Chapter 722: Bai Xiaosheng intervenes

Cangsheng, Lin Qing and Mengqin were carried by a monk of the Xiaju period and galloped quickly in their hands, and on the face of the monk of the Xiaju period, two lines of tears continued to flow out.

Since the senior brother was killed, the demon path scattered immortals chased after him again, and the junior brother saw this, and immediately gave the person to himself, and he ran away with the three of them, and the junior brother went back to block the other party.

Senior brother just now, he didn't expect the other party to kill people, so even if his cultivation was profound, it didn't play a role, but the senior brother was cautious, and the attack on the senior brother just now consumed the mana of the scattered immortals, causing their combat power to weaken, and they were entangled by their own junior brother for a while.

But this monk of the Xiaju period knows that this entanglement is only temporary, or a few or a dozen breaths, the junior brother will definitely follow in the footsteps of the senior brother, in such a situation, how can the monk of the Xiaju period not cry in grief?

And his tears made Mengqin feel sorry for him, but Cangsheng was indifferent, because in Cangsheng's heart, he was only thinking about escaping, after all, he was now captured, and he was not in the mood to be moved by the so-called emotions of a human race.

Now there is only one person on the other side, and the strength of the other party, the three of them can do it together, but it takes time to attack him, even if it is a blink of an eye, it is also extremely precious to the current Cangsheng and others.

The seal in his hand is pinched, of course, it is relatively light, and the mana mobilized is also very small; he doesn't want to be interrupted by the other party before the spell is used; now there is only one chance, if he doesn't grasp it well, then he and the others will really be finished.

"Qing'er Qin'er, don't resist later!" Cangsheng's voice sounded in Lin Qing and Mengqin's minds.

"Hmm!" Lin Qing and Mengqin's voices in response also came back to Cangsheng's mind, and at the same time, the two daughters were both smart people, knowing that Cangsheng wanted to escape, they both looked up imperceptibly and glanced at the Xiaju period monk who was grabbing them.

I saw that this monk of the Xia Ju period had a sad look on his face, and he didn't care about them at all, because his divine sense was completely concerned about him, and those scattered immortals were about to catch up immediately.

"Let's go!"

The shouts of the common people suddenly sounded, and the monk of the Xia Ju Period, who was originally silent in sadness, was suddenly stunned, and found that there was a tearing force coming from the space around him.

"Not good!"

The monk of the Xiaju period exclaimed in surprise, and his body quickly flashed and swept into the distance.

It's just that no matter how fast he flies, this tearing force is like a maggot attached to the bone, which is not something he can shake off at all, and this tearing force does not seem to be very large, as long as he resists slightly, this tearing force not only does not become larger, but shrinks a lot.

It's just that he didn't know that at this time, Lin Qing and Mengqin didn't have any resistance, and their bodies seemed to be torn apart from all directions by countless qi, as if they were going to divide the bodies of the second daughter.

Although it was so painful and felt that the internal organs in her body were beginning to displace, the second daughter still did not have any resistance, because they believed in the common people, even if it was really a dismemberment, the second daughter would not make any move.

"Ah......h

"Bang ......"

"Boom......"

Lin Qing and Mengqin screamed almost at the same time, only to see the body of the second daughter, and Cangsheng exploded instantly at this time, leaving a cloud of blood mist in the air to burst.

"No!"

The flying body of the monk of the Xia Ju period was stunned, and then the whole person was stunned in place as if he had lost his soul, looking at the blood mist that was still drifting away in disbelief, and his face suddenly changed slowly after being stunned.

Hideous!

The face of the monk of the Xia Ju period suddenly slowly became hideous; his senior brother had been killed, and his junior brother was now hanging by a thread, for what? Isn't it just to bring the common people back?

In his opinion, when the bodies of the three people exploded, it must be those scattered immortals behind them, some of them were empty, and all he had now was anger, the anger of losing his senior brother, the anger of his junior brother's injury, and the anger of Cangsheng and the others' death......

His anger was about to be vented, although the few scattered immortals behind him were not his opponent, he still turned around with an egg hitting the stone and rushed towards the scattered immortals behind him.

"Ugh!"

The monks of the Xia Ju Period, who were stopping themselves and the others, were stunned when all the scattered immortals saw the guy in front of them flying back, but their faces also dropped in an instant.

The common people are gone!

What are they ambushing and sneaking up on here? Isn't it just the common people? Now that the common people are gone, just now they felt that the guy in front of them was like a strong bow and a crossbow, so they didn't pay attention, but instead played this Xiaju period monk who blocked them and others, but now that the common people were gone, they couldn't help but suspect that they were hidden by the guy in front.

Although their divine consciousness shrouded a radius of tens of thousands of miles, they did not find the existence of the common people, so even if the guy in front of them rushed over with an angry face, they only suspected that the other party was suspicious, and took advantage of the fact that they and the others did not find out that they hid the common people, and then performed the drama that the common people were no longer visible in front of them.

"Humph!"

The demon cultivator who spoke to Dan Mingzi at the beginning directly snorted angrily, and a powerful seal formed in an instant in his hand struck at the Xiaju period monk who was blocking him and the others.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the body of the Xia Ju period monk who was hit exploded directly, and the flesh and blood fragments of his body flew all over the sky, and several scattered immortals did not have any mood fluctuations, obviously such cruel killings were commonplace for them.

"Whoosh ......"

Several scattered immortals instantly surrounded the last Xiaju period monk, for this Xiaju period monk, they were not in a hurry to make a move, because of the whereabouts of the common people, they still wanted the Xiaju period monk to know.

And Dan Mingzi, who was confronting the Demon Dao Immortals, suddenly changed his face, and his face, which was already cold enough, became extremely hideous, looking at the trick seal that attacked in front of him, his body flashed and fled to the left, and at the same time as the trick seal in his hand was pinched, the dense magic weapon sprinkled out like a fairy scattering flowers.

"This!"

The Demon Dao Immortal was stunned for a moment, his pupils contracted for a while, and his eyes showed a look of horror; this magic weapon thrown out by Dan Mingzi was a spiritual treasure nine times out of ten, and the remaining magic weapons were dozens of supreme treasures, and even one was an acquired spiritual treasure.

Acquired Treasure of the Heavens!

In the era of the flood and famine, it was called this name, and it was called this name among the immortals, but in the human world, it can be called an immortal weapon.

Immortal weapon!

With an immortal character, although it has nothing to do with Lin Qing, an immortal among immortal cultivators, compared with the treasure, it is not as simple as a difference of one class.

"Puff puff ......"

"How is that possible!"

Dan Mingzi's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, those instantaneous spells that he used, when he touched the spells of the Demon Dao Immortals, they were actually like snow in early spring, and they didn't have any ability to resist, and they collapsed.

And the spell of the Demon Dao Scattered Immortals, after defeating his own spell, actually did not have any consumption, compared with the original attack, there was a faint enhanced posture, as if his spell was not to block, but to provide 'nourishment' for the spell of this Demon Dao Immortal.

His face was extremely ugly, and Dan Mingzi waved his hand directly, and a set of magic weapons composed of dozens of shields appeared in front of him, wanting to resist the spells of the Demon Dao Immortals.

"Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

One shield after another, the attack power of the spell obviously exceeded Dan Mingzi's expectations, and dozens of shields were shattered, but they were only able to block it.

When it was too late, all the shields shattered, but in fact, all that was consumed was just a breath.

The master has made a move, and he only seizes the moment, not to mention that this shield blocks a breath? You must know that a breath is opened, but it is dozens or hundreds of moments.

With the buffer, Dan Mingzi dodged directly, he didn't want to resist this attack, and his own spell just now was directly dissolved, which made Dan Mingzi's face very ugly for a while.

Although according to calculations, his realm may be one or two lower than the other party, but there is no reason for him to defeat so directly if he challenges himself, it seems that there should be some very secret existence between the scattered immortals and the true immortals.

But now, it is a very good existence to explore secrets, because Dan Mingzi can see that for his own spells, the other party can destroy them without resistance, but for his magic weapon, he can't, because his surprised expression has explained everything.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A transparent light shield appeared outside the Demon Dao Immortal's body, and then Dan Mingzi's countless magic weapons hit it, and the light mask was crumbling, but in the end, it still resisted the attack of the last and only immortal weapon.

Distressedly, he took back the light mask, and the Demon Dao Immortal looked at Dan Mingzi with fire-breathing eyes; although he was already a golden immortal, the magic weapon on his body was actually extremely low-level; after all, since the Great War of the Flood Desolate Lich, the cultivation level has dropped again and again, and in the late stage of the Flood Desolation, before the formation of the Seven Realms, in the hands of the immortals, they may not be able to have the immortal weapon above the acquired spirit treasure.

And he came to the world 200,000 years ago, at that time, he also belonged to the bottom role among the immortals, and he could have a fairy weapon, which was simply the ancestor burning high incense.

And this crystal cover is his only acquired spirit treasure, or a rare defensive type in the magic weapon, and now in the face of the collision of thousands of magic weapon rivers, even the stronger crystal cover in the acquired spirit treasure is also facing heavy damage and damage.

Eyes on fire!

In the eyes of this Demon Dao Immortal, there were really two beating flames in the eye sockets, but this flame was pitch black, and there was a burst of breath that made people palpitate, even if Dan Mingzi just looked at it, goosebumps fell all over his body.

"Okay, good!" angrily laughed and said three good in a row, the Demon Dao Immortal reached out again and grabbed Dan Mingzi, obviously he wanted to teach Dan Mingzi a lesson at the beginning, but now that the magic weapon is damaged, he has changed his attention, and he wants to catch this Dan Mingzi and make it worse than death.

"Evil beast!"

A cold voice of reprimand came, only to see a faint multicolored halo suddenly born between heaven and earth, in the halo, Bai Xiaosheng's phantom sat on a golden dragon chair, a pair of cold eyes stared at the Demon Dao Immortal, and some cold voices contained boundless anger: "Zheng Demon Dao Order, no one has provoked since the past, I really don't know whether to live or die, since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you." ”

When the words fell, Bai Xiaosheng, who was illusory, waved his hand directly at the Demon Dao Immortal, and the colorful light in the colorful world suddenly rioted towards the Demon Dao Immortal.