At this moment, the two of them have nowhere to run. Forced to a dead end by a demon spirit.

Lin Xuan was not flustered. But his face also lost the calm look he had just now.

Afar. Mo Mang stuck out his tongue. Licked the corners of his mouth. There was a cruel glint in his eyes. Stretch out your fingers and strike on the brass bell. The quaint sound of bells echoed in the room......

Thousands of demon souls are led by the first four-headed monster. Roar in unison. Pounced.

Lin Xuanjue's body was surging with qi and blood. The shield under the fan is sturdy. But under the onslaught of thousands of demon souls. Almost in the blink of an eye, it crumbles.

Lin Xuan's face was ugly. However, in the face of the demon soul array laid by the ancient monks. He really couldn't do it.

However, it is not Lin Xuan's style to be restrained. He was still trying to figure out how to get out.

Seeing that the mask is about to be breached. A white light flew out of the storage bag on Lin Xuan's waist.

The light struck in the sky. Reduced to the size of a palm. A simple and soft jade pendant.

The jade pendant glowed with fireflies in the air. At this time. A crisp stabbing sound came to the ears. But it was the shield that was breached.

First, a few demon spirits rushed in. But it was shrouded in the white light emitted by the jade pendant. Then it was as if it was under great suction. With an unwilling roar. The demon soul was absorbed by the jade pendant.

This strange scene made Mo Mang stunned. Lin Xuan's face showed a thoughtful expression. Then he slapped the back of his head. Stupid. I forgot that there is still this magic weapon.

This jade pendant belonged to him in the creek and leaping stream. When he went to Biyun Mountain to steal fairy grass, he made great contributions. He once absorbed the soul of a third-order demon beast. And it can replenish the soul energy lost in the beast talisman. Although Lin Xuan didn't know the specific function of the Dao. But I saw the scene just now. I don't know if it has a restraint effect on things like beast souls.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed. There was a flash of blue on his face. Reach out. A little from that jade pendant.

A dazzling white light suddenly bloomed from the ancient jade. It was as if a small sun had appeared in the sky.

Then the white ball of light spun rapidly. Countless filaments of light were released in the center.

Under the urging of Lin Xuan's magic trick. Several strands of light are entangled. Turned into white arms. Like that demon soul to capture.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Mo was stunned. The bronze bell rang again. Unfortunately, this time it didn't work. Those demon spirits have lost their minds. However for the white arms. Apparently implicit fear.

Soon the two collided together.

Higher-level demon spirits can still struggle to resist it. The weaker ones were directly dragged into the ball of light by their arms.

Mo Mang was stunned. How can it be. Unless it's a primordial infant monk. Otherwise, under the siege of this group of demon spirits. There is no luck. What kind of anti-heaven thing is that jade pendant?

Just a stick of incense in time. The ghosts are gone. All of them were sucked into the white ball of light.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Reach out. A trick didn't get into it. The ball of light trembled a few times. Re-transformed into a jade pendant and flew back into his hands.

After absorbing a large number of demon spirits. Gu Yu is obviously slightly different from before. The soft feeling was gone. Instead, a trace of chill was released from within. The surface of jade. There was also a faint layer of blood.

Lin Xuan's divine sense swept away. I was overjoyed. However, at this time. There was no time to study this magical ancient jade. Lin Xuan raised his head. glanced coldly at the demon cultivator in front of him.

Mo Mang's expression was ugly. An otherwise foolproof layout. Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan was able to escape and ascend to heaven. Now the tide is turning. Instead, they are in danger.

Although on the surface. His own strength is equivalent to the middle stage of Ning Dan. It looks like it's better than Lin Xuan. It's a pity for this teenager. Not an ordinary monk.

Here's where it goes. It's useless to talk too much. Only one of the two made it out alive.

"Hurry!"

Lin Xuan nodded at the Xuanhuo Divine Bead. Countless flames immediately surged out of it. Transformed into dozens of hideous fiery snakes. Whistling like the other party had killed.

Mo Mang did not show weakness. A crackling pop came from him. Except for the eyes. From head to toe. All covered with inky black scales.

A trace of black gas came out of him. The same turned into dozens of black poisonous snakes......

The next moment. The fiery snake is entangled with the venomous python. Tearing each other apart. Desperately grappling.

Lin Xuan sneered. He wasn't in the mood to fight with the other party here. For this demon clan who almost pushed themselves to a corner. Lin Xuan hated it to the extreme.

Think for a moment. Lin Xuan's whole body flashed black. The whole person became ghostly.

Countless ghostly mist emerged from his body. Then Lin Xuan pinched his hands. Changing in the void. One black light after another submerged into the ghostly mist.

The ghost mist spun rapidly. Then the compression begins. Not for a moment. A fist-sized black ball of light took shape.

Lin Xuan placed the void in the palm of his hand.

Mo Mang's eyes were full of solemnity. The spiritual power contained in that black ball of light was amazing.

Then Lin Xuan made a move with his right hand. The floating fan flew back. This treasure is a gift from the master. Offensive and defensible. However, there are some advantages to the shield under the cloth. The means of attack are really not very good.

For others. This treasure may be excellent. But Lin Xuan possessed the defensive secret technique of the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield. The defense of this free fan is dispensable.

Of course. Lin Xuan would not waste the divine power of this treasure.

After entering the Ning Dan period. He'd learned the true art of shapeshifting.

The so-called metamorphosis. It refers to the transformation of a magic weapon into the form of a demon beast. As for power. It has a lot to do with the spellcaster's mana and the power of the treasure itself.

The attack power of the Easy Fan is indeed insufficient. But there is a way to make up for it in the secret art of the ghost path.

Lin Xuan nodded twice at the Xiaoyao fan. The fan burst into a bright light. Transformed into the appearance of a cyan dragon.

It is about ten zhang long. Teeth and claws. Quite powerful.

However, Mo Mang scoffed. It's just a façade. The Easy Fan is a magic weapon that focuses on defense. Used to attack. Although it can't be said to be a tyrannical thing. But it's definitely on its own. Attacking the enemy's strengths.

The dragon looks ferocious. But there is no supernatural power.

The contempt of the other party. Lin Xuan looked at them one by one. There was a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth. The left hand is slightly raised. The black ball of light that he held in his palm seemed to be alive. Flew towards the dragon. submerged in its body.

Roar!

The dragon roared. The eardrum of a person whose sound is directly shaken hurts. Not only did it turn pitch black. The body has also grown a circle. Shake your head and tail every time. The surrounding aura fluctuated.

"This ......"

Mo Mang's face finally showed a look of horror.

It's too late. Lin Xuan's mind moved. The dragon roared like he had slain.

Lin Xuan's face turned blue. has become righteous again. Mo Mang was dumbfounded. Although he is a demon clan. But for human monks. The general situation is still understood.

Although there are also monks who practice several exercises at the same time. But there must be no conflict between them. Ghost cultivation and Taoist mystics are incompatible. How can it be in one person at the same time?

Looking at Lin Xuan's gaze. I can't help but feel a little more jealous.

I was shocked. Faintly perceived. Against this teenager. It's stupid. However, there was no turning back from the bow. Things have come to this point. can only go all the way to the dark.

At this time. The strange black Jiao had rushed to the front of him. Huge claws stabbed down. Mo Mang's eyes flashed. Reach out. Nail elongation. It also changed the shape of the animal's claws. Two phases collide. Mo Mang only felt a huge force coming. Overwhelming. Knocked out of the air. Crashed into the mountain wall.

The red shield shook a few times. Intact as new. Mo Mang fell on it. The black Jiao continued to pounce on him.

Mo Mang was shocked and angry in his heart. An ordinary magic weapon. After being cast by that kid with a secret method, he was so powerful.

It's almost impossible to resist with this body. 's eyes flashed blood-red. A burst of intense black light erupted. The shape of the main snake appeared. It is more than ten zhang long. More than twice as thick as a bucket.

Looking at the black Jiao rushing over. A giant mouth. A poisonous juice erupted. However, the black Jiao is not afraid. Rushed up with a hard top.

Two behemoths fight in the stone chamber. A loud rumbling sound came to the ears. If it is not for the prohibition protection. It is estimated that this stone chamber has long since collapsed.

Lin Xuan watched coldly. Seeing that it was difficult for Heijiao to win for a while. Eyebrows slightly raised. Stretch out your right hand. The spiritual power in the body rotates. Countless small golden needles were formed on the top of the palm.

It looks somewhat similar to the Ice Needle Formula. However, the power is not the same. This move is a secret technique recorded in the Nine Heavens Xuangong. You must be a monk who is above the condensation stage to practice.

Not only the number of small needles has reached as many as 3,000. And the power of each one is also several times stronger.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan snorted softly. The golden needle roared and killed.

After a ragged jingle bell. Mo Mang, who was fighting with the black Jiao, couldn't dodge. He was beaten and bruised all over his body. I was even more shocked in my heart. Don't look at the scales on his body that are inconspicuous. But it is enough to withstand the blow of an ordinary magic weapon. And yet in front of this golden needle. But it's like paper.

Actually, this is not surprising. Although, in general. The power of the Five Elements Spell is not as powerful as the magic weapon. But there are exceptions. What's more, the Nine Heavens Xuangong is one of the best exercises on the righteous path. It is also normal that the power of the secret art recorded in it is stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons.

If it was an ordinary demon beast that took such a blow. Even if you don't die, you will definitely be seriously injured. However, the snake is the longest. Mo Mang squeaked in pain. But it's still alive. There is even a faint tendency to overwhelm the black Jiao.

Lin Xuan's face was slightly gloomy. Hand move. The Xuanhuo Divine Bead flew back. Lin Xuan opened his mouth. A squirt of essence on it.

Boom. The flames burning on the surface of the bead suddenly rose wildly. Almost the size of a washbasin. The flame is nourished by the Dan fire. The color also becomes more intense. It became pure gold.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan pointed with his hand. The Xuanhuo Divine Bead turned into a golden meteor. Whistling like Mo Mang smashed it.

P.S. I'm sorry. Something happened today. That's all. Work hard tomorrow.