Seeing the old devil being so aggressive, Lin Xuan showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, waving his hands rapidly, the sword became more and more violent, and with a stabbing sound, it collided with the green ghost hand.
The force was so powerful that the ghost hand only resisted for a few seconds before it was split into clouds and mist. The red-pink old demon suddenly changed color and his pupils shrank slightly. He underestimated the enemy because the opponent actually used something as sharp as an ancient treasure.
But he is worthy of being a demonic lord who has been in Youzhou for hundreds of years. Although he lost his first move, there was no panic on his face. He puffed up his cheeks and puffed out a big mouthful of pink smoke from his mouth, turning into
An area of acres of strange red clouds enveloped him.
Lin Xuan frowned, but the blue leather sword transformed into it penetrated without hesitation.
Stab...
It was like the sound of tearing cloth and brocade. It went smoothly at first, but after a while, the resistance became more and more alarming. Not only did the sword fail to achieve success, but it was trapped by the opponent's weird magical power.
Lin Xuan snorted, but he was not surprised. The other party has been famous for hundreds of years. It would be really weird if he was eliminated by him just after meeting him.
His spiritual consciousness came out, and he controlled the fairy sword to continue struggling. At the same time, he reached out his hand and picked it at his waist.
There was a black bag in the palm of his hand. Lin Xuan glanced at it and threw it away from his head.
The ghost cried loudly, and countless black mist spewed out from the mouth of the bag. There were shadowy figures inside, as if countless monsters appeared.
"Refining corpse?"
A voice of astonishment rang out, and the pink old demon was extremely surprised. Although from the beginning, he could tell that this young man was not an ordinary monk in the Dan Condensation stage, the aura on his body clearly suggested that he was from a Taoist family. How could he...
You must know that even demon cultivators are rarely good at this!
There are very few ghost cultivators who are proficient in such magical powers.
"Boy, what is the relationship between Master Tianzhi and you?"
The pink old demon was full of doubts. Could it be that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple? As far as he knew, apart from the Extreme Demon Lord, the only one who could control so many high-level corpses was the Master Tianzhi.
And that guy was one of his like-minded friends.
"Master Tianzhi is my junior brother!"
Lin Xuan's answer stunned the old devil, but the armored corpse rushed forward unceremoniously, vomiting corpse anger, and danced wildly with the Chang Ge in his hand, stabbing Hongyun fiercely.
The cultivation level of these ancient corpse refiners is extraordinary. Not only are they extremely powerful, but their magical powers are not weaker than those of the immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. When more than thirty of them attack together, the destructive power produced is unparalleled.
The red cloud surged and seemed to be threatening to collapse.
Lin Xuan's face was happy, but he did not relax his vigilance. He turned his left hand and took out a dozen talismans.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, one must not be merciful towards the enemy. The old devil failed to notice for a moment and was at a disadvantage, so Lin Xuan naturally wanted to beat up the drowned dog.
With a flick of the wrist, mana was injected, and the talisman turned into countless fireballs, whizzing and smashing at the opponent.
No matter what, first break the opponent's demonic cloud. Even if the opponent cannot be severely injured, his confidence will be greatly damaged.
The storm-like attack made the old demon frown, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He made hand gestures, and all his spiritual power came out. The demon cloud shrank and turned into a red shield.
However, the shield is different from the usual ones. It is not a light curtain, but a strange crystal-like solid, and its surface is covered with dense spikes of different lengths.
Lin Xuan is also well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen such a shield.
Fireballs hitting it can't damage it at all.
The old devil stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. A cruel light flashed in his eyes. He pinched his hands, waved them rapidly like a phantom, and drank softly.
"burst!"
The sound is noisy and unpleasant, like the sound of gold and iron.
But the surface of the crystal was filled with aura, and the spikes trembled slightly.
"not good!"
Lin Xuan's face changed drastically, and he had no time to think about it. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the spirit ghost bag above his head, and a ray of light flew out from it.
Unfortunately, it was too late, those crystal spikes were shot out like thousands of arrows, accompanied by a shrill sound of piercing the air.
There was a loud clanging sound, corpses and blood filled the sky, and more than thirty refined corpses became the first burial objects. They were beaten to pieces. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of regret, but he was not in any mood at this time.
Go and do more calculations.
Those ice crystals were as fast as lightning, and they arrived in front of them almost in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Lin Xuan had already raised the ancient rune shield before taking action. At this time, he only had to inject spiritual power into it.
Lin Xuan was not panicked. Although he was young, he was confident. This shield was an ancient treasure and had amazing defense. As long as nothing unexpected happened, it should be able to block this lightning-like attack.
It's a pity that Lin Xuan underestimated the enemy this time. The old devil is one of the most hated evil cultivators. If he didn't have two brushes, he would have died long ago without a burial place.
Those ice spikes may seem ordinary, but the power of a single one is far greater than that of ordinary magic weapons. With such a large number, even an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage will be beaten and run away in panic if they are not careful.
According to normal thinking, the fight between the two people must have been a trial and error at first. He never dreamed that he would be the master of the move.
It's just that in this way, those two chicks are a bit regretful.
But you can't have it both ways. This young man is so rich. If you kill him, you can make a small fortune.
Under Lin Xuan's surprised gaze, the light curtain formed by the ancient shield trembled violently, and clear cracks soon appeared.
Wow...
Like broken glass, the light curtain was finally overwhelmed by the continuous blows and turned into nothingness.
The sky was covered with shining ice crystals. They were like floods, swallowing up Lin Xuan and the two women in an instant.
A proud smile appeared on the corner of the pink old devil's mouth. This young man had great magical powers, but it was a pity that he shouldn't have done anything with him.
However, this guy was not happy for long either.
Soon he frowned, looking confused and shocked. How could it be possible that the other party's consciousness had not disappeared? Not to mention him, even the two little girls were alive and well.
His magical power of "Celestial Extinction" is not an ordinary spell. It is formed by using the top-level ancient treasure, the Sky Crystal Bead, to activate nearly one-third of his true energy.
It was so powerful that the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who was chasing him had suffered a lot, but this kid actually...
The pink old demon was frightened and angry. He vaguely felt that he had been a little rash in provoking this kid today. However, the matter had come to this, and he could not turn around and leave.
What's more, if you want to leave, the other party may not be willing.
Either don't do it, or do it absolutely. Since you have already broken your skin, you have to cut the grass and root out the root cause.
The old devil's expression was extremely solemn, and he was still suspended in the air. The strong wind blew by, and his sleeves were flying. He folded his hands on his chest, holding a crystal clear orb in his palm.
This object is the ancient crystal jewel.
The blow just now was his ultimate move. It was extremely powerful, but it consumed too much real energy. The old devil hesitated for a moment and took out a pill that was as red as blood from his arms.
This elixir was about the size of an almond and exuded a pungent smell. The old devil raised his head and swallowed it.
This medicine is obviously not an ordinary thing. After taking it, the old devil's face turned red, as if he was about to bleed, but he soon returned to his normal color, and his lost true energy was actually replenished in an instant. Even compared to just now, his cultivation level has improved slightly.
There are many pills that can restore mana, but those with such miraculous effects are unheard of. There may have been some in ancient times, but they were far inferior.
The blood evil pill that the old demon took was a clever thing. It was developed by a demonic alchemy master tens of thousands of years ago. Although it has the effect of quickly restoring mana and improving cultivation, it also has serious side effects.
It can range from a serious injury to your vitality to a severe state of decline.
The old devil has had this elixir for hundreds of years and has always kept it safe. Even when he was being chased by the monks in the First Line Gorge, he never used it. But this time, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
It was unclear where this sign came from, but the old devil believed in his intuition, so he was cruel and took the pill.
Feeling that his whole body had been replenished with mana and his cultivation had returned to its peak state, he then looked in front of the statue of Da'an in his heart.
Seeing this, my face was filled with astonishment again.
Lin Xuan and the two women were suspended there intact, with no trace of injury on their bodies.
What shocked him was that the area of a hundred feet with Lin Xuan as the center was actually a world of ice and snow, with the cold air raging.
As soon as many ice crystals entered this range, they were frozen and turned into ridiculous white icicles.
If this was all it was, it wouldn't be enough to move the old devil. It would at most mean that the other party was proficient in ice-attribute skills.
What made him feel incredible was that the cold air was so cold that it could freeze his attacks, but there were still dozens of head-sized fireballs suspended in the cold air.
It burned fiercely, forming a dazzling wall of fire. A few particularly strong ice crystals were not frozen, but plunged into the wall of fire.
The chissing sound was turned into curls of green smoke.
The pink old demon couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth. What kind of magical power is this? As we all know, water and fire are incompatible, but those cold air and fire balls don't seem to affect each other.
There was no emotion or anger on Lin Xuan's face, and his expression was calm, as if he had done something trivial, but the old devil's eyes soon fell on Lin Xuan's hand.
In each of his left and right hands, he held a silver ring. The silver ring was not big, only about a foot in diameter, but there was an extraordinary spiritual light flowing on its surface. It was the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring magic weapon.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the Pink Old Demon was once as famous as the Taibai Sword Immortal. Although the latter had fallen into his hands, the brutal battle still frightened him.
Lin Xuan didn't want to experience such a nightmare battle again, so he sacrificed the magic weapon he had just refined.
Lin Xuan and Lao Mo looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and pointed forward.
The originally disorganized corpse struggled to stand up and flew forward unsteadily. The pink old devil hesitated for a moment but did not stop him.
Lin Xuan frowned and looked at the corpse.
There are only less than twenty monsters left, and they are riddled with holes and even have their hands and feet broken off. Fortunately, they are immortal monsters, otherwise even if the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage were severely injured, they would have returned to the underworld long ago.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you stay in the spirit ghost bag and rest for a while, you can recover as before.
"Okay, I really underestimated my fellow Taoist. I didn't expect that you really have such heaven-defying magical powers. How about we make a truce?" The pink old devil hesitated for a moment and then spoke unexpectedly.
"Truce?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said noncommittally.
"Yes, there is no enmity between me and fellow Taoist, it's just some misunderstandings. A gentleman will not take away someone's love. Since fellow Taoist is so fond of these two women, I won't force it anymore. Let's just do it."
Stop." The pink old demon has regained his calm expression. Apparently, the fight just now made him a little afraid of Lin Xuan.
"Hmph, it's easy for you to put it this way. You had ulterior motives, followed Lin, and then started to rob her after the exchange failed. Now you just want to stop?" There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, which was quite unreasonable.
the taste of.
"You..." The pink old devil's chest heaved with anger. He has always been the only one who is arrogant and unreasonable. I didn't expect to meet someone who can confuse right and wrong today.
He had thought about resorting to force if the deal failed, but before he could take action... it was obviously the young man in front of him who made the first move.
However, sophistry is useless. The world of cultivation is all about fists. The other party wants to gain some benefits. After all, the pink demon has lived for hundreds of years, so he quickly suppressed his anger.
This young man's strength is unfathomable. Although he may not fail if he fights, the chance of winning is not high. After a slight weigh, he decides to give in temporarily and take revenge after he finds out the details of the other party.
Thinking of this, his face returned to a calm look: "What do you want, fellow Taoist?"
"It's okay. It's okay for fellow Taoist to give up, but some compensation should be expressed."
"Okay, although I am not rich, I still have some crystal stones. This ten thousand yuan will be considered as compensation for your losses." The pink old devil snorted and took out a box from his storage bag.
The two girls, Lu Ying'er and Lu Ying'er, looked at each other. The situation had changed too quickly. At the same time, they were shocked by the other party's generosity. They threw tens of thousands of crystal stones without even blinking.
You must know that low-level disciples like them, working hard to be driven by the sect, can only earn more than a dozen crystal stones a year.
However, Lin Xuan was not satisfied.
"Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. I am not short of crystal stones."
"Then what do you want?" The old devil frowned and his expression was extremely stern. He used to blackmail others, but now it's the other way around. Naturally, he feels very suffocated.
"Why should you be angry, fellow Taoist? Since it is compensation, you must show some sincerity. Lin doesn't have a big appetite. As long as fellow Taoist gives me the high-level crystal stone just now, I will be satisfied and I will never dare to pester Brother Gu again."
"You..." The pink old devil's face was full of shock and anger, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Okay, it seems that you really don't take Gu Mou seriously, or do you think I am really afraid of you?"
After saying this, he danced with his hands and conjured a magic formula. That day, the crystal beads were spinning in his chest, and the spiritual light was shining brightly.
There were rumbles, flying sand and rocks, and the sky suddenly darkened. Although it was still unclear what kind of heaven-defying magical power the other party was going to use, looking at this omen, it was definitely something extraordinary.