Wonderland

Chapter 730
"Good boy, the old man really underestimated you."

After a great battle, the Ancestor Heantian also put away his contempt. Xiao Lin's combat power was indeed beyond his expectations. In his opinion, Xiao Lin's combat power far surpassed that of an ordinary Nascent Soul Early monks.

This also made his face become serious.

He pointed at the demon soul banner from afar, and the demon soul banner shook slightly, and appeared above Xiao Lin's head again.

But how could Xiao Lin let him wrap himself again, a pair of blue light wings suddenly stretched out from behind, and disappeared in a flash, the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared less than three feet in front of the ancestor Hentian.

Patriarch Hentian was taken aback immediately, and his face couldn't help shaking a few times.

Only when he came and put the black shield horizontally in front of him, Xiao Lin punched out.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and a wave of air suddenly swept across the body of the Ancestor Hentian, and the black shield also shattered directly, turning into a black streamer that filled the sky.

Patriarch Hentian's face turned pale, and surrounded by the magic light of his body, he had already retreated tens of feet away, and his eyes shone with unbelievable light.

"Body training? You are actually a high-level body training practitioner."

Patriarch Hentian was afraid for a while, the black shield just now was not his talisman, otherwise he would have suffered a serious mental injury at this moment.

But this also made him extremely vigilant, and with a thought, the demon soul streamer flickered to his side, and countless demon gods burst out from it, covering his entire body.

It was obviously very afraid of Xiao Lin's physical body, and wanted to rely on the demon gods gathered by the demon soul banner to defend itself.

In this way, if Xiao Lin wants to kill himself, he has to enter the coverage area of ​​the demon soul banner, and as long as he enters, he will be surrounded by thousands of demon gods, and he will take the opportunity to consume his mana. Once his mana is exhausted , then it is difficult to fly with wings.

Seeing that the Ancestor Hentian hid in the demon cloud carelessly, Xiao Lin couldn't help frowning. The number of demon gods contained in this demon soul banner is extremely large, and it can be said that it is insurmountable to kill.

And if he entered it and was attacked by the demon god in turn, the consumption rate of mana would also increase exponentially.

In this way, it will be very detrimental to oneself.

What made Xiao Lin even more jealous was that the Heaven-Hateful Ancestor actually incorporated the Hundred Poison Demon Flame he sacrificed himself into the Demon Cloud. In this way, Xiao Lin was even more unwilling to risk his life.

Seeing that the ancestor of Hentian was rushing towards him with a large cloud of poisonous flames, the blue wings behind Xiao Lin had a flash of inspiration, and he had already retreated hundreds of feet away. He stretched out with one hand, and two huge fireballs Condensate out.

Accompanied by Xiao Lin's cold "go." Two huge fireballs shot straight towards the magic cloud.

The fireball shot into the demon cloud, bursting suddenly, and a large piece of flame swept away, immediately eliminating half of the demon cloud, and the screams of countless demon gods came out of it.

Seeing that it was effective, Xiao Lin immediately cast the Six Explosive Flame Technique again, and he threw huge fireballs into the magic cloud non-stop.

And whenever the Heaven-hating Patriarch's slack cloud was about to approach Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin would always move hundreds of feet away in an instant.

This also made the Ancestor Hentian speechless to find that Xiao Lin's speed was too abnormal, especially the occasional blue wings behind him, every time he flickered, his body moved hundreds of feet away.

Thinking that he, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, was far inferior to an early-stage cultivator in escape speed, which made him very depressed.

While Xiao Lin issued the Six Explosive Flame Technique, shooting fireballs one after another, at the same time, the 24 Qingluan ice swords beside him also flashed pieces of sword light, and shot towards the magic cloud.

Under the tearing of the sword energy, countless demon gods were torn apart over and over again.

Although these demon gods were already immortal by virtue of the demon soul banners, they were severely injured after being torn apart one after another. They had no choice but to be urged by the demon soul banners, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards Xiao Lin again and again.

An hour later, the complexion of Hentian Patriarch gradually became ugly.

In the final analysis, the countless demon gods in the demon soul banner can only be sustained by the devil energy in the devil soul banner. If it goes on like this for a long time, once the devil energy is exhausted, the immortal body of these demon gods will also be broken.

At that time, if there are a large number of casualties in the demon god, it will not be a good thing for the ancestor Heantian.

This demon soul banner is a sacrificial offering of the Great Elder Kumara, and he was asked to bring it to collect the spirits for him. If the spirits were not collected, and countless demon gods were lost instead, then Kumara would definitely be furious. Things didn't go well for him then.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Hentian gritted his yellow teeth secretly, and pointed to the two magic knives beside him, those two magic knives immediately soared into the sky, and cut towards Xiao Lin.

At the same time, he patted the star ring on his waist, shot out an emerald green jade bottle, poured out a blood-colored elixir from the bottle, hesitated for a moment on his face, and then directly threw the blood-colored elixir into his mouth.

After swallowing the blood-colored elixir, a blood mark suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the Ancestor Hentian, and the blood mark spread out like a spider web.

In the blink of an eye, the face of Heantian Patriarch became hideous and terrifying.

A coquettish black and red flame radiated from his body, and he pointed at two magic knives from a distance, and the two magic knives suddenly "bang", and black and red flames also ignited.

The speed also increased several times suddenly, almost in an instant, he came in front of Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was taken aback, and almost without thinking, he drove 24 Qingluan ice swords, forming a curtain of sword light in front of him.

"Bang bang bang."

The 24 Qingluan ice swords were shaken away one after another, but every time a mouthful was shaken, the black and red flames on the magic knife would also dim a bit. After shaking Xiao Lin's eighteen Qingluan ice swords away , the black and red flames on the magic knife were finally exhausted.

Xiao Lin also got a chance to breathe, the blue wings flashed behind him, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Patriarch Hentian's eyes turned blood red. Seeing Xiao Lin's figure disappear, he turned around almost without thinking, and punched out.

And the moment Xiao Lin's figure emerged, he punched out with the same punch.

At this moment, half of Xiao Lin's body was covered with fine golden scales, and the golden light above his fist was even more shining.

There was a loud noise, followed by a golden and red aura in the shape of a circle, bursting out from the fists of the two people, pushing the air with layers of ripples as it passed.

At this time, Xiao Lin opened his mouth suddenly, and a purple thunder shot out from it.

In an instant, the lightning struck Heantian Patriarch's head, and in the blink of an eye, the robe on his upper body was torn apart.

"Pfft." Patriarch Hentian was struck by the congenital purple Chizhen lightning contained on Xiao Linqingluan's thunder sword, and his body was immediately shattered by the thunder light, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Frightened in his heart, he instinctively mobilized the remaining mana, and after a slight flicker, it appeared tens of feet away.

A large black cloud burst out from the Demon Soul Banner again, enveloping it, and at the same time, an exclamation came: "It's actually Xiantian Zi Chi Zhen Lei?"

(End of this chapter)