Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 1270: Take action, Xuan Yinzi?

On Slave Island.

The sky-blue crystal pillars glowed brightly again.

Rays of blue light turned into chains and surrounded Ancestor Ziyun and others.

boom! boom!
A golden flying sword magic weapon glowed brightly and transformed into a golden dragon that exploded, destroying the chains one by one. The purple spiritual cloud also began to explode, swallowing up the approaching blue chains.

Just when Ancestor Ziyun and others joined forces to resist the final attack of the incomplete formation.

The president of the Sanhe Association personally led the other two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators to encircle the four people including Ziyun Patriarch.

"You dare to attack our Sanhe Society and seek your own death!"

The two Yuanying Zhenjun of the Sanhe Association who had originally stayed behind on the Slave Island no longer showed any sign of panic, but instead laughed wildly.

Among the four people from Qunfeng Island, only two are Nascent Soul cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Even if they joined together with such strength, they would not be a match for the president, not to mention that there were four of them assisting them.

This trip must make them all perish here.

the other side.

Looking at the president of the Sanhe Association who was surrounding them from behind, the four people including the Ziyun Patriarch could not help but look despairing.

Unexpectedly, their sneak attack had already been predicted by the Mikawa Group.

Originally they wanted to teach the Sanhe Society a lesson, but they didn't expect that the final result would be that the four of them would fall into the tiger's mouth.

With the strength of the four of them, it was impossible to stop the attack of the president of the Sanhe Association.

Not only is the opponent at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he has also killed cultivators of the same level head-on with his tyrannical combat power. His true strength is truly terrifying.

"My two Taoist friends, we have no choice now but to fight for our lives!"

Ancestor Ziyun had a look of madness on his face.

"We have been seeking the truth for nearly a thousand years to get to where we are today. It's wishful thinking if you want us to stay here!"

The middle-aged man with a golden complexion suddenly shouted angrily.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Three consecutive golden lights flew out again, combining with the golden flying sword magic weapon that appeared before, to form a sword formation directly in the air.

Dazzling golden light continued to burst out, and sword energy that could tear apart the sky and earth condensed into shape.

"The mantis blocks the car!"

The middle-aged man with black lines on his face sneered.

I saw him stretch out his hand and raise it,

A long black rainbow rushed out in an instant.

The black rainbow grew larger in the wind and instantly turned into a black spear magic weapon several meters in size.

A huge pressure erupted.

Whoosh!
The black spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, stabbing at the golden sword formation recklessly. Boom! Boom! Thousands of sword energies were instantly defeated. Four golden flying swords slashed down at the same time, but they still couldn't do anything to the black spear.

The next moment, the black spear magic weapon swung quickly, directly knocking away the two golden flying sword magic weapons. Then it rushed towards one of the golden flying swords again. Bang! The golden flying sword instantly broke into pieces.

In the face of absolute strength.

The middle-aged man surnamed Jin had almost no ability to fight back.

At this moment, the black spear seemed to have entered an empty space, and with one strike, it quickly defeated the offensive of the four people including the Purple Cloud Ancestor.

This scene undoubtedly made Ancestor Ziyun and his companions even more desperate.

"Today is the day you die!"

The middle-aged man with black lines on his face sneered and pinched the magic spell in his hand again.

hum!hum!
The black spear magic weapon is covered with ribs, and its aura is even more terrifying.

at the same time.

A black beast tooth-shaped sharp spike suddenly shot up into the sky and turned into a series of afterimages rushing towards Ancestor Ziyun and his companions.

Roar!
A special beast roar came from inside the black sharp thorn.

The sound was not loud, but it began to cause the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble.

The four Purple Cloud ancestors who were planning to join forces to fight the enemy suddenly all showed expressions of pain on their faces, as if they could not withstand the spiritual attack brought by the beast's roar.

boom! boom!
The magic weapons brought out by the four people were broken in an instant.

The black-patterned spear carried a murderous aura as it pierced towards the four people including Ancestor Ziyun.

At this moment, the four people including Ziyun Patriarch could not help but have despair in their eyes.

The spiritual attack caused by the beast's roar has not stopped yet.

"Is it really going to fall?"

The terrifying aura emanating from the black-patterned spear magic weapon that could destroy everything made Patriarch Ziyun tremble, and the aura of death seemed to have arrived.

At this critical moment.

The originally fierce battlefield suddenly changed color.

Endless blue light continued to gather and cover the entire battlefield.

The whistling roar suddenly dissipated.

The entire battlefield seemed to be still, with only endless dark blue remaining.

"This is?"

Patriarch Ziyun looked around with horror.

He only felt that the surrounding world was solidified in an instant under the erosion of the blue light, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

The purple spiritual cloud blocking his way was also covered by the blue light, and it seemed to have lost contact with him.

"What's going on? What exactly happened?"

Just when the four people including Ziyun Ancestor were confused.

A roar suddenly rang out.

"Who's here?"

However, the president of the Sanhe Association, who had looked confident just now, now looked flustered.

He didn't even have time to think about what happened, and quickly recalled the black spear magic weapon in the distance. Whoosh! Whoosh! The black spear magic weapon seemed to have turned into a black dragon, constantly stirring up the surrounding world.

But the endless blue light became thicker and thicker, filling the entire world.

The black spear magic weapon was surrounded by endless blue light, making it difficult to move forward or backward.

On the other side, the four Yuanying cultivators of the Sanhe Association were also surrounded and imprisoned by layers of blue light.

this moment.

Both the five people from the Sanhe Society and the four people from the Purple Cloud Ancestor were looking towards the island below at the same time.

On that spiritual island that no one has ever paid attention to.

A young figure in a green robe slowly rose up.

The surging, pure and magnificent magical power surged around it, turning into a blue abyss that was daunting.

Under the reflection of the dark blue abyss, the figure stepped out into the air.

"how is this possible?"

Looking at that familiar face.

On the other side, the skinny old man standing in the air had his eyes wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

Isn’t that person the late Jindan fighting slave that he just traded for?

"Hiding his cultivation!! He is not in the late Jindan stage, but a terrifying strong man at the peak of the middle Yuanying stage!"

The skinny old man was trembling inside.

Who could have thought that such a powerful person would actually transform into a Jindan cultivator and ride a spirit boat into the inner star sea.

More importantly, he could feel it clearly.

Although the other party, like the president, is at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, his strength is obviously more terrifying.

The endless blue light that covered the entire battlefield was a terrifying force far beyond his imagination.

"It's over!"

The skinny old man was trembling.

He seemed to have brought an unimaginable enemy to the Sanhe Society, and he was the one who brought the enemy back to Nu Island with his own hands.

"Who are you?"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was the president of the Mikawa Association was still in shock and confusion.

How could such a powerful person at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul be on the slave island of the Sanhe Association?

Facing the angry shout from the president of the Mikawa Association.

The young monk in green robe remained calm and just waved his hand gently.

hum!hum!hum!
The originally peaceful dark blue world suddenly became agitated.

Rays of blue light emerged and then fell towards the five people from the Sanhe Society like sharp blades.

boom! boom!
Heavy rumbling sounds continued to sound. "No! President, save me!"

The skinny old man's eyes were full of fear and regret.

I didn't expect that the fighting slave I brought back would turn out to be such a terrifying creature.

The dark blue light instantly sealed the magic weapons around him, and more dark blue light turned into sharp blades and came towards him.

what! !

A scream was heard.

The skinny old man's body was penetrated by faint blue light, and then turned into a ball of blood mist rising up.

at the same time.

The other three Sanhe Society monks who were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul were also in danger.

More blue light was falling towards them.

the other side.

In the dark blue world.

The middle-aged man with black lines roared and quickly made some spells in his hands.

The black-patterned spear magic weapon surrounded by dark blue light once again burst out with great power. Countless black patterns condensed in an instant and turned into black pupil marks. Whoosh! Whoosh! Thousands of black long rainbows burst out from it, piercing through the surrounding water and flowing power.

After getting away,

The magic weapon, the black-patterned spear, did not actively launch an attack. Instead, it flew backwards quickly and guarded the middle-aged man with black patterns.

"Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist?"

"Behind our Sanhe Club is Huayuan Building."

Looking at the young figure in green robe in the distance, the middle-aged man with black lines showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although they both had reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, the young green figure was like an abyss that he could not look directly at, and it automatically gave him a sense of powerlessness.

But before he could finish his words.

A blue circle rose into the sky again.

A vast and mysterious aura suddenly permeated the air.

"Invincible!"

The middle-aged man with black lines had a changed expression. Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and a black tortoise shell defense magic weapon instantly rushed out. The black tortoise shell magic weapon, which was over a hundred feet long, rushed towards the blue round wheel.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, magic power surged around him and instantly merged with the black-patterned spear magic weapon.

boom! boom!
The long black rainbow tore through the obstruction of Shuibo Liuhua's power and fled away at a rapid speed.

At this moment, he even gave up another magic weapon for soul attack.

"run?"

There was a hint of indifference in Li Qing's eyes.

hum!hum!
The dark blue light in the sky began to gather madly towards the middle-aged man with black lines, forming a real dark blue lake that surrounded the long black rainbow.

"No!"

The middle-aged man with black lines roared, his eyes full of fear.

The opponent simply made a move and forced him into this situation, which was completely overwhelming his strength.

boom!
The black tortoise shell magic weapon he had used was instantly pierced by a blue round wheel. The blue round wheel, emitting a mysterious pressure, continued to approach him.

Faced with such a scene.

There was a hint of madness in the eyes of the middle-aged man with black lines.

A bloody short blade appeared above his head.

A bloody murderous aura filled the air, and bloody lines flowed down from the inside of the bloody short blade, surrounding the middle-aged man with black lines.

"cut!"

Accompanied by a crazy roar.

The blood-red short blade suddenly turned into a size of several feet, bursting out with a bloodthirsty and murderous aura, and slashed fiercely towards the surrounding dark blue lake. The huge blood-red blade seemed to split the surrounding dark blue lake into two.

Fourth-level talismans rushed out at the same time, transforming into a massive offensive force. The dark blue lake began to shake instantly.

"He really has some tricks up his sleeve!"

Looking at the still struggling president of the Sanhe Association, Li Qing nodded quietly.

The opponent is only at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, but he can unleash such an offensive force. His strength is considered to be very powerful among the cultivators of the same level.

If it were an ordinary cultivator at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, it would be impossible for him to escape from the obstruction of Shui Po Liu Hua.

Of course, the other party's resistance is nothing more than a dying struggle.

"No!"

On the other side, I looked at the dark blue lake that was quickly closing in.

The middle-aged man with black lines, who looked shriveled, let out a desperate roar.

He didn't understand why the other party's strength was so terrifying when they had the same cultivation level.

What puzzled him even more was why the other party appeared in the slave island so quietly.

Whoosh!
But at this moment, the blue wheel that announced his fate had already fallen! Boom! Blood mist rose.

The president of the Sanhe Association, who had a fierce reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, died.

He didn't even know until his death that the strong man who caused his death was brought here by the Sanhe Society himself.

And at the same time.

One after another, figures seemed to have gone crazy and were desperately trying to escape from the island.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Sharp blades began to rain down from the dark blue sky that enveloped the Spirit Island.

The blue rays of light pierced through the Jindan monks of the Sanhe Society who were trying to escape.

The world was filled with screams.

"Falled?"

"The terrifyingly powerful Sanhe Association president just fell like this?"

The four people including Ancestor Ziyun stood there at a loss, their eyes filled with horror.

The entire battle broke out and ended in just a moment.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators of the Sanhe Association, along with the president who was at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, were reduced to ashes in front of them, without any power to resist.

The terrifyingly powerful young cultivator in green robe displayed methods that were almost as powerful as those of a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

"How many fellow Taoists know this powerful person?"

The middle-aged man named Jin looked at everyone.

“Never seen this one before!”

Ancestor Ziyun shook his head in confusion.

At this moment, the four of them were also confused, not knowing why this strong man suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Go and meet this powerful man!"

Ancestor Ziyun was the first to react, and he led the other three people directly down.

"I have seen the true king!"

The four Purple Cloud ancestors saluted respectfully at the same time.

"Fellow Taoists!"

Li Qing smiled and waved gently.

The originally dark blue world instantly dispersed.

Rays of blue light fell down, carrying the spoils and souls of the five Nascent Soul cultivators.

See those clusters of black mist.

Ancestor Ziyun and the other three felt a tightness in their hearts.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that this person is not taking action against the Mikawa Society simply for the sake of upholding justice.

Moreover, behind the Sanhe Society is a top-notch Nascent Soul force. If this person doesn't want the news to leak out, they might kill people to silence them.

Just when the four of them were having complicated thoughts.

A light laugh was heard.

"Don't you know me, Daoist Fellow Ziyun?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Ziyun raised his head again with a confused look on his face and looked at the smiling figure of the young man in green robe in front of him.

"Who is the real one?"

The next moment, Patriarch Ziyun’s eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.

"Xuan Yinzi?"

(End of this chapter)