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Chapter 267 The Death of the Illusory Sea Demon
boom! ! !
With a loud noise, a ray of azure sword light directly divided the sky above the Illusory Sea Secret Realm into two.

This sudden attack instantly horrified the monks in the Huanhai Sect.

"Old Demon Sea, come out and die!!!"

Lin Qianxing made a sound suddenly, and under the influence of the true method, the sound spread throughout the entire Illusory Sea Sect, and the layers of sound waves formed a disaster like a hurricane in the surrounding area.

Before the old demon Huanhai could make a move, a red and black spiritual light shot up from the mountain below, it was a real person who had reached the peak of spiritual state.

However, Lin Qianxing didn't even look at him, and casually turned the Zhenlong Sword horizontally and slapped it down.

Boom~!

The air exploded, forming waves visible to the naked eye and blooming in the void. The real person who rushed up to attack Lin Qianxing flew backwards at a faster speed, and directly hit the ground in the mysterious territory of the Illusory Sea, creating a terrifying terrain destroy.

Rumble rumble~!

"Don't you weigh yourself before you make a move?" Lin Qianxing sneered rather teasingly, and then used the true method to say: "Old Devil Huanhai, aren't you a coward? Come on, finish you off!" My karma."

Swish~!

A blue ray of light flew out from the Illusory Sea Sect, and finally stagnated in the void tens of miles away in front of Lin Qianxing, facing Lin Qianxing far away.

This is the first time for Lin Qianxing to really see the old demon Huanhai. He is covered in a black robe. Filled with a dull air, it looks like his life is about to expire.

Also, if it wasn't for the end of his lifespan, why would he think about cannibalism?
"Who is Your Excellency?" Old Demon Huanhai asked in a low voice with a hoarse throat.

"Is this important? Can you count the enmity that your Huanhai Sect has formed up to now?" Lin Qianxing sneered.

"Yes, yes, it's not important anymore." The old devil Huanhai smiled in relief, nodded and said, "Wei Chongli, the master of the Huanhai Sect, please enlighten me."

"Lin Kong." Lin Qianxing heard the voice and said his name.

歘~!

The moment Lin Qianxing reported his name, a bronze crutch flew out from Old Demon Huanhai's body and hit Lin Qianxing directly.

He took advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack directly.

However, Lin Qianxing had a lot of combat experience. With the Dragon Suppressing Sword swung, an extremely cold mood that suppressed everything appeared, and half of the sky froze instantly.

Clang~!

Bang~!

The crutch flew back upside down, and was grabbed by Old Demon Huanhai.

Although the sneak attack was not a meritorious deed, the old devil Huanhai almost tested Lin Qianxing's strength.

"You junior, you dare to come to my ancestor to trouble me in the mid-term? It just so happens that my ancestor lacks a handy real weapon after I break through, so let's keep your real weapon!" the way.

As the sound fell, the blue real fire covered half of the sky in an instant. The Illusory Sea Old Demon stood on top of the sea of ​​flames, holding his crutch with a stern expression, and pointed at Lin Qianxing.

In the next instant, hundreds of ferocious flame monsters transformed into the sea of ​​flames, all of which rushed towards Lin Qianxing.

These flaming giants contained the terrifying true meaning of burning everything, and Lin Qianxing could feel the scorching temperature enough to melt steel from tens of miles away.

With a movement of Lin Qianxing's figure, he swung out the Dragon Suppressing Sword in his hand.

歘~!

The sword fell, and the ice-blue sword light flickered, and the fire beasts were frozen and suppressed, turning into nothingness.

During this process, Lin Qianxing was also quickly approaching Old Demon Huanhai.

Facing the approaching Lin Qianxing, Old Demon Huanhai didn't intend to panic at all, but there were more and more fire beasts rushing out of the sea of ​​flames.

歘歘歘~!

Several fire beasts were annihilated, Lin Qianxing raised his sword and slashed down, intending to suppress Old Demon Huanhai.

Clang~!

The crutch collided with Lin Qianxing's Dragon Suppressing Sword, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The sincerity of the two sides squeezed each other, and the extremely cold suppression mood competed with the deadly flame mood.

The icy blue chill and the azure blue flame constantly intersect.

Boom~!

The terrifying power erupted, and the air waves surged, forming a hurricane like a natural disaster. The aftermath of the spread directly destroyed everything within a hundred miles of the secret realm.

Lin Qianxing and Old Demon Huanhai separated, and Old Demon Huanhai's complexion was extremely ugly.

In this wave of sincere competition, he didn't even have the slightest advantage.

Of course, there is a reason why Lin Qianxing's real weapon is stronger, but he is a cultivator at the early stage of recognition, and he is directly higher than Lin Qianxing by a big realm. How can Lin Qianxing confront him head-on?

"You old bastard is really tough! It seems that you have to show some real skills." Lin Qianxing waved his arms and said.

"Hmph, trying to show off your tongue." Old Demon Huanhai sneered.

However, the answer to Old Demon Huanhai was the purple-blue thunder that descended from the sky.

Crack, bang bang bang bang~!

Countless thunder pillars as thick as buckets descended from the sky, all gathered together, and bombarded towards Old Demon Huanhai.

At the same time, a huge black tortoise appeared on Lin Qianxing's body, and suddenly swung his sword to suppress Old Demon Huanhai.

Facing Zhenhai Xuangui and Mantian Thunder, Huanhai Laomo showed a playful smile on his face.

"Junior, I'm just playing with you, but you actually take it seriously?"

Boom~!

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the Illusory Sea Old Demon, covering the entire Illusory Sea Secret Realm, and even spreading into the Illusory Sea.

At the same time, five colors of blue, purple, green, white, and blue mystic lights emerged from the body of Old Demon Huanhai at the same time.

That was the mysterious light displayed by the spiritual roots he possessed.

However, apart from his own innate mutant flame root, the remaining innate mutant thunder root, innate wood root, and innate mutant wind root all seemed a bit inconsistent.

Thunderstorms fell all over the sky, and Old Demon Huanhai couldn't even resist. When those thunderstorms were at a certain distance from him, they would naturally be absorbed by his innate lightning roots.

Lin Qianxing's dragon-suppressing sword slashed down, and the old demon Huanhai raised his hand, entwined with vines, and turned into a huge palm to easily hold the blade, blocking his further movement.

Xuan Gui's suppression suddenly slowed down.

However, Lin Qianxing's complexion did not change, and a red mysterious light shone on Lingxin's body in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hey~!"

Accompanied by the sharp phoenix cry, a fire phoenix flew into the air, and the true fire of Nirvana quickly burned from Lin Qianxing's body to the vine, turning it into ashes.

Lin Qianxing's blade continued to fall, but was stopped by Old Demon Huanhai with a bronze crutch.

Bang~!

As soon as Old Demon Huanhai raised his crutch, a compressed air column directly pushed Lin Qianxing away dozens of miles away.

Lin Qianxing stood with his sword horizontally, and taunted: "Old Devil Huanhai, a fake is a fake after all, how can your fake spiritual root be worth the real one?"

"Shut up!" Old Demon Huanhai's face was ugly, and he was extremely angry.

While lifting the staff, thunder pierced the void, and the blue flame ignited. The wood was used as firewood, and the wind helped the fire, and the flame grew higher and higher.

In just an instant, a flame cage covering Lin Qianxing was formed.

The temperature of this azure blue flame is extremely high, and it is filled with the true meaning of burning, and it shrinks rapidly under the control of Old Demon Huanhai.

Lin Qianxing used the true method to resist, but no matter what kind of true method he could not resist.

Om~!

The icy blue mysterious light flashed on the dragon-suppressing sword in Lin Qianxing's hand, and the extremely cold mood that suppressed everything appeared, condensing into an ice crystal shield to protect Lin Qianxing's body, barely slowing down the shrinking speed of the magic sea old devil's real fire cage some.

This is not because the Dragon Suppressing Sword is not good enough, but because Lin Qianxing's cultivation is limited and he cannot fully exert the power of the Dragon Suppressing Sword.

With a thought, the spiritual heart in the sea of ​​consciousness directly activated the golden scale shield with all its strength.

In the next moment, there was another layer of golden light outside the ice crystal shield wall.

Finally, the blue flame cage no longer shrinks.

Seeing this, Old Demon Huanhai was a little surprised, and said: "Hehe, you are rich, but how long can you last? When your spiritual power is exhausted, it will be your death."

What Old Demon Huanhai said was indeed correct. Now Lin Qianxing barely resisted his attack only by relying on the strength of the real weapon. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he would still die after all.

But Lin Qianxing was not worried about this.

Gein, all of this is actually still under his control.

Suddenly, nearly a hundred kinds of Dao emerged from Lin Qianxing's body, and were restrained together under the command of Hunyuan Dao, a colorful Hunyuan power appeared at the blade of Zhenlong Sword.

"How is it possible, so much sincerity?"

At this moment, the old devil Huanhai suddenly had a warning sign in his heart.

But it was all too late.

"Hunyuan—annihilation!"

歘~!

The colorful sword light slashed down, broke through the flame cage in an instant, penetrated the body of the old demon of the fantasy sea, and divided the entire fantasy sea secret realm into two.

On the imaginary sea beyond the secret realm, a huge black canyon stretching nearly ten thousand miles was formed.

That is the trace caused by the annihilated space.

Old Demon Huanhai looked at Lin Qianxing, as if he wanted to say something, but his soul and body were already being annihilated quickly, and finally disappeared into this world completely without leaving any words.

Lin Qianxing stood in the void holding the dragon-suppressing sword in his hand, surrounded by a golden scale shield, with a slightly tired expression on his face.

This sword put the remaining [-]% of his spiritual power into it. Now if a real person in the middle stage of the spiritual state came to fight him, he guessed that he would have to run away.

But obviously, it was not Lin Qianxing who should run away, but the frightened demon cultivators in the Huanhai Sect.

The power of Lin Qianxing's sword has exceeded their imagination, and now they only hate themselves for not being a professional escape method, and they all flee in the opposite direction from Lin Qianxing and the secret realm of the fantasy sea.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qianxing couldn't help shaking his head.

At this time, the space of the fantasy sea secret realm divided into two is rapidly disintegrating, and everything in it begins to appear in the real world, falling into the fantasy sea,

Lin Qianxing moved towards the most magnificent building among them.

At this time, there were no more monks in the building.

The mysterious light in Lin Qianxing's eyes bloomed, and he used his magical powers to see luck, and he went straight to the direction where the biggest opportunity he saw was located.

After walking for a while, Lin Qianxing came to a cave that was blocked by many formations.

Lin Qianxing waved his sword casually, easily broke through the formation, and then took a step forward, crossing the space and entering the depths of the cave.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing's figure appeared in front of a mountain wall.

On the mountain wall, there is a huge mural full of Taoism.

Its painting is impressively a story of a mortal who smelts all kinds of spiritual things to strengthen his body, and finally becomes a powerful immortal cultivator.

And there is a sentence left on the side of the painting.

[Hengyang calendar 130 three years, Chang Kong wanted to knock on the gate of the immortals, fearing that life and death would be unpredictable, so I left here the inheritance. 】

(End of this chapter)