Chapter 731: Big Defeat
Ancestor Hentian showed a depressed look on his face. Feeling the torn meridians in his body, his eyes flashed with horror.
"Innate Purple Thunder, one of the three innate divine thunders, I didn't expect you to have mastered such a powerful magical power."
Xiao Lin also flashed a puzzled expression on his face. Ancestor Hentian was hit by the innate purple thunder on his Qingluan Thunder Sword. Logically, his body had turned into a mess and he was seriously injured.
But Xiao Lin saw that the black and red flames were burning on his body again, and his depressed spirit was cheered up again in an instant.
Obviously, the blood-colored elixir he had taken before was not an ordinary thing. It not only improved Ancestor Hentian's combat power a lot, but also gave him the ability to recover from injuries instantly.
This made Xiao Lin's face gloomy.
"Boy, I didn't expect that Dancao Mountain would produce such a genius as you. It really surprised me. If I give you another hundred years, I'm afraid I will also die in your hands, but you don't have a chance." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the old ancestor Hentian said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the old ancestor Hentian waved his sleeves, and a red and black magic light flashed, and his body disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Lin frowned, and the twenty-four Qingluan ice swords turned into a sword light, rotating around it.
At the same time, Xiao Lin pointed at the Tiandun mirror above his head, and the Tiandun mirror grew several times larger again, turning into a huge silver mirror of dozens of feet in size, and the dark green spiritual light on the mirror surface kept flashing.
Then, from the Tiandun mirror, a large area of dark green spiritual light suddenly swept across, forming a fan shape, spreading and shooting out, and countless icicles appeared in the void wherever it passed.
Dozens of feet away, a dark red spiritual light flashed, and the old ancestor Hatetian showed up with a surprised face. On the magic soul banner in his hand, a black magic light was floating, expanding and expanding.
After it grew to a size of several feet, accompanied by a "swoosh", it suddenly turned into a huge hideous human head shape. After a slight shake, it came in front of Xiao Lin and opened its mouth to bite Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's face sank, and with a thought, countless sword lights vibrated out, forming layers of sword energy, shooting towards the human-headed monster.
Then a scene that surprised Xiao Lin appeared. After countless sword lights shot at the human-headed monster, they penetrated through without any hindrance and disappeared in the busy void.
"Turning reality into illusion?" Xiao Lin showed a surprised expression on his face. This secret technique of turning reality into illusion is extremely rare, and is mostly practiced by magic monks. Once practiced, it can often have unexpected effects in the process of fighting with the enemy.
Xiao Lin also reacted very quickly. When he sensed that the human-headed monster in front of him could switch between reality and illusion, he continued to retreat backwards. At the same time, a ball of white spiritual light flashed between his eyebrows.
The white spiritual light suddenly shone brightly, just like a small sun, flashing circles of white halos and spreading out.
After being hit by the white halo, the human-headed monster immediately showed a look of pain, and the dark red spiritual light on its body began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a powerful divine thought?"
Before Ancestor Hatetian could make any further moves, a turquoise flame suddenly burned on Xiao Lin's body. The flame flashed away, and at this time, a turquoise flame also flashed on the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords.
Accompanied by bursts of phoenix calls, the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly turned into twenty-four huge sword lights at several times the speed, slashing down on Ancestor Hatetian's head.
The speed was so fast that he could hardly think straight. The face of the old ancestor Hentian changed drastically. The speed of the opponent's magic weapon flying sword was beyond imagination.
He didn't even have time to drive the magic power to move away.
He could only open his mouth helplessly, and three round shields flashing with black magic energy shot out from it, which grew to a size of ten feet, overlapped together, and blocked in front of him.
As soon as he did this step, the huge sword lights transformed by the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords had already cut down one by one.
"Bang."
"Bang."
...
Every time the sword light fell, the face of the old ancestor Hentian turned pale. When the third Qingluan Ice Sword fell, one side of the three round shields suddenly made a "click" sound, and then flew out in pieces.
The old ancestor Hentian only felt a sharp pain in his heart and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was also extremely pale.
But he did not hesitate at all. The blood that spurted out directly shot into the remaining two shields. Not only that, he spurted out another mouthful of red and black blood and shot it onto the shields.
The two shields suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and dense black runes appeared on the surface. The defense power was increased by more than times compared to before.
Unfortunately, he did not know that the cyan flames that burned on Xiao Lin's body before were the small spiritual arts and small explosion spells he practiced.
When it was used, the power of the Qingluan Ice Sword was increased several times. The speed bonus alone increased the power of the Qingluan Ice Sword by more than times when it was cut down.
When the tenth Qingluan Ice Sword was cut down, cracks appeared on the surface of the second round black shield, and then under the sword light of the eleventh Qingluan Ice Sword, it turned into fireflies all over the sky.
Ancestor Hentian was immediately afraid. Once his three-sided magic pattern black scale shield was shattered, he himself might not be much better than the three shields under the opponent's magic weapon.
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to flash the dark red magic light on his body, and had already retreated dozens of feet away.
At this time, the human-headed monster also wailed under Xiao Lin's powerful divine consciousness and rushed into the magic soul flag. No matter how Ancestor Hentian drove it, it could not come out.
Ancestor Hentian was shocked when he saw this. He knew that he was not Xiao Lin's opponent and had already begun to retreat.
But the opponent's escape speed was amazing. Even if he wanted to escape, he might not be able to escape. Thinking of this, he suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart.
With a wave of his sleeves, a large piece of black flame shot out, turning into a hundred poisonous demon flames covering more than ten miles. Under his drive, this group of hundred poisonous demon flames fell directly towards the Snow Prison Pass.
Many Dancaoshan disciples at the Snow Prison Pass were frightened to death when they saw the devil flames falling on their heads.
Some weak-willed people even began to panic.
"What are you nervous about?" At this time, Luan Yufu suddenly opened her eyes, and under her anger, several sword lights flashed from her hands, and the fleeing people were immediately cut into several pieces.
The rest of the people were shocked and stopped immediately, looking at Luan Yufu with fear on their faces, and at the same time they could only hope that the city defense formation of the Snow Prison Pass could resist the Hundred Poisons Devil Flame of the Ancestor Hentian.
Xiao Lin's face changed when he saw the large area of Hundred Poisons Devil Flame falling towards the Snow Prison Pass. He knew very well that although the defense of the Snow Prison Pass formation was amazing, it was only for cultivators below the Golden Core stage.
For them, Yuanying stage cultivators, it was not worth mentioning.
Once the Hundred Poison Demon Flames fall, the Snow Prison Pass formation will be breached in a moment. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin slapped a star ring hanging on his waist with his right hand.