Chapter 93: A Talisman of Life and Death

White Python Mansion.

In the hall where Yingge Yan danced, more than a dozen tall girls with slender figures danced softly, and each pair of beautiful eyes had a hint of charm.

These girls are all snake demon incarnations, and their status is low, and they can only be reduced to a low-level slave in the White Python Mansion.

How could they give up this kind of opportunity, they would naturally do their best.

"Hahaha, good!"

Xiong Ba, who was a little drunk, drank all the spiritual wine in the cup, stared at these dancing girls with interest, and could already imagine in his eyes that these dancing girls looked like under him, he didn't want to pick one, all of them were his character.

A moment passed.

Xiong Ba drank half of the jar of spirit wine, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Well... This Senior Brother Bai has been out for so long, why hasn't he come back yet!? ”

Xiong Ba whispered softly.

Right now.

Just as Xiong Ba wanted to instruct the waiter on the side to fetch a jar of spiritual wine, there was a sudden explosion on the roof.

Pieces of broken tiles fell, smashing on the ground with a crisp explosion.

Boom!

The next moment.

A three-foot-long blue light magic sword was inserted straight into the wine table in front of him.

"What the hell is this!"

Xiong Ba looked at the magic sword inserted on the wine table, the sword body trembled slightly, and his expression was suddenly stunned, and his face was full of question marks.

He took a closer look, and he could clearly see that on this magic sword, the stable formations were shattered one after another, and the sword qi was scattered, causing the wine table to be torn apart in an instant, and the destructive power was extremely strong.

"Goo-dong!"

In Xiong Ba's divine sense, he had already sensed the rising danger on the flying sword.

"Not good!"

Xiong Ba's pupils shrank, and the suppressed sword aura on the flying sword even made him feel a trace of terror, if it completely exploded, he would definitely not be killed, he would be seriously injured!

Just as he suddenly got up and turned to leave.

Bang bang bang...

Several large holes suddenly appeared on the roof, and four neat flying swords fell around him, and the formation patterns on the flying swords were already shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a joke!" Xiong Ba glanced around, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Immediately after, the five sixth-grade flying swords that fell into the hall exploded, and the powerful sword qi intertwined with each other, greatly increasing the power of the sword qi.

All the demons that were affected were instantly shattered by the sword qi cut.

Before he could even let out a scream, he was cut into a pile of minced meat by countless sharp sword qi, and in an instant, the hall of the mansion, which was originally filled with singing and dancing, turned into the Shura Hell Field.

And the son on the Black Wind Ridge, the well-known son of Xiong Ba is miserable!

Thundered~

Dozens of magic weapon flying swords had a chain reaction, but they had already detonated in half a breath, blowing up the entire White Python Mansion into the sky.

And Lin Xuan, the initiator of everything, unfurled the dragon's wings after dropping the magic weapon flying sword at the fastest speed, and without the slightest hesitation, he opened the Shura doppelganger, and after doubling his strength, he used the Great Void Technique to escape, and even more held the Breath Gathering Technique.

Soar in the direction of the Demon Town!

That White Python Mansion Lord is not an ordinary identity, but a disciple of a great demon in the Canglan Demon Clan, to say that the disciple and the master have no contact with the transmission talisman before, maybe some life-and-death talismans, as well as the soul jade talisman, it is impossible.

The White Python Mansion Lord is miserable, and his master, General Qinglong, will definitely know about it.

In the face of the demons of the Hedao Realm, he doesn't have any confidence now, he has only one way to run, so he naturally has to start as fast as possible!

Half a quarter of an hour later.

A black wind crossed from the Bailong River, and in a blink of an eye, it was on the ruins of the White Python Mansion that was flying.

An old man in a green robe appeared, standing floating in the air, looking down at the ruined White Python Mansion below from above the clouds, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Below.

The original majestic White Python Mansion now has a few broken wooden planks left, and the White Python Mansion, which covers an area of nearly 100 acres, has disappeared directly.

In the void, there was still a little bit of escaping Ling Yan sword qi.

The Qinglong general casually ingested a wisp of fluttering sword qi into his hand, and the demonic qi wrapped in the sword qi in his palm was a little faintly trapped.

"Could it be that the other party can't cultivate the sword of the Human Race Merge Dao Realm!"

A hint of jealousy appeared in the heart of the Qinglong General.

Being able to slash the entire White Python Mansion with one sword, even after the trick is cast, the power of the aftermath of this sword qi can be so strong after a while, I'm afraid I'm not its opponent.

But all the demon clans who have cultivated to a high realm, every one of them is not afraid, just bully a monk who is weaker by one level, and try to avoid confrontation with the strong people of the same level.

Not to mention, the other party is still a sword cultivator who is the best at attacking, and the Qinglong general is instigated!

One of the reasons why he asked Bai Jiang to help him kidnap the souls of Terran children was that he was afraid that he would encounter a powerful Terran powerhouse, and the other was that he could let Bai Jiang share the monstrous karma condensed by the children's souls.

Once the karma reaches a certain level, it will attract thunderstorms, and if there are more people who share the karma together, then what he has to bear will be weaker.

Afterwards.

The Qinglong General spread out his divine sense and probed for hundreds of miles around the White Python Mansion, but he couldn't find any trace of the Terran Sword Cultivator.

This made the Qinglong General's spine chill.

This is most likely the other party's realm, which is even stronger than him, so he can't even detect his breath.

In fact, if the Qinglong General explores carefully, he can still find some clues, such as Lin Xuan and the white python in the mountain forest behind the peak.

If you extrapolate from there, you can still find some of Lin Xuan's breath, and even more so, you will find him who has escaped into the spatial crack.

But his preconceived notions have clouded his judgment.

And the Qinglong General did not care about the survivors at the foot of the White Python Mansion Mountain, but prepared to retreat first, and reported the occurrence of the Terran Merge Realm Sword Cultivation in Canglan to the Canglan Ancestor.

"This place is not good for long!" The Qinglong General glanced at the void around him, for fear that the Celebrity Clan Merge Dao Realm Sword Cultivator would rush out and kill him.

Although the soul of a human child is extremely important, compared with his own life, he naturally made a judgment, and after hesitating in place for a while, he flew back to the Canglan Mountains towards the Bailong River.

And at this time.

Lin Xuan, who was desperately fleeing, didn't know that the Canglan One Vein Dao Realm Demon Qinglong Da scared himself away, and galloped nearly 10,000 miles away in the spatial crack, during which he even changed the direction of his escape, turning back in four directions in a row, and finally determined the flight trajectory of the Demon Town.

In the end, when Lin Xuan was above the clouds and saw the outline of the Demon Town City in the distance, his flying speed dropped sharply.

At the same time, he found a barren mountain outside the Demon Town, and after lying dormant for a long time, he still did not find the pursuers, which made Lin Xuan, who had always been full of vigilance, relax a little.