Er and Lin Xuan have a blood contract connection, and the cooperation between the two is extremely tacit, and the 7 immortal balls are sacrificed, Yue'er waved his sleeves, and began to use other magical powers.

opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of yin qi, and after the demon flag absorbed it, it turned into a large demon cloud that continued to surge in place, and countless basin-sized turquoise fireballs spewed out from it.

"Hey!"

Yue'er screamed softly, and those fireballs immediately roared towards the phantom, but they suddenly stopped about ten zhang away from it, ready to attack.

Seeing this, the phantom's face couldn't help but change, but before he could use other means, Lin Xuan had already sacrificed the ancient treasure gourd.

Divine consciousness control, mana was injected into it, and the gourd flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it turned into a bright red color, and its volume also increased a lot.

However, this was only the beginning, a ray of essence flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he pointed at the treasure above his head, and in an instant, the gourd blurred, and it was actually divided into two.

Then, the two gourds blurred again, and a new split was made......

In an instant, the gourd turned into nine, nearly double the size of the gourd when it was used by the Phifa Monk, although the two of them cultivated to the middle stage of the Ning Dan, but Lin Xuan's divine sense was stronger than him, so he could exert the true power of this treasure.

And at this time, the silver filament turned by the Binding Immortal Ball also came to the land of the three feet of the illusory shadow.

In the face of the siege, the phantom's face finally showed a hint of anxiety, and he raised his head and let out an angry roar.

With that roar. Around it. A whirlwind blew up. The whirlwind was fierce. The silver filaments turned into immortal balls couldn't even get close.

Lin Xuan saw it. Raised eyebrows. There was no panic on his face. Flip your right hand. In the palm of the hand, there is a small mirror with a simple shape.

The mirror surface is incredibly smooth. Exudes an amazing polar aura. Lin Xuan held it aloft. Under the urging of mana. More than a dozen fist-sized black clusters of light erupted from it.

After a twist. Blended together. Turned into a monster of the earth. It looks like a tiger in the mountains. It's just that there is a pair of jet-black wings on the back.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Pointing at the phantom: "Go!"

In the eyes of the strange tiger. Immediately there was a flash of red. Disappear in place with a whoosh. It's incredibly fast.

When the phantom saw it, he didn't show any fear, nor did he use any other magical powers, obviously full of confidence in this yin cyclone.

The strange tiger crashed headlong into it, silently, but after a few seconds, the whirlwind decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The phantom was furious and anxious, his face was incredulous, and he never dreamed that this ancient mirror would be able to make his Yin Qi spiritual power pass away suddenly.

What kind of ancient treasure is this, and it actually has such an anti-heaven effect?

Lin Xuan naturally didn't give it time to think, and when his mind moved, the silver filaments floating around him immediately entangled, at such a close distance, the phantom could not hide, and his body immediately turned into a cloud of ghost mist, wanting to rush out of the encirclement.

It's a pity that it's in vain, and it underestimates the magical power of the fairy ball, even if it is a disembodied thing, this treasure can be firmly imprisoned.

The ghost mist surged and struggled, but in the end, it was still tied into a huge dumpling.

Lin Xuan's face was overjoyed, and the magic technique that he had already prepared immediately entered the gourd in front of him.

Nine arm-thick beams of light erupted from inside, and what was even more amazing was that each pillar of light was wrapped with flames and arcs.

Yue'er also clasped her hands together, and those turquoise ghost fires followed closely behind, and also roared towards the phantom.

It was the dozens of iron-armored refining corpses, who also showed no weakness, and projected the Changge in their hands towards the other party.

The lightning flashed, the lightning staggered, and a huge cracking sound reached the ears, entangled in the silver filaments turned by the binding fairy ball, and the phantom not only could not dodge, but could not even use its magical powers to block it slightly.

And Lin Xuan didn't give up on this, the so-called beating of the water dog, after all, this thing is the doppelganger of the Ghost Emperor, and he can't be careless, God knows if he still has any weird life-saving powers.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, and the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword was sacrificed again, and it rose in the wind, and in an instant, it was already several feet, and it stabbed down towards the other party fiercely.

With this series of attacks, Lin Xuan believed that even if the Ghost Emperor's body was close to him and he was completely hard to eat, he would definitely suffer a lot of damage.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint Lin Xuan, after a while, the fireworks dissipated, and the phantom had been blown to pieces, although there was no soul scattered, but it was not far away.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, pinched the trick with both hands, and manipulated the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword to continue to slash horizontally and vertically, and the phantom had no power to fight back at this time, and soon, it turned into a gloomy ghost.

Yue'er threw the beast soul banner out of the cloud, and the surface of the banner generated a huge suction, leaving no ghost qi left, and all of it was inhaled.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands continuously, took back the sacrificed treasures one by one, and then without hesitation, he and Yue'er sacrificed the beast soul banner again, performed the technique of retreat, and flew into the distance.

At the same time, somewhere dozens of miles away.

The two old monsters at the level of Yuan Ying are fighting fiercely, in terms of strength, the Peacock Fairy is naturally more powerful, but the Haotian Ghost Emperor is extremely cunning, and does not fight hard with the other party, just uses his magical powers to drag the other party down, in his opinion, a mere immortal cultivator in the Ning Dan period, even if there are some special magical powers, the incarnation of Zhuji Dan outside the body, there is no suspense in winning.

However, it backfired, how could Lin Xuan use common sense to speculate that although he was not as perverted as the Hundred Poison Divine Monarch back then, his strength was far above that of the cultivators of the same level.

Here, the Haotian Ghost Emperor was still slowly passing the time with the Peacock Fairy, and over there, Lin Xuan had already destroyed his clone.

At the moment when the phantom was cut into pieces, the Haotian Ghost Emperor had already felt something, his brows furrowed, and his expression was suddenly difficult to see.

Shocked and angry, stealing chickens and rice, and the destruction of the doppelganger certainly made his heart bleed, but what was even more depressing was that in this way, wouldn't the other party want to escape from the palm of his hand, how could he let such a precious material fall into the hands of a mere human monk.

"Get out of here!"

Haotian Ghost Emperor's face was distorted, and with a flick of his five fingers, several streams of pure yin qi shot out, turning into several magic weapons of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and struck at the other party fiercely.

When the peacock fairy saw it, he was not afraid, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneering expression: "Why, suddenly so excited, could it be that the doppelganger you just released was destroyed by the other party, hum, dignified ghost emperor, the means are nothing more than that." ”

The five-colored spiritual light on his body flashed, turning into several spirit birds, and he fearlessly rang the treasures released by the Ghost Emperor to greet him.