Sword energy strike.

Prince Chi Lian fell to the ground and collapsed.

But she was not killed on the spot.

Yan Wuque clearly saw Bai Fu's body being cut off by the sword energy and his corpse was separated, but the Chixiao divine axe was still steadily imprisoning him, which shows that the soul of Prince Chi Lian had already taken one step forward and teleported into the divine axe.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, her soul is not destroyed. Come and suppress the magic axe. Never give her a chance to escape!"

"She can't escape!"

Ding Xing's fingers shook, and the crescent moon wheel moved through the air, hanging above the white clouds that the magic axe manifested.

He only needs to release the magical power of "Moon Halo Knows the Wind". The soul of the Prince Chi Lian is hard to resist and will be separated from Baiyun in an instant.

Princess Chi Lian seemed to have anticipated this situation. She was an extremely decisive woman and did not give Ding Xing a chance to cast spells. She snorted: "Xie Yun!"

A bang!

The white clouds collapsed in an instant, like fireworks blooming, creating a violent wave of impact, sweeping across all directions.

The speed is as fast as a wind, but the impact is surprisingly large.

After the momentum stopped, Ding Xing looked around and found that the cave room where he was was filled with gray air, and the gray air contained strong alcoholic power.

He extended his divine thoughts, and the adjacent caves, secret passages, and gaps in the caves were everywhere.

"What's going on?" Ding Xing could not detect the soul of Prince Chi Lian, so he asked Yan Wuque: "Can Fellow Daoist Yan sense her?"

Yan Wuque put away his iron pen, jumped out of the pit, shook his head and said, "This should be a magical power similar to the method of resolving corpses. It is important to know that the Chixiao Divine Axe was originally made of a wisp of wine!"

He pointed at Ding Xing's crescent moon wheel: "In order to break free from your magic weapon suppression, Prince Chi Lian must have restored the magic axe to the original smell of alcohol. The farther the smell of alcohol spreads, the farther her soul teleports!"

His calculations are quite correct.

The magical power that Prince Chi Lian used just now was the Chixiao magic axe's move "Xie Yunyou", which made the axe's weight collapse into the original alcoholic smell. For a moment, the impact was like a tsunami. At present, the alcoholic smell had already spread to dozens of palaces in the entire palace.

Generally speaking, the soul of the Prince Chi Lian can follow the smell of alcohol and teleport to any corner of the palace, but this has a premise: when casting spells, she cannot let the monk who is also proficient in "Xieyunyou" approach, otherwise she will be intercepted.

Ding Xing and Yan Wuque had only heard of the name of the Chixiao Divine Axe. They had never held it with their own hands. They had never practiced it, so they could not keep the Prince Chi Lian, and even had no way to track the whereabouts of their souls' escape.

But they can't chase after him, which does not mean that Prince Chi Lian can definitely escape from heaven.

At this moment, a big melee is being staged here in an open palace several miles away.

One side is the Xueyuan monk led by Master Qin. He joined forces to investigate Yan Wuque's grandma Li, Pei Long and Gu Zili, who were with him, to accompany Master Qin.

The other party was all from the Jukui Sect, led by Leng Bingshan, the ancestor of the Zi Mansion. This person also followed five or six Jindan-stage disciples.

The reason why the two sides met on a narrow road was completely caused by the help of Prince Chi Lian.

This woman is not only decisive in her behavior, but also good at sowing discord. She was originally knocked out by Leng Bingshan and her group of people and chased her all the way to this palace. She knew that there was no hope of getting out of trouble, so she coerced the Xuanshuang monk Zou Yi and sent a message to Master Qin, trying to make the two tigers fight.

Her plan did work.

She first used the soul-transmitting jade talisman to induce Master Qin to track the direction and asked Master Qin to come to this palace. After Leng Bingshan arrived, she would tease Leng Bingshan with Bai Fu's face, and led Leng Bingshan to meet Master Qin, and the two sides immediately started fighting.

Jukui sent a large number of people and continued to provide reinforcements from outside the mountains. When they saw Master Qin coming alone, they decided to siege and kill him. After all, they did not practice the "Nine Su Huan Zi Su Su" and did not have such a strong possessive desire for the Chixiao Axe. Their real purpose of snatching the axe was actually to weaken the strength of the Xueyuan Immortal Cultivation World.

In their opinion, the harvest of killing Master Qin is greater than that of the Chixiao Divine Axe.

However, after a while, Grandma Li, Priest Pei Long, and Gu Zili also arrived one after another and joined the battle group together, causing the two sides to fall into a stalemate.

When the wine of the evolution of the Chixiao Axe spread, the two sides tacitly stopped fighting.

Leng Bingshan was a smiling tiger. He squinted his eyes and asked Master Qin: "This smell of alcohol is a bit familiar, as if it was released by the Chixiao Axe, but I couldn't detect the axe body. The person named Qin, has this axe been disintegrated and restored?"

Master Qin's face was angrily angry. Once the magic axe was restored to the original alcoholic smell, it would be very difficult to recast it. This would take his great effort. If he gathered a ball of alcohol and went back, the value would definitely be greatly reduced.

Besides, he may not be able to take away all the alcohol. It must be noted that this is the other side of the Lingding Chang River, which belongs to the territory of Hetao monks. The alcohol has spread throughout the palace. Will the monks of Jukui Sect give him time to save him the harvest of alcohol? It's impossible!

He shook his hand violently, threw out his natal frost umbrella, rushed out in the smell of alcohol, and returned after a moment. A ray of blood shadow was added under the umbrella, which was captured by him in his palm.

The blood shadow immediately changed into the appearance of the Princess Chi Lian.

"You dare to perform the wizarding Yunyou!" Master Qin's voice was extremely cold: "I won't let you die soon. When I return to the snow field, I will put your soul into the sky frost array, and let you suffer the punishment of frost needles day and night!"

The princess Chi Lian didn't say anything. She fell to this point today because she was not lucky, not because her strategy was wrong. She admitted that no matter what the outcome was.

She didn't listen to Master Qin's intimidating words, and kept thinking about Ding Xing, thinking about who this person was? His magical powers were actually stronger than Yan Wuque. He killed her body in just three moves. If she hadn't been decisive and dismantled the Chixiao Divine Axe, her soul would have fallen to Ding Xing.

But she did not hate Ding Xing. She killed Bai Fu first, and then attacked Ding Xing. She was not as skilled as others and was killed. She killed countless people in her life, and her hands were bleeding. She had long been prepared for death and accepted this consequence calmly, and would not be angry. This was not her style.

She had such a complete plan, even if she was in a crisis, she could still provoke Master Qin and Leng Bingshan to fight. If Ding Xing didn't come to make trouble, she asked herself, could she escape from death today?

Unfortunately, she no longer has the chance to confirm this answer.

Master Qin flipped his hand and threw her back under the umbrella, closed the umbrella crown, sealed her and suppressed her. Her ending was doomed.

Turning his eyes, Master Qin looked at Leng Bingshan and made a suggestion: "We will take half of the alcohol and then go our separate ways, how about it?"

If you take half of it, you can still cast it into a magic axe, but its power will drop instantly, just like the "Rain Dagger" of the Fuyu Tribe back then, which is to collect some of the wine and make it.

But when he is in someone else's territory, Master Qin can only choose to tolerate, otherwise he will not be able to take away half of it.

Leng Bingshan held his chin and said with a smile: "Half? No! You can take at most one-third of it! If you are unhappy, please call someone to come and call all the old brothers and sisters in your tribe. Let's have a big game!"

When Master Qin heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy and unstable.

Leng Bingshan is such a thug!
Chapter completed!