Xiao Lin was immediately overjoyed. With the blessing of Xiao Jiu Zhuan's magical power, the sword energy in front of him had been condensed to the extreme, and the surface was also covered with innate purple thunder.
As long as Xu Huanniang is penetrated by this sword energy, Xiao Lin believes that she will definitely die.
Moreover, Xu Huanniang's Nine Son Demon has been trapped by the innate purple thunder contained in the Qingluan Thunder Sword in the Little Zhoutian Purple Thunder Crystal Light Array, and cannot escape from Xu Huanniang's side.
Once Xu Huanniang is hit, the nine mothers beside her will also be wiped out in an instant.
Moreover, after Xu Huanniang was attacked by Xiao Lin's spiritual thoughts, the Nine-Son Demon actually lost control for a short period of time. Although the Nine-Son Demon was Xu Huanniang's biological child, after being trained into a demon, it had already lost its humanity and only passed through the bloodline.
A trace of connection allowed Xu Huanniang to control them.
And once this connection was severed, Jiuzimo, as a demon, immediately rushed towards Xu Huanniang unceremoniously.
The bloody light filled the air and squirmed, and it arrived in front of Xu Huanniang in the blink of an eye. But the moment the blood light hit her body, a ferocious blood shadow suddenly appeared in Xu Huanniang's body, which was several feet tall, with scarlet blood in its eyes and a grinning tooth.
When Jiuzimo saw the blood shadow, he was so frightened that he flew backwards several feet, and his whole body started to tremble. Xu Huanniang also regained some of her consciousness because of the appearance of the blood shadow.
The cage formed by the Innate Purple Chi True Thunder consumes the power of the Innate Purple Thunder and cannot last long. If one blow misses, Xiao Lin will not be able to use it a second time.
Unless Qingluan Thunder Sword absorbs enough innate purple energy in the future, it can be used again.
Xiao Lin can also be said to have broken the cauldron and attacked with all his strength.
Xu Huanniang naturally felt the terror of the sword energy in front of Xiao Lin, and was so frightened that she flew out of her wits. However, she was imprisoned by the Purple Thunder Cage and could not cast a spell to escape, so she constantly urged the Nine Demons to attack the Purple Thunder Cage through her spiritual thoughts.
And she herself also activated her spell, emitting endless demonic flames and attacking continuously. At the same time, she opened her mouth and shot out a ray of demonic light, revealing a strange weapon.
The blade of this weapon is in the shape of a swimming dragon, curved and only about a foot long, shining with a dark magic light.
After taking out this weird weapon, Xu Huanniang showed a hesitant expression on her face, while Ming Jiuquan, who was not far away, changed his expression drastically when he saw this weapon.
"Huan Niang, you can't use the magic axe. Your vitality is severely damaged now. Once you use this quasi-demon treasure, you will definitely be seriously injured even if you don't die." Ming Jiuquan shouted, and with a wave of his sleeves, the original
The black shadows entangled with the ten soul-devouring fire Gu flickered and shot towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's face condensed, and purple lightning fell from the sky, striking at ten black shadows.
Facing the thunder without warning, those black shadows had no time to dodge and were directly struck on the forehead. Although these black shadows could switch between reality and reality, they were useless against the power of heaven and earth like the Innate Purple Chi True Thunder.
He had no power to parry, and was directly chopped into a ball of black mist that disappeared.
At this time, Xiao Lin's sword energy has been condensed, and his face is also extremely pale. Xiao Lin has only cultivated the ninth level magic power to the first level. In order to increase the power of the sword energy, Xiao Lin can be said to be operating with all his strength, and even forcefully activate it.
When he reached his peak state, his mana was consumed rapidly. Not only that, but his soul was also greatly depleted.
As Xiao Lin said coldly, "Go."
Filled with innate purple thunder, the sword energy condensed to the extreme immediately shot towards Xu Huanniang.
Xu Huanniang looked at the magic ax in front of her, with a determined expression on her face. With a thought in her mind, a magic light flashed through, and with Xu Huanniang's scream, one of her arms was cut off neatly.
Xiao Lin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. Even Yu Lin Zhantian and others were a little puzzled as to why Xu Huanniang cut off her arm.
But soon they saw a strange scene. Xu Huanniang's broken arm turned directly into a withered bone, and the flesh and blood on it turned into a ball of blood mist and entered the magic axe.
The magic ax immediately released its magic light, flashing out a ball of black light and shooting directly towards the Purple Thunder Cage.
"Bang~" there was a loud noise, and a large purple thunder light flashed above the cage, directly wrapping the demon axe, but the demon axe still ran rampant, trying to break through the restrictions of the cage.
Under the urging of Xu Huanniang, the Nine Son Demon also worked hard, clawing at his mouth and tearing apart, making a shrill cry, and kept attacking the Purple Thunder Cage.
A little bit of purple spiritual light kept flashing above the void, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles around it also poured into the sword formation crazily.
"Bang~"
A big hole was created in the Purple Thunder Prison by the magic axe, and the demon axe also shot towards Xiao Lin with a wisp of black light.
Xiao Lin felt a warning sign in his heart. From this strange weapon, he felt the huge aura emanating from the golden bowl when he killed the Rootless Buddha.
Xiao Lin's thoughts suddenly changed, and the golden light flashed in his hand. The golden bowl of the Rootless Buddha appeared in his hand. He poured magic power into the golden bowl in his hand and sacrificed it without hesitation.
After Xiao Lin obtained the golden bowl from Lord Wugen Buddha, he learned through research that it was an extremely rare pseudo-immortal treasure, also known as a quasi-immortal treasure. It was a magic weapon that surpassed the best acquired spiritual treasures.
The power is also far superior to the best acquired magic weapon. Xiao Lin only has this one in his hand, and he got it from Lord Wugen Buddha.
It was precisely because he understood the terrifying power of this quasi-immortal treasure that he sacrificed the golden bowl without hesitation. However, Xiao Lin was not a disciple of the Buddhist sect. He relied on the magic power of the immortal way to activate it, so the power was greatly reduced. At most, it could only exert 50% to 60%.
Its power is only slightly better than that of the ultimate spiritual treasure of later days.
Xiao Lin sacrificed the golden bowl just to buy time for himself. After offering the golden bowl, two huge wings stretched out from his back, and in an instant, he flashed hundreds of feet away.
At the same time, he rubbed his hands together, and dozens of cyan bolts flew out across the sky. Not only that, after sending out dozens of Taixu Ziwu divine lights, Xiao Lin's hands burst into golden light again, and a ball of golden light as thick as an arm shot out from his palms.
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"Qiang" a sound of gold and iron clashed. After the magic ax and the golden bowl collided together, they immediately exploded with golden and black light, sweeping out directly and extending thousands of feet away.
Xiao Lin, Ming Jiuquan and others were also pushed tens of feet away by the huge force. Although Yu Lin Zhantian, Feng Qingrou and the two people from the Demonic Dao Ghost Sect sacrificed their protective weapons one after another,
He was also blown away a hundred feet away by the scattered light.
A mountain peak in the distance, swept by the scattered light, collapsed directly, and the sound of rumbling was endless.
After the golden light on the golden bowl dissipated, it whined and flew directly towards Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin put it away casually. After the golden bowl offset most of its power, the magic bowl directly hit dozens of Tai Dao.
Above the divine light of Xu Ziwu.
Violent explosions sounded one after another, directly blowing up the surrounding area of a hundred feet into chaos. Before the magic ax could rush out from the explosion, a golden light shot directly on it.
The magic axe, which had been almost exhausted of energy, was now illuminated by the mysterious golden light of Xiao Lin's large cave. It whined directly and turned into a ray of magic light, shooting towards Xu Huanniang.
Xu Huanniang's face turned pale at this moment. Xiao Lin gathered the power of the sword formation and used the sword energy to reach her, less than ten feet away. It was obviously too late to dodge now.
The chill emanating from the sword energy even caused a layer of ice crystals to condense on the ends of her hair.
There was a look of despair in her eyes. The instinct of a high-level immortal cultivator made her feel that she could not resist this attack no matter what. Moreover, the purple thunder light emitted from the sword energy had filled a range of hundreds of feet.
Even behind her, up, down, left and right, a bright sword pattern emerged, gathering towards her.
She understood that Xiao Lin was planning to kill her.
However, she had no means of resistance at all.
At this moment, Xu Huanniang's mind began to flash back scenes of past experiences.
The happy past...
Later, all nine of his children were put into large vats, and they were sacrificed and trained into demons. The scarlet picture kept flashing...
There is also the scene of myself being tortured by that abominable Poisonous Demon Lord...
These scenes made Xu Huanniang bite her teeth secretly, blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that everything she did seemed to be meaningless. She chose to compromise and practice the Nine Sons of Heavenly Demon Art and attack the Emperor Haoran Tianzong, all in order to improve her own strength. She had only one purpose.
It is to kill the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord and take revenge.
Success or failure, at this moment, will soon become a thing of the past.
Thinking of this, Xu Huanniang closed her eyes. At this moment, her state of mind became surprisingly peaceful. When a person lets go of everything, he will become fearless.
But Xu Huanniang didn't expect severe pain and darkness, which made her wonder. Could it be that Xiao Lin didn't want to kill herself again?
This seemed impossible. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a scene that shocked her.
A few feet in front of her, Ming Jiuquan stood proudly, his whole body wrapped in a layer of innate purple thunder, and on his vest was a bright sword energy exuding a cold aura.
And the rich ghost energy continuously burst out from Ming Jiuquan's body, trying to resist the endless innate purple thunder that filled the air, but blood still continued to flow from the wound.
"Jiuquan..."
Ming Jiuquan turned around with difficulty, and the green light under the black robe had dimmed a lot. A gust of wind blew away his black hood, revealing a face with regular features but an unusually pale face.
"Huan Niang." A wry smile appeared on Ming Jiuquan's face.
"You...why did you do this? What are you doing?" Tears rolled down Xu Huanniang's eyes uncontrollably.
"I owe you this." The bitter smile on Ming Jiuquan's face turned into a gentle smile, and he looked at Xu Huanniang intently, as if he wanted to imprint her deeply into his mind.
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