Chapter 1787: The Soul of the Locust
The life and mana of the octopus were absorbed by the Phantom Heavenly Fire, and this magic flame fruit ripened and had the effect of devouring.
Even with Lin Xuan's city, his face was full of joy, speculation was just speculation, even if there was a big certainty, there were still some variables in it.
However, now it is different!
At this moment, Lin Xuan had completely witnessed the newly increased supernatural power of the Phantom Heavenly Fire.
Now it has the quadruple effect of poison, corrosion, freezing, and devouring.
The power of this demonic flame is getting stronger and stronger.
In just a few breaths, the octopus, which was nearly 100 zhang long, completely withered, and not a drop of life and mana was sucked into the demon flame.
At!
The Phantom Heavenly Fire burned more and more vigorously, Lin Xuan's eyebrows moved, and the absorbed life and mana still had a nourishing effect on the Demon Flame.
This discovery made Lin Xuan more and more surprised.
Without seeing his superfluous movements, the Phantom Heavenly Fire left the octopus's corpse and returned to Lin Xuan's sleeve.
Then his body turned, and the green light around his body rose up, and he had turned into a rainbow like how to go to the sky.
Lin Xuan came here to study the power of the Phantom Heavenly Fire's new advancement, and now that he had the results, of course there was no need to delay here, so he left without hesitation.
The sea breeze blew, and the surrounding scenery calmed down again, and the mortals of this nameless island raised their heads tremblingly, and most of their faces were surprised and dazed.
Just now, I thought I was going to be buried in the belly of the sea beast, but I didn't expect everything to be calm again in the blink of an eye.
"Is it a dream?"
Many people thought so, if it weren't for the shriveled corpse of the octopus, which was still on the beach, and the rocks around it were extremely crumbling, leaving traces of the battle, they would have thought that what had just happened was all in a dream.
At this time, when he came to his senses, in addition to feeling jī or feeling jī, he usually accepted their offerings, and the high-spirited immortal masters didn't care about their life or death at all, and only cared about running away by themselves, if it weren't for the immortal cultivators who were righteous and brave, .......
"Phew!"
A white-haired old man spat fiercely, then knelt down and kowtowed in the direction Lin Xuan had left.
The others also reacted, and soon, the black pressed one knelt down.
Lin Xuan didn't know about this situation, for him, Zhou Cai's rescue was just a gesture, and it was not contradictory to the trial move, killing two birds with one stone.
As an immortal cultivator in the clutch period, he naturally wouldn't covet anything from mortals to repay him, although Lin Xuan was a guy who didn't get up early for profit, it felt good to do good things occasionally.
After a meal, Lin Xuan returned to Black Wind Island, and the Baicao Sect had already arranged for his disciples to patrol, but after seeing Lin Xuan, of course he saluted very respectfully.
Lin Xuan was right, now his status in the minds of the disciples of the Baicao Sect was not much different from that of the founding patriarch of the sect, the Baicao Fairy.
... It was even better, after all, for this generation of disciples, the ancestor did not leave them any benefit, but Lin Xuan's help was real.
Buying people's hearts, Lin Xuan had completely gotten the desired result, and after casually encouraging these disciples for a few words, Lin Xuan returned to his cave mansion.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, the blood flashed, and a fairy sword with a style of Si Te flew out of the sleeve, but the surface was very broken, and the spiritual light was also extremely dim, and there was not much power left at a glance.
Blood Demon Sword!
This thing is not only the natal treasure of the Shark Clan's disease, but also an imitation of the spirit treasure.
Wei Neng is naturally not trivial, but it is a pity that Lin Xuan's skills are superior, and he was destroyed in his hands at the end.
This magic sword itself is not an example, although the quality is not low, but Lin Xuan's net worth really can't be figured out with common sense, with the treasures he is full of, although this blood demon sword is rare, it is not so remarkable.
However, this magic sword is not an ordinary treasure, and it is also sealed with a tool spirit.
The Black Water Grasshopper is not low ranked among the insects of the Wild Temple, and it is sealed as a machine spirit, although it is not a completely mature body, but it can grow to a hundred zhang in size, and the difference is obviously not far away.
The Black Water Grasshopper does not live in groups, and pays special attention to the power of a single person, and this strength close to a mature body can almost rival the Cave Xuan Period.
Of course, that refers to the time when he was at the peak of his life, and now that there is only hún spirit left, his strength has been greatly reduced.
However, for Lin Xuan, it is still very useful.
How rich his experience in fighting methods is, after a battle with the disease, Lin Xuan discovered that the other party's supernatural secret skills are inextricably linked with this black water locust, both openly and secretly.
In particular, the Blood Transformation Divine Mist, which was devoured by the Phantom Heavenly Fire, was obviously the same as the natural skill of the Black Water Grasshopper itself.
It's just that after the Blood Divine Mist has been improved and condensed by the old monsters of the Cave Xuan Period, its power is much stronger.
However, if the essence of Wanliu returns to the sect, after all, Xiangfeng is like this, the hún spirit of the black water grasshopper will be very useful, and it will be integrated into the phantom heavenly fire, and after refining, needless to say, it can increase the power of its devouring genus.
The basic idea is already there, and the rest is to follow this step.
For Lin Xuan, this was not a difficult task, it just took some time.
"Hurry!"
He pointed and pointed, and then waved his hands like butterflies through flowers, and one after another spells were punched out like before.
The sword flashed with light, and then the light gradually skyrocketed, and the black water grasshopper came into view, and its hún spirit was forcibly dragged out of the fairy sword by Lin Xuan.
"Shhh.........
The sound of insects chirping came to the ears, and the black water grasshopper refused to be restrained, struggling desperately, although it was only hún, but it seemed to be substantial, of course, at this time, the volume was not enlarged, and it was not more than a foot.
"Hmph, just a hún body, I still want to escape from Lin's hands, don't dream. ”
Lin Xuan's muttering voice came into his ears, and although the spiritual intelligence of this temple insect was not fully opened, he could understand it somewhat.
But it's useless, and the other party struggles more and more violently.
"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, it looks like I'm going to have to give you some hardship. ”
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, his right hand was raised, and several palm thunders slashed down one after another, with his current strength, this palm thunder naturally had a side-catching power.
The black water grasshopper only had a hún spirit, and was chopped into a dizzy state, and then Lin Xuan moved more quickly, and took the opportunity to point out a few fingers, and had completely imprisoned the hún spirit of this temple insect.
As far as the eye could see, he was wrapped in a ball of light, unable to move at all, suspended in the air in front of him.
Lin Xuan's expression was very satisfied, his right hand was raised, and the phantom heavenly fire appeared in the palm of his hand, but it was now four kinds of faces, and the light flowed, and it became more and more beautiful.
"Hurry!"
Lin Xuan snorted softly, and the fiery red of the sunset quickly replaced and devoured the other three Yan sès, and the entire flame turned into red sè, and then it seemed to be slow and urgent, and flew towards the front. !。