Fairy Tree

Xiao Lin snorted coldly, pinched the sword formula with one hand, and the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword directly transformed the mana in his body into sword energy. Xiao Lin's right hand was in the shape of a hand sword, and a brilliant sword energy shot out from his fingertips.

After leaving a few feet, it had turned into five shocking sword energies and shot towards the void.

Countless pieces of ice were directly shattered and disintegrated under the sword energy. The huge black ice of hundreds of feet was also pierced by the five sword energies in an instant. As the sword energy exploded, the black ice also shattered in an instant and shot in all directions.

"This person actually comprehended the sword art formula. It seems that he is still a sword cultivator. Everyone be careful."

"Woo woo woo~~" The cold wind raged, the snowstorm roared, and the whole world was gray. Endless snowstorms were slowly pressing down.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin was also full of admiration. The various Taoist magics displayed by the many cultivators in this snow world can all integrate the way of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to exert amazing power.

Just for this point, Xiao Lin dared not be careless. This large-scale attack seemed to be scattered, but in fact, with the blessing of many people, its power should not be underestimated. The key is that it also integrates the mysteries of many formations and absorbs the power of heaven and earth for its own use. It can be said to be endless. If you really want to fight and consume, he is probably not an opponent.

But this method of attack also has a weakness, that is, the attack is long-lasting and slow, focusing on consuming the opponent's mana. Xiao Lin saw this very clearly in Elder Huang Feng and the Eighteen Whirlwind Guards.

So if you want to break their balance, you have to go deep into the snowstorm and kill the person who controls it.

But it is not easy to do this. After all, if you can regard the snowstorm as nothing, you don’t need to break the formation.

If it were anyone else, they would most likely be helpless. Only Xiao Lin, who had practiced the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique and integrated body cultivation, magic cultivation and sword cultivation, could do this.

With a wave of his sleeves, Xiao Lin's body suddenly burst into brilliant golden light, and fine golden scales appeared on the exposed skin such as his neck. His feet stomped on the void, and with a "boom", Xiao Lin's body turned into a golden swan and rushed towards the snowstorm.

"Woo woo woo~~" The snowstorm in the sky suddenly became manic, as if it had intelligence, and began to gather towards Xiao Lin.

The whirlwind was mixed with endless wind and snow, swirling around Xiao Lin, but the moment it approached Xiao Lin's body-protecting golden light, it was shaken and scattered.

Xiao Lin stood in the snowstorm and looked around. The ice and snow here were raging, and the visual range was less than a hundred feet. Moreover, the opponent's formation obviously had the ability to isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, so Xiao Lin couldn't find their position at all for a while.

At this time, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly burst into brilliant green light, which was his spiritual eyes ability. Although Xiao Lin's spiritual eyes ability was not top-level, it could easily penetrate clouds and fog, and it was no problem to see through hundreds of feet underground.

Sure enough, Xiao Lin immediately saw a total of twenty people hundreds of feet away, pinching the magic formula, activating the formation, and gathering the power of the snowstorm to attack him.

Among them, Huang Yun and Huang Jing did not attack, but stood with their hands behind their backs, quietly hanging in the void.

As if they felt Xiao Lin's gaze, the two people's faces changed. Huang Jing waved his sleeves and burst out a piece of ice blue. It was strange that this ice blue color blocked Xiao Lin's sight at once.

But Xiao Lin's figure had already broken through the layers of snowstorms and came to the side of the two people.

Both of them were in the middle stage of the calamity. Even if they were placed in the spirit world, they were the overlords of one side. Unfortunately, for Xiao Lin now, they were not good enough.

When the two saw Xiao Lin suddenly appear, they all showed a horrified expression. They opened their mouths almost at the same time, shooting out two bright spiritual lights. In the spiritual lights were two ancient shields, which grew several feet in the blink of an eye and blocked the two behind them.

Xiao Lin's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the murderous aura on his body made the surrounding snowstorm even colder.

Xiao Lin pinched the sword formula, and in an instant, he cut out dozens of sword qi, split into two, and almost cut on the two shields one after another.

"Boom." The sword qi was raging, and the sword qi that could blow down a small mountain fell on the shield. The spiritual light was radiant, and the two shields resisted the first few sword qi, which was quite easy, but after the seventh and eighth sword qi, the spiritual light was dim and shaky.

The two monks also changed their faces, and they didn't care about activating the formation. They injected all their magic power into their shields and magic tools to block the opponent's attack.

They knew very well that if the formation was broken, they could still resist, but if the shield was shattered, they would also be injured under the influence of the Qi, and the opponent's sword Qi was endless. In the next moment, they might lose their lives.

Xiao Lin was about to activate the sword intent and use the boundary killing sword intent to strike a fatal blow, but suddenly his heart was trembling. Dozens of cold lights around him had already arrived in front of him. They were actually more than a dozen magic weapon lights. These magic weapons included knives and swords, and even many of them were in strange shapes, but they all carried sharp murderous auras and slashed towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, accompanied by purple and blue spiritual lights shooting out, and nine huge purple thunder star shields blocked around him. No matter how many magic weapons attacked him, they could not break his defense.

"Boom~~" The void shook, and then Xiao Lin saw more than a dozen thick ice cones around him shooting towards him.

These dozen ice cones were extremely exaggerated, each of them was a hundred feet long and several feet thick. They condensed in the snowstorm and stabbed towards Xiao Lin at an extremely alarming speed.

Xiao Lin's face froze. Although he had cultivated the Holy Scale Immortal Body, if he was really hit by these dozen ice cones, he would probably collapse. Therefore, Xiao Lin did not intend to take it head-on. He only saw his sword tactics change, and he pinched the magic formula. Layers of light gray shadows radiated from his body to the surroundings.

In an instant, it expanded to hundreds of feet away.

"Boom boom boom ~~"

The ice cones suddenly changed direction, and the cone heads shifted downwards for a few feet, and then collided with each other a few feet away from Xiao Lin's feet.

"Boom boom boom ~~" The broken ice flew, and muffled groans came from the surroundings.

Xiao Lin's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace. Then, dozens of feet away, more than a hundred Qingluan ice swords slashed out dense sword lights and shot out violently towards the surroundings. All the wind and snow were torn apart in an instant, and the entire void suddenly became strangely calm.

"Elder Huang Yun, Huang Jing, you two Mahayana cultivators, to deal with a mere tribulation cultivator like Xiao, you actually have to use the method of winning by numbers and set up a large formation. This will inevitably tarnish the reputation of your snow world."

Xiao Lin was not idle while speaking. With a wave of his sleeves, a small silver mirror flashed by.

Hundreds of feet away, a tribulation cultivator was pinching the seal and activating the formation. Suddenly, a small mirror appeared in the sky above his head accompanied by a flash of silver light, and the small mirror shot a green light at him.

Because the speed was too fast, the monk who was crossing the tribulation had no time to react, and the green light shot into his forehead. His expression froze, and he remained in the position of pinching the seal.

Then a bright sword energy came across the sky, circled his neck slightly, and his head flew into the air, and then exploded, turning into a blood mist. Even his soul that had been practicing hard for thousands of years did not escape, and disappeared with his head.

This scene made the other seventeen people terrified. They found that the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be unable to block the other party's spiritual perception. They originally had a large formation to protect them, and the other party could not get close easily, but the small mirror that had just appeared ignored the power of the wind and snow and flashed directly in front of one of them. Caught off guard, it was difficult to resist.

Unfortunately, they were wrong. The small silver mirror was the Soul Condensing Mirror, one of Xiao Lin's life treasures. After thousands of years of sacrifice and refinement by Xiao Lin, the Soul Condensing Mirror has been upgraded to the fifth-level fairy treasure. The soul-binding green dragon light in it can ignore ordinary physical defense and directly attack the opponent's soul.

It can imprison the opponent's soul in a short period of time. Once the soul is imprisoned, it is equivalent to the whole person being fixed. It only takes a moment for Xiao Lin to launch several fatal attacks.

Many cultivators in the snow world live in this secluded place. The advantage is that they can practice steadily. In addition, the fairy spirit here is rich, and it is a holy place for practice. The disadvantage is that they are isolated from the news, and their magical powers are solidified. There has been no major development for countless years, especially for spiritual attacks, which seems to be not good at it. This gave Xiao Lin an opportunity.

Xiao Lin killed one person, which immediately reduced the power of the formation. The other dozen people were also panicked. They originally thought that the two Mahayana monks and the eighteen Tribulation-crossing monks on their side would not have any difficulty in dealing with a Tribulation-crossing late-stage monk. Even Huang Yun and Huang Jing were a little panicked at this moment.

They had already overestimated Xiao Lin's magical power, but now they realized that they still underestimated him.

Xiao Lin naturally would not give them a chance to breathe. The Soul Condensing Mirror shook slightly and was hundreds of feet away. At this moment, the Soul Condensing Mirror not only had a powerful attack power but also did not hide Xiao Lin's eyes. Wherever the Soul Condensing Mirror went, there would be a shrill scream.

In just a moment, Xiao Lin had killed seven or eight people.

The formation had begun to collapse, and the wind and snow in the sky began to dissipate. This made it even more impossible to hide the whereabouts of the others, and being exposed under Xiao Lin's eyes was undoubtedly very fatal.

Huang Yun and Huang Jing looked at each other, and no longer held back, and began to use all their strength.

Huang Yun waved his sleeves, and immediately a large snowstorm burst out. The whirlwind gradually turned into a pitch-black color, and it was like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the earth.

Xiao Lin frowned slightly. He smelled a fishy smell. It was obvious that the magical power displayed by the other party contained a strong poison. This reminded Xiao Lin of Huang Jing's use of Tianji Powder to poison the Snow Lord, and Huang Yun cultivated the Five Poisons Resurrection Grass through the Five Poisons. It seems that he is also a master of poison.

In the world of immortal cultivation, ordinary poisons usually have no effect on immortal cultivators, but nothing is absolute. There are also some highly toxic things that can hurt immortal cultivators, such as the Ten Death Poison, which is the peak of the poison. There are many below it. If the immortal cultivator is not careful and inhales it into the body, it will lose combat power for a short time at the least, and it will also cause some unpredictable reactions at the worst.

Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless, and immediately closed the five senses and entered the state of internal circulation.

At the same time, the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique was activated, and the protective Qi condensed into a layer of golden light shield outside his body.

"Xiao Xunfeng?" As the hurricanes formed, they actually surrounded Xiao Lin. At this time, Xiao Lin also saw that Huang Yun and Huang Jing were jointly performing the Xiao Xunfeng magical power, which he had seen in the hands of Elder Huang Feng who was killed by him.

Xiao Lin had no expression on his face. With a wave of his sleeves, his body turned into a golden swan and rushed towards Huang Jing.

As for the remaining few Tribulation-crossing cultivators, Xiao Lin had no interest in them, nor did he feel the pleasure of continuing to kill. With the idea of ​​catching the leader first, Xiao Lin went straight to Huang Jing.

Huang Jing glanced at Xiao Lin who was rushing towards him, and a hint of a sinister smile appeared on his face. He waved his sleeves, and layers of black clouds rushed towards Xiao Lin. With the help of Xiao Xunfeng, they instantly covered the void of thousands of feet.

"Chi Chi Chi~~"

Xiao Lin's body-protecting golden light suddenly made a strange sound, and at the same time Xiao Lin also felt that his blood power was being depleted at an accelerated rate.

"What a powerful poison." Xiao Lin's face condensed. He had seen quite a few poisons, but this kind of poison was the first time he had seen it, and it could corrode his body-protecting golden light.

"Haha, Xiao Lin, even if you have supernatural powers, facing my endless blood-corroding and corrupting spirit poison, let's see how long you can hold on." Huang Jing and Huang Yun once again hid in the sky of Xiao Xunfeng, but their dull laughter resounded through the void.

"Blood-Erosion and Corruption Poison?" Xiao Lin was shocked when he heard the name. His master Su Qingyun died because of this poison.

Blood-Erosion and Corruption Poison is one of the Ten Deadly Poisons. Xiao Lin never thought that Huang Jing would have this poison. However, he thought about it and realized that the Ten Deadly Poisons were also passed down from the Immortal Realm. As a member of the Immortal Clan, it seemed reasonable that Huang Jing could refine this poison.

As the poison eroded, Xiao Lin felt that his blood and qi were rapidly fading. At this rate, he was afraid that his blood and qi would be exhausted in a few hours.

Moreover, Xiao Lin understood that it was useless to just close the five senses in the face of this poison, because it could penetrate into the body through the pores of the whole body and corrode the flesh and soul of the cultivator. It was extremely poisonous.

Xiao Lin's mind moved, and he saw him pinching the magic formula, and a green spiritual light began to burn between his hands. The spiritual light expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the area several feet around him.

It was the Yugui Divine Light that Xiao Lin had practiced for many years. The Yugui Divine Light was the advanced magical power of the Yugui Ice Flame. As it expanded, it immediately turned into a blazing ice flame and swept out.

The gray mist above the void immediately began to condense, and the fishy smell instantly dissipated a lot.