Seeing the reassembled Wuling, Yun Xiao was not too surprised. After all, he had encountered countless foreign spirits, and these foreign spirits were different from human demons. Even if the body and head were separated, they would not necessarily be separated.
This is how he died.
Generally speaking, there are two ways to deal with foreign spirits. One is to obtain the spiritual crystal of the foreign spirit, and the second is to erase the spiritual wisdom that has been cultivated with great difficulty.
For example, at the Spirit Fighting Conference, a certain pulse spirit owned by Xu Huan, the young master of the Chamber of Commerce, was much more powerful than an ordinary pulse demon pulse spirit, even if it was a supernatural spirit that had its spiritual intelligence wiped out.
It is absolutely impossible for humans or Pulse Demons to break away and reorganize their bodies, but for some special supernatural beings, it is commonplace.
The previous foreign spirits were frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures by Yun Xiao before they had time to use this method. However, this eighth-level advanced pulse spirit was much stronger in terms of reaction and speed, and allowed
Yun Xiao's methods this time were in vain.
But Yun Xiao was not discouraged. He had just broken through to the middle stage of Seeking Yuan Realm a few days ago, and needed such a suitable opponent to stabilize his soaring cultivation. Therefore, a unique battle had suddenly begun.
Facts have proved that Yun Xiao's skills are superior after all. After about dozens of moves, the spirit, which is not very intelligent, accidentally touches its body with the fingers of Yun Xiao's left arm. Then, the Binghan Ancestor
The power of the pulse swept away, and a fog spirit ice sculpture suddenly took shape.
The fog spirit that was frozen into an ice sculpture body was naturally unable to be reorganized. Like those eighth-level and mid-level fog spirits, it quickly became the nourishment of the dragon-drawing tree spirit dragon.
In the next day or two, Yun Xiao was fighting with the eighth-level high-level fog spirit, and Xiaolong's cultivation level was also steadily improving. From the beginning to the seventh-level low level, he was now at the peak of the seventh-level advanced level.
, only one step away from breaking through to the real low-level eighth level.
From this point, Yun Xiao finally understood what Xiao Wu, the golden snake insect, meant when he said that Xiao Long was blessed by nature. It was impossible for even him to cross a large level in a few days.
And all of this is naturally attributed to the special fog spirits. It is these powerful fog spirits that continuously deliver nutrients to the little dragon, allowing him to improve so much.
It can also be seen from this that as long as there are nutrients, Xiaolong's cultivation speed will be extremely fast. However, things like fog spirits are hard to come by, and some other strange spirits rarely interest Xiaolong.
Opportunity, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to encounter it next time.
"Huh?"
When the day came, whether it was early morning or afternoon, Yun Xiao suddenly raised his head, and the next moment he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, because he suddenly found that the smoke above his head was swept away at this moment, revealing a blue sky and white clouds.
After climbing for several days in the mist-shrouded Jubao Mountain, even Yun Xiao's temperament felt a little bored. Now that the clouds had cleared and the fog had dispersed, and he could see the blue sky and sunshine, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
However, Yun Xiao was not completely relieved. Such a change was too sudden and too strange. It was impossible for him to believe that there was no reason. The most likely possibility was that someone had triggered something unintentionally.
A special mechanism, perhaps the final test, is coming.
Bang!
Just when Yun Xiao looked up at the sky, a loud noise suddenly reached his ears, and then a graceful and familiar figure flew out and landed not far away.
"Sister Mo Qing!"
Seeing this, Yun Xiao couldn't help but be shocked, because the figure flying upside down was none other than his senior sister Mo Qing, whom he cared about a lot. It seemed that the latter was in a bad state.
It was obvious that all the fog spirits encountered in this position had reached at least the eighth level of advanced level, and the fog spirit that sent Mo Qing flying backwards was no exception.
But what Yun Xiao didn't understand was how Mo Qing managed to reach this point with her cultivation in the early stage of Seeking Yuan Realm. But after he felt it for a while, he suddenly felt enlightened.
"Middle stage of Seeking Yuan Realm!"
It turns out that within these seven or eight days, Mo Qing had already reached the middle stage of Seeking Yuan Realm at some point. Yun Xiao knew that with the combat power of his Pure Yang Immortal Body, even some eighth-level intermediate Pulse Demons might be able to defeat him.
Not its opponent.
So Yun Xiao also had some guesses about how Mo Qing persisted here, but now he didn't think much about it, because after the fog spirit blasted away Mo Qing, it had already gained the upper hand and pounced on the latter.
Go, I'm afraid the reason for the beating was to kill him while he was sick.
Seeing this, Yunxiao did not hesitate at all. He knew that under the blow just now, Mo Qing might have suffered some serious internal injuries. If the eighth-level high-level fog spirit were to hit her again with another blow, it might all be gone in an instant.
Jade death.
Yun Xiao's attack was not unpleasant, and it was necessary to attack the enemy. The eighth-level high-level Wuling had never seen the power of Yun Xiao's ice-cold ancestral veins. He stretched out his right arm and touched Yun Xiao's right hand.
A blow from palm to palm.
Click! Click! Click!
A freezing sound resounded, and then the eighth-level high-level fog spirit was frozen into an ice sculpture while Mo Qing was stunned, and was then taken into Yun Xiao's waist.
Such a scene undoubtedly shocked Mo Qing. Although she had seen Yun Xiao's ice-cold ancestral vein in Qianlong Continent and knew that the power of the ice-cold ancestral vein was extremely powerful, she did not expect it to be so powerful.
kind of degree.
That is an eighth-level high-level foreign spirit. In Mo Qing's opinion, even some human cultivators who have reached the late stage or even the peak of Seeking Yuan Realm cannot deal with it so easily, right?
But Yunxiao did it right in front of her eyes. With just one blow, he froze the fog spirit into an ice sculpture and no longer existed. While Mo Qing was secretly relieved, she was also shocked.
"Sister Mo Qing, you..."
Whoosh!
After Yun Xiao took away the Wuling Ice Sculpture, he turned around with a smile. Then when he was about to say something, the hairs all over his body stood up, and a fatal danger suddenly struck him, causing him to face directly.
He jumped forward, hugged Mo Qing and rolled around on the ground.
With Yun Xiao's reaction and speed, it was actually not impossible to avoid him directly. However, he realized between the lightning stones that he could dodge this sneak attack, but Mo Qing was right next to him.
In front of you, if you are not guarded, you may die.
Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Xiao made a decision in an instant, that is, to take Mo Qing to escape with him.
Although Yun Xiao's movements looked extremely embarrassing, in the end, the attack that looked like a flying fairy from the sky failed. When they were about to get up from the ground, they finally saw the guy who launched the sneak attack.
Who is it?
"Bai Wushuang!"
Yun Xiao's face was a little gloomy. To be honest, the first thing he thought of just now was a sneak attack by an eighth-level high-level fog spirit, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be the number one genius in the hospital that day.
But at the first sight of Bai Wushuang, Yun Xiao suddenly understood. Perhaps compared to those ferocious fog spirits who only know how to attack, this guy hates him the most, right?
But what Yun Xiao didn't expect was that at such a critical moment, Bai Wushuang could hide in the dark and launch a sneak attack. Maybe this person had arrived here a long time ago.
"hateful!"
Yun Xiao and Mo Qing looked gloomy here. Bai Wushuang, who failed in the sneak attack, was naturally not in a good mood. He had indeed been hiding aside just now, but he didn't expect that such an unexpected blow would still be hit by those two
People escaped.
Bai Wushuang is extremely confident in his own strength, and his concealment methods are also very powerful. In his opinion, they are not even much worse than the assassination arts of the Killing Heart Sect.
In Bai Wushuang's mind, even if Yun Xiao couldn't be assassinated on the spot by the sneak attack just now, Mo Qing, who had just broken through to the middle stage of Seeking Yuan Realm, would certainly not be able to avoid it.
Due to the previous changes, Bai Wushuang knew that he would never be able to win Mo Qing's heart no matter what. People like him would never want others to get what they couldn't get, so he made up his mind.
The idea was to destroy Mo Qing and make Yun Xiao lose both his life and wealth.
It's a pity that Bai Wushuang hit her loudly as he planned, but in the end Yun Xiao was able to hold Mo Qing and crawl to the ground to escape the fatal blow. How could he accept this?
"The genius of Tianyi Hospital is indeed so despicable!"
After staring at Bai Wushuang for a moment, Yun Xiao couldn't help but sneer, and a stronger murderous intention rose in his heart. For such a guy, he really wanted to kill him quickly.
"I told you, none of you will come out of Treasure Mountain alive!"
Bai Wushuang was naturally not to be outdone. At this moment, Yun Xiao did not have Ye Ku as a helper. He believed that with his cultivation at the peak of the Seeking Realm, it would be effortless to deal with two guys who were in the middle stage of the Seeking Realm.
"Then come and try it!"
There was a faint icy aura lingering between Yun Xiao's fingers. If he could easily deal with even the eighth-level high-level fog spirit, how could he be afraid of a human genius at the peak of the Seeking Realm? Many of his methods have not been used yet.
.
"roar!"
However, at this tense moment, a roar suddenly came from behind Yun Xiao and Mo Qing, and then a strange light suddenly appeared in the white eyes. This seemed to be a sudden surprise.
"Sister Mo Qing, be careful!"
When Yun Xiao felt the violent aura behind him, he didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Qing's back hard, and then pushed the latter several feet away.
Bang!
Then, when a strong force hit, Yun Xiao had no way to avoid it because of his previous action of pushing Mo Qing out. He could only rely on his own physical strength to take this heavy blow.