Chapter 249: Battle Against the Demon Cultivator

Xiao Lin also cast the Spirit Hidden Shield and the Void Spirit Shield, retreating to the side of Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao, his face full of vigilance.

"Who are you? Why do you want to be an enemy of our Bailian Sect?" Seeing the appearance of the nine demon monks, Shen Jiuxiao also put away his arrogant expression. He was unaware of the sneak attack just now. If the man had wanted to kill him from the beginning.

I'm afraid that it's not Xue Hu Niang but Shen Jiuxiao who is controlled by the spirit control magic at this moment.

However, he also knew that this was mainly because the dark magic of the pale monk was too strange, and he was not prepared for a while. Moreover, after this person appeared, he found that this person's realm was the late foundation building stage, which was only one level higher than his.

After thinking of his many methods, the fear in his heart also dissipated for the most part. What's more, his woman was kissed in public, which was tantamount to giving him a slap in the face in public.

So Shen Jiuxiao spoke with a serious face.

On the other hand, Shen Jiuxiao did not want to fight these people head-on. He had been able to dominate the Snow Ridge Immortal City for more than ten years, so he was naturally a smart person. He knew that once the three of them fought to the death with these demon monks, the other three could take the opportunity to reap the benefits.

He would naturally not do such a stupid thing.

"Bai Lian Sect? What is Bai Lian Sect? In front of my Black Demon Sect, it is just an ant-like existence. Kill them." The pale-faced monk looked at Shen Jiuxiao with disdain, showing a disdainful look on his face, and then said lightly to the people around him.

The nine black-robed monks heard the words, and they sacrificed their magic tools without any melancholy, and killed Shen Jiuxiao and the other two.

Xiao Lin's eyes were full of surprise. The soul-controlling magic skill practiced by this pale-faced demon monk was very domineering and strange. Anyone who was penetrated by the black light emitted by him would have his consciousness controlled by him. The nine black-robed monks behind him were obviously at his mercy.

"Let's retreat into the gap in the mountain range first." Xiao Lin remembered Tao Ling's anxious voice. Xiao Lin looked coldly at Shen Jiuxiao and the other two who were fighting with nine black-robed monks, and a hesitant expression appeared on his face.

However, after a little thought, Xiao Lin nodded to Tao Ling, and then the three of them planned to fly into the valley.

"You guys still want to enter the strange land of the empty valley? That is the back garden controlled by me. You guys, you want to get involved?" The pale-faced monk sneered when he saw Xiao Lin and the other two wanting to enter the valley. He shook lightly, and a group of black fog appeared a few feet in front of Xiao Lin and the other two.

The black fog dissipated, and the figure of the pale-faced monk emerged, and at the same time three face-shaped demonic auras attacked the three people.

Seeing the three face-shaped demonic auras, Xiao Lin and the other two changed color. Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao each sacrificed a top-grade magic weapon and went to meet the two face-shaped demonic auras.

Xiao Lin sighed inwardly. Tao Ling had previously sent him a message to follow him into the valley, and Xiao Lin was hesitant. In his opinion, the mountain gap discovered by Tao Ling was obviously not unknown.

It would be fine if the three of them stood aside obediently. I think this demon monk will withdraw to deal with the three of them after killing Shen Jiuxiao and the other two. In this way, they can let Shen Jiuxiao and the other two consume his combat power first.

After the two sides have decided the winner, the three of them will make a move again, and the probability of winning will be much greater.

However, Tao Ling obviously misjudged the situation, thinking that this demon monk did not know the existence of the mountain gap and wanted to retreat into it first and then seize the treasure when the opportunity arises.

And this time, Tao Ling was also the leader of the sect mission, and Xiao Lin was not completely sure of his own judgment, which led to the pale-faced monk attacking the three in advance.

Xiao Lin saw the black face-shaped demon energy coming towards him, and pointed at the Lingyin Dun from a distance. The Lingyin Shield immediately grew to a size of several feet and took the initiative to meet the face-shaped demon energy.

But then Xiao Lin saw a shocking scene. After the face-shaped demonic energy touched the Lingyin Shield, it actually penetrated directly. Although the demonic energy was a little weaker, it still attacked Xiao Lin with amazing momentum.

"Be careful, this soul-controlling magic can ignore physical magic weapons." Xiao Lin shouted loudly, and at the same time, the nine virtual Yuan spirit shields beside him were superimposed together, flashing emerald green spiritual light, and rushed towards the face-shaped demonic energy.

"Puff~" After shattering three virtual Yuan spirit shields in succession, the face-shaped demonic energy also dissipated and disappeared.

After hearing Xiao Lin's warning, Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao also cast a defensive spell to disperse the face-shaped demonic energy, but Tao Ling was better, and Xiao Yishao's face was already pale. Obviously, taking on this attack of the soul-controlling magic skill had made him quite exhausted.

"Hehe, good boy, very good, you can see the characteristics of my soul control magic at once, then let me kill you first, and then deal with those two guys." The pale-faced demon cultivator saw at a glance that Xiao Lin's combat power was the strongest among the three.

So as soon as he thought about it, Xue Hu Niang immediately controlled the magic weapon to attack Tao Ling and Xiao Yi Shao.

Xiao Lin saw that the pale-faced demon cultivator shook lightly and disappeared, and he couldn't help but sneered. The Bingluan Sword shot out a dark green spiritual light, wrapped him up, and then turned into a ray of light and flew towards the valley.

"Want to run?" Less than a foot away from where Xiao Lin originally stood, the pale-faced demon cultivator appeared. Seeing that Xiao Lin did not fight with him head-on, but chose to run away, he couldn't help but get angry.

He slapped the bag on his waist, and a strange black three-foot-long blade flew out of it. The long blade was filled with dark demonic energy, which wrapped around his body. Then, with a slight shake, he appeared more than ten feet away.

Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness spread out, and naturally all the actions of the demon cultivator were reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness. A large piece of black fog emerged from his body, and then the black fog dispersed, and Xiao Lin's figure appeared again more than ten feet away.

"Demon spirit flash? Hehe, I didn't expect that the so-called immortal cultivators would also practice dark magic. Interesting." The pale-faced demon cultivator did not show any surprise, and sneered at the corners of his mouth. In a few flashes, he had gone out dozens of feet.

As soon as he entered the valley, Xiao Lin felt a fierce gust of wind rushing towards him, but this level of gust of wind was not taken seriously by a foundation-building cultivator like him. A dark green spiritual light burst out from his body, blocking the gust of wind.

After a few flashes, he had already appeared more than ten feet away.

In a short time, Xiao Lin led this person into the depths of the valley, and then he stood quietly on a huge rock, waiting in silence.

After a few breaths, the pale-faced demon monk suddenly appeared on a rock dozens of feet away from Xiao Lin, looking at Xiao Lin with interest.

"It seems that you want to lure me here so that you can show some extraordinary means, right?" Looking at Xiao Lin, the pale-faced demon monk said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Yes." Xiao Lin pointed to the Bingluan Sword beside him with one hand, and the Bingluan Sword shook slightly, and two sword lights emerged from the sword body, and then slashed towards the demon monk.

"Hehe, go." The pale-faced demon monk pointed to the three-foot black blade surrounding him, and the three-foot black blade immediately became black and strong, like a black cloud, and rushed towards Xiao Lin's Bingluan Sword.

At the same time, the pale-faced demon cultivator's body shook slightly and disappeared. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's face changed, and a large piece of black fog appeared in his body. At the moment when the demon cultivator appeared, Xiao Lin had already appeared more than ten feet away.

More than ten feet away, Xiao Lin held a small three-color flag in his hand. The three-color flag shook slightly and disappeared. Then the pale-faced demon cultivator was surprised to find that there was a small flag emitting green flames hanging above his head.

"High-level spiritual weapon?" Seeing this, the pale-faced demon cultivator's face changed, and a fearful light flashed in his eyes.

He shook his body and was about to dodge, but when he appeared more than ten feet away, he was surprised to find that the three-color flag was still hanging three feet above his head.

Nine thumb-sized dark green fireballs were spinning around the three-color flag, and at the same time, a cold chill that made his scalp explode entered his body.

"Cold Flame Secret Art?" The pale-faced demon monk screamed, raised his head, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a black bead, which instantly collided with the nine falling green fireballs.

Immediately, a large area of ​​black and green spiritual light burst out, and at the moment when the black bead collided with the green fireball, the pale-faced demon monk took this opportunity to catch his breath and flashed again more than ten feet away.

His pale face became even paler.

He was not injured by Xiao Lin's Three Yuan Magic Flag, but was frightened. If he had not spit out the black magic bead that was nurtured in his body in an instant to block it and win himself a chance to catch his breath, he would probably have been turned into an ice sculpture.

The pale-faced demon monk showed a look of shock and anger on his face. He shook lightly and disappeared again.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face jumped. The next moment, the figure of the demon cultivator appeared less than three feet away from him, and several face-shaped demonic energy rushed towards him, with a ferocious face clearly visible.

The nine virtual Yuan spirit shields surrounding Xiao Lin grew to a size of several feet, stacked in a row, and rushed towards the face-shaped demonic energy.

At the same time, black mist appeared around him again. The black mist dispersed, and he also appeared more than ten feet away. The three-yuan magic flag in his hand flashed with spiritual light and disappeared again.

The demon cultivator who had suffered a loss once changed his face when he saw the three-yuan magic flag in Xiao Lin's hand flashing with spiritual light. Without thinking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black shield with rolling demonic energy flew out of it, which directly turned into a demonic cloud about the size of a foot, covering his head.

The Sanyuan Magic Flag flashed above the black cloud, surrounded by nine thumb-sized green fireballs, but the nine green fireballs did not fall down. Instead, green lightning suddenly surged around the Sanyuan Magic Flag.

Accompanied by a thunder, several lightning bolts as thick as a baby's arm fell from the Sanyuan Magic Flag and struck into the black cloud.

The rolling black cloud immediately disappeared under the attack of the Thunder Technique, revealing a black triangular shield magic weapon inside.

Xiao Lin's mind moved, and the big fireball technique that had been ready for a long time fell down with a bang.