Chapter 2351 Winning Streak

I'm really envious and jealous!

but……

Xu Tianlang's figure had disappeared, and they could only look at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's condition is not good. His white tiger power has begun to be unable to suppress his opponents. After all, his white tiger spirit has become thinner, and he did not get the second mirage bead from Xu Ziyan like Xu Tianlang. But his will of the white tiger is equally astounding. Every time he makes a shot, the image of the white tiger behind him raises his head and roars, uttering the will of the white tiger.

This made those monks who were paying attention feel envious and jealous again. Although Ling Xiao's white tiger spirit is not as good as Xu Sirius' mirage bead, it can also challenge by jumping up the ranks!

Seeing that Ling Xiao is about to lose to the later stage earth lord, if that earth lord kills Ling Xiao in the later stage, will he go out and grab the white tiger spirit?

never mind!

As long as he dares to snatch it, he will not leave Wangxian City alive. With the current strength revealed by Wangxian City, it is simply not something he can resist. And the most important thing is that Wangxian City opened the big formation, and locked everyone in it. Even if he wanted to rely on his speed to snatch the white tiger spirit and escape, there was nowhere to escape.

But the reason they gave up in the end was that they didn't believe that Ling Xiao would be dealt with and killed. They could see clearly that many monks of Taixuzong were idle now. Although they couldn't be seen in the air, they were definitely paying attention to this battle, and they might make a move at any time to surround and kill that earth venerable in the later stage.

Spiritual consciousness looked at Xu Lin who was fighting fiercely in the air. These people began to envy and hate again!

This Taixu sect is full of people who defy the sky!

This, this, this... how come there is another monk with the Qilin bloodline! The image of the unicorn behind it definitely surpasses the power of the white tiger behind Ling Xiao! And judging from the performance of the two, Ling Xiao only refined a ray of white tiger spirit, while Xu Lin possessed the blood of Qilin.

Possessing the power of blood, the power obtained is not the coercion of the will, and the power of the fairy formula that is spawned by the power of the blood, every time the fairy formula is released, not only the power exceeds that of ordinary monks, but also the release of the fairy formula The speed is almost twice as fast as that of ordinary monks.

In this way, his opponent has declined to the extreme, and it was only the mid-term peak of the earth lord. He was only a small rank higher than Xu Lin, but was completely suppressed by Xu Tianlang's unicorn blood, and could only be beaten passively. Xu Lin is different from the previous Xu Qinyang, Xu Xingfan, Xu Tianlang and Ling Xiao. These four people all have attacks on other people's souls and wills,

But Xu Lin is completely overwhelming people with force. After Xu Lin has activated the power of blood, every time he releases the fairy formula, the power is rendered to the extreme.

Xu Ziyan's eyes were fixed, and she found that Xu Lin had comprehended the meaning of power. This is not only seen by Xu Ziyan, but also by those monks who pay attention to Xu Lin, and even more so by the earth venerable who fought against Xu Lin in the later stage. My heart was a little flustered.

Xu Lin just shook and swept forward, pushing forward brutally, blasting the opponent away.

"I surrender!" The earth lord shouted in panic in the later stage.

"boom……"

The flame knife in Xu Lin's hand slashed down from the sky.

"Roar……"

A huge unicorn swooped down, stepping on the flames with all four hooves, and instantly submerged the middle-stage peak of the Earth Venerable...

"hiss……"

The more than one hundred thousand concerned monks collectively gasped, this profound meaning of power is too fierce.

"what……"

Suddenly there was a burst of crying in the sky. Crying so much that everyone was surprised, and one after another divine consciousness swept over quickly. But it turned out that it was the earth venerable mid-term peak who was fighting against young master Duan, who was really sad.

If anyone in this world has the saddest life, it's only casual cultivators!

Loose cultivators do not have the protection of their sect, nor the support of their families, and are the only ones struggling on the road of cultivating immortals. It is a common thing to have no cultivation resources. After finally having some cultivation resources, we have to beware of other casual practitioners coming to rob, not to mention being bullied and exploited by those sect disciples and family disciples.

so……

The days of casual cultivators are really unbearable to look back on, and their rebelliousness is also forced out of this environment. But these casual cultivators survived in this environment, and their personalities underwent abnormal changes. Facing the sect and family, I feel envious and jealous, and my mind becomes extremely dark.

Their survival rule is, since someone can bully me, exploit me, and rob me. Then, I can also bully monks who are weaker than me, exploit monks who are weaker than me, and rob monks who are weaker than me.

And what they did was even more ruthless than those sects or families. All the monks who were targeted by them had only one way to go, and that was death.

They thought that Taixuzong was weak, so they came, so they shouted to wash Wangxian City and Taixuzong with blood. It's just that I didn't expect this kick to hit the iron plate.

If there is something pitiful, there must be something hateful.

but……

When this mid-term peak of Earth Venerable met Young Master Duan, he was in tragedy!

Because young master Duan's sadness evokes those unbearable memories deep in his heart, sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty surged into his heart instantly, and endless sadness filled his heart.

How could he not cry?

A sword light hangs down from the sky, the dark clouds merge, and the heaven and earth mourn together...

The cries of the mid-level monk stopped abruptly, thousands of gray sword lights flashed strangely in the air, his body was chopped into countless pieces, and even his soul was wiped out.

The dark clouds all over the sky gathered towards Young Master Duan, and with a "boom", the dark clouds dispersed, and at the same time Young Master Duan's figure disappeared without a trace.

At this time, it is outside Wangxian City. Countless monks flew over, and these monks rushed to watch the excitement after hearing that the monks who had left the city lord's mansion came to attack Wangxian City. They also wanted to observe Taixuzong's strength through such a battle.

Of course, if Taixuzong was defeated by these monks. They don't mind looting.

but……

When they came outside Wangxian City and saw the scene inside Wangxian City through the formation mask, they all froze in the air.

Didn't it mean that more than a thousand monks attacked Wangxian City? How come there are only sixteen monks left? Where did those monks go?

His eyes moved down, and a look of shock appeared on his face. There are countless dead bodies lying on the ground of Wangxian City, and none of the dead bodies is complete. After seeing all this, what do these monks outside Wangxian City not understand?

Taixuzong's strength will be so strong?

This is the thought of all the monks at this moment. These monks are also monks from the south, and they are monks who are relatively close to the Wuthering Mountain Range, including two big families, the Huyan family and the Li family. At the beginning, they thought about forcing Taixuzong to ask the two of them to form an alliance, so as to take advantage of Taixuzong. But now I can't help but feel a sigh of relief. Became cautious.

These monks outside Wangxian City all focused their attention on the remaining 16 pairs of fierce battles in the city, hoping to find out the reality of Taixuzong. Although they had received the report from the family monks who had arrived before this through the messenger jade slips, after all, they had not seen it with their own eyes, and they still had great doubts in their hearts. But after watching it carefully, he became wary of Taixuzong in his heart.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a huge ghost lamp. It was a black lamp with a gray flame burning. They were just watching from outside Wangxian City, and did not personally experience the horror of the ghost lamp.

However, the mid-term peak Earth Venerable who was facing Huo Wu felt the horror of this ghost fire. It was a kind of flame that pierced his bones. This reverse flame made him very uncomfortable, and not only The body is hurt. It is the feeling that the soul is frozen.

Huo Wu's hand formula danced faster and faster, pulling out afterimages, the ghost lamp kept hovering in the air, and the lights splashed in all directions, like a necklace of glass hanging down from the lamp, entangled towards the peak of the middle-stage earth lord. go.

Huo Wu is only the peak of an Earth Venerable in the early stage. Even if he has the Nether Fire Spiritual Root and is able to step up the challenge, it is only a tie with the mid-term peak of the earth venerable. But now he has begun to completely gain the upper hand, suppressing his opponent to a precarious position.

This is the difference between Zongmen monks and casual cultivators.

It is very difficult for a casual cultivator to own a decent fairy weapon, such as the mid-term peak of the Earth Venerable in front of him. He is a water cultivator, and Huo Wu is a fire cultivator. Originally, water and fire are mutually restraining. His cultivation level is higher than that of Huo Wu, so he should firmly restrain Huo Wu. But in his hand is only a Ninth-Rank Early Stage Immortal Artifact, not even a Ninth-Rank Early Stage Peak. In fact, it is not bad for a casual cultivator to have this kind of immortal weapon.

But his opponent is Huo Wu. The most important thing is that Huo Wu has a suzerain, Xu Ziyan. I don't know how much higher the grade is.

This is the sorrow of Sanxiu, just a piece of innate fairy treasure traps a mid-stage earth venerable peak in countless ghost fires.

All of a sudden, Ying Luo danced in circles all over the sky, forming a gray vortex. Although the Earth Venerable mid-term peak encouraged him to struggle, he couldn't stop the strong suction at all, and eventually his entire body was sucked into the wick.

"what……"

The continuous and extremely mournful howls came from the wick, and the monks inside and outside the city looked at the wick, and saw a distorted figure struggling in the gray flame...

The howling sound disappeared.

The figure inside the gray wick turned into traces of fly ash...

Not only did the monks inside and outside the city gasp, even those monks outside the city who couldn't feel the power of the ghost lamp at this time understood the horror of the ghost lamp. Looking at Huo Wu's figure in the air, he was full of vigilance and vigilance.

The Nether Lamp circled and shrunk, retracting into Huo Wu's body. Huo Wu's eyes looked at the monks outside the Immortal City formation, their eyes were swollen and gleaming with coldness, and two wisps of ghostly fire danced in their eyes.