Section 1139 Capture Xuan Xian

"Bang!"

"Bold! Ahβ€”β€”hh

Liu Zonglin's head suddenly flashed with blue light, and a willow leaf shook back the black sword. However, a black light in the sword qi pierced into Kanda without any obstacles. Liu Zonglin roared angrily, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Liu Yan's body.

"Assert ......"

There was a long laugh in the sea of green mist, and Liu Zonglin's face immediately turned pale: Fooled! This is already a demon clan that is not inferior to the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals. Just under one blow, Liu Zonglin's spirit body was inserted into five holes, and a spirit of desire from the bottom of his heart floated in the turquoise waves.

This is the terrifying thing about the demons - the attack of the divine sense.

Liu Zonglin has lived for more than 1,700 years, and he knows too much about cultivators, and he will not easily trust anyone except himself. Even if the elders of the sect protect the Dharma, they naturally have to leave a life-saving backhand.

In fact, this is not surprising, and it is not his own creation. Any cultivator who is in a dangerous period is not completely defenseless. It's just that this defense is passive after all, it can only fight for a chance to escape, and even if you can kill the enemy, you will inevitably be fatally injured.

The black devil probably didn't have the certainty of devouring a Xuan Immortal, so he used this conspiracy to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Liu Zonglin miscalculated, refining that wisp of remnant soul with all his divine thoughts, and now it's too late to pull it out. was seriously injured by a blow from the black devil, and even the immortal light of the protector was dispersed. The old guy gritted his teeth and looked sideways, eager to break Liu Cheng's body to pieces, and the crazy murderous aura in his left eye swept over Liu Cheng, but he didn't need to make a move.

The fairy sword "buzzed" and hit the ancient tree, and Liu Cheng instantly lost his life, and his body twisted and spread on the ground.

The Demon Lord is not a fool, on the contrary, it is smart.

Sect Master Liu finally understood who brought the demon race, and seemed to know the reason why the true immortal realm had not been able to find the demon race. Even he thought of sending a message to the Tianding Palace and the Seven Sanctuaries immediately.

But there was no chance.

The black devil had already wrapped his spirit body, and his eyes were black for a while, but he didn't dare to immediately withdraw his divine thoughts. For the remnant soul in Liu Yan's sea of consciousness, he does not have the refining speed of the black devil, once he withdraws his divine sense, he will inevitably be counterattacked, if the black-robed man has already refined Liu Yan's spirit body, I am afraid it will be too much of the soul power of the heavenly immortals.

One step of failure, he is controlled everywhere, and he is only blamed for ignoring the wisdom of the demons. Now he can only watch the demon soul invade the spirit body, and the only way to activate the spirit gathering technique is to try to restore the immortal light protection.

It's just a time of three breaths, and with a "click", the ancient willow in the cave is overwhelmed and turns into a dry firewood. The green pillar of light immediately dimmed and disappeared, leaving only the light of the Protector Sword Array still shining on the isolated island where the vitality had dissipated.

Ten breaths later, the green light between the two retracted into Liu Zonglin's eyebrows with a wisp of black gas, Liu Yan's body fell to the ground with a "poof", and Liu Zonglin also sat down with a short and heavy figure. Wisps of black qi emanated from his body.

With a broken spirit body and all his strength to resist the black devil, Liu Zonglin was already at a disadvantage, and he didn't even have the opportunity to swallow the pill. What's even more terrifying is that the ancient tree exploded, and Qingmei Island has become a dead island, and he can't borrow any external force.

What a sinister black devil. What an unlucky Goyanagi sect!

However, it seems that he is not the only one who is unlucky! In the battle of the Demon Well, as far as he knew, out of more than a thousand immortals, only fifty-three escaped. So could it be that they have all been taken away by the Dark Devil?

If it is really like these two elders of the Wuliu Sect, then the True Immortal Realm is in danger, and these more than thirty sects may disappear from the Immortal Realm in an instant. If he fails, then those disciples and juniors will inevitably become the blood food of the black devil in a moment.

It was necessary to notify the Tianding Palace, the Seven Holy Temples, and even the Sect Master, Elder He Xuan, and the disciples in the sect.

In the face of the crisis of life and death, although Liu Zonglin is not so great, however, such an immortal-level black devil is no longer something he can resist, and he must invite the sect master, and even the strength of the whole sect can have a glimmer of life.

"Break it for me!"

Liu Zonglin shouted, and a green little man rushed out of the top of his head, followed by a puff of black smoke and strange laughter: "Jie Ji, poor Terran, you are looking for death yourself!"

The black smoke rolled up, like a magnet, sucking down Liu Zonglin's spiritual body, and in the tumbling and rolling, a black-robed figure with a height of a foot gradually took shape.

Divine consciousness attack, and dare to go out of the body, that is, he thinks he is dying slowly, and the green little heart opened his mouth and screamed, and fell into the belly of the black devil.

And the body that was sitting cross-legged was also not angry, the ring between his right hand lit up, and a rune flew out, but it fell to Liu Zonglin's feet, and the old guy drooped his hands, and suddenly turned into a dead corpse.

He also wanted to turn the tiger away from the mountain, and with that trace of divine connection, he released a rune for help, but Liu Zonglin ignored the existence of the opponent as a demon lord, and it was too easy to cut off the law.

What's going on on Ome Island?!

The cultivators below were shocked, but they could only watch, and they could only have a premonition of all kinds of bad omens, but they were not qualified to land on the island. If you can't even solve the sect master's cultivation, is it useful to have a lot of people?

Liu Xuan'er was in retreat, and the great sect leader Liu Hanxiang was just distracted. Xuan Immortal made a move, how big of a matter could it be? Besides, there was also a Heavenly Immortal to help, since Liu Zonglin had no news coming out, he naturally didn't need them.

Suddenly, an Earth Immortal Protector flew into the air and exclaimed, "Oh no! The soul cards of the two elders are broken!"

"What!"

"Huh!?"

On the second layer, more than 20 earth immortals flew up to the top of the tree, looking at Qingmei Island from afar, Liu Xuan'er also flew out of the cave, her eyes condensed, and she gathered her soul and sounded: "Sect Master, what happened?"

On Qingmei Island, the three immortal weapons were still slowly rotating, the two elders in the cave were lying on the ground, Liu Zonglin lowered his head with his hands down, his face was bloodless, and there was only a trace of imperceptible life fluctuations like a vegetative person.

The black devil on the top of his head gradually solidified and shrunk, and in more than twenty breaths, it became a black mole the size of a button and stuck to the center of the green spirit's eyebrows.

Liu Zonglin's spirit body slowly fell, and finally disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

"Ugh. The old fellow's throat rolled a little, and he was angry. Looking up at the woman flying in the northeast direction, she sighed and said, "Hey, this sect is still a step late, and Elder Yan is too anxious, and he actually went mad and injured the elder by mistake." ”

"Huh?!" Liu Xuan'er was startled and landed on Qingmei Island.

Liu Zonglin waved his hand and took away the immortal weapon, and the situation in the cave was displayed in front of Liu Xuan'er's eyes.

The two elders died, and Liu Yan was bloody, naked, but it really seemed to be a situation of madness. Liu Xuan'er just glanced at it and didn't overdo it.

"I've seen the Sect Master. ”

Liu Zonglin looked at the direction of the Sealed Demon Well with a sinking face and said: "In the battle of the Sealed Demon Well, it was a great luck that he could survive with the combat strength of the two of them, but he didn't expect to be injured by the foundation. At this time, the Heavenly Immortal was forcibly restored, the spirit body was split, and the sect was powerless. As he spoke, he lit a drop of green fire and floated on the two of them.

Liu Xuan'er frowned slightly and looked at Liu Cheng, how could this immortal who came to save people also die here?

Liu Zonglin sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity that the elder grows up, how can he save a cultivator of the same level with his cultivation." It's counterproductive. ”

The green flames only flickered a few times on Ome Island, and the two Heavenly Immortal Elders turned into ashes in the exclamation of the group of Spirit Realm cultivators, and the golden pill also dissipated.

"Give the rings of the two elders to their juniors. Liu Zonglin stretched out his hand and grabbed the two dark green rings, looked at them and gave them to Liu Xuan'er. He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding Earth Immortal cultivators and said, "The Holy Martial Conference is about to begin, and everyone still has the responsibility of guarding the sect, and during this period, no one is allowed to break through the realm and rob it." so as not to be unexpected. ”

"Obey the Immortal Decree. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then retreated. Liu Zonglin also got up and flew to the third floor. Only Liu Xuan'er was left alone in a daze at the traces of the two humanoids.

The two elders fell at the same time, and the life of this immortal was too fragile. Especially Liu Cheng, who died too weirdly.

If a celestial immortal cultivates into a demon, she really doesn't dare to save it. However, doesn't Liu Cheng know this common sense? However, this is the case, and Liu Xuan'er only has a sad feeling of the death of a rabbit and a fox, and there will be no more doubts at all.

If it is said that the suzerain will kill, there is no reason for that. If Liu Zonglin wants to seize the spirit and advance and comprehend the Thunder Sea, why should he give all the resources in the sect to the great sect master, besides, he can't completely refine these two souls in half a year.

If you don't know the evil magic of the demons, no one will doubt it.

Liu Zonglin returned to his Ancient Tree Cave Mansion, glanced back and down, and then looked in the direction of the silent Great Sect Master, and smiled weirdly.

"Thunder Sea? Hehe, the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation, there is the Heavenly Realm and the breath of that ruthless person in it, maybe it is the passage to the Heavenly Realm. And only by avoiding the detection of that ruthless person can the seal of the demon body be broken. Just one Immortal Monarch's formation wants to kill the deity, you are too naΓ―ve to think. ”

Liu Zonglin raised his hand and raised the fairy sword. A handful of green immortal artifacts had become pitch black as ink, and there was a shock in his hand, and black light was shining.

"At the Holy Martial Conference, the human race gave the deity a bloody feast. It's time to get your hands dirty. ”

Liu Zonglin's eyes flashed red, the scene that had just happened would be repeated in more than thirty sects within two months.

The demons acted.

Has Liu Zonglin been taken away?

Yes and no. No matter how fast the speed of the black devil is, it is not so easy to take away a Xuan Immortal. If it really replaces it, I'm afraid it has already been discovered, at least Liu Zonglin's soul card will inevitably react.

But the reason why the Wuliu Sect did not suspect Liu Cheng and Liu Yan was because their soul cards were intact.

It's a tragedy to rely on something too much. The means of the sects of the lower realms can only determine the life and death of the cultivator by virtue of the soul card.

So if the soul card is unharmed, is the cultivator still alive?

When the Demon Lord intervened, everything changed.