The owner of this magic weapon shop is very cruel

After the gray sword shadow dissipated, the surrounding area seemed to have been washed away, leaving only a lot of Cangsha and a large area of ​​mottled loess.

After Su Lin carefully wiped the blood on Qi Kuo with her sleeve, she couldn't hold on any longer and leaned back, lying directly on the ground.

With half-squinted eyes, looking at the sunlight coming from above, Su Lin calmed down for a while, then regained some strength and asked, "Senior sister, has the transmission talisman been sent out?"

After the Demonic Cultivator and Transformation God used dark clouds to cover Hualong City, the entire city was completely separated from the outside world. Let alone the transmission notes, even immortal cultivators could not fly out without sufficient cultivation.

"It has been spread a long time ago." Cui Ting was also lying on her back on the ground. Although her face was still pale, her expression was much less urgent and solemn. She seemed to be relaxed, and her tone was a little lazy.

As long as the news can spread, the ancestor of the sect's god will take action. When the time comes, a small demon cultivator can be killed with one sword.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the relationship between cultivating gods and cultivating demons is like cultivating immortals with pure spiritual roots and ordinary spiritual roots. As long as they meet, they will definitely be beaten. This is why demon cultivators dare not show up blatantly. On Zhengxiu's territory.

This is not only the gap between spiritual weapons and magic weapons, but also the gap between skills and moves. After all, after tens of millions of years of suppression by orthodox cultivators, in today's demon cultivator world, it may not be possible to even complete the earth-level skills. Come out, let alone the heaven-level exercises that must be learned by those who are cultivating the gods.

"Senior sister, how about my sword? It's not bad." After hearing Cui Ting's answer, Su Lin relaxed completely, and then said to Cui Ting with some excitement.

At the same time, her heart was beating violently, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world through her spiritual roots, and trying her best to refine the power of the elixir. Cui Ting also needed this elixir, so she had to stabilize her injury quickly.

There is a saying that the ninth-level elixir is really powerful. In just half a quarter of an hour, Su Lin felt that the small hole in her heart was about to be filled.

"It's awesome, but it's still a bit inferior compared to Master." Cui Ting smiled softly. Although her voice was still indifferent, her expression was gentle and gentle.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Su Lin's blood-red robe, feeling a little emotional in her heart. Junior sister, she is indeed more suitable for this red robe than herself.

"Master..." Su Lin sighed quietly and said, "I haven't even seen Master's sword unsheathed."

As soon as she set foot on Fuyue Peak, she went directly to the secret realm for seclusion. After that, she didn't even see her master, let alone see his swordsmanship. If the master hadn't been recognized as the number one swordsman in Xuanling Sect, she might have They didn’t even know that their master was learning swords.

"Yes, Master seems to have not fought with anyone for a long time." Cui Ting recalled it carefully in her mind and found that the last time Master used his sword was the last time.

The two of them talked intermittently. After more than a quarter of an hour, Su Lin finally recovered some strength, and the hole in her heart was almost healed. Now even if Su Lin excludes the power of the elixir, it will It can also run normally and jump around.

Then Su Lin stood up from the ground, walked to Cui Ting, raised her hand and tapped her chest gently, pulled out the elixir, and stuffed it into Cui Ting's mouth.

The elixir can be controlled with spiritual power. It was extracted directly like Cui Ting did before. She probably forgot about it when she was anxious. After all, the senior sister didn't seem to be very reliable.

Cui Ting looked at Su Lin's series of actions and felt that something was wrong. By the way, is there still your blood on it?

"Senior sister, do we still want to run out?" Seeing the spiritual pill reintegrating into Cui Ting's body, Su Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the elixir can work, Cui Ting's life can be saved. As for the incomplete half of her body, she can only look for more treasures in the future.

"Forget it, let's not run away. Let's wait for Ancestor and the others to come." Cui Ting waved her hands. Anyway, the surrounding monsters have been cleared away by Su Lin, and they won't be here for a short time. And the demon cultivator and the gods were killed by the uncle and the others. They were restrained, so it didn't make much difference whether they ran or not.

"Yes." Su Lin nodded, then sat down on the ground, intending to continue to restore her spiritual power.

But the next moment, Su Lin suddenly raised her head, frowned, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said doubtfully: "Senior sister, have you noticed anything strange?"

"What's weird?" Cui Ting opened her eyes and looked at Su Lin, with some confusion on her face.

Su Lin thought for a while, then stood up and walked to Cui Ting and said, "Do you feel it's too quiet?"

"Quiet?" Cui Ting suddenly looked around, her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly shouted: "Run!"

Yes, it was so quiet, so quiet that there was no one around. Ever since they were pushed out by Yao Xuan, they had only encountered endless monsters, not to mention immortal cultivators, not even a corpse. This was not true at all. possible.

You know, Dragon Transformation City is currently holding a Dragon Transformation Competition. Not to mention a lot of foundations, even Nascent Souls have come to many places, and the whole city is basically full.

Su Lin nodded, picked up Cui Ting without saying a word, then stepped on a spare spiritual sword and flew quickly towards the place where the dark clouds broke.

When in doubt, run first.

But in the next moment, her expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly raised her foot and stepped hard on the spirit sword, forcing herself to stop. Then her eyes turned sideways, the shadow of the sword flowed in her eyes, and two sword lights flew out, towards Cut it in front of you.

"awesome."

With a slightly perfunctory exclamation, Su Lin's sword light paused in mid-air, as if it was caught by something.

Immediately afterwards, a faint ripple of space swept across, and a handsome man wearing a light blue Taoist uniform appeared in front of Su Lin.

The man looked at Su Lin and the two of them, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Let me meet you, my name is Xia Ye, from Ye Ziye."

Tianyin Sect, Xia Ye, the master of Tianyin Bell.

"How did you do it?" Su Lin fell to the ground again, raised her eyes and looked at everything around her, feeling extremely horrified.

With the appearance of Xia Ye, the surroundings around them have completely changed. Wails are everywhere, corpses are everywhere, and the entire Hualong City seems to have become a ghostland. There are wars and death everywhere, and there are immortal cultivators who want to fly out. , but was suppressed by the dark clouds in the sky, and then fell back to the ground, surrounded by a swarm of black mist monsters.

Su Lin looked up again, above the dark clouds. Vaguely, she saw five groups of colorful lights being suppressed by a group of black lights, flickering in and out, as if they would go out at any moment.

That was the battlefield between the five Nascent Souls and the demon cultivator.

Su Lin's heart became tense again. This is the Transformation God. Even the weakest Transformation Soul can still suppress the Nascent Soul, even if they have a magic weapon in their hands. No, just because of the existence of the magic weapon, Yaoxuan They can last so long.