Wonderland

Chapter 258
The remaining two pitch-black magic pillars were shot on the Xuyuan Spirit Shield, and immediately aura radiated, and the Xuyuan Spirit Shield was directly shattered on three sides, but the two pitch-black magic pillars were already dim with demonic energy. After the last Void Essence Shield collided, it turned into an aura of magical energy that filled the sky, collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing that the Xuyuan Spirit Shield resisted the attack of the pitch-black magic pillar, Xiao Lin was finally relieved. At the same time, he was also very afraid of this Golden Core cultivator. The body of the person in front of him was destroyed.

The magic weapon can't be controlled at all, just relying on the magic power in the golden core and the changes in the profound art, it is quite difficult to let oneself use all means. From this, it can be seen that if this person is in the prime of life, I am afraid that he will be killed by one blow. I'm going to lose my life.

However, the magic skill that this person cultivated can also condense the ice-cold magic flame, and the spirit-eating power of the spirit-eating fire Gu can't help him, otherwise, with the help of the spirit-eating fire Gu, he can exhaust his mana and cut off his soul. Its greatest reliance.

Xiao Lin used the Sanyuan Faqi to continuously attack the painted black face, while thinking hard about the countermeasures.

"Junior, it's too late to escape now. Trying to kill this old man is a crime without pardon." Seeing the solemn expression on Xiao Lin's face, a cold expression appeared on the face of the black man more than ten feet away. His smiling face and piercing voice resounded even more in this valley.

Xiao Lin heard the words, but did not refute, and lightly pointed to the Sanyuanfa flag in the void, the Sanyuanfa flag flashed above the head of the black face again, and the fireball burning with raging cold flames fell down again.

"Hey." The black face didn't dodge this time, but a black magic cloud rose from behind the face, turned into a size of several feet, and directly blocked the face of the black man.

"Boom." The nine green fireballs that looked like millstones all collided with the magic cloud and immediately exploded. A large piece of blue-green flames blazed and turned into a blue-green fire cloud several feet in size.

A strange scene appeared, below was a pitch-black magic cloud, and above was a blazing turquoise fire cloud. The two unexpectedly stalemate together and annihilated each other.

A trace of anxiety arose in Xiao Lin's heart. The golden core of this golden core magic cultivator is superior in its strange speed and contains endless magic energy. If he wants to win, it seems that the only way to win is to chop his golden core into pieces and let his primordial spirit There is nothing to hide from.

In this way, I still have a slight chance of victory, but the golden core of the golden core cultivator is indestructible because of the concentrated mana of the whole body, and it cannot be broken by ordinary spiritual weapons.

Besides, the opponent would not foolishly hang the golden core in the void, waiting for him to kill him, so he had to find a way to trap his golden core for a short time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pointed at the Ice Luan Sword beside him, and the Ice Luan Sword turned into a huge sword light again, and slashed towards the pitch-black face.

But behind this dark green sword light, there were also three cold stars hidden, and the huge sword light directly fell on the face of the black man.

"Hey, these methods also want to hurt... ah." With a scream, the pitch-black face did not condense again at the moment it was cut in half by the huge sword light, but collapsed directly, and shot a jet-black golden pill from it , Flew towards the distance.

It turned out that when Xiao Lin used the Ice Luan Sword to attack the black man's face, he hid the three broken virtual blades behind. superior.

Although the golden elixir was not smashed, which made Xiao Lin secretly sigh, but it also caused the soul attached to the golden elixir to be severely injured. However, this person reacted very quickly. After the primordial spirit was severely injured, he immediately hid in the gold Inside Dan, at the same time the imperial envoy Jin Dan fled.

"You still want to escape?" Xiao Lin sneered, and jumped out of a pocket at his waist, hanging in front of him, and jumped out together with a fiery red palm-sized jade pendant.

A flush appeared on Xiao Lin's face, and then he became extremely pale. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which shot into the Huoyun Pei in front of him.

After Huo Yunpei absorbed the blood essence sprayed out by Xiao Lin, it immediately glowed red, and blood-red flames rose up.

At the same time, a bloody flame shot directly at the broken blade.

With a sound of "hum", after being covered by blood flames, the broken blade immediately turned around, and the blood flames that wrapped it were absorbed into the blade body one after another.

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Lin's face. It turned out that more than half of the magic power in his body was poured into the broken blade in an instant. The broken blade actually emitted a snow-white light under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes. gosh.

From this snow-white halo, the phantom of a three-winged bird unexpectedly appeared, and it disappeared in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of snow-white light shot up into the sky, and the broken blade dragged the white light along the way, shooting towards the black golden core that had fled tens of feet away.

At this time, a huge golden net suddenly appeared in front of the jet-black golden elixir, and the Sanyuanfa flag was floating above the golden net, shooting out a turquoise flame and hitting the golden net.

Immediately, on the surface of this golden net, Qingyan Spiritual Fire was attached to every golden thread.

This is also the backhand that Xiao Lin set up in advance in order to prevent this Jindan Demon Cultivator from escaping.

"You want to stop this old man with a mere low-level spiritual weapon?" A cold voice sounded from the black golden core, and then a black light shot out from the black golden core, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, pierced through the golden net hole .

"Ah, what's that? No." Jindan Moxiu is just about to use his own mysterious magic light secret technique to tear open the defense of the golden net. Great magical powers and secret techniques may not be able to turn defeat into victory again.

He didn't expect that just as the Dongxuan magic light was emitted, a white light pierced through the void and shot towards him.

And what made him terrified was that when the white light shot towards him, a strange scorching white light moved directly in front of him, covering his black golden core.

This scare was no small matter. The golden core demon cultivator has been practicing for more than 300 years. He has never seen such a strange scene. His primordial spirit desperately urged the black golden core, trying to shake out the demonic energy and tear the white light.

But what made him despair was that the white light was extremely condensed, even the Dongxuan magic light that he had cultivated for more than 300 years was helpless. In his opinion, the spiritual weapon was definitely not as powerful.

Immediately frightened out of his wits, he couldn't help begging for mercy.

Xiao Lin was also full of horror at the moment. He bought this weird shattered blade from Yu Yaocen through a blood sesame fruit at the fair. At that time, not only him, but even Yu Yaocen thought it was a A broken blade is a fragment of a talisman.

Now, in Xiao Lin's view, this broken blade should not be a fragment of a magic weapon, and it is impossible for a fragment of a magic weapon to have such terrifying power.

Most of the magic power in his body has been absorbed, which is not counted as one-fifth of his blood. Although he has used this broken blade before, he has never used the fire cloud pendant to bless it. There was no flash of this strange white light.

In Xiao Lin's ear came the pleading voice of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator. He expressed his willingness to escape from the Golden Core, and only wished to let his Primordial Spirit go away. Promise to teach Xiao Lin some magic and secret techniques.

Xiao Lin's heart was moved by the begging words of Jindan Demon Cultivator, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart. After the broken blade was released, it was completely out of his control. Even if he wanted to withdraw the attack at this moment, he couldn't.

He could only watch helplessly as the broken blade dragged a long white light and flew towards the Golden Core Demon Cultivator as if in a hurry.

There was still a distance of Zhang Xu from the golden core of Moxiu, the white light on the broken blade suddenly burst out, and after a slight flash, it appeared two Zhang away, and the pleading words of Jindan Moxiu also stopped abruptly.

The pitch-black golden elixir was split into two from the middle, forming two semicircles, and fell towards the ground, while the Mo Xiu Yuanshen in the golden elixir disappeared without a sound, as if it had never appeared before. Same.

Xiao Lin's mouth was wide open enough to squeeze a fist, he stared at the shattered jet-black golden core, then tremblingly flew to Can Ren in front of him again, and his heart couldn't help beating violently.

The white light surrounding the broken blade has long since dissipated, revealing an ordinary appearance again.

Xiao Lin stretched out his right palm, and the shattered blade lightly landed on his palm, turning into a half shaved blade two fingers wide and three inches long.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lin calmed down his violently beating heart, and then put away the broken blade and the floating fire cloud beside him.

Xiao Lin first flew to the place where the golden elixir fell, and picked up the halved golden elixir. The two petals of the golden elixir were still exuding a dark devilish energy.

Xiao Lin's hands were shrouded in a layer of dark green aura, so as not to be corroded by the devilish energy. At the same time, the Bingluan Sword also flew in front of him, to be on guard. He had a lot of feelings about the seizing of homes between monks, and he had personally experienced it twice. .

If this person's primordial spirit was not beheaded by Can Ren, and if he was not prepared, if it entered his body, that would be a very bad thing.

But Xiao Lin observed for a long time, and also scanned for a long time with his spiritual sense, almost searching the inside and outside of the two petals of the golden core, but he still didn't find the soul of that person.

It stands to reason that when the primordial spirit was beheaded, there should be fragments of the aura of the primordial spirit scattered around, but at the moment when the black golden core was cut open by the broken blade, there was no abnormal phenomenon, which is a bit strange.

Worried, Xiao Lin searched the two-petal golden elixir several times through his spiritual knowledge. After confirming that there was no primordial spirit hidden inside, he took out a jade box from the storage bag and put the two-petal golden elixir in it.

Then he wrapped the jade box layer by layer with the spirit sealing talisman, and put it in the storage bag with peace of mind.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin flew to the side of the blood pool, in front of the body of the demonic monk, with a face full of excitement.

If this physical body hadn't been injected with pure magic energy through the golden core every once in a while, it would have already rotted away.

Xiao Lin gently stretched out his hand, and the star ring on the finger of the monk of the magic way slowly floated up, and finally landed in his palm.

Xiao Lin showed excitement on his face. This is the magical storage tool of the Golden Core cultivator. There is no doubt that the items inside are also used by the Golden Core cultivator. If he is lucky, he may be able to get it. To a few magic weapons.

(End of this chapter)