Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 296 The two factions fought and killed Mrs. Zi

In the past two hundred years of cultivating Taoism, Xu Xing has always been the only one who calculated other people's share. This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss...

Originally, Wuliangzong had some suspicions about him.

According to Taoist Jiang Yue's plan, even if he did not collude with Yinhuanzhai, in the eyes of outsiders, he already did.

No one knows whether he is acting angrily and attacking Daoist Jiangyue as a trick, or if he is really angry because he was cheated.

Unless you stop Daoist Jiang Yue!

"Junior, I have practiced for so long, more than 1000 years before you reached the Nascent Soul Realm. How can you be my opponent when you first entered the Nascent Soul Realm..."

Seeing Xu Xing trying to stop her with his magical powers, Daoist Jiang Yue sneered in his heart and didn't care about him.

Talent does not equal strength.

It has only been a few years since Xu Xing stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, so how could he be her opponent.

She took out a cloud handkerchief from her bosom, threw it at the big Xuanhuang hand covering her head, and then retreated towards the mountain gate without any hesitation.

however--

An accident that Jiang Yuedaojun did not expect appeared.

The moment Yunpa was resisting Xuanhuang's big hand, before the forbidden method on it had time to play a role, the aura dimmed instantly and was captured by Xuanhuang's big hand.

Followed by.

Xuanhuang's big hands broke through several mana shields that she temporarily set up when she saw that she was in trouble, and blocked her way to escape to the mountain gate.

All this happened in an instant.

"What kind of supernatural power is this Xuanhuang big hand? It is impossible for Wuliangzong to have such supernatural powers..."

The way was blocked, Jiang Yue Daojun's face was full of haze, he turned around and gave Xu Xing a cold look, and asked.

At this time, although she no longer underestimated Xu Xing's strength, she did not think that Xu Xing had the ability to kill her.

Nascent Soul monk, even if he is besieged by fellow monks, it is not so easy to fall.

What's more, there is only Xu Xing in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yue cheated Chang, and if he wants to leave, he must be prepared to perish..."

Xu Xing didn't answer Daoist Jiang Yue's words, he sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he threw out a gray feather.

Just now, Xuanhuang Yiqi controlled the crane hand and he only used [-]% of his power. Otherwise, Jiang Yue Daojun would have been suppressed and overwhelmed by him long ago.

It's just that now that others are in Nanyanzhou, they can't act too high-profile, they have to show some strength.

"What kind of supernatural power is this..."

Facing the gray feathers, Daoist Jiang Yue remained vigilant, and quickly cast out a black shield.

The gray feathers flashed in the air like cold arrows.

Then, the infinite sword light bloomed, dyeing the world white.

The moment the white light faded away, Xu Xing bullied himself again, using the two natal magic weapons, the Kurong Shuangjian, to continuously attack Daoist Jiang Yue, looking for weaknesses.

It takes less than a breath.

The black shield protecting Jiangyue Daojun wailed, and his inspiration was greatly lost.

"Junior..."

Daoist Jiang Yue showed a trace of resentment in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the black shield.

If there were no ancestors Zesheng and Yan Luanqing outside the mountain gate, she would not be afraid to fight Xu Xing once.

But at this moment, life-saving is the most important thing.

"Brother Kang, don't miss this opportunity."

At this time, Yan Luanqing and Zesheng Patriarch, who noticed that Xu Xing was fighting, also reacted one after another, and decided to trust Xu Xing once.

The two ran away with all their strength and rushed to the battle place.

"die!"

With the power of a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, the ancestor Zesheng struck with all his strength, and slapped his palm on the black shield, shaking Daoist Jiang Yue so much that he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his breath was weak.

Before Daoist Jiang Yue could react, she had just revealed a few flaws, and she noticed the golden needle light flickering out of the corner of her eye.

"Senior brother save me!"

Daoist Jiang Yue showed fear in his eyes, and shouted into the mountain gate.

Susu!

A sword light flickered.

The golden needles were chopped off one by one.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged Taoist priest in Taoist robes and a beautiful woman in cloud clothes walked out of the mountain gate of Yinhuanzhai.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable after all..."

"Fellow Daoist Zesheng, Fellow Daoist Jinhong, and Fellow Daoist Xingtian..."

The middle-aged Taoist stood in front of Daoist Jiang Yue, defusing the attacks one by one, then saluted and said.

"Old ghost Bai, Mrs. Zi, let's stop talking nonsense, the old man's lifespan is running out, and I just want to drag one of you to die with the old man before he dies."

Patriarch Zesheng stopped attacking, squinted his eyes, glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said coldly.

"The two factions of you and I will fight to benefit the other sects of North Vietnam. Is this what Zesheng Daoist would like to see?" soundtrack.

After finally cultivating to the Nascent Soul Realm, they didn't want to fight Wuliangzong to death.

Even if he wins Wuliangzong by chance, it will take more than a hundred years to recuperate from the injuries he suffers.

When Ancestor Zesheng heard Mrs. Zi's words, he shook his head and smiled, noncommittal.

He is already a dying person, and it is better to be able to contribute a little to the sect than to die of old age in the sect.

The old ghost Bai waved his hand, signaling Madam Zi not to say any more, then he took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, I'll compete with Senior Brother Zesheng in advance, and give Senior Brother Zesheng a ride..."

This time, they avoided the battle, their original plan was to drag the ancestor Zesheng to death.

But unexpectedly, Yinhuanzhai is not monolithic. Under the pressure of the three Yuanying of Wuliangzong, the real king and real person of Yinhuanzhai are not willing to go out to fight, complaining repeatedly...

"good!"

Ancestor Zesheng showed a smile on his face.

then.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, it turned into a ray of light and rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.

The Nascent Soul cultivator's battle is like the sky falling to the low-level cultivators, with landslides and ground cracking and rivers cutting off at every turn.

Therefore, it is a custom in the world of cultivating immortals that if the Nascent Souls of the two sides are going to fight, then try to open up a battlefield above the Nine Heavens.

The remaining Yan Luanqing and Xu Xing looked at each other, nodded secretly, and followed Zesheng Patriarch to Jiuchongtian.

"Go too..."

The three Daoist Nascent Souls of Yinhuanzhai sighed, nodded to each other, and followed Wuliangzong's escape light.

……

……

After half a day.

Above the Nine Heavens.

"Old Bai, you and I have known each other for more than three thousand years, and this old man is two thousand years older than you. Today, being able to seriously injure you is considered an advantage of the old man..."

Ancestor Zesheng's mouth was stained with blood. Looking at the middle-aged Taoist who was confronting him with a sluggish breath, he laughed several times.

In this battle, he really took advantage of it.

His lifespan is exhausted, he is not afraid of getting hurt, or using some forbidden techniques.

On the contrary, the "white old ghost" is much more restrained in fighting.

"Fellow Zesheng, Bai is not completely unprepared." Bai Laogui took a deep look at Zesheng Patriarch, then patted the storage bag, and took out a pill bottle from it.

Bai Laogui poured out a blood-colored pill from the pill bottle, raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach.

"You are about to die, and Bai knows your temperament, so he went to the Chu State Alchemy Dingzong early and bought this Ghost Blood Pill."

He made a tactic with both hands, and the aura on his body instantly soared, and in a moment, it was several times stronger than when it was at its peak just now.

Daoist Jiang Yue and Mrs. Zi, who were facing Xu Xing and Yan Luanqing at the side, also slapped the storage bag when they saw the situation, and took out a jade seal and a black bell from it respectively.

"The sea-turning seal of the Jixin Gate, the mourning bell of the Phantom Valley..."

When Yan Luanqing saw these two treasures, his expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

She did not expect that Yinhuanzhai had such a deep friendship with Jixinmen and Phantom Valley, and lent out the Zhenzong Daobao of the two families.

On the contrary, Wuliangzong was somewhat "isolated and helpless".

"Use the ghost blood pill to temporarily break through the late stage of the Nascent Soul... Old Ghost Bai, you don't want to die..."

Seeing the soaring aura, the patriarch Zesheng suddenly broke through the middle-aged Taoist priest in the late Yuanying period, and his expression changed drastically.

Although there is only a small difference between the late Nascent Soul and the middle Nascent Soul, the gap is like a natural moat, and it cannot be easily smoothed out by ordinary monks.

"Fellow Daoist Zesheng, you are too indecisive to choose to work hard, so you should prepare early."

The white old ghost sneered, and flashed behind Zesheng patriarch, opened his mouth and spit out a small black sword, stabbing directly at the back of Zesheng patriarch's death spot.

"Infinite Ruler." Zesheng Patriarch did not dare to hesitate, and sacrificed the Dao Treasure of Infinite Sect, trying to stop the black little sword.

The black glow formed by the jet-black little sword and the blue light transformed by Wuliangrui were intertwined together, but the speed of the black glow was extremely fast, smashing the blue light to pieces in just a few blinks of an eye.

Wuliangchi's aura dimmed slightly, and he flew upside down, almost being captured by the old ghost.

And at the moment when Zesheng Patriarch was going to take back his own Daobao, a grimace abruptly threw himself on Zesheng Patriarch's celestial spirit cap.

"Zesheng Daoist, you don't have to sit down anymore, you will be the nutrient for my breakthrough..." The old ghost made a tactic, knocking down the temporary shield that Zesheng's ancestor had put up.

"Evil repair..."

Patriarch Zesheng frowned, he didn't panic, he gritted his teeth, slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand, escaped his Nascent Soul, and began to fight against Bai Laogui with the Infinity Ruler of the Nascent Soul Imperial Envoy.

Without the Taoist body, although the strength of Zesheng Patriarch was partially limited, on the contrary, without the Taoist body, the Nascent Soul's escape speed was extremely fast, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

on the other side.

Daoist Jiang Yue and Mrs. Zi, who had more help from Fanhaiyin and Sanghunling, would easily defeat Xu Xing and Yan Luanqing if they received help from God.

"It seems that it is not appropriate to hide your strength now..."

Xu Xing took a few steps back and fought side by side with Yan Luanqing. He looked back at Zesheng Patriarch, whose body was swallowed by ghost faces, and thought to himself.

The ancestor Zesheng who lost his Taoist body is just water without a source, and he can't live for long, let alone the constant battle with the old white ghost at this moment.

In Wuliangzong, he is most optimistic about Yan Luanqing, a well-qualified Daoist Yuanying, who can join the Emperor's Pavilion with him and support each other.

Then, it was only a matter of time before he showed his strength in Yan Luanqing.

"I also ask Senior Sister Yan to protect Chang..."

"Chang has other means to deal with Mrs. Zi and Daoist Jiang Yue..."

Thinking of this, Xu Xing immediately transmitted voice to Yan Luanqing's spiritual sense.

"Junior Brother Chang, just relying on you... Is there really a way to deal with the two Nascent Soul Daoist Lords..." Yan Luanqing said in surprise after hearing Xu Xing's words.

Although she had seen some of Xu Xing's abilities in front of Yinhuanzhai Mountain Gate, she still didn't know that Xu Xing, a Daoist who had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, had the ability to deal with two veteran Daoist.

"This is the means of protection given to me by the inheritance I have accepted. Now... I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Xu Xing thought of a reason and said casually.

"An ancient way to protect Dao?"

Yan Luanqing was skeptical when he heard the words.

But she still listened to Xu Xing's words, twisted her delicate body, and stood in front of Xu Xing, helping Xu Xing resist the attack from Daoist Jiang Yue.

"Junior Brother Chang, how long will it take..."

One hit two, the pressure suddenly increased sharply, Yan Luanqing was a little bit unable to resist after only half a quarter of an hour.

The Dao treasure of Fanhai Seal is powerful and fierce, and it is a powerful magic weapon for confronting head-on.

Sanghunling specializes in monks' souls.

With the combination of these two Dao treasures, let alone Yan Luanqing is hard to resist, even the ancestor Zesheng, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, is not enough to face this attack.

"All right!"

Seeing that Yan Luanqing was so shocked by the seal of turning over the sea that he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, Xu Xing stopped waiting and stepped forward to help Yan Luanqing stop the attack, then a purple light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mrs. Zi.

Compared with the Dao treasure of Fanhai Seal, the Soul Bell, which specializes in souls, is more threatening.

Clusters of black flames suddenly appeared, and fell directly on Mrs. Zi's body without warning.

Before Mrs. Zi could use spells to resist, the black fire completely burned Mrs. Zi, even the Nascent Soul who escaped from her body was not spared.

The black fire burned out.

Madam Zi died instantly.

The turning point of the battle situation at this moment made everyone present horrified and inexplicable.

Although Mrs. Zi's cultivation is not as good as that of Bai Laogui, she is also a majestic Nascent Soul Daoist, and she has no resistance to this black fire.

This matter is really a fantasy.

"Senior Sister Yan, guard the way for me, that blow just now consumed at least [-]% of my mana..."

Xu Xing used Xuanhuang Qi to control the crane's hand, and after snatching the mourning soul bell into his hand, he quickly claimed his mana, stumbled a few steps back, and made a look of sluggish breath.

"Junior Brother Chang..." Yan Luanqing quickly supported Xu Xing, squeezed mana from her body, and went to Xu Xingdu.

"Senior sister, this is the mourning bell. You take advantage of the situation to suppress Daoist Jiang Yue, and I will help you after I recover..."

Xu Xing stuffed the mourning bell into Yan Luanqing's hand, and said urgently.

"it is good."

"After this battle is over, I will give you the mourning bell... senior sister..." Yan Luanqing took the mourning bell with hesitation, and continued to fight with Daoist Jiang Yue while protecting Xu Xing.

"Kill my Taoist companion..."

"Damn!"

At this time, the old ghost Bai who had reacted saw this scene, and was angry again and again.

He made a tactic with both hands, drew out the small black sword, and stabbed directly at Xu Xing who was meditating.

"Old Bai, your opponent is me..."

Patriarch Zesheng stopped Wu Hei Xiaojian and continued to fight Bai Laogui.

As the time goes.

a day later.

The patriarch Zesheng gradually showed signs of defeat, while Yan Luanqing, who got the mourning soul bell, faced Daoist Jiang Yue and won consecutive victories.

"To this day, there is nothing left to miss..."

Patriarch Zesheng sent the Wuliang Ruler to Yan Luanqing, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Yuan Ying rushed directly to Old Bai Bai and began to relieve himself.

"The Nascent Soul blew itself up..."

"you……"

The old ghost blushed furiously, and quickly made a formula with both hands, using various means of protection to protect his body.

(End of this chapter)