"Sure enough, it's you devils again."
h Xiaoyan looked at the three enchanting and handsome men in the sky with a calm expression.
Over the years, as her ice-based skills have become more and more sophisticated, her personality has become colder and colder.
There are very few things that can cause big fluctuations in her mood.
So even though the formation of the Holy Mountain was being continuously destroyed and weakened by the evil spells of the demons, Xiaoyan was only slightly startled and then regained her composure.
"Fairy Lu, no, those eighteen long bloody flags are very weird and evil and cannot be destroyed!"
As soon as those long bloody flags were nailed into the Holy Mountain, the three Holy Masters had already begun to mobilize the power of the formation to destroy them.
But after some attempts, they were shocked to find that those long bloody flags contained extremely evil power.
What's more important is that the evil force is very restrained from the power of the formation, so that instead of being able to destroy it, the formation of the Holy Mountain is constantly being worn away and destroyed.
"Don't waste your efforts. This Demonic Blood Soul Banner was specially refined by us to break your mountain-protecting formation. Without the blessing of the formation, I don't see what you can do to stop us from taking this mountain soul!"
A demonic figure said coldly.
"Yes, if you can still resist the magic weapon refined with the blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of creatures, then we will turn around and leave.
Now, if you are smart, kneel down and beg for mercy, become our demon servant, and maybe you can spare your life. "
Another demonic figure said equally gloomily.
"Fairy Lu, why bother to resist in vain anymore? We must take this mountain soul. If you insist on going your own way, don't blame us for being ruthless." The handsome and charming man also advised.
"You monsters, don't waste your breath. If you want to fight, fight. Where's all this nonsense? I want to see if you can even take half a step into the Holy Mountain,"
h Xiaoyan said lightly, not taking the threat of the three demons seriously at all.
The same is true for the three Holy Lords. Their fates have long been bound to the souls of the Holy Mountain.
If something happens to the mountain soul, their fate may be worse than death.
Hence, it is impossible for them to give in.
「看来，是没有什么好谈的了，本来我念你天赋不错，还想将你收为侍妾的，既然你冥顽不灵，也罢，我将你炼成魔傀，也是一样的。」
见小妍还敢拒绝他的招揽，妖异俊美男子的脸色，也沉了下来。
His eyes became cold, staring down coldly.
Then he slapped the palm with his backhand, and a big black hand slowly crushed it down like it covered the sky and the sun, making the entire top of the Holy Mountain dark.
"Lord Holy Lord, it seems that this time, we must fight hard."
Xiaoyan's voice was very calm, but the First Holy Master heard the decisive meaning in it.
He couldn't help but said: "Fairy Lu, why don't you evacuate first? With your ability, they may not be able to stop you, besides, their target is the mountain soul..."
He couldn't help but say, "Fairy Lu, why don't you evacuate first?"
Her aura was rising steadily, and soon broke through a critical point, temporarily reaching a higher level.
Xiaoyan turned her head: "How can we retreat at this time? These demons are trying so hard to get the soul of the holy mountain, so there must be a huge conspiracy.
If we don't stop it, there will be even greater disasters in the future.
It’s just a desperate effort, so there’s nothing to be afraid of. "
The First Holy Lord looked at Xiaoyan and was shocked, because her eyes had become as cold as ice.
He knew that Xiaoyan must have used some overdraft secret method to forcibly increase her strength.
However, before he could say anything, he saw Xiaoyan rising into the sky.
"I will stop them first, Lord Holy Lord, please support me."
"Brother, what should we do?"
The second Holy Master and the third Holy Master both looked at the first Holy Master.
“What else can we do.” The First Holy Lord smiled bitterly, “Fairy Lu is right, it’s just a desperate effort, so there’s nothing to be afraid of. Without the mountain soul, we would have died who knows how many years ago.
Suddenly, a strange aura filled the air from them.
"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own abilities!"
The enchanting and handsome man originally slowly crushed the palm of the magic palm down, just to gradually defeat the psychology of the First Holy Master and others.
Now seeing that they still wanted to resist, he lost his last trace of patience.
With a cold snort, he showed no mercy, and the black magic palm immediately struck down with the force of thunder.
Feeling the power of the black magic palm, Xiaoyan soared into the sky without any fear.
The long sword appeared in her hand, and a dazzling cold sword energy was slashed out by her.
Boom!
The sword energy struck the black magic palm. Although it failed to cut it open immediately, it temporarily stopped its falling trend.
Then the cold evil energy contained in the sword energy burst out, and a layer of extremely cold frost began to spread over the black palm.
The meaning of ice actually made the magic power inside seem to be inoperable.
The charming and handsome man felt this, and there was surprise in his eyes.
He did not expect that Xiaoyan would still be able to burst out with such strength after losing the support of the power of the formation, and be able to withstand his black sky clutches.
Thinking of this, his desire to take her as a concubine became even more serious.
The mana in the body surged even more violently, pouring into the black magic palm.
As he exerted his force, the black palm began to break the deadlock, not only completely shattering the ice, but also moving towards Xiaoyan again.
However, at this moment, a figure flew up from the holy mountain and came to Xiaoyan's side.
"Fairy Lu, let me help you!"
It was the First Holy Lord who flew up. At this time, the aura exuding from his body was actually only slightly weaker than Xiaoyan.
After arriving at Xiaoyan's side, the First Holy Master also slapped out a huge glazed palm, facing the black palm above his head.
There was another huge shock. Since it was not about cultivating the Five Elements of Magic Power, the First Holy Master only used the ordinary Ten Thousand Magic Palms instead of the Five Elements Ten Thousand Magic Palms re-deduced by Lu Qing.
But even the ordinary Ten Thousand Magic Palm comes from the inner sect inheritance of a large sect in the big world. It is much more sophisticated than the Black Sky Magic Palm created by the strange and handsome man.
Because the palm of the First Holy Lord, together with Xiaoyan, actually broke open the huge black magic palm and turned it into a sky full of demonic energy.
"My black sky palm was actually broken?"
Seeing this scene, the charming and handsome man was surprised.
The other two demons beside him were equally surprised.
Xiefeng's Heitian Magic Palm is a Taoist skill at the Yuan Shen level. Even if their realm has regressed, their cultivation level is still higher than that of Lu Xiaoyan and others.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to resist this move.
"Lord Holy Lord, what is your cultivation level?"
Even Xiaoyan's eyes showed a trace of fluctuation.
"It's just a little secret method of cultivating the fusion. It's not worth mentioning. Let's repel these demons first."
The First Holy Lord smiled, but there were faint signs of instability in the aura on his body.
Xiaoyan felt this, and looked at the second and third Holy Masters who were feeling exhausted below, and vaguely understood.
She nodded slightly: "Okay, let's slay the demon first."
"I see, it seems that you have mastered some unknown secrets."
The charming and handsome man also thought of something at this time, and his eyes were a little bright.
"I didn't expect that after we had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, such exquisite Taoist secrets would appear in this world. Very good, it all belongs to us!"
Before he finished speaking, the strange and handsome man suddenly pointed his finger, and a black light suddenly flew out and attacked the first Holy Lord.
This time it came suddenly, and the speed of the black light was beyond imagination.
Even Xiaoyan, who had been on guard all the time, only had time to hurriedly slash out with her sword.
Dang!
Xiaoyan's long sword struck the black light, but she discovered that the black light was surprisingly powerful.
With her cultivation level, she could only cut it to the side but not completely.
The black light directly penetrated the chest of the First Holy Lord who was unable to react, breaking a big hole.
Suffering this heavy blow, the First Holy Lord suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body was shaken, his aura rapidly declined, and his body fell downwards.
"Lord Holy Lord!"
Xiaoyan was about to save her, but after the black light penetrated the chest of the First Holy Master, it came towards the fight again, leaving her unable to concentrate for a moment.
Happily at this moment, a figure flew up from the Holy Mountain, caught the body of the First Holy Lord, and then quickly fell back to the Holy Mountain, preventing it from falling directly to the ground.
Hang Lingshuang, who had been watching the battle, saw the opportunity and saved the First Holy Lord.
However, after catching the body of the First Holy Lord, Han Lingshuang's heart was still hanging.
Because she saw that the First Holy Lord had fallen into a coma.
His face was full of black energy, and the big hole in his chest was also eroded by some weird evil energy, and even his internal organs turned pitch black.
The vitality in the body is constantly declining. If this continues, it will not be long before the vitality is extinguished and the body disappears.
Han Lingshuang tried to use talismans and elixirs to treat the First Holy Lord, but it had little effect.
Seeing the situation of the First Holy Lord getting worse and worse, she couldn't help but feel anxious.
What worries her even more is that Xiaoyan is now surrounded by strange black light. She can only take a defensive position and is about to lose.
But this was just an attack by a demon on the opposite side, and there were two demons watching from the side.
"Is it really God who wants to destroy our righteous way?"
Han Lingshuang's eyes showed despair, and she wanted to help Xiaoyan.
But he knew that with his own strength, going up would be of no use except dragging down Xiaoyan.
Just as Han Lingshuang was looking at the sky in despair, her eyes suddenly opened slightly.
Because she saw a sword light flying from outside the Holy Mountain, slashing at three demon heads.
This sword light has no smoke and smoke, just like the horns of an antelope, and like the scratches, there is almost no trace.
If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have been able to detect this sword light with just her spiritual sense.
Even the three demons in the late Jindan realm, the enchanting and handsome man, could not sense the attack of this sword at first.
It wasn't until the sword light was no more than a hundred feet away from them that they felt a creepy chill rising in their hearts.
ities on the hairs of the three demon chiefs' hairs stood on end, and they immediately dodged to both sides.
But the distance of a hundred feet, for a strong person of their level, what is the difference between it and a short distance.
As soon as the three demons moved, the sword light split into three rays and struck their bodies.
Even their powerful demonic bodies could not completely withstand the sharp edge of the sword light, and their bodies were cut into pieces.
Suddenly, demon-blooded flying swords appeared in the sky, and three demon heads of enchanting and handsome men were seriously injured.
"Who is it?!"
This sudden change not only frightened and angered the three devils, the enchanting and handsome man.
Even Xiaoyan and other people up and down the Holy Mountain were shocked.
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction where the sword light was flying.
Then they saw an old man dressed in cloth, holding a long sword in his hand and stepping on the void, walking step by step towards the Holy Mountain.
Every time he takes a step, a sword-like aura surges out from under his feet.
In the void around him, there was a faint sword energy surging, cutting in all directions.
"This is, Old Doctor Chen?!"
On the holy mountain, at the entrance of a cave, Lin Zhirui, who had reached the perfect state of foundation building, looked at the old doctor walking step by step from a distance, and his mouth couldn't help but grow bigger.
"Senior Brother Zhirui, do you know that senior?"
The disciple on the side asked quickly.
But he could not wait for Lin Zhirui's answer, because Lin Zhirui's heart was already filled with shock and he could not hear his words at all.
"Grandpa Chen..."
Xiaoyan, whose face was originally cold, showed a startled look on her face after seeing the old doctor.
She did not expect that Grandpa Chen would come all the way here.
"Good boy, thank you for your hard work."
The old doctor walked towards Xiaoyan step by step. The three demons felt the aura on his body, and felt a chill in their hearts. For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly.
The old doctor walked up to Xiaoyan, looked into her eyes, and sensed the cold and chilling feeling emanating from her body, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.
Over the years, he has been sitting in Jiuli Village and has rarely had the opportunity to meet Xiaoyan.
When I saw her condition now, I immediately understood that since the evil cultivator was wreaking havoc, this child must have gone through a lot and suffered a lot.
"Grandpa Chen, how did you come here? That village..."
Xiaoyan seemed to have thought of something and said anxiously.
"Don't worry about the village, I've asked your brother to come out and preside over the formation, everything will be fine."
"Brother!"
Xiaoyan was overjoyed, but she quickly realized that what Grandpa Chen was talking about was the puppet body of her brother that had been practicing in the Yuhua Cave.
"Okay, you're tired too, leave the next thing to Grandpa Chen."
The old doctor rubbed Xiaoyan's hair, then turned to look at the three demons, the enchanting and handsome men, with waves of murderous intent surging through them. (End of chapter)