After the battle, Ancestor Hentian also put away his contempt. Xiao Lin's combat power was indeed beyond his expectation. In his opinion, Xiao Lin's combat power far exceeded that of ordinary Nascent Soul.
Early monks.
This also made his face become serious.
He pointed at the Demon Soul Flag in the distance, and the Demon Soul Flag swayed slightly and appeared above Xiao Lin's head again.
But how could Xiao Lin let him wrap himself up again? A pair of blue wings of light suddenly stretched out from behind him, and they disappeared in a flash. The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared less than three feet in front of Patriarch Hentian.
Ancestor Hentian was immediately startled, and his face could not help but tremble a few times.
He only had time to place the black shield in front of him, and Xiao Lin had already punched it out.
"Boom." There was a loud noise, and a wave of air suddenly swept through the body of Ancestor Hentian, and the black shield directly shattered, turning into a black stream of light that filled the sky.
Ancestor Hentian's face turned pale. Surrounded by magic light, he had already retreated dozens of feet away, his eyes shining with disbelief.
"Physical Refining Technique? You are actually a high-level body refining practitioner."
Ancestor Hentian was frightened for a while. The black shield just now was not his natal magic weapon, otherwise he would have been severely damaged at this moment.
But this also made him extremely vigilant. With a thought, the demon soul flag suddenly flashed to his side, and countless demon gods burst out from it, wrapping his entire body.
It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of Xiao Lin's body and wanted to rely on the demons gathered by the demon soul flags to defend himself.
In this way, if Xiao Lin wants to kill himself, he has to enter the coverage area of the Demonic Soul Flag. As long as he comes in, he will be surrounded by thousands of demons, which will take the opportunity to consume his mana. Once his mana is exhausted,
, then it will be difficult to fly.
Seeing that Ancestor Hentian hid in the demon cloud very unceremoniously, Xiao Lin couldn't help but frown. The number of demon gods contained in this demon soul flag was extremely large, and it could be said that it was impossible to kill him.
And if you enter it and be attacked by the demon in turn, your mana consumption rate will also increase exponentially.
This will be very detrimental to yourself.
What made Xiao Lin even more afraid was that Patriarch Hentian actually integrated the hundreds of poisonous demonic flames that he had sacrificed into the demonic cloud. As a result, Xiao Lin was even more unwilling to take risks with his own life.
Seeing Ancestor Hentian rushing towards him with a large amount of demonic cloud poisonous flames, Xiao Lin's green wings flashed behind him and he retreated hundreds of feet away. He stretched out one hand and fired two huge fireballs.
condensed out.
Following Xiao Lin's cold "Go." two huge fireballs shot straight towards the demon cloud.
The fireball shot into the demonic cloud and suddenly burst into flames. A large swath of flames swept away, immediately wiping out half of the demonic cloud. The screams of countless demonic gods could be heard from within.
Seeing that it was effective, Xiao Lin immediately used the Six Explosive Flame Technique again, and huge fireballs were continuously thrown into the demonic cloud.
And whenever the large demonic cloud of Ancestor Hentian was about to approach Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin would always move hundreds of feet away in an instant.
This also made Patriarch Hentian speechless to discover that Xiao Lin's speed was too abnormal, especially the blue wings that accidentally appeared behind him. Every time he flashed slightly, his body moved hundreds of feet away.
He thought that he was a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, but his escape speed was far inferior to that of an early-stage monk, which made him feel depressed.
While Xiao Lin fired six bursts of flames, shooting out fireballs one after another, at the same time, the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords beside him also flashed pieces of sword light and shot towards the magic cloud.
Under the torn sword energy, countless demon gods were torn apart over and over again.
Although these demon gods were already immortal thanks to the demon soul flags, their vitality was severely damaged after being torn apart in turn. They had no choice but to be activated by the demon soul flags, so they could only bite the bullet and rush towards Xiao Lin again and again.
An hour later, Ancestor Hentian's face gradually turned ugly.
In the final analysis, the countless demon gods in the Demon Soul Banner rely on the demon energy in the Demon Soul Banner to sustain themselves. If this continues for a long time, once the demon energy is exhausted, the immortality of these demon gods will also be destroyed.
Once the Demon God suffers a large number of casualties, it will not be a good thing for Patriarch Hentian.
This demon soul flag was a sacrifice made by the great elder Kumara. It was only used to collect the souls for him. If the souls were not collected and countless demons were lost, then Kumara would definitely be furious.
His end was not good at that time.
Thinking of this, Ancestor Hentian secretly gritted his yellow teeth and pointed at the two magic knives beside him. The two magic knives immediately rose into the sky and slashed towards Xiao Lin.
At the same time, he patted the star ring on his waist, shot out an emerald jade bottle, and poured out a blood-colored elixir from the bottle. He hesitated for a moment, and then directly threw the blood-colored elixir into his mouth.
After swallowing the blood-colored elixir, a blood mark suddenly appeared between the forehead of Ancestor Hentian, and the blood mark spread like a spider web in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Hentian's face turned ferocious and terrifying.
His body also exuded coquettish black and red flames. He pointed at two magic knives in the distance, and the two magic knives suddenly made a "bang" sound and also burned with black and red flames.
The speed suddenly increased several times, and almost in an instant, he was in front of Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was startled, and almost without thinking, he activated the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords, forming a sword light curtain in front of him.
"Bang bang bang."
The twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords were shaken away one after another, but with each blow, the black and red flames on the magic sword dimmed a little, and Xiao Lin's eighteen Qingluan Ice Swords were shaken away.
After arriving, the black and red flames on the magic knife were finally exhausted.
Xiao Lin also got a chance to breathe. The green wings behind his back flashed away, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Ancestor Hentian's eyes turned blood red at this moment. Seeing Xiao Lin disappear, he turned around suddenly without thinking and punched out.
The moment Xiao Lin's figure emerged, he punched out with the same punch.
At this moment, half of Xiao Lin's body was covered with fine golden scales, and his fists were even more shining with golden light.
There was a loud noise, followed by a golden and red spiritual light that took the shape of a circle and burst out from the fists of the two men. It actually caused ripples in the air wherever it passed.
At this moment, Xiao Link suddenly opened his mouth, and a purple thunder light shot out from it.
The lightning struck Patriarch Hentian's head in an instant, and in the blink of an eye the lightning tore the robe on his upper body.
"Poof." Ancestor Hentian was struck by the innate purple thunder contained in Xiao Lin's Qingluan Thunder Sword, and his body was immediately destroyed by the lightning and stirred, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
While feeling frightened in his heart, he instinctively activated the remaining magic power, and with a slight flicker, he appeared dozens of feet away.
A large black cloud burst out from the demon soul flag again, wrapping it up. At the same time, a cry of surprise came: "It's actually the innate purple thunder?"