Chapter 258: Fighting, Lan Junce fled again

The Lord of Man City is still in the hands of Lan Junce.

Lan Junce spread his hands and said: "This is the Yuanying Monk I finally caught, if you can use the Yuanying Monk's flesh and blood soul to cultivate, one can be worth a hundred Jindan Monks, if you come a little later, I will succeed." ”

There was still a hint of regret in his tone.

"Damn!"

Hearing that his father was almost eaten, he raised his sword and wanted to rush out.

Yun Miao grabbed it: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent." ”

"I know, but my dad is in his hands."

If the ethereal fight rushes out too early, where will there be so much nonsense.

Seeing this, Lan Junce suddenly said, "You guys are delaying time, what's the matter, you asked for help?" ”

Yun Miao didn't expect Lan Junce to guess it.

If she could, she would naturally go on as soon as she saw Lan Junce, and she talked so much nonsense, asking and asking, although she learned a lot of things.

But the most important thing is that he is not sure that Lan Junce will stay.

Before, when she informed Ethereal, she guessed that Lan Junce might still be here, so she asked Ethereal to summon other Jindan monks to come and besiege her.

"Since you've guessed it, I won't hide it." Yun Miao said indifferently: "The other Jindan monks in the City Lord's Mansion have surrounded the entire City Lord's Mansion, and you can't escape today." ”

"Really?" Lan Junce had a disregarded expression on his face: "As long as I want to leave, no one can leave me." ”

"Then try."

As soon as Yun Miao's words fell, the eight Jindan monks surrounded Lan Junce.

If she fights alone with Lan Junce, she can ensure her safety, but in the last situation, if Lan Junce wants to leave, she can't keep it.

But now, don't worry.

As soon as the person arrived, Yun Miao took the initiative to attack.

A moon dimmed, the sword qi disappeared, and the reappearance was already in front of Lan Junce.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

A defensive spirit weapon appeared in front of Lan Junce, blocking this sword qi.

"Fighting against Yun Fairy, I really can't relax, but fortunately, I saw this trick last time."

Lan Junce's tone sank, and with a wave of his hands, there was an extra black scimitar in each of his hands.

I can't tell the level of the scimitar, but the scimitar has an indescribable evil aura on it.

Lan Junce also explained with a smile: "Fairy Yun, my pair of scimitars is made from the bones of 10,000 foundation building monks and 1,000 Jindan monks, and they will be resentful as soon as they are born. ”

"You can also refine weapons?" Yun Miao was surprised.

Lan Junce can refine the pill and the formation, and now he can also refine the weapon, the decathlon.

Lan Junce shook his head and said, "I won't, but the Yuanying Monk who took me to the beginning was a person from the Immortal Sect, and he will be the same as me." ”

Yun Miao's eyes were heavy, but he didn't expect that he was another fallen monk of a big sect.

Miao Miao was surprised: "Why can't the disciples of the Immortal Sect of the Artifact Maker want to be an evil cultivator. ”

"Every sect has a bit of a dirty thing, it's just that they can't survive by being excluded, and they have to become evil cultivators."

Lan Junce didn't seem to want to say more, raised the black scimitar in his hand and said, "Fairy Yun, my sail flag has been restrained by you, this time you try my double scimitar again." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lan Junce flew the double scimitar from his hand towards Yun Miao, and when the scimitar flew closer, she sensed a cold aura.

If it is touched, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Senior sister, quickly retreat."

Yun Miao took the initiative to meet him, and the black sword shot out, and slashed at a scimitar with a "bell".

"Senior sister, how can I let you face this evil cultivator alone."

Ethereal also flew forward, using ethereal sword qi to block another black scimitar.

But after the blow, Yun Miao found that his ethereal body was stunned, and people seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Senior sister, what happened to you just now?"

"What happened to me?" Ethereal asked rhetorically, his eyes dulled a little.

Yun Miao turned her head to look at Lan Junce: "What did you just do?" ”

"Why aren't you affected?"

The two scimitars flew back into Lan Junce's hands, and he looked at Yun Miao unexpectedly and strangely, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something interesting.

It seems that there is something really wrong with those two black scimitars.

She didn't let the knife come close to her just now, only the black sword fended off.

Ethereal was the same, but he blocked it with the sword in his hand.

Could it be that even if the scimitar comes into contact with the spirit weapon, it will affect people, and she is okay because of the black sword.

That's right, although the black sword is not willing to recognize her as the master, it is an immortal weapon.

"What's weird about your black cutlass?" Yun Miao asked.

Lan Junce said: "It's nothing, it's just that the soul of the owner of these bones has been sacrificed, and the resentment is overwhelming, as long as it is contacted, this resentment will affect the person's sanity, if it is touched a few more times......"

Lan Junce didn't finish the rest of the words.

But Yun Miao knew that it was not a good thing when he thought about it.

Ethereal also knew that this black scimitar couldn't be touched, but Yun Miao was fine, but this evil cultivator was too weird.

"Little junior sister, don't go alone, let's all go together."

The latter words were addressed to the other Jindan monks.

The other Jindan monks glanced at each other, no longer holding their hands, and rushed towards Lan Junce.

"Heh, you thought you could catch me if there were too many people."

Lan Junce smiled contemptuously, took out the sail flag that hid countless resentful souls, and waved it, and countless roaring and screaming resentful souls rushed out of it and rushed towards these Jindan monks.

There were too many resentful spirits, and Brother Jindan had to defend himself.

However, there is no magic weapon to restrain resentful spirits, and after a while, they begin to stagger, and these resentful spirits will not only cause negative emotions in people, but also devour spiritual energy.

The entangled Jindan monks, the aura is getting less and less, and as long as there is a breakthrough, these resentful spirits will rush up and devour the Jindan monks.

"Ah......h

One of them, a monk of Jindan, was careless, and his arm was bitten by a resentful spirit.

Resentment and evil qi entered his body, and this Jindan monk was soon wrapped in countless resentful spirits, and lost his life in a short time.

But in the blink of an eye, a Jindan monk died.

Seeing this, the other Jindan monks were terrified, and even retreated.

They are the Jindan monks supported by the City Lord's Mansion, but there is no need to work hard for this.

"Small fire."

Seeing this, Yun Miao hurriedly released the spiritual fire and let the spiritual fire save those Jindan monks.

Ethereal eyes were full of horror and said: "The previous evil cultivation was not so powerful, why is Lan Junce so powerful." ”

"It's not him, it's these resentful spirits, and the sail flag."

Yun Miao's eyes are sharp, capture the thief and capture the king first, the source of these resentful souls is the sail flag, if the sail flag is destroyed, these resentful souls have no place to store them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Miao quickly stepped forward, and the black sword swung a moon shadow, trying to destroy the sail flag.

"Don't think!"

After Lan Junce sensed Yun Miao's intentions, he held a double scimitar to stop it.

The two parties approached, Yun Miao's eyes lit up, a good opportunity.

She blocked the two scimitars with a black sword with one hand, and clenched her fist with the other hand to take the opportunity to smash into Lan Junce's abdomen.

The Jade Pouring Skill Quenching Stage made her physical body comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, and even if she was not able to compare to her real physical cultivation now, it was more than enough to deal with a monk like Lan Junce who used evil qi to cultivate into a golden pill.

The spirit cloak on Lan Junce's body blocked most of the damage, but he was still knocked out by Yun Miao's fist.

"Poof!"

Lan Junce opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Yun Miao's disgust turned into an evil cultivator, and his blood turned black.

Lan Junce spit out a mouthful of blood, without the slightest hesitation, and before his body could stand firmly, he waved his hand to take back the sail flag, and the resentful souls that were released no longer cared, and turned around and ran away.

Obviously, just like last time, I ran away when I found a crisis.

"Lan Junce, I won't let you escape a second time."

Yun Miao's eyes sank, and he swung out a Moon Shadow Sword Qi again.

It's just that this sword qi was swung out, and it was blocked by Lan Junce with a defensive spirit weapon.

Lan Junce said proudly: "Fairy Yun, you are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you are only building a foundation and cultivating, and you can't stop me at all, haha...... What? ”

Lan Junce was halfway through laughter, when suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked in the direction above his head in horror.