Chapter 956: The Twelve States of Sky Clouds, Brahma Witch Fire

Chapter 956: The Twelve States of Sky Clouds, Brahma Witchfire

There was a red light in the corpse demon's eyes, and naturally he was not afraid of anything. He raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist. The black devil energy surged, and he also punched hard.

The corpse-refining monster is originally powerful, but after being attached to the arm of the ancient Jialuo demon, its power is even more extraordinary. A strange color flashed in the eyes of the black tiger demon king, and his whole body was full of monster aura. The power of that punch Sa Ran grew up a bit.

Boom!

A thunder-like loud noise came to the ears, and the air flow radiated in all directions, and the smoke and dust raised up covered the entire area with a radius of more than a hundred feet, and the momentum was astonishing.

Teng Teng Teng...

The Black Tiger Demon King was unsteady on his footing, and took seven or eight steps back before barely standing still, his eyes widened, his face full of horror: "Impossible, how can a mere Nascent Soul-level corpse demon head-on with me?"

It's no wonder that Heihu was surprised. It should be known that although the monster race has reached the fourth level, it can open up its spiritual intelligence, and even shed its animal body and transform into a human form. However, its cultivation method is still very different from that of humans.

Generally speaking, monster races in the metamorphosis stage have two choices. One is to continue to cultivate their own monster body and train it to be extremely tyrannical. The whole body, except for a very few vital parts, can be hard-wired with magic weapons without any damage. downwind.

The other one, like human beings, looks for all kinds of rare and exotic minerals to refine powerful magic weapons.

The black tiger belongs to the latter situation, and although it is not a spirit of heaven and earth, it also has the blood of wild and strange beasts. After the middle stage of advanced transformation, the monster body has been cultivated to be extremely tyrannical, coupled with the talent of the armor, the power Nature is better.

Don't underestimate the pair of small fists, one punch, the power is by no means inferior to the magic weapon of the monks of the same level, even a hill can blast a hole, but when you fight with a small corpse demon, you still fall behind. at a disadvantage.

Is there a mistake?

Heihu was astonished, but even more angry in his heart. He raised his head and let out a loud roar. His fists were like wind and rained down on his opponent.

The corpse demon did not show any weakness, its eyes became more blood red, and its arms suddenly swelled to several times in size.

Two Nascent Soul-level monsters began to fight hand-to-hand. With each punch, even the ground trembled, stone chips flew, and the trees were like paper, as if two savage giants were fighting...

The fight here was in full swing, and the battle between Lin Xuan and Hunyuan Patriarch was extremely dangerous.

Originally, Lin Xuan didn't put this guy in his eyes, and the other party's realm was slightly inferior to his own. Lin Xuan thought that it would not take much effort to capture him alive, but this time, it was him Too underestimating the enemy.

Although the talent of Hunyuan Patriarch cannot be compared with that of the Hundred Poison Gods, it can be said that there is no one in a million, and the witchcraft of the Black Moon Clan does have some unique mysteries, and although this old monster failed to break through the bottleneck, In the middle stage of advancement, the several secret techniques he cultivated are also extremely powerful.

For example, the Burning Sky Witch Fire can devour all things. Lin Xuan used the technique of transformation to drive the Yin-Yang Demon Jiao, but he was still faintly at a disadvantage.

Facing the thousands of fireballs falling down, the Mojiao desperately spewed black and white wind, but it was just struggling to hold on.

Lin Xuan raised his brows, but his expression was not panicked at all. He turned his left hand over, and a green flame the size of an egg emerged in his palm.

Then it skyrocketed...

Lin Xuan raised his left hand slightly, and the ball of flames floated above his head, spinning continuously, and countless slender flames separated from it, like silk threads, weaving vertically and horizontally, forming a big net.

Patriarch Hunyuan's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrunk slightly, and his expression looked like he had seen a ghost: "No...impossible, this is Bihuan Youhuo, how could you know the secret technique of my Black Moon Clan."

It's no wonder that the old monster was so surprised. Back then, he plotted against his junior, but he didn't kill the Hundred Poison God on the spot. Instead, he quietly imprisoned him, just to track down the whereabouts of the Moyue Clan's inherited treasure.

Although the origin of that skill is not clear, it is likely that it was brought down by monks from the upper realm, and its power is not trivial. He has seen the Lord of Hundred Poisons use the secret technique of Jade Illusion and Youhuo.

He is very envious of the mysteriousness and mystery, but the God of Hundred Poisons hates him to the bone, so naturally he refuses to reveal the matter of the cultivation technique, but the soul search technique has no effect on him...

For hundreds of years, Hunyuan Patriarch has exhausted all his efforts, but it is a pity that the Lord of Hundred Poisons is extremely stubborn, and he did not reveal his words in the face of his poisonous punishment.

However, due to the failure to condense the Nascent Soul, more than ten years ago, the God Lord of Hundred Poisons finally exhausted his lifespan. With his passing away, the Hunyuan Patriarch also gradually lost his desire to find the treasure of the clan.

But never thought that today, on the body of a foreign cultivator, he saw the green magic fire, the Hunyuan ancestor was shocked, and then became mixed joy and sorrow.

The happy thing is that the skill has not been lost, and the worry is naturally very simple. The opponent is actually an old monster in the middle stage of Yuanying. If he can't beat him, how can he force him to hand over the skill?

Seeing that Lin Xuan was difficult to deal with, Patriarch Hunyuan was already thinking of retreating, but now seeing Bihuan Youhuo, he became reluctant again.

No wonder, after all, he has been delusional about this inheritance treasure for hundreds of years, how could he easily extinguish his delusions?

Seeing the change of the other party's expression in his eyes, Lin Xuan's city mansion naturally guessed what Hunyuan Patriarch was thinking, a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his divine sense moved slightly, and the big net formed by the green magic fire suddenly flew forward.

In a blink of an eye, it has passed the Yin-Yang Demon Flood Dragon, and thousands of fireballs hit it...

But strangely, there was no sound at all. Although the Brahma Witchfire could devour everything, it was inferior to the Jade Illusion Fire, and it was actually absorbed by the big net.

"this……"

Patriarch Hunyuan's face suddenly changed, the power of the opponent's magic flame was much more terrifying than he imagined, he was envious again, and his face became more serious.

Stretching out his finger, a strange magic weapon appeared in front of him.

Not a knife, not a sword, it looks extremely weird.

Lin Xuan didn't show weakness, he raised his left hand, and a sharp light came out from his sleeve.

Green fire!

Speaking of which, although Lin Xuan has many magic weapons, the green fire sword ranks first in terms of attack power, and even the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring is far behind.

Of course, the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring is a dual-attribute treasure, and it has the effect of integrating offense and defense. If it meets a difficult opponent, its effect is far from comparable to that of the Qinghuo Sword.

However, Patriarch Hunyuan's realm is inferior to his own, so it is best to deal with him with the Green Fire Sword.

Lin Xuan pinched his hands, and the green fire rose against the storm, about Zhang Xu long, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.

Hunyuan Patriarch quickly manipulated the weird magic weapon to meet him.

There was a flash of blue light, and there was a wailing sound, and the treasure was actually split in two...

"Impossible!" Hunyuan's complexion changed drastically, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his complexion became very gray.