Lin Xuan waved the Qingfeng in his hand, and the water dragon immediately changed direction and slashed towards the fire cloud.

Tianlan Bird did not fight with the Shui Yun Sword, but after a long roar, he paused his body, and the wings that were more than ten zhang long were fanned, and the flames in the sky fell like raindrops.

Red, with a hint of gold.

At first, Lin Xuan didn't care much, but when the fire rain fell on the water dragon, the white qi immediately rose, and the human-level high-level spell cast by the water cloud sword was easily broken.

Gu Feng's face was full of sneers, this result had long been expected by him, it was no coincidence that Tianlan Bird and Bi Fang looked alike, this demon beast was a distant relative of this legendary divine bird, although the bloodline was already extremely thin, but the ability to control fire was still far from being comparable to other fire spirit beasts.

Under the erosion of the fire rain, soon the water dragon disappeared completely, Lin Xuan's expression was a little ugly, and his divine sense moved, and the six swords flew back.

However, before he could make a move, the rain of fire also poured down.

It was too late to hide, the fierce color on Lin Xuan's face flashed, and the hundred soul flags waved, and the dark ghost mist surged out, quickly enveloping him.

Almost at the same time, the fire rain also arrived, falling into the mist, Gu Feng in the distance was full of sarcasm, but soon, the smugness on his face disappeared without a trace, after those fires fell into the ghost mist, it was actually like a mud cow entering the sea, and the other party's breath was still the same, without the slightest weakening.

This result made Gu Feng shocked.

Although Tianlan Bird is a second-order supreme demon beast, as a distant relative of Bi Fang, although the demon fire manipulated is not as good as the pure yang Dan fire of a monk in the Ning Dan period, its power is far from being comparable to the innate true fire of an ordinary foundation building stage monk.

Could it be that he has any treasures that he can't do?

With that in mind. A hint of hesitation flashed across Gu Fengdi's face. But soon. It was replaced by ruthlessness again. Pinch your hands. A little at the sky.

The wings of the giant demon bird fanned. Blaze all over your body. But the size has suddenly shrunk. Until the wingspan is only one zhang square. It's like a terrible fireball. Rolled down towards Lin Xuan.

This strange mist is able to withstand the attacks of the rain of fire. Gu Feng didn't believe that he could block the Tianlan Bird Earth Body.

Just to be on the safe side, though. He has a mouth. He spit out another ray of light. But it's the halberd that was in the belly just now. A little finger. The artifact shimmered with a cold light. Fiercely like a stab in the direction of the ghostly fog.

Look at the fireball that is a few feet in diameter. Lin Xuandi's face was full of solemnity. Throw the Earth Mother Sword into the sky. The sword flew with it.

Then Lin Xuan's hands flew rapidly. Like a butterfly wearing flowers, he played several tricks.

The seven flying swords shook, and a buzzing sound, and at the same time, they rotated rapidly, like a silver plate with a dazzling cold light, and strands of silk threads shot out from it.

"Condensation!"

Lin Xuan's hands connected the dots, and at the same time, his mouth snorted, and a wonderful scene appeared, the thousands of silk threads shuttled and flew in the sky, and quickly condensed into a large silver net.

"Turn swords into silk!"

Gu Feng's expression was very gloomy. Unexpectedly, the other party had already refined this set of spiritual weapons to the realm of the same heart, and when he saw that the sword wire formed a large net, he was even more silent, such a subtle operation requires amazing divine sense, usually only monks in the Ning Dan stage can, this kid ......

Before the thought was finished, the silver net had collided with the Tianlan Bird.

The death of the fireball came suddenly, and it was completely covered by the huge net of sword wires.

However, witnessing this scene, Gu Feng had no panicked expression on his face. Instead, he sneered, he was so naïve, thinking that he could trap the Tianlan Bird in this way, just to destroy this difficult set of spiritual weapons.

Divine consciousness moved, and the flames on the Tianlan Bird's body swelled even more, burning the silver net sneering, although there was no sign of melting, but it was only a matter of time before it was burned out.

At the same time, the halberd had been killed. Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly. With a slap on the storage bag, Wu Hook flew out. The halberd was intercepted, and the two spiritual weapons chased each other in the sky.

Looking at the situation of the silver net, Lin Xuan groaned slightly, and with a wave of the hundred soul flags in his hand, countless ghost mist swarmed in, wrapping the fireballs and the silver net layer by layer.

Soon, the golden flame was dyed with a pitch-black color, and it tended to diminish gradually.

No matter how powerful the demon fire is, the ghost mist belongs to the yin, and it is exactly the thing that restrains each other.

Lin Xuan showed a sneer on his face, this banner had absorbed the souls of so many cultivators, of course, it was not just a little bit of divine power in front of him.

Dozens of white phantoms flew out of it, one by one, with ten fingers like hooks.

Yin Spirit!

Gu Feng couldn't help but tremble, the anger of these yin spirits was so heavy, it was obviously not easy to get rid of it.

The magic technique in Lin Xuan's hand changed again, and several rays of ink-black light submerged into the Yin Soul's body.

Suddenly, those yin spirits were divided into two places, each of which gathered together, and the black light on the left hand side bloomed, and after a while, it turned into a huge skull.

On the right-hand side, there is a faint strange music coming out, hooking the soul, and in the pink mist, a charming female ghost appears.

What kind of magic is this?

The strange music came into his ears, Gu Feng only felt that his whole body was weak, and he was shocked, and hurriedly mentioned his mana before recovering.

Shocked in his heart, at this time, this leader among the second-generation disciples of Tianmu Mountain, no longer has any contempt, there are so many method treasures, and the sharpness of the skills is far beyond expectations, if he is not careful, he may fall into his hands.

The idea of revenge alone had already been thrown out of the clouds, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a transmission note, and was about to sacrifice it, but the cold light flickered in front of him, but it was Lin Xuan who used the ice needle technique.

floated to dodge, but in his heart he was really afraid, and he was almost beaten into a sieve.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let him call someone, and he had to solve this Gu Feng as soon as possible, although the position he was in now was remote, but the movement of the two of them was too big, and it must have alarmed the people of the Tianmu Sect, but now there are too many fires, and the other party can't make a move.

Infusing the mana into the Hundred Soul Banner and waving it slightly, the female ghost opened her mouth, and the soul hooking sound came out of her mouth again.

And the skeleton was wrapped in a layer of black gas, smiling strangely like Gu Feng had killed it.

The magic sound disturbs people's hearts, and the skeletons devour people's lives, but Gu Feng is worthy of being the top master among the monks in the foundation building period, and there are a lot of treasures on his body.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a short club-like spirit weapon appeared, entangled with the skull, and at the same time the figure floated out to the left, but at this moment, the female ghost shook her head, and the green silk on one end suddenly turned into countless poisonous snakes and wrapped around him......