After reaping the benefits, Yang Xue was determined, and added two more spiritual treasures, which can be said to have greatly increased his strength, and Cai Qi seems to have gained something, and the dragon carp has recently broken through to the late realm.

Carefully recalled his various means, and found that unconsciously, his strength was not weak, and in this world, he was already the kind of person who was close to the peak.

"It's time to collect the debt"

She looked at the wall, her expression cold......

Holy Moon Cult.

The Rakshasa Fairy suddenly received a flying sword handbook, and after reading it, she was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Found it, haha!" Senior brother, senior brother, you are one step too late for junior sister after all."

Immediately after the laughter, she turned into a red light and shot away.

It didn't take long for the Rakshasa Fairy to come to a large hall, only to see two Holy Moon Sect elders escorting a red-haired woman, this red-haired woman lowered her head slightly, her face was covered by hair, and she couldn't see it really.

The Rakshasa Fairy walked over quickly, ripped open the red-haired woman's hair, revealing a beautiful face underneath, her eyes closed as if she was unconscious.

She didn't fully believe that these elders had found Yanyang Xue, and when she saw this red-haired woman with her own eyes, she was overjoyed and laughed.

After she was overjoyed, she looked at the two elders who escorted Yang Xue over, "You guys did a good job, these two bottles of pills are for you."

"Xie Ancestor!" The second elder excitedly took the elixir, and then retreated.

The Rakshasa Fairy moved her gaze to Yang Xue again, "You are finally back, although your cultivation is still a little worse." But I can't wait any longer, lest the night be long and dreamy, and it will be bad if there are any more accidents, and now I will refine you into a demonic body and become an incarnation of me, but how did you solve my soul loss curse? ”

She was a little strange, this Soul Losing Spell was the first secret spell of the Holy Moon Sect, and it was planted by herself, even if other Yuan Infant Cultivators made a move, it was unlikely that it would be broken. Unless there is some restrained treasure.

Just when she wanted to take a closer look. Yang Xue, who was in a 'coma', opened her eyes fiercely, looked at her, and smiled sarcastically.

"You!"

The Rakshasa Fairy was stunned, and then saw a blood-red handprint coming towards the door. She retreated in anger. But the palm print is like a shadow.

Seeing that there is no way to retreat. She snorted angrily, and a blood crystal curved blade rushed out of her body wrapped in blood mist, splitting the palm print in half with a bang.

She looked across again. I saw that the bright sun and snow's eyes were clear, and she didn't look restrained at all, and the next moment, she changed color violently.

"Impossible! You are Yuan Ying Xiuwei" She was furious and looked at the other side in disbelief.

Yang Xue cut her hair, looked at each other with a light in her eyes, and quietly ran the Quiet and Comfortable Method, a cool flow flowed through her body, put away the power of blood, and returned to her normal appearance.

"Not bad! I'm already a Yuanying cultivator, you must not have thought of it."

"Humph! It's not just unexpected, but this is the best, you have broken through the Yuan Baby, and after refining into a magic doppelganger, my strength will definitely be multiplied" After being shocked, the Rakshasa Fairy was greedy in his heart, and he didn't dare to refine Yang Xue into a magic trick.

Yang Xue frowned, this Rakshasa fairy really didn't know the height of the sky, and he didn't even give up, "Since that's the case, then you should die!" With that, the Phantom Snow Sword broke out of the box and turned into a transparent color and slashed towards the Rakshasa Fairy

"If you want to kill me, you are still a little tender, how can you say that I have broken through the Yuan Infant for hundreds of years longer than you" The Rakshasa Fairy is extremely confident, the Demon Dao Monk's polemic and half strength is already much stronger than that of ordinary monks, coupled with the 'Supreme Blood Demon Earth-shaking Great Demon Skill' that she practiced, the top Demon Dao technique, even against the Shangyuan Infant Middle Stage Monk, she has a fighting power.

The bone boat was sacrificed, and the bone boat at this time had been refined by her and turned into a keel ship.

Click!

The keel ship shattered a corner.

The power of the Phantom Snow Sword has long been different from what it used to be, absorbing the power of the stars in the Star Sealing Sword Box, and undergoing the Thunder Tribulation Pure Refinement, under this blow, the dragon bone ship was damaged some.

The Rakshasa Fairy's face sank, and he recited the magic trick, and the blood on the bone boat was tumbling, and the smell of blood came to his nose, and several dragon skulls appeared on the ship, and several pillars of blood-red light rushed out from the dragon's mouth.

Yang Xue urged the sword technique, and the sword qi condensed in the air, weaving thousands of threads, colliding with the blood-red pillar of light, which seemed to be a weak sword wire, but it cut the pillar of light to pieces, and then turned into a net, covering the bone boat in it, and then there was a continuous sound like wind and sand.

In just a moment, the blood on the bone ship was shattered, and it was scarred by the silk threads condensed by the sword qi, and it looked like it was spiritually damaged.

The Rakshasa Fairy's face was unhappy, and she cast a spell to withdraw the bone sword, and then the blood light flashed in her hand, and the blood crystal curved blade appeared in her hand again, only to see her figure suddenly turn into a haze, and disappear in place in an instant.

The silver light flashed in Yang Xue's eyes, and she saw the white light under her feet appear, and Jing Shilian appeared silently, guarding her body, and the next moment, she saw a flash of red light behind her, and a bloody slash behind her.

The pure world lotus emitted a faint white light, and the lotus petals closed to block the knife.

The figure of the Rakshasa fairy was not revealed, and he fled away in an instant, but when Yang Xue slashed it away with a sword, he was a step slower.

After this Rakshasa fairy's famous stunt 'Blood Shadow Trace Technique' was cast, it could turn into a blood shadow, and Yang Xue only slightly captured a trace of the other party's movements when he launched his spiritual eye investigation.

I saw a little blood shadow in front of me, and I carried out a torrential attack around my body.

Under such a fierce attack, Jing Shilian was still motionless like a mountain, steadily blocking it, but Yang Xue found that her mana was rapidly depleting, constantly replenishing the consumption of Jing Shilian.

Fortunately, she has a lot of mana, and the mana consumed is nothing at all, but she can't let it attack, if she doesn't want to come up with a countermeasure, no matter how much mana she has, there will be a time when it will be consumed.

Thinking about it, Yang Xue immediately flew up with a lotus, sacrificed the refining sand in the air, recited the magic trick, scattered the refining sand all over the sky, and attacked overwhelmingly in all directions.

In an instant, countless pinhole-sized holes were punched into the ground below.

Under such a large-scale attack, the Rakshasa Fairy was not completely spared, and in the end it still showed its flaws and its body was stagnant.

Yang Xue immediately urged the Jiuxiao bell, and under the agitation of the bell, it was completely unavoidable, and it could only be shaken hard.

The Rakshasa Fairy was broken in this bell, and she was already horrified in her heart, and her famous stunt was broken in this way.

"Lingbao is not unique to you," she shouted, and sacrificed a bowl-shaped Lingbao, turning into a huge and heading down towards Yang Xue's head.

Yang Xue sacrificed a long flute, turned into a jasper dragon, and bit on the Lingbao bowl (to be continued......)