Wonderland

Chapter 729

"Bone Crusher Thunder?"

Xiao Lin knew that this was also the supernatural power of the Ancestor Heantian, it was refined through the sacrifice of the Hundred Poison Demon Flame, and it was similar to the divine thunder of the Immortal Dao.

Once it is approached and exploded, the Hundred Poison Demonic Flames inside will also spread instantly, sweeping all living creatures within a radius of tens of feet.

Xiao Lin naturally wouldn't be approached by him, a black light flashed on his body, and a thunder light flashed, he had already jumped hundreds of feet away, raised his hand slightly, and two dark red fireballs gradually emerged.

Almost in the blink of an eye, two fireballs with a diameter of several feet were condensed, exuding an astonishingly scorching aura.

"Six Paths Explosive Flame Technique?"

Seeing Xiao Lin jumping hundreds of feet away in an instant, Patriarch Heantian couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and at the same time, his thoughts turned sharply. Shoot Xiao Lin.

After tempering the magic seal through the illusion technique and the sky technique, Xiao Lin's control over spells became more and more handy. Although he had not yet reached the state of Dzogchen, the speed of casting spells was also greatly shortened.

Seeing that the two fireballs had condensed into shape, Xiao Lin said "Go."

The two fireballs immediately smashed towards the black cloud like two meteors falling from the sky.

The Ancestor Heantian wanted to control the bone-crushing magic thunder to dodge it, but the bone-breaking magic thunder had already been locked by Xiao Lin's consciousness, and the two fireballs from the Six Explosive Flame Technique shot straight into the black cloud and exploded violently open.

Immediately, a large area of ​​red and black flames spread out, covering the space of a hundred feet, and after raging for a while, they dissipated one after another.

A stern look flashed across the face of the Ancestor Hentian, the magic light flashed on his body, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a ball of magic light immediately wrapped him up, soaring into the sky at an astonishing speed, towards Xiao Lin rushed.

In mid-air, the small black flag in his hand was thrown out by him, the small flag shook slightly, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed slightly, and the next moment a small black banner appeared above his head, and a large black devil cloud sprang out from above, and in the devil cloud flashed countless ferocious faces, screaming pitifully ll.

In almost an instant, it covered a range of hundreds of feet, even Xiao Lin was enveloped in it.

Xiao Lin only dared to see a bone-piercing chill spread, and at the same time countless demon gods rushed towards him.

Xiao Lin was not afraid at all, the light from the 24 Qingluan ice swords wrapped them tightly, and despite the continuous impact of the demon god, they remained still.

And every time it is attacked by the demon god, the Qingluan ice sword will emit several sword lights by itself, smashing the demon god to pieces, but these demon gods are all immortal, and they have just been chopped up here. Zhang away, once again condensed into shape.

And so on and on and on and on and on.

After a while, Xiao Lin also had a surprised expression on his face. This demon soul banner is indeed worthy of being an innumerable magic treasure in the devil's way. There are countless demon gods contained in it, and as long as the demon soul banner is there, it is basically immortal.

There are endless kills, and he is surrounded by countless demon gods, three layers inside and three layers outside. Even if he can defend for a short time, it is estimated that his mana will be exhausted after a long time, and he will be swallowed by thousands of demon gods.

Seeing that Xiao Lin was surrounded by the magic cloud issued by the demon soul banner, Ancestor Hentian showed a smug smile on his face.

But soon the smile on his face froze, and there was a flash of blue light within the magic cloud, and the next moment, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared a few meters away from him, staring at him with a sneer.

Relying on the dazzling wings of the green feathers, Xiao Lin teleported out of the encirclement of the Demon God, and appeared in front of the Patriarch Hentian. With a movement of his mind, the 24 Qingluan ice swords suddenly turned into a river of sword energy, and moved towards the Hentian Patriarch. The ancestor of heaven rushed forward.

Patriarch Hentian's complexion changed, and he was taken aback in his heart. He didn't understand why Xiao Lin could leave suddenly when he was besieged by the demon energy from the demon soul banner. Could it really be the legendary teleportation supernatural power?
Teleportation is the patent of great monks, even the late Yuanying monks cannot do it.

He suddenly thought of the blue aura he saw just now, and suddenly he guessed that the other party might have some kind of magic weapon with short-distance teleportation.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Hentian's heart sank. Seeing a large piece of sword light cutting towards him, he immediately opened his mouth, and shot out a black shield from it, and the shield rose against the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of more than ten feet, lying in front of him.

"Clang clang clang." The ear-piercing sound of metal impacts kept ringing out, and countless sword lights fell on the shield, bursting out a large swath of dark green aura, flying in all directions.

But Xiao Lin pointed at it from a distance, and the 24 Qingluan ice swords made the sound of phoenix cries, and then 24 thick sword bodies directly slashed towards the black shield.

"Bang." With a crisp sound, Patriarch Hentian's expression changed.

The moment Xiao Lin commanded the main body of the Qingluan Ice Sword to attack, the Patriarch Hentian was shocked to discover that the 24 Qingluan Ice Swords were all middle-level magic weapons.

This was really beyond his expectation. When the middle-level magic weapon was deployed in the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator, its power could easily kill a golden elixir Dzogchen cultivator.

And its power also made the ancestor Hentian a little overwhelmed. The jet-black shield in front of him was just a rudimentary magic weapon. If it wasn't for his condensed mana, it would have been cut to pieces by now.

Even so, he felt that the magic power in his body was being consumed rapidly.

Thinking of this, the Ancestor Hentian slapped the star ring on his waist, and shot out two black long knives from it. As soon as the long knives appeared, a raging flame of hundred poisonous demons ignited, and the Ancestor Hentian pointed at Xiao Lin from a distance. .

Those two black long knives immediately turned into two hundred zhang sword lights, and slashed towards Xiao Lin in the air.

"Lingbao?" Xiao Lin saw through the two black long knives at a glance, it turned out to be a pair of Lingbao. Although he was not new to Lingbao, he was very afraid of the poisonous flames on them.

Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and the Sky Escape Mirror shot out immediately, floating in the sky above his head, the dark green aura flickered wildly on the mirror surface, and then a beam of light about ten feet thick shot out suddenly.

The two black long knives had no time to dodge before being enveloped by the beam of light.

Immediately, a layer of mysterious ice about a foot thick appeared on the blade, and the entire void was filled with a bone-piercing chill.

"Cold flame?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the ancestor who hated the sky, and then he violently stimulated the mana in his body, and black flames burned on the two magic knives, and the sky mirror shot out dark green beams of light again, illuminating On the magic knife.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the outcome was irrelevant.

But no matter whether it is the ancestor who hates the sky or Xiao Lin, they both feel that their mana is being consumed rapidly. When the two of them fight, it can be said that they are merciless at the slightest. Once they make a move, it is a battle of life and death.

The many disciples of the Black Demon Sect below and the disciples of Dancao Mountain above the city wall of Xuelaoguan were mesmerized. Most of them have rarely seen even Jindan monks, let alone the fighting of Nascent Soul monks. .

The battle between Xiao Lin and Heantian Patriarch was earth-shattering.

The magic light rolled in the void between them, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and there was also the sound of the impact of magic weapons from time to time.

Most of the sky is covered by various mana auras.

(End of this chapter)