Qing Ling Zhenren's face showed a trace of solemnity, terrifying spiritual power, with him as the center, expanding to all directions, a dark cloud appeared above the heads of the three people, the dark cloud was as black as ink, and there was a faint electric light in it that kept flickering.

"Channeling Thunder!"

Lin Xuan's face became a little ugly, this was a more advanced technique than the palm thunder, and being able to use it showed the extraordinary skill of the fire spirit master.

After a deep groan, Lin Xuan took out the blue snow ring and threw it into the sky, the ring was originally only the size of a palm, but it quickly expanded, dripping and hovering above Lin Xuan's head, radiating a layer of misty white light from it.

After adding the shield of this layer of top-grade spiritual weapons, around Lin Xuan's body, there were as many as seven or eight prohibitions of defense, and the face of Qingling Zhenren changed, where did this kid get so many endless magic weapons?

Qin Yan saw the jade ring floating above Lin Xuan's head, a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes, and then she pinched the sword trick in her hand, commanded the Qiushui Sword, and fought with the mana of the fire spirit master who turned the void into reality, hoping to relieve the pressure on Lin Xuan's side.

At the same time, so many treasures were sacrificed, if it was changed to a monk of the same level, it would definitely be extremely difficult, but Lin Xuan still had spare strength, for no other reason, in the past year, in addition to taking a large amount of myelin cleansing pills, he also used the essence of ginseng as a snack.

And the ginseng essence has the effect of making the spiritual power more refined, that is, making the quality of the mana higher, plus Lin Xuan's divine sense is also enough to rival the foundation building period monks, so he can manipulate so many spiritual weapons at the same time The face of the Qingling real person became more serious, and although Lin Xuan was casting spells, he still paid attention to the opponent and took his expression into his eyes one by one.

With a move in his heart, Lin Xuan had seen the elders in the door make a move, it could definitely be described as moving mountains and reclamation, breaking the earth, it stands to reason that he was a master in the late stage of foundation building. The dignified head of the fire spirit is definitely not something that he and Qin Yan can compete with together.

But the strength shown by the other party at this time was obviously inconsistent with cultivation.

Looking at his appearance, it was not that his subordinates were merciful, but until now, he had not used the spirit weapon, although he didn't know what was going on, but Lin Xuan found an opportunity.

He held the hedron in one hand. With one hand, he poured mana into the Hundred Soul Banner continuously, and the yin wind was miserable, and hundreds of powerful ghosts floated out of it, and then condensed into a blood-colored skull. Screaming like an opponent pounced.

After absorbing a large number of Yin Soul Demon Spirits, the power of the Hundred Soul Banner Land was no longer insignificant, and around the skull, there were nine dark green ghost fires that were constantly spinning.

Seeing the skeleton that had been transformed from the Yin Spirit, a hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Fire Spirit Master. He opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of essence qi onto the shield, and suddenly the layer of yellow light around his body burned like a fire.

Then he struck a trick on the dark cloud overhead.

Suddenly, a scoop of water was poured into the boiling oil pot, and the electricity in the dark clouds was even more powerful.

"Disease!" Qing Ling Zhen's mouth uttered the truth, only to see countless tiny lightning rays circling and tangled, converging into a bowl of thick lightning and slashing down towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged. His face was still calm. But his pupils contracted slightly, and he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power on his body surged out like a river bursting its banks, and one after another cyan spiritual energy was visible to the naked eye. Injected into the layers of prohibition in front of him.

Sting!

Lightning slashes down. The white light shield under the blue snow ring only blocked it for a few seconds before it was shattered. Next, several more layers of prohibitions under the low-level defense talisman were pierced, but after the reckless power broke through the four layers of defense, the lightning guidance technique was blocked by the golden bell-like light shield.

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, it was good that the middle-level defense shield was not broken, he waved his hand, and sacrificed a few low-level defense talismans, and the blue snow ring also flew above his head again, emitting white light.

A look of disbelief flashed on the face of the Qingling Zhenren, how could a cultivator in the mere spirit period have so many talismans on his body, and the power of the lightning channeling technique was extraordinary, but in his current state, it would be harmful to the body if he used too much, but after a little hesitation, a trace of determination flashed on his face.

was about to continue to perform, but he heard two bangs, and turned his head in surprise, and found that he had turned into two clouds of mana on the ground, which had been dispersed by the fairy in the clouds.

Qin Yan stretched out her slender hand, played a trick, and shot it on the spiritual weapon, the autumn water sword rose in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a few zhang long, the blue light flashed, making people frightened, and stabbed down towards the head of the fire spirit.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand waved, and the ghost mist swarmed out, enveloping the skeleton that had temporarily stopped attacking just now because of the other party's lightning channeling technique.

After absorbing the ghost mist, the skeleton became even stronger, letting out a piercing roar, and also headed towards the Qingling real person.

Lin Xuan waved his hand and took the Bixue Ring back into the storage bracelet, not that he held it up, but the fight just now, the spiritual power consumption was too great, and the other party couldn't spare it at the moment, so there was no need to waste it on the Bixue Ring.

When facing an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you must learn to distribute mana reasonably.

After the Qiushui Sword became larger, with an astonishing momentum, it slammed into the opponent's shield, the light mask shook violently, and it seemed that it could not be supported, and the face of the Qingling real person turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and after repeated three times, it miraculously stabilized again.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face became ugly again, and he saw that the blood-red skeleton was already less than three feet away from him.

"I blame myself for being too careless, and I shouldn't have taken action in person with an injury. In Qingling's heart, a trace of remorse flashed, Lin Xuan's difficulty was beyond his imagination, not to mention that there was a famous fairy in the clouds next to him who was helping.

Qing Ling Zhenren gritted his teeth, feeling a faint pain in his chest, the fight had caused his injuries, facing the menacing skeleton, his face became more and more solemn, his hands were together, and when they were separated, a snow-white flame burned in his palm.

An innate fire that only monks in the foundation building period have, which can burn all things!