The stone platform in front of me has a stone platform in all four corners except in the middle. Because this stone platform extends from the bottom of the blood pool, the entire situation of the stone platform cannot be seen. Only the upper part can be seen. The lower third is invisible because it is blocked by the blood in the blood pool.
The five stone platforms are gray-white. Through comparison, it can be found that each stone platform is different. There are some strange patterns carved on the surface. These patterns are different. It is impossible to tell what they depict. You can only clearly see that there are some on them. The faint lines seem to be mysterious spiritual patterns, and the stone platform seems to have some unknown functions.
There are five figures sitting cross-legged on the five stone platforms. The middle one has gray hair and a face as skinny as tea, as if there is no flesh left except skin and bones, because this makes his aquiline nose more prominent. He is the Xuesha Pavilion. The pavilion master Wang Changrui.
At this moment, Wang Changrui's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was exuding a faint red luster. On the surface of the stone platform under his buttocks, the aura-filled lines were emitting some lingering mist, which you couldn't even tell without looking carefully.
Not only in the middle, but also on the surface of the stone platform in the other four corners. The four people sitting on it are the four elders of the Blood Demon Pavilion.
There are a total of nine elders and one pavilion master in the Blood Demon Pavilion, all of whom are in the Nascent Soul realm. The two figures anxiously wandering beside the blood pool were the other two elders. At this moment, both of them looked expectantly at the pavilion master sitting cross-legged in the middle, wearing gray robes. If things went through, then they would too. Follow the light.
At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind the two of them. The two immediately turned their heads and looked over. When they found out that it was Lao Wu, the leader breathed a sigh of relief. Now at this critical moment, their hearts were broken. Tight.
The fifth elder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the two figures. At the same time, he secretly looked at the situation in the blood pool, glanced at it, and then took it back. But when I thought about what happened in the jade sign just now, my heart started to relax again.
The leader was a tall man with pale hair and a kind face. He looked like an amiable old man. How could he tell that he was an evil cultivator with cruel methods? He is the great elder of Blood Fiend Pavilion.
On his left is a young man, who is somewhat handsome, but his eyes are a little unkind and he looks a little cold. At this moment, he has his hands folded on his chest. He is the eighth elder of the Blood Demon Pavilion.
"Lao Wu, why are you so anxious? Could it be that something happened outside?" The great elder asked in a calm voice. There are two layers of defense outside. Something must have happened to allow Lao Wu to come in at this critical moment, but although he My heart was tense but still calm, and I didn't show any panic like Lao Wu.
The fifth elder first relaxed his breathing, then swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and after his Adam's apple twitched a few times, he said, "Four monks appeared in the canyon. Their identities are unknown. Third brother and Lao Jiu have already gone up and have sent out rescue. I think they must have With the strength of the two of them plus the dozens of disciples, they are no match for the four of them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the great elder frowned, four people? Even if four people came from Yaolu Mountain, Lao San would not feel that the situation was not good. With Lao San's strength, he knew clearly, so who would be coming
"Let's go, the three of us go up together, take the disciples in the stone room with us, and stop us at all costs. The master of the pavilion will succeed soon. Let's go." Thinking of this, the great elder couldn't figure out the reason anyway, so he simply went directly Go up, lest there be any danger up there that could injure me.
After finishing speaking, the great elder turned around, faced the pavilion master in the blood pool and explained the reason. Wang Changrui, who was sitting cross-legged, did not make any movement. The great elder glanced at the pavilion master and the other four elders. , and left with the eighth elder and the fifth elder.
After a while, the dark cave became peaceful again.
At this moment, the fighting situation in the canyon has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is no longer the same stalemate as before.
First of all, under the long-term and highly tense defense, the Ninth Elder finally found a loophole and Lin Banruo found the opportunity. A sword energy directly struck Lin's fat body, even after passing through the spiritual protection. Naturally, he suffered a lot of damage.
The pain radiating from his body made the fleshy face become a little distorted. The Ninth Elder knew that he was a little embarrassed. He looked at this beautiful woman with gloomy eyes. He never thought that the woman in front of him had such amazing swordsmanship and that he might fall if he continued like this.
Thinking of this, the Ninth Elder had a fierce look on his face and narrowed his eyes. After hesitating for a while, he took out a string of beads. The whole string of beads appeared gray-white, which was a bit weird. When the halo around the string of beads dissipated, the main body was revealed. .
Lin Banruo was horrified. After seeing the string of beads, he couldn't help shouting loudly, "You monster, you must die for using such a cruel method!"
It turned out that the string of beads held by the Ninth Elder was actually made of thumb bones. How could this not make Lin Prajna furious
He slashed away with several swords without any explanation. The Ninth Elder threw the string of beads into the air in front of his chest, gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood with some pain, and sprayed it on the string of gray-white beads.
Suddenly, the string of gray-white beads trembled with black light, and a black halo burst out. After spitting out this mouthful of blood essence, the Ninth Elder's entire face became much weaker, and even his face turned pale. It seems that the Ninth Elder did not hesitate to harm his body in order to get rid of Lin Banruo's entanglement.
A ray of sword energy was pulled by the sword, rolled directly down, and slashed at the black light shaking bead. Why should such an evil magic weapon be left behind
Never underestimate a woman, otherwise you will suffer a loss or even pay the price with your life.
In a rage, Lin Banruo swung his sword skills vigorously, and the sword energy flowed like water, continuously hitting the bead magic weapon.
However, the power of the magic weapon increased by the increase of one's own essence and blood is greatly increased. This natal magic weapon has been tempered by the ninth elder. Although it has not been long since entering the realm of Yuanying, it has been tempered several times. In addition, the magic weapon of one's own essence and blood suddenly continues. Shaking, it is necessary to get rid of Lin Banruo's sword energy, and a more violent spiritual light will burst out. With the emergence of the spiritual light, strange winds will continue to appear, causing the woods in the surrounding canyon to shake continuously, adding a bit of gloominess.
"boom…"
There was a slight crisp sound, but the magic weapon on the string of beads did not move at all, and the black light spread everywhere, trying to harm Lin Prajna.
When one blow failed, Lin Banruo held the "Luo Hua" in his hand and continued to fire another sword energy. The sword energy was majestic and even more amazing than the previous swords. The buzzing sound was constantly vibrating, just like a river falling from the sky, striking directly. On this bead.
The bead shook violently but was not damaged at all, and the Ninth Elder's body also shook for a while, and his face became even paler. His already fat face looked like a round white-faced steamed bun.
Lin Banruo's face also turned ugly, and he resumed his stubborn swordplay, not caring about his own body at all, and continued to activate his sword intent. Another sword energy fell. If the previous sword energy was just like a drop of water, a stream, or a river, then this time it was a vast river. One layer after another, the power is astonishing, the momentum is astonishing, and the movement caused is no less than that of the third elder and Song Rujing, two people in the late Nascent Soul realm.
And this sword is currently at the pinnacle of Lin Banruo. With such a level of cultivation, it is already good to use it forcefully. Otherwise, if she continues, her physical constitution will not be able to match the sharpness of the sword. Her understanding of the sword intent of the Hundred Flowers Sword Jue has already reached a profound level, but her cultivation has been slow to keep up.
The Ninth Elder's eyes had jumped out of his mind at this moment, and he looked at the astonishing sword energy coming towards him in horror. He could only place his hope on his own magic weapon, and at the same time, he fiercely instilled spiritual power. Lin Banruo had tried his best and used the maximum power of the sword. After all, he had also reached the limit. If anyone had to face him alone, he would not be so embarrassed, but he happened to encounter Lin Banruo who was very angry.
"Boom~"
A violent sound shook the canyon, and the string of beads scattered. At the same time, the rich black light turned into dots of halo, falling from the void.
"Puch..."
The Ninth Elder felt as if his legs were weak and he was about to fall from the air. He was sprayed with blood by the backlash of his life magic weapon. Seventy-eight percent of the spiritual energy in his body was gone, and his face turned pale. He didn't know whether it was because of the serious injury or because he was frightened.
Before the Ninth Elder had other thoughts, the remaining sword energy fell, and immediately cut the Ninth Elder's fat body into pieces and fell to the ground. The ground in the canyon was suddenly full of broken arms and pieces, and some blood mixed with them. Minced meat.
"Laojiu!"
A hysterical roar pierced the night sky, and the sound was a bit sad. The third elder who was fighting Song Rujing saw this scene from the corner of his eye, and his expression was a bit sad. After so many years, the brothers who had practiced together died like this.
However, Lin Banruo did not relax at all, with a solemn expression, his willow eyebrows glanced down, staring closely at the Ninth Elder's body on the ground. At the same time, his spiritual power kept running, and the sword's energy was locked on the ground.
A shocking scene appeared. The Ninth Elder's body, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to move again, and there were still fluctuations in spiritual power.
A ray of spiritual light streaked directly from the belly of the Ninth Elder's corpse into the void, turning into a black light and trying to run into the entrance of the mountain cave.
Lin Banruo snorted coldly, with a look of indifference in his beautiful eyes. He pinched the Baihua Sword and the 'falling flower' in his hand flew away and caught up with the black light.
It turns out that the black light turned out to be a one-foot-sized Nascent Soul. Judging from the chubby appearance, he clearly looked like the Ninth Elder. At this moment, the little face of this Nascent Soul was full of fear. It didn't matter if his body was destroyed, as long as the Nascent Soul was still there. Can come back through cultivation.
I originally thought that I was hiding my dream and had been hiding in my physical body. However, Lin Banruo had already discovered it and kept staring at it. He felt that he was being pulled and locked by the Qi machine. The Ninth Elder had no choice but to take the risk and let his Nascent Soul fly into the bottom of the mountain. , that way you might be able to escape, after all, the Pavilion Master and the other elders are down there.
'Luo Hua' caught up with the Ninth Elder's Nascent Soul in an instant. Even though the Nascent Soul was wearing a treasure-level armor, it was no match for this natal flying sword. Moreover, Yuanying is extremely weak and does not have as much strength as the main body.
Lian Yuanying's armor was instantly pierced and penetrated by the 'Luo Hua'. The 'Luo Hua' flew around an arc in the void and flew back to Lin Prajna's hand with a piece of fluorescence.
"Snapped."
This time, the Ninth Elder was really dead, his breath was gone, and even his Nascent Soul fell to the ground, motionless.
Lin Banruo glanced at the Ninth Elder's corpse with disgust, not showing any interest in the magic weapon on his body. A roll of purple fire roared out, burning the Ninth Elder's corpse on the ground completely.
At this point, the Ninth Elder completely fell. Lin Banruo was the first to solve the battle. After finishing her opponent, she stood in the void like Song Yuansheng. She did not intervene rashly but watched quietly. At the same time, she took out a crystal. Opening her seductive red lips, she swallowed the crystal clear elixir.