Chapter Sixty-Three: The Unlucky Patrol Yaksha

"Plop, plop!"

Two sounds, Xuefeng Xueyu brother and sister fell to the ground, and they didn't know who was going to do it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Xuan's figure couldn't help but shake a little, his eyes widened, and he looked at Li Jun in disbelief.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm not a sky lantern incense, but a drunken god incense! The world is full of feng shui, you have been beautiful for a long time, and it is my turn next!" Li Jun saw that Du Xuan was about to fall, and he was very proud, and his face was full of smiles.

However, Li Jun had just taken out the beast control ring and was about to release the Miaoyin dolphin he had surrendered before, blasting Du Xuan into an idiot, when suddenly, the shaking of Du Xuan's body stopped, and he stood there, as steady as Mount Tai.

At this scene, Li Jun, who was frightened at the time, trembled.

"You, how did you ,......"

"Why didn't I get hit?" Du Xuan said with a smile, "It's very simple, I hate the fragrance of sky lantern incense, so I directly closed all the tricks and didn't smell it at all." ”

Actually, even if it really smells, it is nothing to Du Xuan. He cultivated the Three Light Divine Water, and this kind of incense power could be lifted without using a single drop.

Li Jun didn't expect that his mature methods were the same as routines, but he was actually planted because of a disgust. In an instant, his complexion changed, revealing a hideous look, "I'm fighting with you!"

As he spoke, Li Jun wanted to urge the beast control circle. However, where would Du Xuan give him this opportunity? The body did not move, and the water resistance talisman in his body shook, "Poof-", like a fountain, the blood mist in the sky erupted from the 84,000 pores around Li Jun's body, and he died tragically at that time.

"In front of the gods, the spirits can't escape!"

Du Xuan urged the Divine Seal, ingested it, and captured Li Jun's soul. Then, he did not hesitate to search for souls and explore his memories, and soon understood the reason why Li Jun did this.

It turned out that as a loose cultivator who acted alone, Li Jun was once caught by a sea patrol yaksha in the Miaoyin Dolphin Clan. The Yaksha is the backbone of the sea beast lineage, and it is enlightened by the major demon kings, so even if their realm is not high, they still have their spiritual wisdom, and they know how to cultivate spells and control magic weapons.

He was going to eat Li Jun, but Li Jun kowtowed and begged for mercy, saying that he was willing to return to the Shunhai Clan as a slave, and did his best to bring more people to him to make food. The Yaksha thought it was a good deal, so he agreed.

With the help of the Patrol Yaksha, Li Jun soon became famous for collecting Miaoyin dolphins, and brought batch after batch of people to the Patrol Yaksha as food. Because of this, Li Jun didn't dare to kill the Miaoyin dolphin, so he could only use the beast control circle to capture it. This kind of action has been going on for nearly two years, and everything is going smoothly until he meets Du Xuan.

However, for Du Xuan, Li Jun has deeper thoughts. All this is because of the Seven Miao Immortal Sound Sword that Du Xuan is carrying behind his back.

Li Jun knew very well that the disciples of the Sword Sect went out to walk and practice, and no matter how favored they were, the elders would give them a chance to support them, and most of them were talismans. However, there are also very few that are given to carry the magic weapon, which represents the status of the disciple. With this, this kind of disciple can easily invite a large number of casual cultivators to help, and no matter what task he does, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, even if this is the case, there is no guarantee that the disciples will be safe, and accidents will always exist. If this kind of disciple dies, the magic weapon of the Sword Sect will be lost, and it will be sent as a painstaking effort, and after the time limit of the task, the predecessors of the Sword Sect will recall it. But if you can send this magic weapon back to the Sword Sect in advance and report the unfortunate news of the fall of your disciple, you will have a chance to get in touch with the Sword Sect.

Originally, Du Xuan was carrying the Seven Miao Immortal Sound Sword, and he estimated that his master would not escape death if he faced him, and he was not ready to murder Du Xuan. But when he saw Du Xuan's move and sensed the gap between the disciples of the Sword Sect and these scattered cultivators, he made up his mind.

Because, he wanted to worship the Sword Sect! Therefore, he used the only drunken incense he had obtained after murdering a disciple of a big family on the outer islands, but the result was still unsuccessful.

After exploring Li Jun's memory, Du Xuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart. People like Li Jun, who took refuge in the Sea Clan and murdered his fellow clan, deserve to die, but there are also a lot of helplessness in scattered cultivation, which is worthy of sympathy.

"I have a fragment of the book of life and death, which is favored by heaven and earth, and the starting point is a thousand times that of others, so I can't live up to this opportunity!"

Just as he was sighing to himself, suddenly Du Xuan felt that the water flow outside the four sides of the rampant was wrong, and each had great potential, rushing over. When it was, the manipulation of the rampant number soared into the sky.

"Whoa—"

As soon as the Rampant left, dozens of bucket-thick streams of water writhed like spirit snakes, twisting and colliding with each other.

Immediately after, a pig-headed monster with a body and a fishtail and scales rose to the sky with a splash of water. A double-strand fork in his hand shone with cold light, and stabbed fiercely towards the rampant horn in mid-air.

This is Li Jun's master, Zhu Liang, who patrols the sea.

As before, Zhu Liang was cultivating in his own Shuifu, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, which faintly made his mind a little dizzy, and he was alert at that time, knowing that the "big meal" was coming.

This is an appointment between Zhu Liang and Li Jun, what a master who encounters an extremely powerful master, even he has no chance of winning, so he uses drunken incense!

Zhu Liang was excited and came quickly.

The Miaoyin Dolphin clan likes to eat human flesh, not purely for the sake of appetite, but more importantly, by eating human flesh, their cultivation can be greatly increased. The more skilled it is, the better the meat will be. Zhu Liang was just a fourth-order Miaoyin dolphin who had just been promoted, and through his cooperation with Li Jun, in less than two years, he had already touched the bottleneck of the fifth-order, and his cultivation speed was terrifying. He was so excited, but he felt that his opportunity to be promoted to the fifth order had arrived.

Seeing that the double-strand fork was about to be pierced, a person flashed out of thin air, and seven or eight eddies flew outside the body, and by its traction, the double-strand fork naturally deflected away.

"Wuyue Water Peak!"

Du Xuan then slapped out with a palm, and the five black peaks smashed down on the head, and the void air exploded again and again.

Feeling this momentum, where did Zhu Liang dare to slacken, the double-strand fork in his hand waved hard, a traction, the sea water exploded, a huge wave emptied, rushed up, not only blocked the falling water peak, but also pushed it back in reverse.

This is the third form of the Eight Methods of the Sea Patrol Yaksha, a compulsory combat technique for the Yaksha of the Sea - Huge Wave Emptying!

"The sea and the sky are turned upside down!"

Immediately afterwards, the patrol Yaksha began to urge the sixth form, preparing to knock Du Xuan into the sea and enter his home field.

However, the sea water outside the four sides has just rushed to the sky against the current, and it has not yet been completely closed, forming a unique water world, but Du Xuan's nose suddenly snorted.

At that time, two white rays of light erupted out, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight forward. Zhu Liang raised his hand as if he wanted to resist, but before he could raise it, the white light hit the front door, and at that time, the divine soul was beaten out, and the wind blew and disappeared.

"Whoosh-"

Almost at the same time, there was a sharp roar, and the sword pill broke through the air, shooting directly at the place where Zhu Liang's scales were, and pierced through it in an instant. Zhu Liang's eyes widened, standing tall in the void, his face full of disbelief.