Naturally, Lin Xuan would not let it succeed. How could the elixir of heaven and earth that he finally found be destroyed in front of his eyes.
After Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he stretched out his finger and tapped the bixuehuan lightly, shouting: "Jiu!"
Suddenly, the sixteen small rings that separated out shone brightly at the same time, roaring towards the ghost.
The speed of the top-grade spiritual weapon was extraordinary, and it caught up to him almost in the blink of an eye. The evil ghost had to stop and focus on defense.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
He stretched out his hand, clasped it into a ball, made a strange seal, transferred his spiritual power to his fingers, and then tapped it on the blue snow ring.
A ball of flame burned with the blue snow ring as the center. There were sixteen small rings in total, so there were sixteen flames.
However, unlike ordinary red flames, this flame was as white as snow and spotless. Even after it appeared, the surrounding temperature did not rise.
However, the fierce ghost showed a look of fear on his face.
Innate fire!
Originally, this could only be performed by a foundation-building monk, but Lin Xuan relied on the top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand and his pure cultivation to make it appear before his eyes.
Marrow cleansing pills can improve strength, while ginseng essence has the effect of purifying the spiritual power in the body. Because Lin Xuan has the ability to purify, he takes a large amount of it every day for free. Among monks of the same level, he may have a genius in his body.
The amount of spiritual power is slightly more than him, but when it comes to the purity of the spiritual power, that is, the high quality, Lin Xuan definitely ranks first, even compared with the monks in the foundation building stage, there is not much difference.
Coupled with the help of top-quality spiritual weapons, Lin Xuan successfully used the innate fire.
Seeing Li Gui's frightened expression in his eyes, Lin Xuan took a breath and used his spiritual control technique to control the blue snow ring and its clones to trap the ghost in place.
Naturally, Li Gui did not want to sit back and wait for death. He opened his bloody mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. The blood mixed with the ghost mist, forming a black-red shield.
"go!"
The night was long and there were many dreams, Lin Xuan did not want to linger here anymore, and when his mind moved, the snow-white innate fire flew towards the ghost.
It was silent, but extremely fast. The evil ghost had nowhere to hide. The innate fire hit its protective shield. Like ice and snow melting, the color of the protective shield quickly faded. In the blink of an eye, it started to shake. The evil ghost's
A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he became determined, opened his mouth again, and spurted out mouthfuls of blood.
The essence and blood were sprinkled on the shield, and the parts melted by the innate fire returned to their original state. However, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, and instead had a stern smile on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the two sides had evolved into a consumption and competition of mana.
My own innate fire is exerted through spiritual weapons, which gives me a slight advantage.
And every time the opponent spits out a mouthful of blood essence, his cultivation level will drop by one point. If the fight continues like this, who will win and who will lose can be known at a glance.
Lin Xuan took out a crystal stone from his arms and held it in his hand to replenish his magic power. He was already confident of winning, but now with such a layer of insurance, there was no reason to lose.
Time passed by minute by second, and half an hour later, the trapped Li Gui was sweating profusely, and his body had shrunk in size.
it's time!
Lin Xuan raised his hand and shot a spell at the green snow ring spinning in mid-air.
In the white light, the green snow ring began to transform, twisting into the shape of the crescent blade, with cold light shining and murderous intent soaring into the sky!
Li Gui's expression was even more frightened. Lin Xuan did not intend to give him more time to think, and uttered the true words: "Sick!"
The Crescent Blade whizzed away at the evil ghost, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was terrifying.
Li Gui no longer wanted to fight, he stopped spitting out essence and blood on the shield, his body turned around, turned into a red light, and wanted to fly away.
"I'm trying to escape now, it's too late!"
The sixteen-month crescent blades separated from each other and surrounded the evil ghosts from all directions. The innate fire that melted the shield also flew over and formed a net with the crescent moon. The evil ghosts had no wings to fly.
There were no blood flowers, but countless Yin Qi emerged from Li Gui's dismembered body. Then his remaining body twisted and turned into ghosts, panicking and trying to escape.
This monster was originally formed from the soul of the fallen monk and the soul of the monster, but now it has just been beaten back to its original form.
Seeing the fleeing ghosts, Lin Xuan took hold of the Hundred Soul Flag again, waved it gently, injected spiritual power, and threw it into the sky.
After inhaling enough spiritual power, the Hundred Soul Flag that came out of his hand quickly grew in size, from the size of a palm to several feet long and wide.
Streams of black energy shot out from inside.
The black energy seemed to have spirituality, chasing the fleeing ghosts, and then rolled up and wrapped them in it.
The Yinhun's fear has reached its peak, and he struggles desperately, but to no avail. This Hundred Soul Banner magic weapon is the nemesis of ghosts.
He is capable of dealing with the evil ghosts like just now, but cleaning up these remaining ghosts is a piece of cake.
The souls of the monks and monsters were all entangled in the black thread and rolled back into the Hundred Souls Banner.
Then the magic weapon returned to the size of a palm during the rotation, and fell back into Lin Xuan's hand. Different from before, the Hundred Soul Banner, which had absorbed many souls, appeared to be full of spiritual power, black and shiny, just holding it in his hand,
You can feel the powerful energy contained in it.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement. From the magic cultivation technique, he realized that the Hundred Soul Banner was extremely powerful. The more souls it absorbed, the more powerful it became. In the end, it could even compete with the top
The best spiritual weapons of the highest level teach each other their strengths and weaknesses.
However, Lin Xuan never sacrificed it for no other reason. Although Lin Xuan did not consider himself a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person, he was definitely not a murderous and cruel villain.
Lin Xuan couldn't do such a thing, so he kept the Hundred Soul Banner in the storage bracelet and never used it.
But now the situation is different. The souls of these monster beasts and monks who once gathered into fierce ghosts are originally their enemies. How can Lin Xuan be polite to them? There is no need to show mercy to the enemies. Of course, they will all be sucked into the Hundred Souls Banner.
Although they are the remaining souls, the number is astonishing, there are nearly a hundred. After absorbing so many nutrients, the Hundred Soul Banner will be more powerful if you go back and refining it yourself.
Although this battle was a little more dangerous, it was also very rewarding.