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Chapter 317: Falling into the Xueyuan

Chapter 317 Falling in the Snow Abyss

Among the twelve primordial cultivators, three of them had the aura as powerful as Lin Qiuluo, and they were clearly at the peak of the primordial cultivator.

Moreover, they were all wearing dazzling heavy armor, and the runes were floating on the surface of the armor, emitting powerful magic fluctuations. Although they were not the fairy-level treasures worn by Lin Qiuluo, they were also the best among the top-grade magic weapons.

Moreover, unlike the fairy armor that Lin Qiuluo forcibly sacrificed with the help of others, the top-grade magic weapon-level armor on the twelve soul cultivators is their natal magic weapon that they cultivate with their own essence, blood, and true fire, and life. Therefore, they are free to use it and perfectly combined with their own true energy without flaws. The defense power they have is certainly not as good as Lin Qiuluo's fairy armor, but it is not far from that.

What made Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu even more desperate was that the twelve primordial cultivators were full of evil spirits and their eyes were full of fierce light, and they were obviously masters who had experienced many battles, and were not comparable to monks like Lin Qiuluo who obviously had no experience in fighting.

Xiong Wanling believed that in his heyday, he could resist one of the peak souls and any other monks, while He Qianqiu could only barely deal with one of the peak souls and monks! This was because the two of them had a great advantage in their bodies. Xiong Wanling's physical strength and defense were far superior to ordinary monks, while He Qianqiu was originally a white crane, which had a great advantage in the air.

But there are twelve primordial cultivators here, and Lin Qiuluo, who is protected by immortal armor!

He Qianqiu let out a long roar. He didn't care about his long mouth that had broken, his face and blood all over his body. His huge wings slapped, and his huge body turned into a white light and shot over. He grabbed Xiong Wanling with one claw, grabbed Yan Qijun with one claw, and then soared into a white rainbow and fled to the distance in a mess. He Qianqiu's spiritual sense swept through the Void Transfer Array when he came just now, and found that the Transfer Array had been closed. At this moment, he could only go to other places to find a trace of vitality. If he stayed in Piaoxue City, he would undoubtedly die.

Three peak Yuanshen monks landed quickly beside Lin Qiuluo. Looking at the sword light shot from the Nascent Soul monks who were accompanying Yan Qijun, one of them snorted coldly: "I don't know what's up!" His body leaned forward, and a huge round shield appeared in front of him out of thin air. He rushed forward with all his strength, and dozens of sword lights hit the round shield, and were shattered inch by the electric light suddenly erupted from the surface of the round shield.

The Nascent Soul Guards who accompanied Yan Qijun exclaimed, vomited blood, and retreated. Some of these guards were Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu's disciples, all demons in Mengshan. Seeing the peak Yuanshen monks rushing towards him, these demon guards met him fearlessly.

Several Yuanshen cultivators above their heads sneered, and several sword lights swept down from the sky like a shocking rainbow, instantly killing all these demons. The Yuanshen cultivator killed the Yuanying Earth Immortal, just like a golden elixir monk killing mortals, without any effort.

The other guards in the Nascent Soul stage were all "stings" secretly cultivated by the Dayan Palace. Faced with the powerful and irresistible enemy, they suddenly gathered together and stood in a strange formation, and then emitted a dazzling bright light from all over their bodies. The twelve Yuanshen cultivators were close to Lin Qiuluo. There were more than 60 Yuansin Earth Immortals here, and several of them were at the peak of Yuansin's cultivation.

Before they could respond, these Nascent Soul Earth Immortals had already taken out a large amount of spirit stones from the storage ring, and used secret techniques to stimulate the huge amount of spiritual energy, sucking a huge amount of spiritual energy into their bodies. Their skin and muscles collapsed and shattered due to the impact of the huge spiritual energy, and blood splashed everywhere, but under the control of an invisible force, a strange array diagram was drawn under their feet.

A peak Yuanying earth immortal shouted loudly: "Assassinate Qin! Kill!"

With a muffled sound, more than 60 Yuanying Earth Immortals, together with their large array of essence and blood, and the huge spiritual energy contained in all the spirit stones they carried with them exploded at the same time. A blood light soared into the sky, and the collapsed Piaoxue City was shrouded in the sky blood column. More than a dozen houses protected by the formation ban made overwhelmed moans. The strong light flashed over the house, one forbidden formation after another, was shattered by blood light, and howlings of horror and despair were heard in the house.

More than sixty Yuanying Earth Immortals collectively exploded themselves, and their power was enough to destroy everything within 500 miles. In addition, they used secret techniques to detonate all the spirit stones they carried with them. The cultivators of Dayan were rich and rich, and the spirit stones they carried with them were not a small number. The huge amount of spiritual energy exploded at the same time, which was so powerful that it was scary. However, under the constraints of the Qin Killing Formation, all the explosive power was concentrated in the Piaoxue City area, and there was not much explosive power leaking.

This allowed the earth immortals to explode and exert the strongest destructive power.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of shattering, the protective formations of the seven houses were shattered, and tens of thousands of monks in the huge mansions covering more than thousands of acres were gone in the blood. Only the largest three mansions suddenly had an immortal talisman floated out, floating high above the mansion, firmly blocking the surging blood light around.

The lethality generated by the self-destruction lasted only three short breaths. Soon the blood light disappeared invisibly, and more than 60 guards in the inner palace of Dayan disappeared without a trace, and their souls were scattered. Piaoxue City only left three lonely houses standing on high rock pillars. In addition to these three houses and the rock pillars below them, the entire Piaoxue City became a large pit with a depth of hundreds of miles.

Lin Qiuluo, who was rolling with green smoke all over, panting and escaped from the protection circle of the three peak soul monks. She stared at Piaoxuecheng in front of her, which was completely destroyed, and screamed to the sky almost hysterically: "Yan Qijun! Xiong Wanling! He Qianqiu! Dare to destroy my Piaoxuecheng, Lin Qiuluo and you will never stop! Bastard! Bastard, that damn bastard!"

Lin Qiuluo's pretty face was pale, and tears kept rolling from his eyes. She shouted loudly: "One million top-grade spirit stones, let me kill Yan Qijun! Why is he a mere Golden Pill Immortal protected by the Yuanshen cultivator? Why are there so many lifeless Nascent Soul Guards around him?"

The twelve soul monks looked at Lin Qiuluo blankly, none of them dared to say anything.

Lin Qiuluo had a hysterical attack, then her face turned cold and she shouted sternly: "Come here, follow me to chase the three thieves. The Piaoxue Order asked Xue Yuanxing to close all the starry sky shifting arrays, and not let the three bastards leave Xue Yuanxing. Feixue City, Baishuang City, and Luanxue City sent the city guards to assist Piaoxue City in hunting those three damn things!"

A peak cultivator of the Yuanshen responded and quickly took out three jade talismans and slapped them out with his hands. He heard a series of dense explosions, and the three jade talismans turned into three tiny sparks and shot towards the south. Lin Qiuluo screamed at the sky like a mad woman, turned around and turned into a white light, chasing He Qianqiu's escape.

The cultivators of the soul did not dare to neglect and hurriedly used all their strength to keep up with Lin Qiuluo. Especially the three cultivators at the peak of the soul, they were afraid that Lin Qiuluo would be hurt again, and the vaguely finished character shape protected her. The monk at the front even spent his true energy to support the huge round shield in front of him, breaking through the air, and reducing the air resistance during flight for Lin Qiuluo.

The group chased after lightly, and the speed was so fast that it was scary. But in a cup of tea, the huge figure of He Qianqiu appeared in front of him.

Just now, He Qianqiu and Xiong Wanling joined forces to attack Lin Qiuluo. In desperation, He Qianqiu used the hardest crane beak on his body as a weapon to launch an attack. As a result, the crane beak was not as strong as the fairy armor, the crane beak was shattered, and his brain was severely shocked. He barely retained a trace of consciousness and fled with Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun. As a result, he ran less than a thousand miles, and his eyes were black, and his mind was even more twitching and severe pain. The frequency of his wings was getting slower and slower.

What's even more unlucky is that he originally turned into a true form to fly away, and his long mouth could break the air, which was his auxiliary weapon when flying. Now his long mouth has been blown up, and a round head is flying in front, and the air resistance is fully applied to his big head, which invisibly slows down his flight speed by more than 30%.

Lin Qiuluo and his group were chasing him in anger. They burned their essence and blood to speed up their flight. In just one cup of tea, Yan Qijun and the other were caught by the enemy.

Looking at the enemy who was chasing him fiercely, Xiong Wanling roared and opened her mouth to suck the void around her. Suddenly, spiritual energy from thousands of miles into his mouth, gathered into a huge light bullet and shot out with a deafening thunder sound. The leading peak cultivator behind snorted coldly, and a large area of ​​strong light was emitted from the round shield, and he ate Xiong Wanling's thunder attack.

The light bomb exploded, and the void shook. Lin Qiuluo and others were slightly slowing down, but He Qianqiu's body shook, and his wings could no longer bear the strength. He led Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun to fall heavily to the snowfield. With a muffled sound, He Qianqiu and his other two fell heavily on the snowfield, smashing the ever-changing ice and snow on the snowfield to crack a deep pit. He Qianqiu made a few bone cracks, rolling his eyes and dizzy.

Lin Qiuluo, who was chasing behind, sneered. She waved her hand and took out a golden magic weapon that emitted a strong electric light, and hit her hard, and a lightning light of about a thickness hit her straight from the sky.

Facing the lightning from the head, Yan Qijun sighed, gritted his teeth and took out a jade pendant, and crushed it heavily. This is the "mother-child pendant" carried by the royal family of Dayan. Once the royal family who went out to crush the child pendant, the mother-child pendant stored in the depths of the forbidden palace of Dayan will also be broken. The royal family of Dayan can learn that the royal family is in danger and can quickly organize people to rescue.

After crushing the jade pendant, Yan Qijun carried out a high-quality protective magic weapon "Purple Smoke Tent" with him, turning it into a large piece of purple air to wrap him around, Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu.
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