Tempered Immortal - Chapter 2361

[Chapter 2288 The magic height is 1 zhang]

Chapter two thousand two hundred and eighty-eight

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How could Patriarch Yanshan allow such a thing to happen?

A stern look flashed across his face, he raised his left hand, clenched his five fingers tightly, and the black energy from his body condensed into his hand in an instant. It turned into a two-headed monster with exposed fangs and flew away like a purple-ribbed corpse.

It’s a good plan, but it’s not that easy to get what you want.

The next moment, the insect chirped loudly, and the insect opened its mouth, and it spewed out a gray-white beam of light without showing weakness. It didn’t seem to be out of the ordinary, but it tightly wrapped the devil python in place and won this moment. , the body of the devil worm has slammed into the old monster in front of him.

“Beast!”

Ancestor Yanshan was furious, and he punched forward with a left fist.

With his movements, an incredible scene appeared. The fists were black and entangled with each other. When they gathered in the middle, a huge skeleton appeared in sight.

The eyes were blood red, the mouth was chewing, and the mouth spit fire, killing it viciously like a purple-ribbed corpse!

This time, the magic worm had nowhere to hide, and it bitten each other with the skeleton.

The ancestor of Yanshan was overjoyed, and was about to rush towards Lin Xuan, but at this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared, and a strange wave of fluctuations spread the air on his side.

“Damn”

Ancestor Yanshan turned pale with fright, but it was too late to hide, so he could only move his body to one side, then his left shoulder became hot, a black stern pierced his body, and blood rushed out instantly.

That liman is only as thick as a thumb, but both speed and strength are astounding, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary five-element spells.

Ancestor Yanshan was so angry that he couldn’t get any more angry. If he hadn’t dodged quickly, he would have been hit not on his left shoulder but on his head. Although his body would not necessarily be scrapped, serious injuries would definitely be unavoidable.

hateful!

Thinking of this, the old monster was not only afraid, but also walked out of his anger and did not tear Lin Xuan into eight pieces. It was really hard to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Different from the old monster’s reaction, Lin Xuan exclaimed that it was a pity. It wasn’t that he didn’t seize the opportunity, otherwise there would not be such a beautiful sneak attack. It was because the other party was too alert.

“Damn, these distracted old demons are too difficult to deal with.”

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, but he had no intention of being idle at all. His hands fluttered like butterflies in flowers, and a magic trick rushed to the Wansoul Tower in front of him.

This treasure flickered, and the aura flashed, the first floor opened, and a dazzling white light came into view.

Then the white light turned into a vortex, with a loud humming sound, and a blood-red insect cloud flew out from it.

Looking carefully at the cloud of insects that covered the sky, it was composed of flying insects the size of fingernails, like blood-colored waves, swarming towards the other party.

“Deworming, what is it this time?”

The old demon stopped and rushed forward, but he was caught in the trap. He didn’t know the blood fire ants in front of him, but it seemed that there was nothing special about it.

Immediately, his hands were opened and closed, and wonderful magic seals appeared one after another. With his movements, the surrounding magic energy began to converge, deform, shrink, and then burst open.

A ruthless ice needle came into view, made of pitch-black color. Although the lengths were different, they were all extremely sharp, and the number was extremely large, filling the space of dozens of meters around the old monster’s body.

All things interact with each other, and although the deworming technique is extremely difficult to deal with, the flying needle-like magic weapon is precisely one of the magical powers that can be restrained from throwing.

Although the old monster did not have such a treasure but the spell in front of him, it had the same effect.

You have your plan, and I have my ladder. Although Lin Xuan’s strength far exceeded his expectations, the old monster believed that he could win in the end.

“go”

His hands were originally flat, but at this moment they suddenly slammed into the middle, and pointed at the sword, and his eyes flashed more fiercely. With his movements, the ice needles in the sky, like being fired by a strong bow and a crossbow, turned into thousands of black silk rain,

Like that fiery red insect cloud blasted away.

The whizzing sound entered the ear, followed by the loud chirping of insects, and the bodies of the blood fire ants fell like rain, falling densely towards the surface.

This blow, Lin Xuan seems to be the ending of a complete defeat, but he is not in a hurry at all, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yilei looks confident.

What if the blood fire ants fell, Lin Xuan never had too much expectations for the individual of this kind of monster. The blood fire ants were originally based on numbers.

A momentary setback is nothing, the last laugh is the winner.

Sure enough, Ancestor Yanshan was soon unable to laugh, and turned from joy to anger, his face full of inconceivable expressions: “Did you make a mistake, why so many?”

In this short period of time, at least a million blood fire ants have died under his Ice Needle Secret Technique.

But so what, compared to the amount of blood fire ants that Lin Xuan owns, this is just a drizzle, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the tip of the iceberg.

More and larger insect clouds are still swarming out of the Wansoul Tower.

The humming sound was loud, and the whole day was filled with these terrifying demon worms. Although there were tens of thousands of ice needles, compared with the astonishing number of blood fire ants, they were not worth mentioning at all.

It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as a small witch. Although it is still desperately stabbed, it can’t change the result. It’s like throwing a handful of sand into a lake, and it will only cause ripples in the end.

“Damn it!”

Seeing that he was about to be engulfed by this blood-red worm cloud, Yanshan’s ancestor certainly wouldn’t fool himself into the trap, and it would not benefit him to sit still.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, his hands were waving like a butterfly, and an obscure and simple incantation was spit out from his big mouth…

With his movements, those ice needles sucked water like a long whale, flew back upside down, and then gathered around him, and a huge ice ball appeared.

The surface of the hockey puck was covered with spikes of different lengths, and there was no gap at all.

“Hmph, is it useful to be a hedgehog?”

There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, and a clear sound came out of his mouth, and the fire-red insect cloud above his head suddenly buzzed loudly, reconciled with it, and flew towards the ice ball overwhelmingly.

It’s as if you don’t know what fear is at all.

next moment.

The crackling sound entered the ear, but after the blood fire ants approached, they chose to self-destruct.

Although this kind of demonic worm, the individual strength, is not at all outstanding, but self-destruction is to completely release the mana in the body, which is naturally very different.

And the number of demon insects is extremely large, and the power of so many self-destruction is superimposed.

After only a few breaths of effort, the ice puck was torn apart.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, at such a time, what was most needed was to make persistent efforts. The remaining blood fire ants surrounded the old demon, and the terrifying sound of explosions kept reaching his ears.

Lin Xuan’s style of play can be said to be a bit more rogue. If you can’t kill him, you must exhaust his mana first.

Anyway, the blood fire ants have no more place to go, and in the face of high-level existence, they can only be cannon fodder. As long as there is an ant queen, the lost blood fire ants can reproduce again.

The idea is good, but as an ancient demon at the distraction level, the ancestor of Yanshan is also very experienced in fighting skills. How can he be helpless? Although the blood fire ants are not afraid of death, they cannot break through his protective film for a moment.

The old monster flashed and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

His purpose is very simple. To pull Lin Xuan into the vortex of explosion. The blood fire ants are immune to damage. That is to say, the self-destruction of the blood fire ants in front will not hurt the blood fire ants in the back. However, Although Lin Xuan was the driver of the sacrifices, he did not receive this treatment.

So the ancestor of Yanshan rushed over like Lin Xuan, the purpose is to be involved in the whirlpool of explosion, and use his own way to return to him.

The opponent’s figure moved, and Lin Xuan had already seen his purpose. Immediately, when he saw the move, he also flashed his body and spread Wutian’s microsteps.

Suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the ancestor of Yanshan appeared where he had just stood, and Lin Xuan had already fled thousands of feet away.

The old monster naturally did not give up, and continued to cast the teleportation secret technique.

As a result, the space fluctuated continuously, the two beams of brilliance flickered non-stop, and the distance between the old monster and Lin Xuan was getting closer and closer.

Wutian Weibu met his opponent, and the space secret technique of Yanshan’s ancestors was even better.

hateful!

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robes, and a magic trick was played, the blood fire ants dispersed with a “hum”, and the figure of the old demon reappeared.

Unexpectedly, even the blood fire ants were useless, and they were cracked by the opponent with such a clever trick.

Lin Xuan was shocked and angry, and there was nothing to keep. With a flick of his sleeve robe, aura flashed, and a dagger with a length of a foot flew out.

Simple but not simple, a gorgeous and domineering momentum emerges.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the Spirit Devouring Sword, then took a deep breath and poured all the mana into the treasure in his hand.

In an instant, the sternness rose, and a majestic spiritual energy, centered on the immortal sword in Lin Xuan’s hand, burst out toward the surroundings.

Lin Xuan’s right hand slammed down.

The aura merged in the middle, and a silver sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It is more than seven or eight feet long, dazzling and dazzling, with countless runes on the surface spitting out, spinning and flickering, and slashing towards the old monster in front of him.

Ancestor Yanshan frowned, neither dodging nor dodging, this time he would never let the flashy boy escape, and the mace in his hand slammed down.

The loud noise entered his ears, and the silver light was dazzling, covering a radius of several kilometers, but the figure of Yanshan’s ancestor was only blocked for a while, and then he continued to pounce.

With such a result, although Lin Xuan changed color, he did not panic, as if he had expected it long ago, the attack of the Spirit Devouring Sword did not use all his strength, the purpose was just to buy time.

Lin Xuan made a sound, his left hand fluttered up and down, and several mysterious seals emerged. Then Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spewed a blood mist. The blood mist flashed and mixed with the seals, turning into a rune with a diameter of about a foot. Then it fell into Lin Xuan’s chest.

[End of this Chapter]