Leng Xuan responded: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." At that moment, King Yao walked directly to the iron door on the left, then winked at Leng Xuan. Then, he walked in.
The moment he stepped into the iron door, three strands of red light suddenly emerged from the other iron door, and they all struck at the soul-changing pill in the middle. Upon seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately moved his body, as fast as lightning.
, rushed straight into the iron gate and came to the Soul-Returning Pill. Before the three beams of light hit the Soul-Returning Pill, Leng Xuan had already put the Soul-Returning Pill into his arms. At this time, inside another iron gate
, Medicine King had obtained the Soul-Transforming Pill and exited the iron gate. Seeing that Leng Xuan had successfully captured another Soul-Transforming Pill, he quickly urged: "Come out quickly."
However, just when Leng Xuan was about to turn back, rows of red light beams suddenly appeared at the front and rear ends of the stone room and slowly moved toward the middle. According to the speed of those red light beams, it took less than ten seconds.
Time will squeeze Leng Xuan's body. Faced with the approaching crisis, Leng Xuan took a deep breath and did not dare to have other distracting thoughts. Then, he took out a long and thick chain from his arms and pointed it towards the opposite side.
Throwing the red beam. When the chain came into contact with the red beam, it was immediately cut into several pieces. Seeing the terror of the red beam, Leng Xuan's expression changed slightly. Even though he had an indestructible body, he could resist it.
He couldn't resist the power of these red beams. Once the two rows of beams connected, his only end would be death.
Seeing the two rows of red light pillars gradually approaching, Leng Xuan still had no solution in his mind. At this time, there was a slight fluctuation in his mind, as if something was calling him. He turned around and found that
The fluctuations came from the Xuanyang Sword and the Demon Refining Knife. Before he could react, he saw two rays of light, one red and one purple, burst out from his body at the same time, transforming into swords and swords. It was the Xuanyang Sword and the Demon Refining Knife.
After the swords and two magic weapons appeared, they immediately rushed towards the row of red beams in front. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's expression changed and he quickly shouted: "Don't go there."
However, Xuanyang Sword and Demon Refining Sword did not obey his orders. Soon, the two magic weapons came into contact with the row of red beams in front. When the row of red beams bombarded the two magic weapons, a
Two dazzling rays of light, red and purple, suddenly surged out from the Xuanyang Sword and the Demon Refining Knife, resisting the attack of the row of red beams. There were two magic weapons resisting on the left and right, and the space in the middle of the row of red beams suddenly
Without the Medicine King's reminder, Leng Xuan immediately rushed out from the middle. At this time, the light emerging from the Xuanyang Sword and the Demon Refining Knife was receding rapidly, and it was obvious that it was no match for the attack of the red beam.
"Come back!" Leng Xuan's mind moved, and the two magic weapons immediately flashed forward, rushed out of the iron gate, and fell into Leng Xuan's hands. Seeing that the Xuanyang Sword and the Demon Refining Knife were not damaged, Leng Xuan couldn't help but relax.
Take a breath.
King Yao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Spiritual weapons have spirits. Your two magic weapons are indeed extraordinary. You actually know how to save the savior with your own body." Leng Xuan gently stroked the two magic weapons and said with a smile: "This
Thank you very much.”
Putting away the two magic weapons, Leng Xuan handed the Soul-Transforming Pill to the King of Medicine and said, "Now that we have both Soul-Transforming Pills, how can we tell the true ones from the false ones?" Medicine King scratched his head.
He scratched his head and said: "Well... you really confused me. Didn't I just say that if you don't know the materials for refining soul-changing pills, you can't betray their authenticity." After saying this, he changed his mouth and said:
"Actually, you don't need to tell the authenticity, just give the two soul-transforming pills together to the person you need to save." Leng Xuan was slightly startled and said in surprise: "Is there no problem?"
The King of Medicine smiled and said, "What's the problem? Even if one of them is poison, the real soul-turning pill can resolve it, so you don't have to worry." Leng Xuan couldn't help but nodded when he heard this. At that moment, he turned the two pills
He put the soul pill away next to him, and then ran out of the cave with Medicine King. After a while, the two returned to the entrance. However, as soon as the two appeared, dozens of men suddenly rushed out of the wild forest and held them tightly.
Surrounded. Leng Xuan looked around, and his expression suddenly turned cold. "Lingyung Palace... hmph, they are really annoying guys." As he said that, he turned slightly to one side, blocking the Medicine King behind him.
At this time, two old men walked out of the crowd, looked at Leng Xuan, and said coldly: "Hand over the things." Leng Xuan sneered: "Hand over what? I don't seem to owe you Lingyun Palace anything." One of them said.
The old man with a bald head and a withered face said coldly: "Leng Xuan, don't be so tough on me. You should understand what I mean and hand over the soul-changing pill quickly. If you cooperate obediently, maybe I will let you go."
One horse." Leng Xuan raised his head and smiled: "Do you think I will believe what you Lingyun Palace said?" After saying this, a red light flashed in his hand, and Xuanyang Sword was summoned. He held the sword in one hand, raised his head and said:
"If you want to take action, do it now and stop talking to me about useless things."
The old man with a withered face snorted coldly: "Since you want to die, then I will help you." After saying this, he slowly raised his right hand. Following his movements, dozens of people gathered around Leng Xuan and Yao Wang.
The Lingyun Palace disciples immediately mobilized and launched an offensive against them. Leng Xuan smiled coldly, his wrists shook slightly, and amid a buzzing sword sound, the sharp sword energy suddenly poured out, towards them.
Those Lingyun Palace disciples rushed out. In the blink of an eye, six Lingyun Palace disciples were penetrated by the sword energy and lay in a pool of blood. When the others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed and they quickly stepped back.
Dare to move forward. Leng Xuan shook his head, then looked at the two old men and said: "Don't let those cannon fodder come up to die. If you want to take action, you two should hurry up."
When the other party heard the words, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, then let me take you on your way in person." As he said that, a white light flashed in his hand, and a silver gun about two meters long appeared in his hand. He flicked a gunshot
, the silver gun suddenly floated out of the sea, and with a strong momentum, it flew straight towards Leng Xuan. The tip of Leng Xuan's sword shook, and amidst a burst of clanging sword sounds, the Xuanyang Sword broke through the air.
, the two sword gleams went straight towards the opponent's vital points. The old man snorted coldly, swung the silver gun in his hand, and easily defused Leng Xuan's attack. However, those two sword gleams were just exploring the way. When those two
The moment the sword light was broken, Leng Xuan flew up and raised Xuanyang Sword high above his head. In an instant, a dazzling red light burst out from the sword body and shot straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, that red light burst out
Then he condensed three sword lights that were more than a hundred meters long, and the momentum was overwhelming.
Following Leng Xuan's soft utterance, three sword lights fell together, and with invincible power, they went straight towards the opponent's old man.