir condensation stage, in addition to his own magic weapon, he also has one or two auxiliary magic weapons.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted it on the storage bag. A square magic weapon that looked a bit like an iron plate was sacrificed.

However, at this moment, the jasper green light bracelet flickered for a while, and then a "bang" sound was heard in the ears, and the cracks on the purple blood knife became deeper and deeper, and it broke from it.

As we all know, there is a spiritual connection between the natal magic weapon and the monk. On the surface, it seems to be a coincidence, but it is actually Yue'er's timing. Ma Yuntong never expected that he suddenly stumbled, and the iron plate that had just been sacrificed also disappeared. The light is dim.

Yue'er poured her magic power into the red silk, and the poisonous snake she transformed into had red light in its eyes, and a mouthful of cloudy mist spewed out, wrapping Ma Yuntong.

It's pink and greasy, fragrant and sweet, making people feel very comfortable.

But Ma Yuntong's face was as pale as paper: "It's not good, it's poisonous."

He held his breath and wanted to exit, but he was too late, and all the magic power in his body could not be lifted.

He was anxious, but he did not admit defeat. It was impossible to sit still and wait for death. He clenched his hands and bulged his muscles, trying to force the toxins out of his body. However, Yue'er would not give him time. The poisonous snake's body It actually grew strangely long, and suddenly reached three feet in front of him. With a flick of its tail, it had already wrapped him up.

On the other side, the vampire and the ghost with two heads and four legs were still fighting fiercely. Yue'er couldn't help but frown slightly. With a flick of her left hand, she fired another spell, and the ghost transformed by the beast soul flag suddenly dripped. It spun and floated above the heads of the two ghosts.

The vampire was stunned, but made no other moves. Although it felt a little inappropriate, the mysterious yin energy emanating from the cloud made it very comfortable, so it did not make any further moves. After all, although this kind of monster is vicious, , but the IQ is not high.

A happy look appeared on Yue'er's face. Since the other party was trapped in a cocoon, what else could she be so polite about? She fired a spell, and the dark cloud fell swiftly.

Two evil spirits were shrouded in it.

A strange howling sound reached his ears, and the vampire realized something was wrong and struggled desperately, but it was too late.

With a "bang" sound, the ghost he was fighting exploded and turned into countless weird arms, dragging the vampire into the dark clouds.

Soon, its screams became lower and lower, and it was swallowed up by the clouds. Then the clouds surged, turned into magic flags, and flew into the girl's hands again.

The ghostly fog naturally dispersed.

After the battle, seeing this result, the low-level disciples aside, the elders at the Condensation Stage all looked down on each other. They were afraid of Lin Xuan, but this master at the Nascent Soul stage had never moved a finger. Dan’s grand master actually rejected Ma Yuntong.

The early stage defeats the late stage. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it even if you beat them to death, but the fact is the fact.

In the hearts of these people, there was not even the slightest bit of contempt for Lu Ying'er. Their original disdain was replaced by awe. In the world of immortality, what people value is always strength.

Lin Xuan's calculation was correct and finally achieved the expected results.

However, although Ma Yuntong was restrained, he was not executed yet. Lin Xuan would not let those people take any chances. He would never tolerate the culprit.

Lin Xuan is used to seeing bloodshed, so of course he will not be merciful.

Looking at it visually, Yue'er understood, stretched out her slender hand, and a ball of light blue flame appeared in the palm of her hand.

Then with a pointing finger, the fire swelled up, flickering in and out, and there was a strange black air flowing on the surface.

"You...what are you going to do?" Even though Ma Yuntong was a powerful figure, his face changed wildly at this moment.

"Since your Excellency wants to betray Baixuan Pavilion, haven't you thought about what will happen if you fail? Refining your soul will be an advantage for you." Lu Ying'er said calmly.

The others couldn't help but swallowed their saliva, their fear clearly revealed. Putting aside the pain of being sucked out of their souls, they would lose even the chance to enter reincarnation.

"Witch...you treat me like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Huh, retribution. If my junior sister and I hadn't saved you, your soul would have been gone. After you recovered from your injuries, you repaid kindness with hatred and wanted to plot to worship Xuan Pavilion. Do you, an ungrateful person like you, deserve to be said to be a cycle of heaven?"

After Lu Ying'er finished speaking, she didn't even hesitate. The fireball swayed into the opponent's body, and the shrill screams reached her ears. The faces of the other monks were all as white as paper.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is Lin Xuan's strategy. I believe that after today, no one will dare to do such rebellious things again.

On the other hand, Liu Xin's face flashed with a look of reluctance, but naturally she would not question the young master's decision.

The pain of soul-draining was so eye-catching that suddenly two rays of light shot out from outside the palace.

Lin Xuan could clearly see that one was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, and the other was a black-faced monk with a scar on his left cheek.

Although these two people are not the culprits, they are usually the most valued by Ma Yuntong. They can almost be said to be his right-hand men. Seeing that the situation is not right, the two of them naturally want to escape.

"Where do you two fellow Taoists want to go?" Lin Xuan showed a sinister smile on his face. He raised his left hand, but he didn't see any movement. Two sword energy flew out of his sleeves quickly, as if he was training with each other.

The two of them quickly caught up with each other.

Others also widened their eyes, wanting to see what this old monster's magical powers were, but what they saw was a scene that made them tremble all over.

Seeing Lin Xuan shooting his sword energy at him, the old man and the scar-faced monk naturally did not sit still and waited for death. They raised the protective shield and released the protective magic weapon.

At the same time, a curse was muttered in his mouth, and the escape from light became more and more urgent.

However, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than Lin Xuan's sword energy.

In an instant, they collided with the two magic weapons.

The sound of "Puff" reached their ears, and their magic weapons were knocked out far away.

The sword energy only trembled slightly before it split into two strangely. One part continued to wrap around the magic weapon, while the other part struck hard at the escape light.

Although there was a protective shield, it was like paper. The two people's eyes widened with horror on their faces, and then they saw two huge heads flying into the sky.

It takes no more than one breath of effort.

The expressions on other people's faces can be said to be extremely ugly.

Even though the opponent was a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he could kill two alchemy cultivators with just one strike without using any treasures. This magical power was still too terrifying.

Originally, before this, there were still people who had the idea of ​​getting lucky, but now they have disappeared without a trace.

The Grand Pavilion Master's magical power surpassed that of Ma Yuntong, and with this Yuanying old monster as his helper, people like him had no chance at all.

As the saying goes, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Since he cannot be defeated and cannot escape, the only way to survive is to beg for mercy.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to do this, how much is face worth in the face of life?

A "plop" sound came into my ears, but it was a monk in apricot-yellow robes who knelt down: "Two pavilion masters, have mercy on me, my subordinates were blinded by lard, and they followed that traitor Ma Yuntong to rebel. It's my fault."

, please ask the two masters of the pavilion to pay more, please spare me this time."
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