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How could the ancestors of Yanshan allow such a thing to happen?
A sharp look flashed across his face. He raised his left hand and clenched his five fingers. The black energy on his body instantly condensed into his hand. Then, "Puff," two sounds came into his ears, and the black energy on his palm suddenly burst out.
It turned into a pair of strange pythons with exposed fangs and flew away like a purple corpse insect.
It's a good plan, but it's not that easy to come true.
The next moment, the insect chirped loudly. The insect opened its mouth and spat out a gray-white light beam without showing any signs of weakness. It seemed to be nothing surprising, but it tightly wrapped the demon python in place, fighting for this moment.
In the blink of an eye, the demonic insect's body pounced hard on the old monster in front of it.
"Evil beast!'
The ancestor of Yanshan was furious and punched forward with Zuoyu.
Following his movements, an incredible scene appeared. The fists, wind and black energy were intertwined with each other, and when they gathered in the middle, a huge skeleton appeared in sight.
His eyes were blood red, his mouth was chewing wildly, and he was spitting out demonic fire, killing him viciously like a purple corpse insect!
This time, the demonic insect had no way to hide and started biting each other with the skeleton.
The ancestor of Yanshan was overjoyed and was about to rush towards Lin Xuan. However, at this moment, a warning sign suddenly sounded, and a strange wave spread in the air beside him.
"Damn"
The ancestor of Yanshan turned pale with shock, but it was too late to hide, so he could only turn his body to one side. Then his left shoulder felt hot, and a sharp black light penetrated his body, and blood rushed out instantly.
The sharp light is only as thick as a thumb, but its speed and strength are eye-popping, and cannot be compared to ordinary Five Elements spells.
The ancestor of Yanshan was extremely angry. If he hadn't hid quickly, he would have been hit not on his left shoulder but on his head. Although his body might not be crippled and perished, serious injuries would definitely be inevitable.
hateful!
Thinking of this, the old monster was so frightened that he became even more angry and refused to cut Lin Xuan into pieces. It was really hard for him to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
Different from the reaction of the old monster, Lin Xuan exclaimed that it was a pity. It was not that he did not seize the opportunity, otherwise there would not have been such a beautiful sneak attack. It was because the opponent was too alert.
"Damn it, these old demons in the distraction stage are all too difficult to deal with."
Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but there was no intention of idleness in his hands. His hands flew like butterflies through flowers, and a spell was shot out at the Ten Thousand Souls Tower in front of him.
When the treasure shook, the aura exploded, the first layer opened, and a dazzling white light came into view.
Then the white light turned into a whirlpool, a loud buzzing sound was heard, and a blood-red insect cloud flew out from it.
If you look carefully at the overwhelming insect cloud, you will see that it is composed of flying insects the size of fingernails, swarming toward each other like bloody waves.
"Anthelmintics, what is it this time?"
The old demon stopped and rushed forward, but he fell into a trap. He didn't recognize the blood fire ants in front of him, but each one seemed to be nothing special.
Immediately he opened and closed his hands, and strange seals appeared one after another. As he moved, the surrounding demonic energy began to gather, deform, shrink, and then explode.
A fierce ice needle came into view, made of pitch black color, although the length was different, but they were all extremely sharp, and the number was extremely large, filling up the space of dozens of feet around the old monster's body.
All things are in harmony with each other. Although the insect repellent technique is extremely difficult to deal with, the flying needle magic weapon is one of the magical powers that can restrain the throwing.
Although the old monster does not have such a treasure, the spell in front of him has the same effect.
You have your Zhang Liang plan and I have mine. Although Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his expectations, the old monster believed that he could win in the end.
"go"
His hands were originally raised flat, but now they were suddenly brought together in the middle, and he pointed them as swords. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. With his movements, ice needles filled the sky, as if they were fired by a strong bow and crossbow, turning into thousands of black needles.
The silk rain bursts away like the fiery red insect cloud.
A whooshing sound reached the ears, followed by the loud chirping of insects, and corpses of blood fire ants fell like rain, falling densely toward the ground.
With this blow, Lin Xuan seemed to be completely defeated, but he was not anxious at all. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked confident.
So what if the blood fire ants fell? Lin Xuan never had too many expectations for the individuals of this kind of demonic insect. Blood fire ants always win by their numbers.
A temporary setback is nothing, the winner is the one who laughs in the end.
Sure enough, the ancestor of Yanshan stopped laughing very quickly, and turned from joy to anger, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Is it wrong? Why are there so many?"
In just a short period of time, at least a million blood fire ants died under his secret ice needle technique.
But so what, compared to the amount of blood fire ants Lin Xuan possesses, this is just a drizzle. To describe it as the tip of the iceberg is not an exaggeration.
More and larger insect clouds are still swarming out of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and the entire sky was filled with these terrifying demonic insects. Although there were tens of thousands of ice needles, they were nothing compared to the astonishing number of blood fire ants.
It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a small witch can make a big witch appear. Although I am still trying my best to prick, I can't change the result. It is like throwing a handful of sand into a lake, but in the end there are only a few ripples.
"Damn guy!"
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed up by this blood-red cloud of insects, the ancestor of Yanshan certainly would not throw himself into the trap foolishly. It would not be good for him to sit still and wait for death.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, his hands were waving like butterflies, and obscure and simple spells were spit out from his big mouth...
As he moved, those ice needles flew back like a whale sucking water, and then gathered around him, and a huge ice ball appeared.
The surface of the ice ball was covered with spikes of different lengths, with no gaps at all.
"Hmph, is it useful to be a hedgehog?"
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and a clear sound came out from his mouth. The fiery red insect cloud above his head suddenly buzzed loudly, and in response, it flew towards the ice ball overwhelmingly.
It's as if he doesn't even know what fear is.
next moment.
The sound of explosions reached my ears, but it was the blood fire ants that chose to self-destruct after approaching.
Although the individual strength of this kind of demonic insect is not outstanding at all, the self-destruction is a complete release of the magic power in the body, which is naturally very different.
Moreover, there are so many demonic insects that the power of so many self-destructions is superimposed.
boom!
After only holding on for a few breaths, the ice ball fell into pieces.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed. At this time, what was needed most was to keep up the efforts. The remaining blood fire ants surrounded the old demon, and the terrifying explosions kept reaching his ears.
Lin Xuan's fighting style can be said to be a bit more rogue. If you can't kill him, you must first use up all his mana.
Anyway, there is no need for blood fire ants. In the face of high-level existences, they can only be used as cannon fodder. As long as there is a queen, the lost blood fire ants can be reproduced again.
It's a good idea, but as an ancient demon at the level of distraction, the ancestor of Yanshan has a lot of experience in fighting. How could he be helpless? Although the blood fire ants are not afraid of death, they can't break through his protective film for a moment.
The old monster flashed and rushed towards Lin Xuan.
His purpose is very simple, to pull Lin Xuan into the whirlpool of the explosion. There is damage immunity among the blood fire ants. In other words, if the blood fire ants in front explode themselves, they will not hurt the blood fire ants behind. However,
Although Lin Xuan was the leader of the sacrifices, he did not receive such treatment.
So the ancestor of Yanshan rushed forward like Lin Xuan, with the purpose of being involved in the whirlpool of the explosion, and using his own methods to retaliate.
The opponent's body moved, and Lin Xuan had already figured out his purpose. He immediately saw the move and used Wutian Weibu to spread out in a flash.
It disappeared in a swish.
The next moment, Yanshan Patriarch appeared where he had just stood, but Lin Xuan had already fled thousands of feet away.
Naturally, the old monster did not give up and continued to use the secret technique of teleportation.
As a result, the space fluctuated continuously, the two rays of light kept flashing, and the old monster got closer and closer to Lin Xuan.
Wutian Weibu met his opponent, and the ancestor of Yanshan's space secret technique was even better.
hateful!
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and fired a spell. The blood fire ants dispersed with a "buzz" and the old devil's figure reappeared.
Unexpectedly, even the blood fire ants were of no use and were defeated by the opponent with such a clumsy trick.
Lin Xuan was shocked and angry, and had nothing to hold back. He flicked his sleeves, his aura flickered, and a short sword about a foot long flew out.
Simple but not simple, a gorgeous and domineering momentum emerges.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the Soul-Eating Sword, then took a deep breath and poured all his mana into the treasure in his hand.
In an instant, a sharp light rose, and a majestic spiritual energy, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand, burst out in all directions.
Lin Xuan's right hand swung down hard.
The spiritual energy merged in the middle, and a silver sword light suddenly rose out of the air.
It was more than seven or eight feet long, dazzling and dazzling. Countless runes were looming on the surface, spinning and flashing, and slashing down towards the old monster in front of it.
Ancestor Yanshan frowned and did not dodge or dodge. He would not let this flashy boy escape this time. He swung down the mace in his hand.
boom!
The loud sound reached the ears, and the silver light was dazzling, covering everything within a radius of several miles. However, the figure of Yanshan Ancestor was only blocked for a moment, and then continued to attack.
Although Lin Xuan changed his face at this result, he did not panic. He seemed to have expected it. The blow of the Soul-Eating Sword did not use all his strength. The purpose was just to buy time.
Roar!
Lin Xuan shouted, his left hand flew up and down, and several mysterious seals emerged. Then Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood mist. The blood mist flashed, mixed with the seals, and turned into runes about a foot in diameter.
Chapter completed!