The distance at which the enemy sits ten. In an instant, the two looked at each other. The expressions are all like this, and it's really not good.

Although they had never cooperated before, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were both very experienced in dealing with enemies, so they could naturally find a tacit understanding quickly, and the shields of the two overlapped.

burst

A soft sound came into his ears, and Lin Xuan's expression was stunned. Tian Xiaoli's expression was similar, and both of them showed extremely surprised looks, because their demon flames actually fused together.

Outside the three-color Xuan Ice Fire, there was an extra layer of emerald green, turning into a four-color light flame.

The crackling sound continued, the flame rose against the storm, and the originally fierce self-sacrificing demon fire was like a frog meeting a snake and retreated back in a panic.

The demon's expression was stunned, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, his hands pinched, and he spit out a muttering spell in his mouth, and his body shook, and a phantom spewed out of his body.

The phantom one, hovering, turned into a huge grimace more than ten zhang long, and opened its bloody mouth. From within, a demonic wind of black and red ejected from it.

True demonic energy!

Lin Xuan frowned, the so-called true demonic qi was naturally very different from ordinary demonic qi, to put it simply, it was almost the same as the monk's natal true element.

It should never be used easily, otherwise it will not be something that can be made up by simply meditating.

This demon is really ruthless enough, and things have come to this point. In order to kill the two of them, he would almost do anything.

After absorbing the true demonic qi, the self-sacrificing demon flame really skyrocketed more than a notch, and with a stabbing sound, it turned into a big black and shiny hand, the volume was so large that it was incomprehensible, and it actually covered most of the entire sky today, and crushed it fiercely.

Tarzan is nothing more than that, if he is thrown and hit, even if Yuan Ying can barely escape, his body will definitely become a meat patty.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed, his left hand flipped over, and a simple jade belt appeared in front of him, and Lin Xuan threw it around his waist without hesitation.

The blue light flashed all over his body, and the originally depleted mana instantly returned to the state of Hengfeng.

Tian Xiaojian's movements were not slow, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, he took out a pale golden pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, raised his head, swallowed it into his stomach, and then the surging demonic qi also rumbled around his body.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It is not for nothing that there are elixirs that can restore mana instantly, but even in the spirit world. It's also a rarity. As far as he knew, there should be nothing else but the Juyuan Spirit Pill.

Even if it is a Dandao Holy Land from the Medicine Palace, this kind of anti-heaven level treasure will never be refined, it seems that Tian Xiaoyou has a unique adventure.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have time to delve into it now, after his mana recovered, he immediately pinched the trick with both hands, in fact, he still had a killer copper that he didn't use.

After getting the inheritance treasure of the Moyue clan back then. Although because of the realm, most of the secret techniques in it cannot be practiced yet, but not all of them are like this, and it is possible to learn the "True Spirit Strike".

It is said that it imitates the supernatural power of the divine beasts of the upper realm, compresses almost more than ninety percent of the spiritual power in the body, and then releases it. Although I don't dare to say that I will destroy the heavens and the earth, there will be no problem in killing the monks of the late Yuan Infant period.

Of course, the premise is to get out of its surprise and be able to hit, otherwise those old monsters in the later stage, everyone has the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and they don't dare to take it hard, but they may not be able to dodge.

This is also why Lin Xuan has been useless, at this time, in the face of the hundreds of zhang long giant hand, he naturally can't hide it, and he was about to use the true spirit with one blow, but he saw Tian Xiaojian pinching the trick with both hands, like a four-colored flame of light.

"Big brother, help me, I'm alone, but I can't control this demonic fire. Tian Xiaojian's voice came into his ears, with a bit of panic, the situation was indeed extremely bad for the two of them.

Lin Xuan's expression moved, and the magic formula in his hand changed. He put away the True Spirit Blow, and then focused his attention on the four-colored light flame.

To be fair, the demonic fire of the two has not yet fully fused, but the power revealed is already jaw-dropping.

WU Xu,,

Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, and a few tricks were also played.

With a bang, the flames burst up, and a four-colored cloud with a diameter of a few miles appeared above the heads of the two of them, cold and poisonous, and then the cloud swelled, and a fist seven or eight feet long appeared.

The flickering aura on the surface was formed by the condensation of the demonic fire of the two people.

"Disease".

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian whispered in unison. The fist flashed and slammed into it.

In terms of volume, compared to the giant palm that sacrificed the Demon Flame to change. It's completely different, but the power of the two sides is not determined by who is bigger.

The fist shadows and palms were handed over together, and then countless demonic qi poured out, wanting to drown the four-colored spiritual light. However, strange things happened, obviously the demonic energy was like a tide, but it gave people the feeling of being like a meat bun beating a dog, in the face of the four-color aura, inch by inch was broken, and the huge demon hand hundreds of zhang long quickly disintegrated and reverted to black demon flames.

Such a result is much better than imagined, Lin Xuanhe, Xiao is naturally overjoyed, and the text is a few tricks. The head of the Feng was stunned, and it actually changed into a firebird with a crystal body, and the four-colored halo on the surface flowed, which looked abnormal.

Two wings in one. has already pounced into the remnants of the demonic flames.

Then, like a long whale taking water, the remaining demonic fire was actually sucked into the body.

The power of the blue fantasy ghostly fire, after the fusion of the three-color Xuan, ice and fire, is almost incomparable.

"How is that possible?"

The demon's Yuan Ying widened his eyes and his face was full of disbelief, but then turned pale. When the firebird had swallowed up his demonic flames, its wings flapped and it swooped down like him.

The old demon has long been frightened, the power of this flame is unheard of, he is in his heyday, and he may not be able to take it, let alone now only Yuan Ying is left.

It stands to reason that the human world should not have this kind of fire against the sky. If it's some spiritual fire and magic fire in the upper interface, it's pretty much the same.

But the old devil was not in the mood to think about it, his body turned, and the blood all over his body rose, turning into a frightened rainbow and flying away like the edge of the sky.

The offensive and defensive momentum suddenly reversed.

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were overjoyed in their hearts, with the scheming of the two of them, naturally there was no reason to let the tiger return to the mountain. The mana surged away all over his body, and the speed of the firebird suddenly doubled, and the last one came first, swallowing the demon's primordial infant in one gulp.

On the other side, the power of the magic weapon of the Northern Soul True Monarch scroll is not trivial, although this guy is a half-human and half-demon bloodline, but his cultivation is actually the top supernatural power of Confucianism.

And the pangolin not only has no magic weapon, but also seems too old-fashioned and honest in its moves, in the face of the cunning city lord of the city, he has been hit again and again, if it is not for the sacrifice of the earth demon clan, the strong defense is a talent, maybe it has fallen, but Rao is so, and he is also bruised all over his body.

"Hey, hey

The corners of the mouth of the Northern Soul True Monarch were a little cruel, although the other party was a fool, but in terms of realm. It's also a genuine late-stage demon clan, after being killed. Bones and furs are all extremely rare materials for cultivating immortals.

He stretched out his hand, and was about to perform a more powerful secret technique, when his expression suddenly froze, and he raised his head in disbelief, looking into the distance in shock.

"I don't think I'm wrong, that guy was actually killed?"

The True Monarch of the Northern Darkness was full of suspicion, after all, the demon clan was much stronger than the human race, even if he faced the demons in the late stage, he didn't have much chance of winning, and the other party was actually killed by two monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

He hurriedly released all his senses. But the sense is indeed right, and the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness couldn't help but be silent.

After a little hesitation, he sighed, and with a flick of his robe, a piece of green light flew out, recovering the magic weapon. It turned into a frightening rainbow and flew into the distant sky.

Although he doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao, the death of the demon in the later stage is a fact, he can't beat it, and he won't be an opponent.

The True Monarch of the Northern Underworld is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years. In the face of temptation, there is still some judgment on how to choose.

The pangolin did not chase, the master's order was only to delay, and in a flash of brilliance, he fell to the ground and disappeared into the dirt.

After a lot of hardships, he finally killed the demon in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, even Lin Xuan had a feeling of the rest of his life.

But instead of relenting, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the young monk who was fighting alongside him.

Tian Xiaojian's expression was similar, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air, cold and without temperature. The hostility is palpable.

But soon, both of them laughed, their expressions eased, and they were affectionate like friends who had worn a pair of pants since childhood.

It was as if the hostility and murderous aura that had just risen from his body were all hallucinations.

"Hehe, big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, if it weren't for the eldest brother and the younger brother this time, nine times out of ten, the little brother Xie Lu would have fallen for the saving grace of the younger brother Xie Lu. Tian Xiaojian said as he made a gesture, and the expression on his face was extremely affectionate.

"Brother, where did this come from, if it were not for you? Whether the foolish brother is alive or not is still two words, you and I help each other, and we can't say who owes whom. Lin Xuan was also very happy, with a sincere smile on his face.

"Yes, you and I brothers, and what do you share with each other? Whether it's helping each other or not, it's too much to say thank you. Tian Xiaojian nodded again and again. Very fleshy opening.

"Brother Xian is right, we are our own brothers"

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were weak and wrong, and Yue'er's goosebumps rose when they heard the numb language. Although it's a bit bad to say this, the young master and the kid surnamed Tian are a little too shameless.

But this is also the reality of the immortal cultivation world, if you want to survive well, you must not only have strength. Scheming is also indispensable.

"Big brother, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, I didn't expect the eldest brother to practice so quickly, and he has actually reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, which really makes the little brother feel ashamed that he is not as good as Tian Xiaojian's tone, which contains a little envy.