Chapter 354 Stealing Immortal Grass Ancient Jade

Chapter 354 Stealing Immortal Grass Ancient Jade

At this moment, the two had nowhere to escape, and were cornered by the ghost.

Although Lin Xuan was not flustered, the calm look on his face was gone.

In the distance, Mo Mang stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes glistened with cruelty, and he stretched out his finger to knock on the copper bell, and the ancient bell echoed in the room...

Thousands of demon souls, led by the four headed monsters, roared in unison and rushed over.

Lin Xuan felt the energy and blood in his body surge. Although the protective shield cast by the Xiaoyao Fan was strong, it was crumbling almost in the blink of an eye under the berserk attack of thousands of demon souls.

Lin Xuan's complexion was ugly, but he was really powerless in the face of the demonic formation set up by this ancient monk.

However, it is not Lin Xuan's style to wait for death, and he is still thinking hard about how to get out.

Seeing that the mask was about to be breached, a white light flew out from the storage bag on Lin Xuan's waist.

The light paused in the sky and turned into a palm-sized, simple and soft jade pendant.

The jade pendant glowed in the air, and at this moment, a piercing sound came to the ear, but the shield was broken.

At first a few demon souls rushed in, but they were enveloped by the white light emitted by the jade pendant. Then, as if they were being sucked by a great suction force, with an unwilling roar, the demon souls were absorbed by the jade pendant.

This strange scene made Mo Mang stunned, but Lin Xuan showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then slapped himself on the back of the head, stupidly, he forgot to have this magic weapon.

This jade pendant was obtained by him in Xiyuejian. When he went to Biyun Mountain to steal the fairy grass, he made a great contribution. He once absorbed the soul of a third-level monster, and he could restore the energy of the spirit energy consumed by the beast talisman. In addition, although Lin Xuan didn't know its specific function, after seeing the scene just now, he didn't know that it had a restraining effect on things like beast souls.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, his face flashed green, and he stretched out his hand to touch the jade pendant.

Dazzling white light suddenly bloomed from the ancient jade, as if a small sun appeared in the sky.

Then the white ball of light rotated rapidly, and countless light filaments were released around it.

Under the urging of Lin Xuanfa Jue, several strands of light entangled together and turned into white arms, like the demon soul grabbing at it.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Mo Mang was stunned, and rang the bronze bell again, but unfortunately it didn't work this time. Although those ghosts had lost their sanity, they were obviously afraid of the white arm.

Soon the two collided.

The demon souls with a slightly higher level can still struggle to resist, while the weaker ones are directly dragged into the ball of light by their arms.

Mo Mang was stunned, how could it be possible, unless he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, under the siege of this group of demon souls, it would be unreasonable, what kind of heaven-defying thing is that jade pendant?

In just one stick of incense, all the ghosts were gone, and they were all sucked into the white ball of light.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and a tactic fell into it. After the ball of light trembled a few times, it turned into a jade pendant and flew back into his hand.

After absorbing a large number of demon souls, the ancient jade is obviously a little different from before, the soft feeling disappeared, replaced by the cold air released from the inside, and the surface of the jade also has a faint layer Bloody.

With a sweep of Lin Xuan's consciousness, he was overjoyed, but at this moment, he didn't have time to study this magical ancient jade, so Lin Xuan raised his head and gave the demon cultivator in front of him a cold look.

Mo Mang's expression was ugly. The original plan was foolproof, but Lin Xuan was able to escape from Shengtian. Now that the situation has reversed, he is in danger.

Although on the surface, his strength is equivalent to that of the middle stage of alchemy, and he is better than Lin Xuan, but it is a pity that this young man is not an ordinary monk.

It's useless to talk about things so far, only one of the two can get out of here alive.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the Xuanhuo Divine Orb, and countless flames immediately swarmed out of it, turning into dozens of ferocious fire snakes, roaring like they were killing each other.

Mo Mang did not show any weakness, crackling sound came from his body, except for his eyes, his whole body was covered with pitch black scales.

A trace of black air emerged from him, turning into dozens of black poisonous snakes...

The next moment, the fiery snake and the poisonous python were entangled, biting each other and fighting desperately.

Lin Xuan sneered, he was not in the mood to fight with the opponent here one move at a time, Lin Xuan hated this monster clan who almost pushed himself to a desperate situation.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xuan's whole body flashed black, and his whole body became ghostly.

Countless ghost mist emerged from his body, and then Lin Xuan made a tactic with both hands, changing again and again in the void, one after another black light submerged into the ghost mist.

The ghost mist rotated rapidly, and then began to compress. In a short while, a black ball of light the size of a fist was formed.

Lin Xuan rested it on the palm of his hand.

Mo Mang's eyes were full of seriousness, and the spiritual power contained in the black ball of light was astonishing.

Then Lin Xuan made a move with his right hand, and the Xiaoyao Fan floating above his head flew back. This treasure was given by the master, and it can be used for offense and defense. how's it going.

For others, this treasure may be very good, but Lin Xuan possesses the secret defense technique of the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, so the defense of Xiaoyao Fan seems dispensable.

Of course, Lin Xuan would not waste the magical power of this treasure.

After entering the condensing period, he has learned the real art of transformation.

The so-called transformation refers to changing the magic weapon into the form of a monster. As for the power, it has a lot to do with the magic power of the caster and the power of the treasure itself.

The attack power of the Xiaoyao Fan is indeed lacking, but there are methods in the secret art of ghosts to make up for it.

Lin Xuan frantically tapped the Xiaoyao fan twice, and the fan burst into a burst of strong light, turning into a blue dragon.

It is about ten feet long, with teeth and claws, quite powerful.

However, Mo Mang scoffed at it, it was just for show, the Xiaoyao Fan is a magic weapon that focuses on defense, if it is used for attack, although it can't be said to be reckless, it must be attacking the enemy's strengths with his own weaknesses.

The transformed dragon looks ferocious, but it doesn't have any supernatural powers.

Lin Xuan saw the other party's contempt, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He raised his left hand slightly, and the black light ball held in his palm seemed to be alive, and flew towards Jiaolong and sank into his body. among.

Roar!

Flood dragon howled and screamed, the sound shook people's eardrums so painfully, not only turned into pitch black, but also grew in size, every time he shook his head and tail, the surrounding aura fluctuated accordingly.

"this……"

Mo Mang's face finally revealed a look of horror.

It was already too late, when Lin Xuan's mind moved, Jiaolong roared angrily as if he had killed him.

Lin Xuan's face was green, and he became upright again. Mo Mang was dumbfounded. Although he was a monster, he still knew a thing or two about human monks.

Although there are monks who practice several kinds of exercises at the same time, they must not conflict with each other. Ghost cultivation secret arts and Taoist profound arts are incompatible. How can they appear in one person at the same time?

Looking at Lin Xuan, he couldn't help feeling a little more apprehensive.

It was startled, and faintly felt that it was a very stupid act to oppose this young man, but there was no turning back, and the matter had developed to this point, and it could only go all the way to the dark.

At this time, the weird black flood dragon had already rushed in front of him, and its huge sharp claws suddenly stabbed down. Mo Mang's eyes flashed sharply, and he stretched out his hand, his nails stretched out, and they also became the shape of animal claws. The two collided, Mo Mang Mang only felt a huge force coming, unstoppable, he was ruthlessly knocked into the air, and hit the mountain wall.

The red shield shook a few times, and it was intact, while Mo Mang fell to the ground, and the black flood dragon continued to pounce on him.

Mo Mang was startled and angry, for an ordinary magic weapon was so powerful after being cast by that kid with a secret method.

With this body, it was almost impossible to resist. Its eyes flashed blood-red light, bursting out intense black light, showing the shape of a vicious snake, more than ten feet long, more than twice as thick as a bucket.

Seeing the rushing black flood dragon, he opened his huge mouth and spewed out a stream of highly poisonous juice, but the black flood dragon was fearless and charged forward.

Two behemoths were fighting in the stone room, and the loud rumbling sound came to the ears. If it was not protected by the restraint, the stone room would have collapsed long ago.

Lin Xuan watched with cold eyes, seeing that the black flood dragon was hard to win for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body turned, and countless small golden needles formed on the top of the palm.

It looks somewhat similar to the Ice Needle Jue, but its power is not the same. This move is a secret technique recorded in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art, and it must be practiced by monks above the alchemy stage.

Not only did the number of small needles reach as many as 3,000, but each one was also several times more powerful.

"go!"

Lin Xuan yelled lightly, and the golden needle roared and killed it.

After a flurry of tinkling bells, Mo Mang, who was fighting with the black flood dragon, was unable to dodge. He was beaten all over his body, and his heart was terrified to the extreme. Although the scales on his body were inconspicuous, they were enough to withstand a blow from an ordinary magic weapon. In front of the golden needle, it is like paper.

In fact, this is not surprising, although generally speaking, the power of the five elements spells is not as powerful as the magic weapon, but there are exceptions, not to mention the Jiutian Xuangong is one of the best skills in the righteous way, and the power of the secret technique recorded in it is stronger than ordinary magic weapons It is also very normal.

If an ordinary monster was hit by this blow, even if it did not die, it would definitely be seriously injured. However, snakes have the longest nature. Although Mo Mang screamed in pain, he was still alive and well, and even had the potential to overwhelm the black flood dragon.

Lin Xuan's face darkened, and with a move of his hand, the Xuanhuo Shenzhu flew back, Lin Xuan opened his mouth, and sprayed a stream of energy on it.

With a bang, the flame burning on the surface of the bead swelled up suddenly, almost the size of a basin. Under the nourishment of the pill fire, the flame also became thicker and turned into a pure golden color.

"go!"

Lin Xuan pointed, and the Xuanhuo Divine Bead turned into a golden shooting star, whistling like Mo Mang.

PS; I'm sorry, I have something to do today, that's all, I will work hard tomorrow.