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The expression on the ugly man's face instantly stiffened, and the expressions of everyone in the mountain became ugly.
Han Changlin was also surprised, but fortunately, he used the shape-changing technique, so even the Golden Core cultivator could not sense his presence.
Han Changlin glanced at the woman in purple from a distance, feeling puzzled. She looked very familiar with Zhou Li, but there seemed to be some kind of barrier between them.
And judging from the content and tone of their conversation, the two seemed to have more hatred than friendship.
The behavior of the purple-clothed woman surprised him even more. The ugly man was obviously with the purple-clothed woman, but he was casually killed by her.
"Old monster, I will fight you."
When the woman in a pale pink dress saw the ugly man being killed, a look of sadness suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and the fear in her eyes was replaced by madness.
She pointed at the rattle weapon above her head in the distance, and accompanied by dense thumping sounds, sound waves surged towards the woman in purple like waves.
At the same time, she took out a cyan bead the size of an egg from her storage bag, threw it into her mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it hard.
"Brother Gou, my sister is here to accompany you."
After the woman swallowed the cyan beads, her pretty face turned pale without any blood, and her eyes showed a hint of absolute determination.
"You actually swallowed the Spirit Explosion Pearl?"
A look of shock appeared on the pretty face of the purple-clothed woman, and it was obvious that she felt threatened by this spiritual explosion bead.
"Haha, I and my wife were driven by you, but in the end, they did not die in the hands of the enemy, but actually died in your hands. In this case, I will drag you to be buried with me."
After saying that, the woman's whole body suddenly flashed with spiritual light, and she looked like her breath was unstable.
At the same time, her body flew into the air, flying towards the woman in purple at an astonishing speed.
"Is it a self-destruction?"
When Han Changlin saw this scene, he had some guesses in his heart, and he also admired the woman's tenacity. However, in his opinion, the self-destruction of the foundation-building immortal cultivator may not be effective for the golden elixir cultivator. to the effect.
"Just you?"
Seeing the woman flying towards him, the pretty face of the purple-clothed woman was filled with disdain. A long blue sword floating beside her suddenly flashed countless rays of sword light and shot towards the purple-clothed woman.
"Go away."
The woman tapped the storage bag on her waist, and suddenly seven or eight magic weapons shot towards the blue sword light like random arrows.
The rattle that had been floating above her head was also accompanied by waves of ding-dong sounds, and layers of sound waves were like stormy waves, rushing towards the woman.
In the woman's desperate situation, a gap was torn open in the blue sword light that filled the sky. At the last moment, the woman even shot out the rattle, a spiritual weapon.
Seeing this scene, the pretty face of the purple-clothed woman changed drastically. She opened her mouth slightly and shot out a purple aura. The aura was wrapped in a small round shield about the size of a palm. The round shield swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew to several sizes. About ten feet in size, he stood in front of the purple-clothed woman.
The woman with flashes of spiritual light all over her body has also arrived in front of the woman in purple. Her face is as red as blood, and her seven orifices are splattered with blood. It seems that she can no longer control the violent magic power in her body.
"Boom~" A spiritual light suddenly exploded, covering dozens of feet. Within these dozens of feet, only a violent spiritual storm could be seen, raging.
It only lasted for a few breaths before the aura slowly dissipated.
At the moment when the woman blew herself up, Han Changlin couldn't help but move his eyes away due to the dazzling aura. After a moment, he looked up into the sky again, his face full of horror.
After the aura dissipated, a embarrassed figure was revealed. The round purple shield in front of the purple-clothed woman had become extremely dim, and turned into the size of a palm again, falling into the hands of the purple-clothed woman.
The pretty face of the woman in purple was very pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that the power of the woman's self-destruction did not kill her, but it also injured her.
Looking at Ruan Biqin and others, they were all in a state of disarray. Under this spreading spiritual storm, several people had been forced into a corner, and they all used defensive spiritual weapons to resist.
They all had a look of horror on their faces, and the other pair of monks also had extremely pale faces. Seeing the fate of their teammates, they seemed to have seen their own future.
They couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and they also showed an expression of gnashing of hatred towards the woman in purple. However, the two of them did not take any drastic action, but they no longer took action. Instead, they found a corner with vigilant expressions on their faces. Stand still.
"Haha, with your cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you want to die with me. It's really wishful thinking."
The woman in purple laughed loudly, and then turned her attention to Zhou Li again.
"It's better for us to resolve our matters alone."
Zhou Li said, then turned around and flew towards the dark hole in the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, I won't let you escape easily this time, because we won't have another chance."
The woman in purple said something coldly, then turned into a purple light and chased in the direction Zhou Li left, and soon disappeared into the cave.
Ruan Biqin and others looked at each other, their expressions changing from vigilant to solemn.
"Three fellow Taoists, why don't we stop fighting?"
The handsome male cultivator said.
"Of course it's okay to stop fighting. The three top-quality spiritual weapons in this pool need to be owned by the three of us."
Ruan Biqin said.
"Although there are only two of us, my wife and I, with our spiritual communication skills, if we really fight, the three of you may not be sure of victory. Of these three top-quality spiritual weapons, I and my wife will choose one first, and the other two How about the three fellow Taoists divide the pieces?"
The handsome male cultivator thought for a while and then spoke.
Han Changlin, who was in the corridor, also had an uncertain look on his face. If there were three ordinary spiritual weapons, he might not take action at this time, but the three spiritual weapons in the pool are probably three top-quality spiritual weapons. device.
The rarity of the best spiritual weapon is not inferior to that of spiritual treasures. For Han Changlin, it is also a treasure that is difficult to let go of. Therefore, he is also thinking hard about how to get the best spiritual weapon without alarming a few people. Got it.
On the other hand, Han Changlin also has to be on guard against the woman in purple who returns. The woman in purple is a genuine Golden Elixir cultivator, and he is definitely no match for her. However, Han Changlin has already guessed that Zhou Li is most likely also a Golden Elixir cultivator. Monk.
The reason why she hid her cultivation was probably to deceive others and avoid the worries of them. Thinking of this, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel a chill rising up his spine.
If she really achieves her goal, in Han Changlin's opinion, some of them might be killed and silenced.
Even now, it does not mean that they are safe. Once the purple-clothed woman and Zhou Li decide the winner, and they know the identity of the golden elixir monk, they will probably be killed by the winner.
Just because the woman in purple killed her own people without mercy, Han Changlin could be sure of this.
"Do it."
After a moment of silence, Hua Feiyang suddenly shouted loudly and took the lead to take action, and this time he was no longer merciful. The three golden Luan swords were like three golden dragons, and they slashed towards the handsome male cultivator with the golden sword energy in the sky.
When he took action, Ye Changtian and Ruan Biqin also took action at the same time. It was obvious that during the brief silence just now, the three of them had already discussed the countermeasures in private.
Seeing the three people taking the lead, the handsome male cultivator and his wife were not surprised. They were obviously on guard. They each took out their magical weapons and began to resist.
Han Changlin in the corridor had a thoughtful expression on his face, weighing whether he should take action directly. Once he took action, their chances of winning would undoubtedly increase, and the defeat of the handsome male cultivator and his wife was a high probability.
And even if the four of them win, there are only three treasures, how to distribute them?
Could it be that the four of them have to fight again? Although he and Hua Feiyang had reached an alliance agreement in private, in Han Changlin's view, this agreement was extremely fragile. In the face of the treasure, this agreement was even worse than nothing.
"Huh?"
Han Changlin finally chose to wait and see what would happen, but after the five of them fought for a cup of tea, Han Changlin noticed that Hua Feiyang was dealing with the handsome male cultivator alone and was leading him aside.
The three of them were obviously planning to defeat each other. Hua Feiyang first restrained the handsome male cultivator, while Ruan Biqin and Ye Changtian looked for opportunities to kill the woman first.
In this way, they worked together to kill the handsome male cultivator. The handsome male cultivator and his two monks also saw through the purpose of the three people, but Ruan Biqin and Ye Changtian forced the woman away from the pool.
Even if the two of them wanted to be together, they couldn't do it at the moment.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin had an expression of surprise on his face. The five of them were already far away from the pool, so he had an opportunity.
Two hundred second-order soul-devouring insects were quietly released, turning into a ball of faint golden spiritual light and shooting into the pool.
Those three top-grade spiritual weapons were sealed within three spiritual pillars, and a layer of restrictions were placed on the surface. However, this kind of restrictions was not worth mentioning compared to restrictions like the Fenghuan Qianye Spiritual Restriction.
In just a cup of tea, the soul-eating insects gnawed away the forbidden spiritual light in the spiritual pillar. At the moment when the forbidden spiritual light collapsed, three spiritual lights, one red, one gold, and one green, suddenly flew out of the pool and flew in three directions. .
Hua Feiyang and others who were fighting naturally saw this scene, and their expressions changed. They didn't care about fighting anymore. Hua Feiyang took the lead to fly towards the golden light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ruan Biqin and Ye Changtian chased the red light at the same time because the red light was closest to them.
As for the handsome male cultivator and his wife, when they saw the green light flying in another direction, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then involuntarily turned into two escaping lights and chased after them.
Han Changlin was shocked when the three spiritual lights flew out of the pool. He did not expect the soul-devouring insects to eat the forbidden spiritual light so fast, although he had predicted the escape direction of these three top-quality spiritual weapons. , but the speed of escape was still beyond his imagination.
After pondering for a moment, Han Changlin launched his escape technique and chased in the direction of the green light.
Soon, Han Changlin saw that the handsome male cultivator and his wife were less than a hundred feet away from the green light. An anxious look appeared on his face. He pointed at a golden cloud beside him.
Jin Yun's spiritual light suddenly flashed, and then he flew toward the handsome male cultivator at lightning speed. His speed was not inferior to Han Changlin's escape technique.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Yun caught up behind the handsome male cultivator and his wife, and then instantly surrounded them from all directions.
Seeing so many thumb-sized golden spirit insects, the faces of the handsome male cultivator and his wife changed drastically, and their eyes even showed a look of horror. Naturally, they could tell at a glance that these spirit insects in front of them were all second-order, and There are as many as two to three hundred.
Such a number of second-order spiritual insects were simply not something that the couple could contend with, and at this moment they finally saw Han Changlin's figure, shooting towards the green spiritual light at extremely fast speeds.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of the green light suddenly stagnated, and then thousands of emerald-green aura sword energy burst out, shooting in all directions.
When Han Changlin saw this scene, not only was there no surprise on his face, but he was overjoyed. Then he quickly waved his hand, and a giant mana net enveloped him.
However, when this spiritual weapon was desperate, it took the initiative to emit its own sword energy to attack the enemy. It was full of spirituality. This kind of performance could only be achieved by the rumored best spiritual weapons.
Han Changlin is not worried about the counterattack of this spiritual weapon. The spiritual energy that the spiritual weapon can condense is limited, and it cannot launch a few attacks at all. As long as he traps it, it will not be long before it will surrender.
The fact was indeed as Han Changlin expected. After being enveloped by the giant magic net, the green light radiated with aura, as if it wanted to cut through the giant magic net.
"Boohoo!"
Suddenly, several green auras of light shot out from the giant magic net, and Han Changlin immediately saw that his giant magic net had actually been cut open with a gap of about a foot.
Han Changlin's expression changed. He never expected that the giant net formed by his magic power would actually be broken by the spiritual weapon trapped in the battle between beasts.
Han Changlin also reacted very quickly. When he saw the green aura coming out of the gap, he stretched out his right hand and turned it into a big aura hand, grabbing the dark green aura directly from the gap in the giant mana net.
After the dark green aura was caught by Han Changlin, the green aura flashed wildly, looking unwilling to give in.
Han Changlin also felt a sharp aura pass through the spiritual light hand and pass into his sea of consciousness. Han Changlin couldn't help but activate a trace of Extreme Yang True Fire to attach to the powerful magic hand.
As a result, the green aura suddenly calmed down. After the aura dimmed, a small blade about an inch long was revealed. At first glance, it looked more like a small sword, but after a closer look, it was discovered that it was a small sword. There is also a small tail hook at the tip of the sword.
This small blade is emerald green all over and is integrated into one piece, as if carved from a piece of jade. It is extremely endearing.
Han Changlin was full of joy and was about to put away this top-quality spiritual weapon, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air from the side, and his expression suddenly changed from joy to gloomy.
After the handsome male cultivator and his wife saw that Han Changlin had subdued the green magical weapon, they finally couldn't hold it any longer and took the lead.
Han Changlin originally did not intend to kill the two of them. He would seize the treasure from the secret palace and rely on their own abilities. As long as he collected this top-quality magic weapon, Han Changlin originally planned to withdraw from the siege of the soul-eating insects and let the two of them go.
But these two people obviously did not understand the situation clearly, and under the temptation of the best spiritual weapon, they took the initiative to attack Han Changlin.
One green and one yellow, two spiritual lights shot towards Han Changlin. A murderous look appeared on Han Changlin's gloomy face. With a thought, the two hundred and second-level soul-devouring insects suddenly began to attack the two of them.
The handsome male cultivator and his wife were obviously already prepared. They each used two defensive weapons to defend them like iron barrels.
When they thought about it, as long as they could kill the owners of these demonic insects in a very short period of time, these demonic insects would lose control and naturally escape. Even if they did not escape, without the encouragement of that person, the two of them wanted to leave right away. , and it is not difficult.
But they misjudged the power of the Soul-Eating Insects. After the Soul-eating Insects climbed onto their defensive spiritual weapons, they were horrified to discover that the mana in their bodies was flowing into the spiritual weapons at an alarming speed. enter.
In the blink of an eye, the mana in the two people's bodies was consumed by 20 to 30%, which made their faces look horrified.
Han Changlin was standing in the air, staring at the two people with cold eyes, and around him, there was a dark green spiritual shield, blocking the two flying sword attacks.
"Fellow Taoist, my husband and I are blind-sighted and have offended fellow Taoist. Please forgive me and let us go. In this life, I and my wife will never be enemies with fellow Taoist again."
Seeing that the two of them were unable to defeat each other with their attacks, the mana in their bodies was flowing away at an alarming speed.
In this way, without even a cup of tea, the two of them will run out of mana, and they know very well what they will face once their mana is used up.
Hearing this, Han Changlin sneered and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. Another golden cloud floated out from it, one-half larger than the one that surrounded the two. Seeing this scene, the handsome man Both Xiu and his wife had a look of despair on their faces.
"Ah!"
Two shrill screams were heard. The handsome male cultivator and his wife left behind two piles of dead bones and fell to the ground. The soul-eating insect dragged two storage bags to Han Changlin.
After putting away the two storage bags, Han Changlin let the soul-eating insect enter the spirit beast bag, and then turned into a dark green light and went away into the distance.
The belly of the mountain was oriented east-west and looked extremely long and narrow. In the distance, Han Changlin vaguely saw the escaping light of Hua Feiyang and others, and there were also two spiritual lights, one red and one yellow, strangled together.
Han Changlin thought for a while and understood. The gold and red were obviously two top-quality spiritual weapons, but there were only three of them chasing after them: Hua Feiyang, Ruan Biqin, and Ye Changtian. It was obviously a situation where there were too many monks and too few people.
It seems that in order to compete for these two top-quality spiritual weapons, a fight is inevitable, or it is unknown that the three of them can reach some kind of agreement and finally give up and make peace.
Han Changlin thought about whether to catch up with him. After all, no one would dislike the best spiritual weapons. But after thinking about it, Han Changlin gave up the idea. Since he and the three of them were teammates on the surface, this kind of betrayal Han Changlin really couldn't do anything about his teammates.
On the other hand, he felt an icy aura from Hua Feiyang. In Han Changlin's view, even if Hua Feiyang did not practice some kind of cold flame, he must have some ice-attribute treasure or magic weapon.
Even if he drives the soul-eating insects, he has no chance of winning. Besides, he has already obtained one of the three top-quality spiritual weapons, so he should be satisfied. Moreover, Han Changlin believes that neither Zhou Li nor the woman in purple will be able to deal with the three in the pool. They didn't even bother to look at a top-quality spiritual weapon. Apparently, there were treasures deep in the second floor of the secret palace that they were eager to find.
Instead of wasting time entangled with them, it would be better to enter the cave as soon as possible and wait for the opportunity, and maybe there will be greater gains.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin flew straight towards the cave where Zhou Li and the others disappeared, and soon, his figure disappeared into the cave.
It was pitch black in the cave. Even with Han Changlin's eyesight in the late stages of foundation building, he could only see a few feet in front of him. Moreover, Han Changlin also used his transformation technique to the extreme, condensing all his aura.
Facing Zhou Li and the woman in purple, who were most likely Jindan monks, Han Changlin did not dare to be careless at all. Even if the situation was not right, he would not hesitate to release all the second-order soul-eating insects to stop them, while he would Escape quickly.
"Rumble..."
After Han Changlin flew several hundred feet, the entire mountain suddenly began to shake violently.
Han Changlin couldn't help but his face changed, and he stopped, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face. The violent vibration just now was extremely unusual. In Han Changlin's opinion, if it wasn't for some restriction being triggered on the second floor of the secret palace, it was Feng Huan. The Thousand Nights Spiritual Restriction has been broken.
In Han Changlin's opinion, it was only a matter of time before the Fenghuan Qianye Spiritual Restriction was broken. There were so many golden elixir monks outside, and if they united, they would be an extremely terrifying force. The Fenghuan Qianye Spiritual Restriction outside the secret palace, Although it is magical, it is a bit unrealistic to stop dozens of golden elixir monks.
And once many Jindan monks enter the second floor of the secret palace, it will be very bad for Han Changlin and others.
After Han Changlin thought for a moment, he continued to fly forward, and flew past Youzhan Tea Kungfu. His eyes suddenly became brighter, and Han Changlin was surprised to find that he had arrived in a valley again.
The valley looked very wide, covering an area of dozens of miles, and was covered with towering ancient trees. In the distance, Han Changlin vaguely saw a beautiful white palace.
The palace was built against the mountain and seemed to be divided into three floors. Each floor was extremely tall. Han Changlin estimated that the door on the first floor alone was at least forty or fifty feet high.
At this moment, the door on the first floor was already open, and in the void in front of the palace, two lights and shadows were fighting fiercely.
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