Chapter 2696 Spirit Deficiency Falls

"Hey, not bad, not bad, you actually managed to bear the blow of this deity's shock wave magic skill, and only suffered a few minor injuries. It seems that you are not a low-level immortal cultivator. Anyway, this deity will send you to Jiuyou Difu first."

Su Yunfeng said with a ferocious expression that the black energy all over his body was more than twice as thick as before. Suddenly, a loud bang came into his ears, and the devilish energy exploded without warning, flying in all directions. Lasing, and then hundreds of afterimages decomposed from the devilish energy, and rushed towards Daoist Lingxu from different directions.

True or false, false or true, there are so many afterimages of ghosts, which one is the real one, it is difficult to argue in a hurry.

Daoist Lingxu's face changed, he had already suffered once, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, with a flick of his sleeve robe, this time he really sacrificed the treasure of defense.

And there's more than one.

Shields, jade bowls...

Each of them showed their supernatural powers and transformed into light curtains to protect his whole body.

This time, the protection he set up was no small matter, even if the opponent used that weird shock wave magic skill again, it would still have no effect.

Of course, Daoist Lingxu's methods didn't stop there. With a flick of the whisk in his hand, hundreds of sword lights shot towards those demonized phantoms.

Very fast!

But the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Wherever the sword light passed, those demonized phantoms disappeared without a trace.

None of them came to nothing.

On the surface, Daoist Lingxu had the upper hand, but his expression changed wildly, even with a hint of panic and fear.

Without him, all the demonized phantoms were pierced by the sword light, so where did Su Yunfeng go?

Could it be that……

He wanted to do the old trick again, wanting to repeat the scene where he attacked his junior sister just now.

Thinking of this, he turned his head wildly, but there was nothing behind him, so there was no trace of this demon.

Daoist Lingxu heaved a sigh of relief, but the next moment, there was a warning sign in his heart.

This time, the other party didn't sneak behind him to attack him, but there was a sudden fluctuation in the space above his head, and Su Yunfeng's figure appeared, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

His right arm swelled more than ten times in an instant, then raised it, and punched it hard without hesitation.

This fist carried endless demonic energy, and instantly intertwined with several layers of masks on the head of Daoist Lingxu. There was a loud crackling sound, and the magical energy rose and contracted, and then those masks moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. , one by one shattered.

Daoist Lingxu has no color on his face. This time, the opponent attacked his head.

All human beings must have a very weak head. This point, even a cultivator, cannot be exempted. In other words, if this punch is real, even if he does not fall immediately, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Such a result, Lingxu Daoist is naturally unwilling no matter what.

However, now, he has few choices, he can only make a tactic with both hands, and auras of spiritual light are shot from his fingertips. No matter what, first delay the speed of the shattering of the shield.

Then he stepped back with all his vigor.

Sure enough, the surrounding air, like a shackle, suddenly became solidified.

The crisis he is facing now is quite different from what the female cultivator in palace costumes encountered a moment ago. Fortunately, in terms of strength, Daoist Lingxu is much, much stronger than his junior sister.

Seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, he took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth, a stream of blood sprayed from his mouth.

"Boom", after the blood essence left the body, it immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, but was absorbed by the whisk.

And the color of this treasure immediately became as bright red as blood, and then Daoist Lingxu's body turned sharply, and the whisk also circled around his body following his movements.

A blood-red crescent moon with a diameter of about ten feet shot out from the dust whisk. Wherever it passed, it seemed to split the space. The confinement couldn't resist it, and the air instantly returned to normal.

Daoist Lingxu was overjoyed, he took a breath without even thinking about it, his whole body was wrapped by the dazzling spiritual light, and he seemed to back away at an extremely fast speed.

But it was already a step too late, the cracking sound came to the ears, the layers of protective shields in front of him had been torn first, the strange laughter of rattling loudly burst out, and the Outer Sky Demon turned into a black light and charged towards him.

Compared with the escaping light that Daoist Lingxu evades, the speed is obviously faster.

The Great Elder of Misty Immortal Palace paled in shock, raised his hands and rubbed them vigorously, but he sacrificed more than a dozen gleaming red talismans.

In an instant, more than ten firebirds the size of Zhang Xu appeared in sight.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the dozen or so firebirds looked very familiar to him. Could it be the soul of the Yangzhi Bird?

As a descendant of Tianfeng, this bird can devour demons and ghosts.

The talisman made with his soul is definitely a valuable item. Daoist Lingxu is worthy of being the master of his sect, even with Lin Xuan's wealth, he can't afford such a treasure.

In a blink of an eye, those ten or so firebirds pounced in front of Su Yunfeng, and exploded with a "bang". In an instant, more than ten fireballs with a diameter of about ten feet appeared in the sky, and the surrounding temperature soared wildly. , but the attack did not end, and then the dozen or so balls of light squeezed towards the center and collided with each other. Suddenly, a louder crackling sound came to my ears, and the area of ​​several acres was turned into a sea of ​​flames. The space seems to be lit entirely.

Then Master Lingxu stretched his hand to his waist again, wiped it lightly, and then raised it high, with great inspiration, puppets emerged one after another.

These puppets all had the cultivation base of the Dongxuan stage and held various treasures in their hands, but they started to attack without hesitation.

When the puppet made a move, he himself would naturally not be idle. He flicked the whisk in his hand, and streaks of crystal sword light reappeared, and then shot into the sea of ​​flames.

After doing all this, Daoist Lingxu heaved a sigh of relief. No matter how powerful the ancient demon is, the attack just now, even if it is a powerful man standing here in the tribulation period, he might have to avoid it for the time being...

However, this thought has not yet changed, and an unexpected scene happened.

The space fluctuated together, and Su Yunfeng appeared a few feet behind him, the crackling sound of bones bursting into his ears, and his right hand suddenly turned into a huge sickle-shaped treasure.

Raising the knife in his hand, what caught his eyes was a blood-red circular arc, which flashed by, and the aura of real Lingxu's body protection was like paper, and then his entire body, from the left shoulder to the waist, was cut in two. Halfway.

The whole process was ups and downs. One moment, Master Lingxu still had the upper hand, but the next moment, he was dead and fell, and everyone was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the fire cloud in mid-air subsided that the truth emerged. It turned out that what attracted the attack just now was just an incarnate phantom.