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Chapter 731

Ancestor Hentian showed a look of depression on his face. He felt the torn meridians in his body, and his eyes flashed with horror.

"Innate Purple Chi True Thunder, one of the three innate divine thunders. I didn't expect you to develop such powerful magical powers."

Xiao Lin also had a puzzled expression on his face. Patriarch Hentian was hit by the innate purple thunder on his Qingluan Thunder Sword. Logically speaking, his body had turned into a ball of paste at this moment, and he was seriously injured.

But Xiao Lin saw the black-red flame burning on his body again, and his depressed spirit cheered up again in an instant.

Obviously, the blood-colored elixir he had taken before was not something to be taken lightly. It not only greatly improved the combat power of Patriarch Hentian, but also gave him the ability to instantly recover from injuries.

This made Xiao Lin's face darken.

"Boy, I didn't expect that Dancao Mountain would produce a genius like you. It really surprises me. If I give you another hundred years, I'm afraid I will fall into your hands, but you have no chance." Wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth,

Ancestor Hentian said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Hentian waved his sleeves and robes, a red and black magic light flashed through, and his body disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin frowned, and the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords turned into a piece of sword light, spinning around it.

At the same time, Xiao Lin pointed at the Heavenly Escape Mirror above his head. The Heavenly Escape Mirror once again expanded several times in size, turning into a huge silver mirror that was dozens of feet in size. The dark green light on the mirror kept flashing.

Then, from above the Sky Mirror, a large area of ​​dark green spiritual light suddenly swept across, taking on a fan shape and spreading out. Wherever it passed, countless ice crystals emerged in the void.

A few dozen feet away, a dark red spiritual light flashed, and Patriarch Hentian appeared with a face full of surprise. On the demon soul flag in his hand, a ball of black magic light was floating, expanding and expanding.

After it had grown to several feet in size, with a "whoosh" sound, it suddenly transformed into the shape of a huge ferocious human head. With a slight sway, it came to Xiao Lin and opened its mouth to eat at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's face darkened, and with a thought, countless sword lights vibrated out, forming layers of sword energy and shooting towards the monster with a human head.

Then a scene that surprised Xiao Lin appeared. Countless sword lights, after hitting the human-headed monster, passed through without any hindrance and disappeared into the busy void.

"Transform reality into emptiness?" Xiao Lin showed a surprised expression on his face. This secret technique of turning reality into emptiness is extremely rare, and it is mostly practiced by demonic monks. Once mastered, in the process of fighting with the enemy, he will often

It can have unexpected effects.

Xiao Lin's reaction was also very fast. When he sensed that the human-headed monster in front of him could change reality, he continued to retreat back. At the same time, a white aura flashed between his eyebrows.

The white spiritual light suddenly shined brightly, like a small sun, flashing out circles of white halo and spreading out.

After the human-headed monster was hit by the white halo, it immediately showed a look of pain, and the dark red aura on its body began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a powerful spiritual thought?"

Before Patriarch Hentian could make any further move, Xiao Lin's body suddenly burned with green flames. The flames flashed away, and at this time, the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords also flashed with green flames.

of flame.

Accompanied by bursts of phoenix cries, the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly turned into twenty-four huge sword lights at several times the speed, and slashed down towards the Hentian Patriarch head-on.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't even think about it. Ancestor Hentian's expression changed drastically. The speed of Fa Bao's flying sword was beyond imagination.

He didn't even have time to activate his magic power and move away.

He could only helplessly open his mouth, and three circular shields flashing with black demonic energy shot out from them. They grew to about ten feet in size, were stacked together, and blocked in front of him.

As soon as this step was completed, the huge sword light from the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords was already chopped down one by one.

"boom."

"boom."

...

Every time the sword light fell, Patriarch Hentian's face turned pale. When the third Qingluan Ice Sword fell, one side of the three round shields suddenly made a "click" sound, and then

It flew apart in pieces.

Ancestor Hentian felt a sharp pain in his heart and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale.

But he didn't hesitate at all. The blood spurted out directly shot into the remaining two shields. Not only that, he spurted out a mouthful of red and black blood again and shot into the shields.

The two shields suddenly glowed brightly, and dense black runes appeared on their surfaces. Their defensive power was more than doubled compared to before.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the green flames burning on Xiao Lin's body were actually the small spiritual arts and small explosive spells he practiced.

When it is used, the power of the Qingluan Ice Sword is immediately increased several times. The speed increase alone makes the power of the Qingluan Ice Sword more than double when it is cut down.

When the tenth Qingluan Ice Sword was slashed, cracks appeared on the surface of the second round black shield, and then under the light of the eleventh Qingluan Ice Sword, it turned into flowing fireflies all over the sky.

Ancestor Hentian was immediately afraid. Once his three-sided black scale shield with magic patterns was chopped into pieces, the result of being under the opponent's magic weapon may not be much better than the three-sided shield.

Thinking of this, he without hesitation flashed the dark red magic light on his body and retreated dozens of feet away.

At this time, under Xiao Lin's powerful spiritual thoughts, the human-headed monster also wailed and rushed into the demon soul flag. No matter how the ancestor Hentian drove it, it could not come out.

When Ancestor Hentian saw this, he was greatly shocked. He knew that he was no match for Xiao Lin, and he had already begun to think about retreating.

But the opponent's escape speed was astonishing, and even if he wanted to escape, he might not be able to escape. Thinking of this, evil thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.

With a wave of his sleeves, a large black flame suddenly shot out, turning into a hundred poisonous demonic flames that covered a distance of more than ten miles. This ball of hundred poisonous demonic flames, driven by it, headed straight towards Xuelao Pass.

fall.

Many Dancao Mountain disciples in the Snow Prison were frightened to death when they saw the demonic flames falling from the sky towards their heads.

Some weak-willed people even began to panic.

"Why are you nervous?" At this moment, Luan Yufu suddenly opened her eyes and shouted angrily. Several rays of sword light suddenly flashed from her hand, and the people who were running away were immediately chopped into several pieces.

The rest of the people were shocked and immediately stopped, looking at Luan Yufu with fear on their faces. At the same time, they could only hope that the city defense formation at Xuelao Pass could withstand Patriarch Hatian's hundreds of poisons.

Demon flame.

Xiao Lin's face changed when he saw a large swath of poisonous demonic flames falling towards Xuelao Pass. He knew very well that although the defense of Xuelao Pass's formation was amazing, it was only for those who were cultivating immortals below the Golden Core level.

For Nascent Soul stage monks like them, it is not worth mentioning.

Once the Hundred Poison Demonic Flames fall, the formation at Xuelao Pass will be broken in a moment. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin suddenly slapped a star ring hanging around his waist with his right hand.


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