Chapter 226: Magical Technique

Seeing that Xiao Lin had actually sacrificed two spiritual weapons, the one-armed monk's face suddenly turned pale, and there was despair in his eyes.

Xiao Lin's figure was already close at hand, and the one-armed monk knew very well that even if he wanted to escape now, he couldn't do it.

The Bingluan Sword turned into a huge spiritual light and directly slashed on the shield magic weapon, which had dimmed due to the attack of the Seven Blades Slash.

The shield magic weapon was instantly broken into pieces, and then wrapped in a green flame. In the blink of an eye, it broke into small pieces of ice. The Bingluan Sword also passed through the shield magic weapon and directly passed through the chest of the one-armed monk.

At this time, a heavy breath came from above Xiao Lin's head. It turned out that the small mountain spirit blank appeared above Xiao Lin's head again. Xiao Lin didn't even look at it. After shaking gently, his figure disappeared in the black fog again.

Shi Jiujin saw that the one-armed monk was also killed by Xiao Lin, and his heart was immediately filled with fear. After seeing Xiao Lin perform the strange teleportation spell again and disappear, he did not think twice and controlled his triangular fork magic weapon, turning into a huge golden light and rising into the sky.

And the little mountain spirit followed closely with a long golden tail flame.

A dozen feet away, Xiao Lin reappeared, and coldly glanced at Shi Jiujin who had escaped dozens of feet away, and a hint of anger flashed across his face.

"Want to leave? Don't you think it's too late?" Xiao Lin's voice directly penetrated the void and rang in Shi Jiujin's ears, frightening Shi Jiujin so much that he almost staggered and fell down.

However, he reacted very quickly, and immediately stabilized his body. At the same time, all the mana in his body was poured into the magic weapon. His only thought now was to get rid of the evil star behind him, return to Nanhuang Xiancheng, and stay indoors.

Unfortunately, how could Xiao Lin give him this opportunity? A tiny wind whirl flashed around Xiao Lin's body, and the wind whirl expanded rapidly, turning into a ball of light gray light, directly wrapping Xiao Lin in it.

With a "whoosh~" sound, Xiao Lin had already turned into a gray silk thread, soaring into the sky, chasing after Shi Jiujin, and in almost a moment, he had already arrived several feet behind Shi Jiujin.

"Great Perfection Level Wind Escape Technique?" Seeing this scene, Shi Jiujin's face suddenly showed despair, but then his eyes flashed with madness, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and three strange defensive magic weapons flew out of it, surrounding his whole body.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth, took out a blood-red elixir from the storage bag, and threw it into his mouth without thinking.

An astonishing aura immediately emanated from Shi Jiujin, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant.

Xiao Lin stopped abruptly when he saw this scene, but no matter what backhand Shi Jiujin had, Xiao Lin did not intend to let him go. He pointed at the Bingluan Sword beside him, and the Bingluan Sword immediately turned into three huge sword lights and slashed towards Shi Jiujin.

"Boy, do you really want to kill us all?" Shi Jiujin shouted, but in return, Xiao Lin sneered. He knew that even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, this person would never let him go. Although he was full of regrets and regretted that he should not provoke this evil star, he also knew that there was no regret medicine in this world.

For now, the only way was to fight to the death, and there might be a glimmer of hope. Thinking of this, Shi Jiujin completely abandoned his fantasy, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a ball of black smoke suddenly shot out from the storage bag, and a strange sound of "gritting teeth" came faintly from the smoke.

Xiao Lin's eyelids jumped, and he slashed at Shi Jiujin's Bingluan Sword. The Bingluan Sword immediately changed direction, and at the same time, the two sword lights on the left and right stabbed directly at the black smoke.

"Boy, Shi will make you pay the price today even if he loses most of his blood and energy." Two black lights suddenly shot out from the dark smoke, colliding with the two sword lights from the Bingluan Sword, and immediately burst out a large area of ​​black and green spiritual light, which scattered and disappeared.

Xiao Lin frowned, he was a little unsure whether the black smoke was a magic weapon or a spiritual pet, and it could actually resist the two sword lights from his Bingluan Sword.

At this time, Shi Jiujin's face was full of crazy expressions, and he punched himself hard on the chest, "Puff" a large mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, directly into the black smoke.

Then Xiao Lin saw the dark smoke rolling back and disappearing in the blink of an eye, revealing a skull burning with dark flames. The surface of the skull was white, but two balls of dark flames were burning in the sunken eye sockets, which was breathtaking.

Xiao Lin's face changed, and he exclaimed "Magic Dao Art?", and became more alert.

Since he started practicing Taoism, Xiao Lin has never really encountered magic Dao art. Xiao Lin couldn't figure it out. Shi Jiujin looked like a casual cultivator in Nanhuang Xiancheng, so how could he practice such a vicious magic Dao art.

Magic Dao art has always been known for its weirdness and viciousness. The magic soul flag that appeared at the Nanhuang Xiancheng trade fair is also an extremely vicious magic weapon.

Black mist also appeared around Xiao Lin's body. As long as the situation is not right, he will not hesitate to use the magic spirit to dodge.

After absorbing Shi Jiujin's blood, the flames in the skull's eye sockets grew larger, and then it suddenly opened its mouth, spewing out a large piece of pitch-black flames, which completely enveloped itself.

"Go." Shi Jiujin's face was pale and bloodless at this moment, and his eyes were also tired. He pointed at the black flames in front of him, and the skull was immediately wrapped in pitch-black flames. With a slight flash, it was about ten feet in front of Xiao Lin.

"So fast." Xiao Lin exclaimed in his heart, and with a slight flash, he appeared more than ten feet away. But as soon as he appeared, the skull also flashed slightly and appeared in front of him again.

Xiao Lin was a little shocked this time. The skull actually had the ability similar to his magic flash spell to move a short distance.

Xiao Lin and the skull ran away and chased, and in the blink of an eye they went hundreds of feet away. After confirming that the skull did have the ability to move a short distance, Xiao Lin's face flashed coldly, and he gently pointed at the Bingluan sword coiled beside him.

The Bingluan sword immediately transformed into three huge sword lights and slashed at the skull fiercely.

"Swish." The skull actually shook lightly and disappeared. Xiao Lin just flashed the word "not good" in his mind, and the skull appeared less than three feet away from Xiao Lin.

This frightened Xiao Lin greatly. The Lingyin Shield flashed a rich dark green aura, blocking him from the skull. Xiao Lin retreated rapidly.

When the skull flashed to Xiao Lin's side, it actually made a strange "hehe" laugh, which made Xiao Lin feel cold in his heart. Then the skull suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed a large piece of black flames at the Lingyin Shield.

Although the black flames were blocked by the Lingyin Shield, Xiao Lin was shocked to find that the aura on the Lingyin Shield was rapidly dimming, and the mana in his body was also rapidly fading.

Xiao Lin's face turned pale. After a little thought, he stretched out his right palm, and nine lavender fireballs suddenly appeared. The cold temperature around him also suddenly rose a lot. When the skull sprayed black flames, Xiao Lin felt a numbness in his whole body.

Seeing that his big fireball technique was indeed effective, Xiao Lin threw nine fireballs at the skull.

The distance was so close that the skull didn't seem to expect to encounter its nemesis. Nine fireballs exploded in a row near the skull, turning into a large piece of flame, directly wrapping the skull in it.

A piercing scream was heard, and the dark flame on the skull began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But immediately after a flash of black light, the skull disappeared again.

Nine lavender fireballs condensed above Xiao Lin's right palm again, always guarding against the skull's counterattack again.

After close contact with the skull, Xiao Lin found that the dark flame emitted by the skull was somewhat similar to his own Qingyan Spiritual Fire, which was also a kind of cold flame. After discovering this, he naturally would not drive the Soul Devouring Fire Gu to attack the skull.

As the so-called yin and yang restrain each other, his own fireball technique should be able to restrain the cold flame on the skull, so Xiao Lin cast the fireball technique with a try-and-see attitude.

Unexpectedly, it really worked. The skull was obviously careless and suffered a heavy blow.

The next moment, Xiao Lin saw the skull flash in front of Shi Jiujin again, shaking constantly.

Shi Jiujin's face was gray and hesitant.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face darkened again. In his opinion, as long as he killed Shi Jiujin, the skull would be useless without a master.

So Xiao Lin pointed at the Bingluan Sword beside him with one hand, and the Bingluan Sword immediately turned into three sword lights, shooting towards Shi Jiujin in the air.

Seeing the three sword lights shooting towards him, the hesitation on Shi Jiujin's face immediately disappeared, replaced by determination.

Then, in Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, the skull actually pounced on Shi Jiujin's shoulder, opened its bony mouth, and bit Shi Jiujin's shoulder.

A ball of black air spread out from Shi Jiujin's eyebrows. Xiao Lin saw countless blood threads appearing on the skull, wrapping the entire white bone, and making a harsh sound of "gulp, gulp".

Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty and tyranny of this magic technique.

In just a breath, Xiao Lin saw that there was no blood on Shi Jiujin's face. If he was sucked by the skull for a while, I'm afraid that Shi Jiujin would die without doing anything himself because of excessive loss of blood.

However, at this time, the skull seemed to have eaten and drunk enough, and left Shi Jiujin's shoulder with some reluctance, and then shook gently, accompanied by a "puff", a large piece of black flames rose.

At the same time, two black lights shot out from the black flames again, defeating the two sword lights emitted by the Bingluan Sword, and at the same time, the skull covered by a large piece of black flames also directly faced the Bingluan Sword.