Chapter 251: Black Sword Magic Weapon
Xiao Qiqi didn't know if the late-stage peak monk who was rushing in was in the same group as this little fresh meat, what his strength was, and whether he would be nosy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, that person must be a very dangerous variable!
Therefore, Xiao Qiqi made up his mind that he must solve this little fresh meat who was going to kill Brother Jin before the late peak monk arrived!
But what Little Qiqi never expected was that the peak monk would come so quickly, and he would already attack his back before he arrived!
When Little Kiki found out that the peak monk was attacking him, he was too late to dodge. I don't know what kind of magic weapon that person used, but he actually carried an aura of resentment that made him a late-stage peak cultivator who specialized in cultivating the Demon Dao tremble and his soul tightened.
That's the level that can only be cultivated by refining how many evil qi and resentful qi can be cultivated! This is the person of the Shura Sect, right?
Little Kiki didn't dare to slack off.
Although there was only a thin layer left in Luo Ningxin's body protection shield at this time, he only needed to release one more fire practice technique to completely break through Luo Ningxin's defenses and burn himself to ashes. But at this time, the attack of the peak monk was also close at hand.
Unless you want to die with Xiao Xianrou, you can only save your life if you immediately collect and save yourself!
So Xiao Qiqi hurriedly retracted all the black demonic qi released tightly around his body, condensed into a demonic qi shield, and took back all the magic weapons that attacked Luo Ningxin, wanting to protect himself. Then the little wizard turned to look at the peak monk who was attacking from behind.
But Xiao Qiqi hadn't seen the other party's face yet, and a long sword with a pitch-black body had already attacked in front of him with a cold light and a cold aura.
The black sword was extremely narrow and thin, and even with Xiao Qiqi's eyes, he couldn't tell what material it was made of. There are black runes inscribed on it, and it is almost impossible to see unless you look closely.
A layer of resentment like a substance turned into a black demonic mist and enveloped the black sword. They are boiling and shouting, not only invading Xiao Qiqi's spirit, but also inhaling all the negative emotions such as Xiao Qiqi's trembling, fear, hatred, and unwillingness, and refining them into their own power!
In the face of such a mighty situation, Xiao Qiqi was completely shocked. This is not a magic weapon used by the foundation building monks, this is a magic weapon! It is a magic weapon of the real people! Moreover, it is not an ordinary magic weapon!
Not every real person can have such a magic weapon!
Fear and despair instantly hit Kiki's heart. Even if the Yuanying Patriarch has seen a lot, in the face of such a magic weapon, Xiao Qiqi is still nervous, his hands and feet are stiff, and he can't move, as if all the spiritual power in his body is imprisoned by the other party's magic weapon.
And the more he was afraid, the more he felt that the magic weapon seemed to have spirituality, greedily absorbing his fear. In this way, little Kiki was completely terrified!
But no matter how frightened Little Qiqi was, he was only afraid for a moment. Because in the next moment, the black narrow sword had already cut off his long sword one after another like cutting tofu, cut off his short spear, and split his body protection demonic qi. Then he smashed Huanglong straight and plunged into his dantian.
From beginning to end, because of fear, little Kiki didn't even parry!
Putting away the narrow sword, Xu Dinglin subconsciously wanted to take out the soul refining bottle.
But for some reason, Xu Dinglin hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up. It's just the soul of a peak monk in the late stage of foundation building, and if it's wasted, it's wasted.
Looking at Luo Ningxin again, Luo Ningxin had just used a huge fire python to completely solve the late peak male cultivator of the Extreme Bliss Sect, and reached out to take that person's storage bag.
The Fire Python Technique, which was condensed with a few late-stage talismans and whose strength exceeded that of the late-stage peak monk with all his strength, was several times greater! This little girl with five spirit roots was really unusual and had a lot of chance!
However, that monk of the Bliss Sect is too unworthy of his name, right? He actually used a silver aura specifically for men on Luo Ningxin, that is, a special medicine designed for male cultivators!
But Luo Ningxin is a woman, doesn't he know?
Although after the woman builds the foundation, the Yuan Yin Qi on her body will be covered by the aura fluctuations of cultivation. And this little girl seems to have cultivated the secret technique of concealing spirits, which even more conceals Yuan Yin. But he is a monk of the Bliss Sect, specializing in the way of men and women, why can't he even tell whether Luo Ningxin is a man or a woman?
The people of the Bliss Sect are too bad, right?
Lin ...... Senior brother ......" Luo Ningxin didn't know what Xu Dinglin was thinking under his seemingly cold and deep expression. She only knew that although Xu Dinglin had solved the shy Demon Dao monk for herself and saved her life, her fear of Xu Dinglin had become even deeper at this moment.
Demon Cultivator ...... Is he a demon cultivator? Is it really a demon cultivator?
When Senior Brother Fang Cai Lin took out his magic weapon to attack the shy male cultivator, as the rescued himself, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out all over his body. A visceral sense of fear has completely enveloped him!
Fortunately, at that time, his second fire python technique had already been released, otherwise under the interference of that fear, it would be impossible for him to kill Brother Jin, the clavicle male cultivator. As for not forgetting to collect the storage bag in fear, it is instinctive......
"How did you get here?" Xu Dinglin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but his voice was quite calm.
Even when he saw Luo Ningxin's face pale, cold sweat dripping on his forehead, his slender fingers tightly pinching the storage bag, and he didn't even know that his knuckles were green, the violent aura on his sword body that was secretly silent was all reined in.
But Xu Dinglin really didn't want to see Luo Ningxin.
Back then, he used the dream induction technique, and it took more than an hour to ask about this little girl's family history, but he didn't ask anything useful, which really made him extremely depressed.
I think she's just a little girl with five lingens from a mountain village hunter. When she broke the pill by herself, she didn't draw qi into her body. As a result, she was able to enter the Ancient Core Prohibition of Ferret Valley, but she couldn't. And according to her, there was nothing in the ban!
That's a ...... It's tolerable, it's unbearable!
No matter what Xu Dinglin thinks. As soon as the evil qi on his body was retracted, the aura was as if he had been in the Huayang Sect before.
Luo Ning's heart suddenly felt relieved, and he felt like he had taken a turn from the ghost gate. Even just now, she was besieged by those two male cultivators with a strange aura, and she didn't have so much fear and fear from the bone marrow and soaked her body and mind.
"I ......" Luo Ning moistened his throat and said with a stumbling voice, "I killed the nephew and great-grandson of Patriarch Guo of the Huaishan Sect, as well as the great elder of the Chen family in Huoyun Town, worried that I would be hunted down by them...... That's why he fled to Wu Yuguo's ...... Forest...... How could Senior Brother Lin be here?"
Although Luo Ningxin didn't dare to ask. But somehow, maybe his curiosity was too heavy, and he finally couldn't help but blurt out a question to Xu Dinglin.