Chapter 371: Yuan Infant Killing (I)

A few days later, the two entered the territory of Daewoo Country and shuttled through the Jiugang Heaven.

Lu Changan gained a lot, was in a happy mood, and accompanied by fairies all the way, admiring the beautiful posture and sound.

Suddenly, Lu Changan's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously pinched his fingers to calculate.

The power of divination and destiny lingers, capturing the variables of heaven.

The normal signs of good luck showed a hint of blood-stained signs of murder.

"Senior Sister Jiang, something is wrong-"

Lu Changan's expression was serious, he sensed the surroundings and reminded loudly.

Zixia Zhenjun did not doubt that he was there, and the divine consciousness of the early Yuan Infant instantly enveloped a larger area, inspecting the situation within a radius of more than a hundred miles.

Soon, she found the clue.

At the edge of his divine sense, countless small black dots surged like a black tide, blocking the path of the two of them back to the Yunxia Sect.

"Black Scorpion Tide!"

Zixia Fairy's pretty face changed slightly, recognizing the origin of the black tide.

She immediately urged the body protection magic cover, and a misty purple glow protected Lu Changan together, and the light urged with all her might, trying to break through the entanglement of the insect tide.

The speed of the insect tide was extremely fast, and Lu Chang'an's senses were filled with strange poisonous insects that looked like poisonous scorpions and had wings.

Zixia Zhenjun's eyes were like cold stars, the palace skirt danced, the arms were slowly raised, and the power of the Yuan Infant was brewing in an instant.

Boom!

The majestic purple glow mana aura, centered on Jiang Ziyan, swept over a radius of ten miles, shaking a large number of black scorpion insects to death, and the black blood mist diffused the void, and the bloody aura was dizzying.

The purple glow pillar soared into the sky, and the mighty Yuanying mana stirred up the wind and clouds, making Lu Changan's body, who was close at hand, shake and depress.

The perennial companionship made him almost forget that this dignified and elegant Senior Sister Jiang was the Yuanying True Monarch who stood on the top of the clouds in the immortal cultivation world.

The overwhelming blow just now was enough to destroy a medium-sized town and kill most of the Jiedan monks within a few miles.

However, the full force of Yuan Ying's attack at the beginning of the year just now did not have the expected effect.

The sound of insects chirping in all directions, after a short silence, sounded wildly and harshly.

Whew-

The black insects in the sky only relieved for a breath or two, and then quickly made a comeback, dyeing the sky a light ink color, like a catastrophe in the last days, shocking!

"Yuan Infant-level insect control technique! The black scorpion insect of the earth-grade bloodline ......"

Lu Changan looked at it and found that Zixia Zhenjun's blow just now only shocked a small number of black scorpion insects nearby.

Many black scorpion insects, after being dizzy and bleeding, gnawed on the nutrients of the dead black scorpion insects, and killed them fiercely.

These black scorpion insects, with their hard cases and invulnerability, have a strong resistance to mana attacks.

What's more, the Yuanying-level insect control technique allows these black scorpion insects to be attached to the magic power of the Yuanying Monk, and the lethality and vitality are greatly improved!

"Senior Brother Xiang, come with me to break through. The Great Snake Mountain set up an ambush and attacked here, and I am afraid that more than one Yuanying monk will attack. ”

Zixia Zhenjun's tone was awe-inspiring, and he spoke urgently.

"Good!"

Lu Changan urged the evil secret technique "Ten Thousand Withered Vine Hands", and his arm suddenly swelled, extending out withered yellow vines, turning into vine giant hands more than ten zhang long.

Whew!

Where the giant hand of the withered yellow vine passed, a large number of black scorpion insects fell, and part of their life essence was drained, killing them instantly.

Compared with puppets and magic weapons, this evil secret technique is more thorough and effective in killing insect tides.

The two worked together to break through a gap in the insect tide.

"Boom, the reaction is not slow!"

At the gap in the insect tide, a red-black light appeared, like a hideous black dragon with teeth and claws, setting off a black old man with such a dry serpentine pattern.

"Red Snake True Monarch, you dare to do it in Daewoo!"

Zixia Zhenjun's voice was cold, his silver teeth were bitten, his fingers pinched, and he offered a magic weapon.

Brush!

The slender waist of the elegant palace skirt flew out a seven-foot-long purple silk, rising nearly 100 zhang in the face of the storm, like a brocade in the clouds and rain, surrounding Lu Changan and the others.

As soon as this magic weapon came out, it crushed the nearby insect tide and supported the two to break through from the other side.

"Tsk, the mana of the Zixia Fairy is approaching the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but it is a few points stronger than the outside world expected."

"However, since this seat has made a move today, it has delayed the royal family's induction with a fourth-order divination artifact, and it is a quick decision, leaving at least two pairs of skins for you."

The red snake true monarch's black robe blew in the wind, and the black blood on the cuffs overflowed, and a stenching quaint inkstone surfaced.

Cuckoo~

The black blood in the magic weapon of the inkstone bloomed, and three black blood-colored liquid snakes flew out of it, twenty or thirty zhang long, vivid, hideous and terrifying, and impacted in front of Zixia Fairy and Lu Changan.

The hundred-zhang purple brocade that protected the two collided with the three black-blooded dragons, which was thrilling.

Puff puff!

Each time they collided, the size and light of the two sides dimmed a little, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

However, the size of the purple brocade was reduced, and it was stained with a foul smell of blood, and it was filthy, and the spiritual light it emitted was uncertain, and its power continued to weaken, and it also looked jerky when it swirled.

"The 'Black Blood Inkstone' has the effect of a filthy magic weapon, and the black blood snake in it can be resurrected in a steady stream......"

Lu Changan realized that something was wrong, and saw Jiang Ziyan in front of him, her beautiful face was red and white, her breathing was short, and the magic weapon she controlled was no longer as flexible and smooth as before.

It is also the early stage of the infant, and it is high and low.

Lu Changan knew that Senior Sister Jiang was fighting alone and was not the opponent of Red Snake Zhenjun.

……

Lu Changan was about to make a move, sharing the pressure, when he suddenly had an induction and looked in the direction above his head.

The tide of black scorpion insects above the two of them suddenly collapsed, and the isolation of the divine senses was released a lot, revealing a huge tower-shaped shadow.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an ancient mountain-like gravitational spiritual pressure fell from the sky and covered Lu Changan and Jiang Ziyan.

It was a blue-gray pagoda, completely comparable to a small mountain, illuminating a circle of blue-gray light that shimmered with golden spots, covering the two of them.

In the blue-gray light realm, his body seemed to be carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, and it was difficult to move and his mana was difficult.

"Sealing the town!"

Lu Changan was a little wary, secretly using the body refining technique of the peak of the third order, applying a layer of Dan force shield around his body, and at the same time pinching a quasi-fourth-order talisman.

However, the power of a large part of the pagoda magic weapon was applied to the Zixia True Monarch in the Yuan Infant Stage.

And Lu Chang'an's refining characteristics have a strong resistance to this kind of suppression, so he is not threatened much, but his qi and blood mana are floating and his actions are much slower.

"Pagoda True Monarch! Sure enough, you did it to your senior brother back then......"

Jiang Ziyan, who was dealing with the two magic weapons of the two yuan babies at the same time, snorted coquettishly, her tone was sad and angry, and her graceful and graceful figure swayed.

Burst!

Zixia Zhenjun's face was pale, and a trace of blood oozed from between his clenched lips and teeth, and he had already suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

"Senior Sister Jiang!"

Lu Changan let out a low breath, stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around the graceful Zixia Fairy, and he didn't care about etiquette in a hurry, and he didn't have time to feel the wonderful softness transmitted by the lotus waist.

Leaning on Lu Changan, Zixia Zhenjun stabilized his figure, the green silk was scattered, and the fragrance was fragrant.

This made her at this time, not too embarrassed, feeling the solidity and stability of the transmission behind her, and the inexplicable feeling in her heart was reliable.

"Senior Brother Xiang......"

The Zixia Fairy, who was struggling to support, was drenched in sweat, and the tone of the transmission was reluctant:

"Being ambushed like this today, I'm afraid that Senior Sister will have to give up this skin bag in order to save her life."

Her body with a heavenly spirit root is flawless, and her figure is impeccable, if it is not a last resort, she doesn't want to give it up like this.

"Fortunately, they are mainly targeting senior sisters. Later, Senior Sister will break out the secret technique regardless of the cost to create a glimmer of opportunity for you. Whether you survive or not depends on your creation. ”

Abandon the skin?

Hearing this, Lu Changan was stunned.

He couldn't help but glance at the Zixia Fairy who was leaning on his arms, peerless, this is too decisive, right?

The Heavenly Spirit Root Body with such a perfect foundation was abandoned like this, and Lu Changan felt sorry for Jiang Ziyan.

Yuan Ying is out of the body, whether it is to take away the body or reshape the Dharma body, the regained body does not fit the original body after all, and it is difficult to further cultivate.

If that's the case, the purpose of the Great Snake Mountain will also be achieved, and it will also be able to capture the remaining Lu Chang'an and coerce Diyanjun.

"Senior Sister Jiang, has the situation really reached this point? You and I insist for a moment, alarming the other primordial babies in Daewoo Country, and the crisis can be resolved. ”

Lu Changan sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon, faced the huge pagoda above, slightly relieved the pressure, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Hold on for a moment? You and I are already in the game, how easy is it to talk about it? Unless ......"

Fairy Zixia saw the bald blue-robed young man who was struggling to persevere and help him share the pressure, and a trace of warmth appeared in her heart.

She flashed a trace of unrealistic thoughts, and subconsciously said the way to break the game:

"Unless, Senior Brother Xiang can contain the slightly inferior 'Pagoda True Monarch', this person is from a loose cultivation background, and the attack is average in the early stage of the Yuan Infant."

"Hmm...... Contain? Junior brother is willing to give it a try! ”

At this moment, Lu Chang'an fused the second life of the Nine Seal Tablet to descend, and his divine sense soared. He confirmed that there were only two Yuan Infant cultivators around, and he breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to ask for help.

The main reason for coming forward at this moment is not to regret the skin that Fairy Zixia is ready to abandon.

The key is that if the Zixia Fairy is out of the body and escapes, he will be left with a mere monk.

At that time.

He is alone, wouldn't he have to face two old monsters?

If he falls into such a situation, Lu Changan will really feel tricky.

(End of chapter)