Chapter 441: Guizhou Donkey is at the End of His Skills
"Probably not. Taixu came here for some other reason. According to reliable sources, Zhang Taibai has rebelled."
"What, Taibai Sword Immortal?" The strong man's face showed a look of surprise: "How is it possible? This person has a high position in Biyun Mountain and hates evil..."
"Hmph, he hates evil as much as he hates it. He is just a hypocrite. This person first had a flirtation with the devil, and then he had an affair with the ghost..."
The strong man was stunned when he heard this. Unfortunately, the old man was obviously unwilling to talk in detail, not to mention that now was not the time to discuss this.
"Since there may be an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage getting involved, this matter is not something we can handle. We just need to go back and report to the sect master." The old man touched his beard and put forward his own suggestions.
The strong man naturally had no objection. If two old monsters at the Nascent Soul level were really fighting, the aftermath of the fight would be enough to wipe out all of them. He didn't want to die in a daze.
As for the other foundation-building monks, they spoke softly, and no one dared to interrupt randomly.
So everyone in Qingxiang Sect turned around and flew back the same way they came.
"hateful!"
Taibai Sword Immortal's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, his face full of anger. This boy's magical power far exceeded his expectations. He actually blocked the attacks of two holy beasts in a row.
This made his expression a little bitter. It seemed that he couldn't kill this kid without losing his vitality.
Opening his mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out. After absorbing the blood mist, the white tiger raised his head and roared, and the aura on his body became more and more violent.
The two front paws clapped, and immediately, countless claw shadows appeared, densely packed, and with the sound of "chichi" piercing the air, they shot toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's expression changed and he had no time to think. With a flick of his finger, several talismans flew around and turned into several colorful light curtains, blocking him in front of him.
However, at the next moment, something happened that made Lin Xuan's expression change. The claw shadow was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and three light curtains appeared in succession, like paper. It was easily torn into powder. You must know that what he just sacrificed was not cheap.
The goods are not goods, but rare earth-level spiritual talismans.
White Tiger's casual attack was so terrifyingly powerful.
Seeing that the claw shadow had arrived three feet in front of him, Lin Xuan made a gesture and his body twisted and suddenly disappeared from the place.
Zhang Taibai's expression darkened, a trace of pity flashed across his face, and he was also slightly surprised.
"Transformation, you actually have such a profound magical power. Hasn't this method been lost in the world of immortality long ago?"
Lin Xuan's expression was grim. Naturally, he would not explain anything to the other party. The magic power in his body was flowing and he had already sacrificed the Immortal Binding Ball.
Although transposition is not as magical as teleportation, it is indeed a profound skill that can save lives at critical moments.
The reason why this magical power was lost is because it is very difficult to practice. Fortunately, Jiutian Xuan Gong was originally inherited from ancient times, and there are still records in it.
Lin Xuan was happy to see that he was hunting, so he naturally spent a lot of effort. However, this kind of magical power is really difficult to practice. He has not mastered it at all until now. He just used it subconsciously out of desperation. Unexpectedly, it was inexplicably successful.
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Lin Xuan was secretly glad in his heart, but it was a pity that he didn't have time to experience the feeling of casting the spell just now.
On the surface, he naturally showed no sign of weakness. He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the fairy-binding ball above his head. The treasure suddenly shone brightly and countless silver threads decomposed from it.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
Zhang Taibai was almost numb and turned a blind eye to the endless emergence of Lin Xuan's ancient treasures. In his spiritual consciousness, he issued an order, urging the holy beast to attack quickly.
The white tiger roared, wrapped in brilliant rays of light, and rushed over like Lin Xuan.
This played into Lin Xuan's plan, and he shouted with joy: "Sick!"
Suddenly, those threads seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards the holy beast. The white tiger slapped its claws, and with a hissing sound, countless claw shadows appeared again.
However, unlike the situation just now, these silver threads seemed slender, but were extremely tough. The shadow of the claws could not destroy them, but instead entangled the white tiger's limbs.
The white tiger was furious, furious, and struggled desperately. Lin Xuan naturally would not let it go, and continued to pour all his spiritual power into the Immortal Binding Ball, decomposing more silver threads from it.
For a while, there was a stalemate again.
The look of surprise on Zhang Taibai's face turned into resentment. In desperation, he had no choice but to issue an attack order to the last holy beast.
It was a huge firebird with a wingspan of more than ten feet. When it flapped its wings, countless fist-sized red fireballs fell from the sky like raindrops.
Lin Xuan's expression changed. Although his magical power cultivation was far above that of monks of the same level, he had reached his limit at this moment.
After all, controlling so many ancient treasures at the same time not only consumes a huge amount of mana, but also requires extremely high spiritual consciousness.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan still has some trump cards that he has not used yet.
"Yue'er!"
"Yes, Master."
With a sweet cry, the air swayed, and a beautiful girl appeared in mid-air. Facing the sky and the rain of fire, she was not afraid at all. She opened her sandalwood mouth, and a black light flew out, unfolding in the wind, but it was a side. A small flag as black as ink.
The girl struck a magic spell on it, and along with the shrill ghost cry, countless ghost mist swarmed out from it, and in an instant, it turned into a demon cloud several acres in size.
What's even more weird is that in the demonic cloud, there are shadows of beasts, as if there are countless monsters hidden there.
There was a surge, and then countless black light pillars were ejected from it, and began to clash with the rain of fire in the sky.
Suddenly, there were continuous explosions for several miles around. Lin Xuan used the power of one person to hold down three monsters. Only Suzaku was left, fighting alone, but he was no match for Yue'er.
Zhang Taibai was shocked and angry, but Lin Xuan secretly sighed. He actually didn't want Yue'er to take action unless it was absolutely necessary.
After all, apart from the Extreme Demon Lord, he is the second person to have a ghost pet in the Condensation stage. If it is spread out, it will be too shocking, and he will have to ask Ouyang Qinxin to keep it a secret for a while.
But now that he has taken action, Lin Xuan will naturally not be merciful and let Yue'er quickly destroy Suzaku. Since the monster was transformed by Taibai Sword Fairy's natal magic weapon, destroying it will definitely affect Zhang Taibai's mind. Most likely he will be seriously injured immediately.
After these days of cultivation, the power of the Beast Soul Banner is naturally far superior to that of ordinary top-level magic weapons, and what is even more valuable is that this weapon has countless changes, making it difficult for people to guard against.
"disease!"
Yue'er pointed at the magic flag, and immediately from the magic cloud, several jet-black and shiny light blades about ten feet in diameter flew out.
All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Suzaku belongs to fire, and these light blades are the yin energy between heaven and earth. Suzaku immediately felt threatened and turned sideways to hide, but Yue'er pinched it as expected.
Puff puff puff, several more head-sized green fireballs shot out from inside.
White bones and ghostly fire!
In the distance, Zhang Taibai's face showed a look of horror. This magical power can only be used by a high-level ghost king. The ghost girl in front of him has obviously not been concentrating for a long time. Why can it be used? Is it because of the weird magic flag magic weapon?