Although the Luo brothers were extremely shocked, but the brothers were also extremely experienced in the enemy, in the face of the roaring attack, the elder brother Luo Bucket's face flashed a trace of gloom, he put his hands together, his mouth was full of words, and his whole body was shining brightly, inflating like a balloon.

Keeping his brother behind.

Moreover, around his body, there is also a layer of white shield, the halo flickering, quite extraordinary, obviously different from the spiritual power shield, and I don't know what kind of high-level defensive magic power the Dao is.

In the blink of an eye, the ice needle had already arrived in front of him.

The continuous sound of impact, as dense as raindrops, burst in the air, and the white light mask flickered for a while, although it could not be said to be as stable as Mount Tai, but it was obviously impossible for the ice needle to break it.

Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning, although he hadn't thought that just one spell could make a contribution, but the other party's lightweight appearance still made him a little more vigilant.

There is no vanity under the fame, and the Luo family has to enjoy the great name, and it is really not obtained out of thin air.

Luo Bucket's face was still very solemn, and in the face of the firebird that followed closely, he opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of essence.

After the essence left the light mask, it turned into a cold current and met the firebird in a narrow way.

There was a crackling sound, and the cold and the heat collided.

Although after a duel, the Firebird Technique finally won, but after the consumption of the cold snap, the power has also weakened a lot, and the light mask easily blocked it.

Lin Xuandi's expression became even colder.

But then. The dozens of stone pillars also roared.

Thundered!

This time, the sound was like the djinn beating the drums of war. Five Elements Spell. Each one is different. Each has its own use. Strictly speaking. Ice Needle is more suitable for sneak attacks. And this bit of mud into stone giant pillar technique. is suitable for frontal attacks.

After a loud muffled sound. The shroud was like a candle in a storm. It finally shattered after a flash of frenzy.

But there was no panic on Luo Bucket's face. It was as if this was something he had expected.

He snorted his cheeks and took a sharp breath. The body, which was already inflated like a balloon, was even bigger.

Puff, puff, this time the sound was quite dull, and the two sharp stone pillars not only failed to penetrate each other's **, but bounced back.

staggered, but fell directly to the ground, smashing into dust.

"This ......"

Lin Xuan was also well-informed, but the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded, although Xiuzhen was as vast as a sea of smoke, he had really never seen such a strange spell.

You must know that the cultivators of the Dao are not immortals after all. Although the body has been washed by the I Ching and tempered thousands of times, in the final analysis. Or **mortal fetus.

can actually carry high-level spells, and the other party's magical powers are really strong enough.

However, Lin Xuan was only surprised, what he had just done was just a tentative attack,

A wisp of fierceness flashed on his face, and he was about to sacrifice the spirit weapon, but Luo Biao, who had been hiding behind his brother, made the first move.

I saw him stretch out his claw-like left hand, grab it in his arms, and when he took it out again, he actually pinched a big talisman.

"It's ......"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a while. When fighting with others, he has always smashed out the rune paper like he didn't want money, but he didn't expect to meet a rich monk today.

Rumble!

The fire flickered.

Dozens of talismans were sacrificed almost at the same time, but fortunately, the seals inside were all mid-level spells, and Lin Xuan didn't care very much.

A hand slapped on the storage bag, and a white light flew out of it.

But it's a shield the size of a palm.

Lin Xuan's right hand pressed weakly, and spiritual power was injected, and the shield suddenly rose wildly, with a diameter of more than a zhang. blocked Lin Xuandi's entire body behind.

The next moment.

Dozens of spells bombarded it, but the shield only trembled slightly, this is the defense power of the best spiritual weapon.

Lin Xuan knew this, so he didn't stop after sacrificing the shield, and when his mind moved, Wu Hook flew out again, whirling and whimpering overhead.

And Na Luo Biao snorted and glanced at his brother, this opponent is not only extraordinary. And there are a lot of treasures all over his body. It seems that today is a fierce opponent.

But there was also no trace of worry on their faces. It has been more than a hundred years since the two of them stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, and they don't know how many wars they have experienced during this time, how can a teenager in this mere make them capsize in the gutter?

Luo Biao raised his hand, exuding a layer of gray brilliance all over his body, and then with a move in the void, seven flying swords appeared out of thin air.

Except for the three-foot green blade in his hand, the other six handles slowly rotated around him.

"The Sword?"

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, this kind of complete set of spiritual weapons rarely appeared in the cultivation realm.

The so-called complete set, naturally there is a master and slave, no matter how many pieces this complete set of earth spirit weapons are composed of, as long as the caster uses his divine thoughts to control the main spirit weapon, the other sub-spirit weapons can be controlled at will, which is really convenient.

And don't underestimate it just because it's a sub-spirit weapon, this single piece is not much worse than an ordinary spirit weapon of the same level.

In other words, the opponent's set of swords has a total of seven, which is almost equivalent to using seven spiritual weapons at the same time, and its power is absolutely amazing.

Of course, correspondingly, this complete set of spiritual weapons is extremely difficult to refine, and the higher the grade, the greater the possibility of failure.

Generally speaking, they are all medium-grade, low-grade mostly, and the appearance of a high-grade will also make the monks flock to it, but the three-foot Qingfeng in Luo Biao's hand, the cold light is flickering, and the fairy spirit is compelling, and it is actually a rare and superb treasure.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be a little impressed, if it was said that the descendants of the Extreme Demon Venerable or other Yuan Infant Stage Monsters had such a treasure, it would be normal. But as far as Lin Xuan knew, although this Luo Clan Shuangsha was extremely famous, it should be a pair of loose cultivators. Where did they get such babes?