Although the magic power he practices is extremely weird and can turn his body into a tangible and insubstantial magic mist, which is invulnerable to water and fire and difficult to penetrate with swords, it does not mean that he is truly invulnerable.

There are no absolutes in anything. Ordinary attacks are indeed ineffective against the mist that his body has transformed into, but the true spirit fire that contains the power of the Phoenix is ​​another matter.

The phoenix is ​​the king of birds. Even among true spirits, it is one of the top three terrifying species. The divine bird of fire, its fame is not just a boast. According to legend, the fire of the phoenix can burn everything in the world.

Although at this moment, the phoenix pattern engraved on the right arm of the armor is not the real phoenix fire, but it does contain a trace of phoenix essence. What's more, for the same reason, he is not the real three-eyed ancestor.

, so this fire still poses a great threat to itself.

All kinds of thoughts passed through the mind of the young man in green robes. In a flash, the evil mouth of the xn mouth had disappeared. At the same time, his shoulders shook slightly and he shot out towards the slanting thorn [j] and dodged it.

Phoenix fire.

The young man in green robes breathed a sigh of relief. Gang Gang was really dangerous. He was almost swept away by that terrible attack.

Damn it, I really underestimated this Lin Xiao, I didn't expect him to be able to control the true spirit fire.

Before this thought could be turned away, a strange movement suddenly came from the air beside him.

"not good!"

The young man in green robe was shocked and lost his countenance, but it was too late to hide. He felt his brows heat up, and a sharp black light penetrated his head, and blood surged out in an instant.

The sharp light was only as thick as a thumb, but both its speed and strength were eye-popping, and could not be compared to ordinary Five Elements spells.

Mo Ling Diamond!

Although this is not Lin Xuan's secret technique, it is very powerful, especially when used in sneak attacks, it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

The green-robed young man screamed loudly and covered his forehead. He had not turned into a demonic mist just now, so he was naturally not immune to the attacks. However, the skills practiced by this old demon were really extraordinary, and even his forehead was penetrated.

, if it were a monk or an ancient demon, the death would not happen, but the physical scrapping would be certain.

However, this guy was different. Although he was severely injured and there was a bloody hole in his forehead, there was a constant flow of magic mist inside, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Little guy surnamed Lin, I'm going to whip you out to refine your soul!" The sound of the demon's gnashing teeth reached his ears.

"Exercise your soul to refine your soul?" Lin Xuan smiled: "Do you think you still have a chance? Stop talking arrogantly here. You might as well look around first before talking." Lin Xuan was suspended in place motionless, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

ridicule.

"Surround, you are talking about these rubbish sword lights. Didn't you just confirm it? Do you think these sword lights can hurt me?" The face of the green-robed young man was full of disdain, and the wound on his forehead had already been

Almost completely healed.

I don't know when, the sharp light formed by Jiugong Xumo Sword has appeared in the surroundings, densely packed, completely surrounding the young man in green robe. The momentum looks extremely terrifying, but there is no trace of fear on the other side's face.

One thing comes after another, this Jiugong Xumo Sword is indeed a magical treasure, but to use it to deal with him, it is just a trick.

"Really?" Lin Xuan looked confident, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he was unwilling to say more.

When the young man in green robe saw this, he frowned and felt something was wrong, but before he could take any action, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and fired a magic spell.

"disease!"

Following his movements, the sharp light suddenly rose, and the hundreds of sword lights around him trembled, like the angry waves of the sea, rushing towards him.

The young man in green robe had a gloomy face. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, at this moment, he had no time to think about it.

A sharp light flashed through his eyes, and there was no unnecessary movement. His body was spinning on the spot like a top.

In an instant, his body became blurred and turned into a demonic mist again.

On the surface, the sword light should be useless, but Lin Xuan's face showed a strange look. With his city, how could it be useless?

All Lin Xuan's goals were to invite you to enter the urn, and at this moment, his goal was finally achieved.

He clenched his hands, and a mysterious seal floated out from between his palms, disappeared into the air, and disappeared without a trace. Then, the sword light flashed and turned into sharp swords. Then the halo circulated, and there were five colors of flames.

The appearance of the Nine Palaces Xumo Sword appears.

Phantom Sky Fire!

I don't know when, Lin Xuan had combined the two magical powers into one and arranged them in the dragnet.

Then the sword light fell like rain and stabbed towards the enemy.

The young man in green robe had no way to hide from the demonic mist, and he was soon stabbed full of holes.

However, unlike just now when it was of no use, this time, screams were heard one after another.

Lin Xuan did this because he was inspired by the True Spirit Fire. Since the flames containing a trace of Phoenix Power can make this demonic ring terrified, Lin Xuan believes that his phantom fire is the same.

After all, in terms of power, the Phantom Sky Fire cannot be compared with the real Tianfeng True Fire, but compared with the "True Spirit Fire" that only has superficial power, it is still only stronger.

The five attributes of cold, poison, corrosion, devouring, and puncture are no small feat. Combined with the Jiugong Xuyu Sword, Lin Xuan believed that no matter whether the demonic mist was something tangible or intangible, it would never be able to withstand it.

Although this was just speculation, the reality soon became apparent. Facing the sword light that was like a gust of wind and rain, the magic mist could no longer treat it as nothing.

They were separated into pieces, and they just wanted to get back together, but they were cut down by the flying sword light, and the color of the magic mist also dimmed a lot.

However, this guy's vitality is really very strong. No matter how Lin Xuan's sword light cut him, he never died.

In mid-air, the largest cloud of magic mist appeared, and the face of the young man in green robes appeared, but it no longer lost the coolness and calmness just now. His eyes were full of resentment, and there were fangs sprouting from the corners of his mouth, and he opened his bloody mouth.

, countless magic weapons like fine needles spurted out like Lin Xuan.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

A trace of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He was not in the mood to slowly fight with the opponent here. He had to destroy the enemy with thunderbolts and then leave the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

Lin Xuan's body flashed, and there was lightning between the advances and retreats. He had already retreated to the side. The opponent's attack had no effect at all and fell into the air. Then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and saw a flash of inspiration.

, another treasure appeared in his palm.

With a slight shake, the treasure unfolded, and an extremely simple picture came into view.

I saw a ball of red light emerging on the scroll, and the most conspicuous thing in the scroll were twelve hills of different sizes.

However, unlike ordinary landscape paintings, these hills are not green and verdant. On the contrary, the 12 peaks can be described as tall and aloof.

The rugged rocks jut into the sky. On the surface of the mountain peak, not to mention the flowers of trees, there is not even a trace of weeds, but it is easy to see the flames burning there.

Owe mountain!

But it is obviously different from the general impression of volcanoes.

The most conspicuous thing is that there are some strange birds circling and flying on the mountainside.

The feathers are made of gold and have three legs. The name of this treasure has been revealed.

Golden Crow Picture of Mountains!

There was no unnecessary movement from Lin Xuan, and a ball of fiery red smoke emerged from the scroll.

Then in a flash, nine mountain peaks came into view.

They vary in height, but the smallest one is more than a hundred feet high. Each one has a different shape, and the aura of the sky is diffused accordingly.

The Tongtian Lingbao is indeed no small matter, but it is not over yet. The noise reaches the ears, and countless fist-sized firebirds fly down from the nine peaks.

Looking around, it can't be said to cover the sky, but there are still hundreds of them.

Golden Crow!

Of course, what is in front of me is not a real spirit, but it also contains a hint of the power of the Golden Crow.

And swallowing demons and ghosts is the greatest hobby of this divine bird.

Looking at the fragmented demonic mist, excitement flashed in Jinwu's eyes, and strange screams reached his ears as he swallowed up the demonic mist one by one.

Soon, the hundreds of little magic mists that were cut apart by the sword light were swept away, leaving only the largest one in the middle, which was about the same size as a washbasin, with a look of despair on his face.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a shrill whistle came out of his mouth. The hunter turned into the prey. Originally, he wanted to eat Lin Xuan alive, but in the end, he ended up falling.

Naturally, he was unwilling to give in and was unwilling to tie his hands, so he had no choice but to call for help like the other two incarnations.

The howling sound was not only shrill and shrill, but also had the effect of an attack. Groups of noises visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, rushing towards the Golden Crow.

This move was originally good, but unfortunately at this time, his vitality was seriously injured, so its power was naturally reduced.

"Quack!"

The Golden Crow spread its wings, and golden flames lit up all over its body. This magical power integrates offense and defense. As soon as the sound came into contact with the flames, it was shattered into pieces, and then the Golden Crow rushed in front of it.

They swarmed up, ate the largest mass of magic mist, and swallowed it into their stomachs.

At this point, the green-robed young man among the three incarnations died, and there were three battles. Lin Xuan came out with the quickest result.

Then he pinched his hands and performed Nine Heavenly Microsteps. After a few flickers, he disappeared into the sky.

Although using spatial magical powers in the Bingyan Valley would involve taking a lot of risks, at this moment, Lin Xuan couldn't care less. He couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf. How could he not have a little bit of adventurous spirit and courage in the world of immortality?

What's more, Lin Xuan didn't do it out of nowhere. He still made an assessment. Although Jiutian Microstep also involves some space secrets, it is far more effective than Phantom Escape and has random teleportation talismans.
Chapter completed!