Mr. Zhong's face showed murderous intent. After these rounds, although Lin Xuan's strength was not fully tested, this kid was obviously more difficult to deal with than he thought.

It is definitely not comparable to the existence of ordinary distraction period.

Although he didn't want to say it, deep down in his heart, he still had some concerns about Lin Xuan when the fight reached this stage.

If you can kill it, you won't dare to hide your stupidity anymore.

You should know that although cats and mice can relieve anger, if one person is not good at it, his life may be involved.

As an old guy who has lived for more than 100,000 years, how could he not understand the reason why the son of a rich man would not sit down in court? At this time, he would naturally not take risks for the sake of temporary pleasure.

Caution is the boat.

So when he saw the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost's fire breaking out like a bamboo, he had no intention of saving any strength. Instead, he flicked his hands together and shot out a series of spells from his fingertips. His intention was very obvious.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, he prepared to finish his work in one battle and leave Lin Xuan here.

It's best to be reduced to ashes.

But it's not that easy.

Although the opponent's flames were difficult to deal with, and even the Soul-Eating Sword could not withstand it, Lin Xuan was still confident in the Phantom Sky Fire.

Using fire to defeat fire, this magical power has never let me down, and I believe it will be the same this time.

However, Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless. He took a deep breath and poured all his mana into the phantom sky fire.

The shield became thicker and thicker, and the five-color glazed glass was faintly filled with runes, showing something mysterious and extraordinary.

hiss……

It was as if the sound of a python spitting messages reached his ears, and the next moment, Lin Xuan, even with his protective shield on, was engulfed by the dark green will-o'-the-wisp.

Compared with the will-o'-the-wisps that filled the sky, Lin Xuan seemed too weak. The protection transformed by the phantom sky fire was like a small boat. It was swaying in the stormy waves and could capsize at any time...

"Little guy, why bother resisting? Struggling is in vain. You can save yourself a lot of suffering by being turned into ashes."

The sound of laughter reaching the sky reached his ears, and the face of the old monster Zhong was filled with ecstasy. Lin Xuan had been wrapped in his own will-o'-the-wisp, and he had nowhere to escape. Although the outcome had not yet been decided, the situation was clear.

He has understood it to the extreme, and now he speaks in a tone of self-proclaimed winner.

"That's right. You also know that stubborn resistance is useless, so why don't you just tie it up. God has a good life, and if Lin is in a good mood, he may spare your life."

Although Lin Xuan was in the raging fire, there was no trace of fear on his face. He was not even willing to admit defeat verbally, and was very eloquent. It was as if he was the one with the upper hand.

"you……"

Old Monster Zhong was so choked that he couldn't utter a word. The expression on his face became more and more angry. After a few breaths, he managed to spit out the resentment in his chest. The voice was as cold as if it came from the Jiuyou underworld: "Good for you!

You are a ignorant little guy, but what's the use of having sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you will regret it later."

Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of essence and blood, which then exploded into blood mist with a bang. When the skeletons saw it, their eyes flashed red, and each of them showed a look of joy and opened their mouths wide.

, swallowed up the blood mist in a big mouth.

Then, the will-o'-the-wisps they spit out became more and more dazzling, but the scene that happened next made Mr. Zhong's eyes widen.

The power of the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Fire has increased a lot, but it still cannot break through the protection created by the phantom sky fire. If only that was all.

However, what is incredible is that his will-o'-the-wisp was actually absorbed. That's right, it was absorbed, and merged into the five-color light curtain like a thousand streams returning to the clan.

"This, how is this possible?"

Mr. Zhong was shocked and angry. If he hadn't witnessed the scene in front of him, no matter who told him or heard it, he wouldn't believe it.

This will-o'-the-wisp was one of his trump cards, yet it was broken by the opponent so easily.

In addition to being incredible, it is incredible.

But the old monster reacted very quickly. He fired a magic spell and the skeletons withdrew their will-o'-the-wisps, then screamed and pounced on Lin Xuan.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and the magic sword in the sword gourd shot towards Lin Xuan again.

Both attacks were overwhelming, but Lin Xuan was not that easy to deal with.

Although the Jiugong Xuyu Sword was tainted, it was no ordinary treasure after all. A divine thought was sent out, and the sword was radiated with electricity, and at the same time, flames spurted out.

This was originally a treasure with the three attributes of ice, fire and thunder. Under its power, the effect of the Huanyin Divine Thunder attached to it was swept away, and the Nine Palaces Xumo Sword remained intact as before.

Then bring it together in the middle.

Nine shining silver lotuses emerged.

It was originally a flower flower, but it spun around and blossomed. Then it spun faster and faster, and dazzling sword energy shot out from inside, fighting with the opponent's sword gourd.

Old Monster Zhong was shocked. It was always detrimental to the opponent's treasures that were contaminated by the Phantom Yin Divine Thunder. Although the contaminated treasures were not useless, it would be difficult to regain their effectiveness without refining them in the Dantian.

But the opponent's fairy sword can actually be regarded as nothing. What kind of treasure is this?

The sword energy emitted by the nine lotuses was not physical, so it was naturally not afraid of the filthiness of the opponent's Huanyin Divine Thunder. They fought with each other happily, and it was difficult to tell the winner even in their eagerness.

Facing the menacing one hundred and eight skeletons, Lin Xuan shook his hand, and with a flash of inspiration, he produced an extremely simple painting.

This scroll is more than three feet long and unfolds slowly. The twelve peaks of different sizes painted on it are the most conspicuous.

However, unlike ordinary landscape paintings, these hills are not green and lush. On the contrary, the 12 peaks can be described as tall and aloof.

The rugged rocks jut into the sky. There are no flowers or trees on the surface of the mountain, not even a trace of weeds. It is easy to see flames burning there.

volcano!

But it is obviously different from the common impression of volcanoes.

The most conspicuous thing is that there are some strange birds circling and flying on the mountainside.

The feathers are made of gold and have three legs, which are extremely similar to the legendary Golden Crow.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Old Monster Zhong has extensive knowledge, but at this moment, he is also a little shocked.

Before he could change his mind, he saw Lin Xuan pointed out the treasure with his finger. In an instant, the red clouds appeared, and then in a flash, the twelve peaks came into view.

They vary in height, but the smallest one is more than a hundred feet high. The shape of each one is different, and the momentum of the sky is diffused accordingly.

However, it was not over yet. A roaring noise reached my ears, and countless fist-sized firebirds flew down from the nine peaks.
Chapter completed!