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Chapter 89

The sun on the tip of the sword met the blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

There was no violent impact or explosion of spiritual power as imagined, only a slight "pow", the attack crashed into the sun, and the sun suddenly swelled a circle, the crimson surface cracked countless fine lines, and dazzling rays of light burst out from the fine lines. golden light.

Cultivator Nascent Soul was taken aback, but it was only a surprise, and his speed did not slow down by half.

Until he saw a phantom of a strange beast flying out of the golden brilliance of the long sword.

The strange beast is a huge demon bird with a red head, black eyes, and three legs. Its golden feathers are surrounded by fiery flames, as if it was born in a furnace and is burning.

The monster bird let out a loud hiss, and the three legs spread their toes and claws, grabbed the sun on the tip of the sword, and flew towards the monk Nascent Soul.

The air was distorted by a sweltering heat wave.Cultivator Nascent Soul's face changed slightly. Compared with his shock, the direct disciple reacted more, and shouted in surprise and anger: "Hey! Child!"

Putting away the long sword, Wu Yaochen smiled lightly: "Who are you, why don't you make a move?"

"You are too treacherous!"

From another direction, Shu Pinghui appeared.She gave a coquettish cry, followed the mysterious footwork, her hands formed a seal on her chest, and the golden bells on her wrists collided.

Jingle Bell……

Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly felt a tingling pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if countless sharp needles pierced into the brain, muscles and bones, and every inch of skin.

"Well!"

The monk groaned, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his hands and feet were trembling, and he almost let go of the child.

Immediately afterwards, he smelled another strange fragrance.

In mid-air, blossoming flowers appeared out of thin air, whirled and fluttered down, submerged into the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The spiritual power rushing through the meridians of cultivator Nascent Soul instantly became stagnant, like a viscous turbid substance, which immediately slowed down his speed a lot.

Lan Chucui lowered her eyes with a smile, and played with a small flower of seven colors in her hand. She sniffed the fragrance of the flower, and said softly, "Junior Brother Yin, I'm sorry."

Consciousness, physical body and spiritual power are being targeted at the same time, and the strength that Nascent Soul cultivators can display is less than [-]%. He will break through the three layers of blockade.

Suddenly, a jet of black light rushed out from behind the demon bird.

This black light used the power of monster birds and the sun to hide itself before, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator failed to discover it until now.

The black light is like electric lasing, and it comes faster than monster birds, and it almost bullies the monks in an instant.

Normally, it would be easy to block the black light or even inflict heavy damage on the opponent, but at this moment, the Nascent Soul cultivator could only barely use the defensive formula.

When the formula was cast, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he actually lifted the young boy, and used that small body to stand in front of him.

In the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the other party is very likely to take the child's life into consideration, so he forcibly stops.

But what he didn't expect was that the opponent's speed increased instead of decreasing, and that menacing posture was completely disregarding the safety of the young child.

The dancing black flames were reflected in the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, from which came a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

He couldn't help but put all his attention on the black flame, desperately squeezing the stagnant spiritual power into the technique.

The next moment, Black Flame collided with the magic formula he cast, but it was extinguished in an instant.

"Ok?"

The monk was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt a bone-chilling cold air spreading from his fingertips, and he immediately lost consciousness in his hand.

He looked down, and the light black ice crystals wrapped his entire arm, and the young child he held in his hand had disappeared.

The monk finally realized that he had been tricked, he was furious, and finally broke through the triple blockade, then looked at the fleeing black light, and was about to start to chase after it, but the monster bird had already flown into the sky.

The monster bird let out another high-pitched cry, and opened its mouth to spit out a fiery breath at the monk Nascent Soul, and the golden feathers around it turned into thousands of sharp blades, and shot at the monk.

At the same time, the monster bird's three legs loosened their claws, and the sun crashed towards the monk.

Bang bang bang! ! ! ——

The terrifying explosion seemed to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and the flames shot up into the sky, dyeing one part of the sky red.

Shu Pinghui couldn't help but look at Wu Yaochen frequently, and muttered, "Monster."

However, Wu Yaochen did not look relaxed.He stared at the center of the explosion, holding the long sword in his hand again.

Sure enough, before the explosion ended, a figure rushed out of it.

"You bastard! You bastard ahhh!"

Cultivator Yuanying was dressed in tattered Taoist robes, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and his face was extremely hideous.

His eyes were red, and his ferocious gaze passed over Wu Yaochen and the three of them one by one, as if the killing intent could be condensed into substance.

Just as Wu Yaochen and the others were concentrating on their precautions, the Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly turned around and left quickly.

The three of them came back to their senses immediately after being stunned - the monk was going in the direction where the black light escaped!

"Chase!"

Wu Yaochen shouted loudly.

The three followed Nascent Soul monk closely.But there is one person who is faster than the three of them.

The direct disciple finally caught up, overtook the three of them, and chased after the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Cultivator Nascent Soul didn't even look at the people chasing after him, he only saw the black light galloping ahead.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and the Nascent Soul cultivator could already see the young child in the other's arms.

"Give me the child, and I will spare you!"

The voice infused with spiritual power reached the other party's ears, but the other party was completely unmoved.

Not only was he unmoved, but he suddenly accelerated.

Seeing that the distance from the black light was suddenly shortened, the Nascent Soul cultivator was in a panic, and therefore ignored the surrounding situation.

It was too late when he realized something was wrong.

On the route that the black light passed, countless formation runes arranged on the surface of the lake lit up in unison.

One formation sets another formation to form a series of compound formations, trapping the Nascent Soul cultivator in it.

Cultivator Nascent Soul didn't change his face, and snorted coldly: "This kind of rank, no matter how exquisite the formation is, it's useless! Look at me... what?!"

As soon as the big formation was in operation, one by one formations exploded one after another. Under the chain reaction, the power increased repeatedly, successfully blocking the progress of Nascent Soul cultivator.

"I'm not that overwhelmed. I want to use conventional means to trap a Nascent Soul Stage."

Zhao Jinxu curled his lips, rushed to Yin Xueze who had stopped, and took the toddler over.

Yin Xueze said "stay away", and immediately turned around with the Mo Prison gun in his hand, waiting in front of the formation.

Zhao Jinxu looked at Yin Xueze's background worriedly, but soon, his worry disappeared.

The direct disciples of the late Yuan Ying had already caught up.He rushed straight into the big formation that was still exploding, and his attack was [-]% of his combat power.

Without the restraint from the child's safety, this personal disciple can finally attack the opponent with all his strength.

The late Nascent Soul fights the early Nascent Soul, and the ones with the highest cultivation are the elites of Taichu Guan, so the battle came to an end before the three of Wu Yaochen arrived, and there was no suspense about the outcome.

(End of this chapter)