Chapter 320 Purple Demonic Light

The purple-haired young man looked solemn, but calmed down.

The whole situation seemed to be unfavorable to him. It seemed that he had to fight quickly. The other party had the help of the formation. If he continued to delay, he might exhaust his magic energy.

In his opinion, the leading woman among the five people should be the one with the highest combat power. Therefore, the purple-haired young man gave up the original idea of ​​defeating them one by one and picking the weak ones first. This time he planned to go straight to the center and use thundering means to kill or seriously injure their leaders.

Thinking of this, a light purple mist flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man, and it flashed away.

At this time, Lin Xueying's new moon spirit weapon was less than three feet away from the purple-haired young man, and above the new moon spirit weapon, a series of dark green spiritual lights fell on his head.

Under Lin Xueying's surprised gaze, the purple-haired young man suddenly placed one hand on his chest, and an obscure and rapid spell suddenly sounded. His purple hair fluttered without wind, and a purple halo suddenly emerged from his body, wrapping him up.

The twelve evil flying knives also quickly narrowed their range, almost flashing constantly close to the body of the purple-haired young man.

The purple halo quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it expanded to a diameter of several feet. At first glance, it looked like a translucent purple ball.

Countless dark green spiritual lights hit the halo, exploding into tiny pieces of icicles. Lin Xueying's nine new moon spiritual weapons were also cut into the purple sphere.

"Bang bang." The sound was endless, but the purple light ball was unusually solid.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin also showed a surprised expression on his face. He pondered for a moment, and the nine huge fireballs that had been prepared for a long time in his hand turned into the size of a millstone, whistling, and shot towards the purple light ball.

Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao were not idle either. Bei Hanjin actually took out a talisman with a hazy yellow light from his storage bag. The talisman would burn when it met the wind. With a flash of yellow light, a yellowish-brown mountain appeared more than ten feet high above the purple-haired young man.

The mountain smashed down towards the purple light ball.

Meng Huojiao pointed at the round mirror in front of her, and fireballs shot out of the round mirror and shot towards the purple-haired young man. After a moment of contemplation, she seemed to feel that it was not enough to relieve her anger. She slapped the storage bag on her waist again, and a golden ingot flew out of it. With a flash of golden light, the ingot disappeared.

Instead, there were more than a dozen golden daggers without handles floating in the air. As Meng Huojiao snorted coldly, "Go." More than a dozen daggers without handles turned into golden light and shot towards the purple light ball.

But the purple-haired young man seemed not to see it, and he still held one hand up to his chest, chanting obscure spells more and more hurriedly.

"Boom boom boom." Xiao Lin's big fireball hit the purple light ball, bursting out a large piece of flames, half of the purple fireball was wrapped in flames, and then a small mountain fell from the sky.

This hit, the top of Tiandu Peak trembled, but what surprised Xiao Lin and others was that the small mountain was directly shattered into pieces, turned into a sky full of earthy yellow spiritual light and disappeared, while the purple ball remained motionless.

In the eyes of Xiao Lin and others, even a Jindan cultivator might not be able to achieve such defense.

Xiao Lin's face also turned ugly. The purple-haired young man had been chanting obscure spells. Needless to say, he was preparing a big move. The purple light ball that enveloped him was already amazingly solid.

Once he completed the spell, the attack he launched would be absolutely fatal to them.

Xiao Lin's face was uncertain, thinking in his heart whether he should use the Blue Flame Spirit Fire Secret Art. As for the other magic secret arts, such as the Ghost Hiding Secret Art and the Burning Magic Secret Art, they were all used to escape.

In comparison, the only secret art that could be considered sharp was the Blue Flame Spirit Fire, which made Xiao Lin quite ashamed. He regretted not having enough skills when he needed them. He was embarrassed to find that most of his secret arts were actually used to save his life.

Of course, Xiao Lin still had the last resort of the Broken Blade. Xiao Lin had always regarded the Broken Blade as a fragment of a magic weapon. When he exchanged this magic weapon fragment at the trade fair, the other party also exchanged his items in the name of the magic weapon fragment.

But after he used this Broken Blade to break the golden net of the Yuanying demon cultivator, he understood that this Broken Blade was not just a fragment of a magic weapon. Once it was used, Xiao Lin believed that the purple sphere surrounding the purple-haired young man might not be able to resist it.

But after a brief contemplation, he stopped thinking about using the broken blade. In Xiao Lin's opinion, the people present had not used their last trump card. Even Lin Xueying must have some sharp means that she had not used.

Lin Xueying frowned, knowing that this was not a solution. After a brief contemplation, a firm look appeared in her eyes. She lightly tapped the emerald green flag on her head, and the flag spun around, and then four dark green spiritual lights shot out from it.

The four dark green spiritual lights shot to the four directions of southeast, northwest, and then the emerald green flag on Lin Xueying's head suddenly began to grow larger, and in the blink of an eye it grew to a size of several feet.

The dark green spiritual light on it became more and more intense.

Lin Xueying's hand gestures changed, and magic power was injected into the giant flag. Crystal cold light suddenly appeared on the flag. As soon as these cold lights appeared, thousands of rays of light shot out.

Xiao Lin and others saw a thick dark green light column shooting towards the purple sphere.

"Puff~" A dark green beam of light shot onto the sphere. With the impact point as the center, layers of white ice spread out and wrapped the purple sphere in the blink of an eye.

Four beams of light were also shot from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northeast. These four beams of light were smaller than the beams of light shot from the giant flag above Lin Xueying's head, but they looked as thick as a person's waist.

Almost in a breath, the surface of the purple sphere wrapped around the purple-haired young man was covered with a thick layer of ice.

The icy breath spread across the top of Tiandu Peak.

"Bang, crack." A crisp shattering sound was heard.

In the surprised eyes of Xiao Lin and others, the purple sphere wrapped around the purple-haired young man finally shattered, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface. With a "crack", it shattered like glass.

The purple-haired young man who had opened his eyes was revealed. He had an evil smile on his lips and stared at Lin Xueying.

"Not good." Xiao Lin cried in his heart, and then he saw four groups of purple spiritual light floating around the purple-haired young man.

"Let you have a taste of my Purple Ying Demon."

As soon as the purple-haired young man finished speaking, four thick purple light beams shot towards Lin Xueying, Xiao Lin, Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao respectively.

And at the moment when the light beams shot out, Xiao Lin had a vague feeling that he was locked in. No matter where he fled, he could not escape the irradiation of the purple light beam.

In other words, facing this purple light beam, he had no choice but to take it head-on.

Almost without thinking, the Xu Yuan Spirit Shield that was coiled around Xiao Lin folded together and blocked him in front of him.

At the same time, the Lingyin Shield also blocked Xiao Lin in front of him. After doing all this, Xiao Lin still felt uneasy, as if the power of this purple light beam was far beyond his imagination.

So he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a dark fish scale shield floated out. Surrounded by spiritual light, it had already grown to a size of several feet, and flashed in front of Xiao Lin as the last layer of defense.

After offering the Black Dragon Shield, Xiao Lin pondered for a moment, then injected a stream of magic power into the Black Dragon Shield, and a layer of green spiritual light suddenly appeared on the surface of the Black Dragon Shield, looming.

Xiao Lin attached the Green Flame Spirit Fire to the Black Dragon Shield to enhance its defense, and he happened to be standing in an independent position, with his vision blocked, so the other people could not find the abnormality on the Black Dragon Shield.

Just after doing all this, a thick purple light column hit the Void Yuan Spirit Shield.

The Void Yuan Spirit Shield suddenly made a series of withered sounds, and the nine Void Yuan Spirit Shields were penetrated without any hindrance, all of which turned into dark green spiritual light all over the sky and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but jump in his face, and with a thought, nine crystal clear emerald green shields flashed again at his body.

"Bang." After the purple light column penetrated the nine Xuyuan Spirit Shields, it shot at the Lingyin Shield. The Lingyin Shield was indeed a spiritual weapon. The thick purple light shone on the Lingyin Shield, but it did not penetrate directly like the Xuyuan Spirit Shield.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could take a breath back, his face changed drastically. The Lingyin Shield began to melt under the irradiation of the purple light column.

This made Xiao Lin horrified. This so-called Ziying Demon Evil was too terrifying. Even his spiritual weapon could not resist it.

"Bang." The Lingyin Shield was directly burned through by the Ziying Demon Evil, but after breaking the Lingyin Shield, the purple light column also shrank a circle, and finally irradiated the Black Dragon Shield.

"Zizizi." After the Ziying Demon Evil irradiated the Black Dragon Shield, at the moment of collision with the Qingyan Spirit Fire, a large piece of blue-purple mist burst out. In Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, the Ziying Demon Evil and the Qingyan Spirit Fire began to annihilate each other.

After a while, the Purple Ying Demon was finally exhausted. Xiao Lin looked at the Lingyin Shield, which had fallen to the ground and turned into a mortal material, with a painful expression on his face.

Lingyin Shield was the first spiritual weapon he refined. He didn't expect it to be destroyed like this. Once a spiritual weapon was destroyed, the spirit of the monster inside would be directly destroyed. In other words, this Lingyin Shield spiritual weapon was completely destroyed. Even if there were residual materials, they could not be used to refine the second spiritual weapon because they had been refined.

"Ah~"

At this time, a scream came, accompanied by a muffled groan. Xiao Lin saw Beihan Jin on the other side, looking at the spiritual weapon shield in front of him with a big hole in his face, and then looked down at his chest.

There was a fist-sized hole there, and the wound was still flashing with a light purple spiritual light, which had a tendency to spread outward.