Chapter 811: Desolate Spirit Yao took away the Purple Qi Magic Spirit

"You're... This void breath merges with heaven and earth beyond the realm lord..."

Under control, inside the silkworm-like chrysalis, there was a trembling voice from Yun Fu's heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if you make a sound, you can't get out of this small forest.

Huang Lingyao's ability was too high, and he made such a blatant attack on Yun Fuxin, and he didn't let the surrounding formations be touched in the slightest.

Yun Fuxin's trembling voice came again: "Senior sister, you and I have no grievances, and I did not reject your Xiangyao Party back then, let alone join the princeling party and Shisheng party. ”

"You didn't agree to join my Xiangyao Party, in fact, you refused!"

Huang Lingyao's eyebrows were full of coldness: You did not join the princeling party and the Shi Sheng party, but you also did not join my Xiangyao party, it seems that you did not join the three major parties, and it is a wise move to stay out of the matter, not to get involved in the open and secret struggle between the three of us, in fact, you also offended the three of us at the same time, I have no grudge against you, only blame you for having a wild body. ”

"I, I can join the Xiangyao Party and serve my senior sister forever. ”

"Late, back then, I wasn't strong, I was still working hard to cultivate, and I needed the support of the Xiangyao Party, but now that I have cultivation and strength, I don't need you anymore, and I only need your desolate body. ”

"No..."

"It's useless to say anything, the value of your existence is to be a part of me, this is my desolate body ability!"

"Sizzle~"

There was a desperate and helpless cry in Yunfu's heart, and the silkworm chrysalis seal was directly sucked into the palm of the palm by Huang Lingyao.

"Don't blame me..."

Huang Lingyao turned around and left this formation.

After a few breaths, she came to the depths of a formation.

This formation is very different from other formations, the area is large, and the layers of formations are also very strong.

When Desolate Lingyao turned into a cloud and entered the formation, the disciples he saw were all strong men in the strength of the Great Dao Feather Realm.

There were about a few hundred people, but none of them noticed the existence of Huang Lingyao.

These masters were also seriously injured one by one, and after a catastrophe, they would no longer allow themselves to be in a state of high concentration, nor would they expect that someone would sneak here.

"Holy Immortal..."

Outside an independent barrier in the depths, Desolate Lingyao stopped, she looked at this barrier, and she was sure that it was the Holy Immortal inside.

Looking around, there were several independent formations.

"You can't shackle the Holy Immortal Immortal silently, this formation is a bit difficult, plus there are so many masters around..."

After thinking about it for a while, I saw that Huang Lingyao was closer to the formation.

Under the seal, some aura like air currents poured into the formation.

After a long period of time, the breath merged with the formation enchantment, and the desolate spirit Yao slowly entered the formation.

Inside the formation is another world, where the aura and the amazing luster of various immortal stones are intertwined to form a formation dojo full of aura.

Venerable Dao disciples are really different, enjoying such resources.

Desolate Lingyao turned into a wisp of breath of nothingness, slowly pouring into the center with the aura.

Gradually, I saw the deepest part of the aura, and it was the Holy Immortal, one of the disciples of the Three Great Venerable Daos.

He is sitting cross-legged to absorb the aura, as well as the qi of the immortal spirit, and his cultivation has also reached the very high level of the Feather Realm, although he has not reached the Flying Immortal Realm, but his strength is estimated to have the strength of the Flying Immortal Realm.

At least has such strength, otherwise how to become a disciple of the three great Dao of the Fengxian Sect, and how to fight with Prince Xue and Desolate Ling Yao for so many years.

Desolate Lingyao kept getting closer, and the more like this, the more real he looked: "Why is there still a void marrow cleansing power behind the Holy Immortal to help him continue to cultivate?"

Behind the Holy Immortal, there was indeed a wonderful passage, which was very empty, gushing out some essence aura, and was gradually inhaled by the Holy Immortal.

"Your Holy Immortal is really extraordinary, it must be that you found an old antique from the Fengxian Sect as a backer, and it is still helping you cultivate..."

At this moment, Desolate Lingyao began to seal again, but the sealing speed was very slow, and it was estimated that he was also careful of the Holy Immortals, as well as those strong people outside the formation.

She soon came to the side of the Holy Immortal.

In less than ten breaths, as Desolate Lingyao suddenly parted his hands, a stream of Xuanguang containing Dao weapons suddenly turned into countless sword wires.

The sword silk made a clatter, cutting off all the aura and defenses around the Holy Immortal, and like a sword silk silkworm chrysalis, it entangled the Holy Immortal who had just opened his eyes.

Ling Sheng's entire body was cut into the skin by the sword wire, and then into the muscles, and it seemed that in the next second, the sword wire could cut him into countless pieces.

The ability and strength that are too terrifying, even a master like Saint Changsheng did not react in the slightest.

Saint Changsheng didn't dare to move a bit, as if he had discovered who had suddenly killed him, and begged for mercy uneasily: "Don't, don't..."

Huang Lingyao pressed the sword silk seal: "Last time I took away the Sealed Immortal Sutra from your hands, I felt that you were not simple, I thought that you and I would not have any more communication in the future, after all, the Sealed Immortal Gate has existed in name only, but I didn't expect you to fuse the Sealed Immortal Sutra and fuse the residual consciousness of countless ancestors in it, it is not simple for me to fight against so many monks alone, this is not... I'm coming back to you again!"

"Can't you let me go?" the Holy Immortal shuddered.

"How can I let you go? Unless you can voluntarily strip off the Sealed Immortal Sutra, otherwise you can only let me forcibly control your Yang Baby, become my puppet, and strip off the Sealed Immortal Sutra, then you are also equivalent to a dead man, if you are obedient... If you are willing to cooperate, I may not kill you, and I will really spare you a way out!"

"I, Holy Immortal, am willing to be your slave and willing to give everything to you, and from now on, you Desolate Lingyao will be the master of my Holy Immortal. Saint Changsheng decisively chose to succumb and lose any self-esteem like a beggar: "I am willing to swear, I am willing to give everything, I would rather be trampled under the feet of my master for eternity, I hope that my master will give me a chance to live as a cheap slave, I don't want to die." ”

Huang Lingyao was also extremely surprised, a little hard to believe: "I just said it casually, I think you are a disciple of the Zun Dao, for thousands of years, you have been compared to me, I just want to shock you, I can't think of it... You are actually a soft bone, so frightened, you have become such a humble existence with no self-esteem. ”

He's a dignified disciple.

"If you are a human being, you don't want to die, mortals want to be clothed and fed, be disease-free, sit back and relax, be a hundred years old and be famine, and my generation of monks want to live forever and become immortals. ”

In front of Desolate Ling Yao, Saint Changsheng almost knelt down, and the muscles on his face were trembling violently: "My Saint Immortal has cultivated for more than two thousand years, and when I come to this day, I will soon step into the Flying Immortal Realm, survive three doomsday disasters, and leave the small world to become a supreme immortal, three thousand years... Master, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I know that the master kills people like hemp, and I don't care about the life or death of a humble monk like me, you treat me as a dog, when I am a pig and dog, and I don't need to raise your food, and if I am happy, I will let my subordinates appear, and if I am unhappy, I can let my subordinates be shackled in the cold magic weapon space, maybe the master will become an immortal, and the subordinates will also get the Tao together, no, the master will definitely become an immortal, definitely!"

"You soft bones, but you are very good at talking, very good at coaxing me to be happy, then I won't kill you for the time being, when you do a good job and make me happy, I will let you go, if one day I am unhappy, then I will take off your head as soon as I am not a boy!"

"Thank you for not killing. ”

The dignified disciple of the Dao cried with joy at this time.

"Hum..."

Desolate Ling Yao first shot out a soul seal and began to implant it on the top of the Holy Immortal's head, and after a while, just as he was about to control the seal, suddenly a stream of immortal light surged in his eyes.

Immortal Mang condensed a sword shadow: "Master, this monk has the breath of a peerless magic weapon in his body, and it seems, it seems to be no less than my existence!"

"Really?"

These words surprised Desolate Spirit Yao, and then let the sword shadow penetrate into the body of the Holy Immortal, and after a while, a purple void aura appeared in Desolate Spirit Yao's eyes.

It's that the power of this purple qi is extraordinary.

Desolate Ling Yao immediately sucked the sword filaments around Saint Changsheng into his palm, causing Saint Immortal to regain his freedom, but he had long been shackled by Yang Infant and controlled by Desolate Lingyao for the rest of his life.

She immediately asked, "There is a purple qi aura in your body, how did you get it? What kind of treasure is it?"

"What are you talking about?"

The latter was frightened and full of fear, and suddenly grabbed it, and a purple light condensed in his hand, which was not strong, but very ancient: "Master, this, this seems to be called 'Purple Qi Spirit', it was obtained from that territory by accident hundreds of years ago, when Yuan Tianzong chased the Peng Demon Qingyu King from the Southern Xinjiang Continent, and then handed it over to the leader Ling Mubai, and he secretly rewarded me with this treasure, and I found out this in my later practice." The Purple Qi Magic Spirit doesn't seem to be simple, but I don't know if it's a magic weapon or what kind of treasure it is, but it can't really be fused, and it can only be fused less than one ten-thousandth in these hundreds of years!"

"Purple Qi Magic Spirit!?"

Desolate Lingyao, whose eyes were shining, was suddenly attracted by the purple qi.

When the saint Changsheng saw it, most of the look of fear disappeared, and it seemed that at least for now, his life was saved.

"Alright, let's go!"

I don't know what Huang Lingyao's plans are during this time.

She grabbed it suddenly, grabbed the Holy Immortal and flew out of the formation.

"Boom!"

Just about to pass through the formation, suddenly a force of encirclement hit the periphery of the formation.

The formation suddenly erupted with many powerful sword intents, which could resist such a terrifying encirclement force, so that the formation was not destroyed.

"Sure enough, I was discovered by the master of the Immortal Gate, fortunately, I used my means earlier, otherwise this combined attack would not have seriously injured me?"

Within the formation, seeing the external attack, Desolate Ling Yao sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, the formation turned into countless sword qi, and the outer one stabbed in all directions.

Suddenly, the sky was full of sword qi exploding, and the sword qi formed turned into countless cutting blade lights, I don't know how terrifying it was.

Sou!

Desolate Ling Yao controlled the Holy Immortal, and with a teleportation speed, released some Dao weapons to turn them into defenses, and went on a rampage in the explosion, flying into the sky.

During this period, several corpses of the masters of the Sealing Immortal Sect were strangled into corpses by the terrifying sword intent released by Desolate Ling Yao, and they were shocked and turned out in the air.

"Stop chasing!"

More than a dozen masters attacked.

Hundreds of masters crossed the sword intent and wanted to hunt down and kill Huang Lingyao.

But he was stopped by the six sons of Feng Immortals who rushed over, as well as the leader Ling Mubai.

"Meet the leader!" the masters greeted Ling Mubai's arrival.

Ling Mubai looked at the back of the desolate Lingyao and the Holy Immortal who were left in the sky, making everyone stay still, he was angry and angry: "This rebel first stole my sect's holy relics to seal the Immortal Sutra, and now he sneaked in and arrested my Zundao disciples, he is heinous, and he should be cut with a thousand knives, but this woman's strength has long been beyond the control of my sect, he has become a peerless powerhouse like Na Su Fang and Prince Xue, with the current situation of my sect, there must be no more losses, and we have to keep the last point, as for this woman... Even if he ascends to the great world, this seat will never let him go, betray the sect, Su Fang, Prince Xue and this desolate Lingyao, none of them want to live without worry!"

is worthy of being a leader, as soon as these words came out, all the masters around him were convinced.

"Let's disperse, the most important thing at the moment is to recuperate from injuries and restore strength, don't worry about resources, my sect has been based for 20,000 years, and there are a lot of resources. Ling Mubai spread the word to every disciple in public.

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