There is a mystery in the spear of the male cultivator in yellow. It was clearly aimed at Pei Xihe in the air, but with the hidden space fluctuations, the tip of the spear suddenly appeared in front of her, pointing in the direction of The heart aperture is the lifeblood of the monk's physical body.
Pei Xihe pursed her lips slightly. This man was ruthless and decisive. Moreover, the male cultivator in yellow shirt was also extremely talented. The mana gathered by this spear could threaten the combined cultivator.
The wood-moving magic of the green-skirted female cultivator was restrained by the fire-based magic she cast. At this moment, she made a seal with her hands, and a green light emerged from her palms and flowed into the male cultivator's body, making her aura stronger.
This female cultivator actually practiced an extremely rare auxiliary Taoist technique.
Pei Xihe held the Sky Light Sword to resist. The Shenwu inscription on the blade flashed brilliantly, and the nine-color color of Taihuang's gold flowed on the blade. Its sharpness was unstoppable and collided with the tip of the spear.
The mana in her body roared out, and even in such a confrontation, she was not at a disadvantage, with a tendency to counterpress the male cultivator in yellow shirt.
This frightened the male cultivator. After all, he had outstanding qualifications. Even though he had never been born into a famous family, his magical power was better than that of ordinary people in the late stage of divine transformation. However, the female cultivator in gold clothes in front of him only relied on the power of the middle stage of divine transformation. Can his cultivation surpass his own?
"Junior sister! Use that move!"
The pupils in his eyes tightened, and the horror in his heart turned into the courage to fight to the death.
They are trying to save others by themselves, and they only seek wealth and death. They lack these things themselves, and there is no effective means to escape such as talismans and formation disks. And how could this female cultivator let them go? I can only do my best to kill him!
A determined killing intent appeared on the beautiful face of the monk in the green skirt. Her hands were raised in a seal, and the power of the surrounding wood was rapidly flowing into her body.
Pei Xihe's expression did not change at all. Her magic power surged, and she suddenly used her knife to fly away the tip of the spear.
The male cultivator in the yellow shirt was at a disadvantage, and Pei Xihe took advantage of the situation. When she was attacking him with a knife, a wisp of flying shadow came out of her sleeve.
It was a very elegant hairpin, white and pink. Although it was made of mahogany wood, it was as crystal clear as jade. It contained brilliance, and the halo in it condensed into small and dense mysterious runes.
Long bright hairpin!
There is a lot of spiritual energy stored in this hairpin, and Pei Xihe poured his own magic power into it. This magical weapon was personally refined by the Peach Blossom Ancestor using a branch of his second Peach Blossom Body. The rules inside are extremely powerful, and the quality is It is also second to none among magical instruments.
The place where the long hairpin struck was the figure of the female cultivator in the green skirt.
The male cultivator was horrified, but there was nothing he could do. The tip of Pei Xihe's knife had already fallen in front of him. He could only hold the gun to block it, but he heard the sound of his own spiritual weapon shattering, like a cry.
Using a spiritual weapon to counter a magical weapon is like hitting an egg against a stone.
Jealousy and injustice appeared in the eyes of the male cultivator in yellow shirt, but they quickly disappeared. He said hurriedly: "This matter is my fault and my junior sister's fault. Please have mercy on my junior sister who is young. It's all because of my errands." Wrong, spare her life.”
Pei Xihe was not moved, but rather amused.
The long bright hairpin was infused with a trace of her mind power, and following her thoughts, it suddenly shot out several pink light beams, interrupting the movement of the green-skirted female cultivator's Taoist magic, forcing her to dodge again and again.
A cursory inspection of the life and aura of this female cultivator showed that she was at least three decades old. She seemed to be two or three hundred years old. Pei Xihe has not even lived a decade now. Why should she pity this female cultivator for her young age?
This male cultivator is afraid that he is in danger or that his brain is useless.
But Pei Xihe didn't say much. She devoted herself wholeheartedly to fighting, and now the time had come.
The energy around her body shoots out endless Xuangang Heavenly Light, and the Heavenly Light of the True Domain is everywhere.
As soon as the dojo opened, Pei Xihe's aura surged, and he raised his sword and turned into a bright sun, falling towards the male cultivator.
And when he saw the dojo she opened, the terrifying and wonderful spirit of the dojo, the depression and jealousy in his heart rose to the extreme.
The exercises he practiced were only the top-notch scriptures of the fourth level, but did not reach the third level. The dojo he opened to transform the true spirit did not have much power. On the contrary, it was a waste of mana.
How can he not be jealous of these geniuses who come from well-known families and have no shortage of martial arts and spiritual stones!
Pei Xihe could see the jealousy in his eyes, but she didn't look into it. She didn't care.
The sun transformed by the sword light suddenly fell on the male cultivator, and his body was naturally destroyed on the spot.
Her left hand was wrapped in a layer of silver-purple light and she reached out, firmly grasped the soul that wanted to escape secretly, and crushed it forcefully, and the soul in it also disappeared into thin air.
At this moment, Pei Xihe had time to concentrate on dealing with the other person.
The female cultivator was in a particularly awkward situation under Chang Ming Hairan's pursuit. The Taoist skills she performed were completely wiped out by the pink light beam. Pei Xihe could tell at a glance that this woman was not good at fighting.
The male cultivator should be the main warrior and the female cultivator should be the assistant.
Seeing the death of the male cultivator in yellow shirt, the female cultivator exclaimed: "Senior brother!"
She was beautiful, with a softness to her, and with tears in her eyes as she screamed, she looked pitiful.
But since you dare to do such a thing of blocking the road and stealing money, you should pay a painful price, right?
The female cultivator was momentarily distracted and was brushed by the side of her body by the dense pink light beam. Her right arm was quickly corroded by the pink light, revealing the dense white bones.
She screamed in pain and looked at Pei Xihe with eyes full of hatred and killing intent.
"You killed senior brother, you deserve to die!"
Pei Xihe didn't reply, only contempt showed in her eyes. Her dojo had not yet been taken back, and her momentum was at its peak. She only needed one blow to deal with the female cultivator in the middle stage of transformation.
Blood splattered, and the tip of the knife pierced her head, shattering her Niwan Palace. It extended downwards, and the energy of the knife shattered her soul, and the angry curses stopped abruptly.
Pei Xihe pointed the tip of the Tianguang Sword downward, and the blood flowed down, without being contaminated by dirt.
The two people were all killed by the sword, and a bloody aura spread out. She closed the dojo and used her telekinesis to put their storage rings into her bag.
Pei Xihe took a cursory look and found that there were about three million spiritual stones in it. He was reluctant to buy elixirs, so he decided on her.
If you do your own evil, you will not live.
The green array around her waist shimmered with light, and after her aura disappeared, she moved towards the distance.
Before leaving, Pei Xihe glanced in the direction of Han's trade market, and a terrifying threat was vaguely visible.
All kinds of spiritual lights flashed on the sky, and the flying phoenix, silver dragon, purple tripod, green ox, copper plate, etc. transformed by Taoism were intertwined together. The aura coming out was frightening and terrifying.
This is the Mahayana fight!
She withdrew her gaze, no longer peeping and watching, and flew towards the direction of the Demonic Flame Forest. With the help of the geographical location, she could refine the purchased spiritual fires one by one, so as to advance the Burning Heaven Technique further.
(End of chapter)
