Chapter 1984: Soul Splitting

On the other side, the Flower Ancestor is also idle, his posture is very simple, and the spell in his mouth is also full of mysterious and wild atmosphere.

The fire vitality of the entire space, ten of them, was all sucked by him on the side of the body, and at the same time, the mana of the old monster also burst out, mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth...

A strange chirp came to my ears, and those fire energy gathered in the middle, and a strange-looking monster appeared in sight.

Its shape is like a crane, but it only has one leg, red and green with a white beak, and Lin Xuan's pupils are shrunk.

"Must!"

The phoenix is the undisputed king of birds, but even with the majesty of the phoenix, it is not enough to make all birds surrender to the ground, and the party born from the spirit of fire dares to compete with the phoenix.

He is also one of the famous true spirits, possessing supreme mana.

Of course, what was in front of him was not the main body of the Mustang, otherwise even a hundred Lin Xuan would not be able to block a single blow, but it was by no means a simple thing of fire energy transformation.

This guy is spiritual.

Could it be the existence of a wisp of distraction?

Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but show a look of great fear.

And his guess was indeed correct, after the bird was formed, it actually showed a very arrogant expression.

And the flower ancestor changed his arrogant color, and bowed respectfully like this bird.

Both of them spit out strange language from their mouths, which Lin Xuan couldn't understand at all, it should be the oldest kind in the barbarian period.

It's like an exchange!

Putting aside the need for the time being, the flower ancestor looked like his own gaze, but it was full of ill intentions.

Lin Xuan would not let anyone slaughter him, let alone wait for the enemy to communicate stupidly, now is a good time to make a move!

"Old fellow, you can go and die. ”

Lin Xuan shouted violently, and the Demon Yuan Sword in his hand slashed out.

Silently, a magnificent sword qi rose out of thin air, and then gathered in the middle.

Python!

This is one of the divine beasts in the spirit realm, on the same level as the phoenix, with Lin Xuan's current strength, the power of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure is far from being comparable to before.

It's a pity that this is not a soul-splitting thing, it is just a superficial thing, but no matter what, the mana contained in the qilin is really extraordinary, opening its bloody mouth, and rushing towards the other party majestically.

This was only one-third of the attack Lin Xuan had made.

At the same time as the Demon Edge Sword stabbed forward, "Bro Heavenly Law Minister" also launched a special move at the same time.

The roar of the dragon reached the ears, and thousands of ice dragons and fire dragons roared fiercely, fangs and claws, and rushed towards each other frantically.

Covering the sky and the sun, but this time, the fire dragon was obviously much stronger than the ice jiao, in this space, there was almost no water attribute vitality, and all the ice jiao relied on Lin Xuan's own mana support.

Accompanied by the sound of Buddhist Sanskrit singing, countless golden runes emerged......

A blow from the True Spirit will squeeze out every drop of mana in the user's body, but things are easy to pass, Lin Xuan has advanced to the Cave Xuan Stage, using this trick, it is naturally impossible to be so embarrassed, only about one-third of the mana is needed, which is enough to support.

Burst......

An inconspicuous sound came to my ears, and with it, a ball of light the size of an egg leaped from Faxiang's arm and appeared in mid-air.

The ball of light was extremely bright, because the spiritual power was highly compressed, the surface was entwined with electric arcs, and countless runes the size of rice grains loomed, looking mysterious to the point of being beyond comprehension.

And in the ball, there was a phantom bouncing and flickering.

Tiger!

However, it is very different from the ordinary king of the mountains and forests, the True Spirit Strike, as the name suggests, is a secret technique that imitates a certain divine beast in the spirit world.

The White Tiger of the Four Spirits!

His nemesis is the prayer machine.

After the ball of light was formed, the head of the law phase let out a sky-shattering roar, and then the right arm suddenly pushed out, poof, the ball of light flashed, and suddenly burst out, the miniature version of the white tiger roared out angrily, and the size skyrocketed, and soon the length exceeded three zhang, as far as the majesty is concerned, it is not inferior to the unicorn just now, with the momentum of thunder, like the other party pounced.

The Flower Ancestor was shocked, although he knew that the little guy in front of him was extraordinary, he never dreamed that his attack could be so swift and swift.

Trinity.nirvana!

Even Bi Fang's eyes showed a little surprise, the power of this attack was a bit outrageous!

But so what, as one of the true spirits, even if he faces the phoenix, he will not be frightened, is he still afraid of a small human immortal cultivator.

Raising his head, a hoarse chirping sound came into his ears, different from Feng Ming, the anger inside was extremely strong, straight into the sky, and then Bifang opened his wings, and all the surrounding fire vitality was sacrificed and inhaled into his body, like a meteor falling to the ground, and he rushed towards the opponent.

The next moment, the two sides collided together, the birdsong, the beast roar, and the crackling sound was huge, far better than the thunder, the whole space, as if stimulated, trembling, all kinds of spiritual light, intertwined, the most lull formed two distinct walls of light, one side of the five colors flashed, the other side of the blood red like fire.

Regardless of victory or defeat, they actually held each other.

In the five-colored wall of light, you can see the voices of Qianlong, Qilin and White Tiger, and as for the red wall of light, Bi Fang is extremely angry, constantly fluttering his wings, mobilizing the surrounding fire vitality.

However, the fire vitality of the entire space was incomparably left, and even the face of the Flower Ancestor was pale, obviously summoning the Bifang Split Soul, and his mana was almost consumed.

However, the old monster's face was full of complacency, because Lin Xuan's situation was obviously much worse, and he believed that he would definitely be able to hold on longer.

However, this kid's difficulty is far beyond expectations, if it weren't for the design, luring him here, whether he could win or not, is really two words.

Thinking like this, a hint of palpitation flashed on his face, but the next scene made his eyes widen.

I saw Lin Xuan's left hand flicker, white light flickered, and a jade bottle flew out.

The cork was uncorked, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out, and the flower ancestor sniffed his nose, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Is this thing that the other party took out......

Before the thought in his mind could be turned, a bad premonition emerged, Lin Xuan had already uncorked the bottle and dripped a drop of milky white spiritual liquid into his mouth.

In just a moment's effort, his pale face suddenly became rosy, and his mana was rapidly filled.

"This guy, how can there be such a treasure?"

The angry voice of the Flower Ancestor came into his ears, and his expression could be described as a tearing eye, but at this time he realized that it was too late to regret it.

than: That...... It's late for today's update, but the amount will not be less, and the phantom rain will continue immediately