Chapter 1172 I can help you kill people
At this time, Su Xueyuan looked indifferent, as if she was indifferent to everything.
But if you look closely, you will find that there is a rune between her eyebrows, which is obviously under a ban.
"You two Taoist friends came on time, but how can I be sure that you have a way to refine the innate spiritual energy?" Bai Lingxian did not look at Wu Xiao and Wei Zhiyan, but stared at Su Xueyuan next to her, and said lightly.
"We have our own way to refine the innate spiritual energy."
"Besides, Fairy Bai brought the innate spirit body here, isn't it because she believes that we have this ability?"
Wu Xiao chuckled twice.
Bai Lingxian frowned and pondered in silence.
"Okay, I believe you for the time being, but to ensure that there is no risk, you need to plant the same heart spell with me, so as to avoid any uncontrollable accidents when casting the spell."
She looked at the two demons and smiled coldly.
"The same heart spell?"
The expressions of the two changed slightly.
"Once the Heart-to-Heart Spell is planted, the minds of both parties will be connected together, and any thoughts will be understood by the other party. This Bai Lingxian is really not a pushover."
A gloomy flashed in Wu Xiao's eyes.
"What, do you two have any opinions?" Bai Lingxian looked indifferent.
"No opinions, there is no problem between you and me planting the Heart-to-Heart Spell."
Wu Xiao paused and looked at Wei Zhiyan.
"But we are taking a big risk in casting the Yin Magic Spell. If we successfully refine the innate spiritual energy later, we must get the same amount. I think Fairy Bai has no problem with this, right?"
"Of course." Bai Lingxian seemed to say cheerfully.
Wu Xiao's eyes showed joy.
After nodding to Wei Zhiyan, the three of them cast a spell together, and each of them had a spell in their hands.
Then Wu Xiao shook his black robe, and several magic lights shot out, circling in the air for a while, and turned into several strange-looking formation flags and settled down.
Wei Zhiyan was well prepared. After seeing Wuxiao taking action, he also waved his hand to cast several identical formation flags, and then cast more than ten spells in succession.
Under the spells of the two, the temperature in the valley suddenly became extremely cold, and the surrounding gloomy winds continued to gather here.
Looking down from the air, you can see a magic circle in the valley looming, draining all the yin energy within a radius of hundreds of miles.
"The yin magic circle is complete, Fairy Bai, do it!"
Wuxiao flicked his finger, and several black ink-colored talismans appeared in the void. The whole valley was shrouded in a gloomy magic cloud, which merged into the surrounding yin energy.
Suddenly, the valley was filled with a chill and dead silence, and the monsters in the mountains fled at the sound.
Bai Lingxian stared at the magic circle in the valley, her eyes flickering slightly.
"Now, it's time for you to show your value."
She looked back at Su Xueyuan beside her and said with a sneer.
"Do you really think you will get what you want?" Su Xueyuan's face was calm.
"Whether I can achieve my wish or not, you won't be able to see it."
"And if it's true as they say, I can refine the innate spiritual energy from your body, and I will advance to the God Transformation Stage in no time."
Bai Lingxian snorted coldly.
"Really?"
Su Xueyuan lowered her eyes and stopped talking.
"You dare to be stubborn when you are about to die. In fact, I am a little reluctant to kill you, but I keep you by my side for today. Do you want to go in by yourself, or let me take you a ride?" Bai Lingxian said with a sneer.
"I will go by myself."
Su Xueyuan looked at the Yin Demon Qi in the valley and walked out calmly.
The cold wind in the valley was like a knife. She looked indifferent, without any fear of life and death. As she stepped out step by step, her figure quickly disappeared in the Yin Demon Magic Array.
Wu Xiao and Wei Zhiyan each recited a spell, mobilizing their magic power to merge into the magic cloud in the valley.
From time to time, there were a few thunderous sounds in the air, and thick black lightning shot down from the magic cloud.
Suddenly, demonic energy was everywhere, thunder and lightning in the sky fell fiercely on the gradually blurred figure.
Every time a thunderbolt fell, her face turned pale, but she never gave in.
"Now the formation has been activated. It won't be long before this woman will be refined by the Yin Demon Qi. We just need to wait for the innate spiritual energy to overflow from her body."
Seeing that everything was under control, Wu Xiao smiled with satisfaction.
"Very good, next we will rely on the magical powers of the two Taoist friends."
Bai Lingxian nodded, unable to hide his excitement.
Somewhere in Yinshan, Ye Chunyang stood quietly in the clouds, looking down at the scene in the valley below, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
"I didn't expect that she was an innate spiritual body. No wonder she could feel the innate spiritual energy in the Meteorite Demon River in the Wuwang Holy Land."
From the appearance of Wu Xiao and Wei Zhiyan, to Bai Lingxian bringing Su Xueyuan here later, everything that happened in the valley was in Ye Chunyang's eyes.
With his eyesight, the figure shrouded by the Yin Demonic Aura in the magic circle was clearly visible. He didn't expect that they would meet here again after hundreds of years.
Ye Chunyang looked down, remained silent for a long time, and finally turned and left.
But after taking two steps, a trace of complexity flashed across his eyes, and he turned back, and then a green light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.
In the valley, Su Xueyuan looked up at the rolling demonic clouds in the sky, her face as indifferent as water.
"I'm afraid I will die here today."
"Well, when I was involved in the Purgatory Demon Sea in Dongzhou, I should have died long ago. Now I've just lived for hundreds of years like a walking corpse."
Su Xueyuan pursed her lips and showed self-mockery.
She suddenly remembered many things.
Born in the Su family of Yuanguo, she was later brought to Lingyun Sect by Master Yunzhen to practice. Now that she thinks about it, her master probably saw that she had a special physique, so he planned to train her into a furnace?
"I didn't expect that I was so arrogant, but I couldn't escape the fate of living as a chess piece in the end."
Su Xueyuan shook her head, and a figure inexplicably emerged in her mind.
"And he is just a grass-roots person, but he can escape the manipulation of others and control his own destiny." She murmured with a wry smile.
Recalling that when she brought that person out of the mortal world, the other party was just an ignorant little chef, but the facts changed, and everything was beyond human expectations.
That's all.
The past is like smoke, and everything is no longer the same as it was in the past.
A bitter smile spread across the corners of Su Xueyuan's lips.
Maybe this is destined!
Or maybe it was because of her own strength and constant escape that everything was distorted.
She wanted to explain all this, but at this time, even if she wanted to, it was too late.
Under the heavy spiritual pressure of the demon cloud, Su Xueyuan's consciousness began to blur, but the figure in her mind became clearer and lingering.
I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, just when she felt that the darkness in front of her eyes was gradually coming, the surroundings suddenly became less cold and very quiet.
She smiled slightly.
It seems that she will soon be scattered in both spirit and form.
At this moment, something strange happened!
"Boom!"
A low roar came into her ears, and the demon cloud in the sky suddenly split into two, and then it was like a gust of wind, and it instantly dissipated.
As if falling into a cold pond, Su Xueyuan, whose body was cold, suddenly felt a warmth coming, which made her wake up suddenly. When she opened her eyes, the sky was clear, and a figure stood on the clouds in the sky, like a fallen immortal.
Su Xueyuan was slightly startled.
And when she saw the face of the person who appeared clearly, she looked unbelievable.
"Ye Chunyang!"
The sudden change also startled Wuxiao, Bai Lingxian and others, and when they saw the figure in the air, their faces suddenly changed.
"After hundreds of years of separation, I thought you two had already gone with your Holy King, but I didn't expect you to be alive today."
"Well, when I left Wuwang Holy Land, I had made up my mind to kill all of you Demon World Gods. Since I met me today, your death has come."
The auspicious clouds under Ye Chunyang's feet dissipated, and he slowly fell from the air.
"You...you have cultivated into a god?"
The terrifying spiritual pressure came down like a storm, and Wuxiao and the other two turned pale in an instant, terrified.
"Die."
Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and the huge energy of heaven and earth gathered into a sword, suddenly shooting towards the two.
He hated the demon world immensely. If it weren't for these demon gods releasing the Saint King's clone, why would Luo Qingcheng be forced to awaken the power of reincarnation and eventually be separated from him in the two worlds.
"He has already cultivated to the state of transformation, hurry up!"
Wu Xiao didn't care about anything else. After a loud roar, he hurried away.
Wei Zhiyan was already scared to death, and the mana in his body surged wildly, turning into a demon shadow and fleeing for his life.
"Like ants."
Ye Chunyang looked at the two people's escape, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
He gently bent his hand back.
"Boom!"
The fierce torrent of mana, like a huge mountain collapsing, came straight down on the heads of the two people.
Two screams were heard.
Where the rainbow passed, a large puff of blood mist filled the air, and the two demons were minced into meat paste by the sword energy on the spot, without a trace of residue left.
Watching the two people being killed in front of him, Bai Lingxian stayed where he was, and felt cold all over.
"Spiritual Transformation Stage... How, how is this possible?"
Looking at this god-like figure, Bai Lingxian felt a tremor from the depths of her soul.
She wanted to escape, but she didn't dare to move.
"You die too."
Ye Chunyang didn't even look at her, and casually raised his hand. Without making any sound, Bai Lingxian's body turned into blood mist and exploded.
The valley soon returned to calm.
It seemed as if nothing had happened, only the bloody smell in the air showed the death of three late Yuanyings.
"You?"
After an unknown amount of time, a voice full of shock and a bit of complexity came from behind.
Ye Chunyang frowned, looked back at the woman who had changed the trajectory of his life, and there was some fluctuation in his eyes.
He was silent for a long time, and asked: "Do you have anyone else to kill?"
"What?"
Su Xueyuan trembled, showing confusion.
"We know each other after all. If there is anyone who threatens you, I can help you kill him." Ye Chunyang looked indifferent, as if he was talking about something ordinary.
He was about to ascend to heaven, and Su Xueyuan had a tangle with him after all. Ye Chunyang just wanted to make an account of the past.
"Help me kill someone?"
Su Xueyuan smiled bitterly. Such words came out of his mouth so calmly.