Lan Hong opened his mouth, and shot out a ray of blue light, manifesting a long sword covered in blue light. A large piece of misty sword energy emerged, and he moved towards the Qingluan Ice Sword.
At the same time, a crystal shield with flashing green light flashed out from his mouth, which grew to the size of three feet and kept circling around him.
Two rays of cold light flashed on the copper surface of the black-robed monk, and a thick black air emerged around him. Accompanied by the sinister wind, with a slight sway, the figure of the black-robed monk suddenly disappeared without a trace, and just now he Where he stood, three groups of blue and green ghost fires the size of human heads appeared.
"The secret technique of ghosts?" Seeing this, Xiao Lin was slightly startled, with an expression of surprise on his face.
This was the first time he encountered the Ghost Dao Kung Fu. Xiao Lin knew that this person was from the Black Demon Sect, so in Xiao Lin's heart, this person was much more dangerous than Lan Hong.
Even if Lan Hong lets him run away, he won't be able to cause any trouble, but this person is different. Once he is allowed to escape and return to the Black Demon Sect, there is no telling what extreme consequences will occur.
So after Xiao Lin saw him performing the ghost technique, he opened his mouth, and a palm-sized silver mirror shot out. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to several feet in size, and dark green light flashed wildly on the mirror surface.
Then a thick dark green beam of light shot towards the black-robed monk.
The black-robed monk was startled by this scene. With a thought, the three groups of blue and green ghost fires the size of human heads suddenly began to grow in size, until they were as big as a millstone.
They all flew in front of the black-robed monk to protect him from the green flame aura released by Xiao Lintian's escape mirror.
"Huh?"
When the green flame aura hit the will-o'-the-wisp, there was no scene of the will-o'-the-wisp being frozen as Xiao Lin had imagined. Instead, the will-o'-the-wisp suddenly flourished and burned fiercely. His own green flame aura seemed to inject infinite power into it, making it Its power is greatly increased.
Xiao Lin's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and took back the Sky Escape Mirror.
"Junior, let me give you a taste of my soul-eating ghost flame." Seeing that the dark green light beam emitted by Xiao Lin's magic weapon was unable to defeat his condensed soul-eating ghost flame, the black-robed monk's confidence greatly increased.
With an angry shout, the three blue and green ghost fires the size of millstones suddenly dragged their long tail flames and shot towards Xiao Lin. When he was still a few feet away from Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin felt a chill. Anger came to my face.
Moreover, this cold and cold air also carried a strong evil intention, which made all the hairs on Xiao Lin's body stand up.
There was a flash of black light on his body, and Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.
The black-robed monk was shocked when he saw this, because Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared less than a foot away from him, with a dark green flame burning on each of his hands, shooting towards his chest.
The black-robed monk waved his sleeves, but another ball of blue and green ghost fire appeared, heading towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was startled, opened his mouth, and three rays of light flashed out, turning into three huge purple-green shields, blocking the green will-o'-the-wisp.
"Bang." The green will-o'-the-wisp hit the Purple Thunder Star Shield and burst into flames, sending large blue-green sparks flying in all directions.
Xiao Lin's expression changed. He clearly sensed that the aura on his Purple Thunder Star Shield had completely dimmed. He let out a wail and almost fell into the dust.
Xiao Lin also reacted very quickly. A ray of light emitted from the other Purple Thunder Star Shield, which rolled up the dim Purple Thunder Star Shield and shot it into Xiao Lin's mouth before disappearing.
"What a powerful soul-eating ghost flame." Xiao Lin did not dare to approach the black-robed monk again.
"Puff puff puff." At this moment, Lan Hong exclaimed from beside him.
The moment the blue long sword magic weapon he sacrificed collided with Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword, the aura of the sword was blown away. He let out a wail and flew towards Lan Hong, just like a child who was bullied.
Eager to find adults for comfort.
Lan Hong was shocked. Although he estimated that he was probably no match for Xiao Lin, he did not expect that the gap between the two was so big.
He lost his fighting spirit in an instant, opened his mouth, and shot out three thumb-sized cyan beads, then turned around and turned into a ray of light, flying towards the sky.
"Want to escape?" Xiao Lin's face flashed with a chill, the star ring in his hand flashed, and a palm-sized silver token twirled and then disappeared without a trace.
Lan Hong, who had just escaped more than a hundred feet, suddenly found a silver token in front of him. He immediately slashed out his long sword, and several lines of condensed cyan sword energy shot out across the air and slashed towards the silver token.
At this time, a large green light suddenly appeared on top of the silver token, and several sword energy slashed on it without even a ripple appearing.
Seeing this, Lan Hong's face became paler and he hurriedly changed direction, trying to escape again.
Light beams suddenly shot out from the silver token, sealing Lan Hong's top, bottom, left, right, and front almost instantly. When Lan Hong came to his senses, he was horrified to find that he was imprisoned by a light beam cage.
Before the three beads touched Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword, the six Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly changed direction and flew towards Xiao Lin.
At the same time, three rays of lightning suddenly descended from the void and struck three beads accurately.
"Boom, boom, boom." The three beads exploded immediately, and everything within tens of feet was enveloped in a thunder light.
"Sure enough, it's the Yimu True Thunder Bead." Xiao Lin snorted coldly. After seeing the three cyan beads, Xiao Lin naturally thought of Yimu's art. The so-called Yimu Thunder Light is usually practiced by immortal cultivators with wood attributes.
of spells.
This Yimu Thunder Light is not a thunder spell, but a branch of the wood spell. By collecting the power of thunder and lightning from the heaven and earth, it condenses it with the power of its own Yimu, and then warms it up for several years or even decades.
Only then can the Otomu True Thunder Bead be condensed and used suddenly at a critical moment. Once it explodes, it will be enveloped in lightning for dozens of feet.
If an ordinary Jindan cultivator is caught by surprise and is shrouded in lightning, there is a high probability that he will either die or be injured.
It was precisely because of this that Xiao Lin did not let his Qingluan Ice Sword directly hit the three thunder beads. Of course, even if it did, the Qingluan Ice Sword would not be damaged. At most, it would lose some of its spirituality.
, take it into the body to warm it up and nourish it for a few days, and it will return to its original state.
Xiao Lin used the primary spell Lei Ji Shu to detonate three Yimu True Thunder Beads, causing Lan Hong's plan to fail.
Seeing Lan Hong being enveloped by the green sunlight emitted by his Qingyang Mirror, Xiao Lin flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the beast ring on his hand flashed, and a fire cloud several feet in size shot towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Shoot towards Lan Hong.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin didn't even look at Lan Hong. The black light on his body disappeared without a trace again, and where he was standing, three blue and green flames as big as a millstone swept across.
A hundred feet away, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with coldness. With a thought, Qingluan Ice Sword immediately cut down hundreds of sword lights, almost connecting them into one.
"Hehe." Seeing this, the black-robed monk did not panic at all. Instead, he sneered and continued to shoot three balls of blue and green ghost fire towards Xiao Lin.
"Eh? Switching between reality and reality?" Xiao Lin's expression suddenly changed, because hundreds of sword lights slashed on the three groups of green ghost fires, as if cutting into the air, and actually penetrated directly through the three groups of ghost fires, and then
It fell into the river below.
When the sword light fell into the river, it exploded one after another, and countless water pillars rose into the sky, dozens of feet high.
The magic light on Xiao Lin's body flashed, and a bolt of thunder suddenly cut through the void. The next moment, he appeared thousands of feet high in the sky, and two huge purple fireballs slowly condensed out of his hands.
"Six Paths of Explosive Flame Technique?" The black-robed monk was very knowledgeable and immediately called out the name of Xiao Lin's magic technique.
The copper mask on his face suddenly cracked open, and a sinister green long sword shot out, as well as a fish-scale black shield.
"break."
Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and two fireballs about ten feet in size fell from the sky like two meteors, hitting the black-robed monk. They were already locked by Xiao Lin's consciousness and were almost unable to avoid them.
The black-robed monk obviously had no intention of evading. The fish-scale black shield suddenly grew in size. After it reached a size of more than ten feet, he actually took the initiative to meet it.
"Boom!" After seeing this scene, Xiao Lin thought, and the fireball behind him suddenly slowed down, then made a turn and shot towards the black-robed monk again.
The fireball in front of it hit the fish scale-shaped jet black shield firmly and exploded immediately. Amidst the fire, the jet black shield was also wrapped in a ball of six lavender flames.
"Uh." The black-robed monk let out a muffled groan, and retreated continuously. However, the eerie green sword in front of him did not retreat but instead advanced, flashing a green sword light towards another fireball.
Cut it off.
At this time, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the void. Seeing this, the black-robed monk retreated again, but within a few feet of him, Xiao Lin's figure appeared again.
The copper mask on the black-robed monk's face cracked open again, revealing the pitch-black hole inside, from which a ball of blue flame the size of a fist suddenly shot out towards Xiao Lin.
But this time, Xiao Lin didn't panic at all. With a faint smile on his face, he opened his mouth and suddenly shot out a purple thunder light. The purple thunder light directly penetrated the blue-green flames and then shot into the body of the black-robed monk.
The body of the black-robed monk suddenly froze, and the three green flames in the void exploded one after another, as colorful as fireworks.
It's a pity that no one appreciates it in this deep mountain.
At this time, there was a scream in the distance, and Xiao Lin knew without looking that Lan Hong should have turned into a withered skeleton at this moment under the attack of thousands of true-level soul-devouring fire Gu.
But the black-robed monk in front of him stood coldly and motionless. After a moment, his body suddenly exploded, starting from his chest, and blood splattered everywhere.
A dark green light immediately appeared on Xiao Lin's body, blocking the splattered blood, and at the same time, his body retreated several feet.
Until this moment, a purple-green thunder light shot from a distance, and disappeared without a trace as Xiao Lin opened his mouth.
The black-robed monk was already in the explosion, and his body was gone. Only a dark star ring was left, falling towards the ground.
Xiao Lin stretched out his hand, and the dark star ring was immediately pulled by an invisible force and shot into his palm.
