Chapter 144 Battle of the Nascent Soul (1)
"Fairy Liu, are you planning to completely protect them?" Fang Zhuri's face became a little ugly after hearing Liu Xiyu's answer.
Liu Xiyu said calmly: "If fellow Taoist Fang thinks this way, even so, I forgot to tell the three fellow Taoists that there are several brothers in Zhengyang Sect attacking Lingwu Sect. If I ask for help, I am afraid that the three of them will not face three Nascent Soul cultivators soon, but seven or eight."
"It's okay to ask us to let them go, but we have to leave Han Xue behind!" Wan Chunrong yelled at Lin Tianyang.
Lin Tianyang sneered and said, "Xue'er is now my inner son. Do you think I will keep her?"
"you……"
"Chunhui, since Han Xue is already this fellow Taoist, don't be obsessed anymore. Fairy Liu, for the sake of fairy's face today, the three of us will let them go, but this is the only time!" Wan Chunhui wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Zhuri.
When Wan Chunhui heard the master's words, he immediately sent a voice anxiously: "Master, the three of us, master, you have the peak level of the mid-stage. Senior Sister Zhu is also a mid-stage cultivator. With my peak level of the early stage, it may not be impossible to keep them!"
Fang Zhuri sighed helplessly and also sent a message: "Chunhui, why are you so persistent about a woman? You haven't heard Liu Xiyu's words. It's impossible for us to take down the three of them in a short time. If we are really surrounded by Zhengyangmen, I'm afraid the people from Zhengyangmen will just use the excuse of us breaking the agreement without authorization and entering Dingzhou, and thus attacking the three of us!"
Wan Chunhui knew that the master was sure that he would not change his attention. He roared in desperation and suddenly slapped Lin Tianyang, and a huge bloody handprint pressed down on Lin Tianyang's head.
Lin Tianyang looked at the situation at this time and thought that the crisis would be resolved like this, but Wan Chunhui would suddenly attack him. Although this attack was obviously helpless, the Nascent Soul cultivator could not resist the full blown attack. He immediately thought about it. The Nascent Soul Puppet appeared in front of him, closed his palms, and then pushed forward, and a white wall of light appeared in front of him.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the blood handprint directly hit the light wall of the puppet released. The light wall instantly disintegrated, and the Nascent Soul stage puppet also flew backwards under this attack. Lin Tianyang had to inspire the body protection spirit to block the remaining power.
"Hmm? The puppet in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?"
"Are you just a Jindan stage cultivator?"
Fang Zhuri and Wan Chunhui started to shout and directly revealed what they believed to be the true identities of the two Nascent Soul cultivators.
Although Liu Xiyu did not expect that Lin Tianyang had only the late stage of the Jindan stage, he immediately wondered whether he would be Leng Tianyang. However, when Leng Tianyang took out all the extremely precious treasures at the auction, he thought that a Jindan cultivator would never have such a wealth, so he felt that the late stage of the Jindan cultivator in front of him was still the disciple of "Leng Tianyang".
Wan Chunhui was surprised and said in surprise: "It turns out that both are fakes. Master. Since that's the case, I'll deal with them. Please ask Master and Senior Sister Zhu to hold Liu Xiyu first!"
Fang Zhuri also thought about it in his mind at this moment, feeling that he had a great chance of winning against Liu Xiyu, who had not been promoted for too long in the middle stage and a puppet in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. He flashed and arrived at Liu Xiyu with Zhu Yuzhen.
Liu Xiyu immediately crushed a jade talisman, so he asked for help from the sect passage, and at the same time sacrificed the lotus magic weapon again.
Fang Zhuri spewed out a blood knife, Zhu Yuzhen released a blood-colored flying sword, and each sword turned into blood lights and slashed directly towards Liu Xiyu.
After the lotus in Liu Xiyu's hand appeared, it quickly grew bigger. She stood among the lotus and danced gracefully, just like a fairy in the flower. The lotus magic weapon danced with her, emitting a lotus-like halo, blocking all the blood lights that were slashed. Then she stomped her jade feet and the petals fell directly from the lotus pod. After a flash of inspiration, it turned into sharp blades, hovered around Liu Xiyu, and even set up a sword formation directly.
Seeing this, Fang Zhuri and Zhu Yuzhen immediately used methods to attack continuously, but they were unable to break through the sword formation for a while.
Lin Tianyang asked the Nascent Soul Puppet to welcome Wan Chunhui, and he sacrificed his four golden Yang swords and turned into a giant blade to help from the side.
Seeing this, Wan Chunhui sneered and slapped the storage bag. Two late-stage human-shaped puppets of the Golden Pill directly faced Lin Tianyang, while he dealt with the Nascent Soul puppet.
Lin Tianyang knew that Wan Chunhui was also accustomed to using puppets, and had seen it before, but when he ran away, he didn't take anything away. At this time, the two human-shaped puppets on him were probably given to him by Fang Zhuri.
Lin Tianyang didn't expect that Wan Chunhui would have this thing. Although Liu Xiyu was protecting herself, she obviously had no energy to help him. Wan Chunhui was at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and also had a bloody body. His real strength was probably not much worse than that of a mid-stage cultivator.
Thinking of this, Lin Tianyang directly released the early stage puppet of the Golden Pill and asked him to take Han Xue away. He then took out a pill and swallowed it directly.
The pill melted immediately after entering the mouth, and then a stream of spiritual power exploded directly from the dantian. In an instant, Lin Tianyang's magic power reached the peak of the late stage of the Golden Pill.
"Explosion Pill!" When Wan Chunhui saw Lin Tianyang's magic power suddenly surge, he immediately understood that he must have swallowed the explosion Pill in his storage bag, and he felt a little frustrated.
Lin Tianyang felt this powerful force and immediately pointed at the giant blade, and the giant blade slashed directly at the two puppets.
Under Wan Chunrong's control, the two puppets had no intention of retreating against the giant blade. They swung out four iron fists and hit the giant blade, and were actually preparing to fight head-on.
Seeing this, Lin Tianyang chuckled a little at the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the giant blade, and the giant blade's inspiration flashed and slashed down a few points faster.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the giant blade slashed over the four iron fists. Not only was the iron fist cut directly, but the two puppets were slashed in one piece and fell directly from the air.
"Well? What kind of magic weapon is this? It actually has such power?" After seeing this, Wan Chunhui felt a little surprised and directly waved a palm at Lin Tianyang. A huge bloody handprint slapped Lin Tianyang again.
Lin Tianyang immediately pinched the magic trick and pointed at the giant blade. A flame suddenly ignited all over the body. He stood on the blood handprint with a knife, and the blood handprint was cut open directly.
"Ah? How is this possible? How can you block the bloody handprints of my eight success powers?" Wan Chunhui screamed in shock when he saw that his bloody handprint was dissolved so easily.
Chapter completed!