Chapter 288 The remaining blade makes a great contribution

Chapter 288 The remaining blade makes a great contribution

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but show a dumbfounded expression.

The golden net that was a hundred feet long was torn open with a gap of about ten feet, and a faint white light flashed in the gap.

When Xiao Lin saw this scene, he couldn't help but gasped. He glanced at the broken blade floating beside him in horror. He waved gently, and the broken blade fell into his palm.

It turned back into a half-cut blade that was about an inch long, but the original black rust stains on it had disappeared, revealing the snow-white blade inside.

Xiao Lin put the broken blade into his storage bag, glanced at the torn golden net, and without thinking, he controlled the Bingluan Sword and shot toward the southwest with lightning speed.

Halfway through, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to spurt blood essence again to increase his speed. His current speed was only on par with that of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.

Half an hour after Xiao Lin left, two thick rays of light flew from the sky and appeared in front of the golden net in the blink of an eye.

Wan Jin and He Wuya saw the torn golden net at a glance. They looked at each other and saw a look of horror on each other's faces.

"The person we are chasing won't be an old Yuanying monster, right?" After swallowing the saliva in his mouth, a bitter smile appeared on Wanjin's old face and he said.

"If it's really the Yuanying old monster, Uncle Qishan shouldn't let us chase him. If it's the Yuanying old monster, isn't it asking us to die?" He Wuya's regular facial features were also distorted, making him look like Somewhat ferocious.

"Uncle Qi Shan probably doesn't know who the Poison Dragon is after, but if the Poison Dragon is really a Yuanying old monster, even if the Poison Dragon releases the Douying Golden Net, it will be useless. I think the person we are chasing should be A golden elixir monk." After thinking about it, He Wuya said.

"Golden elixir monk? When will the golden elixir monk be able to kill the old monster Yuanying's spiritual treasure?" Wan Jin shook his head and said with a depressed face.

"I think the other party has some secret treasure. It is even more sharp than the Douying Golden Net. And after all, they are nearly a hundred miles apart. It is not easy for Poison Dragon to control the Douying Golden Net. As long as the opponent's secret treasure can cut through the Douying Golden Net. Due to the material of the net, it is not impossible for the Douying Golden Net to be broken instantly without the blessing of the Poison Dragon."

Hearing this, Wan Jin showed an expression of approval on his face, and he also had some admiration for Senior Brother He. He described the whole process of the matter as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

If the other party is really not the old monster of Yuanying, then they have nothing to worry about. Even if the other party is a golden elixir monk, they and He Wuya will not be in any danger.

"Shall we continue chasing? After all, this is a mission assigned by Master Qi Shan, and we cannot afford to neglect it at all." He Wuya glanced at the torn golden net and said.

Wan Jin nodded, and then the two of them greeted each other, controlled the magic weapon, chased towards the southeast, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

After using the remaining blade to cut through the golden net, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to waste his essence and blood again, and flew towards the southeast with an escape speed that was not weaker than that of ordinary golden elixir monks.

After flying out for dozens of miles, Xiao Lin felt that the feeling of being watched disappeared, and he knew that he had escaped from the range locked by the spiritual consciousness of the old monster Nascent Soul. This made him feel anxious, temporarily. Put it down.

But then, Xiao Lin frowned tightly again. He suddenly thought of a possibility. After discovering that he had escaped from the range locked by his spiritual consciousness, would the old Yuanying monster directly chase him in person? .

With Yuanying's old monster's escape speed, he might be able to catch up with him in less than half an hour.

Moreover, when he escaped from the Purple Sun Fairy City, he fled in the southeast direction. If someone was chasing him from behind, he would definitely be heading in the southeast direction.

If he foolishly fled toward the southeast, he would most likely be overtaken.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pondered for a moment, then turned around and flew towards the west, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

Hei Lin and Ancestor Qi Shan have already unleashed their true fire, using their respective magical powers and secret techniques. Ancestor Qi Shan did not hesitate to use the secret technique of demon binding net that he had painstakingly cultivated, using his own mana as a thread to condense a large spiritual power net. , wanting to trap Black Scale.

Once this poisonous dragon is trapped by his own demon-binding net, it is extremely possible to break through the demon's defense with the sharpness of the blood-turning sword.

"Destroy it for me." Hei Lin's face showed a solemn look, and the "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand burst out with flames as black as ink, and stabbed the demon-binding net with one spear.

Black flames surged into the sky, and the body of the poisonous dragon with black scales soared upwards and headed towards the black clouds in the sky.

However, the black flames in the sky suddenly disappeared when Kankan touched the demon-binding net. A hundred feet away, the demon-binding net reappeared, but it was already in front of the poisonous dragon, killing most of it. The body is wrapped in it.

The black-scaled dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, and then the whole body emitted dark flames, wrapping itself and the demon-binding net in it. It actually wanted to use the poisonous flames of its life to refine the demon-binding net.

"Hey, the demon-binding net can change between reality and reality. Want to break free? Take my blow first." Qishan ancestor said, but his eyes showed a surprised expression. Although the demon-binding net is sharp, it is not A real magic weapon.

In just this moment, the demon-binding net shrouded in poisonous flames had begun to dim. Ancestor Qi Shan was almost certain that this demon-binding net would not be able to trap the poisonous dragon for too long.

In this short period of time, he must use the blood-cutting magic sword to severely damage the poisonous dragon in order to make himself invincible.

One yin and one yang, the two blood-red swords shot towards the poisonous dragon from two directions.

Seeing this scene, Hei Lin's eyes showed an anxious look, and then the anxious look turned into absolute despair. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a black ball spurted out from his mouth. The ball Swelling in the wind, it became as big as a millstone in the blink of an eye.

The surface of the ball burned with dark poisonous flames, like ink.

Seeing the poisonous dragon spit out the ball, the Qishan Patriarch's expression also changed. He knew that this was the demon elixir that Black Scale had cultivated for thousands of years. This was also the only difference between the transformed demon beast and the human monks.

When a human monk enters the Nascent Soul stage from the golden elixir stage, it is a process in which the elixir is broken into pieces, but this is not the case for monster beasts. After the monster beast enters the transformation stage, its natal soul will condense into the Yuanying stage, but the demon elixir that has been cultivated for many years will It will still be saved.

Since the demon pill gathers most of the cultivation of the demon beast, it is usually transformed into a demon cultivator and condensed into an existence similar to the natal magic weapon of a human monk.

Moreover, the power of the demon pill will increase again as the level of the demon cultivator increases. However, according to legend, after the demon cultivator enters the stage of becoming a god, the demon pill will truly merge with Yuanying. At that time, the demon clan will basically There is no difference between them and humans.

The demon pill turned into a huge black fireball and flew towards the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and the two collided instantly.

A large swath of dark flames and bloody aura suddenly erupted. Ancestor Qishan only felt his Blood-Transforming Divine Sword sank, and the aura on the blade almost disappeared. This made his face change, and his heart was full of fear.

At this time, the body of the poisonous dragon with black scales made a crisp sound of explosions. From his body, groups of pitch-black flames exploded. The demon-binding net, which had already dimmed in spirit, exploded in this series of explosions. , was finally torn into countless red auras, scattered and disappeared.

"Old Monster Qishan, I have something important to do today. If I don't know you, I will definitely crush you to ashes the next time we meet." A black light shot through the air, but the huge demon pill was One step faster, it flashed directly to Hei Lin's mouth and was swallowed by him.

A huge black light flashed in the sky and then disappeared without a trace.

Ancestor Qishan looked at the dark flames on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand with a gloomy face, and remained silent. Then he looked up in the direction where the black scales disappeared, and let out a cold snort.

The ancestor of Qishan knew very well that the reason why this poisonous dragon left was not because he was defeated and retreated. On the contrary, he simply did not want to be entangled with him for too long, so he used some secret technique to speed up his escape. , escaped from his own attack range.

From the hurried departure of this poisonous dragon, Qishan Patriarch guessed that he must have sent out the golden net to capture the man, but failed in the end. Otherwise, there would be no need for him to get rid of himself and chase after him personally.

Ancestor Qishan had a gloomy look on his face, and he was thinking about whether to catch up, but in the end he did not choose to catch up. After all, Patriarch Qishan was extremely afraid of this poisonous dragon.

He knew very well that the poisonous dragon did not use all his strength, but he had already exhausted all his means. Moreover, the secret technique of Demon Binding Net was extremely mana-consuming to use, and he had already consumed most of his mana.

My magic weapon, the Blood-Slashing Divine Sword, was also contaminated by the poisonous fire in the Poisonous Dragon's inner elixir. After returning, it would be difficult to restore this magic weapon to its original power without spending two or three years refining it. .

It's just that he left like this and the two second-generation disciples chased him...

After thinking for a moment, the ancestor of Qishan sighed slightly, then turned into a streak of blood and flew towards the Purple Sun Immortal City.

Many casual cultivators and Beilan Sect disciples in the Purple Sun Immortal City suddenly burst out into earth-shattering cheers when they saw the Qishan Patriarch returning to the Purple Sun Immortal City. They naturally thought that the Qishan Patriarch was even better and had already killed the transformed demon. Xiuda ran away.

The frightening number of low-level monsters outside the city also retreated silently. It must be that their leaders knew that Black Scale had left, and even if they attacked, it would only increase casualties, so they chose to retreat temporarily.

Patriarch Qishan ignored the cheers and flew straight towards the residence of Beilan Sect disciples in the city with a gloomy face.