598 Shushan (3)
Mount Emei is located in Emei City, Sichuan, China. It covers an area of 154 square kilometers. The highest peak, the top 10,000 Buddhas is 3,099 meters above sea level. The terrain is steep and the scenery is beautiful. It is known as "Showing the World". Mount Emei is one of the four famous Buddhist mountains in China. As the temple of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, it mainly worships Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. It has about 26 temples and eight important temples, and frequent Buddhist affairs. However, the Shushan School is an inclusive and both Buddhist schools are included, and one of its Buddhist schools is not a offering to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and it has no connection with the commonly known Emei School.
A day ago, after Murong Xianxian completely killed Tuoba Wushuang and Liu Qian, she immediately came to this place about a thousand miles away from Mount Emei. This was exactly the route that Tuoba Wushuang and the others took before, and she was here quietly waiting for the arrival of the Xuanbing Man.
There is nothing scary about Liu Qian's master. She is just a small family of cultivation that is unknown. But Tuoba Wushuang is not an unknown person. After destroying the Binglong Town, she knew that she would be shocked by Xuanbing. With her vindictive character, this matter would never be stopped. Although the killing of these two people was done secretly, there were very few secrets in the world of cultivation that could be kept for the rest of her life. It would be a disaster for this Xuanbing Man to stay in the world sooner or later, and she was about to travel far away, so she did not want to leave this disaster.
This time, her second soul and dragon Gu were all around her. Even if the Xuanbing people had the cultivation level of the Infant Stage, it would be difficult to get benefits. At this moment, Murong Xianxian hid her body in the thick clouds and waited quietly... She had already set up the Seven-Star Sword Formation, and even if the Kunlun Master is here, it might not be easy to escape. Moreover, she had already used secret techniques to hide the ambushing breath, which could hardly be noticed by anyone in a hurry.
Above the nine heavens, white clouds were roaring, and a gust of wind roared, and a little green light appeared from a distance. In a moment, a blue cloud swept over in the direction where Murong Xianxian was. In the blue clouds, there was a old Taoist with white eyebrows, holding a whisk in his hand, and a sword behind his back, a pair of triangular old eyes flashed with bright light, and it looked a bit like a fairy-like trait.
"Is the visitor a fellow Taoist Xuanbing?" Murong Xianxian asked with a clear voice. Although the wind was howling, her voice still came into the old Taoist's ears slowly, and the old face was a little surprised.
Qingxia paused slightly, and the old Taoist said in a deep voice: "Which fellow Taoist is calling me?"
A murderous intent flashed in Murong Xianxian's eyes. She shouted this to confirm the other party's identity. At this time, the other party's identity was confirmed. She immediately started to act.
The man from Xuanbing came with a strong aura. Suddenly someone called out a call. He subconsciously agreed, thinking that he was meeting an old friend on the road. But just as his voice came out, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a blue fist hit his back firmly before the man from Xuanbing finished speaking.
"What..." Master Xuanbing, who had never had any defense, felt a terrifying force suddenly burst into his heart. He just shouted two words from his mouth, and the feminine force had already exploded into his body.
Blue clouds rose from his Taoist robe, as if they wanted to bounce Murong Xianxian's fist away, but those blue clouds rose and disappeared, and they could not shake the fist at all.
Bang!
The Taoist robe seemed unable to withstand the pressure from the fist and actually exploded. The man from Xuanbing couldn't help but spurted out a mouthful of blood. The energy that had entered his body exploded instantly, shattering his sternum and ribs all the way, and even the soft internal organs exploded one after another, and the body was like a live mountain erupting.
The sudden change caused the unexpected Xuanbing Man who was injured suddenly severely. He roared. A sword light came from the back of his head and swept behind him. Taking advantage of the moment Murong Xianxian was shooting, his body rushed forward and tried to break free from Murong Xianxian's attack... He did break free. In order to avoid the flying sword that the other party was dying, Murong Xianxian suddenly retreated, but at this moment, a light-transforming arrow suddenly shot out from the clouds and mist, shooting straight towards Xuanbing Man.
"Not good!" When the man from Xuanbing discovered it, the arrow had already shot in front of him.
Bang!
The arrow easily hit the target. With a muffled sound, the whole body of the Xuanbing Man was blown to pieces. At the same time, a little man about the same height as the Xuanbing Man shot into the distance in the wrapping of a blue cloud. The villain showed a look of horror on his face, and he flew and looked back frequently... This little man was the Nascent Soul of the Xuanbing Man. Now his body is not safe, so he had to escape from the Nascent Soul first. Although his cultivation will decline greatly in the future, it is much better than death.
"I still want to escape?" Murong Xianxian sneered and did not go forward to chase him.
Just when the Xuanbing Man thought he could rush out of the birth heaven, a huge dragon head suddenly emerged deeper from the thick clouds. As a giant claw suddenly stretched out, he held the escaped Xuanbing Man's Nascent Soul in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist!" Master Xuanbing no longer cared about his identity and begged for mercy loudly, which surprised Murong Xianxian.
"I can't live for life!" Murong Xianxian shook his head slightly, and the dragon's giant claws were retracted, but Qingxia felt that it was clear and there was a slight sound, as if something had exploded. Then in a scream, the Nascent Soul of Xuanbing was crushed. Murong Xianxian immediately put away the second soul and dragon Gu, then removed the Seven-Star Sword Formation, and quickly flew to the distance with the Cloud Control Escape.
Now is the early stage of the Shushan Sword Test Conference. There are many practitioners invited to watch the fun without invitation. Murong Xianxian didn't want people to see it, causing any trouble, so she immediately rushed away after she succeeded. In order not to take a tail, she did not fly directly to Chengdu and Xinlian to meet up with Xintong and others. Instead, in the evening, she flew into a valley, took out Qiankun Pavilion, and threw it into the valley. A set of elegant houses appeared among the forests...
After taking a shower, Murong Xianxian sat comfortably on the lounge chair in front of the window. A cup of tea on the tea table at hand radiated a scent of clouds and mist. The breeze blew on his face, and the fragrance of tea immediately made people feel refreshed and refreshed.
After the tense battle, she also needs to have a quiet environment to rest and summarize the gains and losses of this battle.
After taking a sip, Murong Xianxian took a long breath of turbid breath. The refreshing tea fragrance between her mouth was blew through every corner of her internal organs like a breeze: "No wonder Master vigorously cultivates tea trees, and the feeling of drinking is really different."
Suddenly, he noticed a faint and inaudible wave of energy, and Murong Xianxian was immediately excited: "How could the dark barrier come out here!"
Before she finished speaking, her figure rushed out.
Under the street lights at midnight, pedestrians and passing vehicles were rarely seen. Murong Xianxian's body was like a black whirlwind whirlwind blew under the night. Ten minutes later, near a suburban park in the northwest corner of the town, she found the dark barrier with a faint dark aura. The faint black mist stayed in the air and almost wrapped the large park in the distance. This dark barrier was arranged in the darkness, which can confuse the minds of ordinary humans. The power of dark magic originated from the temptation of all unnatural creatures completely turned a blind eye to it. In addition, the magic power required to be consumed is not much, so many demons in the Western world will set up such barriers to isolate the gaze of secular humans when doing things that are unwilling to reveal their identities.
This small array is naturally not in Murong Xianxian's eyes, and this level of barrier cannot stop Murong Xianxian's footsteps. A faint cold light shot out from her fingertips, and a large hole that was one person tall immediately appeared silently when the barrier was pointed. The principle of the barrier is not complicated, but the area covered is really not small. It can cover such a vast space with such a simple or even a bit rough barrier. It can be seen that the person who set up the barrier is really extraordinary.
After entering the barrier, the entire space was filled with shouts and shouts from fighting and the whistling of sharp weapons breaking through the air, almost filling the entire space. In the central place enveloped by the dark barrier, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than three meters was hanging high in the air, and the faint green fire light silently sucked and spitted cold light.
The cold light completely enveloped the huge battlefield in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. There were about a dozen tall black shadows tightly besieging two young men, one man and one woman. Both hostile sides were moving high with extremely fast body movements. The roar of whistling through the air was mixed with a series of low and angry howls, and from time to time, splashing the Martian rain for a day.
"The combat effectiveness of these dark creatures at night will be greatly improved compared to daylight. Lichs who can summon so many demons in the Hell Demon Realm will not be the kind of person who can be simply taken down by themselves."
Whether it is the real lich that crosses the border from the demon world or the lich transformed by human wizards through special ritual sacrifices, they are undoubtedly endorsements of powerful forces in the dark world. This lich was just floating quietly in the air at this time. The dark aura that exuded itself was as vast as the surging sea, full of suffocating oppression. Murong Xianxian narrowed her eyes and licked her slightly cracked lips. He had never seen dark creatures like lichs before, but the one in front of her was undoubtedly seen or heard of, and why did these guys actually run to China.
Chapter completed!