Chapter 914: Evil Anger (2)

The old man in the green shirt felt it, and the strange blood light rippled, and it actually drilled into it along the surface of his skin like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the filthy power of its cold rippled, and it was even more difficult to expel it.

"You kid, look for death again!" The green light on the surface of the old man in the green shirt flowed, and there were countless arc bursts, and his anger was extremely angry, and he directly stepped forward, probed his arm, and grabbed it directly towards Qing Yan's face.

At this moment, Lin Ruoli's spell had already been launched, her finger trick rippled forward, and in front of the old man in green shirt and Qing Yan, a golden lotus flower suddenly appeared, and between its slow circulation, a golden liquid was formed, and it bounced out towards the old man in green shirt.

The old man in the green shirt jumped his eyelids, and he found that the golden liquid born in the center of the lotus flower actually made him feel a palpitation, and his body couldn't help but lean backwards, and at this time, the Kaitian Sword in his hand had already slashed directly from behind.

With Lin Ruoli and Kaitian, the old man in the green shirt had to give up the idea of continuing to shoot at Qing Yan, although there was a difference in the realm between him and Lin Ruoli and Kaitian, but in the strange spells of the two, he felt a trace of danger, especially in the magic power of Kaitian, which actually contained immortal energy, which was enough to really hurt him.

The old man in the green shirt roared in his body, and the monstrous cultivation exploded directly, and there were waves of spiritual power rolling out on the entire body, swinging out bursts of ripples, making the air can't help but emit a series of sounds of breaking the sky.

"There are so many strange demons!What is going on in this world!" The old man in green shirt cursed secretly in his heart, for some reason, he met this cultivator in front of him one after another, who was originally only a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, but he had such a strange magical spell in his body.

The old man in the green shirt clenched his hands into fists and blasted out towards the golden lotus in front of him, and at the same time, the light and shadow behind him rippled, and a dragon tail suddenly came out, like a mountain, and swept straight towards the open sky that came from behind.

After Lin Ruo left the realm and arrived at this purple mansion realm, the demon immortal magic power was already used freely, and the second magic of the demon fairy magic power that had to be performed with great effort before could be performed in an instant, her fingers moved forward a little, and suddenly the golden lotus slowly rotated, the speed became faster and faster, and then the surroundings were even more lively, and the entire golden lotus flower completely melted between the roars, turning into a ball of golden liquid and popping out directly, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it came to the eyes in an instant, with an endless tyrannical aura.

It looks like fire but it's not fire! It looks like water and it's not water! There is terrifying power in it, and there is a breath of destruction, the magic of the demon fairy is the magic power of the fairyland, at this time, Lin Ruo left the realm of the purple mansion, and finally was able to basically show the true magic power of the demon immortal inheritance.

A ball of golden liquid seems to be invisible water and fire, but it is like a mountain of ten thousand catties of majestic power, and suddenly with the fist shadow of the old man in green shirt, in the violent roar, the golden liquid was directly penetrated by a heavy punch in the middle, but the strange thing is that the golden liquid did not disperse, but like a ring, on the outside of the fist shadow, the speed doubled directly.

"Ahh

At this time, without waiting for the old man in green shirt to be surprised that the tail behind him was cut off, the ring formed by Lin Ruoli's golden liquid in front of him had already hit his eyes, and it was re-condensed into a bead of golden liquid, directly slamming into the fist of the old man in green shirt.