Chapter 464

Yinghuo's mind never turns around, and the solution she can think of is naturally the simplest one.

Aren't pain and death the most frightening things for human beings?
Yinghuo is a real ancient great demon, not like a mortal human body, the severe cold of the extreme west can't invade her at all, she raises her hand and the devil's energy overflows instantly, and the devil's energy attacks Fuling.

Fu Ling didn't dodge at all, she directly raised her sword and pierced through the demonic energy and rushed forward, and she came to Ying Huo in an instant.

Yinghuo was taken aback, and quickly backed away to distance herself. She didn't expect that this human monk would charge up in such a forceful way. Even the devilish energy had invaded her skin, and she did not dodge.

Due to her special constitution, Fu Ling never cared about ordinary injuries. She has sword energy to protect her body, and she is not easily infected by magic energy like ordinary monks.

"As a Nascent Soul, he has some abilities." Ying Huo was affected by the sword energy, and after stabilizing her figure, she sneered and said.

"Yinghuo, don't be careless. Fuling is different from ordinary monks." Ji Bumeng warned.

"Ji Bumeng, I don't need you to remind me, I have my own measure." Yinghuo said displeasedly.

She didn't give up just because of a miss, and re-condensed her demonic energy to transform into an overwhelming offensive and rushed towards Fuling.

Yinghuo's battles have always been tyrannical, relying on her strong strength to force the past, because the ancient demons are naturally tyrannical, and they have won most of the previous battles, and they have no defeats against human monks. The time of being jointly assassinated, the time of being sealed by Sanqing Temple and Zhaixing Pavilion, has only been seen again until today.

This time, she will not feel that there is an exception.She admitted that this human being was far more resilient than those Nascent Soul cultivators who could easily be crushed to death.

But no matter how strong a human Nascent Soul cultivator is, how much stronger can a genuine ancient monster like her be?

Only when she was wrapped by thousands of sword qi and unable to break free, did Yinghuo truly realize that she was at a disadvantage again.

"How is this possible? How could this level of sword energy trap me!" Yingzhuo kept trying to break free. From the beginning, she thought it was just that she was not strong enough, but in the end she couldn't break through the bondage with all her strength, but the sword energy gathered As she got more and more, her face changed.

"What a waste." Ji Bumeng wasn't surprised to see Yingzhuo, an ancient monster, fell into Fuling's hands.

It is certainly advisable to drop ten times with one force, but Fuling has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. Although the clean energy of the sword is not as special as that of Buddha's light, it has a purification power that can compete with the devil energy.

It's not surprising that Yinghuo's fighting style doesn't use any brain at all, being trapped to death by Fuling.

"Since your brain is not good, you should at least learn to be obedient, right? Zi Wan sent you to me, she really looked down on me, and asked me to clean up the mess for a fool like you." Ji Bumeng had no choice but to recite the spell silently, preparing to save Yingzhuo .

However, in the next second, an azure figure floated over, holding a snow-white sword. The icy sword energy was a bit more chilly than the extreme west, and it turned into an ice cone and pierced Ji Bumeng's palm. Pinned his hands to the ground.

"Xuan Wei—" Ji Bumeng's white clothes were completely stained with blood. Compared with the figure in front of him, he was extremely embarrassed, and he was set off into the dust.

"Fu Ling, back off." Xuan Wei said, he was suspended in the air, water stood upright in front of him without breath, and the coldness circulating around him condensed into frost flowers in the air.

"Okay." Fu Ling backed away immediately. Although she hadn't spent too long with Xuan Wei, the master, because she often went out to practice, she had seen Xuan Wei's lethality enough times.

Anyway, the farther you retreat, the safer it will be. It will be unlucky for the mountain guard to approach him, so she shouldn't put herself in danger.

As soon as Fu Ling pushed away, Xuan Wei's moves came down, the sword energy Fu Ling added to Ying Huo's body couldn't withstand the collision with Xuan Wei's sword energy, and disappeared instantly.

And Yinghuo itself was also broken up into a cloud of devilish energy, making it difficult to recondense into a human form.

Seeing that the cloud of devilish energy was about to overflow and flee, Xuan Wei immediately blocked all directions where the devilish energy could overflow with sword energy, trapping it in place.

"When the ancient great demon was sealed, this method was used. The main body of the ancient great demon is demonic energy. Even if it dissipates, it will recondense after recuperating. It can't be killed, it can only be sealed." Xuan Wei will be confused. After the magic energy compressed the sealed porcelain bottle, it walked towards Fuling.

He was very good as a master and consciously explained to Fu Ling, "Recently, the mountains in the east have been changing frequently, and some of the demonic energy has fled. It should be inevitable for human monks to fight head-on with the ancient demon. So these things, disciple, you also It’s good to know something in advance.”

"Master, why don't you hurry back to Lingyan Peak now? Ziwan has already led a group of ancient demons to attack Zixiao Sect. Master, you can go first, and I will arrive later." Fuling felt that flying was not as fast as Xuanwei , I took the initiative.

Xuan Wei looked Fu Ling's eyes up and down, and said, "Does this apprentice feel that he has grown up and can't handle him as a teacher?"

After all, he carried a Ji Bumeng who was beaten half to death by him in one hand, and a poria cocos in the other hand, and set foot on the return journey.

Fuling was carried from the age of nine to 20, she should get used to it, but she still felt a little helpless towards Master's rough behavior, otherwise Master wouldn't have such a bad reputation in Suwen Peak.

"Yinyue, Ziwan has already broken through Taichu Peak and went to Lingyan Peak. Before Xuanwei comes back, I can only leave it to you." The head of the house, Yuan Zhen, sent a message to Yinyue, and then he tried his best to hold back Ziwan and all the ancient masters. The person who is the demon clone is him.

Now a group of clones of ancient great demons are still fighting against him in Taichu Peak, but he can't stop Zi Wan because of his injuries all over his body, Zi Wan took the opportunity to break through his line of defense and go straight to Lingyan Peak.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Sect Master, with your strength, you can hold him back for a long time, especially if he is here with me." Yin Yue's voice was relaxed.

The decision to let Xuan Wei go to the Far West in person, rather than other people, was made unanimously by several of them.

This is not only because Xuan Wei is the only one who can reach the Far West in time, but also because they are ready to deal with the attack of the ancient monster.

Whether it is Fuling with Nirvana or the top of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, they are all very important, Zixiaozong cannot bear the consequences of losing either one.And such an arrangement is already the only way to have the best of both worlds.

"I hope Xuanwei didn't go too late." Yinyue whispered towards the direction of the Far West, "It's been a year, Fuling will come back safely."

Back then, he was the one who helped Fu Ling hide it from Xuan Wei and agreed to her going to sleep in the Far West. Now his expectation for Fu Ling's safety is no less than that of Ling Yanfeng's people.

(End of this chapter)

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