After the white-haired old man was demonized, his cultivation skyrocketed to the early stage of the Golden Core. How could Li Yan, who is only in the middle stage of foundation building, be his opponent
The demon just shook his body, and the vines entwined on his body turned into pieces of fly ash.
"Come!" The demon faced the porcelain bowl on Li Yan's head a little, and the purple glow rose sharply. Li Yan felt dizzy for a while, his figure seemed to be imprisoned, and it was hard to move.
Seeing that Li Yan was about to be taken away by the porcelain bowl magic weapon, the baby boy ran into the light curtain under the porcelain bowl several times and was helpless, and immediately burst into tears.
Seeing that Li Yan was about to be taken into the porcelain bowl by the demon, but at this moment, the storage bag on Li Yan's waist was throbbing, and then the white light suddenly appeared. An ancient painting was slowly unfolding. Blocked above Li Yan's head.
In the ancient painting, the white mansions appeared. As soon as Fang appeared, he absolutely suppressed the magic weapon in the shape of the porcelain bowl on Li Yan's head.
In that ancient painting, the mountains and rivers flowed, and the white light was like a whale swallowing an elephant, swallowing the magic weapon in the shape of a porcelain bowl into the painting.
This porcelain bowl has been sacrificed by the demon for many years. After being eaten into the painting, it is cut off like a clay cow entering the sea. The devil's face changed, looking at the ancient painting, it was uncertain.
"It turned out to be a Lingbao! The power is so powerful, I really deserve to run like this." Instead of being frustrated by the loss of a magic weapon, the demon's eyes showed a hot luster.
During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, China was full of spiritual energy, and there were countless powerful cultivators, such as this Li Daimo, one of them. This "White Clouds" is not only his work, but also the top level he has refined with his life's hard work. Magic weapon, but it is rumored that this "White Clouds" has been missing since Li Daimo sat down. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, it was discovered in an ancient tomb and fell into the hands of Poly Auction House, so I got the news. The white-haired old man was traced so far.
Unexpectedly, 1,500 years later, this "White Clouds" turned into a spiritual treasure. As long as you get this spiritual treasure, spend some time and demonize it, even if you encounter that powerful one. For his enemies, self-protection is more than enough.
At the same time, Li Yan was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the true spiritual pressure of this "White Clouds" was so powerful.
Lingbao can only be called such a name with a magic weapon through spirituality. Li Yan really did not expect that this trip would allow him to find such a treasure that is hard to find in the world.
But the current situation is not optimistic.
Li Yan's strength is only in the middle stage of foundation construction, not to mention Lingbao, even if it is a common magic weapon, his current cultivation base is completely incapable of urging him.
If I want to defeat the demon in front of me, I'm afraid it is still wishful thinking.
The demon screamed suddenly, jumped one by one, and grabbed the piece of "White Clouds" above Li Yan's head. Now that this ancient painting has not yet recognized its master and is not driven by anyone, even if this Lingbao is spiritual, it can only exert a power of 10 to 20%.
When Li Yan saw this, his heart sank. If this magic weapon fell into the hands of the demon, then he would really have finished playing it.
But just when the demon was about to catch the ancient painting, a sharp sword aura of more than ten feet in the sky smashed head-on.
This sword aura unexpectedly cut off half of the devil's body when he was too late to guard!
"Bold evildoer, even daring to kill people and win treasures, Pang Dao is here to break with you today!" A cyan figure floated down from the sky.
Li Yan opened his eyes and saw that she was a beautiful and graceful woman with a graceful figure and a high updo.
The woman held a sword in her right hand, and every step she took was a chill.
This woman looked like she was only in her twenties, but Li Yan could feel from the breath radiating from her that her cultivation base was higher than that of the demon in front of her, and it was not even a little bit.
"Ning Cai'er, it's you again!" There was a hint of resentment in the Demon's pupils, but his eyes were clearly mixed with fear.
This demon was originally an elder in the Blood Light Gate of Yunnan. More than ten years ago, the Five Poison Sect was wiped out by the Six Martial Arts of the Right Path. This demon escaped by chance and kept his name incognito.
No, a year ago, this demon really couldn't help it, and came out to suck human blood to practice magic skills. It happened to be discovered by this woman in Tsing Yi. The woman in Tsing Yi fought with him, and abruptly knocked down the demon.
The devil ran away in a hurry, hiding from Tibet to hide from the pursuit of this Tsing Yi woman. He didn't want to. At this time, when he was about to take "White Clouds" into his pocket, he met her again.
"Today, you don't want to run anymore, the poor way will definitely not let people leave this place alive!" Ning Cai'er, after speaking, raised her eyebrows, she simply raised the long sword in her hand and faced the demon only The remaining head made a gesture.
"Not good!" Seeing that Ning Cai'er's sword was even more powerful than before, the demon suddenly yelled, turning into black light and wanted to escape. He had suffered many times under this long sword. He knew that if he suffered such a sword, his life would probably be stranded here today.
However, the sword light behind him was twice as fast as his escape speed, and it was already chasing behind him just as he breathed.
Pouch! The devil was in a state of desperation, and he turned around and was not beheaded, but the remaining two arms were chopped off by sword energy.
The wound where the demon was cut by the sword qi freezes instantly, and it is impossible for him to regenerate his limbs with the devil qi.
The demon who slashed with two swords was so embarrassed that Li Linpu, who was sitting in Maybach, was stunned when he saw such a dusty, like a woman who looked like a fairy outside the world.
And Li Yan took advantage of the time when the Tsing Yi woman took advantage of the demon man, put "White Clouds" into the storage bag.
Although this woman in Tsing Yi temporarily helped him out. But with such a treasure in hand, the temptation is now, whether it is a magic repair or a person in the right way, it will be peeping at it, but the method is different.
This Tsing Yi woman is so powerful, and Li Yan doesn't want to be redundant.
"Old watch, go quickly." Li Yan recruited the milk baby into the beast bag and went to Li Linpu's Maybach.
"Oh... OK." Li Linpu hadn't seen such sub-scene, he was scared Liushen Wuzhu a long time ago. Hearing Li Yan's reminder like this, he reacted.
Driving by the car, Li Linpu drove under the South Bridge.
And Na Ning Cai'er just frowned slightly, and didn't turn around to chase Li Yan and the others.
However, the pink Porsche waiting on the side chased after it with full throttle.
Ning Cai'er raised her hand and was about to make up a sword for the devil. Destroy his physical body.
But the demon hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Hold on!"
"Why can't there be any last words?" Ning Cai'er sneered, staring at the devil, as if it didn't matter if he shot early and shot late. This devil was like a stubborn fish.
"That kid has a spirit treasure in his hand. Instead of wasting time here to kill me, you might as well catch up with him and grab the spirit treasure in his hand." The demon said with a turn of his eyes.
"You demon cultivators can kill two birds with one stone and kill you. It takes no effort at all. You reverse the essence and blood, and then forcibly support the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage. I am afraid that you have been seriously injured now. Is it in the late stage?" Ning Cai'er looked at him contemptuously, and then, without saying anything, raised the long sword, and slashed towards the demon's remaining head!
The demon was shocked and hurriedly turned into a retreat, but between Ning Caier's sword swings, hundreds of sword shadows were completely covered within ten feet of him, and the demon was cut into scraps in an instant, Lian Yuan The gods have completely evaporated from the world without evading the shadow of the sword.
"A piece of spirit treasure?" After slaying the devil, Ning Caier lowered her head and began to meditate.
She is a disciple of Emei, and in the whole Emei, she is regarded as the leader of talents.
It only took two hundred years to reach the cultivation base of the late Jindan. Although it is not comparable to the current leader of the Emei school, Wang Narcissus, it is definitely a ranking among the rising stars that have been raised by the Six Martial Arts School in the past two hundred years. The top five masters.
There are only two pieces of Lingbao, even in the middle of Emei. One is in the hands of the head, and the other is integrated with the body of the elder.