The Yugui ice flame transformed by Yugui's divine light spread out at an extremely astonishing speed, and everything in its path was turned into black ice.
Xiao Lin, with his cultivation level at the late stage of the Tribulation, used Yu Gui's divine light, and its power was completely different from before. Even Huang Yun and Huang Jing showed surprised expressions, and in the blink of an eye,
Then it retreated several hundred feet away, and then drove the small Xun wind to resist the erosion of Yu Gui's divine light.
The few people who reacted slowly were not so lucky. Before three of them could react, they were brushed by the extended azure spiritual light, and a thick layer of light condensed on their bodies.
The Xuan Bing directly froze the spot.
"Bang bang bang~~" Xiao Lin waved a sharp sword energy with one hand, like a candied haws on a stick, piercing through the three frozen Tribulation Stage Immortal Relics tribe members one by one. The moment the sword energy tore apart, these three people
It also completely disappeared.
This scene made the remaining members of the Immortal Relics Tribulation Period show expressions of horror, and they hurriedly retreated with great difficulty.
Xiao Lin's eyes narrowed, and his murderous intent became even more intense. To him, these immortal monks who were in the tribulation period were like flowers in a greenhouse. They had never experienced the brilliance of wind and frost. Whether it was their will or supernatural powers, they were different from the tribulation period monks in the spiritual world.
In comparison, they are much worse.
"You two, it's still too late to retreat now. I hope you will cherish this opportunity." Xiao Lin did not continue to chase, but stopped, looked at Huang Yun and Huang Jing, and said in a deep voice.
In this snow world, he is just an outsider after all, and does not want to cause too much killing. Moreover, Elder Huang Feng has already beheaded his body, and he also killed the Eighteen Whirlwind Guards he had trained for many years, and now he has killed him even more.
He had killed more than a dozen Immortal Relics from the Tribulation Period. If Huang Feng and Huang Jing were also killed, then the entire Snow World's high-end combat power would have been basically wiped out by him.
Even if the Snow Master is rescued and regains his magic power, I'm afraid he won't be able to thank himself, and might even turn against him.
Besides, Xiao Lin had no grudge against the two people in front of him. If he hadn't been for the elixir that could cure his elder brother Huan Tianmou, he would never have gotten involved in the internal fighting in the snow world.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you can just leave and stop interfering in the household affairs of our Snow World, then we will not be your enemy." Elder Huang Yun stood in the small Xunfeng, frowning slightly, looking at Xiao Lin and said
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"I'm sorry, but I obey." Xiao Lin replied straightforwardly.
"In this case, Huang can only learn the magical power of fellow Daoist Xiao." Elder Huang Yun's figure slowly disappeared into the little Xunfeng, and then with the sound of the tokens clashing, above the void, the sky was filled with gray little
The Xunfeng slowly condensed into shape, and in the blink of an eye turned into two giant spirit gods several hundred feet tall.
Xiao Lin was also shocked when he saw it. Very few magical powers in the spiritual world have this kind of magical power of transformation. Xiao Lin immediately thought of the identity of their Immortal Relic clan members.
Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and with a wave of his sleeves, several Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly expanded to a hundred feet, and with sharp sword energy, they shot towards the Giant Spirit God.
Seeing that several Qingluan Ice Swords were already in front of him, one of the giant spirit god's arms suddenly flashed with layers of phantoms, and he grabbed several Qingluan Ice Swords in an instant. In the palm of his hand, there was also a roaring wind, which kept stopping.
Trying to tear Qingluan Ice Sword apart.
But the Qingluan Ice Sword is a fifth-level immortal treasure. Its material is so tough that there are only a handful of magical weapons in the world that can break it. Over the past thousands of years, Xiao Lin has used the immortal treasure to sublimate eighteen methods and integrate countless innate materials into it.
, which makes its material itself even surpass that of many high-level fairy treasures.
With a fist clenched, the giant spirit god's palm was immediately riddled with holes, and countless rays of sword light emitted, tearing his palm apart in an instant.
The giant spirit god had a look of astonishment on his face, as if he couldn't believe that his palm would be torn apart by the sword energy, but in the blink of an eye, it grew back intact as before.
"Roar~~" With a roar, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a jet-black tornado, which instantly enveloped several Qingluan Ice Swords. The next moment, the tornado suddenly rose into the sky and danced dozens of miles away.
outside.
Xiao Lin's face froze. It turned out that he found that several of his Qingluan Ice Swords could not be driven and seemed to be imprisoned.
It flew hundreds of miles away. As the Xun wind dissipated, Xiao Lin sensed the existence of the Qingluan Ice Sword. With a thought, in a few flashes, several Qingluan Ice Swords returned to his side.
However, the spiritual light on the sword was dim, and the spiritual energy in it was even more depleted.
Xiao Lin's heart sank, and he became more wary of Huang Yun's magical powers.
At this time, the two giant spirit gods bent down at the same time, and each pulled out a mountain peak. Then in a flash, they came to Xiao Lin, and the two mountain peaks almost hit Xiao Lin's head at the same time.
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At this time, huge ice picks appeared all around Xiao Lin and at his feet, blocking all his escape routes from the front, back, left, right, and below.
Xiao Lin's mind was spinning and he immediately made a judgment. As he exhaled and opened his voice, his body suddenly expanded ten times. The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique - the realm of extreme strength, the terrifying power, passed through his muscular arms.
Suddenly, Xiao Lin threw out dozens of punches.
The violent energy directly released Xiao Lin's 10% energy and blood, and the cold golden light rose into the sky and exploded directly from the two mountain peaks, directly blasting the two mountain peaks into rubble all over the sky.
At the same time, the nine Purple Thunder Star Shields protected its entire body. Dozens of thick ice picks hit the Purple Thunder Star Shield one after another. Dense purple thunder and lightning appeared on the Purple Thunder Star Shield. Through the ice picks,
, the violent force directly exploded the ice cone into pieces of ice.
Seeing this scene, Huang Yun and Huang Jing, who were hiding in the Xun wind, were also dumbfounded. You must know that Huang Yun was using the Wind Spirit God, one of the three magical powers in the Snow World. Legend has it that it was created by an immortal from the immortal world.
The rules of the wind system bring the power of wind into full play.
The two peaks were each hundreds of feet high. They were smashed down hard and weighed more than ten thousand pounds. However, the other party shattered the two peaks with just a pair of fists.
This kind of astonishing power is something that neither Huang Yun nor Huang Jing can compare to.
This kind of power has exceeded the limit that the monks in the Tribulation Stage can exert, which also made an idea emerge in their minds almost at the same time.
"Is this the realm of human body cultivation, perhaps it has reached its peak and reached the same level as the Mahayana monks?"
Xiao Lin's figure expanded again, directly turning into a hundred-foot-long body. His whole body was also covered with blue-white scales. The densely packed flying swords surrounding him also fell on his hand with the sound of "Clang Clang~" and merged.
It became one and became tens of feet long, with its whole body emitting a blue-purple light.
"Crash~~" The green flame burned on the sword, and then Xiao Lin's figure turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.
In front of one of the giant spirit gods, a large golden light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure emerged. The giant sword in his hand was already flying towards the giant spirit god and slashing it down. The giant spirit god's reaction was astonishing.
He instantly crossed his arms and blocked the sky above his head.
"Boom~~" Xiao Lin slashed down with his sword. There was no cracking sound as he imagined. Instead, his sword seemed to hit a ball of cotton. It only fell a few feet, and the sword energy emitted by the sword was
All of them were consumed, and even the Yugui Ice Flame burning on it was blown away by the whirlwind.
Xiao Lin's expression condensed.
At this time, another giant spirit god suddenly flashed beside him, and a fist the size of a house struck in front of Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin did not feel the huge force. Instead, in an instant, layers of small Sunda winds turned into storms, covering Xiao Lin's whole body. Then, the small Sunda winds kept blowing on his body, trying to penetrate his armor.
, blowing away its flesh, blood, sinews and bones.
Naturally, Xiao Lin would not sit still and wait for death. The power of Qi and blood surged crazily, and two arms stretched out from his sides. Two more heads grew on both sides of his head with a flash of golden light.
Circles of golden light shot out, turning into a layer of protective golden light outside Xiao Lin's body.
Xiao Lin's six arms punched out almost at the same time, and the shadow of his fist was like a wheel of fire. The giant spirit god in front of him was instantly pierced by countless golden lights from the chest to the back, and then Xiao Lin let out a "split" roar.
In the middle, it was torn apart directly.
In the face of absolute power, even the giant spirit god condensed by Xiao Xunfeng is unable to resist.
"Uh~" There was a muffled groan, and as the giant spirit god was torn apart, the Xun wind in the sky began to disappear, revealing Huang Yun hundreds of feet away, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth and a pale face.
"How is it possible? The giant spirit god is condensed by the Xun wind, and has a spirit but no form. How could it be shattered?" Huang Yun murmured to himself, as if he couldn't believe that his magical power had been broken.
Xiao Lin did not continue to take action. He had already seen that the magical power used by Huang Yun was actually to control the wind with God. The two giant spirit gods also carried most of his soul. If he used the two giant spirit gods to
If they were all killed, then Huang Yun would suffer a heavy blow to his soul, or he would become an idiot or even die.
Huang Yun had an eccentric temperament, was elusive, and was stubborn and adaptable. However, in Xiao Lin's view, these were not the ways to kill him, so he was merciful.
"Uh~~"
Xiao Lin was about to regain his true form when he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his heart. He looked down and saw a green bamboo tip piercing his chest from the back.
It was revealed that bright red blood was still dripping from the top of the bamboo.
Xiao Lin was stunned.
The Holy Scale Burning Technique, cultivated to the extreme level of strength, has already made the body as strong as fine steel. Even if it is cut off by the immortal treasure, it will leave only a trace at most, not to mention the scales on its body.
A seventh-level fairy treasure.
Even so, he was still pierced.
"Hahaha, Xiao Lin, you really deserve to die. You dare to be careless and distracted when facing an enemy. Do you think that because you are a physical practitioner and your body is strong, nothing can break it? This innate green bamboo staff is an innate thing.
, it only takes a hundred thousand years to grow one section, it is the supreme treasure of our snow world. In order to steal this innate green bamboo stick, Huang worked hard, oh, by the way, I want you to know, this innate green bamboo stick
The staff is longer than the innate hardware and can destroy all things. Even if you cultivate to the point of becoming indestructible, you still cannot escape the fate of being pierced."
Behind Xiao Lin, Huang Jing held the innate green bamboo staff in both hands, with a ferocious expression on his face.
Huang Cui showed a horrified expression in the distance. She didn't seem to have thought that things had developed to this point. If Xiao Lin made a mistake, she and her mother would probably be doomed.
"Huang Jing, it turns out that you are the biggest rebel in our snow world. The innate green bamboo staff has been stored in the Snow Temple and guarded by the Snow Lord himself. Why did it get into your hands?"
"Hey, what's the problem? The Snow Lord is indeed invincible and is the number one person in our snow world, but she is still a human, not an immortal. If she is hit by Tianji Powder, even if she is a true immortal, her body will be weak and her magic power will dissipate.
Under such circumstances, how difficult is it to seize the innate green bamboo staff?"
"Sure enough, it's you." Huang Cui's voice was trembling. She was just suspicious before, but now she really knew that the Snow Master was plotted and poisoned by Huang Jing, which made her heartbroken. If eyes could kill, Huang Jing would have been cut to pieces by her now.
Already.
"Did you really poison your Snow Master?" Elder Huang Yun also asked in disbelief with a shocked expression on his face.
"Hey, old immortal, everything I did before was a lie to you. Now that your spirit has been severely damaged, you have completely lost your threat to me. When I kill Xiao Lin, it will be your turn next, and the entire snow world
Everyone will be the only one, haha." Huang Jing seemed to be completely crazy at this moment, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, as if he had already seen the scene where he was the only one in the snow world.
"Really?" At this time, a cold voice fell into his ears.
"How can you still move?" Seeing Xiao Lin's three heads suddenly turned around, his body blurred for a while, and his whole body turned around.
Xiao Lin's hand instantly controlled Huang Jing, holding Huang Jing from his waist. A huge force directly made him unable to move.
His face instantly turned snow-white, and a golden light, a mysterious thunder, and a blood flame suddenly shot out from Xiao Lin's three heads, all of which shot into the center of Huang Jing's eyebrows. Huang Jing's face condensed.
There was an incredible expression in his eyes.
"I also applied Tianji Powder on this innate green bamboo staff. Why are you still able to use your magical powers to resist?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood flowed from the center of his brow, and the blood began to overflow from his body in an instant. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man, and then exploded with a golden light, and his head turned directly into a blood mist.
Even his soul disappeared into thin air.
The ultimate magical power of the immortal body of holy scales - golden thunder and blood light.
After killing Huang Jing, Xiao Lin's body returned to its original form, his face turned pale, his body shook, and then he felt his whole body go limp and fell directly downwards.
"Brother Xiao."
Before he fell into coma, Xiao Lin heard Huang Cui's exclamation.