bookandnovel Chapter 174 (Big Chapter) Another Power Of Life And Death? The Seventh Special Artistic Conception,
Chapter 174 (Big Chapter) Another Power Of Life And Death? The Seventh Special Artistic Conception,
Whoosh! !
The blazing earth flames unleashed by Lin Xiao erupted at this moment.
Most of the afterimages of ghosts are shrouded in it.
A hoarse scream suddenly sounded in the sky above the Sword Demon Sect.
It is not an exaggeration to say that ghosts and wolves howl.
The ghosts with the strength of the Lunhai Realm will die at the touch of a finger, but only the ghosts with the strength of the Revolving Alchemy Realm can persist for a few breaths.
Pieces of ghosts dissipated into fly ash, and the flames spread to the sky along the afterimages of ghosts.
The entire sky was dyed red.
There were endless screams.
"The artistic conception of fire has reached at least 80%. This, the comprehension and opportunity of this boy Lin, are too amazing."
Everyone in the Sword Demon Sect looked at this scene in shock, in astonishment.
The silver-haired old man did not panic at all.
The artistic conception of fire? !
It is indeed the nemesis of the ghost.
But... so what.
"Here!!" The silver-haired old man shouted loudly, urging the mighty cauldron again.
next moment.
Horrible things happened,
Those ghosts seemed to be stimulant, and the screams turned into excited screams.
The ghosts began to devour each other and started fighting,
"???"
"what happened?"
"Is this out of control?"
"Eldest senior brother is too powerful, he killed so many Yin souls with just one blow, and even made Yin souls go crazy."
"It seems that our Sword Demon Sect is saved this time."
"Wait, no, the strength of those ghosts has not decreased but increased, it seems to be stronger."
"This... has really become stronger!!"
"The ghosts actually... devour each other, using the same kind as nutrients to grow themselves!"
More powerful and more terrifying mutated ghosts appeared one after another.
They just waved their hands, and they extinguished all the flames that Lin Xiao had cast in the center of the earth.
The ghosts in the Lunhai Realm are rapidly decreasing, while the mutated ghosts in the Revolving Pill Realm are increasing at a terrifying speed.
Even if Lin Xiao's flame could burn them, it couldn't completely destroy them in an instant.
And after a ghost is injured, it will be immediately swallowed by other nearby ghosts.
The ghosts are constantly mutating, and their strength is constantly increasing.
"not good!!"
"If things continue like this, an unknowingly powerful ghost will be born."
"This, is this the function of the true spirit weapon?"
All the members of the Sword Demon Sect had ugly faces.
I thought I had found a way out, but I didn't expect it to be blocked.
Bang bang bang.
Lin Xiao once again swung his swords with all his strength, forcing those powerful ghosts back.
But the number of ghosts far exceeded his tolerance.
If there were only dozens or hundreds of mutant ghosts, he could disperse them or destroy them one by one.
But the mutated ghost in front of him.
Thousands.
And it is still increasing.
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed.
It seems that to capture the thief first capture the king.
Dispelling the ghosts will only sink into a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper.
By the time you react, you are already unable to extricate yourself, and the only option is to die! !
"You bastard, hand over the Demon Spear of this deity, and I can leave you a whole corpse!!" The silver-haired old man said with a grim face.
"As long as I kill you, this crisis will naturally be resolved."
Lin Xiao looked at each other and sneered.
"It's up to you??"
The silver-haired old man sneered while manipulating the giant cauldron.
"I'm afraid it won't take a long time, and your Sword Demon Sect will become a ghost town."
The silver-haired old man intensified the attacks of the ghosts.
The shield of luck of the Sword Demon Sect is crumbling, and it seems that it will burst into pieces in the next second.
"Don't worry, if you become a ghost, the Sword Demon Sect will not become a ghost."
Lin Xiao chuckled, and yelled loudly.
"town!!"
Just when Sword Demon Sect's luck shield was about to be breached.
Above the sky, a towering nine-story pagoda suddenly descended to cover the entire Sword Demon Sect.
All the ghosts that touched the pagoda turned into soot and scattered.
"Extreme Dao Artifact!!" The eyes of the silver-haired old man suddenly lit up.
The eyes looking at the pagoda were full of greed.
Although it was not the first time he had seen it, the breath emanating from the pagoda still made him intoxicated.
Why is he rushing over from Canglan Tianyu in such a hurry.
If only one divine sense was destroyed, he would not be like this.
In the end, it was the pagoda and Taoism that attracted him the most crucial existence.
fortunately.
This kid's cultivation base has not yet reached the cauldron transformation stage, and he has not completely refined this treasure, so he cannot display the power of the treasure.
Otherwise, he really didn't have the confidence to win the opponent.
"You bastard, remember to be low-key in your next life. You can't afford to offend anyone!!" The silver-haired old man grinned.
Without this pagoda's most treasured body protection, he has a way to completely eliminate the opponent based on the opponent's god blood.
The silver-haired old man made a formula with both hands.
The evil giant cauldron trembled suddenly.
"Jie jie jie..."
A scalp-numbing laughter came from the giant cauldron.
Then a huge, completely different humanoid ghost crawled out of the giant cauldron.
He is hundreds of feet tall, with dark green eyes, and holds a long black stick in his hand.
The breath on it is much higher than other ghosts.
This ghost...at least reached the level of the late stage of cauldron transformation.
When the ghost saw Lin Xiao, its green eyes locked.
The whole figure rushed over directly.
This gave Lin Xiao a feeling.
No matter where he went, this ghost would probably follow him.
But at this moment, Lin Xiao's eyes were not on this ghost at all.
The light in his eyes brightened.
A small black sword appeared on his right hand at some point.
All the artistic conception of the sword is poured into it.
All the artistic conception of desolation is poured into it.
The artistic conception of killing is all poured into it.
Setsuna room.
An ancient fierce force surged up from Lin Xiao's body.
The surrounding void began to collapse, and the exposed black hole seemed to hide some terrible existence.
"Let me go!!"
Lin Xiao snorted inwardly.
The small black sword came out of his hand.
The huge mutated ghost approaching was pierced by the small black sword without any resistance at all.
Like a piece of paper as light as a cicada's wing, it can be pierced with one poke.
The silver-haired old man's eyes widened instantly, and he shouted out loud.
"True Spiritual Artifact!! Another extraordinary true Spiritual Artifact, you, you... who the hell are you!!"
He was really dumbfounded.
True Spiritual Dao Artifacts are things that even great powers in the realm of life and death have to compete desperately with each other.
The general power of life and death is not worthy of having it at all.
And this Lin Xiao not only possesses two true spirit weapons, but also two of them, and they are both very extraordinary.
Throwing any of these at random will probably cause endless competition among the strong in the life and death realm.
This, Lin Xiao, who the hell is he?
Is it really someone from a protoss clan? ?
The silver-haired old man felt a strong threat from the small black sword.
He surged all his strength and condensed a defensive magical power in front of him.
As long as he blocked Lin Xiao's blow, no matter how much he paid, he would completely take Lin Xiao down.
However.
Just when the little black sword was about to strike.
Lin Xiao yelled loudly in the distance.
"cut!!!"
The little black sword disappeared out of thin air.
next moment.
The silver-haired old man felt a deadly threat coming from behind him.
He was completely dumbfounded.
this, this feeling...
Isn't this the special ability of his gun domain?
Void teleportation? !
how come! !
How could Lin Xiao know his own trick?
"what!!!"
There was a crack and a scream.
The silver-haired old man vomited blood wildly, and he flew upside down. Biqu library
The destructive power carried by the small black sword destroys everything in the opponent's body.
"call!--"
Seeing this, Lin Xiao first took a deep breath.
But his eyes were sharp, and he didn't relax his vigilance.
He dashed out.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
He understands this truth.
Especially the other party is still a power of life and death with the blood of the gods.
To give the other party a chance to breathe is to make yourself unhappy.
It must be suppressed and entered the True Dragon Pagoda immediately.
But the moment Lin Xiao chased him out.
A scene that shocked everyone appeared.
I saw a middle-aged man walking out of the void, and with a lift of his right hand, he picked up the silver-haired old man.
Then he smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and threw it aside like trash.
"Being beaten up so miserably by a person from outside Xuandan, you have really disgraced my Yaochi God Clan!!"
"I said why did you leave the clan suddenly? It turned out that you encountered such a great opportunity, hehe."
After the middle-aged man sneered, he looked at Lin Xiao.
"Tianjiao of the foreign clan, you are amazing! You are the first person who can make an elder of the Yaochi God Clan into such a state, even at the Revolving Alchemy Realm."
"So, I can be kind to you, choose a way to die, and I will satisfy you immediately."
The three bosses of the Sword Demon Sect were stunned.
They knew the powerful aura emanating from this middle-aged man.
Also, another power in the realm of life and death.
This, this is too much to think highly of their Sword Demon Sect.
Lin Xiao's face also turned ugly.
He really didn't notice the existence of the other party.
Although I don't know the specific cultivation level of this middle-aged man, he can vaguely feel that...
The strength of the middle-aged man is probably stronger than that of the silver-haired old man.
Now the real dragon pagoda is protecting the Sword Demon Sect, the old power of the little black sword has just gone, and the new power has not yet been born.
I even consumed most of my strength in that blow just now.
Without a stick of incense time, he couldn't recover his full strength at all.
"How about it, have you chosen? If you haven't chosen, I will help you choose!!" The middle-aged man said softly.
He walked towards Lin Xiao step by step, and the aura gathered in the air followed him step by step, crushing him down.
Lin Xiao looked at each other and didn't speak any more.
He gently raised his right hand.
Then a bunch of dark blue ghostly flames appeared in his hand.
quietly burning.
This is... the pure lotus demon fire of the undead demon king Vermilion Bird.
The little Vermilion Bird told Lin Xiao that as long as he casts the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, it will rush over as fast as possible.
But now, the Sword Demon Sect is tens of thousands of miles away from the Monster Beast Mountain Range.
With the current crisis, it was too late for the little Vermilion Bird to rush over.
Lin Xiao's eyes sparkled.
The seventh artistic conception!
The special artistic conception that the real dragon tower exchanged for 100,000 points.
Cast! ! !
Buzz~~
Setsuna room.
The Jinglian Yaohuo in Lin Xiao's hand was completely swallowed by the power of artistic conception.