Just as Luo Wei was sighing, the young man next to him suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Uncle Luo, what should we do with the soul-eating insects in our bodies?"
The other person also looked panicked when he heard this.
They failed to do a good job, and almost all of them died. When Lu Wansong comes back, he may not know how to punish them.
Luo Wei started to speak but stopped.
He originally wanted to say that Lin Shen would probably have to fight with Lu Wansong when he left. As long as Lu Wansong died, the spirit-eating insects would naturally die out.
But then I thought about why Lu Wansong was so good at cultivating him. With Lin Shen, a newly promoted monk, and another injured female cultivator, it was not certain whether he could defeat Lu Wansong.
Thinking of this, Luo Wei suddenly felt worried.
at the same time.
Several miles away, Lin Shen flew through the air, his spiritual consciousness centered on himself and quickly spreading in all directions.
According to Luo Wei's description, the soul-eating insects planted in their bodies would wake up as long as they were more than twenty miles away from Lu Wansong.
If this is true, then where Lu Wansong is at this time should be between fifteen and twenty miles away from the cave.
As expected.
After a moment, Lin Shen's spiritual perception suddenly broke into two groups of extremely strong energy.
Compared to the living energy machines around them, which are as small as gravel, the two groups of air machines are as conspicuous as the sun.
Moreover, the two qi machines are touching each other from time to time, and they seem to be fighting each other.
If nothing else, it should be Miao You and Lu Wansong!
Upon seeing this, Lin Shen accelerated sharply and flew towards the perceived location like a meteor.
Shit!
After being polished many times by the dark red mist, the white silk in Miao You's hand finally couldn't hold on anymore and burst into fragments all over the sky!
A roll of dark red mist followed closely, not even letting go of the fragments, swallowing them up in an instant!
Miao You's expression changed slightly when he saw this.
Lu Wansong laughed loudly and said: "Your Kanyu Jiuling is a good treasure, but now that Jiuling is completely destroyed, there is no way it can be restored without a few months of cultivation time. Let me see what else you can use to resist now."
My iron death spirit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wansong opened his mouth and spit out another ball of iron death spirit energy, and rolled towards Miao You with the sonorous golden iron song.
Miao You's expression became more and more serious.
Her original cultivation level was not as good as Lu Wansong's, and her injuries had not fully recovered. The little spiritual energy she had finally recovered these days had been consumed in the fierce battle just now. It was all thanks to Kan Yu Jiuling that she could barely compete with Lu Wansong.
deal with.
However, Tie Sheng's spiritual energy has the ability to wear away magic weapons. In the battle more than ten days ago, Kanyu Jiuling was forcibly worn away by Tie Sheng's spiritual energy. The remaining four Lings have now followed in the same footsteps.
Without Kanyu Jiuling, her already precarious situation has become even more dangerous!
"I didn't expect that I couldn't escape this disaster!"
Miao You's heart is full of bitterness
The reason why Lu Wansong was lured away was because he did not want Lin Shen to die and thereby implicate him.
As a result, I still have to risk my life now.
"That's all, at worst, I will die here in battle. It's a pity that I can't get my revenge!"
Taking a deep breath, Miao You's eyes became firm again and she rushed toward Lu Wansong expressionlessly.
Even if I can't kill Lu Wansong today, I still have to bite off a piece of his flesh.
As if aware of Miao You's thoughts, Lu Wansong sneered again and again.
"If you want to fight me, it depends on whether you have the strength!"
Both have third-grade spiritual veins, and he is two levels higher than Miao You, so it is easy to defeat the latter.
Not to mention that Miao You is still injured, has lost her magic weapon, and her strength has dropped to its lowest point.
If he hadn't wanted to capture Miao You alive, the outcome of this battle should have been decided long ago!
"Be good and let go. If you go back with me, you will suffer less!" Lu Wansong snorted coldly.
Miao You remained unmoved at all, just gritting his teeth to resist the iron death spirit energy while approaching Lu Wansong.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wansong finally lost his patience, opened his mouth and spit out eighteen mouthfuls of iron death spiritual energy, intertwined and quickly condensed into a giant axe, about ten feet long.
As soon as the giant ax came out, a sharp aura of gold and iron instantly enveloped the surrounding area.
The place where Lu Wansong stood was covered with a layer of rust-like color in an instant, and the vegetation around him withered.
This move is called Tyrannical Axe, and it is a method that is used in conjunction with the Iron Death Spiritual Energy. It requires eighteen spiritual veins to practice.
It also requires eighteen mouthfuls of iron death spiritual energy to be used.
Lu Wansong has been practicing so far, and he has killed countless monks with this Tyrant Meteor Axe, including both cultivators and demon cultivators.
Ordinary fourth- and fifth-grade spiritual monks, even if they were at the same level as him, would not dare to take this attack head-on.
rumble!
Amidst the thunderous whistling sound, the dark red giant ax crashed down with a domineering momentum that could destroy all things!
Miao You was well aware of the power of the Tyrannical Axe, so his expression changed when he saw it, and he hurriedly mobilized the remaining spiritual energy in his body. In an instant, the strong wind around him turned into a roaring wind and headed towards the dark red giant axe.
The two collided fiercely in the air, making a muffled sound!
After a moment of stalemate, the dark red giant ax tore through the wind as if it were the beginning of the world, and then hit Miao You hard!
The latter only had time to groan before being knocked down from the air.
She finally managed to stabilize her body and avoid falling to the ground in a panic. But as soon as she stood upright, Miao You felt blood surge in her chest, and a fishy-sweet feeling rushed up her throat.
She immediately knew that the injury she had managed to suppress had recurred again.
He received a blow from the Tyrant Axe, and his injuries are probably more serious now than before he took Xiheyu.
Looking at Lu Wansong slowly falling from the sky, a look of misery flashed across Miao You's face.
It seems that there is really no way to escape death today!
Miao You suddenly thought of Lin Shen.
I don’t know if he has successfully been promoted to a monk?
Or maybe the practitioners who were left there broke through the Jiuxuan Jindu Formation and interrupted the promotion process?
Miao You couldn't help but laugh at this thought.
Now that I have too much time to take care of myself, I still have the time to care about others?
Since she has not lost her life at this moment, it means that Lin Shen's life is not in danger.
If you have time to care about others, you might as well think about how to bite Lu Wansong back before you die.
"Don't waste your time!"
Lu Wansong saw the change in Miao You's demeanor, and a look of ridicule appeared on his face.
"You are no match for me at all. If you are sensible, you should go back with me honestly. Maybe my lord will be tolerant and spare your life!"
Miao You's complexion suddenly changed and she took a deep breath.
"How can the following sinners have the dignity to say such things?"
Lu Wansong was not angry when he heard this and smiled.
"Since ancient times, the king has been victorious and the enemy has been defeated. I don't even understand this principle. No wonder you are in this situation today!"
Miao You's face was downcast, she bit her lip and said nothing, but stared at Lu Wansong fiercely.
Seeing Miao You's appearance, Lu Wansong lost interest in playing cat and mouse, and prepared to take Miao You down so that he could return to work.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.
In his spiritual perception, a group of extremely thick Qi a few miles away was rapidly approaching here.
"Are there other monks on Xuandu Mountain?"
Lu Wansong felt a sense of surprise and uncertainty in his heart.
At the same time, Miao You also noticed the aura of the monk who was approaching very quickly, and couldn't help but look stunned.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.
Could it be Lin Shen?
Has he successfully been promoted to a monk?
Under normal circumstances, monks would not come to attend the Xuandu Conference at all.
Because Miao You was in a special situation, in order to find a hidden place to recover from his injuries, he took a Xuandu Order and sneaked into Xuandu Mountain.
Lu Wansong also entered Xuandu Mountain to pursue her.
So it stands to reason that she and Lu Wansong should be the only monks in Xuandu Mountain.
But at this moment, a third monk appeared, and it was no wonder that Miao You immediately thought of Lin Shen.
The facts proved that her guess was not wrong. Within a moment, the owner of the aura broke into the sight of the two people present.
When he saw the figure of the visitor clearly, Miao You was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"Lin Shen!"
Lu Wansong looked at the visitor with a solemn expression.
Judging from Miao You's appearance, this monk who suddenly appeared is obviously an enemy rather than a friend!
With his mind racing, Lu Wansong made a quick decision and rushed towards Miao You decisively, hoping to capture Miao You before anyone arrived, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
Miao You noticed Lu Wansong's movements for the first time, and her expression changed slightly, but she had no energy left to resist and could only watch as Lu Wansong rushed toward her.
At the critical moment, an invisible force came out of thin air and enveloped Lu Wansong's body, threatening to imprison him in place!
"Stabilizing spell?"
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Lu Wansong's eyes.
Trying to restrict his actions with such low-level magic would be too much to look down on!
Lu Wansong exerted his strength violently, trying to break free from the restraints of the immobilizing spell.
The body strength of demon cultivators is inherently stronger than that of human cultivators. A few demon cultivators who practice special techniques can even withstand mysterious weapons with their bodies alone.
Although Lu Wansong is not yet at that level, he has no problem resisting magical weapons with his physical body.
He felt that low-level spells such as the Immobilization Curse could be broken with just his physical body.
But the reality was far beyond his expectation.
This effort failed to break the restraints of the Immobilization Curse!
Lu Wansong was immediately shocked.
After this delay, when he came to his senses and mobilized his spiritual energy to break the restraints of the immobilizing spell, the monk had already arrived at Miao You's side.
"It seems I came at the right time."
Lin Shen glanced at Miao You with a smile.
Hearing the slight teasing in this sentence, Miao You couldn't help but glare at him with annoyance, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
On the other side, Lu Wansong frowned and stared at Lin Shen with doubts in his eyes.
You must know that even a monk who is also at the third level of Yunling, it is impossible to restrain him with a low-level spell like the Immobilization Curse like just now, so that he has to use spiritual energy to break it.
Could it be that this young man, who looks to be in his early twenties at most, is actually a monk at the fourth or fifth level of Yunling?
With this thought, Lu Wansong's heart suddenly pounded.
Where did Miao You get to know such a powerful Xiu?
His eyes changed for a moment, and Lu Wansong suddenly sneered coldly and said: "Miao You, as a demon clan, you actually got mixed up with the human clan!"
Miao You glanced at Lu Wansong expressionlessly and said nothing.
Not only did she interfere, but she also signed a soul contract with Lin Shen. The relationship between them was not too deep, it was the kind of life and death relationship.
Thinking of this, Miao You couldn't help but sigh and cast a resentful look at Lin Shen.
Lin Shen looked at Lu Wansong as if he hadn't seen anything. He smiled lightly and said, "Aliens are not necessarily worse than the same race. We are both monsters. You are chasing Miao You, but I, a foreigner, am trying to save her. Which one is good and which one is bad?"
Is it clear at a glance?"
Lu Wansong's expression darkened when he heard this, and he snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
Lin Shen didn't care and said with a smile: "After all, I still have to see my subordinates for real. It just so happens that I have just been promoted to a monk and I want to find an opponent to try my hand at. I might as well do it with you!"
As soon as these words came out, Miao You and Lu Wansong were both stunned.
The former reacted suddenly.
That's right, Lin Shen had just become a monk not long ago, and even his spiritual energy had not yet had time to be completely transformed into the five elements of spiritual energy. His strength was inferior to that of ordinary monks, so how could he be the opponent of Lu Wansong, a third-level spiritual-containing monk!
But now that she was seriously injured and lost her fighting ability, it would be nice if she didn't become a burden. She couldn't help Lin Shen at all!
The current dangerous situation has not been resolved at all!
Thinking of this, Miao You's heart suddenly sank.
Lu Wansong was also stunned by Lin Shen's words. After reacting, he looked at Miao You as soon as possible. Seeing her face change slightly, he suddenly understood and felt ecstatic.
"I thought you were very powerful, but I didn't expect you to be a junior who has just become a monk!"
Lu Wansong sneered again and again, and the fear in his heart was swept away.
A mere monk who had just been promoted was nothing to be afraid of.
It's no wonder that he was so afraid before. Now that he thinks about it, what he just said was probably not a restraining spell, but more likely some kind of magic weapon or talisman.
Otherwise, how can a new monk who has not even mastered the Five Elements Spiritual Energy be restrained by the Immobilization Curse?
After thinking about this clearly, Lu Wansong looked at Lin Shen with an even colder gaze.
He, a dignified third-level Yunling cultivator, was almost teased by a junior, which was a great shame and humiliation!
"Wait until I kill you, and then take out your Yuanling and ingest it into the Soul Forbidden Bead. The Yuanling of a human monk can be considered a treasure of great value!"
Monk Yuanling, especially human Yuanling, is highly sought after by countless demon clans, evil monks and disciples of evil sects.
It's just that it's difficult to kill a human cultivator, and it's even more difficult to extract the Yuanling.
The chance to meet a new monk like this is extremely rare.
If he could get his soul, he wouldn't be able to use it, but if he could exchange it with other monks, he might be able to get a mysterious weapon!
Lu Wansong's thoughts flashed through his mind, and his heart felt slightly hot, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.
He snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a piercing streak of cold light suddenly flew out and stabbed Lin Shen.
A sharp and short sword cry suddenly erupted.
Lin Shen took a closer look and found that the cold light was actually a flying sword with a cold light.
Different from ordinary talisman swords, this flying sword is only two fingers wide and about a foot long. It is full of unrivaled and sharp sword intent!
Even from a distance, you can feel the coldness coming towards you!
The flying sword was incredibly fast and flew in front of him in an instant.
Lin Shen's expression did not change, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of spiritual energy, facing the flying sword.
Lu Wansong could clearly see that that spiritual energy had no trace of the Five Elements, and was indeed unconverted spiritual energy without attributes.
He was still a little unsure at first, but when he saw this, he suddenly became convinced, with a smile on his face that showed he was sure of victory.
There is a huge difference between non-attribute spiritual energy and five-element spiritual energy.
The power of the non-attribute spiritual energy before transformation is at most half of the five elements spiritual energy.
Of course, the non-attributed spiritual energy condensed by monks with high-quality spiritual veins may be stronger.
For example, the attributeless spiritual energy condensed from a first-grade spiritual vein is not even inferior to the five-element spiritual energy from a fifth-grade spiritual vein.
But let’s not talk about whether the junior in front of him has a first-grade spiritual vein. Even if he does, he does not have a fifth-grade spiritual vein, but a third-grade spiritual vein!
Not to mention he is a third-level Yunling monk!
Even the non-attributed spiritual energy of a first-grade spiritual vein cannot possibly defeat his iron death spiritual energy!
No matter how you look at it, this junior in front of you has no chance of winning!