Chapter 660 True Spiritual Energy and True Demonic Energy
After completing a series of defenses, Xiao Lin grabbed the drop of jade corpse blood without hesitation.
"Bang." The snow-white sword energy struck hard on the jet-black shield. Dense cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the jet-black shield, and then it shattered into black fragments that filled the sky and fell towards the ground.
After being blocked by the black shield, most of the power of the awe-inspiring sword energy emitted by Zhuo Haoran has been consumed. After the remaining half fell on the cyan light banner, it only dimmed the aura of the Qingyang Jian's luminous banner. The defense has not been breached.
Even so, Xiao Lin, who knew full well, felt heartbroken. The black shield was also a spiritual treasure. Although it had been refined, it had never been sacrificed. Unexpectedly, the first time it was sacrificed, it was destroyed. go.
However, Xiao Lin had no time to feel sad. Instead, he formed a bare hand and grabbed the drop of jade corpse blood.
The moment Kankan caught the blood of the jade corpse, the entire altar suddenly shook, and a roar like a wild beast suddenly sounded, shaking in the valley.
Xiao Lin's expression changed, and he instinctively moved away. At this moment, a bright green light flashed past, cutting through the void next to the drop of jade corpse blood.
A black light flashed above Xiao Lin's body, and the next moment he appeared a hundred feet away.
"Boom."
The altar suddenly exploded, and stones flew everywhere. Xiao Lin saw at a glance that under the altar, there was a coffin made of ten thousand years of cold jade. In the coffin lay a stunningly beautiful woman. .
The woman's hair was covered with black hair, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was pale without any blood, and it also had a little light blue color, which looked a little weird.
She was wearing a long green dress, her hands were tied in front of her chest, and she was holding a square jade bottle tightly in both hands. On the mouth of the jade bottle, there was a black light flashing, and it kept stretching out. Shrinking and flowing erratically.
Seeing the woman lying in the jade coffin in front of him, Xiao Lin found it hard to imagine that it was related to the roar just now.
"Really demonic energy?" Old Demon Yinkui saw the dark light on the mouth of the jade bottle in the woman's hand in the jade coffin, and his face showed an excited expression, and his eyes were even more fiery.
Yituo Lingxiu on the side frowned slightly when he heard this. As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally knew the origin of the true demonic energy. The so-called true demonic energy was rumored to be a power from the upper world.
There are yin and yang in the world, and true demonic energy and true spiritual energy are two corresponding attributes of power. It is said that the spiritual energy absorbed and refined by immortal cultivators is actually a mixed existence of true spiritual energy.
The same is true for the demonic energy absorbed by the same demonic monks.
True Demonic Qi and True Spiritual Qi are a higher level of power compared to Spiritual Qi and Demonic Qi.
There are even rumors that the key to advancing to become a god lies in true aura.
Similarly, for demonic monks, true demonic energy is the treasure they dream of. As long as they can refine a trace of true demonic energy, they can further condense and purify their own demonic energy, making it possible to advance to a higher realm.
This is why Old Demon Yinkui was so excited after seeing the true demonic energy.
At the same time, Yituo Lingxiu finally understood why the Black Dragon King entered here without hesitation and gave up fighting for high-level spiritual treasures. Although demonic energy is also a kind of attribute energy, according to rumors, it is spiritual energy and demonic energy. A kind of power mixed with energy.
Therefore, after the demon clan advances to become a god, it also needs to make a choice about its own power, that is, the choice between spiritual energy or demonic energy.
If he could get some true demonic energy, it would be possible for the Black Dragon King to reach the peak of his advanced form or even advance to become a god.
Xiao Lin stared at the woman in the jade coffin with suspicion, his heart was full of vigilance, and he did not take the next step. After all, he still couldn't figure out whether the woman in the jade coffin was really a corpse, or the same as before. That golden corpse-like existence.
If it were a living creature, given his own level, he would definitely not be his opponent, so Xiao Lin chose to wait and see what happens.
"Back then, it was said that Fairy Mo Li collected a jade corpse passed down from ancient times. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to actually exist. Xiao Lin, you must help me to get this jade corpse. As long as I get it, I will be able to become a great monk who can compete with the god-forming monks, and I will also become the greatest monk in the Tiangu Continent. After I take my revenge, I will pass on the mantle to you and I will never break my promise."
When Xiao Lin heard this, his heart trembled. He seemed to hear some kind of determination from Fairy Yeyue's voice transmission. He was not interested in inheriting Fairy Yeyue's mantle. What surprised him was that the stunning woman in front of him turned out to be The rumored jade corpse is the pinnacle of corpse refining.
"Is she dead or alive?" Xiao Lin asked Fairy Yeyue via voice transmission.
For Xiao Lin, what he was most concerned about was naturally the life and death of the woman in the jade coffin. If she was dead, it would be okay, but if she was alive, with her own level of cultivation, she might not be enough to hold the opponent's finger.
"Don't worry, this fairy can sense that the corpse in the jade coffin is already a dead thing. The roar just now was just the result of the violent energy in its body, and it is not really alive."
After hearing Fairy Yeyue's answer, Xiao Lin's hanging heart was slightly relieved.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin shot at the drop of jade corpse blood again. This time he made up his mind to snatch the drop of jade corpse blood and the jade corpse in the jade coffin. No matter what, Fairy Yeyue was his own at the moment. Biggest ally.
Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, his best choice at this moment was to comply.
After all, Fairy Yeyue controls the fate of the five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains.
At this time, Xiao Lin heard the old demon Yinkui let out a roar. Under the temptation of the true demonic energy, he took action without hesitation. Several magic swords filled the sky with dark sword energy, and aimed at Fairy Yeyue's body. Cut off the body.
But Yituo Lingxiu on the other side did not take action, but frowned deeply, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.
Although he formed an offensive and defensive alliance with Old Demon Yinkui, in the final analysis they were not real friends, but a temporary combination of interests. When Old Demon Yinkui shouted the words "True Demonic Qi", he You understand that you must never let Old Demon Yinkui get that bottle of true demonic energy.
Because after all, the Liangyi Aurora Palace in the Eastern Territory has always claimed to be a righteous sect. Although it has nothing to do with the Liudao Kui Demon Palace, it still despises their style of conduct.
Once this bottle of true demonic energy is obtained by the old demon Yinkui, with his qualifications, it is already unparalleled to be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage. But if it is obtained by the Jade Demon or even the Heavenly Demon of the Liudaokui Demon Palace, then it is very likely that the Liudaokui As a result, a great monk or a god-transforming monk will be born in the Demon Palace.
This is not good news for the entire Eastern Territory.
Yituo Lingxiu didn't want to become the driving force behind Liu Dao Kui Demon Palace's domination of the Eastern Territory, so after seeing the old demon Yin Kui take action, he did not take action, and the clone of Fairy Ye Yue opposite him also had bright eyes. She stared at him but made no move.
Xiao Lin was not blocked this time, because during the fight with the Black Dragon King, Fairy Yeyue also blocked his way intentionally or unintentionally. In this way, even if Zhuo Haoran sent out the Haoran sword energy again, Yeyue The fairy can also use her own mysterious power to resist Xiao Lin's attack.
Seeing that Xiao Lin was about to take the jade corpse's blood into his hands, at this moment, several flying swords with cold sword energy were slashing towards him. At the same time, there was also a fire dragon more than ten feet long, flying towards him in the air. Come.
Xiao Lin's face suddenly darkened. He saw at a glance that the people who stopped him were the gray-haired old man, the woman named Hua, and a man in his forties.
The three of them each controlled their magic weapons and were heading towards them, and judging from the cold murderous look on their faces, they had clearly regarded themselves as the ones who must be killed first.
Xiao Lin had some doubts in his heart. He had no grudge against these people, but looking at their expressions, it was as if he had killed their relatives.
However, Xiao Lin didn't have time to think about these boring things. Since these people were seeking death, he didn't intend to be polite.
Several Qingluan Ice Swords beside him, accompanied by the sound of phoenix cries, turned into large swaths of sword energy and cold light, heading towards the three of them.
The first thing to hit was the three blue long swords thrown out by the gray-haired old man. After they were strangled with the three swords of Qingluan Ice Sword, the gray-haired old man's expression immediately changed.
Because the aura on his three-mouthed long sword was actually being strangled by the opponent, and the mana in his body was also being depleted crazily. This feeling seemed to be something he could only experience with the Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Bang bang bang."
Before he had time to react, the gray-haired old man's three flying swords were crushed into pieces by Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword in an instant, turning into green auras that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.
"Pfft"
The gray-haired old man looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was frighteningly pale, and his face was also full of panic. He turned around without hesitation and turned into a ray of light in an attempt to escape.
The woman surnamed Hua was holding a strange flower-shaped magic weapon in her hand. After seeing that the gray-haired old man's magic weapon flying sword could not be resisted for even a moment, she couldn't help but turn around and run away with her pretty face as white as the gray-robed old man. , he actually didn’t even care about the fire dragon he sent out.
The forty-year-old man didn't choose to run away like the two of them. Instead, his face was red, his eyes were filled with greedy heat, and he had a long knife in his hand. After he sacrificed it, it turned into an earth-yellow knife more than ten feet long. The light slashed towards Xiao Lin.
Seeing that the gray-haired old man and the woman named Hua turned around and ran away at the first sight, Xiao Lin secretly praised them. It was not all luck that these two people were able to survive until now.
However, the cold light in Xiao Lin's eyes flashed, so how could he let them leave just like that.
The nine Qingluan Ice Swords were immediately split into three, three of which chased after the gray-haired old man, while the other three formed a line of cold sword energy and shot directly towards the back of the woman named Hua.
The last three mouthfuls turned into three sword lights and met the yellow sword light.