Chapter 733 The entire army was wiped out
After Ancestor Hentian took three blood-colored elixirs in succession, Xiao Lin thought that he would be desperate and fight with him.
However, he never thought that Ancestor Hentian would use the recoil force of the blow he fought with him to fly hundreds of feet away and escape again.
Although Xiao Lin saw Ancestor Hentian's intention, the collision just now also made his blood surge.
Although he didn't know what the blood-colored elixir that Ancestor Hentian took was, he was surprised that he could improve his body to the level that could compete with his high-level body refiner in an instant.
Therefore, Xiao Lin sacrificed the broken blade without hesitation this time. The broken blade can be said to be Xiao Lin's most powerful attack method now. Of course, the main reason is that Xiao Lin has no idea how many cards Ancestor Hentian has left.
The dying counterattack of a mid-Yuanying cultivator is undoubtedly very terrifying. Although Xiao Lin has the intention to kill him, he does not want to die with him.
So after thinking for a while, Xiao Lin sacrificed the broken blade.
"Om" White light suddenly flashed on the broken blade, and Xiao Lin's face turned pale as the brilliant white light burst out from the broken blade.
Then, the white light on the broken blade slowly dissipated, and the broken blade itself became looming.
Xiao Lin felt that 70% to 80% of the mana in his body flowed into the broken blade in this instant.
"Go."
As Xiao Lin said the word "go", the looming broken blade suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After taking three blood evil pills, the old ancestor Hentian had fully stimulated the potential of his body, which enabled him to fight with Xiao Lin, a high-level body refiner, without losing.
But the old ancestor Hentian also knew very well that Xiao Lin's body refinement technique had reached the pinnacle, and even if he could compete for a short time, he would not be able to last.
Moreover, he also understood that even if he tried his best, he could not defeat the opponent.
The only thing that Hatetian Patriarch was thinking about now was to escape from here. He didn't want to die here, after all, he still had four or five hundred years of life to enjoy.
Originally, taking three blood evil pills could make his hundred poisons magic flames condense into a hundred poisons magic light, and the power would increase by ten times. It was his last trump card, but once this trump card was played, he would be exhausted and powerless to turn the tide.
There was no other choice but to sit and die.
This was also the reason why he didn't think of dying with Xiao Lin even though he swallowed three blood evil pills.
Moreover, in Hatetian Patriarch's view, after swallowing three blood evil pills, his escape speed was also increased several times. With such an escape speed, even if the opponent could teleport over a short distance, he would not be able to last long.
As long as he left the Wanli Snow Plain, he could summon several Yuanying elders of the Black Demon Sect to intercept him, and he might be able to kill him. There was no need for him to fight for his life.
Seeing that he had already flown more than ten miles away, and the figure of the young man did not appear behind him, Hatetian Patriarch couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his heart and his face changed greatly. This feeling was as if he was being stared at by a Divine Transformation cultivator, which made him feel cold all over, from head to toe.
This made him terrified. He had never felt so horrified in his hundreds of years of cultivation.
Moreover, he did not find anything even after sweeping his mind wildly, and he could clearly "see" that Xiao Lin was still dozens of miles away, and did not use the magical power of teleportation to chase him.
"Is there an ambush?" An idea came to the mind of the old ancestor Hentian.
He was a little confused. In the entire Tianlu Mountains, could there be someone else who could threaten him besides the young man?
But the feeling of shock became stronger and stronger, almost instinctively. The fleeing body of the old ancestor Hentian suddenly stopped, and then he opened his mouth and spit out two black magic knives.
The magic knife kept spinning around him, and at the same time, endless knife light flashed on the blade, wrapping the old ancestor Hentian tightly.
At this moment, the old ancestor Hentian suddenly caught a little white spiritual light from the corner of his eyes, and immediately held a magic knife without thinking, blocking his chest.
"Clang."
A white light suddenly shot out, and after flying dozens of feet, the spiritual light dissipated, revealing a half-foot-long snow-white blade, quietly floating in the void.
The old ancestor Hentian's expression froze.
He looked at the half-inch-sized gap on the blade of his magic knife, and his eyes were full of horror.
He could not imagine what kind of magic weapon could break through the sky of sword light surrounding him in an instant, and then penetrate his magic knife blade and kill him.
The old ancestor Hentian also showed a look of fear on his face. He did not want to die, but the feeling of powerlessness had spread throughout his body and sea of consciousness.
All his strength was just to let him look up and see the snow-white blade floating in the void, and then his eyes went black and fell into eternal darkness.
A white light suddenly spread out from the chest of the Hentian Patriarch, tearing the flesh of the Hentian Patriarch apart in an instant. Even his Nascent Soul did not have time to escape from his body, but was torn apart by the white light and turned into nothingness.
A dozen feet in front of the Hentian Patriarch, a green light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure emerged.
He waved his hand from a distance, and a black star ring and a three-foot black long sword shot onto his palm.
He casually put the star ring into his arms, and Xiao Lin pointed at the magic sword. The magic sword immediately flashed with magic light, and then began to shrink. After shrinking to a few inches in size, Xiao Lin casually put it into the star ring. .
After killing Patriarch Hentian, Xiao Lin stood quietly in the void, seemingly waiting for something.
A moment later, six fire clouds, each surrounded by a star ring, flew towards him.
Xiao Lin unceremoniously put the six star rings into his bag, but there was no expression of joy on his face, because immediately after the six fire clouds, there was a fire cloud several miles in size, rushing from a distance. Flying towards him.
After arriving in front of Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves and robes, and the large fire clouds immediately disappeared, and they were all taken into the beast ring by him.
Xiao Lin raised his head and glanced at the white clouds in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
In this battle, not only did he kill Patriarch Hentian and the six golden elixir elders he brought with him, but even the tens of thousands of inner and outer disciples of the Black Demon Sect were basically devoured by his own soul-devouring fire Gu.
This made Xiao Lin lament in his heart whether he had killed too much.
His original intention was just to hate the old monster. It would be best if he could kill him. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would still have to repel him.
But the process at this moment did not go as he had imagined. The many monks of the Black Demon Sect who came to attack the Tianlu Mountains were almost completely wiped out.
In Xiao Lin's induction, only a few hundred Black Demon Sect disciples escaped from the pursuit of the soul-devouring fire Gu and saved their lives.
Of course, this was only after Xiao Lin killed Patriarch Hentian and used his spiritual thoughts to control the soul-eating fire Gu that was chasing the Black Demon Sect disciples and stop the pursuit, so that those Black Demon Sect disciples could survive.