Chapter 1575 Death of Xiaoyu

Hongyun, the Five Elements Taoist Ancestor, and Yangmei Ancestor gathered on Penglai Island. This time, Hongyun was about to get angry. Originally, he wanted to wait for the time and space turbulence in the vast void to subside before he pulled out the black shadow and killed him.

But now the black shadow is getting more and more rampant and has touched Hongyun's bottom line, so Hongyun invited Ancestor Yang Mei here in order to introduce the black shadow into the Chaos Bead and then kill the black shadow.

If he fought with him in ancient times, he would probably harm innocent people. Hong Yun would naturally not do this. Moreover, the speed of this black shadow was too powerful. If he was not prepared, he would probably be able to escape.

The black shadow has already escaped once. This time, he must be killed no matter what. Otherwise, where will Hong Yun's face be? The disciples of Penglai lineage are still in danger.

Judging from the behavior of this black shadow, it is obvious that he has a great hatred for Hongyun, but he will not fight Hongyun head-on.

"Let's go, let's go meet this old friend for a while." Hong Yun said with a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Ancestor Yang Mei and Five Elements Dao Ancestor also chuckled. They had already made a guess about this dark figure in their hearts. If nothing unexpected happened, then this dark figure was that person.

Beiju Luzhou.

Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to be fascinated by something. His eyes looking at Xiaoyu became gentle, and his expression gradually began to calm down, and the golden hoop in his hand began to loosen.

"Zilan, I finally see you again. It was not what I wanted. Can you forgive me?" Sun Wukong said to Xiaoyu tenderly.

Apparently, Sun Wukong was fascinated by the illusion and mistook Xiaoyu for the Purple Orchid Fairy.

"If you put down the iron rod in your hand, I will forgive you." Xiaoyu also said softly, but her eyes were extremely cold. Sun Wukong was her father-killing enemy, and she must kill Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked a little confused and looked at the iron rod in his hand. Although he was a little reluctant to let go, he was willing to put down the iron rod for the sake of Fairy Zilan.

But at this time, a Buddha's light appeared between Sun Wukong's eyebrows. This was the light of Sun Wukong's Buddha's heart. Sun Wukong is the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. Even if this Buddha does not act, his Buddha's heart is still extremely powerful.

Sun Wukong's expression became a little playful. He looked at Xiaoyu and said calmly: "If I put down this iron rod, how will I protect you? Do you think it is a witch?"

"Monkey Sun didn't expect you to be able to escape my devil's predicament, hum, so what, you are still dead." Xiaoyu felt that the power in her body began to weaken. She knew that if she did not kill Sun Wukong, then her power would Return to the realm of the great master.

Without hesitation, the jade sword in his hand stirred up and unleashed the strongest blow. The demon dismembered Dafa and exchanged powerful power at the expense of his own limbs to make a powerful attack, which was extremely cruel to him.

In an instant, one of Xiaoyu's arms turned into blood mist, and mysterious runes appeared in the blood mist. Finally, the blood mist entered Xiaoyu's body, allowing Xiaoyu to become a half-step ninth-level seventh supreme in the blink of an eye.

A sword struck, like a sudden flash of white light. Sun Wukong quickly blocked the golden hoop in front of himself, but the powerful impact caused the Sun Wukong to fly backwards, and the golden hoop also came out of his hands.

"Suffer death!" Xiaoyu looked at Sun Wukong who was flying backwards, and immediately shouted coldly, and then chased after him.

Sun Wukong no longer had the strength to accept or dodge this sword. His body seemed to no longer belong to him and he could not move at all.

"Witch, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of this god, why don't you stop!" shouted a loud voice.

A golden light shot out and deflected the jade sword in Xiaoyu's hand, blocking the blow for Sun Wukong.

"Yang Jian? It's none of your business, get out!" Although he had no interaction with Yang Jian, Xiaoyu didn't have any good impression of Yang Jian because of Chen Xiang, so facing Yang Jian, Xiaoyu felt like killing him.

"Arrogant." Yang Jian unlocked his seal, and his cultivation was instantly promoted from the ninth-level Four Great Masters to the ninth-level Sixth Level Master. In these years, Yang Jian, Ao Shen and Liu Er have been suppressing his own cultivation.

Now that he is unsealed, he is naturally a ninth-level Sixth Path Master. As a protector appointed by Hongyun of the Penglai lineage, Yang Jian's strength is not ordinary.

With the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, Yang Jian was not afraid of anything. He slashed directly at Xiaoyu, and the ten thousand sword energy shot out of the air.

"Bang" Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and a demon barrier appeared, blocking the sword energy.

"You dare to call yourself a god with such a small magical power, you should die too!" Xiaoyu raised his sword and slashed at Yang Jian.

But now that Xiaoyu's strength has shrunk, how can she be Yang Jian's opponent? After only three rounds, Xiaoyu has already been defeated, and when Xiaoyu sacrificed the lotus lantern, Yang Jian had some doubts in his eyes.

However, he used the magic formula to take back the lotus lantern. After all, this treasure was his sister's treasure. It was easy for Yang Jian to take it back from an outsider's hands.

puff.

Xiaoyu was hit in the shoulder by Yang Jian with a knife. She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly from the top of the cloud.

But at this moment, Xiaoyu's body was caught by a black shadow, and when the black shadow appeared, Yang Jian only felt that everything about him had been seen through, and he wanted to leave with Sun Wukong, but it was gone. way out.

"Master...ahem," Xiaoyu said with some shortness of breath. Her tendons were interrupted by Yang Jian, and the power in her body had degraded to the level of a Great Master, and it was still at the early stage of the Nine-Level Three Great Masters. It was not very stable yet, and it might be necessary. Lost in the great realm.

"You did a good job." The shadow said in a hoarse voice.

But the next moment, Heiying's eyes showed a fierce light, then he looked at Xiaoyu, smiled, and with a gentle push of his hand, Xiaoyu's body turned into endless light spots and slowly dissipated.

Yang Jian frowned. This black shadow was so cruel that he didn't even spare his disciples and killed them directly. Such murderous intention made Yang Jian tremble.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.

The shadow looked at Yang Jian carefully, and then said calmly: "You are not qualified to know, you are no longer of use, go to hell!"

The black shadow just wanted to use Yang Jian to lure Kong Xuan out, but now that Kong Xuan has appeared in the surrounding void, the black shadow can feel it, so Yang Jian has no use value.

A ray of black light, which was very ordinary, shot towards Yang Jian. Even if Yang Jian had the cultivation level of the ninth-level and sixth-level master, he would not be able to receive this blow. This was beyond his ability to bear.