Chapter 117: Black Demon Ancestor
Wang Xiaofan's body shot backwards violently, and several blood swords spurted out from his body, and the aura in his body had already dropped to the bottom, as if it would disappear in the next moment.
At the edge of the black qi, the Xuandao Ancestor's face was gloomy, his face was slightly pale, and there were traces of blood coming out of the corners of his mouth, and the magic weapon that connected his mind was forced to explode, and his divine sense was also hurt a lot.
"Little bastard, if you can force Ancestor and me to this point, you can also be proud. A cold meaning flashed between the corners of Xuandao Ancestor's eyes, and he sneered: "But the price is that Ancestor I have decided not to kill you, I will extract your Yuan Shen and seal it in the treasure, and I will suffer forever in pain for the rest of my life." ”
Looking at Wang Xiaofan, who was full of anger, Xuandao Ancestor raised his hand and slapped it on the top of his head, and was about to pull his Yuan Shen out of his body.
At the moment when the big hand was about to fall, Wang Xiaofan, who was already full of despair, instantly flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and then clenched his hands into fists and fell fiercely towards the chest of the Xuandao Ancestor, and at the same time, a sharp sword qi burst out from the ring on his hand.
A bit of mockery flashed in the eyes of the Xuandao Ancestor, since he dared to come directly, he was completely prepared.
"At this point, I still want to harm my ancestor, give me death. ”
As soon as the movement in the hand of the Xuandao Ancestor changed, a magic weapon fell with a bang.
According to the speed of both sides, before Wang Xiaofan's fist fell on the body of the Xuandao Ancestor, his head would be smashed into thin mud, and the corners of the Xuandao Ancestor's mouth had already fallen into a cruel sneer, as if he had seen the end of Wang Xiaofan's head shattering.
Suddenly, Xuandao Old Ancestor showed a dull look on his face, looking at the inch-sized hole in his chest in disbelief, a large amount of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, and the brilliance in his eyes quickly dissipated.
At this moment, the layer of jet-black shield outside Wang Xiaofan's body slowly shattered, and at the same time, the jade pendant on his waist also shattered.
At this moment, a one-foot-sized and slightly illusory figure floated out of the head of the Xuandao Ancestor, which was the primordial spirit in his body, it glanced at Wang Xiaofan in a panic, screamed with resentment, and fled directly into the distance.
Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with cold light, and it was not easy to kill this old ghost, he would not let him have the slightest possibility of turning over, his hand slapped the storage bag on his waist, a black light flashed, and went straight to the Yuan Shen of the Xuandao Ancestor.
"Genshin Devouring. ”
The magic trick in Wang Xiaofan's hand was played again and again, and the black light revealed the body, which was the skeleton obtained in the sealed place, and with the spell being played, the skeleton that was originally a few inches in size turned into the size of an adult in a moment, and the speed was extremely fast, and between breaths, it fell behind the Yuan Shen of the Xuandao Ancestor, and a pair of bone palms came out of the black light, holding it firmly in his hand.
That black light seemed to be extremely harmful to the primordial god, and the primordial spirit of the Xuandao Ancestor kept wailing, and the aura also shrank rapidly.
Wang Xiaofan's heart moved, and the skeleton instantly returned to his side.
"Wang Xiaofan, if you let go of the ancestor today, I promise that the previous grievances will be written off, and I will give you a big chance, otherwise if I have an accident, the head of the Ding Qianjun will not hesitate to kill you and avenge me." ”
The Yuan Shen of the Xuan Dao Ancestor let out frightened words, and screamed and threatened.
When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he just smiled coldly, he didn't pay attention to his words, and when he stretched out his hand, it already fell on his primordial spirit, and the soul search ** was launched.
That Xuandao Ancestor is a Jindan monk, the Yuan Shen is strong, but he has been severely injured by the black light skeleton, and at this moment, he only resisted slightly, and his eyes rolled away, and the memory of his life of cultivation was forcibly opened by Wang Xiaofan.
After half a ring, Wang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little paler, and it was not easy for him to perform soul searching on Brother Jindan. I saw a little evil in Wang Xiaofan's eyes, and after a slight pause, he said to the black light skeleton: "Swallow it." ”
Two red rays suddenly appeared in the empty eyes of the black light skeleton, and a big mouth actually swallowed the Yuan Shen of the Xuan Dao Ancestor directly into the abdomen, and it was clearly visible for a while, a trace of blood poked out of the skeleton, like a straw, and fiercely drilled into the Yuan Shen of the Xuan Dao Ancestor, and then the bloodshot light was great, and on the other hand, the Yuan Shen of the Xuan Dao Ancestor was quickly illusory, and after a while, it was directly swallowed up by the black light skeleton.
The bloodshot was quickly withdrawn, and the red glow in the skeleton's eyes reappeared, but it was much brighter than before, and the evil qi on his body also skyrocketed instantly.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaofan nodded slightly, it seems that he devoured the primordial spirit of a Jindan monk, so that this skeleton has gained a lot of benefits, but at this moment is not the time to really difficult its power, Wang Xiaofan waved his hand again, and played a few tricks, and the skeleton suddenly shrank rapidly, fell into his hands, and was put into the storage bag by him.
At this time, Wang Xiaofan's eyes were dark, and his body was also shaking for a while, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, although he tried his best to kill this old ghost by taking advantage of it, but his current injuries were also very serious, his body flashed, his body fell to the ground, came to the side of the ancestor of Xuandao, took off the storage bag on his waist, and searched carefully, and after making sure that there was no omission, he nodded with satisfaction and hobbled out.
Soon, Wang Xiaofan's body flashed, and he returned to the same place again, with a puzzled look on his face, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that my previous induction was wrong?"
At this moment, Wang Xiaofan's breathing was long, and the spiritual power in his body flowed smoothly, which had the weak appearance before.
His eyes scanned around coldly, and after half a sound, Wang Xiaofan snorted coldly, waved his hand and shot out a fireball, incinerating the body of the Xuandao Ancestor, and a light appeared on his body again, and he quickly walked into the distance.
Nearly a quarter of an hour later, a hundred meters away from here, on the big tree, a Taoist figure with a gloomy face slowly appeared, looking at Wang Xiaofan's departing figure, the frightened look in his eyes slowly disappeared.
This person turned out to be the head of the Demon Demon Sect, the Black Demon Ancestor.
"How deep is this son hidden, just now I saw that he seemed to have exhausted all his means, and he was seriously injured, so he killed this old ghost of Xuandao, but after a while, he turned back and returned, did he actually notice the existence of the old man?"
The Black Demon Ancestor had a gloomy face, he got the news before, so he quietly followed behind the Xuandao Ancestor, wanting to fish in troubled waters, but he didn't want to end up with such a result, the Xuandao Ancestor in the early stage of Jindan was actually killed by a little ant in the Qi refining period.
He pondered for a moment, and slowly said to himself: "This son goes and returns, he must have noticed that there is someone beside him, and there are two possibilities for him to return, one is that he still has a powerful hole card on his body, and he wants to lure me out and kill this place together, but this possibility is low." The second is that this son is indeed seriously injured, and he has exhausted all his means, and he is returning at this moment, but it is just for the sake of the maze, which makes me jealous and dare not make a move against him. ”
"Although it is more likely, but I have to be cautious, if things are not what I expected, I will be in great danger today, maybe I will be killed here like this old ghost of the Xuandao, the Demon Demon Gate will lose my protection, and it will collapse in an instant, and the thousand-year-old foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”
"Okay, I won't make a move today, Qingyun Sect has this disciple, and it is a foregone conclusion that he will dominate Northern Hezhou for hundreds of years in the future, when I return to the mountain and announce the closure of the mountain for a hundred years, there will be no Jindan monk under the door, and I will never participate in the battle of the cultivation realm again. ”
The eyes of the Black Demon Ancestor fell on the Xuandao Ancestor, although the two had a grudge before, but seeing him fall here at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. In Beihe Prefecture, the Jindan monk is an ancestor-like existence, and there has been no news of the fall of such a monk for at least hundreds of years.
"It looks like there's going to be a big earthquake in Beihezhou. With a long sigh, the Black Demon Ancestor flew into the air, and with a flash of light, he left directly.