Chapter 729: Zhan Hentian

"Bone-crushing magic thunder?"

Xiao Lin knew that this was also the magical power of the Hentian Patriarch, which was refined through the sacrifice of the Hundred Poisons Demon Flame, and had the same effect as the divine thunder of the immortal way.

Once it was approached and exploded, the Hundred Poisons Demon Flame inside would instantly spread out, sweeping all living things within a radius of dozens of feet.

Xiao Lin would naturally not be approached by it. A black light flashed on his body, and a flash of lightning flashed. He had already jumped hundreds of feet away. He raised one hand slightly, and two dark red fireballs gradually emerged.

Almost in the blink of an eye, two fireballs with a diameter of several feet were condensed, emitting an extremely amazing scorching breath.

"Six Paths Explosive Flame Technique?"

Seeing that Xiao Lin had jumped hundreds of feet away in an instant, the Hentian Patriarch couldn't help but adjust his eyelids, and at the same time his mind turned rapidly, and the dozens of bone-crushing magic thunders turned into a black cloud, soaring into the sky, and shot towards Xiao Lin.

After tempering the seal with the Illusionary Netherworld Technique, Xiao Lin's control over the spell became more and more handy. Although he had not yet reached the state of great perfection, the speed of casting the spell was greatly shortened.

Seeing that the two fireballs had condensed into shape, Xiao Lin shouted "Go."

The two fireballs suddenly fell towards the black cloud like two meteors falling from the sky.

Ancestor Hentian wanted to control the bone-crushing magic thunder to dodge, but the bone-crushing magic thunder had long been locked by Xiao Lin's consciousness. The two fireballs fired by the Six Explosive Flames Technique shot directly into the black cloud and exploded violently.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​red and black flames spread out, covering a hundred feet of space. After raging for a while, they dissipated.

A gloomy look flashed across Ancestor Hentian's face, and a flash of magic light flashed on his body. With a wave of his sleeves, a ball of magic light suddenly wrapped him up, and at an extremely amazing speed, he rushed into the sky and rushed towards Xiao Lin.

In the air, the black flag in his hand was thrown out casually. The flag shook slightly and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed slightly. The next moment, a black flag appeared above his head. A large black demon cloud sprang out from it. Countless ferocious faces flashed in the demon cloud, and screamed miserably.

In almost a moment, it covered a range of hundreds of feet, and even Xiao Lin was wrapped in it.

Xiao Lin only dared to feel a bone-chilling coldness spreading, and at the same time, countless demon gods rushed towards him.

Xiao Lin was not afraid at all. The sword light emitted by the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords covered him tightly. No matter how the demon gods kept attacking, he remained motionless.

And every time he was attacked by a demon god, the Qingluan Ice Sword would automatically emit several sword lights to smash the demon god to pieces. However, these demon gods were immortal. They were just chopped to pieces here, and the next moment, they condensed into shape again more than ten feet away.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again.

After a moment, Xiao Lin also showed a surprised expression on his face. This Demon Soul Banner is indeed worthy of being one of the most powerful magic treasures in the magic world. There are countless demon gods hidden in it, and as long as the Demon Soul Banner is there, it is basically immortal.

There is no way to kill them all, and it is wrapped by countless demon gods inside and outside. Even if it can defend for a short time, it will probably run out of mana after a long time, and then be swallowed by thousands of demon gods.

Seeing Xiao Lin being trapped in the magic cloud emitted by the Demon Soul Banner, the old ancestor Hentian showed a smug smile on his face.

But soon the smile on his face froze, and he saw a flash of green light in the magic cloud. The next moment, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared several feet in front of him, staring at him with a sneer.

With the help of his Jade Wings, Xiao Lin teleported out of the encirclement of the demon god and appeared in front of the old ancestor Hentian. With a thought, the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly turned into a river of sword energy and rushed towards the old ancestor Hentian.

The old ancestor Hentian's face changed, and he was really surprised. He didn't understand why Xiao Lin was surrounded by the demon energy emitted by the Demon Soul Banner, but he could suddenly leave. Could it be the legendary teleportation magic?

Teleportation is the patent of great cultivators, even the late Yuanying cultivators can't do it.

He suddenly thought of the green spiritual light he had just seen, and his mind suddenly became clear, guessing that the other party might have some kind of magic weapon with short-distance teleportation.

Thinking of this, the old ancestor Hentian's heart sank. Seeing a large piece of sword light slashing towards him, he immediately opened his mouth and shot out a black shield from it, which swelled against the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of more than ten feet and lay in front of him.

"Clang clang clang." The ear-piercing metal collision sound continued to ring, and countless sword lights fell on the shield, bursting out a large piece of dark green spiritual light, flying in all directions.

But Xiao Lin pointed from a distance, and the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords made bursts of phoenix sounds, and then the twenty-four thick sword bodies slashed directly at the black shield.

"Bang." With a crisp sound, the face of the old ancestor Hentian changed.

At the moment when Xiao Lin commanded the Qingluan Ice Sword to attack, the old ancestor Hentian was shocked to find that the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords were all mid-level magic weapons.

This was really beyond his expectations. When the mid-level magic weapon was used in the hands of a Yuanying cultivator, the power could easily kill a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator.

Its power also made the old ancestor Hatetian a little overwhelmed. The black shield in front of him was just an initial magic weapon. If it weren't for his condensed magic power, it would have been chopped into pieces at this moment.

Even so, he felt that the magic power in his body was being consumed rapidly.

Thinking of this, the old ancestor Hatetian slapped the star ring on his waist, and two black long swords shot out from it. As soon as the long swords appeared, they immediately burned with blazing hundred poisonous flames. As the old ancestor Hatetian pointed at Xiao Lin from a distance.

The two black long swords immediately turned into two hundred-foot sword lights, slashing towards Xiao Lin in the air.

"Spiritual treasure?" Xiao Lin saw through the two black long swords at a glance, and they turned out to be a pair of spiritual treasures. Although he was not new to spiritual treasures, he was very afraid of the hundred poisonous flames on them.

Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and the Sky Escape Mirror shot out and floated above his head. The dark green spiritual light flashed wildly on the mirror surface, and then a pillar of light about ten feet thick suddenly shot out.

The two black long swords had no time to dodge and were covered by the pillar of light.

A layer of black ice about a foot thick immediately appeared on the blade, and the whole void was filled with a bone-chilling cold.

"Cold flame?"

The surprise in the eyes of the old ancestor Hate Tian flashed, and then he suddenly urged the mana in his body. The two magic swords suddenly burned with black flames, and the Sky Escape Mirror also shot out dark green light pillars again, shining on the magic swords.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and there was no winner.

But whether it was the old ancestor Hate Tian or Xiao Lin, they felt that their mana was rapidly depleting. When the two started fighting, they showed no mercy at all, and it was a life-and-death battle.

Many Black Demon Sect disciples below and Dancao Mountain disciples on the wall of Snow Prison Pass were watching in fascination. Most of them had rarely seen even Jindan cultivators, let alone the fighting between Yuanying cultivators.

The battle between Xiao Lin and Ancestor Hentian was earth-shattering.

The magic light rolled in the void between them, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and from time to time there was the sound of magic tools colliding.

Most of the sky was covered by various magic power lights.