Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

In an instant, the density of the small dots of light was more than ten times greater than before.

Zhang Wuji, who was relying on Baojia for support, saw this scene, and his face fell down.

"hateful!"

"I fought with you!"

Zhang Wuji knew very well that if he was wasted like this, he would definitely die the fastest, so he might as well fight to the death.

But he didn't expect that when he had just mobilized all his immortal power to fight Xuanyuan Pingqiu, a few wisps of flames would appear out of thin air.

In his astonished eyes, the flames grew into countless flames, blocking all Xuanyuan Pingqiu's light spots.

"This, this power fluctuation is..."

Zhang Wuji keenly sensed that the flames that appeared in front of him were not invisible and illusory, but actually existed, and they were not decomposed into illusions, but each one had the same power.

"Yes, that's it."

Zhang Wuji realized something, and his pupils suddenly widened when he looked at Xuanyuan Pingqiu.

Yes, this ability to split the source of power is no different from Xuanyuan Pingqiu.

Looking at Lin Beixuan again, with his eyes closed calmly, a ridiculous idea popped into his heart.

"This kid didn't learn it on the spot, did he?"

Not only did he think so, but Xuanyuan Pingqiu also felt a storm in his heart, which was unbelievable.

How could the secret method of the immortal clan appear in an ant from the lower realm?

Judging from how well he uses it, he is actually much more proficient than him.

The use of this secret method can turn the source of power into equal parts, and even appear as dense as aura walking in the air, making it possible to kill people invisible.

Of course, Xuanyuan Pingqiu has not reached this level, otherwise these two people would have died long ago.

"Boy, how do you know the magic of origin? Who are you?"

Xuanyuan Pingqiu asked coldly while controlling the small dot of light.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan opened his eyes and saw that with a wave of his hand, the five flames from the fusion of different fires immediately produced flames of the same power and shape, lingering around him.

At that moment, Lin Beixuan felt that he seemed to be closer to the source of power in the atmosphere. There was an illusion that there was me in you, and you in me.

"Is this, is this the wonderful use of the source of power?"

"It's just amazing."

Lin Beixuan felt close to the source of power and said involuntarily.

On the opposite side, Xuanyuan Pingqiu almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda when he heard this.

"This kid, actually, actually realized it on his own."

"Is he a genius?"

Xuanyuan Pingqiu never dreamed that the magical method of the immortal clan could be so easily learned by ants in the lower world.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Pingqiu suddenly thought of a legend spread among the clan.

There is a type of person who is born with a strong sense of power, can easily decompose the source of power, and establish a relationship with the source of power. As his will changes, he will get started much faster than others.

Such people are called sons of origin.

"No, it's impossible. It's definitely a fluke. It's definitely a fluke."

Xuanyuan Pingqiu never believed that there was such a person, so he gritted his teeth and shook off the idea.

"You still have to die, you still have to die."

Xuanyuan Pingqiu, whose eyes were slightly red, used his spiritual thoughts to control the small dots of light. He stretched out his hand and used an immortal sword in his hand to use the immortal swordsmanship on Lin Beixuan.

"One sword cuts through the heart."

Xuanyuan Pingqiu mobilized the immortal power in his body and pinched the magical hand seal.

At that moment, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered in Xuanyuan Pingqiu, the peaks roared, and the grass and trees were turbulent.

"It's a magical power! It's also a magical power of swordsmanship."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji was horrified.

Supernatural powers are inherently powerful spells, which may not be attainable even at the divine level. It requires opportunity, understanding, and sufficient resources, all of which are indispensable.

Even though Lin Mu controls many resources and has three sacred trees, which have opened up dozens of magical powers for the Lin family's children to cultivate, no one has cultivated a single magical power so far.

Only Lin Dong, in the living inheritance, confidently studied magical powers.

Facing the swordsmanship, which has the greatest killing power among the magical powers, Zhang Wuji panicked.

He could feel the other party's determined killing intent.

"Beixuan, leave quickly. Let's leave quickly while he is casting spells."

Zhang Wuji knew that he couldn't do anything, so he decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Lin Beixuan not only did not give in, but instead had a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes, and five strange fires surrounded his body.

"No, I want to interrupt his magical sword skills, and I want to defeat him."

The determination revealed in those eyes stunned Zhang Wuji.

He seemed to have seen that look before.