Tempered Immortal - Chapter 3905
[Chapter 3815 9 kinds of true spirits]
Before that, he had fought with Treasure Snake to life and death, but even if Treasure Snake was the ancestor of the True Demon, there was no one move that could compare to the one in front of him.
No, it’s not that it can’t be compared, but it’s far less than.
The power of each bone spur can be compared with the innate spiritual treasure, and at this moment, there are dozens of bone spurs, such as the sky and the rain, each one can trigger different laws of heaven and earth. The subtleties and subtleties are hard to describe, and it is strange to say that this space is almost unbearable.
Lin Xuan’s face was extremely ugly.
Chaos is even scarier than he imagined.
Not to mention that he has not yet penetrated the realm, even if the top powerhouses of the Three Realms are in another place with him, I am afraid that few of them will be able to escape completely.
It sounds outrageous, but it’s not an exaggeration.
Today, he is equivalent to facing the attack of more than ten innate spiritual treasures, which is far beyond Lin Xuan’s ability to withstand, or Xie You, the amazing and brilliant Yutong Fairy.
Could it be that this time, I really want to fall?
Lin Xuan was already desperate.
He knows his own supernatural powers the most. Although there are many far superior to the same level, but in this case, there is no way to return to the sky.
Annoyed, depressed, aggrieved…
But Lin Xuan naturally couldn’t sit still.
Even if you know it’s a dead end, you have to fight. At this time, the Wulongxi is the only thing you can rely on.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and wanted to mobilize the Five Dragon Seals in his body… No, it would be more appropriate to call it Bailingyin at this time, but something happened that made Lin Xuan’s face pale.
Bailingyin didn’t react at all, it looked like a dead thing.
Could it be that…
Lin Xuan had a vague conjecture in his heart. Just now, his two Nascent Souls were promoted together, and Bailingyin had exhausted the accumulated energy, and now he needs to recuperate.
It’s really a leak in the house every night when it rains.
Lin Xuan was so angry and anxious that he didn’t even have time to sigh.
The biggest reliance is useless, so there is only hope in the true spiritual transformation sword art.
Although Lin Xuan is also clear.
In the face of such a violent attack, the True Spirit Transformation Sword Art is mostly useless, but it is good to be able to block a little bit.
The thoughts in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan started.
“Broken!”
With a loud shout, Lin Xuan pointed forward, and nine, nine and eighty-one immortal swords converged in different directions.
Simplify the complexity, and there are only nine fairy swords left in the end.
They are of different lengths and styles, and even the attributes of the spiritual power they emit are also very different.
Jiugong Xuyi, as the name suggests.
Originally it represented gold, wood, water, fire, soil, wind, lightning, and illusion. At this moment, it was just restored to its most basic form.
At the same time, in Lin Xuan’s dantian, the two Nascent Souls were suspended with solemn expressions, and the inner core of the true spirit was spinning wildly.
The colors are colorful, and nearly a hundred kinds of phantoms of true spirits emerge one by one.
Most of them passed by.
But there are nine of them, not only did not die, but became more and more clear.
Phoenix, True Dragon, Peacock, Dapeng, Suzaku, Golden Crow, Qilin, and White Tiger.
As for the nine-headed bird, of course, it is also indispensable.
Lin Xuan raised his head, and a clear whistling sounded from his mouth, which shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, he raised his right hand and flicked towards Tianling Gai.
Following Lin Xuan’s movements, those true spirit phantoms disappeared from Lin Xuan’s dantian.
next moment.
Appeared overhead.
Nine powerful breaths diffused out.
The Jiugong Xuyi Sword began to respond, and the spirit radiated everywhere, and then the nine real spirit phantoms rushed towards the nine different styles of fairy swords.
merge with each other.
The original phantom turned into something real.
True Spirit Transformation Sword Art!
The magical powers used by Lin Xuan were about to come out.
Nine-headed true spirits surrounded him, and at this moment, those blood-red bone spurs were close at hand.
Without Lin Xuan’s manipulation and scolding, the nine-headed true spirits raised their heads in unison, and an astonishing aura spread out from their bodies.
Almost every head is not a character in the later stage of the calamity.
The power of the True Spirit Transformation Sword Art was staggering, but upon hearing the sound of Fengming and the dragon’s roar reaching his ears, the Phoenix and the True Dragon took the lead and rushed towards the oncoming bone spurs.
Braves are fearless!
The phoenix’s attitude is extremely noble.
One flap of two wings ignited the flames all over the sky, and with the high-pitched phoenix ming, those flames converged towards the left and right respectively.
Then two flame tornadoes shot out.
Each one has a diameter of more than one hundred zhang, connecting the sky to the ground, and its prestige is extremely prominent.
Such an attack is the ancestor of the true demon, and he is not willing to go straight to the ground.
However, the power of each bone spur that was shot out seemed to be different from that of the innate spiritual treasure, but it was the result of the hostile energy between the heavens and the earth.
And the bone spurs in front of the phoenix just happened to be as many as two.
With a slight collision, it turned into a huge vortex.
The vortex was blood-red, with a diameter of more than 100 meters. At first glance, it was bottomless, as if it could attract people’s minds.
Then the sound of bang, bang came into the ear, and several mountain-sized demon heads flew out from it, chewing in the mouth, and spewing demonic fire from the mouth.
In an instant, he fought with the flame tornado, and there was no winner or loser.
On the other hand, the situation of the real dragon is also different.
I saw the real dragon’s tail swung, and the phantoms of the layers of mountains emerged.
Afterwards, those mountain peaks turned into something real, and they were majestic, but they saw a mountain peak of 10,000 meters smashed down from the top of the head.
And this time, it faced as many as three bone blades.
In the face of the majestic mountain, those bone blades fell to the ground, took root and sprout in an instant, and even grew into an endless tree, which seemed to be different from the forest.
And it’s not over yet.
A cane as thick as an arm stretched out from the surface of the big tree, densely dancing like tentacles, and then knotted together, turning into a large net.
Wrapping the falling mountain peaks and wrapping them layer by layer, the rattan kept shrinking, as if wanting to completely imprison the mountain peaks.
Afterwards, the excess rattan was like a twisting magic snake, and UU reading www.sonicmtl.com swarmed around like a real dragon.
“Ang!” The
dragon’s roar reached his ears.
Although the real dragon in front of him is not a real thing, but transformed from the Jiugong Xuyi Sword, but because of the spiritual blood, he is also as proud of having a real dragon.
Facing the innumerable rattan, its eyes were full of anger.
The two sharp claws danced, and immediately dense golden claws emerged, tearing apart the void and fighting with the rattan.
For a while, the explosion sounded loudly, and the golden light and suffocation were intertwined and shuttled in the void, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.
The real dragon is mighty, the phoenix is not weak, and the rest of the real spirits and phantoms are not so lucky.
In the face of those blood-red bone spurs comparable to innate spiritual treasures, almost all of them were outnumbered, revealing an embarrassing defeat.
Lin Xuan’s face was extremely ugly, this was only a few short breaths, did he really want to fall here?
(To be continued…)(https://)
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