Yuan Ying can be described as another soul of a cultivator, condensing the essence of all the mana of a cultivator, its wonderful use is self-evident, some evil people often hunt down cultivators, steal Yuan Ying, or directly take it to improve cultivation, or improve the level of flying sword with sword sacrifice, the magic is not the same, although it is extremely evil, but it is also the best shortcut to quickly improve cultivation.

However, this move is too harmful to the heavens, self-damage to merit, if often done, when one day cultivating into Mahayana, when the tribulation is crossed, the power of the nine-day thunder tribulation is hundreds of times that of ordinary people who cross the tribulation, and the people who cross the tribulation may be wiped out in an instant, and it is already something that ordinary people can resist, so even the people in the Demon Sect do not dare to easily move this thought.

Unless, it's the extraterrestrial demon.

Could it be ......

Ling Xuan shook his head, and quickly denied his thoughts, if it was really the work of an extraterritorial demon, I am afraid that there would be no bones left of these more than 100 people of the Ghost Yin Sect.

He thought, and couldn't help but look at the ghost lotus again, the black blood flowing down from between her five fingers, revealing an object the size of a thumb lying in the palm of her hand, and under the faint light of the Sun-Snatching Sword, it shimmered with a faint golden glow.

Ling Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still bent down to pick it up, as soon as it got out of the palm of the ghost lotus, the blood quickly flowed clean, like a treasure out of the mud and not stained, no longer stained with half a trace of blood, golden light.

And it was only at this time that Ling Xuanfang saw this thing clearly, and he couldn't help but be secretly suspicious. But see that this thing is not anything else, but a six-pointed star refined from metal, although it is only the size of a thumb, but it is covered with dense lines, it seems to be some kind of rune, and it seems to be a scar accidentally left during refining, randomly covered with the entire six-pointed star, but it does not affect the overall appearance at all, in each line of cracks, there is a golden light like flowing water, slowly flowing.

Ling Xuan could see that this six-pointed star was not an item like any immortal magic weapon, but an ordinary, but such an extraordinary golden six-pointed star.

Its ordinariness lies in the fact that it is not any immortal magic weapon, Ling Xuan does not feel the slightest mana in it, its extraordinariness lies in its skillful heavenly palace-like attainments and the slowly flowing golden light, and also, perhaps, the Ghost Yin Sect Leader, the ghost lotus flower in the merging period was stuck in her throat by it, so she would rather break her neck than suffer that inhuman suffering.

The ghost lotus swallowed this six-pointed star regardless of his life, and the real purpose was probably not to want the murderer to take it away, and perhaps because of this, he failed to exert the strength of the cultivation of the merger period, and was tragically poisoned.

She would rather give up her life to protect it, what is this six-pointed star? If she gave up her life to protect it, why should she give it to herself in the end......? What is the ......, a murderer or something more important?

All kinds of mysteries, like a ghost climbing the mountain, lingered in Ling Xuan's heart, his heart was shrouded in a strong aura of conspiracy, and his mood was extremely heavy.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of breaking the sky behind him, Ling Xuan's brows jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously flashed to the side, almost at the same time as he dodged away, a black shadow stabbed past, the black shadow passed against his chest, and the cold killing intent almost froze his blood. After standing still, he saw a black figure standing beside the ghost lotus, looking at Ling Xuan coldly.

This man was only about four feet tall, but his figure was very burly, and he had a thick beard, and he held a jet-black hammer in each hand, and the breeze was dignified.

This person didn't help but start behind his back, if he hadn't flashed fast, he was afraid that he would have died tragically under his hammer at this time, it was really despicable, Ling Xuan couldn't help but be secretly angry, and said, "Who are you?"

He just glanced at Ling Xuan coldly, then turned his gaze to the ghost lotus who died miserably on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "If you can kill the ghost sect master, you have some ability. Say, what did you rob of her?"

Ling Xuan's heart sank, and he said, "I didn't kill her, when I arrived, they were all tragically dead." ”

The man said: "A lot of quibbling. The last time, will you hand over what you stolen?"

Be all abroad!

Ling Xuan said, "Who are you?"

The man glared at him coldly and said, "The four ghosts of the Ghost Yin Sect, Dragon, will take your life today." ”

After all, he really picked up the double hammer, like an emotionless killing machine, whirring and pounced, the double hammer did not know what material it was forged, but seeing it was black and cold, like two grinding discs, heavy and powerful, the weight could not be light, but when he danced, it was a gesture, easy.

Ling Xuan immediately made a conclusion to him in his heart: this person's strength is incomparably great.

He didn't dare to collide with it, although the fetal element broke his body and formed a demon body, his physical strength was not the same as before, but the collision of pure physical strength was not his strong point.

He quickly retreated, and at the same time pinched the sword trick, and the fire of the Sun-Snatching Sword suddenly soared, making a 'buzz' sound, and shot out head-on, like a roaring and rushing sea of fire, the momentum was overwhelming, and everywhere he passed, it seemed that the air was burning.

The dragon was not aware at all, continued to pounce, although he was short in stature, but there were strange steps under his feet, every step he took, as if he had stepped through the void, it was several feet away, and his body was extremely soft, like a ghost walking, without weight, only two steps, his body twisted strangely, and then passed by the Sun-Snatching Sword, the speed was not reduced, but three points faster, Ling Xuan only saw the afterimage of the Dao, and in an instant, it converged into two jet-black sledgehammers the size of a grinding disc in front of him, and before he even reacted, he felt a pain in his chest and the lower dantian in his lower abdomen at the same time, as if he had been hit by the entire mountain, and the huge impact force broke through his body, almost shattering the meridians of his whole body in an instant.

He snorted, flew upside down like a leaf, and slammed it out of the hall, vomiting blood, unable to move for a long time.

With such terrifying power, if it is not an innate divine power, at least it is a mid-stage or above Jindan cultivation, and it is even possible that he has broken through the Jindan Avenue and stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage with one foot!

In infancy, it's like winning a second life from heaven to heaven, isn't it idle?

Wei seemed to have confidence in his victory, and after the blow, he didn't look at Ling Xuan again, swung the double hammer in his hand a few times, and turned towards the ghost lotus.

He was not arrogant, but extremely confident in his own strength, and Ling Xuan almost died under his blow. In fact, although he still had his last breath left, he was almost powerless to fight again. Because of the strong defensive power of the Fire Spirit Immortal Armor, although that blow did not break his bone meridians, it had already shaken the breath in his body into chaos, and endless mana surged out from the dantian, like an angry tiger, frantically raging in the meridians of his body, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, I am afraid that his heart would have been completely destroyed and died.

At this time, his expression was slightly scattered, and the surging mana attacked his heart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and he was busy closing his eyes to recuperate, not daring to think nonsense anymore.

And Wei was slightly stunned, suddenly turned around, his cold eyes flashed a different color, and said, "You, you're not dead?"

After that, he casually carried the jet-black iron hammer and slowly walked towards Ling Xuan, his cold eyes flashing with cold killing intent, as if he could freeze the air around him, he was terrifying, and said: "The cultivation in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, withstand my full force and not die, you are also the first person, but I don't know if you have the ability to take my second blow." ”

After the Mahayana of the Immortal Technique, Ling Xuan's sea of consciousness was far stronger than ordinary people, even though he closed his eyes and all his thoughts were driving the mana to regulate the chaotic aura in his body, he could still feel the dragon approaching step by step. Although it was extremely slow, every step he took closer, it was as if the black and white impermanence of his life was taking another step closer to him, and Ling Xuan could feel the cold aura of death, firmly enveloping him. However, he couldn't move at this time, otherwise the meridians of his whole body would be shattered and he would die, although he was extremely afraid in his heart, but he was helpless.

He secretly measured in his heart, at least the dragon is also the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, he is only in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and the cultivation is very different, it is an insurmountable gap, even if he has an innate spiritual treasure, he may not be able to survive today.

Innate Spirit Treasure!

Ling Xuan's heart suddenly lit up, as if a person who was lost in a space full of death saw a glimmer of light, and suddenly had a glimmer of hope, he couldn't help but raise his lips slightly, outlining a mysterious smile.