Tempered Immortal - Chapter 430

[Chapter 431 Chapter 431]

Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty First Knowing that Yue’er

has a blood pact with Lin Xuan, and the cooperation between the two is extremely tacit.

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opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of yin energy. After the magic flag absorbed it, it turned into a large cloud of magic that kept surging on the spot, and countless blue-green fireballs the size of a washbasin spewed out from it.

“He!”

Yue’er let out a soft shout, and those fireballs roared towards the phantom immediately, but stopped abruptly about ten feet away from it, ready to go.

Seeing this scene, the phantom’s face couldn’t help but change, but before it could use other means, Lin Xuan had already sacrificed the ancient treasure gourd.

Controlled by divine consciousness, mana was injected into it, and the gourd flashed, turned into a bright red color, and the volume also increased a lot.

However, this was only the beginning. A ray of light flashed in Lin Xuan’s eyes, and he pointed at the treasure above his head. In an instant, the gourd was blurred and split into two.

Then, the two gourds were blurred again, and a new split was formed… In an

instant, the gourds turned into nine, nearly double the size of when the cultivators used it. Even though he was in the middle stage of condensing pills, Lin Xuan’s consciousness was incomparably stronger than his, so he could unleash the true power of this treasure.

At this time, the silver thread that the Immortal Binding Ball turned into also came to the place where the shadow was three feet away.

In the face of the heavy siege, Xu Ying finally showed a trace of anxiety on his face, raised his head, and let out an angry roar.

Accompanied by the screaming sound, a yin cyclone blew up around it, and the cyclone was so violent that the silver thread that bound the fairy ball could not get close.

When Lin Xuan saw it, he raised his brows, but there was no panic on his face.

When he flipped his right hand, a small mirror with a simple shape appeared in the palm of his hand.

The mirror surface was extremely smooth and exuded an astonishing spiritual energy. Lin Xuan held it up high, and with a rush of mana, more than ten fist-sized black light clusters spewed from it.

After twisting for a while, they merged together and turned into a monster with a body of about 10 feet long.

It looks like a mountain cutworm, but it has a pair of jet-black wings on its back.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, and he pointed at the phantom: “Go!” In

the eyes of the strange tiger,

a red light flashed immediately, and it disappeared in a swish, and the speed was extremely fast.

When the phantom saw it, he didn’t show any fear, and he didn’t use any other magical powers.

Clearly confident in this yin cyclone.

The strange tiger slammed into it without making a sound, but after a few seconds, the whirlwind decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The virtual shadow was frightened and anxious, with a look of disbelief on his face.

It never dreamed that this ancient mirror could make its Yin Qi and spiritual power suddenly flow away.

What kind of ancient treasure is this, it actually has such a world-defying effect?

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn’t give it time to think.

Where the mind moved, the silver thread floating around was immediately entangled. At such a close distance, there was no way to hide the phantom. With a flick of the figure, it immediately turned into a ghost fog, trying to rush out of the siege. .

It is a pity that it is futile, and it also underestimates the supernatural power of Binding the Immortal Ball.

Even if there is no physical object, this treasure can be firmly imprisoned.

The ghost fog surging and struggling, but in the end, it was tied into a huge group of zongzi.

Lin Xuan’s expression was happy, and the magic formula that had been prepared immediately entered the gourd in front of him.

Nine beams of light with thick arms spewed out from the inside, and what was even more astonishing was that flames and arcs were wrapped around each beam of light.

Yue’er also put her hands together.

Those emerald green ghosts followed.

He also whistled towards the phantom.

It is the dozens of iron armored corpses, which also show no weakness.

They project the long Ge in their hands towards each other.

The lightning flashed, the electric lights were interlaced, and the huge crackling sound entered the ear, and was entangled by the silver threads of the bound fairy ball.

And Lin Xuan didn’t give up on this, the so-called beating the Reserved Dog, after all, this thing is the ghost emperor’s clone, it is absolutely irresponsible, God knows if it has any strange life-saving supernatural powers.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve robe, and the Piaoyun Luoxue Sword was re-raised, and the wind rose. In an instant, it was several meters long, and he stabbed the opponent fiercely.

With this series of attacks, Lin Xuan believes that even if the Ghost Emperor’s body is close to him, he will definitely be severely injured.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan was not disappointed. After a while, the fireworks dissipated, and the phantom had been blasted to pieces. Although it didn’t go away, it wasn’t far from here.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, he clenched his fists with both hands, and manipulated the Piaoyun Luoxue Sword to continue cutting horizontally and vertically.

Yue’er threw the beast soul flag out, and the flag’s face produced a huge suction force, and there was no ghost energy left, and all of it was inhaled.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands together, and took back the sacrificed treasures one by one. Then, without hesitation, he and Yue’er sacrificed the beast soul flag again, performed the art of escaping, and flew into the distance.

At the same time, somewhere dozens of miles away.

The two Nascent Soul-level old monsters are fighting fiercely. In terms of strength, Fairy Peacock is naturally more powerful, but the Haotian Ghost Emperor is extremely cunning. , In his opinion, even if an immortal cultivator in the condensing stage has some special supernatural powers, there is no suspense in winning the incarnation of the foundation pill.

However, things backfired. How could Lin Xuan use common sense to speculate that although he was not as perverted as the Hundred Poison God Monarch back then, his strength was far above that of a monk of the same rank.

Here, the Haotian Ghost Emperor is still slowly killing time with Fairy Peacock, and over there, Lin Xuan has already destroyed his clone.

At the moment when the phantom was chopped into pieces, the Haotian Ghost Emperor had already felt it, his brows were wrinkled, and his expression suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

Frightened and angry, stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and the destruction of his clone made his heart bleed, but what is even more depressing is that if the other party wants to escape from his own hands, how can he let such precious materials In the hands of a mere human monk.

“Go away!”

Haotian Ghost Emperor’s face was distorted, and with a flick of his five fingers, several strands of pure and incomparably yin qi shot out, turning into swords, spears, swords and halberds and several magic weapons, hitting the opponent fiercely.

When Fairy Peacock saw it, she was not afraid, but a sarcastic expression appeared on the corner of her mouth: “Why, you are so excited all of a sudden, could it be that the clone you just released was destroyed by the other party, hum, dignified ghost emperor, the means are not enough That’s

it.” The

five-colored aura flashed on his body, turning into a few spirit birds, and they greeted the treasures released by the Ghost Emperor without fear.

[End of this Chapter]