Chapter 264: Strong Enemy and Admission of Mistakes
However, before Lin Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Gu Feng's eyes towards him became extremely strange.
"Could it be that..." Lin Xuan's heart froze, and he patted the storage bag without thinking about it. The blue light was dazzling, and he had already sacrificed the Shuiyun Zimu Sword.
"You are indeed a spy." Gu Feng's voice was extremely cold, and he said every word. Lin Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. Although this person was smart, if the magic of the devil's appearance had not expired at this moment, he would have
I was sure to put him off and leave easily, but now...
There is no other choice but to take action.
"Huh!"
Seeing Lin Xuan holding a three-foot green blade in his hand and six swords circling around him, Gu Feng also showed a dignified look on his face. Unexpectedly, the opponent was so young and his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building.
, and possesses a rare set of spiritual weapons.
It’s a bit tricky!
He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a short halberd-like treasure was sacrificed. He stared at Lin Xuan: "Who are you and why are you pretending to be a disciple of this sect?"
"snort?"
A stern look flashed across Lin Xuan's face. He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him at this time. If other Tianmu sect monks came during this period, wouldn't he regret it so much that he didn't use Wu Gou to take the lead and resorted to this weapon instead?
When the more powerful Shuiyun Zimu Sword came, Lin Xuan had the intention of making a quick decision.
"go!"
He pointed at the sword in front of him, and the two green blades flew out. With lightning speed, they took one to the chest and the other to the throat, and stabbed the opponent fiercely.
When Gu Feng saw this, there was no trace of fear on his face. He pinched a spell with his right hand and swung it downwards. The short halberd also turned into a ray of sharp light and charged towards Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's expression did not change, but he was quite surprised in his heart. Although he was not old, his experience in fighting with others was far better than that of monks of the same level. However, this was the first time for him to fight like this. The other party was crazy. I thought.
Do you want to die together?
Lin Xuan sneered, flipped his left hand, and took out the Hundred Soul Flag. He waved it gently, and countless ghost mist suddenly filled an area of several feet, wrapping his figure.
"Huh?" Gu Feng's face showed an expression of surprise again, but his hands did not stop at all. After changing several seals in a row, he also recited an obscure spell in his mouth.
On his left and right hands, a white ball of light the size of an egg appeared on each hand.
Seeing two flying swords approaching him, he pushed the ball of light out without haste.
The speed of the light ball seemed to be slow but was actually fast. In an instant, it collided with the two swords.
Bang, a cloud of white mist burst out, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and countless ice crystal particles appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and spread rapidly upwards. Looking at the momentum, it didn't take long for the two swords to explode.
Zijian will be completely frozen.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
Although the Five Elements spell is infinitely powerful, it is still slightly inferior to treasures such as spiritual weapons. The other party can actually use ice attribute magic to freeze his two swords. He either has special magical powers or has deep magic power.
Far beyond my imagination.
He is worthy of being the number one among the second generation disciples of Tianmu Mountain!
Naturally, Lin Xuan would not just watch the sword that imprisoned him.
The mana flowed in the body, and his right hand was wrapped in a cyan light ball. He held the mother sword in his hand, and with a slight exertion, there was a buzzing sound. The light ball had been sucked in by the spiritual weapon in his hand.
In an instant, the mother sword shined brightly, and the two swords in the distance immediately resonated as if they were induced...
A layer of misty green light appeared on the sword blade.
The force of ice was stopped and began to eat away downwards. Soon, the ice crystals on the sword blade began to melt as if they were encountering raging fire.
The whole process was like lightning, and the fight between the two was almost completed in an instant. At this time, the short halberd reached Lin Xuan.
Unfortunately, his current figure is completely shrouded in ghost mist.
Gu Feng snorted, and the speed of the short halberd suddenly increased, turning into a sharp light and stabbing hard into the center of the ghost mist.
How could Lin Xuan let him get his wish? He shook the Hundred Soul Flag in his hand. Suddenly, the black clouds condensed by the ghost mist around his body quickly rotated, and a small piece separated from it, turning into a giant black hand.
, he grabbed it upwards and fished it out, and firmly controlled the short halberd in his palm.
Seeing this situation, Gu Feng's expression became more and more sinister. Although the opponent was only in the late stage of foundation building, he was far more difficult to deal with than expected.
This made him more and more suspicious. Although he was not sure that Lin Xuan was the one who destroyed the spring, he still vaguely felt that the matter was probably related to him, and it was probably done by his accomplices.
Thinking of this, he became more interested in killing Lin Xuan. Of course, if he could be captured alive, that would be the best ending.
Gu Feng raised his hands flat, then put them together in front of his chest, and uttered one word: "Jiu!"
boom!
Red flames appeared on the short halberd, and Lin Xuan's expression turned cold. This guy was not only good at ice-attribute spells, he was also so sharp with fire-attribute magical powers.
You must know that although ordinary monks can cultivate the five elements of magical powers at the same time, they must also focus on it.
For example, if you are born with a water spirit root, your best skills will be water-attribute techniques. Practicing fire-attribute techniques will be easier with half the effort.
But this person obviously couldn't use common sense to figure it out. The flames he unleashed at this moment were as powerful as the ice seal just now.
Wrapped in crimson flames and transformed into ghost mist, the black hand was gradually refined. The short halberd struggled for a while and finally broke away from the restraints, but it did not dare to continue attacking and flew back to Gu Feng's hand with a whoosh.
Lin Xuan's expression turned cold, and he was about to use other magical powers, but Gu Feng raised his hand and said, "Hold on!"
"What?" Lin Xuan's right hand held a ball of light gathered by spiritual power, hiding it.
"Your Excellency, you are a demon cultivator?" I don't know if I heard him correctly, but there was a hint of fear in Gu Feng's voice.
"so what?"
Lin Xuan's answer was ambiguous. It would be best if the other party misunderstood his identity. Although leaving Tianmu Mountain, he would naturally not be afraid of the other party causing trouble, but it would be better to have less trouble.
"I wonder what your relationship is with the Demon Lord?"
Gu Feng's next words were beyond Lin Xuan's expectation. However, given his state of affairs, he would not express his surprise. Instead, his thoughts were spinning. It seemed that the other party had no intention of showing any surprise due to the magical power he had just used.
doubt.
After all, the Mysterious Demon Sutra contains one of the few top-level techniques in Youzhou. The Extreme Demon Lord is famous, and the number of ghost cultivators is very small. It is very likely that the other party has mistakenly admitted the wrong person.