Chapter 526 526. Counterattack

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 526 526. Counterattack

The yellow-clothed male cultivator's shot contained a mystery. He clearly stabbed Pei Xihe in the void, but with the hidden space fluctuations, the spear tip suddenly appeared in front of her, and the direction she pointed was

The heart orifice is the lifeline of the cultivator's body.

Pei Xihe's lips were slightly pursed. This man was cruel and decisive. Moreover, this yellow-shirted male cultivator was also a talented person. The magic power condensed by this shot could already vaguely threaten the fusion monk.

The wooden magic technique of the female cultivator in the green skirt was restrained by the fire magic power she used. At this moment, she pinched her hands with her hands, and a green light shone out from her palm and poured into the male cultivator's body, and her voice was even more powerful.

This female cultivator actually practiced extremely rare auxiliary Taoist techniques.

Pei Xihe held the Sky Light Sword to fight against each other. The inscription of the Divine Crown on the blade flashed brightly. The nine-color color of Taihuang Gold on the blade flowed, and its sharpness was unstoppable and collided with the tip of the gun.

The magic power in her body rushes out, and she has never been at a disadvantage even in such a confrontation, and has a tendency to counteract this yellow-shirted male cultivator.

This made this male cultivator shocked. After all, he had outstanding qualifications, even if he had never been from a famous family, his magic power was better than that of ordinary late stages of the God Transformation. However, the female cultivator in front of him only relies on the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Can cultivation surpass yourself?

"Junior sister! Use that move!"

The pupils in his eyes tightened, and his heart suddenly became filled with the courage to fight to the death.

By judging others by oneself, they are trying to make money and kill their lives. They lack these things, so they do not have effective means such as talisman array plates to escape. How can this female cultivator let them go?

I can fight for everything and kill it!

The beautiful face of the monk with green skirt appeared with decisive murderous intent, and his hands formed seals, and the surrounding wood power was rapidly pouring into her body.

Pei Xihe's expression did not change at all. Her magic power surged and she suddenly picked the tip of the gun with a knife.

The yellow-clothed cultivator was at a disadvantage. Pei Xihe took advantage of the situation and waved a flying shadow from her sleeve when she was killing him with a knife.

It was an extremely elegant hairpin, white and pink. Although it was made of mahogany, it was as crystal clear as jade, with bright light inside, and the halo inside was condensed into small and dense mysterious runes.

Eternal hairpin!

There is a lot of spiritual energy stored in this hairpin. Pei Xihe even infused his magic power into it. This magic weapon was made by the Taohua Ancestor himself with a branch of his second peach blossom body. The rules inside are extremely powerful and of quality.

It is also second to none among magic tools.

The place where the Changming Hairpin attacked and killed was the figure of the female cultivator in the green skirt.

The male cultivator's eyes were shocked, but he was powerless. Pei Xihe's knife tip had already fallen in front of him. He could only hold a gun to block each other, but he could hear a broken sound of his spiritual weapon, as if he was moaning.

Using spiritual weapons to counteract magic weapons is like hitting a stone with an egg.

The yellow-shirted male cultivator had a look of jealousy and injustice, but he quickly stopped. He hurriedly said, "This is the fault of my junior sister and I. I would like to ask my junior sister to pity my young age, all because of my fate.

Wrong, spare her life.”

Pei Xihe was not moved, but was a little funny.

The Changming Hairpin was filled with a trace of her mind. It was as she wanted to operate, and several pink light columns suddenly shot out, interrupting the female cultivator in the green skirt to perform Taoist magic tricks, and made her have to dodge continuously.

After a brief examination of the life aura of this female cultivator, she was at least three or more years old. She was about to be two or three hundred years old. Pei Xihe has not even lived for a hundred years yet. Is she asking her to pity this female cultivator for her young age?

This male cultivator is afraid that he will be in danger and will make his mind useless.

But Pei Xihe didn't say much, she devoted herself to the battle, and the time was coming.

The infinite Xuangang sky light was shot out around her, and the sky light in the main domain was everywhere.

As soon as the temple opened, Pei Xihe's breath rose sharply, and he raised his sword and turned into a brilliant sunset and fell towards the male cultivator.

Seeing the terrifying and magical spirit of the sacred and mysterious temple, he rose to the extreme of his depression and jealousy.

The exercises he practiced were only top four ranks of scriptures, and he did not enter the top three ranks. The illusionized true spirit he opened did not have much power, but instead consumed his magic power in vain.

How can he not be jealous of these geniuses who come from famous families and have no shortage of martial arts and spirit stones?

Pei Xihe saw the jealousy in his eyes, but she didn't even look at it. She didn't care.

The sun transformed by the sword light suddenly fell on the male cultivator, and naturally it was called to die on the spot.

She stretched out her left hand with a layer of silver-purple glow, holding the soul that wanted to escape in secret, crushing it strongly, and the soul naturally disappeared.

At this moment, Pei Xihe had the time to concentrate on dealing with another person.

The female cultivator was particularly embarrassed under the pursuit of Changming Hairpin. The Taoist technique she used was completely eliminated by the pink light column. Pei Xihe could see at a glance that this woman was not good at fighting.

It should be the male cultivator who is fighting and the female cultivator who is assisting.

Seeing that the yellow-clothed male cultivator died, the female cultivator exclaimed: "Senior Brother!"

She looked beautiful and had a sense of tenderness. She was filled with tears in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

But since you dare to do such a thing as robbing money, you should pay no matter how painful the price you are, right?

The female cultivator was lost for a moment and was wiped by the dense pink light column. Her right arm quickly corroded the flesh and blood and exposed the thick white bones as the powder light melted.

She screamed in pain and looked at Pei Xihe with anger and murderous intent.

"You killed your senior brother, you deserve to die!"

Pei Xihe didn't say anything back, but showed contempt in her eyes. She had not yet taken back the temple and was in full swing. She only needed a knife to deal with the female cultivator in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Blood splattered, the tip of the knife pierced into its head, shattering her Niwan Palace, and then extended it downwards. The sword energy shattered the soul, and the angry curses came to an abrupt end.

Pei Xihe turned the tip of the Tianguang Knife downwards, and the blood flowed down without any filth.

All these two people died under the sword, and the bloody smell spread out. She closed the dojo and used her mind to carry the storage rings of the two.

Pei Xihe took a rough look and found that there were already three million spirit stones, so he was reluctant to buy elixirs, so he hit her on the head.

You will be guilty of your own sins and cannot survive.

The green array plate on her waist flashed with light, and after her breath was hidden, she headed far away.

Before leaving, Pei Xihe took a look at the direction of the Han trade field, and the terrifying deterrence was vaguely visible.

Various colors of inspiration flashed on the sky, and the flying phoenixes, silver dragons, purple cauldrons, green cows, copper plates, etc. transformed from Taoism were intertwined. The aura was terrifying and terrifying.

This is the Mahayana fight!

She withdrew her gaze, stopped looking and watched, flew towards the direction of the Forest of Demon Flame, and with the help of the location there, she just refines the purchased spiritual fire one by one, which can be further called the Burning Heaven Technique.
Chapter completed!