Urban Fairy King

The Ghost Saint had been severely injured before. After being possessed by the Thousand Bone God King, he suffered some backlash due to Baili Yunxiao's attack. The injury has not healed yet. Now he is imprisoned by the nemesis Nether Fire Sand, and the consequences can be terrible. Just imagine.

What she relies on is the endless resentful spirits, but now these resentful spirits have become fuel for the Xuan Mingli Fire, and are consumed rapidly just like gasoline encountering flames.

She wanted to escape, but facing the thick thousands of miles of dark fire sand, there was nowhere to escape.

Baili Nianyun has been transported outside by Wanli Minghuosha, and together with Xu Xiangwu, they are suspended in the air.

In front of the two women is a sand ball with a diameter of thirty or forty miles.

"This Wanli Ninghuo Sand is really powerful. My father's combination of Wanli Ninghuo Sand and Xuanming Lihuo seems to be a very correct choice!" Baili Nianyun said.

"The vitality of saints is extremely strong, Nianyun, wrap this sand ball with your colorful sacred lotus to avoid accidents!" Xu Xiangwu said.

Baili Nianyun nodded, and the colorful sacred lotus under his feet had flown up. After rapidly expanding, the petals opened, swallowing the maracas and wrapping them tightly.

In this way, no matter how powerful the Ghost Saint is, breaking through the imprisonment of the Thousand Miles of Dark Fire Sand, it is unlikely that he can break through the imprisonment of the Colorful Divine Lotus.

After half an hour, Baili Yunxiao had teleported over. After seeing this scene, I was very happy.

"Father!"

"Master!"

The two girls looked happy, one on the left and one on the right, floating next to Baili Yunxiao.

"The aura of this ghost saint is already very weak, and he can't hold on for long!" Baili Yunxiao can sense the situation of the ghost saint through Wanli Minghuo Sand.

"It's a pity that I haven't experienced it yet!" Xu Xiangwu laughed.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Once the Blood Saint is destroyed, there won't be much of a threat in this ancient battlefield. It won't be too late for you to hone your Tianxin Sword Technique!"

"Yeah!" Xu Xiangwu nodded.

After waiting quietly for a moment, the aura of the ghost saint completely disappeared from Wanli Minghuo Sand, and then Baili Yunxiao asked Baili Nianyun to recall the colorful divine lotus.

Just in case, Baili Yunxiao did not unfold the Wanli Minghuo Sand, but used a sand gourd to collect the Wanli Minghuo Sand.

Regardless of whether the Ghost Saint is really dead or fake, as long as it is still in the sand of fire, it will die sooner or later, and Baili Yunxiao will not give her a chance to resurrect.

Moreover, after Wanli Minghuosha devoured the Ghost Saint and burned so many resentful spirits, its own level also improved a lot, reaching the level of a mid-grade holy weapon.

This is quite a bit of growth.

"Let's go find Qingcheng!" Baili Yunxiao said.

The two women nodded.

The three of them rode the colorful divine lotus together, flying as fast as light into the distance.

At this time, Qingcheng was frantically chasing the Blood Saint.

Qingcheng and Blood Saint have similar cultivation levels, and with the help of the Holy Artifact and the Clear Sky Hammer, there is no way that Blood Saint can be his opponent.

Blood Saint belongs to the evil god of Jiuxiao Continent and is not tolerated by the will of this world. Therefore, it is almost impossible for him to refine his own sacred weapon, and he does not even have innate spiritual treasures.

Therefore, Qingcheng was suppressing him almost all the time. Under constant attack from the Clear Sky Hammer and Qingcheng's natal magic weapon, the Blood Saint could only continue to use the holy blood clone technique, fissioning one clone after another, towards different direction to escape.

At this time, there is no exception.

The Clear Sky Hammer struck down, hitting the Blood Saint's body, directly exploding his body and turning it into countless bloody rains.

But every drop of blood in these rains of blood turned into a blood saint and fled around quickly.

This situation is like Qingcheng hitting the Blood Saint with a hammer and causing countless fissions.

Because of the special nature of the Blood Saint, Qingcheng was unable to sense which one was the Blood Saint's true form, and did not know which one to pursue.

However, the Demon-Slaying Sword was dispatched at this time. It was like a fighter plane, flying at high speed in the high altitude, emitting a harsh scream and constantly passing through the body of the Blood Saint's clone.

Each of these clones was transformed by a drop of holy blood. Their combat power was comparable to that of some spirit kings, but they were no match for Chizuru Genko, who was combined with the demon-slaying sword.

Qianhe Genzi wished that the Blood Saint would continue to be divided like this so that she could continue to eat the holy blood.

The Blood Saint is inseparable, so it is impossible for the Demon-Slaying Sword to hurt the Blood Saint, let alone eat the holy blood.

Every drop of holy blood absorbed by the Demon-Slaying Sword will increase the level and pressure of the Demon-Slaying Sword.

In fact, the Blood Saint is also very depressed. He doesn't want to be scattered like this, nor does he want to be defeated one by one by the Demon-Slaying Sword. But facing such a terrifying Clear Sky Hammer, he can only wait to die without being separated. One strike from the Clear Sky Hammer Go down and you can take care of him.

The clone fled frantically, while Qingcheng followed closely behind him with the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Clear Sky Hammer in hand.

If you can't hunt down all the clones, then hunt down some of them.

After waiting until the demon-slaying sword slaughtered all the blood clones on this side, Qingcheng took the demon-slaying sword and chased the holy blood clones in other directions.

In fact, Qingcheng, who has an induction compass, can accurately see through the compass that the number of Blood Saint clones is gradually decreasing, and can also accurately see the location of the Blood Saint clones.

It can also be seen from this that every clone of the Blood Saint is actually equivalent to the original deity. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be displayed on the induction compass.

This also indirectly proves the power of Baili Yunxiao Talismans.

Another killing spree, killing countless clones of the Blood Saint.

The Blood Saint clones in other directions have completely condensed together and turned into the Blood Saint's true body, and their aura has become much weaker.

"Damn it, if this continues, I will definitely be eaten alive. I don't know what happened to the Bone Saint and the Ghost Saint. I can't wait any longer. I must leave this place as soon as possible and go to the spiritual realm to welcome the arrival of the True God!"

Thinking of this, the Blood Saint turned into blood mist, got into the high-altitude clouds, and flew towards the direction of Jade Sky Palace.

After sensing that the Blood Saint was escaping from the ancient battlefield, Qingcheng was just stunned for a moment before pursuing him.

Soon, Baili Yunxiao and the others also arrived at the place where the two sides were fighting. After determining the direction of the Blood Saint's escape, they also pursued him.

As soon as they left, the ancient battlefield became much quieter.

In fact, during the battle and pursuit, Baili Yunxiao and the others encountered several other teams, including a group of people led by Mo Ruxue of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Because the situation was urgent at the time, both parties passed by in a flash, without even a chance to speak.

After they left, this group of people also breathed a sigh of relief. The combat power of saint level was simply not something they could participate in, and even the spiritual masters who protected them were not qualified.

Two of the Three Saints died and one escaped, so the ancient battlefield was much safer.

Of course, there is no absolute in everything. The dangers of the creatures left over from ancient times are still very high, but they are just a little more relaxing than the Three Saints.

"This Xiaoyun group is really terrifying!" Mo Ruxue said secretly.

Originally, she had another mission, which was to find an opportunity to kill Baili Yunxiao, which was what Feng Xuanming, the ancestor of Taiyi Immortal Sect, had told him.

However, now it seems that even if she is given a chance, the immortal weapon in her hand and the spiritual masters around her cannot hurt Baili Yunxiao. The matter can only be dropped and needs to be discussed in the long run.

Let’s talk about the people from Baili Yunxiao.

After chasing out of the ancient battlefield, he suddenly sensed a stream of light rising into the sky from the ground behind him, and followed him up.

This scene also surprised him. He hurriedly brought out the Xuanwu Armor, protected Xu Xiangwu behind him, and looked at the flowing light.

In the blink of an eye, the stream of light arrived in front of him, stopped, and turned into a gray-white stone.

"This?" Baili Yunxiao frowned and looked at it, puzzled in his heart.

Baili Nianyun and Xu Xiangwu were equally surprised.

The stone has been in front of Baili Yunxiao, motionless, as if waiting for Baili Yunxiao to take it.

Sure enough, after Baili Yunxiao stretched out his hand, the stone flew into Baili Yunxiao's palm.

As soon as the two came into contact, the stone suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Baili Yunxiao felt that there seemed to be something extra in his brain, which was the gray-white stone.

"Is this a holy stone? Recognize its owner automatically?" Baili Yunxiao was shocked.

"Father, where is the stone?" Baili Nianyun asked in surprise.

"Drilled inside me!"

"Huh? Could it be that this stone is the sacred artifact that Sister Gu Yue mentioned?" Baili Nianyun asked.

Baili Yunxiao shook his head: "It's possible, but it's not clear whether it is a sacred weapon!"

"It's actually that?" An exclamation came from Haotian Mirror.

"You know?" Baili Yunxiao was overjoyed. He understood that among the many ancient treasures in his hand, the Haotian Mirror was the most learned one and could be called a versatile one.

"Have you ever heard of the Three Life Stone?" asked the artifact spirit of the Haotian Mirror.

Baili Yunxiao shook his head: "I've never heard of it!"

"Then you should know that in the life of a living being, there is a past, present and future, right?"

As Haotianjing spoke, he also released a ray of white light, transforming into an old man with white hair, white beard and white clothes, suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness in the hundreds of miles of sky, looking at the stone carefully.

"Of course I know!" Baili Yunxiao was not surprised by this. "Then this stone is the Stone of the Past. The Sky-Mending Stone in the hand of your new Taoist friend Yuyao is actually the Stone of the Present. There is another stone called the Stone of the Future. These three stones are among the major races in the world. Among them, she is extremely famous, but she is also extremely mysterious. Very few people have seen her.

They, and no one knows their whereabouts! "

"What? You mean, my piece is the past stone? Jueyao's piece is the present stone?" Baili Yunxiao was shocked.

"Yes, the past stone had the ability to turn back time; the present stone has the ability to stop time; the future stone naturally represents the passage of time!" replied the artifact spirit of the Haotian Mirror.

"Go back in time? Wouldn't that allow you to go back to the past?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

"Theoretically it's possible, but in practice it's unrealistic. It can only allow you to see some things in the past, or allow you to go back in time for a brief moment!"

"This is already amazing. This past stone shouldn't be as simple as a holy weapon, right?" Baili Yunxiao said.

"It is more precious than an immortal weapon. Like me, it is an existence that transcends immortal weapons!" The weapon spirit of the Haotian Mirror stroked his beard proudly. Baili Yunxiao felt sluggish again, but he was excited inside.