Chapter 322: Trump Cards Revealed
The purple-haired youth's move of escaping from the shell really frightened Xiao Lin.
In the world of cultivation, all kinds of strange and bizarre secret arts are indeed emerging in an endless stream. The soul-splitting bead released by Meng Huojiao even seriously injured the purple-haired youth. You should know that what can make a cultivator vomit blood is either the internal organs are severely damaged or the soul is severely hit. Only when the mind senses it will vomit blood.
Although Xiao Lin did not know the purpose and power of the soul-splitting bead, just by looking at it, he knew that Meng Huojiao was a woman who hid very deeply. If Beihan Jin had not fallen and Lin Xueying had not been seriously injured, she would not have used this hidden method if she knew that if she continued to hide, they would be wiped out.
Of course, in Xiao Lin's opinion, Beihan Jin might not have used her full strength. Under the attack of the purple-haired youth's Ziying Demonic Light, most of the hidden methods had not been used yet, and she was careless and ruined her life.
Meng Huojiao also looked at Xiao Lin meaningfully at this moment, and secretly said in her heart, "As expected, this Dancao Mountain disciple named Xiao Lin has been low-key and steady all the way. Now it seems that he has hidden many tricks just like herself.
The three-color small flag is obviously a high-level spiritual weapon. For a cultivator in the foundation-building period, the spiritual weapon level that can be possessed is basically the top level. As for the top-grade spiritual weapon, the main reason is that the materials that can be used to refine top-grade spiritual weapons are too rare. To some extent, it is rarer than the third-level materials for refining magic weapons.
So unless you are the biological son of the Yuanying old monster, it is impossible for you to have a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, obviously practicing Qigong to heal her injuries, and then looked at Meng Huojiao, who happened to be looking at him. When their eyes collided, they both saw fear in each other's eyes.
But soon the two of them tacitly turned their eyes away. Xiao Lin pointed at the Three Yuan Magic Flag from a distance, and the Three Yuan Magic Flag spun around and appeared above the purple-haired young man's head again. This time, the purple-haired young man did not use the magic spirit to dodge.
Instead, with a thought, the black token appeared above his head, and a large piece of dark magic energy gushed out from it, and then suddenly burned, turning into a blazing black flame.
The black flame spread out and condensed into a layer of dark flame wall, protecting the purple-haired young man's head.
Xiao Lin was naturally not polite. The Three Yuan Magic Flag spun around, and the magic power in his body was transmitted through the air. Nine huge dark purple fireballs shot into the dark flames, and then exploded one after another.
The flames swept past, and when the large piece of dark purple flames touched the dark flames, the two began to annihilate each other, as if water and fire were blending, emitting a large piece of red and black mist.
Meng Huojiao was not idle at this moment. The round mirror beside her was suddenly shrouded in blazing flames, dragging a long tail flame, shooting towards the purple-haired young man, and halfway through, purple fireballs the size of a human head floated out of it.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fireballs revolved around the round mirror, spinning non-stop, like a huge flaming meteor shooting towards the purple-haired young man.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with lightning, and a blue lightning as thick as a baby's arm shot out from the Sanyuan magic flag again, striking down on the purple-haired young man's head.
The purple-haired young man seemed to have been prepared this time. At the moment when the blue lightning struck, a black light shot out from the black token, colliding with the blue lightning. Suddenly, the two colors of spiritual light shone everywhere, but they canceled each other out.
Xiao Lin was slightly stunned. This was the first time that his thunder spell was blocked. You must know that the power of thunder spells lies in speed, like lightning and flint, which is extremely difficult for cultivators to defend. Basically, nine out of ten can only rely on their own magic power to resist.
According to rumors, once you reach the late stage of the Spiritualization, you will encounter a thunder tribulation. Facing this kind of thunder tribulation born from heaven and earth, you cannot rely on a thunder robe to resist it. In order to survive the thunder tribulation, you need to refine some magic weapons with special properties to resist the thunder tribulation.
Once this kind of magic weapon is destroyed under the thunder tribulation, the cultivator can only rely on his own strong magic power to resist it. If you want to resist the power of heaven and earth with your flesh, it is mostly dangerous. Once you can't resist the waves of thunder tribulation.
Even if you have cultivated to the Spiritualization stage, you are almost invincible in this world. Under the thunder tribulation, you will definitely be annihilated and disappear.
Although you resisted the magic attack of Xiao Lin's Three Yuan Magic Flag, the raging flames emitted by Meng Huojiao have already reached the front of the purple-haired young man. It is obviously impossible to dodge at this moment.
A trace of gloom flashed across the purple-haired young man's face. He slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and a dark scale shot out from it. As soon as the scale came out of the storage bag, it swelled in the wind, and grew to a size of several feet. It stuck to the purple-haired young man's right arm and blocked him.
"Bang, bang, bang." A large piece of flame suddenly hit the shield, and the flames shot out in all directions. Under this amazing impact, the purple-haired young man's body was also stuck to the ground, and he retreated repeatedly, and two long marks were dragged under his feet.
Xiao Lin pointed to a ball of golden light floating beside him. The ball of golden light suddenly shot out, and slowly unfolded halfway, turning into a huge golden net, covering the purple-haired young man.
At the same time, Xiao Lin pointed to the Bingluan Sword beside him, and the Bingluan Sword also turned into a dark green sword light more than ten feet long. When it shot in front of the purple-haired young man, the sword light shook slightly, and it actually split into three, stabbing at the purple-haired young man from three directions.
The purple-haired young man saw this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Facing attacks from several directions at the same time, he was already a little powerless. Although he swallowed a magic pill, the magic energy in his body was slowly recovering.
But facing the overwhelming attack of the two, the replenishment of magic energy was not enough to make up for the loss, and the magic energy in his dantian began to decrease sharply. If this continued, even if he could withstand the attacks of the two, the magic energy would eventually be exhausted and he would be killed by the two.
Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man. He took out a blood-red elixir from his storage bag and put it into his mouth without hesitation.
The black token on his head, which had already dimmed the magic energy, suddenly emitted a thick black magic energy, and became lively again, and a large piece of black flames burst out from it, and actually rolled back and rushed towards the Sanyuan magic flag.
Xiao Lin's face changed slightly, and with a thought, the Three Yuan Magic Flag spun around and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already floating beside Xiao Lin.
The large amount of demonic energy behind the purple-haired young man once again turned into a thick catching demon hand, reaching upwards, grabbing the golden net sent by Xiao Lin, and holding it up so that it could not fall.
The flames emitted by Meng Huojiao through the round mirror sprayed for a long time. Although it made the purple-haired young man retreat dozens of feet and made him pant, after the flames stopped erupting, she was also pale and sweat dripped on her forehead.
Xiao Lin also took this opportunity to catch his breath and threw a Qi Yuan Dan into his mouth. Feeling that the lost mana was slowly recovering, Xiao Lin felt a little relieved.
At this time, the three sword lights transformed by the Bingluan Sword had already arrived in front of the purple-haired young man. The purple-haired young man sneered, and the black scales attached to his right arm flew out of his hand, and he took the initiative to meet the three sword lights.
A trace of gloom flashed across Xiao Lin's face, but a flash of joy flashed across his eyes. The purple-haired young man did not notice that behind the three dark green sword lights, there were six light blue cold stars following closely behind.
"Clang clang clang." The three sword lights all slashed on the dark fish scale shield, bursting out a large piece of spiritual light, and the six cold stars following them shook slightly, and disappeared after the six groups of dark smoke dissipated.
The purple-haired young man also realized that something was wrong at this moment, but it was too late to dodge, and the six cold stars shot into his chest one after another.
"Puff puff puff." A series of withered sounds like inserting into wood sounded, and Xiao Lin saw that his six broken virtual blades were all inserted into the chest of the purple-haired young man, and bright red blood flowed from the six wounds.
When Xiao Lin saw this scene, there was no joy on his face, but a surprised expression. In his imagination, the six shattered blades were enough to penetrate the purple-haired young man's chest and crush his soul inside his body.
Now it was only inserted less than half an inch, although it caused him more injuries, but such flesh injuries were obviously not enough to make him lose his fighting power.
The purple-haired young man looked down coldly at the six shattered blades on his chest, and then a series of dark demonic energy surged from his chest, wrapping the six shattered blades. In Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, the six shattered blades actually began to melt one after another, and in the blink of an eye they fell off the purple-haired young man's chest and fell to the ground.
"Very good, you are indeed worthy of being the one who killed my Jindan Demon Clone." The purple-haired young man looked at Xiao Lin and said lightly.
Hearing the words "Golden Core Demonic Clone", Xiao Lin suddenly understood. No wonder he felt familiar with the purple-haired young man when he saw him. Now it seems that the aura on his body is exactly the same as the aura of the Golden Core cultivator who lost his physical body that he killed that year.
It is for this reason that he feels familiar with the purple-haired young man.
After knowing this reason, Xiao Lin's face could not help but show a cold and gloomy look. Not to mention that the mission of the five of them this time is to kill the purple-haired young man and use it to provoke disputes between the Black Demon Sect and the Ancient Xuan Sect, just knowing that he killed the Golden Core cultivator who lost his physical body is enough to make Xiao Lin full of murderous intent.
Xiao knew that this person was actually the Demonic Clone of the Demonic Path Giant. Once he returned to the Black Demon Sect, Jiumo Luo, the Demonic Path Giant in the late Nascent Soul stage, would know that he killed his Demonic Clone.
Needless to say, his life was definitely in danger. Even if the five major sects in Tianlu Mountain Range tried their best to protect him, it would be useless. Facing a cultivator of Jiumo Luo's level, even if the five Yuanying ancestors of the five major sects came together, the final outcome would probably be the death of the five Yuanying ancestors.
Of course, if he really had to face the revenge of a demon giant like Jiumo Luo, it would be good enough if the five major sects didn't tie him up and send him to Jiumo Luo. It would probably be impossible for the five major sects to take the blame for him.