Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a ball of green energy emerging from a distance of more than ten feet in front of him.
It was a little blurry at first, but it soon became clear.
Lord Linghu!
This old guy actually didn't die.
But how is this possible? The other party was clearly injured by his sneak attack just now.
Lin Xuan was astonished besides being shocked.
But he reacted quickly.
Could it be that at that critical moment just now, the other party actually used a substitute to overcome the calamity?
wrong!
His aura has not weakened, and the price to pay for using a substitute to overcome the calamity is not trivial.
For a moment, even with Lin Xuan's vast knowledge, he couldn't help but be shocked and confused by the other party.
Lin Xuan didn't know, but he was not wrong.
The reason why the other party was able to escape was indeed because he used a substitute to escape the tribulation.
However, unlike ordinary monks, he did not refine his arms or feet into substitutes for calamity.
Instead, it was replaced by an incarnation.
The benefits of this are obvious. Even if you use a substitute to overcome the tribulation, your vitality will not be damaged. When facing a strong enemy, you will naturally have more chances to win.
Of course, everything has pros and cons.
The disadvantage of doing this is that it is inevitable that the incarnation will be destroyed in an instant.
You must know that in order to be able to cope with the disaster for the original body, the strength of the incarnation cannot be too weak. In terms of mana, it must be at least one-third of the original body.
It is not easy to refine such an incarnation.
Lord Linghu went through untold hardships and spent countless materials and treasures before finally refining such an incarnation that could save his life. He didn't want to fall here accidentally.
His heart was full of anger.
Fortunately, in retaliating with tooth, the guy who sneaked up on him fell, and he was able to avenge that one shot.
However, before this thought could change, an incredible scene occurred.
Lin Xuan's incarnation was clearly penetrated by a big hole, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
The entire wound was as smooth as a mirror, but countless thick magical mist swarmed out.
Then the wound as big as a bowl actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"impossible!"
Venerable Linghu was shocked. The timing of the attack just now was just right. The choice of the attack angle took a lot of effort. The opponent's heart was even penetrated. How could he not fall?
It does sound outrageous.
However, what Lin Xuan practiced was not an ordinary incarnation technique, and the physical body of this incarnation was not obtained by taking over the land, but the body of the medicinal spirit, which had no vital points at all.
The other party thought that by piercing his heart, he would die. This was just being sentimental.
It's a pity that he didn't know all this. At this moment, Venerable Linghu had a look of astonishment on his face, which was gradually replaced by resentment.
With a loud roar, countless light cyan arcs shot out from all over his body. He stretched out his hands, and in the palms of his hands, a treasure like an ox-horned scimitar emerged. The runes spurted out, and Lin Xuan pounced on them viciously.
Facing a powerful enemy, Lin Xuan's second Nascent Soul did not dare to show any signs of neglect. After all, his cultivation level was only at the late stage of distraction, which was far inferior to that of his opponent.
Fortunately, his purpose was just to delay, so he didn't have too much fear.
Seeing that the other party was approaching with great force, he naturally did not dare to show any sign of laziness on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched it on his waist, and a flag appeared.
As soon as this treasure was sacrificed, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the faint roar of a fierce ghost came into my ears.
No, it's not just a roar, the sound is simply soul-stirring. If the immortal cultivator is not very determined, he may die just like that.
"Old guy, how about trying the power of Lin's Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
The second Yuanying shouted loudly and waved his hands repeatedly, completely stimulating the power of this treasure.
In an instant, the wind blew fiercely, and the colors of the heaven and earth changed.
"disease!"
The incarnation pointed a finger at the Ten Thousand Souls Flag above the head. As it moved, a popping sound was heard in the ears, and a dark green cloud emerged from the surface of the flag.
And it rose sharply, covering Lin Xuan's incarnate figure. Suddenly, the biting cold wind blew up, and the color of the dark clouds began to change strangely.
One moment, it was like a pool of turquoise water, but the next moment, it was as dark as ink. The sound of ghost cries was loud and soul-stirring, and ferocious skeletons flew out of it one by one.
Lord Linghu counted them at first and found that there were one hundred and eight.
He couldn't help but change his color suddenly.
Before he could make any move, the one hundred and eight skeletons immediately opened their mouths and chewed without saying a word. The sound of "thumping, banging, banging" reached their ears, and they sprayed magic fire from their mouths.
The green color of those demonic fires, combined with the gloomy wind, made people feel even more chilled to the core. However, their power was really extraordinary, especially when there were so many of them, and they joined together, and half of the sky was filled with miserable green flames.
Lin Xuan's incarnation was naturally hidden in it.
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was originally a very strange treasure. It could be used to attack and retreat. A trace of hesitation could not help but appear on Lord Linghu's face, but it was soon replaced by ruthlessness.
Although he had scruples in his heart, he did not believe that his ancestor who had gone through the tribulation period could not defeat even this incarnation of Lin.
As soon as his figure flashed, he fiercely rushed towards him like the green flames.
Suddenly there was a loud explosion, and both sides showed off their magical powers and started fighting fiercely.
…
At the same time, on the other side, the battle between Lin Xuan's true form and the precious snake became even more intense.
Both sides have countless miraculous powers, and more than a dozen magic weapons are flying around. With every blow, the terrifying power of law spreads out...
For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the golden light of the Dharma appeared. For a moment, it seemed to have condensed into a solid substance. Then the eighteen arms danced, and a treasure appeared on each palm.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds are in different shapes.
But the dazzling light of Turin is far beyond comparison with ordinary treasures.
"break!"
Following Lin Xuan's loud shout, the Dharma Appearance flashed and actually joined the battle group.
Eighteen magic weapons are flying vertically and horizontally, and each one has great power diffused out.
With two against one, Bao Snake suddenly couldn't resist, and was forced into a panic.
"hateful!"
Bao Snake was shocked and angry, with a trace of anger flashing across his face: "Boy Lin, don't bully others too much. You have the Dharma, but don't I, the Holy Ancestor?"
Then the woman raised her hands, and a three-headed monster snake appeared behind her.
It is also a gathering of demonic energy, but it has a physical form.
He was more than a hundred feet long and opened his bloody mouth, just like Lin Xuan pounced on him.
"rise!"
When Lin Xuan saw it, he hurriedly pointed his finger forward. Jiutian Shenluoxiang rolled over and his figure also swelled up, like a giant standing tall on the sky and on the ground.
Holding the treasure in hand, he chopped it down like the three-headed monster snake. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)