The two of them don't know how powerful this guy is in front of them, but his tenacious vitality alone is staggering, and he is still alive and well after being frozen for millions of years.

broke the ban at this moment, and naturally wanted to find two people to take revenge.

"After the ins and outs, all humans have to die. ”

The demon's eyes flickered red, and the tyrannical aura poured out, and the middle skull opened a mouth, spurting out a cloud of blood the size of an egg.

Li Yaotian was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, that Wang Hu didn't dare to slack off, stretched out his hand a little, and the brush was also bright, hovering above his head.

The Emerald Scale Array also returned to Lin Xuan's side.

A hint of ridicule flashed in the demon's eyes, and the blood light suddenly swelled up, splitting into three, each condensed into a strangely shaped magic weapon, both like a spear and a bit like Ge, it should be an ancient blade from millions of years ago.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he mixed his essence and blood with spiritual power into a magic weapon, this kind of supernatural power, not to mention a true cultivator, was a strange technique of demon cultivation, and it was also a small thing.

The demon clan is really famous, and it seems that he should be careful.

Seeing the blood-red magic weapon flying towards him, Li Yaotian and Wang Hu hurriedly pinched the magic trick with their hands, and manipulated the flying sword and brush respectively to meet them.

Lin Xuan was also about to drive the Blue Scale Array to meet the enemy, but he suddenly felt a little strange from the aura around him, and before he could think about it, Lin Xuan used force under his feet, almost reflexively floating out. A thumb-thick red light was as fast as lightning, and it passed by, and with a bang, a small hole was pierced through the stone wall next to it.

Lin Xuan only felt a tingling in his scalp. If it weren't for his own strong divine sense. It's almost on the road!

Lin Xuan turned his head with palpitations. But it was found that the red mangs were not illegal and the like. Rather, it was a blood-red tentacle.

One hit missed. Quickly retracted into the dirt.

No wonder the demon allowed Li Yaotian to explain the ins and outs of the matter. It turned out to be laying a trap. I want to invite you into the urn.

Just attacked. It's also to attract the attention of the trio. Lin Xuan looked back with a gloomy expression. A smell of blood wafted into the nose.

Li Yaotian lowered his head. He looked at the tentacles that pierced his chest. His face was full of unwillingness.

He was a master of the Ning Dan period, and he was so inexplicably hanging.

The unwillingness is full of chest, and he still has a deep hatred in the sea of blood. Just go like that. When you get to the Nine Springs, how to meet the ancestors of the Fire Spirit Gate.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and blood fell to the ground in a daze. I feel that the strength is being quickly withdrawn from the body.

What ambition, what ambition, at this moment will be reduced to dust.

"Smack". The tentacle pulled back, and swept away his hundred-year-old penance land Jin Dan with it.

The blood in Li Yaotian's mouth spurted out wildly, fell heavily, and he didn't blink to death, and on the other side, Wang Hudi's ending was the same.

The tentacles sent the golden pill into his mouth, and the demon squeaked and chewed, covering his skin. It was even more red as if it was about to drip blood.

Then look up. He looked at Lin Xuan with an unkind face.

The fact that this boy was able to escape was a bit of a surprise to him.

It's just a kid in the early stage of Ning Dan. He didn't take it seriously, human, either. All damn it.

Lin Xuan didn't speak, the hatred between humans and demons can not be resolved in a few words, since they have met Lu Xuan, there is only one way to fight to the death.

Lin Xuan slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, the Xiaoyao fan also flew to the top of his head, and a layer of cyan light was released.

The ripples in the sky appeared, and Yue'er appeared in front of Lin Xuan with a magic flag in her hand.

However, this was not all Lin Xuan's means, as soon as he flipped his left hand, there was suddenly a quaint mirror in his palm.

"Receptive Mirror, who are you Receptive Ancestor?"

Lin Xuan's series of actions had already made the demon a little astonished, just a condensing pill stage cultivator, how could he get so many means and treasures, when he touched the earth treasure mirror in his hand, his face changed greatly, and his eyes revealed a trace of resentment.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, this spiritual mirror was obtained by himself in the ancient relics mine on the Qingye Mountain, the treasure left by the Yuan Infant Monk, who the original owner of the land was Lin Xuan didn't know, but listening to the tone of this demon, had he ever suffered a big loss from this treasure land?

Lin Xuan sneered, naturally he was not in the mood to explain to the other party, raised his left hand, injected spiritual power from the palm of his hand, and suddenly, more than ten fist-sized balls of light erupted from the mirror, roaring like the other party to kill.

Seeing this, the expression on the demon's face became extremely solemn, and the three heads turned around at the same time, the blood basin opened its mouth, and more than a dozen balls of blood light spurted out from it.

The two came into contact and suddenly burst open.

The heavy smell of blood spread in the air, and those blood lights were like kraft candy, wrapped around the black light emitted by the spirit mirror, and soon, the colors of the two faded together, and they were all wiped out together.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's eyebrows couldn't help but be shrouded in a layer of haze.

After obtaining these ancient treasures in Aoba Mountain, he studied them all carefully.

Nothing else, the power of this spiritual mirror can definitely be called against the sky.

Once entangled by the light cluster that is sprayed out, whether it is the magic weapon or the monk himself, a large amount of spiritual power will be lost, and this characteristic also makes the ordinary Five Elements Spell, when facing this black light cluster, there is no use at all, and all of them are restrained to death.

The fact that these blood rays could die together with the Spiritual Absorbing Light Cluster was really a bit beyond Lin Xuan's expectations.

On the contrary, when the demon saw this result, he was greatly relieved, in the ancient period, he had fought with the Regent Ancestor, and the result was a big defeat, if it wasn't for the use of the secret method of self-destructive true yuan, I'm afraid that even a small life would be sent there!

For the power of this treasure, it is still fresh in my memory, and I am terrified.

Fortunately, the young man in front of him is still shallow in cultivation, and the power of this treasure can only exert two or three layers, but even so, he does not dare to entangle with Lin Xuan more.

The reincarnation blood group he used just now consumed a lot of true yuan.

The first battle between the two could be said to be evenly divided, and after Lin Xuan's eyes were cold, he once again injected mana from his left hand into the ancient mirror.

Even if the power of these blood clusters on the other side is not small, I want to see how much mana he has to drive this magical power.

Even if it is consumed, it will be consumed to death.

Lin Xuan had his own plans, the demon was not prepared for wishful thinking, his six arms waved up and down, and the muttered incantation resounded.

The words were obscure, and Lin Xuan couldn't understand even a syllable, perhaps it was the language of ancient times.

Seeing the other party's action, Lin Xuan didn't panic and drove the spirit mirror, his right hand stretched out, and he hit the fairy sword a little towards his head.

After a clear roar, the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword was mixed with endless cold air and shot towards the other party.