Mrs. Lan stretched out her hand and pointed it towards the treasure floating above her head. A strange light flashed through, and countless golden rays of light as thin as hair radiated from the ivory comb.
In an instant, the surroundings of the skull were covered.
"combine!"
Following Mrs. Lan's slight scolding, those golden threads of light cut away like a skull.
This female cultivator in the elixir condensation stage is full of confidence. This object was not refined by her, but a powerful ancient treasure obtained in her early years.
The golden threads released are so sharp that, let alone mere ghosts, even the defensive shields released by monks of the same level are like tofu in front of it...
However, things were not as simple as she imagined. Those green will-o'-the-wisps appeared again and suddenly ignited the golden threads.
Mrs. Lan's delicate body trembled, and her face turned pale in an instant. Although the ivory jade comb was not her natural magic weapon, it was extremely powerful, so she spent a lot of effort refining it.
After decades, she has reached the point where her mind and heart are united. If the ancient treasure is damaged, she will naturally suffer a small hidden loss.
In the first fight, Skull had the upper hand, and naturally he would not let it go. The demonic energy wrapped around his body, he opened his mouth, and accompanied by a soul-stirring roar, those will-o'-the-wisps burned along.
Mrs. Lan was the first to bear the brunt. Faced with this ferocious will-o'-the-wisp, a look of panic flashed across her face. She waved her hands like butterflies through flowers. The space blurred, and her body twisted strangely, moving to the left out of thin air. He walked several feet away and escaped this fatal blow.
"Two fellow Taoists, this thing is too powerful. The young woman's manpower is still at risk. Let's all take action together."
"Okay!" Wang Peng agreed very readily this time. He also didn't dare to face this weird skull alone, so the three of them joined forces to achieve what he wanted.
Before he finished speaking, the dark clouds in the distance surged, and several black dragons flew out from inside. They opened their mouths, and huge black light pillars spurted out from their mouths, blasting in the direction of the formation.
"Ghost dragon!"
Lin Xuan suddenly changed his color. Of course, there are more monsters in the underworld than ghosts. The ghost dragon is not the ghost after death of the dragon in the human world, but it is also a ferocious monster.
Fortunately, the three heads in front of me are relatively low-level, but if they are left alone, it won't take long for the formation to be broken.
When the time comes, the ghosts and ghosts will swarm forward. Don't talk about delaying it. Thank God if it doesn't collapse at the first touch.
Lin Xuan didn't dare to hide his clumsiness anymore.
Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Peng was already inextricably linked to the skull.
Of course, it wasn't that this short and fat monk in the alchemy stage suddenly changed his temper and no longer feared death, but that the skull attacked him first. This dear man had no way to hide, so he had to fight depressedly.
At this time, his face was full of helplessness. He controlled a thin-edged flying knife magic weapon and flew up and down around the skull.
Not to mention, people should not be judged by their appearance. This short and fat monk is a bit timid in doing things. He lacks the spirit of a man, but the magic weapon of the flying knife is extraordinary.
Putting aside the power, at least the speed is more than 50% faster than ordinary magic weapons.
It turned into a ball of silver light and flew up and down around the skull. Although the opponent used the magical power of will-o'-the-wisps, it was useless as the will-o'-the-wisps couldn't catch up with the flying knives.
Mrs. Lan was surprised and happy. She didn't expect that her cowardly companion had such a method.
With a sneer, the flying knife saw the flaw, turned into a silver light, and stabbed down hard, hitting the skull's forehead exactly.
Wang Peng's face was full of ecstasy, but the next moment, it was replaced by shock, with a faint aura of despair, and he was hit by a flying knife. The skull only shook a few times, but it soon stabilized as if nothing had happened.
Stay in shape.
"How is it possible? This monster is not afraid of magic weapons!"
Wang Peng's face turned ashen. He didn't know what to do for a moment.
Stab, a black lightning struck down, but the skull took advantage of his distraction and fired an electric light from the horn on his forehead.
Wang Peng had no time to hide, but fortunately he had already opened the shield in advance.
However, even so, although his life is not affected, the damage is not small.
In just one meal, Mrs. Lan and Wang Peng both suffered at the hands of the skull, and the ghost dragon that appeared on the other side made their faces even paler.
All the fighting spirit in my heart is gone!
"Two fellow Taoists are going to deal with those ghost dragons. I'll leave this skull to you." Lin Xuan suddenly spoke calmly.
"Ah, fellow Taoist alone?" Mrs. Lan's face showed a look of surprise, and Wang Peng's expression was similar. Could it be that Elder Li of the Huoling Sect was stupid? He had to face this terrible thing alone.
Ghost?
There was not much time left, Lin Xuan did not open his mouth to explain, a green light rose up all over his body, and turned into a startling rainbow and flew over.
The skull opened its mouth and spurted out a blood-red beam of light about ten feet thick. Lin Xuan's face was expressionless, and he waved his right hand, a small fiery red shield the size of a palm, which had been lifted up. After spinning around for several times,
It grew bigger and blocked Lin Xuan's body.
The surface of the shield is wrapped with golden runes, making it appear mysterious and unusual.
Ancient treasure!
This thing was just obtained by Lin Xuan from the storage bag of that ancient evil cultivator. Even though it was the first time to use it, from its appearance, one could tell that it was very powerful.
Sure enough, the blood-red beam of light poured down with an astonishing force, but the ancient rune shield easily blocked it without much effort.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and put away the shield, and the man rushed forward like a skull.
Although they are both Dan Condensing monks, Lin Xuan's speed of escaping light is far inferior to that of his opponent. In the blink of an eye, the distance has been reduced by half. In the sound of the dragon's roar, the Piao Yun Luoxue Sword has been raised high, Lin Xuan's hands
With a pinch of magic, he transformed it into a giant ice and snow dragon that was more than ten feet long.
The skull became furious, and a large green will-o'-the-wisp appeared in front of him.
With a stabbing sound, the ice and snow dragon got in, the cold air intertwined with the flames, and the green and white lights flickered.
After a while, a shrill and desperate roar came. After a while, all the light faded away, and the Piaoyunluoxue Sword returned to its original shape. There was a long wound on the skull from the forehead to the lower jaw, and countless black mist surged from it.
came out and split into two halves.
"How can it be?"
Mrs. Lan and Wang Peng were stunned. When Lin Xuan took out two ancient treasures in succession, they found it incredible that a little-known elder of the Huoling Sect could be so generous.
It is also a rare and valuable thing for a monk from a famous sect to possess an ancient treasure.
When they saw that Lin Xuan destroyed the skull with three strikes, five divided by two, and suffered a big loss, the two of them thought they had seen it wrong.
Especially Mrs. Lan, she has reached the middle stage of pill condensation, and the ivory jade comb is also a powerful ancient treasure, but...