Although this spiritual treasure cannot be said to have been destroyed, its power must have been greatly reduced. Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. However, at this moment, naturally he couldn't care so much. Let the phantom sky fire burn the strange blood first. Fog, swallow it up before talking about it.
With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward: "Ji!"
What finally comes into play is the innermost layer, the inconspicuous, gray and dead silence, the cold power that can swallow up all things.
It can also swallow the breath of life. From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the Blood-Transforming Divine Mist. Of course, the final properties are different.
The two secret arts began to devour each other.
And a scene that stunned the old monster appeared. His invincible blood-forming divine mist was completely suppressed at this moment.
The three-color flame ignited from the inside of the ghost face, slowly swallowing it up bit by bit.
"impossible!"
The disease was frightened and angry. This blood-transforming divine mist was a trick that made even old monsters of the same level reluctant to use it directly. The opponent was just a clutch...
"You bastard, how dare you destroy my treasure?"
The sick man stared and shouted, with protruding veins on his forehead. This old monster had a look of despair on his face.
However, how could Lin Xuan be frightened by him, not to mention that things have reached this point and are irreversible: "So what if I destroy your treasure? You really regard yourself as a person. Old guy, I will not only destroy your treasure, but I will also destroy it in a while." I will also drain your soul and refine your soul."
Lin Xuan said coldly.
"you……"
The sick man was so angry that he couldn't even speak clearly. He had seen many monks of all kinds, but he had never encountered one so arrogant.
A breath of turbid air in his chest was blocked by Lin Xuan, and he felt as if his whole chest was going to explode. In anger, his voice also became harsh: "Okay, I want to try to extract my soul and refine it. I will try it in a while." Who is it that will die horribly?"
However, Lin Xuan ignored him. There was little use in arguing with each other. Now, the conflict between the two parties was irreconcilable. The next step was to use strength to speak.
Lin Xuan did not dare to ignore the Immortal Cultivator of the Dongxuan Stage. An old monster of this level would definitely not be a parallel import.
Ever since the opponent destroyed his imitation spirit treasure with just one move, Lin Xuan also knew that he was not easy to deal with. This guy was at the peak of the early Dongxuan stage. Compared with the incarnation of the Poison Dragon Patriarch, he and himself The guys Ruoxuan teamed up to kill were all slightly better.
As far as the current state is concerned, I can protect myself, but if I want to win, there is no chance.
It seems that the medicinal spirit must be used.
Lin Xuan sighed. Although he was reluctant to give up, there was really no other way but to do this now.
The jade bottle had been held in Lin Xuan's palm. At this time, he pulled the talisman without hesitation, and the restraint lost its effect. Lin Xuan didn't need to make any unnecessary movements. He only heard a bang sound reaching his ears, and then the jade bottle was It exploded on its own.
A ball of golden light flew out from inside, but unfortunately it could not escape Lin Xuan's prepared grasp. With a slight shake of his left hand, he had caught the ball of golden light in his palm.
It's a ball of light the size of a baby's fist.
In the center of the light ball, there is a pill the size of a broad bean. It keeps spinning. Every time it wants to rush out, it is blocked by the light ball.
This strange scene made the old monster look stunned. With his extensive knowledge, he had never heard of this kind of elixir. What on earth was the other party doing?
Lin Xuan didn't care so much. Since he wanted to do it, he no longer hesitated. He shook his hand and swallowed the pill directly.
A gray shield appeared, wrapping Lin Xuan's body.
And this protective shield is obviously not a body-protecting spiritual power. It can even be said that it has nothing to do with Lin Xuan's own cultivation. It emerges by itself after taking the medicinal spirit. The purpose is also very clear, that is,
Protect people taking medicine.
The expression on the sick man's face changed. As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running away. He had never come into contact with this level of elixir, but just by looking at the vision, he knew that it was very powerful.
Could it be that this guy in front of me can really pull off some tricks?
He was originally full of disdain for the immortal cultivators in the separation and union stage, but after experiencing the setback just now, he did not dare to continue to underestimate the other party. This guy seemed to be quite different from ordinary immortal cultivators.
Although I feel in my heart that the other party cannot be my opponent, I don't know why, but I always feel a little guilty.
He had never encountered such a thing before. Facing an immortal cultivator who was at a lower level than himself, he actually became timid before fighting.
hateful!
The illness felt a little humiliating, but he had to admit that Lin Xuan at this time was indeed putting him under pressure. The nights were long and he had many dreams. He did not want to add any unnecessary twists and turns to this trip, so he had to kill this hateful boy first.
Roar!
A strange whistling sound reached his ears, and then he saw the disease's hands waving like wheels, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten magic formulas were shot out.
Then, the blood-red magic sword came into view again.
The vitality of the surrounding world surged up, and the bright blood light appeared in front of my eyes again.
Although this time it is not as huge as a hundred feet, the hostility contained in it is even more terrifying, and the power has definitely not weakened, and is even stronger.
Whoosh!
The bloody light flashed, and then disappeared from his eyes. When he reappeared, he was no more than ten feet away from Lin Xuan. He had no time to hide, and the attack did not end there. The old monster flicked his sleeves, and this time there was no
Using some secret technique, two thunder beads flew out, one white and one black, each about an inch in diameter.
After the thunder bead was sacrificed, not only the surface glowed, but also countless runes were looming. However, those runes were also extremely weird. At least Lin Xuan had never seen it before. What was even more incredible was that the runes emerging from the black thunder bead.
The text is pale in color, but the runes of the white thunder beads are as black as ink, and they are printed with each other, and there is a bit of a strange atmosphere in it.
The two waves of attacks, with almost no sequence, surged towards Lin Xuan like waves.
This process sounds a bit complicated, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye. That time is not even enough for a mortal to blink his eyelids. The speed of the immortal cultivator is difficult to describe in words.
"master."
"Senior Lin."
…
Exclamations came one after another. After such an attack, whether it was the two girls in the Foundation Establishment stage or Shangguan Mu Yu, they only felt powerless for a while.
Lin Xuan actually wanted to hide, even though he knew that the shield was extremely hard. At least back then, he and Xianmu Yilan could not shake it together.
But this time it was different. The person who took action was a cultivator at the Dongxuan stage, and the attack power could not be measured by common sense. With just one blow, his Shanshui Fan was destroyed.
Facing such an opponent, Lin Xuan wouldn't dare to be careless. Naturally, he was unwilling to take his attack head-on. It was best to dodge it.
But the current situation was out of control. After taking the mysterious medicinal spirit, Lin Xuan felt that all the magic power in his body was completely trapped in his dantian, and he could not even mobilize the slightest bit.
Lin Xuan had never encountered this situation before. Could it be a side effect of taking the medicine?
He didn't have time to think about anything, or even plan what to do next, before the terrible attacks came in droves.
The bright sword light had a strange color. Against it, Lin Xuan's face became pale. At this time, his magic power was trapped and he could do nothing. He could only pray to God for blessing. Oh, I hope this gray layer of protective film is as hard as a diamond and is indestructible. Otherwise, if I hang here in a daze, I will really be wronged and die with my eyes open.
A wise man will inevitably make mistakes when he thinks a lot. No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to anticipate every possibility of how things will develop.
Lin Xuan has made some mistakes now, and he can only pray for God's blessing.
But seeing the dazzling blood light, the sword light did not come to the eyes, but was draped on the protective shield viciously. Then, the thunder beads came with a bang, only one black and one white, two haloes exploded, and suddenly the sky In it, there seemed to be two more suns, shining so brightly that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
"master……"
The sound of crying reached his ears, like a cuckoo weeping blood. Shangguan Muyu hugged his two daughters tightly. It would not help if they went over at this time.
The disease is also very satisfied with this series of blows. Even if it is a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, if it uses defensive treasures in this situation, it will most likely not be able to withstand it, and most of the time it will die and the skin will peel off.
It's just a clutch, and his hair should have been raised.
There was a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth. Even though the blood-transforming divine mist was broken by the opponent, he still made a lot of money by being able to obtain two girls with rare physiques.
But soon, his smile froze on his face. When the smoke dissipated, the gray light came into view again. Although it was slightly dimmer, it was still there well.
The idea of exterminating Lin Xuan seemed extremely ridiculous.
The old monster's face suddenly turned gloomy.
Is there any mistake? What kind of light curtain is this? It is so hard. You must know that the Blood Demon Sword in his hand is not an ordinary treasure.
Imitation Lingbao!
And it is still used as a natal magic weapon to be refined.
This situation is extremely rare. You must know that cultivators in the elixir condensation stage can use magic weapons to fight against the enemy. Once the monks successfully condense elixirs, refining magic weapons is indeed their first choice. The spiritual world is different from the human world. There are rich resources here. Even if you are a casual cultivator, you will definitely be able to gather enough materials to create the magic weapon of your choice. It will not be like in the human world where some immortal cultivators with poor wealth still use spiritual weapons.
Once the natal magic weapon is successfully refined, even if it is not very good at the beginning, as time goes by and is nourished with vitality in the body, the power will gradually increase. Therefore, few cultivators will give up their natal magic weapon, even if they feel that it is not good. If it's not powerful enough, I'll look for some ancient treasures as support.
But the disease in front of him was an anomaly. After he advanced to the clutch, he gave up his original destiny. Instead, he went through a lot of troubles, personally searched for materials, and imitated a magical treasure to serve as his destiny. magic weapon.