Xia Yiyi tried her best to resist Ping Xiucheng's attack.
But defeat seems to have been a sure thing for a long time.
Foundation building is too powerful.
The power of heaven and earth that the spirit body can borrow is far more powerful than the power of the birth of the mortal body.
Even if she used the techniques taught by several sisters in succession, it would only temporarily delay the speed of death.
"Hmph, the saint's sister is really troublesome, but that's the end of it." Ping Xiucheng's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and his sword energy burst out, breaking through Xia Yiyi's body-protecting spiritual weapon.
Seeing that Xia Yiyi was about to die.
"Roar!"
A low growl full of violence came from behind him.
An inexplicable sense of crisis arises spontaneously.
Ping Xiucheng was startled and quickly used his means to avoid it.
Xia Yiyi was saved, and her face was obviously confused.
What appeared before her eyes at this moment was a huge red-haired demon with red eyes and green skin, about four to five meters tall, extremely ferocious, with ghost wings, and a terrifying mouth that made people tremble.
It is the Night Rakshasa.
"Where did this monster come from!" Ping Xiucheng frowned.
It shouldn't be.
I visited the entire palace by myself.
There are no living things at all.
Lin Xi slowly walked out from behind Ye Luosha: "Sorry for disturbing you."
Ping Xiucheng was a little surprised.
It looks a bit familiar.
Shouldn't this person be trapped in the hall?
Xia Yiyi was also shocked: "It's you...how did you escape?"
She was able to escape with the help of the power of Lingyun Holy Water.
How did the other party come out?
"Is this important?" Lin Xi said angrily: "If I hadn't saved you, you would have been dead. Now just say thank you and shut up and watch."
Xia Yiyi's face turned pale immediately after being rebuffed like this.
No one has ever been so rude to me.
Ping Xiucheng sneered: "You want a hero to save the beauty? Boy, you don't think you are my opponent with a monster, do you? You are so naive."
He still has strong self-confidence.
"One probably isn't enough, how about two." Lin Xi said leisurely.
The next moment, the God of Music appeared.
He has a human body with a horse head, a flute in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, an eight-pointed head, and a flaming garland. His body is the color of red flesh, his body is like a bull king, and he has the appearance of great power.
Ping Xiucheng showed a hint of fear on his face.
What kind of monsters are these.
He could feel that the auras of these two monsters had exceeded the level of Qi Refining, and there was a faint tendency to reach the level of Foundation Establishment.
"Who are you?" Ping Xiucheng said coldly.
Lin Xi smiled slightly: "Xia Yun Zhilan."
(Yun Zhilan, who is far away in Qingyun Sect, sneezes crazily)
"Very well, Yun Zhilan, it seems that you are here for the secret treasure. In that case, let's just go and die." Ping Xiucheng showed a fierce look on his face, took out his spiritual sword and attacked.
After their spiritual consciousness became stronger, the strength of Ye Rakshasa and Leshen also improved a lot.
Although we haven't reached the foundation yet, it's really not far away.
The two combined their forces to easily block Ping Xiucheng's attack.
Xia Yiyi looked at the scene in front of her in shock.
Why didn't she expect that the man in front of her could summon such a powerful monster?
Although I noticed that this person was somewhat extraordinary, I didn't take it to heart.
Unexpectedly, I was wrong after all.
Ping Xiucheng was also secretly shocked.
These two monsters are really powerful.
"Hmph, capture the thief first and capture the king first, then die!" Ping Xiucheng rolled his eyes, his escape speed suddenly increased, and he ran straight towards Lin Xi, the blade of his sword was sharp and fierce.
He was smart and did not get into trouble with the two monsters. Instead, he made trouble for Lin Xi first.
Lin Xi didn't panic at all when she saw this. She took out the golden Liuyun Armor and put it on her body. She placed the Xingshou Sword across her chest and easily blocked the move.
He doesn't even have such a powerful spiritual weapon.
hateful!!
Where does this person come from?
Lin Xi said lightly: "It seems that you haven't used all your strength yet."
Ping Xiucheng's face was gloomy.
Of course he didn't use his full strength.
Otherwise, Lin Xi would not be able to take it so easily.
But if he uses it all, he himself will be finished, and the surrounding space will definitely collapse.
"You seem to be unable to kill me." Lin Xi smiled slightly: "In this case, I have to kill you."
"Just you?" Ping Xiucheng sneered.
Even if you can't kill these two people.
Depending on one's own level, it is not a problem to take away the secret technique and leave.
Lin Xi saw through the other party's thoughts, and then patted the Qiankun bag, and a dark humanoid puppet flew out and appeared in front of the other party.
The cold and powerful aura made Ping Xiucheng take a cautious step back.
When he saw the object in front of him clearly, Ping Xiucheng took a breath: "A foundation-building level puppet."
"You have good eyesight, but you can't use too much power. It can, because it is a dead thing." Lin Xi thought in his mind, and the foundation-building puppet rushed out.
Although the puppets also have energy surges, most of their attacks rely on the physical body.
The powerful body is the puppet's indestructible weapon.
To put it simply, although it will be subject to restrictions, the restrictions will never be greater than those of the other party.
Unless Ping Xiucheng is a physical practitioner, but judging from the current situation, it is a pity that he is not.
Facing the foundation-building puppet, he didn't have a good way to deal with it.
Lin Xi's consciousness is now powerful enough to fully unleash the power of the foundation-building puppet.
The cold puppet rushed over and slammed its fist down with great force.
Ping Xiucheng responded quickly.
boom!
His protective aura was almost shattered.
The body-protecting aura is also the most obvious sign of a foundation-building monk.
"Damn it!" Ping Xiucheng was furious in his heart. How could he bear this?
After finally building the foundation, he was pressed down and beaten by a puppet? So he used his spiritual weapon to attack the puppet.
One person and one puppet fight together.
For a while it was difficult to tell the enemy apart.
Lin Xi waved his hand, and Ye Luosha and Leshen also joined the battle.
Now, Ping Xiucheng was at a disadvantage.
Excessive pressure caused him to suppress his breath, and the power of foundation building leaked out little by little. The surrounding space became more and more chaotic, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
"Are you crazy?" Ping Xiucheng finally couldn't help it anymore: "If I get involved in the space turbulence, your puppets and your monsters will be swept away with me."
"Please feel free to do so, you're welcome." Lin Xi calmly distanced herself.
If he is swept away, just sweep him away. He doesn't feel bad anyway.
When Ping Xiucheng saw this, he felt extremely aggrieved.
He was forced into this state by a Qi-refining monk.
"Yun Zhilan, you have the guts, I will never let you go!" Ping Xiucheng shouted sharply.
Then he gathered his breath, turned into a ray of light, and fled.
Of course, he did not escape from the secret realm, but fled to the deepest part of the palace.
Obviously he is not willing to give up the secret treasure of Xingyue Palace.
Xia Yiyi looked at this scene and was extremely shocked.
Someone actually used the Qi Refining Realm to beat away a foundation-building monk!
So the situation is a bit special, but it's still incredible.