Chapter 1339                                                            �

Meng Liu sacrificed the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl, which shocked the entire Wuxiang Sect mountain gate.

Grandma Jinhua felt that the magic power in her body was withdrawn a little, and immediately realized that it was the sect leader who sacrificed the formless thunder bead.

Knowing this, Bai Nuan was both secretly happy and worried.

What was secretly happy was that Lin Xuan's strength had increased considerably, and he could force the leader of the Wuxiang Sect at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm to be helpless and had to sacrifice this supreme magic weapon to deal with him.

Her worries naturally also came from this formless thunder bead.

The Forefaless Thunder Pearl is not an ordinary magic weapon, but an supreme magic weapon refined by the old demon in the past. After surviving the three levels of thunder tribulation, it is extremely powerful.

This thunder bead is the most proud work of the old demon besides the Star Demon Palace, which contains three powerful spells.

"The first spell is an attack method, called the Thousand Thunder Sword, which condenses a thousand heavenly thunders, hangs it into a thunder sword, and kills all evil spirits in the world."

"The second type is a defensive method, called the Wan Lei Tianzhuo; therefore, the thunder in the sky turns into a prison, which can not only hide in it, but also trap the opponent with this trick, and it is powerful.

"The third type is a formation contained in it, called the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Profound Formation. As soon as this formation came out, it was immediately covered by thunder within a radius of hundreds of miles, destroying everything. But it is precisely because of this move that is too powerful and once it is used, it will be irreversible. The thunder bead will also be broken and annihilated. It is not allowed to use this move unless it is absolutely necessary."

Bai Nuan still remembers that when the old demon first introduced this treasure, he mentioned the three magical magics that the treasure possessed.

Of course, this thunder bead cannot only be used in these three ways. The formless thunder bead is an ultimate treasure. With a little magic power, it can blast out the divine thunder, which is terrifying.

You should know that the power of thunder is the power of heaven and earth that the soul of the monks fear the most.

Even though the formless thunder beads are not the divine thunder of heaven and earth, it is enough for ordinary monks to drink a pot and get messy.

The sky and the earth change color, dark clouds gather, the thunders churned, and a trace of uneasiness surged in Bai Nuan's heart.

But before she could do anything, Xuan Shijian, who had been opening her eyes for a long time, stood up at this moment.

Bai Nuan's pupils pointed, and her heart trembled violently: "It's the Wuying Thunder Pearl! I heard the name of Senior Demon Lord first, which made her wake up from the seal. The power of the Wuying Thunder Pearl is the key to truly awakening Senior Xuan Shijian!"

Bai Nuan immediately understood.

It’s no wonder that this formless thunder bead was refined by the old demon and given to her by himself!

The sacrifice of the formless thunder bead cannot awaken Xuan Shi Sword. Only by hearing the name of the Demon Lord Ming Mie is the most critical key to unsealing the seal!

Bai Nuan was thinking, and Qingming was gradually recovering from the eyes of Xuan Shijian who stood up.

On the other side, Grandma Jinhua had already kneeled down and muttered something, as if she was crazy.

The delicate and petite Xuan Shijian looked like a girl next door, but just standing there, she felt a strange feeling of keeping people from afar.

The purple aura flowing all over her body was the powerful magic power that flowed from her body.

Xuan Shijian looked at Bai Nuan with bright eyes, and a look of confusion flashed in her eyes. Bai Nuan also looked at her, a powerful pressure that made her almost breathless.

"Demon Clan?"

Xuan Shijian spoke slowly, her voice was cold and elegant, and she said in surprise.

"I am a white fox, but fortunately I have been enlightened by a master, so I have achieved my current cultivation level."

Bai Nuan nodded in a humble and arrogant manner, looking at the senior who was half a head shorter than him.

This master of the Wuxiang is small and exquisite. He looks only fourteen or fifteen years old. His exquisite appearance is carved and his pink face is like a young girl in the 28th century.

Who would have thought that this petite and cute girl was the founder of Wuxiang Sect, the largest sect in the southern continent?

"The demon immortal in the realm of God Transformation is really extraordinary. It is the first time I have seen him."

Xuan Shijian responded, and as she said, the purple air she was exposed to turned into a lilac dress in the blink of an eye, and gently wrapped around her body.

Immediately the purple air dissipated, and her small three-inch jade feet gently tapped the ground.

The fitted skirt highlighted her waist with her snatched shoulders, and her white and fragrant shoulders were exposed outside, making her look spotless.

"Did you bring news about Brother Ming Mie?"

Xuan Shi's sword fell to the ground, she held up her hair, and looked at Bai Nuan with a serious smile.

But Bai Nuan was stunned for a moment because when she saw the lovely person in front of her, there was a slight crack on her face.

This crack, like a porcelain kiln that was not burned well, appeared on Xuan Shijian's perfect face, and looked so abrupt.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't have surprised Bai Nuan, who was well-informed. What really surprised him was the purple mist leaking out from the slight crack!

This purple mist hides powerful power and powerful vitality.

"Sister Xuan, you..."

Bai Nuan's pupils shrank, and she realized that the vitality of the Xuanshi sword was actually declining at such an astonishing speed, which meant that her life span had come to an end!

"You should know that our human race is different from your demon race. If a cultivator in the Thunder Tribulation Realm cannot break through the second level of Thunder Tribulation, he will only have a life span of 12,000 years."

Xuan Shijian did not show any unexpected expression, but just smiled faintly, his smile as if it were like a flower, showing the abruptness of the disharmonious crack on his face.

"I should have exhausted my life three hundred years ago, but this stone statue locked my life."

Xuan Shijian's face was not a little sad, but instead she had a playful and cute feeling like a girl in her heart. Her eyes looked very good when she smiled, like two crescent moons.

"It's enough to see Brother Mingmi again."

“…”

Bai Nuan sighed softly in her heart. The Xuan Shi sword sealed herself up and sat for thousands of years, just to wait for the person she missed the most.

He even took the rest of his life just to see him.

Seeing the cracks on the face of the petite and cute person in front of him slowly spread, and the powerful vitality quickly dissipated, Bai Nuan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She said softly: "I will definitely ask my husband to let my senior meet Sister Xuan."

Bai Nuan knew that in Xuan Shijian's heart, the Demon Lord Mingmie must be the most admired existence.

Of course, she was unwilling to explain everything and destroy the last good memory in Xuan Shijian's heart. Perhaps she could ask Lin Xuan to let Senior Demon Lord meet with this Sister Xuan to relieve her longing.

"If Sister Xuan wants to see Senior Demon Lord, she still needs to stop this catastrophe."

Bai Nuan sighed. She had seen the Thousand-Mutual Thunder Sword that was quickly condensed under the sky not far away.

It seems that Meng Liu does not intend to give Lin Xuan any more chances, and he will spend all his magic power to completely kill Lin Xuan.

"The Wuying Thunder Pearl, the Thousand-Jin Thunder Sword, but how could this power be so weak? Who used the Wuying Thunder Pearl and used it to deal with whom?"

Xuan Shijian also frowned. With the power of the Demon Lord, the Thunder Sword that was used by the Thousand-Mutual Thunder Sword was naturally impossible to have such a weak force.

"Return... to the master, it was Meng Liu, the sect leader of the contemporary Wuxiang Sect, who sacrificed the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl to deal with the thieves who broke into the Wuxiang Treasure Hall."

Grandma Jinhua did not dare to neglect and quickly replied on her knees.

Bai Nuan quickly answered and said, "My husband broke into the Wuxiang Sect because he was instructed by Senior Demon Lord to get the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl. Please ask Sister Xuan to take the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl."

Bai Nuan was a little anxious because the Thousand-Mutual Thunder Sword had slowly condensed, and Lin Xuan was already in danger.

The Thousand-Minute Thunder Sword condensed, and even Bai Nuan felt that the power was difficult and difficult to deal with.

Although she had inferred from the previous changes that Lin Xuan's cultivation and strength had increased significantly, she was unable to deal with the Thousand-Jin Thunder Sword.

If Xuan Shijian is willing to take action now, Lin Xuan will be safe.

"Is it what Brother Ming Mie meant?"

Xuan Shijian frowned gently.

"How could I use such a thing as a joke? My husband also has the marks and aura left by the Demon Lord Senior. If Sister Xuan doesn't believe it, you can go and find out. If I have lies, it's not too late to blame me."

Bai Nuan bent slightly, and fine beads of sweat emerged from the tip of her nose.

"Then I'll go and have a look!"
Chapter completed!