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The sound of "chichi" reached the ears, and the Tai Chi diagrams kept flowing on the surface of the shield, and the phantoms of real dragons and black turtles appeared.
But it was of no use. As time went by, the silver light was still unable to withstand it and gradually fell behind.
"Hmph, it's useless. Although the innate spiritual treasure is a rare treasure, it can't stop my immortal-killing spiritual fire."
In the distance, Tian Yuanhou's sneering voice reached his ears, but looking at his expression, it was actually not easy, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead.
The magical power he displayed was extremely difficult for Lin Xuan to deal with, but this immortal-killing spiritual fire actually requires a true immortal to be able to use it calmly.
Although he has made great progress now compared to the past, he is still too reluctant to perform this technique.
The price paid for copying a cat and painting a tiger is naturally high. It is not wrong to say that killing one thousand enemies will result in eight hundred losses for oneself. He is not having a good time now either.
Lin Xuan saw this clearly, so he was not discouraged because of the temporary difficulties. On the contrary, it increased his confidence in defeating the powerful enemy.
The other party is playing with fire.
It is true that he has obtained the inheritance of the True Immortal, but in Lin Xuan's view, his weaknesses are still very obvious.
In the existence of the Tribulation Period, Tian Yuanhou was not an outstanding figure to begin with, and his qualifications were limited. Even if he got the mantle of a true immortal by chance, he would not be able to digest it in a short time.
How can it be so easy to become a big fat man after eating one bite? If you don't do it well, you will stretch yourself to death.
It is not the nonsense of the ancients to say that everything must turn to its extremes. At this time, he has already trapped himself in a cocoon!
Yes, the immortal-killing spiritual fire displayed by Marquis Tian Yuan made him tired to deal with it, but from another perspective, this might not be a good opportunity for him to turn defeat into victory.
Lin Xuan understood the principle of finding wealth through danger very early on.
With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and the five-color glazed phantom sky fire suddenly shot out and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the Black Turtle Dragon Armor Shield.
A soft "bang" sound reached my ears. Then a strange scene appeared.
The black turtle dragon armor shield was originally wrapped in the immortal-killing spiritual fire, but at this moment, another layer of silver flame appeared on the surface.
Then two kinds of flames, gold and silver, burned on the surface of the shield at the same time. The two flames kept flickering, intertwined and entangled with each other, and devoured each other desperately.
For a moment, it was impossible to tell the winner or loser.
Marquis Tianyuan's eyes widened. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe what was happening in front of him.
Too outrageous!
The Immortal Killing Spirit Fire is a unique skill that I learned from the old guy with great effort.
Extremely powerful!
Even a true immortal would change his color upon hearing this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen such a powerful name.
Immortal-killing spiritual fire, when cultivated to a great level, can really make even the true immortals lose their souls.
Although with his current strength, it is a bit too reluctant to use it, but it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can resist.
Even the Loose Immortal Demon King, the ancestor of the true demons, with this move, he is sure to win.
How could that guy Lin be able to withstand this?
What kind of spell was he casting? Is there any other flame in the world that can compare with the Immortal Killing Spiritual Fire?
Marquis Tianyuan was filled with shock and anger. Compared to this, Lin Xuan was obviously calmer.
It can even be said that I breathed a sigh of relief.
As expected, Phantom Skyfire did not disappoint him.
Although this technique alone is not enough to resist the weird immortal-killing spiritual fire, but combined with the Black Turtle Dragon Armor Shield, it is enough to rival it.
It's a pity that the phantom sky fire only fuses the chaotic lunar energy, and only one of the two qi of yin and yang is obtained. Otherwise, if both are perfectly integrated, this immortal-killing spiritual fire will be nothing at all.
With the thoughts in his mind turning, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and poured all his magic power into the magic weapon and flames in front of him.
Since there is no winner, the next step will most likely be a competition to see who has the deeper magic power.
Marquis Tianyuan's face turned pale, he never expected such a result, but when things developed to this point, he was already riding a tiger, and even if he wanted to regret it, it was too late.
The two flames were fighting each other, one ebbing and the other ebbing. If he didn't want to be backlashed and end up in disgrace, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere.
Soon, a meal passed. During this process, the two of them did not use magic weapons and secret techniques. The originally fierce battle suddenly became extremely calm.
However, behind this strange calm, there is actually a greater danger lurking than before. The situation at this time...how to put it, to use a vivid metaphor, is like two top masters in the secular martial arts world competing for internal strength. Although there is no sword light or shadow,
But the dangers are greater than before, and the same is true in the world of immortality.
However, Lin Xuan didn't have time to spend time with him.
Not to mention looking for Yue'er, this little fairyland is full of dangers.
God knows what will happen if we delay for a long time.
So Lin Xuan opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out, which turned into blood mist with a "bang" sound, and was absorbed by the Black Turtle Dragon Armor Shield.
Then the silver light suddenly rose...
"Impossible, it's just a mouthful of true energy. How can the power increase so much?"
Tian Yuanhou showed panic on his face.
He also opened his mouth, and a stream of essence and blood spurted out, but it was of no use. The golden flame was still unstoppable.
In desperation, he had to spray a few more times to finally maintain an unbeatable situation.
Lin Xuan could see it clearly, but he smiled casually, opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of blood mist.
Marquis Tian Yuan was so angry that his face turned bitter, but he was riding a tiger, so what could he do if he didn't follow up?
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Needless to say, this is Lin Xuan's conspiracy, and everything falls into his plan.
It is true that Marquis Tian Yuan obtained the inheritance of the True Immortal, but his foundation is still shallow. He may have learned some great secret techniques, but they are deeper than his magic power and have a solid foundation. How can he compare with himself?
He possesses two infants and one elixir. Although the second Nascent Soul is not with him, Lin Xuan's magic power is so profound that ordinary monks can't match it. This kind of competition can be said to be courting death.
As a result, in less than half an hour, Tian Yuanhou's face became extremely pale.
If he continued like this, he would definitely die, and his soul would definitely be scattered here. The house leaked and it rained all night. Seeing that the time was ripe, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and sacrificed his life treasure.
Seeing the Jiugong Xumo Sword's spiritual light flashing, Tian Yuanhou almost went crazy. He was almost at the end of his rope. How could this little guy still have the ability to control his natal treasure?
Is there any mistake? Could it be that the depth of his magic power is comparable to that of a true immortal?
He found it unbelievable, but at this time, it was meaningless to pursue these matters. If he was not careful, he would lose everything, and now he had reached the moment where his life was hanging by a thread.
Chapter completed!