Chapter 267 The Death of the Phantom Sea Old Demon
Author: Lone Wing
Chapter 267 The Death of the Phantom Sea Old Demon
boom!!!
There was a loud noise, and a blue sword light split the sky above the Illusion Sea Secret Realm into two.
This sudden attack instantly frightened the monks in the Huanhai Sect.
"Old Demon of Fantasy Sea, come out and die!!!"
Lin Qianxing suddenly spoke out, and under the influence of the true method, his voice spread throughout the Huanhai Sect. The sound waves created a disaster around him that was like a hurricane.
Before the old demon Huan Hai could take action, a red-black spiritual light rose into the sky from the mountain below. It was a real person whose cultivation had reached the peak of spiritual realm.
However, Lin Qianxing didn't even look at him, and casually raised the Dragon Suppressing Sword horizontally and slapped it down.
Boom~!
The air exploded, forming waves visible to the naked eye that bloomed in the void. The real person who rushed up to attack Lin Qianxing flew back at a faster speed and directly hit the earth in the secret territory of the Illusion Sea, causing a terrifying terrain.
destroy.
Rumble, rumble, rumble~!
"Don't you weigh your own weight before taking action?" Lin Qianxing taunted rather teasingly, and then used his true method to say: "Old Demon Huanhai, are you just a coward? Come on, let's finish you off.
My cause and effect."
Huh~!
A ray of blue light flew out from the Huanhai Sect, and finally stopped in the void dozens of miles away in front of Lin Qianxing, facing Lin Qianxing from a distance.
This was the first time that Lin Qianxing really saw the old demon of Huanhai. He was covered in a black robe. He looked old, his eyes were blood red and fierce, and his body was as skinny as a ghost. Although his aura was still strong, it was mixed and
It was filled with a gloomy and twilight air, and it looked like it was about to end its lifespan.
Also, if his life was not about to end, how could he think about cannibalism?
"Who is your Excellency?" Old Demon Huanhai asked in a low voice with a hoarse throat.
"Is this important? Can you count the grudges your Huanhai Sect has had until now?" Lin Qianxing sneered.
"Yes, yes, it's not important anymore." The old demon of Huanhai smiled in relief, nodded and said: "Wei Chongli, the leader of Huanhai Sect, please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."
"Lin Kong." Lin Qianxing heard the voice and also reported his name.
歘~!
The moment Lin Qianxing reported his name, a bronze crutch flew out from the old demon Huanhai and hit Lin Qianxing directly.
He actually took this opportunity to make a sneak attack.
However, Lin Qianxing was quite experienced in combat. When he raised his Dragon-Suppressing Sword, an extremely cold mood appeared that suppressed everything, and half of the sky froze instantly.
Clang~!
Bang~!
The crutch flew back and was held by the old demon Huan Hai.
Although the sneak attack was not successful, the Huanhai Old Demon had almost tested Lin Qianxing's strength.
"You, a junior, are only in the middle stage of your enlightenment, but you dare to come to trouble me, ancestor? It just so happens that I, my ancestor, need a real weapon after my breakthrough, so just keep your real weapon!" The old demon of Huanhai was rampant.
The way.
As soon as the sound fell, the blue real fire instantly covered half of the sky. The old demon of Huanhai stood on the sea of fire, holding the crutch with a stern expression and pointed at Lin Qianxing.
The next moment, hundreds of ferocious flame beasts appeared in the sea of fire, and they all rushed towards Lin Qianxing.
These giant flame beasts contained the terrifying true meaning of burning everything. Lin Qianxing could feel the scorching heat enough to melt steel from dozens of miles away.
Lin Qianxing moved and suddenly swung the Dragon Suppressing Sword in his hand.
歘~!
The sword fell, the ice blue sword light flashed, and each fire beast was frozen and suppressed, turning into nothingness.
During this process, Lin Qianxing was also quickly approaching the old demon Huan Hai.
Facing the approaching Lin Qianxing, the old demon Huanhai did not panic at all, but more and more fire beasts rushed out of the sea of fire.
昘昘~!
Several fire beasts were annihilated, and Lin Qianxing raised his sword and struck down, hoping to suppress the old demon of the fantasy sea.
Clang~!
The crutch collided with Lin Qianxing's Dragon Suppressing Sword, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The true intentions of both sides are squeezing each other, and the artistic conception of extreme cold suppression and the artistic conception of flames that burn everything are in a stalemate.
The ice-blue chill and the azure flames are constantly intersecting.
Boom~!
The terrifying power burst out, and the air waves surged, forming a hurricane like a natural disaster. The aftermath of the spread directly destroyed everything within a hundred miles of the secret realm.
Lin Qianxing and the old demon Huan Hai separated their bodies, and the old demon Huan Hai looked extremely ugly.
In this true competition, he didn't have any advantage at all.
Of course, there is a reason why Lin Qianxing's real weapon is stronger, but he is a monk in the early stage of understanding, and is directly at a higher level than Lin Qianxing. Why can Lin Qianxing confront him head-on?
"You old guy is so hard-boned! It seems you need to show off some real skills." Lin Qianxing waved his arms and said.
"Huh, just trying to keep your tongue." The old demon Huan Hai sneered.
However, the answer to the old demon Huan Hai was the purple-green thunder that descended from the sky.
Click, boom, boom, boom~!
Countless thunder pillars as thick as buckets fell from the sky, all gathered together, and bombarded the old demon of Huanhai.
At the same time, a huge black turtle appeared on Lin Qianxing's body, and he suddenly swung his sword to suppress the old demon Huan Hai.
Facing the Zhenhai Xuangui and the thunder in the sky, the Huanhai Old Demon showed a playful smile on his face.
"Junior, I'm just playing with you, but you actually take it seriously?"
Boom~!
A terrifying aura suddenly bloomed from the old demon of the Fantasy Sea, covering the entire Fantasy Sea Secret Realm and even spreading into the Fantasy Sea.
At the same time, five colors of blue, purple, green, white, and cyan light appeared on the body of the old demon of Huanhai.
That was the mysterious light displayed by the spiritual roots he possessed.
However, in addition to his own innate mutated fire spirit root, the remaining innate mutated thunder spirit roots, innate wood spirit roots, and innate mutated wind spirit roots all seemed a little inconsistent.
Thunder fell all over the sky, and the old demon of Huanhai couldn't even resist it. When those thunders were at a certain distance from him, they would naturally be absorbed by the innate thunder spirit root he possessed.
Lin Qianxing's Dragon Suppressing Sword was slashed down. The old demon Huanhai raised his hand, and the vines wrapped around him, turning into a huge hand and easily holding the sword's blade, blocking its further movement.
The suppressive force of Xuangui suddenly slowed down.
However, Lin Qianxing's expression did not change, and a red mysterious light shone on Lingxin's body in the sea of consciousness.
"唳~!"
Accompanied by the sharp phoenix cry, a fire phoenix soared into the sky, and the true fire of Nirvana quickly burned from Lin Qianxing's body to the vine, turning it into ashes.
Lin Qianxing's sword blade continued to fall, but was blocked by the old demon Huanhai with his bronze crutch.
Bang~!
The old demon Huanhai raised his crutch, and a compressed air column directly pushed Lin Qianxing dozens of miles away.
Lin Qianxing stood with his sword horizontally and taunted: "Old Demon of Fantasy Sea, what is fake is fake after all. How can your fake spiritual root be worth the real thing?"
"Shut up!" The old demon Huan Hai looked ugly and was extremely angry.
While raising the staff, thunder broke through the void, and azure flames ignited. The wood was used as firewood, and the wind helped the fire, and the flames grew higher and higher.
In just a blink of an eye, a cage of flames enveloped Lin Qianxing was formed.
The temperature of this blue flame is extremely high, filled with the true meaning of burning, and it shrinks rapidly under the control of the old demon of the fantasy sea.
Lin Qianxing used his true method to resist, but no matter what kind of true method he was, he couldn't resist.
Buzz~!
The icy blue mysterious light flashed on the dragon-suppressing sword in Lin Qianxing's hand, and the extremely cold mood that suppressed everything appeared. It condensed into a shield of ice crystals to protect Lin Qianxing's body, barely slowing down the shrinkage of the real fire cage of the old demon of the fantasy sea.
Some.
This is not because the Dragon Suppressing Sword is incompetent, but because Lin Qianxing's cultivation is limited and he is unable to fully exert the power of the Dragon Suppressing Sword.
With a thought, the spiritual heart in the sea of consciousness directly activated the golden scale shield with all its strength.
The next moment, outside the shield wall of ice crystals, there was another layer of golden light.
Finally, the blue flame cage stopped shrinking.
Seeing this, the old demon Huan Hai was slightly surprised and said: "Haha, you are a wealthy junior, but how long can you hold on? When your spiritual power is exhausted, you will die."
What Huan Hai Lao Mo said is indeed correct. Now Lin Qianxing can barely resist his attack only by relying on the strength of his real weapon. When his spiritual power is exhausted, he will eventually die.
But Lin Qianxing is not worried about this.
Gein, all of this is actually still under his control.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred Tao Principles appeared in Lin Qianxing's body, and were bound together under the leadership of the Hunyuan Tao Principle. A colorful Hunyuan power appeared at the blade of the Zhenlong Sword.
"How is it possible, there are so many true meanings?"
At this moment, the old demon Huan Hai suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.
However it was too late.
"Hunyuan - Annihilation!"
歘~!
The colorful sword light fell, breaking through the flame cage in an instant, penetrating the body of the old demon of the fantasy sea, and dividing the entire secret realm of the fantasy sea into two.
On the illusory sea outside the secret realm, a huge black canyon stretching for nearly ten thousand miles was formed.
Those are the traces caused by the annihilated space.
The old demon Huanhai looked at Lin Qianxing, as if he wanted to say something, but his soul and body were quickly annihilated, and in the end he completely disappeared from this world without leaving any words behind.
Lin Qianxing stood in the void holding the Dragon Suppressing Sword, surrounded by a golden scale shield, with a slightly tired expression on his face.
This sword invested 99% of his remaining spiritual power. Now if a real person in the middle stage of spiritual state came to fight with him, he would probably have no choice but to run away.
But it was obvious that it was not Lin Qianxing who should run away, but the frightened demon cultivators in Huanhai Sect.
The power of Lin Qianxing's sword has exceeded their imagination. Now they only hate why they are not specialized in escape techniques, and they all escape in the opposite direction to Lin Qianxing and the Illusion Sea Secret Realm.
Looking at this scene, Lin Qianxing couldn't help but shake his head.
At this time, the secret space of the Illusion Sea that was divided into two was rapidly disintegrating, and everything in it began to appear in the real world and fell into the Illusion Sea.
Lin Qianxing moved and ran towards the most magnificent building among them.
At this time, there was no monk left in the building.
Lin Qianxing's eyes bloomed with mysterious light, and he used his magical powers to watch and move forward directly in the direction where he saw the greatest opportunity.
Not long after walking, Lin Qianxing came to a cave that was blocked by many formations.
Lin Qianxing swung his sword casually and easily broke through the formation. Then he took a step forward and crossed the space into the depths of the cave.
Immediately, Lin Qianxing's figure appeared in front of a mountain wall.
On the mountain wall, there is a huge mural full of Taoist charm.
What he painted is a story of a mortal who smelted all kinds of spiritual objects to strengthen himself, and finally became a powerful immortal cultivator.
And there was a sentence left on the edge of the painting.
[One hundred, three hundred and eighty-nine thousand four hundred and thirty-three years in the Hengyang calendar, the sky wants to knock on the gate of immortality. It is feared that life and death will be unpredictable here, so I leave a legacy here. This method is very special. I hope that future generations can keep their true intentions.
