Chapter 103: Destroy the Purple Snow Cave
The Ice Fairy did not hesitate to take the Nine Shadows Soul Chasing Pill to Lishui, and at the same time used his cultivation power to help it dissolve. The Nine Shades Chase the Soul, worthy of the name, that is, the soul can be chased back to the Nine Shades, the elixir, the body away from the water emits three colors, although it did not wake up, but gradually had vitality. The ice fairy breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, she was on full alert. Today is a great chaos, and it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.
At this time, on the Zaijian stage, although Elder Li almost took his life out of the water, he was also hit by one of the four immortals of the Northern Han, and blood spurted from his mouth.
And as soon as Lu Yunjian arrived in front of Amu, Han Bingyi's sword arrived. One has just become a spiritual monk, and the other is an ethereal spirit, and there is not much difference. Moreover, Han Bingyi shot out angrily, holding a high-grade spirit treasure, and Lu Yunjian didn't dare to shake it this time.
In a hurry, Lu Yunjian let go of Amu, and a silver hook flew out of the storage bag, which seemed to be at least a mid-level soul treasure, and directly met the Cold Moon Divine Sword of Han Bingyi.
Originally, with his cultivation, he would not be defeated by Han Bingyi's move, but at this moment, Amu on the platform of life and death suddenly flew up, and the mighty demonic intent rushed up to the entire Luoyun Cliff.
With one hand raised, a stream of black demonic qi turned into a sword slash and went straight to the back of Lu Yunjian's head. At the same time, one of the four immortals of the Northern Han also slapped Lu Yunjian with a palm.
It's a pity that Lu Yunjian, who has just come out of the spirit, is full of spirit, and the silver hook that flew out also framed the Cold Moon Divine Sword, and the palms of the four immortals of the Northern Han also dodged, but Amu's magic slash could not be resisted. Under the demon slash, with a scream, Lu Yunjian was directly cut off half of his head and flew out upside down.
Amu snorted even more coldly, stepped out, probed with one hand, and directly grabbed Lu Yunjian's corpse in his hand, and turned the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Recipe. With a flash of demonic energy, Lu Yunjian's corpse instantly turned into a dried corpse. Although the current Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Recipe could not dissolve the spiritual power, the remaining vast spiritual energy in Lu Yunjian's body was all absorbed by Ah Mu into demonic energy.
The spiritual realm monk was sucked into a dry corpse, which shook the entire Northern Cold, and even the four immortals of Han Bingyi and the Northern Han were also shocked. What kind of spell is this?
Lu Yunjian became the first Northern Cold Spirit-level monk to fall in this Northern Cold Tribulation, you must know that no Spirit Realm monk in the Northern Cold Sect has fallen in the past hundred years.
At this time, Amu was standing in the void, his face was hideous, his front heart was full of blood, and the endless demonic qi was dispersed, which was completely different from the aura of ordinary monks. I saw that in the void, a black light suddenly flew in, and it was the black rattan that had just met the white skeleton.
At this time, the black rattan flew back alone, unscathed, and it was estimated that the white skeleton had already disappeared.
The black rattan seemed to be stimulated by Amu's demonic energy, and instantly turned into dozens of zhang, flying around Amu.
"That's a demon! You're a demon cultivator!" Mei Wangnan, who had been silent at this time, suddenly flew up in the air, looking at Amu, his eyes flashing with green light. Everything was beyond his expectations, and it was impossible for him to completely retreat, otherwise it would be a failure.
"Is it really a demon cultivator? Hehe! People and gods are angry! Mei Shouzao, if this person is not removed, the Northern Han will be chaotic!" Elder Li wiped the blood from his mouth.
"The revenge of killing the son is not shared!" Elder Han held the Five Poisonous Soul Flags, his green hair dancing wildly.
Bai Yifeng glanced at Han and Li lightly, but did not speak to these two, but looked at Mei Wangnan and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Senior Brother Mei, what do you mean by this?"
Mei Wangnan stood with his hands in his hands, looked around, and said: "My Northern Han Sect originally had harmony among all the veins, quietly seeking the Tao, and had been at peace with each other! But since Amu went up the mountain, he has stirred up right and wrong! First, there was the fact that the root cultivation failed to occupy the Tianzi Cave Mansion, and then there was the rebellion of killing Yang Yun on the platform of life and death. It is expected that a little cultivator, how can he be a disciple of the sect master, and let the disciples of my various veins scatter their hearts! Today, Amu and Lishui used the platform of life and death to kill Han Zixiang, the elder of my vein, and the Northern Han wizard, with cruel methods. Now the demonic intent is monstrous, and most of the spiritual realm cultivators who killed me with their magic skills are ancient demon cultivators. Is it tolerable, but is it unbearable? I want to give everyone justice and give me peace in the cold north!"
Mei Wangnan's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and he really said the psychology of many disciples of the Northern Han. In fact, what Mei Wangnan said also makes sense, Amu does not have immortal roots, but he was accepted as a disciple of the sect master, which definitely made many Beihan disciples dissatisfied. killed Yang Yun that day, but it made many disciples dare not speak out.
Emotionally, many Beihan disciples actually don't recognize Amu very much.
Now that Amu's demonic intent is rolling, Fang Cai even killed Lu Yunjian with the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Technique, which is the only spiritual realm monk who has fallen in the Northern Han Sect in the past hundred years, a spiritual realm master, and it is also a great loss to the three major immortal sects like the Northern Han Sect.
"Demon cultivator?" That is the embodiment of evil in the legend of the Sea Wilderness.
Therefore, many disciples, even some spiritual realm monks, are also moved in their hearts.
When Bai Yifeng heard Mei Wangnan's words, he couldn't help but sneer: "Senior Brother Mei, you really surprised me!"
Mei Wangnan's eyes flashed with green light, and he looked up at the Northern Han Mountain Protection Array, and then said lightly: "Just say it, what's the surprise?"
When Bai Yifeng heard this, he said coldly: "In that case, Senior Brother Mei, let me ask you, why didn't you speak up on the day when the sect master didn't retreat? Why didn't you speak up when Amu Lishui and Han Zixiang didn't fight on the life and death platform? Now, Han Zixiang has been defeated, and Han Li and Lu are on the life and death platform in private, isn't it too late for you to speak up?"
"It's not too late to make amends! I'm also at fault! But now that Han Zixiang is dead, and Amu has killed my Northern Han Sect Spirit Realm cultivator, the demonic intent has been revealed! Demon cultivators, cultivating the immortal realm for me is not allowed. Senior Brother Bai, do you still want to protect him?" Mei Wangnan retreated as he advanced, and then tried his best to buckle the demon cultivator's hat.
Bai Yifeng said: "The devil is not a demon cultivator, it comes from the heart, and it will have its own public opinion in the future? And it is the order of the sect master to protect Amu, which involves my luck in the north for ten thousand years! As for Han Zixiang's death, Han Zixiang secretly cultivated Dingxiu in the Purple Snow Cave, and once went to assassinate Amu, if it wasn't for Amu's strange arts, I am afraid that he would have been dead for a long time!"
"Nonsense!" Elder Han pointed at Bai Yifeng with his hand, "Bai Shouza, spewing blood is not the work of the first seat of the first line!"
"Bloody mouth?" Bai Yifeng sneered, "Elder Han, haven't you repented until now?" As he spoke, he saw Bai Yifeng shoot out a summoning spirit rune, and a light gate instantly formed on the Falling Cloud Cliff.
As soon as the light door of Zaijian opened, four old men walked out of it, who were the four people who protected Amu that day, but at this time, these four people were covered in blood, and some had minor injuries. Among them, the old man in red clothes and the fat old man each had one person in the middle.
"Sun Kun, Jincheng!" Elder Han's face changed, these two were his henchmen in the Purple Snow Cave, and his cultivation had been piled up to the Spirit Realm by him with pills. But he usually acts in a low-key manner, but there are no two people on the list of the Northern Cold Spirit Realm. Today, he came to Luoyun Cliff, and Zixue Cave really made some arrangements, how could this be?
That Sun Kun and Jin Cheng still breathed a sigh of relief, and when they saw Elder Han, they couldn't help but cry: "Elder Han, the general trend has gone!" The four Spirit Realms of Sunset Peak led more than 100 Dingxiu to seal the Purple Snow Cave, and the Purple Snow Cave suffered heavy casualties, and more than 300 Dingxiu Monks were all killed, and they were unable to fight again!"
Three hundred fixed cultivators? This number shook the northern cold, and there were so many fixed cultivators in a purple snow cave.