Chapter 22: The Rainbow Demon Transforms Thousand Swords into Rain
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When the immortal cultivators reached a distance of a hundred meters, Zheng Lin quietly raised his head and took a look and found that there were twelve people on the other side. Two of them were in front. They should be those with higher cultivation levels. Since they were able to chase Her Highness the Witch and were the leader,
That cultivation level must also have the Yuanling stage.
When a group of immortal cultivators arrived, the witch suddenly flew out from the dense leaves where she was hiding. Her whole body was filled with a coquettish red light. With her long red dress, her whole body seemed to be blooming in radiant red.
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The sudden change was sudden. Although the immortal cultivators had been on guard, Her Highness the Witch's speed was so fast that they couldn't react. In the stunned state of mind, Her Highness the Witch suddenly shot out a red light from her hand, which directly penetrated a Yuan Yuan.
The abdomen of a spiritual cultivator.
The abdomen of a monk is where the Dantian is located, and all the cultivation of Yuanling Stage monks is contained in the spiritual crystal, and the spiritual crystal resides in the Dantian. Therefore, the immortal cultivator is the same as the demon cultivator, if the abdomen is penetrated,
The Dantian will be destroyed, and the spiritual crystal will turn into light all over the sky under the opponent's powerful attack.
As soon as Her Highness the Witch appeared, she found a master from the Yuanling stage, which shocked all the immortal cultivators. When surrounding the elites of the Demon Palace, Her Highness the Witch never made a move, only relying on her own crimson ball.
To defend herself, the immortal cultivators had no idea how powerful she was, so Her Highness the Witch's first hand acted as a better deterrent.
"Everyone come together, this witch is not weak!"
The only remaining Yuanling Stage immortal cultivator shouted to everyone in order to pull everyone back from the shock. At this time, it was obvious that he alone was definitely not the opponent of Her Highness the Witch, and even if everyone worked together
, it may not be possible to win, he just wants to delay the time, and wait for the monks elsewhere to find out about his fighting, and they will definitely come to support him.
Her Highness the Witch didn't give them any time to make any calculations. She caught the flying sword that returned after killing people and threw it again.
In mid-air, the flying sword hovered for a while, then suddenly started to tremble, and a clear and clear sound of phoenix was heard. Under the sword, Her Highness the Witch's eyes were like daggers, and her hands connected with the seal. After forming it, she immediately penetrated into the flying sword.
middle.
Following the movements of Her Highness the Witch, the flying sword suddenly transformed into two, two into four, four into eight...
In just a moment, there seemed to be countless red flying swords in the air ready to attack. Her Highness the Witch, with her elegant figure, fluttering clothes, and dancing black hair below the sword array, were all about to be attacked.
She looked as arrogant as the goddess of the Nine Heavens.
"She's quite capable!" Zheng Lin, who was hiding in the grass, praised in his heart as he felt the powerful aura coming from the witch.
While the immortal cultivators were stunned, Her Highness the Witch's aura had increased by several levels, and their attacks started accordingly.
The immortal cultivator in the Yuanling Stage knew that Her Highness the Witch was not easy to deal with, so he had the intention of fighting. He did not want to fight desperately now. He just drove his flying sword to fly out into the air, leading everyone's attack.
Looking at the magic weapons flying from all directions, Her Highness the Witch showed a disdainful smile, and there was a magic weapon like a wicker in her hand. The magic weapon was in the shape of a branch, with many green leaves on it, and the whole body was shining green.
of light.
When the immortal cultivator's attack came with lightning speed, Her Highness the Witch waved her delicate hands, and pieces of green leaves flew out, dancing around her body.
Those green leaves flew so fast that the Witch Highness's body was completely defended. All the attacks of the immortal cultivators were blocked. After the clanking sound, the immortal cultivators took back their magic weapons, but the Witch Highness
Still no loss at all.
"Hmph! The best magic weapon is only at the middle-grade spiritual weapon level. You look down on me too much!" Her Highness the Witch first proudly said to the immortal cultivators in front of her, and then struck into the sword array above her head.
A seal.
"Now it's time to pay the price for your stupid behavior!" As she said that, the sky above Her Highness the Witch suddenly flashed red, a clanging sound resounded throughout the nine heavens, and streaks of brilliance went straight into the clouds in the sky.
The power is so frightening that you don't need to think about it to know that Her Highness the Witch is about to unleash a big move, and it will be a thunderous big move.
"Fellow Taoists, please don't panic. You all work together to defend. I will block it for a while in front!"
Although the Yuanling Stage Immortal Master was also frightened, he still had a calm state of mind after practicing for such a long time. After persuading everyone to calm down, he also used an earth-yellow shield-shaped magic weapon.
"The rainbow demon turns into a thousand, and the swords rain down like rain!"
Her Highness the Witch gave a sweet shout, pointed with one hand at the countless red sword lights above her head, and then suddenly turned her arm and pointed at the immortal cultivator.
Following the movements of Her Highness the Witch's arms, the sword light hovering above her head flew out one after another as if commanded.
The distance between the two sides was not too far. The Yuanling Stage monk's shield magic weapon had also grown to ten feet high and three feet wide, with a yellow light shining all over it. However, under the fierce blow of the red lightsaber, it shattered in less than two breaths.
Split into rain.
Everyone, including Zheng Lin who was watching the battle below, did not expect that the attack power of Her Highness the Witch's unknown sword art would be so powerful. Even a shield magic weapon with a grade close to a high-grade spiritual weapon could not defend it for a moment, let alone
A group of monks in the Najing period hastily organized a defense.
After defeating the shield, the remaining lightsabers swept away more than a dozen monks in the Ningjing stage. Their defenses were like thin paper under the sword light. After one round, all the Ningjing stage monks were dead, except for the one.
The Yuanling Stage monk defended himself in embarrassment. However, his appearance was covered in scars, and only one of his two arms was left.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs!" She glanced disdainfully at the entire battlefield. Her Highness the Witch seemed very unhappy, and secretly she was very satisfied with the power of her sword skills.
Among the countless sword lights, only one was the true form of her flying sword. Most people could not tell the difference when attacking. Her Highness the Witch also used the true form of the flying sword to attack the immortal cultivator in the Yuanling stage, causing him to be crippled.
Only arm.
Seriously injured, the Yuanling Stage immortal cultivator knew that he could not stay here any longer, otherwise he would not be able to save his life, so he had to escape quickly. However, when he just made a move, Her Highness the Witch appeared in front of him like a ghost.
There was also a sharp pain in the abdomen.
Glancing at the veiled witch in horror, the monk lowered his head, only to see a long sword flashing with fierce light piercing his abdomen.
"You, you..." Blood overflowed from the monk's mouth. He only called out twice before falling weakly.