Before the words fell, his expression became cold, and a faint red glow flashed in his eyes, "A tyrannical color burst out, and a rumbling sound came into his ears, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure fell like the top of Lin Xuan's head."

Take the lead!

If it is an ordinary immortal cultivator in the clutch period, in the face of this kind of oppression, there will be no worries about his life, but he must have been cowardly in his heart.

This is a technique of attacking the heart, the intention of this disease is very vicious, but it is a pity that he found the wrong opponent, how can Lin Xuan use common sense to figure it out, for him, the challenge of skipping the level is almost like a common thing at all, how can the "spirit pressure" have any effect on him?

Casting the demon in this way is regarded as throwing flattery to the blind man.

It doesn't work at all.

However, this guy is also an experienced figure in fighting methods, and seeing that his plan had no effect, his face returned to normal color after being slightly surprised.

What about the excellent psychological quality, in the final analysis, the battle is still about strength, and during the clutch period, you still dare to be arrogant in front of yourself, that is, you don't know how to write the dead word.

The intimidation had no effect, and with a flick of his right hand, a cloud of blood flew out of his sleeve.

No, it's not a blood mist, the so-called fog is made up of semi-liquid red dots of different sizes, and it's still flickering.

This attack, Lin Xuan had seen before, was some kind of secret method similar to the Demon Dao, weird and evil, able to easily drain the life and mana of the monk.

Lin Xuan has a wide range of knowledge, but such a vicious technique still makes his scalp a little numb, and at this time, seeing the old monster's special envoy, Lin Xuan naturally did not slack off at all.

With a flick of the same robe, a three-colored flame the size of a skull flew out.

There is no big mistake in being careful, Lin Xuan didn't want to capsize in the gutter or anything, so this first wave of fighting methods used the Phantom Heavenly Fire.

No matter how weird and evil the other party's secret technique was," Lin Xuan was confident that his Demon Flame should be enough to deal with.

Bang, a muffled sound came into my ears, and the blood mist and the phantom heavenly fire were entangled in the sky.

...... Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, just a few flame secret techniques, and I dare to fight the old man's blood transformation Dafa?" The sick demon's face was full of sneers, and his own trick "has been practiced hard for thousands of years, even if it is an old monster of the same level, he often does not dare to go straight to the front.

This kid doesn't know how thick the sky is, so he waits to be sucked into a dry corpse.

"Hurry!", he pointed forward, the blood mist was red, and he actually conjured into a grimace with green fangs, and his momentum skyrocketed, and then the grimace opened up and became bloody. There was a burst of chewing in his mouth, and then he sucked hard, and he actually engulfed the phantom heavenly fire.

"Master"

"Senior Lin ......"

The three girls could see it clearly, covered their mouths and exhaled softly, their faces all showed worry and fear, but the face of the sick demon was still faint.

Such a result has long been expected.

The junior doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he should be sent back to the West next.

"Go!"

The cold voice of the sick man came into his ears.

Then Hongmang made a big fuss, "The grimace turned its head, and grinned at Lin Xuan with a fierce look.

Immediately after, the red light flashed and rushed towards him.

"Master, hide. ”

The hearts of the two sisters were in their throats, but Lin Xuan was not in a hurry at all, as if he hadn't seen the other party's attack, "still standing in place like a person who has nothing to do."

"This ......", the illness is also a little confused, whether the other party is arrogant or unclear.

Or, bluffing?

For a while, he was not easy to judge, and he calculated that "no matter what, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks" are nothing, and he will suck the other party into a dry corpse first.

The thought in his mind turned around" He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as soon as he clutched an immortal cultivator in the middle stage, the taste of life and mana must be very good, and this trip was not in vain.

But the next moment, the arrogance turned into consternation, seeing that the grimace was no longer more than a foot away from the other party, Lin Xuan still had no intention of dodging, but just snorted lightly: "Hurry!"

Suddenly, a scene that stunned the old monster emerged.

A strange crackling sound came to the ears, "The surface of that grimace, the blue mang, a layer of ice armor actually emerged, and it was quickly frozen.

Hurry up and fire in the sky!

This secret technique, after a series of upgrades, "Even the space, can be slightly frozen, what is the Dafa of Turning Blood Again, as far as Lin Xuan is concerned, "In his killer weapon, this Phantom Heavenly Fire" is not inferior to the existence of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in the slightest, and sometimes the effect it can exert is even better, and it has almost never disappointed him.

It's the same in front of you.

The grimace was frozen, and the horror of the Phantom Heavenly Fire was far more than that.

Along with it, there is also poison.

The ice sculpture turned black in an instant, and the old monster's face changed completely" At this moment, he had lost control of the blood god mist.

Damn it!

His secret technique was not cultivated out of thin air.

In order to refine such a large cloud of blood god mist, back then, he didn't know how much work Lu Dao had took, and the specific effort was hard to say, in short, it was harder than refining the natal magic weapon, and there was absolutely nothing suspicious about this.

This blood god mist, how can he watch the other party ruin.

At this time, he didn't care about any master's demeanor, his figure flashed, and he rushed over, but unfortunately, Lin Xuan had already clasped a folding fan with his left hand as expected. Lightly fan!

Suddenly, the green mangs rose, and a green jade peak of dozens of zhang appeared in sight, and with a twist, it skyrocketed to a radius of hundreds of zhang, like a real mountain peak, and pressed down on the old monster...... , landscape eyebrows!

The attack of the sick demon stopped abruptly, although he was an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, he didn't dare to completely ignore the imitation spirit treasure controlled by Lin Xuan, especially the majestic size of this mountain peak, it was not a joke to be smashed.

Although his eyes breathed fire, he had to stop temporarily, but the old monster refused to stop, and with a shake of his robe, a strange-shaped fairy sword flew out.

It is also blood-red, but it is slender and long, and the whole body is glowing with a chilling blood light.

And the action of the disease demon is also extremely fast, after the magic sword is sacrificed, it is followed by several magic tricks, the treasure flashed, and a ball of sword light was conjured, and then the body of this treasure was also integrated into the sword and mang.

It has also skyrocketed to a hundred-zhang giant, but this secret technique is obviously different from the giant sword technique.

Then the blood was made and slashed away like the mountain peak blocking the road in front of him.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound came to the ears, the gravel fell like rain, and the cuifeng was obviously majestic, but this blow could not be resisted, and it was split in half.

It's good that immortal cultivators have the magical ability to move mountains and seas, but this thing is an imitation spirit treasure, which is much harder than ordinary mountain peaks.

Lin Xuan's face was suddenly a little ugly.

At the same time as the mountain was destroyed, "the folding fan in his hand suddenly dimmed, and the mountain in the landscape painting also became halved