Wonderland

Chapter 572 Soul Eater Ghost Flame
Lan Hong opened his mouth, and shot a ray of blue light from it, manifesting a long sword with cyan light, and a large piece of sword energy emerged, and moved towards the Qingluan ice sword.

At the same time, a crystal shield with blue light flashed out from his mouth, which grew to a size of three feet, circling around him non-stop.

Two cold lights flickered on the copper face of the black-robed monk, and a thick black air emerged from his body. Accompanied by the gust of wind, after a slight sway, the figure of the black-robed monk suddenly disappeared without a trace. Where he was standing, there were three groups of green will-o'-the-wisps the size of a human head.

"Ghost Dao secret technique?" Seeing this, Xiao Lin was slightly taken aback, with a surprised expression on his face.

It was the first time he had come across the Ghost Dao technique. Xiao Lin knew that this person was from the Black Demon Sect, so in Xiao Lin's mind, this person was much more dangerous than Lan Hong.

Even if Lan Hong let him run away, he would not be able to cause any disturbances, but this person was different. Once he was allowed to escape and return to the Black Demon Sect, he did not know what extreme consequences would happen.

Therefore, after Xiao Lin saw him perform the Ghost Dao technique, he opened his mouth, and shot out a palm-sized silver mirror, which grew to several feet in size in the blink of an eye, and the dark green aura flashed wildly on the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a thick dark green beam of light shot out towards the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk was taken aback by this scene, and with a thought, the three green will-o'-the-wisps the size of human heads suddenly began to swell up to the size of a millstone.

They flew to the black-robed monk one after another, protecting him from the aura of blue flames cast by Xiao Lintian Dunjing.

"what?"

The Qingyan aura shot onto the ghost fire, and the scene of the ghost fire being frozen as Xiao Lin imagined did not appear. Instead, the ghost fire suddenly flourished and burned blazingly. His own Qingyan aura seemed to inject infinite power into it, making the ghost fire burst into flames. Its power has greatly increased.

Xiao Lin was surprised, and hastily opened his mouth to take back the Sky Dungeon.

"Junior, let you taste the Soul-devouring Ghost Flame of this seat." Seeing that the dark green beam of light emitted by Xiao Lin's magic weapon could not defeat his condensed Soul-devouring Ghost Flame, the black-robed monk greatly increased his confidence.

With a cry of anger, the three green ghost fires the size of a millstone suddenly dragged their long tail flames and shot towards Xiao Lin. When he was still a few feet away from Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin felt a chill. The air is blowing.

Moreover, this chilly air was also full of evil intentions, which made Xiao Lin's hair stand on end.

With a flash of black light on his body, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this black-robed monk was shocked, because Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared less than ten feet away from him, and a dark green flame was burning on each of his hands, slapping towards his chest.

The black-robed cultivator waved his sleeves, but another cloud of green will-o'-the-wisps appeared and greeted Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was startled, opened his mouth, and three rays of light flashed out, turning into three huge purple-blue shields, blocking the blue ghost fire.

"Bang." The Qingbi ghost fire collided with Zilei Xingxuan's shield, and immediately burst open, large pieces of blue sparks flying in all directions.

Xiao Lin's complexion changed, he clearly sensed that the aura on his Zilei Xingxuan Shield was completely dimmed, he wailed, and almost fell into the dust.

Xiao Lin's reaction was also extremely fast, a glow came out from the other side of the Zilei Xingxuan shield, rolled up the dimmed Zilei Xingxuan shield, shot it into Xiao Lin's mouth and disappeared.

"What a powerful Soul Eater Ghost Flame." Xiao Lin didn't dare to approach the black-robed monk again.

"Puff puff." At this moment, Lan Hong's exclamation came from the side.

The cyan long sword magic weapon he sacrificed, the moment it collided with Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword, the aura of the sword body was shaken away, and with a wailing cry, it flew towards Lan Hong, just like a bullied child, Eager to find an adult for comfort.

Lan Hong turned pale with shock. Although he estimated that he was probably no match for Xiao Lin, he did not expect the gap between the two to be so large.

He lost his fighting spirit in an instant, opened his mouth, and immediately shot out three blue beads the size of a thumb, then turned around and turned into a ray of light, flying towards the sky.

"Want to escape?" A chill appeared on Xiao Lin's face, the star ring flashed in his hand, and a silver token the size of a palm twirled around before disappearing without a trace.

Lan Hong, who had just escaped more than a hundred feet away, suddenly found a silver token in front of him, and immediately slashed out the long sword in his hand, and several streams of condensed blue sword energy shot out across the air, slashing towards the silver token.

At this time, a large blue light building suddenly appeared on the silver token, and several sword qi slashed on it, without even a single wave appearing.

Seeing that Lan Hong's face became paler and paler, he hurriedly changed the direction and wanted to escape again.

Bricks of light suddenly shot out from the silver token, sealing up, up, down, left, right, front, back and front of Lan Hong almost instantly. When Lan Hong came back to his senses, he was horrified to find that he was actually imprisoned by a cage of light bars.

Before the three beads touched Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword, the six Qingluan ice swords suddenly changed direction and flew towards Xiao Lin.

At the same time, three thunderbolts suddenly descended from the void, and accurately struck the three beads.

"Boom, boom, boom." The three beads exploded immediately, and within tens of feet, they were all surrounded by a piece of thunder.

"Sure enough, it's the Yimu True Thunder Bead." Xiao Lin snorted coldly. After seeing the three blue beads, Xiao Lin naturally thought of the Yimu Art. spell.

This Yimu Thunder Light is not a thunder spell, but a branch of the wood spell. By collecting the power of lightning from heaven and earth, and relying on his own power of Yimu, he condenses it, and after several years or even decades of nurturing.

Only then can the Yimuzhen Thunder Bead be condensed, and at a critical juncture, it is sacrificed suddenly. Once it bursts, it will be shrouded in thunder within tens of feet.

If it is an ordinary Jindan cultivator, once they are enveloped by the thunder light by surprise, there is a high probability of death or injury.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Lin did not let his Qingluan Ice Sword hit the three thunder beads directly. Of course, even if it hit, the Qingluan Ice Sword would not be damaged, at most it would lose a little bit of spirituality. , into the body to warm and nourish for a few days, and it will return to its original state.

Xiao Lin detonated the three Yimu Zhen Thunder Balls through the elementary spell Thunder Emergency Technique, making Lan Hong's plan come to nothing.

Seeing that Lan Hong was surrounded by the blue sunshine building emitted by his Qingyang mirror, a sneer flashed across the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth, the beast ring in his hand flashed, and a cloud of fire several feet in size moved towards him at an extremely fast speed. Take Lan Hong to shoot.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin didn't even look at Lan Hong, the black light on his body disappeared without a trace again, and where he was standing before, three blue flames the size of a millstone swept past.

Hundreds of feet away, Xiao Lin's eyes were flickering with coldness, and with a thought, Qingluan Ice Sword immediately cut down hundreds of sword lights, almost connecting into one piece.

"Hehe." Seeing that the black-robed cultivator didn't panic at all, he sneered instead, and the three green ghost fires continued to shoot towards Xiao Lin.

"Huh? Transformation between virtual and real?" Xiao Lin's face suddenly changed, because hundreds of sword lights slashed on top of the three green will-o'-the-wisps, as if cutting through the air, they actually directly penetrated the three will-o'-the-wisps, and then fell into the river below.

Jianguang fell into the river, bursting one after another immediately, and countless water jets soared into the sky, tens of feet high.

There was a flash of magic light on Xiao Lin's body, and a ray of thunder suddenly cut through the void. The next moment, he had already appeared in the sky thousands of feet high, and two huge purple fireballs slowly condensed out from his hands.

"Six Paths Explosive Flame Technique?" The black-robed monk was very knowledgeable, and immediately called out the name of Xiao Lin's spell.

The copper mask on his face split open suddenly, and a gloomy green long knife shot out from it, as well as a pitch-black shield in the shape of fish scales.

"break."

Xiao Lin let out a cold snort, and two fireballs about the size of Zhang Xu fell from the sky like two meteors, smashing towards the black-robed monk, they were already locked by Xiao Lin's divine sense, almost unavoidable.

The black-robed cultivator apparently had no intention of avoiding it. The scale-like pitch-black shield suddenly swelled to a size of more than ten feet, and then he took the initiative to meet it.

"Boom..." Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's thoughts moved, and the speed of the fireball behind him suddenly slowed down, then made a detour, and shot towards the black-robed monk again.

The fireball in front of it hit the scale-shaped pitch-black shield solidly, and it exploded immediately. Flames radiated in all directions, and the pitch-black shield was also wrapped in a mass of lavender six-bladed flames.

"Uh." The black-robed cultivator let out a muffled groan, and his body backed up again and again, but the gloomy green long knife in front of him did not retreat but advanced instead, flashing a green knife light, towards another fireball cut off.

At this time, a flash of thunder suddenly pierced the void. Seeing this, the black-robed cultivator backed away again, but Xiao Lin's figure reappeared less than ten feet away from him.

The copper mask on the face of the black-robed monk cracked again, revealing the pitch-black cavity inside, from which a group of fist-sized green flames suddenly shot towards Xiao Lin.

But this time Xiao Lin didn't panic at all. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. When he opened his mouth, a purple thunder light suddenly shot out. The purple thunder light directly penetrated the green flame, and then shot into the black-robed monk's body.

The body of the black-robed monk suddenly froze, and the three blue flames above the void also exploded one after another, like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful.

It's a pity that in this deep mountain, no one appreciates it.

At this time, there was a scream in the distance, and Xiao Lin knew without looking that Lan Hong should have turned into a dead bone under the attack of thousands of true-level spirit-eating fire Gu.

But the black-robed cultivator in front of him stood still coldly. After a while, his body suddenly burst from his chest, and blood spattered everywhere.

A dark green aura immediately appeared on Xiao Lin's body, blocking the splashing blood, and at the same time, his body retreated a few feet.

Up to this moment, a purple-green thunder light shot from a distance, and disappeared without a trace as Xiao Lin opened his mouth.

The black-robed monk was already in the middle of the explosion, and there was no bones left, only a pitch-black star ring was left, which fell towards the ground.

Xiao Lin stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black star ring was immediately drawn by an invisible force and shot into his palm.

(End of this chapter)