After half a cup of tea, Tian Xiaojian's face turned blue. Most of the evil spirit in front of him had been eliminated, and even the protective shield formed by the treasure was crumbling.
It's not okay to go on like this. There are so many strong winds and waves coming here. How can I end up here inexplicably?
A strange color flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes. He turned his left hand and a ball of flame the size of an egg leapt out of his palm.
The outermost layer of the flame is dark, like thick ink, while the inner layer is azure, as beautiful as ten thousand years of black ice.
Among the two layers of flames, there is an inner flame the size of a walnut, which is snow-white and does not contain any variegated colors.
Three colors of mysterious ice and fire!
The power of this magical power is not trivial. However, Tian Xiaojian has not yet refined it, but at this moment, he can't care much about it.
I don't know if there is any use in using fire to defeat fire.
"This, this is..."
In the blood-red shield, the demon Yuanying's face showed surprise. It's no wonder. More than ten thousand years ago, the three-color black ice and fire made Tianyun Twelve States talk about it. How could he not have heard of it?
?
Shouldn’t this magical power have been lost long ago?
But soon, he calmed down again. If he faced the former Master Xuan Bing, he would have no choice but to run away. However, this kid's cultivation level was still shallow and he could barely use the three-color Xuan Binghuo. How could he compete with him?
Compared to the Demonic Flame of Sacrifice?
Tian Xiaojian was already sick and rushed to the doctor, so he couldn't care less. He raised his hand, and the flame turned into a small lotus and penetrated the protective shield.
Stab...
The originally menacing Demonic Fire was forced to retreat as if it had met its nemesis. As the saying goes, there is no false warrior under the reputation. The three-color black ice and fire has attracted so many old monsters, so it naturally has its extraordinary power.
Not to mention the demons, even Lin Xuan looked at him sideways. This time it was really an eye-opener. I dare not mention other magical powers. Lin Xuan's green fantasy fire has never met its opponent.
But even though Tian Xiaojian was suppressed by him in other aspects, the three-color flame seemed to be better than his poisonous flame.
Lin Xuan sighed, the world is a big place, there are many capable people, and everyone has their own circumstances. Sure enough, he is not the only one who has good luck.
Of course, at this moment, Lin Xuan was not in the mood to feel anything. Using fire to overcome fire, Tian Xiaojian's approach pointed out a clear path for him.
Lin Xuan turned his palm over and sacrificed the green fantasy fire.
Although the power was slightly inferior, compared with Tian Xiaojian's strenuous effort, Lin Xuan seemed to be extremely powerful.
The flame flickered on and off, and a crackling sound was heard. A small bird about a foot long appeared, spread its wings, and landed on the black gold dragon armor shield.
Suddenly the green and black flames intertwined, devouring each other like poisonous snakes.
Evenly matched!
From this point, it also proves that his magic fire is indeed slightly inferior to Tian Xiaojian's.
However, with this fire as a defense, the loss of spiritual power in the body is greatly slowed down.
Tian Xiaojian also looked at Lin Xuan and was obviously a little surprised that Lin Xuan also had powerful demonic flames.
But the demon's face darkened.
In order to kill these two boys, he even gave up his body. How could he allow anything to go wrong? He made a seal with both hands, and the demonic flames suddenly surged, squeezing crazily towards the two of them.
Even though the magic fire of these two boys was not inferior to what he had used in terms of power, the quantity was far inferior.
The grinding mill also wore them both to death.
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian naturally did not want to sit still and wait for death, but at this moment, all their spiritual consciousness and magic power were used to maintain the shield and magic flame. There was no spare power to use other magic weapons. If they were distracted, they would die. Not guaranteed.
Although the two of them knew that it was not good to go on like this, they had no choice but to suffer, with various thoughts spinning in their minds, trying to figure out how to escape.
However, that demon is also an old monster that has lived for countless years. It is extremely cunning and will not reveal any loopholes or gaps at all.
Lin Xuan sighed and could only pat his waist, take out a few pills and swallow them. At the same time, he held a crystal in each hand and sat cross-legged, so that he could support himself for a longer time.
Tian Xiaojian's situation was similar. As the young master of Li Yao Palace, he also had no shortage of miraculous elixirs. He also took a few pills and sat cross-legged to meditate.
There was a trace of sarcasm at the corner of the demon's mouth, "Can you waste more than yourself?"
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On the other side, True Monarch Beiming was fighting fiercely with the pangolin. In terms of strength, the pangolin was a fool and could not be compared with the Lord of Haoshi City. However, after all, its realm was in the late stage of transformation, and as an earth monster, it was born It has super defense.
It is just a foolish dream for Lord Beiming to defeat it in a short time.
However, after a fight, Beiming Zhenjun also noticed that the big demon clan in front of him seemed a little different, as if he was stupid, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. Could it be that it was really subdued by the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?
It would be great if I had such a subordinate.
However, thinking about it, he also knew that this was impossible, so he couldn't help but become more ruthless.
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Lin Xuantian's little sword and the demon are still in a stalemate.
It has been a meal now. If the two boys didn't have the magic fire, they would have died long ago. But even now, they can't hold on for long. In half an hour at most, I will be able to refine them. Be sure that there are still demons out there.
Relatively speaking, Lin Xuan's situation was better. Although Tian Xiaojian's three-color black ice and fire was extremely powerful, it also required a high level of realm. He was not skillful in using it, but he could only use it reluctantly.
At this moment, the young master of Li Yao Palace's forehead was covered with big drops of sweat, and he looked extremely exhausted.
Lin Xuan sighed and slowly flew towards him. If Tian Xiaojian died now, he would face the pressure of the demon alone. Lin Xuan naturally did not want him to fall to the ground so quickly.
And if the two people's shields can be stacked together, they should be able to last longer. On the surface, it seems that they are just hanging on, but the battle situation is changing rapidly, and maybe they can figure out a way to escape.
Tian Xiaojian also noticed Lin Xuan's intention, which was obviously good for him, so he slowly flew over.
The demon watched with cold eyes, but did not take action to stop them. They were seeking death by doing this. Since the two of them were more than dozens of feet apart, his demonic fire had to be spread far apart in order to wrap up both of them.
The two of them want to get together. Well, although the shields can be superimposed, their own magic fire can also be compressed to a small range. In this way, the power is not only doubled.
The demon's actions made Tian and Lin a little confused, but although they were smart and experienced in fighting, they did not understand the power of the Demon Fire, so after a slight hesitation, they continued to approach the opponent.