Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Nangong Lin, Fei Zhong, and Ji's father and mother, who also sensed the murderous intent, appeared on the deck instantly.

Several people held weapons in their hands and looked into the distance with serious expressions.

Xiao Jixue pushed Ji Chen into the cabin and did not forget to set up a formation for him.

"Stay inside and don't come out."

Ji Chen nodded solemnly, feeling bitter and helpless, with a strong sense of unwillingness and powerlessness emerging in his heart.

His cultivation is only at the initial stage of Golden Core. Not only can he not help his parents and Ji Xue, he might even cause trouble for them.

At this moment, a huge hand containing rich power of heaven and earth appeared from the void and grabbed the spirit boat fiercely.

Nangong Lin swung his sword with an expressionless face, and the sword energy filled with murderous intent directly split the big hand in half.

"The middle stage of tribulation?!" A strange and gloomy cry came from the void.

"Hmph! So what if you have cultivators in the middle stage of Tribulation to protect you? You all must die!" There was a cold murderous intent in the gloomy voice.

The next moment, a group of masked men in black appeared in the air tens of thousands of meters away from the spirit boat.

The leading man was actually a powerful warrior at the peak of his tribulation level.

There is also one in the middle stage of Dongxu, two in the peak of Severing Spirit, and two in the peak of Huajin.

A ripple appeared in Xiao Jixue's cold eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

Even those who are at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage have been sent here. The person behind the scenes really thinks highly of him, a person in the late Nascent Soul Stage.

From this point of view, his background is indeed unusual.

There is the seal of the demon race’s bloodline, and a killer is chasing his adoptive parents for thousands of miles.

Seeing that the person who was chasing him was so generous, Ji's father and mother were shocked and their faces were extremely solemn.

Xiao Jixue handed Nangong Lin a thunder bead, "Uncle Master, if you can't defeat me then, use this."

Nangong Lin was eager to try, staring at the killer who was at the peak of the tribulation period, his heart filled with an extremely strong desire to fight.

He hesitated for a moment and finally accepted the Thunder Tribulation Pearl from Xiao Jixue's hand.

Then he felt the rich and pure power of thunder and destructive power contained in the Thunder Tribulation Pearl.

In an instant, Nangong Lin was horrified.

In the blink of an eye, six men in black approached the spirit boat.

The leading man's gloomy telepathic voice rang in the ears of the other five people.

"Capture that silver-haired Nascent Soul ant alive at all costs!"

"Yes!"

Nangong Lin took a step forward and was the first to meet the leader who was at the peak of the tribulation.

Fei Chong, who was in the middle stage of Dongxu, faced a killer who was also in the middle stage of Dongxu.

Father and mother Ji, both at the peak of the Spiritual Focus, versus a killer at the peak of the Spiritual Focus.

Xiao Jixue, holding Henxue, faced two people at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage. The battlefield between the three was on the ground.

The battle is about to break out.

Many monks who were on their way nearby stopped when they saw the two groups suddenly started fighting.

For fear of being affected by the attack, the onlookers hurriedly retreated several thousand meters and watched from afar.

Many of the monks rolled their eyes and were ready to take advantage of the situation after the battle.

Xiao Jixue was already fighting fiercely with two killers at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, with the black and white sword energy countering the two powerful magical attacks, one gold and one yellow.

Gold spiritual roots have strong offensive power, while earth spiritual roots have the highest defensive power.

The killers were both at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and with the cooperation of the two, even if Xiao Jixue was able to fight across levels, he would still be suppressed by the two and had almost no power to fight back.

The crowd had already recognized Xiao Jixue through his black and white spiritual power and he was Xiao Jixue, the Master Jilin of the Wanjian Sect who was number one on the list of geniuses.

Many monks gasped and exclaimed.

"As expected of a man who has always topped the Tianjiao Ranking, he actually faced two peak-level Spiritualization masters with only a late Nascent Soul stage! It seems that he will add another record to his record of victories."

"Eh? Wait! I remember Xiao Jixue wasn't in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul a few months ago? How come a few months later he's already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

"Monster!"

At this time, an earth wall covered with long and sharp earth spikes appeared out of nowhere in front of Xiao Jixue. He slashed it with his sword several times.

Just as he was about to split it, a huge golden hammer with golden light suddenly came towards his chest.

Xiao Jixue's pupils contracted for a moment, and he swung his sword to defend himself in time.

It’s a pity that there was a huge difference between the two. After he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, he was smashed back thousands of meters by the big golden hammer.

"Xiao Jixue!" Ji Chen punched the wall, his eyes full of worry and heartache, and he didn't even notice that his fist was broken and bleeding.

With a loud "bang", the giant tree that required five or six people to hug was broken in half.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Xiao Jixue's mouth, her clear and elegant brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were several bright red wounds on her beautiful face.

He knelt on one knee, leaning on Henxue and slowly stood up, scarlet blood dripping from the cuff of his right hand holding the sword.

The "tick-tick" sound inexplicably filled the air with a layer of burning sensation.

The two men in black looked at each other in surprise.

They didn't expect that the silver-haired boy had such tenacious vitality. If it were any other late Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have died with regret by now.

I think it's the boy's bloodline power that plays a role, making him extremely talented and his physical strength several times stronger than other cultivators.

Xiao Jixue took out a few pills expressionlessly and swallowed them, his silver-ink eyes filled with murderous intent and coldness like a raging wave.

Even the small vermilion mole under the right eyelid was tinged with blood.

He first wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took off the white jade hairpin in his hair. The hairpin was instantly stained with bright red.

Xiao Jixue lowered her eyes to look at the hairpin and then put it into the Sumeru mustard seed as a treasure.

The gift A Yan gave him must not be damaged at all.

Looking up at the two men in black who were attacking him, Xiao Jixue instantly turned into a streak of light and greeted them.

Amid the exclamations of many monks around.

Xiao Jixue fought more and more vigorously, as if he didn't care about his life. He ignored the wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones, and he became more and more courageous with each setback.

His strength was also improving by leaps and bounds, visibly to the naked eye.

It's no longer like before when I was almost powerless to fight back.

“Hiss! This reckless fighting style is worthy of being a crazy sword cultivator.”

"Is this how Xiao Jixue got his powerful strength? I surrender, he deserves it!"

"He actually used those two peak-level Spiritualization masters as his own whetstone. When there is a huge difference in strength, wouldn't a normal person's idea be to flee first?"

In the far distance, a spirit boat was suspended in mid-air.

A woman in an orange robe on the deck looked at the tall figures of Xiao Jixue and the killer Luzhan, and raised her red lips with interest.

……

The land of evil spirits in the Eastern Region.

After an unknown amount of time, "bang" Tang Yan's face turned pale, and he knelt on one knee with Dan Yin's hand.

His body was covered with wounds of varying sizes, and his red vestments were once again stained brightly with blood.

And there was no trace of the ghost at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage on the third floor.

"Huh!" Tang Yan panted, took out the healing pill with trembling hands and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use the medicinal power to heal his injuries.

Three hours later, he opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

On the throne made of bones, a lotus that is so pure white that it is almost transparent is swaying and blooming.

Each of the twenty-four petals is radiant and radiates a sacred and holy light and breath.

As soon as the slender fingers touched the lotus, the lotus couldn't wait to break away from the bones and flew straight into Tang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The Purifying Divine Lotus can purify the evil and ominous demonic spirits and resentments in the world.

So awesome?

Tang Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise, [Is this the opportunity you said I must get? The book doesn't seem to mention the opportunity of the Pure World Divine Lotus? ]

System: [Yes. 】

This originally belongs to the host. If the host doesn't come, it will not choose another owner even if it withers.

[It's getting late. The host, use the Pure World Lotus to purify the resentment here, and then leave.]

【Row. 】