The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2070 Two-in Magic Xiao

However, after all, the man with hair is a combined monk who has been famous for many years. At the moment of his life, he immediately found his own strangeness. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, with the help of severe pain, the mind finally returned to normal, but the eyes of the woman in white were full of horror like a poisonous scorpion.

"The power of Mahayana, you are the holy ancestor of the demon clan"

Although the man with hair lost his mana, his mind is still as strong as before, but when he looks at the woman in white, he will be affected by the other party.

This is by no means something that can be done by the existence of the combined realm. Naturally, he suddenly thought of the existence he didn't want to meet in the demon world.

"The Holy Ancestor, let's do it. I have something to ask you. If you cooperate honestly, I will let you die without pain, and there is a possibility of reincarnation. If you don't want to, I have to use some special methods to make your soul disappear completely. The woman in white is naturally the ancestor of Baohua, who has been following Han Li and others. At this moment, the man asked faintly.

"Since it fell into the hands of his predecessors, Lin had nothing to insist on. Senior, just ask." The monk Lin's face was uncertain for a long time before he finally said with a wry smile.

"You are very knowledgeable. Now let go of your motogami." The ancestor of Baohua smiled, and the smile at that moment made a hundred flowers pale, but he immediately raised a jade-fingered man in the flower tree and left little by little.

"Puff"

A group of pink light ejected out, and under a flash, it turned into a bright flower and sank into the forehead of the man with hair.

The man's face changed greatly. After a little hesitation, he still gave up resistance with a long sigh and let go of the yuan god.

At this moment, he can only bet on the identity of the ancestor of the demon clan, and will not lose his words with him, leaving him a glimmer of vitality of reincarnation.

The next moment, the man's eyes stagnated, and his eyes became dim, and several pink strange magic lines appeared on his forehead, and the strange aura flashed faintly.

The ugly man beside him looked at the man in his hair at this moment, but there was a sneer on his face.

After a cup of tea, the woman in white raised her eyebrows and didn't have any fireworks in one hand.

The pink flower tree that originally bound the man's hair suddenly rose, and it turned into a pink flame in a series of soft noises, turning his body into ashes in an instant.

Only a little white light was safe and sound in the flames, and finally the sky went to the sky with a wail, dissipating at a height of more than a hundred feet.

The ancestor of Baohua turned a blind eye to all this, just stretched his palm forward and grabbed the void.

A "shh"

A pink flower floated out of the flame, flew straight to the woman in white, and finally slowly fell into the palm of her hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

Several of the same pink magic patterns appeared on the face of the woman in white, and the crystal light of her eyes flowed down for a while, so she closed her eyes.

In the flashing magic pattern, there was no expression on the woman's face, as if it had turned into an ice sculpture.

The black armored man walked to the woman in a few steps and stood aside honestly.

After half an hour, the woman's eyelids moved and opened her beautiful eyes again, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Lord Baohua, you can get useful news." Seeing this, the black armored man asked.

"They got some of their plans to enter the Holy World, although it's not too much. It turned out to be for the two things of washing the Lingchi and Jinglinglian, which is really an unexpected thing," the ancestor of Baohua said thoughtfully.

"Wash the pond, clean the lotus? What is that that makes them willing to take such a big risk? The black armored man became puzzled.

"For those who can do these two things, there are no more than ten people in the whole holy world. Even some ancestors don't know anything about it. No, it's not surprising." The woman replied calmly.

"What's so magical about these two things that can make this group of spiritual monks like this, it should not be small." The black armored man turned his eyes a few times and asked strangely.

"You don't have to care too much about this. Although these two are mysterious to the people of the spiritual world, they are harmful and useless to our saints. It seemed that he saw through what the man was thinking, and the ancestor of Baohua replied faintly.

"Since it is useless to our holy clan, the villain is not interested in it." The big man grinned and touched the back of his head.

At this time, the ancestor of Baohua no longer interfaced this matter, but said lightly with a flash of eyes:

"Since the purpose of their trip, I probably know where they plan to go. Below, we don't need to follow into the Mirage Desert. Then we can wait directly where they want to go. When I came back to the Holy World this time, I was going to finish it, so I went to meet a few old people. Now? It seems that it can be made a little earlier. The ancestor of Baohua looked at the sky and said with a strange color in his eyes

"No matter where Lord Baohua is going, his subordinates must accompany him desperately." The black armored man said loudly without thinking about it.

The ancestor of Baohua showed a trace of satisfaction, but suddenly remembered the order:

"Another little girl of the human race is still useful to me. Later, you can take her on the road with me. Don't hurt her life first

"Obey" The big man was a little surprised, but he bowed and hurriedly answered.

The woman in white nodded, then turned her head to look at the Fantasy Night City, and then a strange smile appeared on her face, and then a sleeve waved in front of her.

Suddenly, the pink petals flew out and turned around, turning into a wind column rising to the sky, and the sound of wind and thunder faintly came from it.

The black armored man witnessed this scene, grabbed the void in a nearby pit without hesitation, and then suddenly stamped the ground with his feet. He shook his body and followed into the wind column like a crossbow.

After a muffled sound in the pit, a petite body flew out and disappeared into the wind column in a flash.

It was Zhu Guoer with a frightened face.

The wind column roared and burst out. In the scattered pink light, there is no trace of three people.

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In the evening two days later, on an inconspicuous mound on the edge of the Huanxiao Desert, two eight-legged magic lizards were kneeling peacefully in the sand.

On the back of Warcraft, there are two figures sitting firmly on it.

One of them is dressed in a cyan robe, and the other is an old man in a Confucian costume, who is actually the old Confucian 'Holy Spirit' of Han Li and the spirit clan.

Both of them sat calmly on the eight-legged dragonfly without talking, as if they were waiting.

Both of them were arranged to be stationed here by the ancestors of the Long family in advance to take over other actions.

And these two magic lizards are naturally the two heads that Han Li got from the Bai family.

I don't know how long it took, the sky flashed in the direction of the Magic Night City, and several faint flashes of light flashed out, and went straight to Han Li and the two of them.

Han Li and Lao Ru couldn't help but look slightly moved.

After a few flashes, the escape light fell down, and the figures of the feather girl, the saint of Qianqiu and others also suddenly appeared on the earthen bag.

Han Li's eyes swept over several people, and then said with a smile:

"Sernessy Taoist friends, it seems that the action should be smooth."

"Brother Han can see it. The Zhao family doesn't have those two demons, so how can the ban stop us from teaming up? There are a total of eight magic lizards on this trip. In addition to one person, you can also spare an eight-legged magic lizard," said the girl in feather clothes with a smile.

Looking at her appearance, it was obvious that the previous action was very easy.

"That's good. Now we just need to wait for Brother Long and Bai Qi's Taoist friends. With the combination of the two of them in the later stage, it should not be too difficult to get rid of the two demons!" Han Li nodded and said with a smile on the corners of his mouth, but he subconsciously looked at the spiritual young man named Zhishui, and frowned secretly in his heart.

It seems that the coldness of the Holy Spirit is stronger than before.

The young man of the Ling clan was expressionless, with a trace of cold air all over his body, and he turned a blind eye to Han Li's eyes, very dull and dull.

"Haha, Brother Han doesn't have to worry about Long and Bai Daoyou getting rid of the two Zhao family demons for a long time."

In the sky, suddenly came the voice of the ancestor of the Long family laughing.

Then the space fluctuated together, and the smiling ancestor of the Long family and a white light and shadow flashed out at the same time.

"It turns out that Long Taoist friends have also arrived. I don't know where the two Zhao family demons are now? Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked with his eyes slightly bright.

"Han Daoyou can rest assured that they have been introduced into the pre-set array by us. Without a day and a night, it is impossible to get out of trouble." The "white Qi" in the white light replied directly indifferently.

"Great. Now that everyone is here, take out all the eight-legged magic lizards and set off immediately," the saint of Qianqiu said happily.

"Thousands of years of words, the meaning of the concubine" The feathered girl of the Ye family also agreed.

Naturally, others had no objection to this. Immediately, the feather girl and the Qianqiu saint raised their hands and immediately released a magic lizard.

The ancestors of the Long family and others turned over and rode on the Warcraft one after another. The group immediately flew to the roaring desert, and after a while, they completely disappeared into the gray wind and sand.

A day later, at the end of the sky, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky, and two black lights flashed and faint blood fell from the sky. After a flash, on the dirt bag that Han Li and others were waiting for, there were two more thin old men in brocade robes, both of whom were full of anger and exuding a strong black evil spirit.

"It seems that their breath has stayed here for a while, and they should have entered the magic desert." An old man looked around, then looked up at the gray sand not far away, and said with an ugly face.

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