Chapter 228: Disciple of the Xuanlian Sect

But it didn't take long for the two sword lights that had been deceived to fold back suddenly, and then landed on the edge of the lake, revealing their shapes. A man and a woman, the man is handsome, and the woman is bright and moving.

"Senior brother, why did you come back again?"

"Senior sister, I am familiar with the evil man's escape method, and he will never leave such obvious traces, he must have set up a suspicious array and deceived us in the past. This is where the traces change, and we will search around, and if not, it will not be too late to chase them. ”

Then the corners of her mouth were cold, and she said: "She was hit by my silver spirit needle, and her heart was damaged, and she couldn't escape far." ”

The female cultivator said hatefully: "It's a shame that we treated each other with sincerity at the beginning, but we never thought that it was an evil way that harbored evil intentions, I really misjudged her!"

The male cultivator comforted: "It's okay, the two of us know about this matter, as long as we kill her, the elders of the sect will definitely not know." ”

There was a hint of worry on the nun's face, and finally said, "I hope so." ”

At the beginning, the nun who hid in the lake had reached the bottom of the mud cave, and saw that there was a water barrier circle on the side of the bottom, showing a look of surprise, but at this time, she didn't care much about it, and directly followed the circle into the cave.

As soon as she passed through the circle, she heard the sound of breaking the sky in her ears, and a pitch-black figure brandished a long-handled Pu knife with both hands and slashed straight at her.

The nun was startled in her heart, her figure flickered, and she avoided it again and again, but she felt another attack coming from her side.

Her aura burst out, shaking away the incoming blade, and then scolded, "Who is here?"

No one answered her, there was a loud bang overhead, and a tall figure like a hill swooped down directly, and before she arrived, the strong wind was already whistling!

The nun cocked her tail fingers slightly, and a little spiritual light flashed, and then turned into a circle of light masks. The huge fist slammed into the mask with a squeaky sound, and the fist actually slid past the mask without hitting it. And the nun used this strength to narrow the distance.

At this time, the female cultivator had already seen what the person who attacked her was like, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Is it a ghost general? Which cave disciple of the Yin Soul Sect is here?"

For the nun's words, the three figures covered by black scale armor did not react, but continued to attack the nun in a flanking attack.

The nun looked around, but she didn't see anyone, and she wasn't sure if the three tall figures in black armor were ghost generals, they looked a little like each other, and felt a little different.

The female cultivator had already been injured, and the three humanoid black armors that looked like ghost generals were powerful and powerful with every blow, and they were incomparably powerful, especially the middle one, which was even bigger than the two on the side, and the attack was extremely fierce, and the strong wind howled between the fists.

The female cultivator struggled to support for a moment, and the aura in her body was suddenly blocked by the silver spirit needle, and the aura responded slowly, and she was suddenly hit by the fist wind and flew out upside down.

She tried to struggle to get up, but coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the three black armors were attacking again, the female cultivator showed a wry smile on her face, she never thought that she did not die at the hands of the pursuer, but died here inexplicably.

These three things that seem to be ghost generals, if she is not injured, even if she is not defeated, it will be easy to leave, and now the injury is serious, not to mention, this cave is only more than ten zhang in radius, and it is impossible for her to rely on her flexible body to win.

The only hope now is to see if we can avoid this round of attack and escape through the entrance, just by doing so, if the people outside hear the movement, it will be impossible to escape death.

The nun was hesitant to the extreme, but there was a young man who seemed to be not very old, but his eyes were completely red, and there was also red light circulating in his skin, which looked extremely bewitching.

When the nun was surprised, she suddenly felt an alarm in her heart, and she just wanted to move, but she was restrained. She couldn't see what was holding her, but she saw the young man walk up to her, and then take out long needles and pierce them into her various spiritual apertures.

The Spirit Sealing Needle is a good thing, many monks will prepare some, Zong Xiu also found a few from the storage bag of the Ning Yuan Realm monk, and it looks like it is of extraordinary quality, it must not be the same as the one used by the disciples of the Qi Induction Realm.

Seeing that the female cultivator was no longer able to use her aura, Zong Xiu summoned Luo Ying, who had quietly restrained her, back to the ghost city, leaving only Tie Tu to continue to guard the entrance of the water separation formation with the two ghost generals, so as not to break in again.

Although the female cultivator's aura is sealed, which is extremely uncomfortable for a monk, since the demonic young man in front of her has sealed her aura, he must not take her life for the time being, so maybe there will be a turnaround, which is much better than facing those monsters wrapped in black scale armor that only know how to kill before.

But after the young man grabbed her, he didn't move anymore, just sat down cross-legged, his face was blue and red for a while, and he didn't know what exercises he was practicing.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the boy suddenly exhaled a long breath, and the redness on his face receded, revealing a delicate face.

He said, "Who are you?"

The female cultivator was a little stunned, after all, the young man's appearance was a little inconsistent with what she expected, but she still replied: "This fellow Daoist, I am Lan Youlu, the chief disciple of the Xuanlian Sect, and I accidentally strayed into this place, I hope that the fellow Daoist will forgive me." ”

"Xuanlian Sect?"

Zong Xiu muttered.

He spent half a year absorbing and devouring the red alien fire in the cavern in the lava, and finally condensed a trace of the origin flame from it, and when he was happy, he suddenly noticed that someone had broken in, and Tie Tu had brought two demons to fight him.

Zong Xiu took Luo Ying up to investigate, but the origin flame of the red different fire and his original blue flame did not completely merge, so his face was blue and red alternately, and after restraining the intruder, he meditated and breathed again, and it was finally completed.

At this moment, the two origins of the red fire and the blue fire and the blue fire in his dantian have become one, but they are distinct, as if Tai Chi is fused and rotated, but Tai Chi is black and white, but Zong Xiu's dantian is red and green.

Lan Youlu cautiously probed: "Daoyou is a disciple of the Yin Soul Sect?"

Zong Xiu didn't answer, thought for a while, and suddenly asked out loud, "You said that you are the chief disciple of the Xuanlian Sect?"

Zong Xiu remembered at this moment that this sect called Xuanlian Sect was about six or seven thousand miles north of the Yin Soul Sect, which was not far away, and it was on the edge of the Demon Swamp.

The relationship between the two sects is okay, but the strength of the Xuanlian Sect is far from that of the Yin Soul Sect, even the Spirit Control Sect and the Phantom Sound Sect can't be compared.

Hearing that someone claimed to be the chief disciple of the Xuanlian Sect, Zong Xiu inevitably asked more, but Zong Xiu's words made Lan Youlu's face red, because now that she, the chief disciple, was under the control of others, it sounded like something mocking.

But at this moment, her life is all in the hands of this young man, Lan Youlu naturally knows what to do, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, showing a shallow smile, and she said softly: "Exactly, the family master Master Xuanlian also visited your sect a few years ago, and our Xuanlian Sect and your sect have always been friends, I don't know which one is in charge?"