The Devil Refining Cave is deep underground, and a hundred feet above it is a large hall shrouded in complex restrictions, with only one entrance connected to the arched door on the square.

The inside of the hall is very wide, almost dozens of feet long and wide. The surrounding walls are inlaid with dense bookshelves. These bookshelves have been laid to the top of the five feet high, but these bookshelves are as empty as a field, and there are no books on jade slips.

The ground of the main hall was very scattered, and a lot of broken wood was scattered everywhere, like many wooden bookshelves were smashed to pieces.

However, in the middle of these pieces of wood, there is a silver circular shield several feet in size. Through the bright silver forbidden halo, you can barely see a few jade slips.

On both sides of this small silver shield, the five demon cultivators of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect and the Blood Refining Sect sent by Ma Jie were facing each other.

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Xu Junwen's pretty face was slightly pale, and the magic in his body was a little disordered. The long skirt that wrapped the plump and delicate body was damaged a lot, revealing pieces of attractive white and tender skin.

The four Yin-Yang Sacred Sect disciples behind her all looked nervous and their steps were vain. A purple jade bracelet was suspended above the heads of each pair of men and women. The purple-black magic light from the two jade bracelets enveloped the five Yin-Yang Sect. inside.

On the side of the Blood Refining Sect, Zhan Le, a blood demon in the middle stage of forming a pill, is headed by her. She holds a dimly lit black bead in her hand.

Standing beside Zhan Le is a late-stage powerhouse of Pill Formation, Bone Soul. In front of him is an incomparably ferocious, one-horned evil ghost composed of black mist.

When this evil ghost attacked Ouyang's family many years ago, it was only in the middle stage of forming a pill, but now it has the coercion of the late stage of forming a pill, obviously it has successfully advanced after devouring the ancestor of Ouyang.

But at this moment, such a powerful ghost, the black mist-like body has some signs of collapsing, and one arm has disappeared without a trace.

In addition to the bone souls, Fat Demon, Han Qingsheng, and Rong Zhengqi's auras were also more or less unstable. They all looked at Xu Junwen with expressions of extreme fear.

Xu Junwen stabilized the magic power in her lower body, and shot several white auras to the four magic cultivators behind her, alleviating the pressure of several people urging the secret treasure, she sighed:

"As expected of a blood demon, the mere cultivation base in the middle stage of forming a pill can actually exert the power of a magic bead, and the other four are also top-notch."

"No wonder the elders in the sect warned that when encountering the Blood Refining Sect, unless you join forces with the Seven Demons, you can't fight head-on."

Hearing Xu Junwen's compliment, Zhan Le clenched her hand tightly holding the black bead, and she said solemnly, "We didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Holy Sect would hide such a terrifying powerhouse as Mrs. In the realm of the Core Formation Stage, the power of Nascent Soul is cultivated."

Zhan Le put away the seed magic bead in his hand, and shook his head: "Although the power of Nascent Soul cultivated by Madam Xu is much more flexible than the seed magic bead, you are still only a cultivator at the stage of forming pills. The support has been beyond my imagination.”

"Now that the power of the Nascent Soul and the magic power in your body are almost exhausted, the other four have used up the defensive secret treasures for so long, and the magic power is almost exhausted. You can't be our opponent."

Following Zhan Le's words, the magic power in Fat Demon and the others stirred up again, looking at the Yin-Yang Holy Sect with a fierce look on their faces.

Xu Junwen ignored the blood-refining sect demon cultivator who was staring at him. Instead, he closed his eyes, and there was a look of intoxication and obsession on his beautiful face. She murmured, "Actually, I have to thank you, the blood demon."

"No, it should be thanks to your seed magic bead. It is because of it that I was able to master the skills of using the power of Nascent Soul so quickly. With this insight, the high mountain in the Nascent Soul period seems to be within reach."

While saying this, Xu Junwen couldn't help but stretch out his hands, as if he was holding the unreachable Yuan Ying mountain, a unique powerhouse temperament exuded, as if she was a real Yuan Ying period. monk.

Everyone in the Blood Refinement Sect looked at Xu Junwen, who was intoxicated with himself, with complicated expressions. If other cultivators at the Core Formation Stage said such outrageous remarks, they would definitely sneer.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many top powerhouses in the Core Formation Stage have stopped under the high mountain of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Core Formation stage is completely different from day to day. Even if there is pure water of true demons, these top demon cultivators can't guarantee that they will succeed in the advanced stage.

However, when the young and beautiful woman in front of them spoke the words that were within reach of the Nascent Soul Stage, they were not surprised, because they had never heard of anyone who could be like Mrs. The power of Nascent Soul.

The few of them came to the hall not long after entering the arched door of the Magic Pavilion. Obviously, the jade slip in the silver shield was the only treasure left here.

Moreover, this silver shield is exactly the same as the restriction on storing pure true demon water. It only needs one yuan jade pendant to open it. The two sides naturally fight for treasures.

The Blood Refining Sect Demon Cultivator, who originally thought she would win the battle, was horrified to discover after the battle that this Madam Xu did not borrow the power of Nascent Soul activated by other treasures, but cultivated it herself. .

Although her magic power is still at the pinnacle level, but with the power of Nascent Soul, the power she exerts is almost no different from that of a real Nascent Soul monk.

Facing Madam Xu's Nascent Soul's power, Zhan Le naturally activated the magic bead in his hand to fight, and the other four members of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect also immediately activated the defense secret treasure. The attack of the rest of the Blood Refining Sect.

The battle between the two sides continued until Mozhu Chong and Xu Junwen's Nascent Soul power was exhausted, and it stopped temporarily.

Zhan Le looked at this unpredictable "Mrs. Xu", her body trembled slightly, a strong blood magic power radiated out, and at the same time, a pair of short knives exuding a chilling air appeared in front of her.

As a Gorefiend, Zhan Le naturally has her strengths, that is, the spirit root of the ice attribute and the body of frost, any magic spell in her hands will be endowed with the power of the ice attribute, and the strength far exceeds that of the middle stage .

The Fat Demon and the others also mobilized their magic powers, intending to make a big effort to completely solve the Yin-Yang Holy Sect disciples in front of them.

"Giggle cluck..."

At this moment, Xu Junwen suddenly chuckled, the residual magic power in her body circulated in a strange way, and a dazzling white magic light burst out from her body, wrapping her delicate body.

The sudden light made everyone narrow their eyes unconsciously. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But then, this dazzling white light dimmed in one breath, from the original white to a deep and incomparable pitch black, and a very different powerful pressure spread out.

Whether it is the Yin-Yang Holy Sect or the blood-refining sect's strong Dan, after feeling this coercion, the magic power in the body makes a trembling whine, as if encountering some kind of natural enemy.

Zhan Le's face was full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "You still have the power of Nascent Soul! This is impossible!"

Hearing Zhan Le's words, the other four members of the Blood Refinement Sect were so shocked that their jaws dropped, and they stared at Madam Xu, who was wrapped in black balls.

Although they didn't believe Zhan Le's words, judging from the reaction of the magic power in the body, the coercive aura emanating from this black magic light was indeed the power of Nascent Soul.

Moreover, this Nascent Soul's power, apart from the difference in attributes and previous ones, seems to be a bit more powerful.

After a while, the pitch-black magic light that contained the power of Nascent Soul disappeared into Xu Junwen's body.

"This is..." Zhan Le couldn't help widening his eyes.

Xu Junwen, who reappeared in front of everyone, was a completely different person.

Before, she was a beautiful young woman with a bulging figure, but now she is a male cultivator exuding masculinity.

He has thick eyebrows and a resolute face. His face is somewhat similar to the previous Mrs. Xu. The bare chest is solid and broad muscles, plus the Adam's apple on the neck and the bulge of the lower body, all of which indicate that this is a woman strong male.

When Zhan Le saw such a strange scene, his face turned pale, and his divine sense voiced: "Flee!"

Then she turned into a ray of blood and shot towards the outside of the hall, and the four people including Fat Demon didn't respond slowly, and fled out almost at the same time as Zhan Le's voice transmission.

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