Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Snow Ring
The zombie's claws were raised, and there was a flash of green light on it, and it actually broke up the Firebird Technique, seeing this scene, Lin Xuan reached into his arms and took out a black smile from the storage bracelet.
The yin qi in the vicinity became more and more intense, fighting poison with poison, Lin Xuan decided to use the Hundred Soul Banner to restrain the ghost thing in front of him.
Spiritual power was injected, and a black mist gushed out from the laughter, mixed with the souls of the living who had been refined and sacrificed by Ye Tian.
Although most of them are mortal souls, because these people died tragically, their anger is not inferior to that of the powerful ghosts on the other side.
"Hey!"
Lin Xuan said something in his mouth, and the Hundred Soul Banner pointed forward, and suddenly, those yin spirits were also entangled together, and a blood-red skull was conjured and rushed towards the zombie.
The skull was three meters high, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out two sharp rays from it, and the zombie roared, and easily pulled up a giant tree next to it that required several people to hug, and smashed it towards the skeleton.
Suddenly, the thick fog surged, the sound of screaming continued, and the two ghosts were entangled with each other, and the killing was inseparable.
Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the powerful ghost in front of him again.
He groaned for a moment, and waved the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand again, summoning out the remaining Yin Soul inside.
The cloak is scattered, and the ten fingers are like hooks, and the images of these yin spirits are also very terrifying, and the resentment is even stronger, but in terms of Taoism, compared with the fierce ghosts gathered by the souls of monks and demon beasts, there is still a big gap.
Letting them fight with them is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but Lin Xuan has no choice, he needs time for the following tricks.
"Go!"
Although these yin spirits were ferocious, they were subject to the Hundred Soul Banners, and after listening to Lin Xuan's orders, they didn't dare to slack off, screaming again and again, and rushed towards the powerful ghosts.
A trace of anger flashed in the ghost's eyes, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a bloody light, instantly beating the first Yin Soul to pieces.
However, the Yin Soul was still low, and he didn't know how to be afraid, and the remnants still rushed over without fear of death.
On the other side, the skull also fought with the zombies, and after glancing at the battle situation, Lin Xuan put his hand into his arms, and after taking it out, there was already a small ring in his palm.
Snow Ring!
This is the best spiritual weapon that Lin Xuan got from Zhang Yu.
In the Drifting Cloud Valley, this treasure is also famous, you must know that even if the monks of the foundation building period of the Dao are only medium-grade spiritual weapons, and the few who have high-grade spiritual weapons are very remarkable.
Only a rare monk in the foundation building period has the best spiritual weapon.
And like Lin Xuan and Qin Yan, those who have the best spiritual weapons during the spirit period can be said to be basically unable to find them, and the two of them belong to special circumstances.
For a long time, Lin Xuan had never used the Bixue Ring against the enemy, initially the mana cultivation was not enough, and the higher the grade of the spiritual weapon, the more spiritual power was naturally consumed when using it.
Later, he entered the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Period, although it can already be manipulated, but compared to the autumn water sword of the fairy in the clouds, this blue snow ring has been condensed by Zhang Yu.
The condensed treasure, although it can also be used by non-master monks, has two disadvantages, one is that it can only exert the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of the original treasure, and the second is that it cannot be sent and received by heart, and every time it is activated, it takes a certain amount of time.
So under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan didn't want to use Bixue Ring.
He was ready to wait until he had successfully built the foundation and surpassed Zhang Yu in strength, and re-refined the Bixue Ring before using it.
But now, apart from this treasure, it was really tricky to defeat the ghost thing in front of him, and Lin Xuan had no choice.
After entangling the powerful ghost with the Yin Spirit, Lin Xuan began to activate the Bixue Ring with all his strength, and in order to be safe, he reluctantly used a mid-level defense talisman again, so that Lin Xuan had a spiritual power shield in front of him, a golden rope, and a three-layer protection of the Vajra Technique.
Even if the skeleton is scattered by a zombie or the ghost is destroyed by a ghost, such a defense can help you resist for a while.
Different from the yin soul released from the Hundred Soul Banner, the powerful ghost path formed by the gathering of the monk and the demon beast soul was profound, and it already had no less spiritual wisdom than a human being, and when he saw Lin Xuan's movements at this moment, he also guessed that the other party must be preparing some powerful killing move.
His face flashed with anger, and he roared and wanted to pounce, but he was entangled by the ghosts, these souls couldn't beat him, but he was not afraid of death, and he was really the best cannon fodder.
Enraged, the ghost soared into the air, and its entire body turned into a red blood web, which sprinkled down from the sky, covering all the ghosts.
The ghosts naturally refused to give in, grabbing their mouths and biting, wanting to break through the net.
Another slightly smaller ghost figure separated, it was the embodiment of the ghost, he opened his mouth, and squirted a mouthful of essence blood into the net.
Suddenly, the red light was in full bloom, and the yin souls shrouded in the red light seemed to be burned, and in the terrible screams, they turned into ashes one by one.
Then the blood web closed and turned into a red cloud, and after a few twists, it re-transformed into a powerful ghost, and merged with its own external incarnation.
After doing all this, the powerful ghost turned his head, and the big eyes of the copper bell waited for Lin Xuan, and pounced on him, but it was too late.
Although the Yin Spirits were all killed and injured, they also bought Lin Xuan enough time, and the young man opened his eyes and threw the blue snow ring in his hand.
The blue snow ring was only the size of a bracelet, but after it was in the air, it kept changing until it was the size of a collar.
"Points!"
Lin Xuan played another trick, and the blue snow ring suddenly turned into two, two into four, and four into eight, and at the end, sixteen identical small rings were divided.
It is worthy of being the best spiritual weapon, and the magic power displayed is staggering.
The ghost obviously felt that something was wrong, too.
It hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and pounced on the two spirit grasses on the ground.
"Do you want to wave it away if you can't get it?"
Lin Xuan snorted, it was not surprising for its actions, this guy was originally formed by the convergence of countless cultivators and demon beast souls who failed to compete for the elixir, and he had an incomparable obsession with the spirit grass.