Lin Xuan's face showed neither surprise nor joy. He raised his right hand and flicked it forward with his fingers.
Suddenly, there was a loud crackling sound, and the ice pick arrows trembled slightly, and then, as if they were fired from a strong bow and a crossbow, they shot forward fiercely.
Arrows rained from the sky, covering everything for miles around, and the momentum looked extremely terrifying.
Master Liakong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy. However, he was not afraid at all. He raised his left hand and a flag appeared in his palm.
This flag is only about a foot long. On the surface, there is nothing surprising, but it is embroidered with a few simple words.
Those characters are extremely complicated and obviously have nothing to do with humans. They are the characters of the demon clan.
If he were an ordinary monk, he would most likely not recognize him. However, in Lin Xuan's spare time, he likes to read a lot of books and has read countless classics.
I have seen some of the characters of the clan.
However, he didn't know all of these words, he could only recognize a small half of them.
I saw Master Liakong pointing his finger forward: "Ji!"
Before he finished speaking, a word on the flag suddenly shone brightly.
Lin Xuan saw clearly that he happened to recognize this word, which was the word "shou".
Woo...
A buzzing sound reached his ears, and a golden cloud emerged, wrapping the old monster's figure.
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but the attack would naturally not stop for this reason.
The next moment, icicle arrows surged in like a gust of wind and rain. With just a brief flicker, they turned the golden clouds into honeycombs.
Although he seemed to be very impressive, Lin Xuan didn't look happy on his face.
Without him, all attacks would be in vain!
There was nothing in the purple cloud, and all the attacks landed in the void inexplicably.
Lin Xuan frowned.
"Space magic power!"
He saw such a broadcast and immediately saw through the mystery of the clouds. To put it bluntly, it was nothing strange. It was just using the secret technique of space to produce a certain displacement. It seemed like a hit, but it was actually just an illusion of the eyes.
Yes, it is an illusion. This is completely different from hallucination, but the difficulty is the same.
A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, then he raised his right hand, and a simple Chang Ge emerged.
As the saying goes, fight fire with fire, and space magic must be countered with space treasures.
Lin Xuan poured his magic power into it, and the runes on the surface of Chang Ge were mottled with dazzling green light. Lin Xuan's right hand was swung downwards.
There was a loud stabbing sound, and a fierce and ferocious energy came out, accompanied by countless runes looming from the surface of Chang Ge.
These characters are also strange and simple, and are somewhat similar to those engraved on the flags of the other side.
Needless to say, it is also written by the demon clan.
Then the words flashed, forming a circle, and a strange and exquisite magic circle appeared in front of them.
Then the crescent-shaped light blade appeared immediately!
Different from ordinary light blades, there is actually a mysterious miniature magic circle attached to it.
As a result, the power is naturally extraordinary, far beyond what ordinary attacks can match.
Master Liakong also suddenly changed his expression. He clearly felt that this treasure contained a trace of rules.
However, at this moment, it was too late to avoid it, and in the blink of an eye, the light blade had already penetrated the fog in front, without any obstruction. Wherever it passed, even the space was distorted, and those pale golden fogs were even more...
Not worth mentioning, it was swept into thin air.
Accompanied by this, a scream of shock and anger reached his ears, blood rained in the sky, and half of Master Liakong's arm was cut off.
Looking at the treasure Lin Xuan was holding, his face was filled with surprise, fear, resentment and greed. His expression was so complex that it was difficult to describe it in words.
He spoke one word at a time: "What you are holding in your hands is obviously the treasure of our demon clan. Where did you get it?"
"Can you care?" A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, but he did not mean to deny it. After all, the demon text was too conspicuous: "So what about the treasures of the demon clan? Things in the world of immortality are for the capable.
Otherwise, it’s useless for you to be envious.”
Before he finished speaking, his right hand danced again, a loud buzzing sound was heard, and the strange light blade appeared again.
Rage surged, and he killed his opponent ruthlessly.
Riekong Zhenji turned pale with shock. He had just suffered a lot. At this moment, of course he would not repeat the same mistakes stupidly. He did not dare to forcefully solve this object. He flicked his sleeves and threw out two thunder beads.
boom!
The sound of explosions reached my ears. Of course, the power of the thunder beads was far from being able to compete with the light blade, but it was still not a big problem to block it.
Master Liakong took the opportunity to retreat, but Lin Xuan was so experienced in martial arts that this attack was continuous.
The blue light was dazzling, and the dragon formed by the convergence of water energy and Dharma had pounced on it with its fangs and claws.
Master Liakong's pupils shrank, he shook his hand in desperation, and the snake bone whip came out. With a slight twist, a black light burst out,
In the billowing evil spirit, it transformed into a huge python as thick as a yellow barrel, with scales all over its surface and horns about half a foot long on its head. In terms of ferociousness, it was no less ferocious than a dragon.
Suddenly, the demon pythons entangled each other and bit each other fiercely.
However, it was not a matter of outcome. In just two or three rounds, the demonic python was obviously unable to withstand it and was forced to lose.
Master Liakong was shocked and angry. Although he had already guessed that the opponent would be difficult to deal with, Lin Xuan was still far stronger than he imagined.
He was a demon cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, but he was controlled at every step and was no match for him.
Moreover, the other party pressed forward step by step, which was simply too much bullying.
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you really think you are a sick cat.
Master Liakong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the wings behind his back suddenly opened wide. Black light flowed, and iron feathers shot out and appeared in front of him.
The demonic aura is like ink, and those feathers have turned into black flying knives, which are more than several inches long and look extremely sharp.
But the most terrifying thing is the number, layer upon layer, filling half of the sky, at least tens of thousands of them.
Lin Xuan had never seen what the sea of fire was, and the scene in front of him could not be called a mountain of knives.
"Boy, let me show you how powerful my Iron Feather Locust Knife is."
Master Liakong shouted loudly, and pointed out his hands in mid-air. Suddenly, the shrill sound of breaking through the air came into his ears, and it was as dense as fried beans. The tens of thousands of iron feathers shot towards Lin Xuan.
go.
It was covered for miles around, and there was no way to hide. Lin Xuan's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
An expert will know right away as soon as he takes action. The power of this iron-feathered locust knife is definitely far beyond the comparison of ordinary magic weapons. If he is careless, he may suffer a lot.
***: Something happened this morning, so the update is a bit late, sorry.
The Soul Taoist Fellows in Helan Mountain rewarded another 110,000*** coins. It is so generous. Huan Yu cannot repay it. Thank you Soul Alliance Leader, and thank you fellow Taoists for your support. I will work hard.