Mo Mang's eyes showed a hint of horror, and his body turned slightly, wanting to dodge, but how could Lin Xuan do what he wished, urging the magic trick, and the black Jiao that the free fan turned into would be tightly entangled.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sky was full of fire, and the Xuanhuo Divine Bead hit the giant python's body firmly.

The fierce snake only let out a short scream, and the huge head of the snake was blown to pieces, and the remaining body was also wrapped in golden flames, and in a few moments, it was reduced to ashes.

A wisp of black light flew out of the flames, about a few inches long, and the shape was exactly the appearance of a miniature version of the ferocious snake.

"The spirit is out of the body, it's time to escape, and you still want to escape?"

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and with a flip of his left hand, he had already sacrificed the ancient jade, and under the urging of the magic trick, dozens of white filaments of light were suddenly released from it, turning into a white giant hand, holding the spirit of the demon snake in the palm of his hand.

Once again, it is a tonic for the ancient jade.

Then Lin Xuan made a move, and the Xuanhuo Divine Bead flew back, and the black Jiao's body also twisted, and it turned back into a free fan.

After putting away the magic weapon, Lin Xuan stepped to the side of Mo Mang's remnant body, and with a flick of his robe, the golden flame was suddenly extinguished, and then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, and with a hook of his fingers, a dragon's eye-sized, crimson demon pill flew in front of him.

Before Mo Mang's death, he was a third-order middle-grade demon clan, and the demon pill condensed and formed in his body was naturally a valuable thing, Lin Xuan took out a jade bottle and put it away with joy on his face. Sweeping the ground with his divine sense, the body of the demon snake has been reduced to ashes, but there is still a small piece of snake skin on the back, and a few demon bones that I don't know which part are intact.

Lin Xuan squatted down. There was an interested look on his face. Notice. After absorbing a large amount of essence from him. The power of the golden flame released far exceeded that of the Pure Yang Dan Fire. These things are able to withstand calcination. Naturally, it is an excellent material for refining treasures.

Lin Xuan put them away one by one. Then he began to look at the two masks in front of him, one blue and one blue.

The ground in the cyan mask is an ancient treasure. In the middle of the blue light mask is the precious mineral material.

Look at what is in front of you. Even in the city of Lin Xidi. The heartbeat also accelerated. Lin Xuan took a bet. Even if it's an old monster in the infancy. Net worth doesn't necessarily have that much.

Took a breath. Calm down the excitement.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand. The spiritual power in the body rotates. A layer of misty blue light suddenly emitted from the palm of his hand. Then he leaned into the reticle.

As soon as he touched it, a wisp of thumb-thin lightning appeared on the cyan mask.

Lin Xuan only felt that his palm was numb, and it was bounced away.

Lin Xuan frowned, but his expression was not surprised, the so-called good things are grinding. Such a heavy treasure is naturally not easy to collect.

After a little contemplation, Lin Xuan pinched a spell in each of his hands, and a trace of sword qi shot out from between his fingers. However, it didn't attack like a light mask, but tangled together, compressed, and turned into a small cone half a foot long.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at him, and the small cone pierced it.

There was a crackling sound, Lin Xuan opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, blocking the impact of the aftermath, and stared at it, the light shield was still intact.

Lin Xuan's face sank. With a slap on the storage bag, the Xuanhuo Divine Bead was sacrificed, and a mouthful of essence was sprayed on it, and the Xuanhuo Divine Bead suddenly burst out of pure golden flames, wrapping the entire shield.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

After a stick of incense, Lin Xuan withdrew the Xuanhuo Divine Bead expressionlessly, and with a tilt of his hand, a flying needle magic weapon with a length of a ruler was clamped between his fingers.

This blue scale needle was given by the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period. Try it now to see what it can do.

Pinching the tail of the needle, Lin Xuan injected mana into it, and soon, the blue scale needle lit up.

With a "whoosh", it turned into a slender green mang, which pierced the shield.

The power of this needle was really extraordinary, and the small half had successfully broken the ban, Lin Xuan was overjoyed and continued to urge the magic trick.

The blue scale needle whined, and after trembling violently, it finally didn't go in. However, it was only a small hole in the shroud. Instead of breaking it, what made Lin Xuan even more frustrated. After falling into the shield, his divine sense could no longer control the Emerald Scale Needle, in other words, stealing chickens did not lead to rice, but instead lost one of his ancient treasures.

Lin Xuan stopped casting the spell, looking at the shield in front of him, his face was full of clouds, the treasure was in front of him, and he actually had no way to get it?

However, this shield is really very subtle......

Damn it!

Lin Xuan would not admit defeat, his whole body flashed black, and the whole person became weird, since the Nine Heavens Xuangong was useless, then try the magic power of the Demon Dao.

Half an hour later......

Lin Xuan was panting, if he wasn't much calmer than ordinary people, he would probably be mad with anger.

He has exhausted all means, but the shield has not been broken, and it has not even weakened a little, is it true that other monks are helpless except for the old monster in the infancy?

Lin Xuan's eyes were on fire, and he kicked out angrily, and a dark thing the size of a basin flew up and crashed into the shield.

Laugh at......

A puff of green smoke rose and the shield shook a few times.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan was surprised, touched his chin with his hand, and his face showed a thoughtful look, could it be ......

The thing he kicked out just now was a part of Mo Mang's snake head that was smashed to pieces, this thing can actually weaken the energy of the shield ground, what is it?

After thinking for a while, Lin Xuan's face faintly flashed with a hint of joy, his divine sense sank into the storage bag, and after rummaging, he took out a white jade bottle.

A levitation spell is cast on it, and then a ghost claw is conjured with spiritual power, and the cork is carefully opened.

Traces of green mist floated out of it.

This thing was obtained by Lin Xuan after he destroyed the green maggots of Luo's twin evils in Tianmu Mountain, and it was extremely poisonous, which could be described as a miasma in the miasma.

Driven by Lin Xuan's divine sense, the green mist wrapped the shield, and as soon as it came into contact, green smoke came out, and the first few wisps of green mist turned into nothingness, but Lin Xuan was not surprised, and manipulated more green mist to rush up like moths to the ground.

There was more and more smoke, but the shield gradually thinned, and after about a while, the thickness of the shield was about the same as a bubble.

Lin Xuan's joy was conceivable, and he hurriedly corked the bottle and had a shield, there was not much left of this green mist, and it couldn't be wasted.

Then Lin Xuan raised his hand and pointed it into a sword, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, transporting all the mana in his body to his fingertips. The entire palm of the hand was glowing, and it could even be said to be glaring.

It stabbed hard, and with a soft pop, the shield lit up, trying to resist, but it finally broke.