Chapter 32
outside the battle circle.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at the scene deep in the hall, and tugged on Lu Xuan's cuff:

"Brother Lu, what shall we do?"

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment:

"No hurry, let's take a look."

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Cheng Lingzhu calmed down and watched the battle together.

After all, Yue Tianya is the holy son of the top immortal sect, with a rich family background, before rushing towards Fang Huan, he took out a elixir and threw it into his mouth.

This is a kind of elixir that can allow monks to elevate in a short period of time. It can last for an hour. After using it, it will fall into weakness for three days. The advantage is that it will not leave sequelae and hidden injuries.

Yue Tianya is now at the peak of Jindan, and after swallowing this medicine, his combat power has entered the late stage of Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul here refers to the Nascent Soul cultivator in the top immortal sect.

The effect of this pill is excellent, but the cost is naturally expensive, only the core disciples of the great teaching like Yue Tianya have the financial resources to carry one with them.

Although Fang Huan is a Consummate Nascent Soul, he was born as a casual cultivator after all.

Even if the quality of mana is improved now, it has only been half a month for him to get this body, and the adjustment is not good, and the fighting method is primitive and simple.

Yue Tianya performed all kinds of magic techniques of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, using the kite style, pulling and controlling while pulling, and the hall was full of magic.

Fang Huan's attack was thwarted everywhere, and for a while the two sides even became a tie.

However, Yue Tianya knew this very well, he seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact he was supporting himself hard. The cultivation base obtained from taking drugs can only last for an hour, and when the effects of the drugs wear off, he will undoubtedly lose.

On the other side, Ling Yufei absorbed the seven origin qi and fused them into his body, and his body suddenly revealed some characteristics that only monsters have.

Looking at the Xianshang who was so close at hand, Ling Yufei bit it, activated the pupil technique, and stretched out his hand tentatively.

Sure enough, as Hong Yu said, the fire of Dao Ze was alive and receded to the sides, and Ling Yufei got the fairy clothes safely.

She breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

Anyway, this fairy dress was taken by me.

When Ling Yufei was about to reach out and take down the jade book, the fairy clothes in his hand changed.

The fairy clothes turned into a stream of light, pouring like water, like a living thing, along Ling Yufei's palm, spreading to her whole body.

Ling Yufei subconsciously wanted to shake Xianshang away, but it was too late.

But in an instant, an extremely gorgeous red phoenix robe covered her body.

The fairy clothes automatically adjust the size, ironed properly, and fit well on the body, outlining Ling Shengnv's proud figure.

Ling Yufei's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a light shining between her brows. When she opened her eyes again, the temperament around her suddenly changed——

The fierce temperament belonging to sword cultivators disappeared from this Beiyuan's top fairy sect, the saint of Tianjianmen, the holy land of swordsmanship in the world.

Instead, there is a domineering, unquestionable majesty.

"Ling Yufei" looked at the crowd fighting in the hall, raised his hand——

An invisible force fell, covering every corner of the cave in an instant, imprisoning all the monks inside.

Substantial coercion spread from her body, and just the aura on her body made everyone unable to move.

For a while, all the fighting in Daneng Cave Mansion stopped, and the hall fell silent.

"Friend Ling, what's going on?!"

Yue Tianya who was fighting was also affected, and his body was fixed in the air.

He happened to be facing the direction of the desk, and at this moment he asked questions.

"Ling Yufei" ignored him, but stretched out his hand to grab and shoot, and Fang Huan's body flew over involuntarily.

An ominous premonition arose spontaneously, Fang Huan yelled angrily, his muscular muscles stretched out, and the monster power in his body surged, and he desperately resisted.

His whole body was glowing, demonic power surged, and his brilliant golden pupils were like the sun that would never go out.

The aura belonging to the Nascent Soul Great Demon spread out to resist the pull of "Ling Yufei".

However, it didn't have any effect. The opponent just raised his hand and pressed Fang Huan in the air, and then suppressed Fang Huan.

"Ling Yufei" stretched out a finger, and touched Fang Huan's forehead.

A little streamer flickered, the latter's pupils were dilated, and he lowered his head weakly.

"This……"

Hong Yu swallowed, he was the closest to the desk, and had the clearest feeling.

This Gu King raised in the Realm of Illusion...is dead.

Just now, the man stretched out his hand and melted Fang Huan's soul, killing him directly.

That's right, Hong Yu called the other party "that man" instead of "Ling Yufei".

Such a change happened, even the blind can feel that something occupied the body of "Ling Yufei" and replaced the saint of Tianjian Mountain.

This turn of events was so shocking that the monks in the field were silent, and no one dared to speak again for a while.

The existence that controlled Ling Yufei's body stretched out his hand to caress Fang Huan's body.

"What a perfect body..."

She muttered to herself in an obscure tone, obviously not using the common language of Cangyuan Realm.

But everyone present could clearly understand what she meant.

This is a manifestation of power and authority, and the language is not clear, but the meaning can be accurately expressed.

Sometimes, even language is not needed.

A feather, a sword aura, a footprint, or even a piece of lost history can all become carriers and tools for conveying information.

"If he could have obtained such a body back then..."

In the eyes of "Ling Yufei", there was a gentle and intoxicated look.

A slender white jade hand gently caressed the scales on Fang Huan's chest, as if looking at his lover.

"I've strayed into your land by mistake, and I've caused a lot of trouble. I hope that senior will forgive me."

Not far away, Master Yuanzhao of Qichen Temple gritted his teeth too:

"I don't know what long-cherished wish senior has, please tell me, I will try my best to fulfill it."

"Wrongly entered?"

"Ling Yufei" had a playful smile on his face when he heard this sentence:

"If this seat hadn't set up a chance as a bait, how could you come here?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the great disciples in the hall changed one after another.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?!"

Yuanzhao said in a deep voice.

"Not only do I want to resurrect him, but I also want to use you group of so-called geniuses as a great medicine to refine a real dragon body!"

"Ling Yufei" raised her voice slightly, she faced the crowd and flicked her sleeves:
"This seat... the lord of the Illusory Heavenly Sect, the dao name is Huanzhen!"

"Spiritual Fantasy Sect..."

When the monks heard this, they frowned and thought.

Even if they are disciples of the great sect, they have extensive knowledge and know many secrets, but no one has heard of this sect.

"Of course you don't know about the Illusory Heavenly Sect."

Fairy Huanzhen chuckled lightly:
"Because as early as in ancient times, I personally refined the entire sect to form this illusionary secret realm!"

Hong Yu on the side was shocked when he heard the words.

He thought of the skeletons of the nuns that everyone found in the Realm of Illusion.

Fairy Huanzhen glanced at him, seeming to see what he was thinking:
"Yes, those bones are all disciples and grandchildren of this seat... Without their flesh and mana, how can they support the evolution of monsters in the secret realm?"

(End of this chapter)

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