Chapter 39: Soul Transplantation 18

Qi Guangchuan shouted loudly: "Listen to the demon on the other side, the two of us are disciples of the Xuanxu Palace, as long as you release Brother Lin's soul, we can let you leave!" ”。

Lan Xiaohuan's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Little scholar, do you know this person?" Lin Shuming said: "It sounds like Big Brother Qi!" Ling'er said, "Great." Sister, you can just hand over the little scholar to them, and we don't have to go anymore. Lan Xiaohuan nodded, just wanting to answer, but heard the cold woman say, "Senior Brother Qi, you don't need to say anything, except for these inhumane monsters and ghosts." I kill them, and you can take back the soul of the scholar! After speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Guangchuan to answer, but a few people came to mention the Shuangxia Sword.

Lan Xiaohuan, as a demon king, has never been so despised. At present, Liu Mei turned her anger from the bottom of her heart and sneered: "Can you kill me too?" "The whole body is full of evil spirits. The fingers of both hands turned into green, pointed claws. His eyes were cold, and he leaned forward, ready to go.

When Qi Guangchuan saw the posture of the two, he was always distressed. Although Wei Qi Bingyan called him senior brother, how could he listen to him? Seeing that this fight is inevitable, I just hope it doesn't hurt Brother Lin. Wei Chi Bingyan stopped a few dozen feet away from Lan Xiaohuan. She squinted, staring at each other. She muttered. She couldn't hear what she was saying. Suddenly, she wielded her sword with her right hand. A huge half-moon-shaped white sword qi flashed from the sky, along her sword path. The sword qi rubbed the air and yelled at Lan Xiaohuan.

Lan Xiaohuan's pupils narrowed. She recognized that it was the sword qi that had hit Peng Wanli just now. There was an injured Peng Wanli behind him. The sword qi in front of him could only be hard-connected. Lan Xiaohuan concentrated the power of the demon yuan on his two claws. The sword qi flew in front of him, and his two claws flicked with a bang. The sword qi is difficult to fly. After a while, a rumbling sound came from Lan Xiaohuan's right rear. The sword qi also flew dozens of feet. Eventually, he cut down a big, strong tree.

Lan Xiaohuan was taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to have such a high level of skill when he was young. If he didn't collect the fifth-level power of the Demon Yuan, I'm afraid his hands would be wasted! Wei Zhibin on the other side was also shocked. This Frost Shadow Sword was a skill he was proud of. It's far away, its attack is strong, and no one can stop it. Unexpectedly, he was bounced away by the other party today.

Yu Chi Bingyan Immortal Sword waved, and another Frost Shadow Sword attacked Lan Xiaohuan, Lan Xiaohuan said angrily: "Do you only know this move?" Then she flicked this sword qi away, she forcibly bounced away the two sword qi, at this time her hands were already faintly painful, and she thought to herself: Brother Peng is inconvenient, and it is not a way for me to blindly resist, it is better to fight with him in close quarters.

I thought about it and found that Wei Zhibingyan on the other side was gone. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her head. She quickly raised her two claws to meet each other, and the claws and swords attacked each other. One of them is in the air, the other is on the ground. Lan Xiaohuan waved his hand, luring the enemy out of the sword. The two claws came together and grabbed the Frost Sword. Sharp claws are enough to move the place. The fairy sword rattled. She wanted to get a knife wound.

Wei Zhibinyan was scared, but she didn't panic. She holds the sword in her right hand and pinched it in her left. She said, "It's frost all over the sky!" The Frost Xia Sword suddenly turned white, and cold qi gushed out from the sword. The temperature around drops dramatically, and the air seems to freeze!

At this time, Lan Xiaohuan's pair of blue claws had turned into white claws, and there was frost everywhere. The feeling of coldness and numbness came from her paws. Lan Xiaohuan found that he could no longer grasp the fairy sword. But Wei Zhi Bingyan strongly persuaded the fairy sword to stab at Lan Xiaohuan step by step. Suddenly, she noticed a gust of wind behind her. Qi Guangchuan took a sip: "Senior sister, be careful!" ”。

Wei Zhibinyan didn't look back, but said in his heart: "Ling Yuan melts ice, gathers qi into a mirror, ice mirror technique!" A mirror formed by Frost flashed behind her. The surface of the mirror is smooth, but as thin as a cicada's wings.

Wow!.

The ice mirror shattered in the violent impact, and scattered ice crystals shimmered in the moonlight.

"Okay!".

Yuchi Bingyan snorted and flew out. She had to fly dozens of feet to hold her body. Although she was not seriously injured by the ice mirror, it also blocked her qi and blood circulation and breathing.

Wei Zhibinyan looked at her carefully, and finally saw that what she had just hit hard was a huge white fluffy tail. The owner of the tail was rushing towards her at great speed. I'm Lan Xiaohuan.

Wei Zhibinyan gritted her teeth, suppressed the blood flow in her body, and the horizontal knife was waiting for the plane. Suddenly, the other stopped and stared around him.

Lan Xiaohuan sneered: "Qi Dao Chief, do you think I don't know that you have set a trap around this woman?" Aren't you the Xuanxu Palace unable to do anything but make Yin Dong stumble? Wei Zhibingyan was stunned. Then he found that he didn't know when there was an extra ring of amulets on the ground around him. He just surrounded himself in the middle.

Qi Guangchuan thought: How do witches know my surname? It must have been given by Brother Lin, and then he said loudly: "The talisman is my strength, and I can't let Yin Dong trip over." Again, we don't want to fight with you, we just want to return to the soul of Brother Lin".

Lan Xiaohuan looked at Peng Wanli and said to himself: My brother is injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to support him for too long. In any case, I want to send this young scholar to Jiuyun Mountain. It's best to hand him over to the people of Xuanxu Palace. My brother and I can retreat as well. We can't hurt my brother because of my anger. Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's also a burden for me to keep this little scholar, you can take it in this bracelet, and if it is broken, his soul will fly!" After shaking his hand, a green bracelet flew straight towards Qi Guangchuan.

Qi Guangchuan hurriedly went to pick it up, but found that the flying power of the bracelet was slowly weakening. When he saw it, there seemed to be a hand gently holding Qi Guangchuan's hand. Qi Guangchuan hurriedly clenched the bracelet for fear of falling to the ground, and then looked up and found that there was no one on the other side.

Qi Guangchuan walked up to Go Bingyan and asked, "Senior sister, how are you?" Are you hurt? Wei Zhibinyan shook his head. She looked in the direction of Lan Xiaohuanzang. Her eyes were cold.

Lan Xiaohuan carried Peng Wanli on his back for hundreds of miles. She stopped after checking that no one was following her. She found a hidden place to help Peng Wanli treat her wounds.

Peng Wanli smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to be saved by my sister again today." "I haven't finished talking about my sister's kindness yet," Lan Xiaohuan said, "Brother, don't keep mentioning this." If I don't ask you for help, you won't get hurt.

Ling'er asked, "Sister, why is Brother Peng injured?" Lan Xiaohuan sighed: "Bones can be seen in the wound on the right arm, and it is frostbite. "I'm afraid a few months won't be good," Peng Wanli said, "that woman was too fierce when she was young." When did the Xuanxu Palace play such a big role again.