Chapter 1095: The Twelve States of Clouds and the Power of the Demon Fire

Chapter 1095: The Twelve States of Clouds and the Power of the Demon Fire

"make life difficult for?"

A chill flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes: "In the realm of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak. In Lin's eyes, fellow Taoists are just meat on the chopping board. Whether it is life or death, do you think you can let yourself do it?"

With such arrogance, the Old Demon Destroying Flowers couldn't help being so angry that his teeth chattered loudly, but this old monster, in addition to being lustful and vicious, is also a very scheming character. He didn't get angry immediately, but looked at Lin Xuan with a fearful look. coming.

"I have no grievances or enmities with Your Excellency. Could it be that fellow Taoists really want to stand up for them? Although the old man's cultivation is inferior to yours, if you are in a hurry, you can also hurt both of us."

The old devil gritted his teeth, and his words were both soft and hard. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not an ordinary middle-term monk, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, then I will ask you a question."

"What?"

"Your Excellency, do you have a spiritual talisman passed down from the upper realm, which can instantly raise your cultivation level to the late Nascent Soul?"

"No."

The Flower Destroyer was stunned, not understanding why the other party suddenly said such inexplicable words.

"Hmph, I think so too. In this case, Fellow Daoist can die with peace of mind. Don't worry, I will take your soul and refine your soul, and I will never give you half a chance of reincarnation." Lin Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth, lips There was a cold sneer on the side.

This matter can no longer be good.

The old devil's face was covered with haze, he stretched out his hand to pat the back of the head, and sacrificed the weird scissors again.

However, facing Lin Xuan, a cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, he naturally dared not take anything seriously.

He pinched his hands, murmured a word, and then flicked his fingers slightly, a blood-red mist flew out of the fingertips and merged into the scissors.

Facing the old devil's actions, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, and stood proudly in midair with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Lin Xuan being so big, the old devil was not angry but happy, and the spell in his mouth became more and more urgent. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a fist-sized strange light ball, wriggling non-stop, as if a living thing was imprisoned inside.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more and more interested. This old monster has done all kinds of bad things, but is still alive and well. It seems that he really has a killer trick.

"disease!"

With the old devil's pointing finger, the scissors twisted for a while, and the brilliance burst out, and it turned into a two-foot-long crocodile.

Then swallowed the weird light ball wrapped in the old devil's blood essence in one gulp.

The crackling sound came to the ears, and the crocodile swelled violently, becoming more than ten feet long, and the whole body emitted a fierce and violent gloomy light.

This is not an ordinary shape-changing technique, but the soul of a monster is sealed in it. Judging by the power, it seems that it is still in the shape-changing stage.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the old devil's triumphant laughter reached his ears: "It doesn't matter if your level is higher than this old man's. Two enemies, one, fellow Taoist, do you think there is still a chance of winning? If you are sensible, quickly get out of the way, and then hand over those juniors. You and I have no grievances or enmities, so why bother to engage in such meaningless fights."

Fear appeared on the faces of several Xueming sect cultivators again, but Lin Xuan didn't take the threat of the flower destroying old demon to heart at all. In the early days, I just used the old guy to try the power of the upgraded Bihuanyouhuo.

Thinking so in his heart, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, and there was a light stabbing sound, and a trace of emerald green flame appeared at his fingertips.

Then Lin Xuan moved forward slowly.

The other party actually made the first move, and the Old Flower Destroyer was startled and angry. With a tactic, the huge crocodile, exuding a berserk demonic aura, ruthlessly collided with Bihuan Youhuo.

The size disparity between the two was so great that the old devil didn't take the small flame into his eyes at all, but something happened that left him dumbfounded.

When the two touched, the small flame blazed up, enveloping the monster crocodile that was more than ten feet long, and the monster that was comparable to the monster in the metamorphosis stage didn't even struggle. reduced to ashes.

impossible!

The old devil rubbed his eyes.

Even the baby fire of the later great monks is not so terrifyingly powerful.

The old monster's face turned pale, he flipped his hands hastily, and a black ghost fork appeared in his palm.

A tactic was hit on it, and the black light was dazzling, turning into a ray of light, stabbing fiercely at Lin Xuan's shoulder.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, flicked his fingers slightly, and another slender flame flew out.

When the ghost fork touched it, it melted instantly.

Once can be called a coincidence, twice...

There was no blood on the old devil's face, and he finally understood that the other party was definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul stage cultivator. Leaving aside other supernatural powers, he was absolutely unable to resist the magic fire alone.

The old devil felt chills in his heart, but he also knew that fear was useless. He kept waving his hands, and countless black and red demonic energy surged out of his body. There was a stern roar from inside, and it seemed that there were still a few monsters hidden.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to it, and the power of Xinbi Huanyouhuo did not disappoint him. For a mere immortal cultivator in the early Yuanying stage, any defense is useless against it.

Lin Xuan flipped his left hand, and a flame the size of an egg appeared in his palm, and exploded with a whimper, and a green fire python appeared.

"go!"

Driven by Lin Xuan's divine sense, the boa constrictor opened its bloody mouth and jumped into the magic mist in front of it.

Soon, there was a frightened and angry roar from inside. Although the line of sight was blocked, Lin Xuan's powerful spiritual sense still sensed it clearly.

The old demon practiced some kind of magic, and turned a few third-level monsters into demon corpses, and the power was even stronger than before. In addition, he was not afraid of death, even the Nascent Soul cultivator would have a headache when he met him.

However, although the current Bihuan Youhuo dare not say that it will burn everything, its power is still jaw-dropping. As soon as those demon corpses pounced on it, they were easily reduced to ashes.

Then the fire python flicked its tail, and the devilish energy was ignited, and quickly spread towards the flower destroying old devil.

The old devil's face was ashen, and he naturally knew that something was wrong. He glanced at Lin Xuan resentfully, stretched out his hand, and touched the cap of the sky, and a baby that looked exactly like him appeared on top of his head.

This old guy has a bit of a hero, knowing that it is impossible to retreat completely, he gritted his teeth and gave up his body. After all, it is much easier to escape by relying on Yuanying's teleportation technique.

I saw Yuan Ying opening a small mouth, a black bead spewed out, and fell into the center of his eyebrows, and then the body trembled violently, and the sound of bones bursting reached the ears, and it turned into a head with two horns and blue-faced fangs. monster.

Obviously the Nascent Soul has already left the body, but the aura has skyrocketed to the middle stage instead.

Moreover, the spiritual power has turned into demonic energy, which is quite different from a demon cultivator, but has some strange similarities with the demons he met.