Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Oh!"

The sect protection formation was shaken violently by the impact of the black dragon, as if it could not bear the heavy load and was about to break.

Huo Boyan was frightened and his eyes became colder.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. As long as you explain clearly, we will open the sect protection formation and let you go."

If we are to let them go, what explanation do we need?

Now, all these sweet words and flattery are just to make them let down their guard.

The black dragon didn't want to hear any more of his words, so it swung its tail and hit the sect protection formation hard.

"Crack!"

Fine cracks instantly appeared where the whipped body was.

"What are you waiting for? Elders, please show up immediately and help this sect master capture this evil dragon."

After Huo Bo observed for a long time, he found that the dragon's strength was only around the God Transformation Stage. However, he was a demon beast, and ordinary human God Transformation cultivators could hardly break through his defense.

Coupled with the strange black flame, it is impossible to get close to it easily.

Therefore, the best way is to gather all the Nascent Soul elders and form a formation to capture him.

"Order!"

As soon as Huo Boyan finished speaking, twelve Nascent Soul elders appeared around him.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear. I will use my body to form a demon-suppressing formation."

As the twelve elders continued to make seals with their hands, the Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation suddenly popped out and pulled Xiao Jibai in in an instant.

"Abai!"

Yun Xiangwan, who was not far away, saw this and became a little anxious.

"It's okay. This formation can't hurt me."

Xiao Jibai's voice rang in her ears, and Yun Xiangwan finally felt relieved.

"Fairy Yun, considering that we have had a pleasant cooperation before, if you surrender, I can give you a chance to stay in the Immortal Sword Sect and continue to refine the Tribulation Pill."

As Wan Hou Chang Lang spoke, he summoned a sword formation. In the sword formation, countless points of light flashed like stars, and then shot towards Yun Xiangwan with a "whoosh whoosh".

Yun Xiangwan used the Void Technique and dodged flexibly among the countless sword lights that were shooting at him.

"Oh wow, in that case, I really have to thank Elder Wan Hou for giving me such generous treatment?"

"Stubborn."

Wan Hou Changlang injected spiritual power into his natal spirit sword, and the sword formation that was dozens of feet wide shone with golden light, and the sword light, twice as dense as before, attacked again.

"Elder Wan Hou, you'd better spend your life carefully. If you make a mistake, you won't be able to reach the heavens."

Yun Xiangwan had just narrowly avoided a sword flash when he retorted.

"Don't be so arrogant, you little brat!"

Wan Hou Changlang was aroused some anger by Yun Xiangwan.

Compared to the black dragon that could defeat the Holy Spirit, he deliberately chose Yun Xiangwan, thinking that she would be easier to control.

But what he never expected was that she was also extremely difficult to deal with.

The reason why the Jindan cultivators crush the Yuanying cultivators is because they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

But the power of heaven and earth he mobilized not only failed to harm Yun Xiangwan, but also had a feeling that it was out of his control and was about to backfire on him.

So after trying it once or twice, he no longer dared to use the power of heaven and earth at will.

After losing the power of heaven and earth, there is not much difference between Wan Hou Chang Lang and the Nascent Soul cultivator. The biggest difference is that his Dantian Spirit Palace is a little wider, and his spiritual power is more durable than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Yun Xiangwan has an extremely rare original chaotic Taoist body, and the vastness of her Dantian spiritual sea is enough to leap forward one level.

At this point, Wan Hou Changlang’s advantages were all gone.

"Elder Wan Hou, if you don't use your full strength, you won't even be able to touch the corner of my clothes."

Yun Xiangwan wanted to completely irritate him, otherwise it would be bad for her if the stalemate continued.

Although Wan Hou Chang Lang couldn't hurt her, she couldn't get rid of him completely.

This is the Xianjian Sect, his base camp.

"Then you can try my trick."

Wan Hou Changlang used 60% of his strength and appeared next to Yun Xiangwan the next moment.

She felt the sharp sword energy coming from the side of her neck, cutting her skin painfully.

Yun Xiangwan immediately used the void technique and appeared on the other side.

But as soon as she stood still, Wan Hou Changlang attacked again with a sword, as if he had predicted her surroundings in advance.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided, sparking a burst of sparks.

Wait a minute, it has already reached the level of an immortal weapon. Wan Hou Changlang’s innate spiritual energy is that of a second-rate immortal weapon.

The latter naturally wanted to avoid the attack temporarily, so he retreated again, and then split into several clones, attacking Yun Xiangwan again from various tricky angles.

Yun Xiangwan concentrated and waited, slowly spinning quickly, forming an impenetrable sword shield around him.

"Not enough, still not enough. Elder Wan Hou, are you not capable enough?"

Wan Hou Changlang stopped talking, but his attack speed increased by another three points.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to use his own strength to shut her damn mouth.

"Tsk... A Divine Transformation cultivator has to go through so much trouble to deal with a Nascent Soul junior like me. If my master were to come to the Immortal Sword Sect, wouldn't he hang you all up and beat you up?"

Yun Xiangwan was already struggling to cope, but she was still merciless with her words, and even targeted people where it hurt.

"How dare you, Shuzi?"

Wan Hou Changlang shouted angrily.

"Suzaku Burning Abyss!"

"Chirp—"

The fiery red Vermilion Bird let out a long cry, and as its wings, which were about a hundred feet wide, flapped, a sea of ​​fire descended.

Yun Xiangwan had no time to react and was immediately engulfed in the sea of ​​fire.

She used her original power to form a shield around herself, and the Suzaku flames were weakened a lot, but she could still feel the intense burning pain.

Yun Xiangwan gritted his teeth, mobilized all his spiritual power, and used the void technique to escape from the Suzaku sea of ​​fire.

But her white clothes were stained with blood, which overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Drop by drop, they fell on the white skirt, spreading out like winter plum blossoms.

"Elder Wan Hou, you still can't do it. Are you reluctant to sacrifice your life? Then surrender as soon as possible and don't waste time."

Yun Xiangwan chuckled and raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Tough talk."

Wan Hou Changlang sneered.

"Xuanwu tramples the wasteland!"

Following Wan Hou Changlang's order, a huge creature walked out of the void.

It looks like a magical turtle with a magical snake coiled around its shell.

Two pairs of eyes as big as lanterns locked onto Yun Xiangwan the moment they appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanwu roared, took a step forward, and crushed towards her fiercely.

"Pfft-"

Yun Xiangwan spat out blood again, staggered, and stood unsteadily, obviously seriously injured.

"Grand Elder, please show mercy."

Huo Wushang, who was watching the fight below, saw Yun Xiangwan's pale face and couldn't help but plead for her.

"Grand Elder, please be magnanimous and forgive our Peak Master this time. She has refined so many Tribulation Pills for our sect. Even if she has no credit, she has worked hard."

Liu Yuze also echoed.

Wan Hou Changlang turned a deaf ear to it.

Yun Xiangwan is such a stubborn person. If you don't convince her once and for all, it will be extremely difficult to command her later.

So his offensive became more fierce.

"The first move of the Immortal-killing Sword Technique - Killing the Sky!"

After saying that, he raised the Zhutian Sword with both hands. The sword light burst out, and the sword shadow was stretched to hundreds of feet in an instant. After briefly accumulating power, it came straight towards Yun Xiangwan like a mountain.

"Wan Hou Chang Lang, don't hurt my disciple!"