Although the power of these Immortal Swords could not compare to his lifebound treasure, in all fairness, their might was still anything but ordinary. And with their sheer numbers, they were more than enough to inflict no small amount of damage on the enemy.
The Immortal Swords pierced through the air, but Lin Xuan's attack did not end there.
He raised his right hand, and an egg-sized flame leaped from his palm like a fish from water.
It was Five-Colored Glaze, and the aura it gave off made the heart tremble with fear.
"Go!"
Lin Xuan pointed forward.
The flame swelled against the wind, then transformed into a lifelike Phoenix.
It was about ten feet long, its entire body shimmering with glazed spiritual light. Then Lin Xuan spat a mouthful of vital blood onto it.
Boom!
It exploded into a mist of blood and fused with the Phoenix in midair. Then an unbelievable scene appeared.
Like adding the pupils to a painted dragon, the Phoenix's eyes lit up.
Its two wings gave a flap, and a clear cry rang out loudly. It truly released a trace of the bearing of the King of Hundred Birds.
The original Phoenix had been a dead thing, merely transformed from the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire, but at this moment, it seemed as if it had been endowed with life.
To accomplish this step, relying on the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire alone was not enough.
Lin Xuan had tried merging this Supernatural Power with a True Spirit, making the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire carry the Phoenix true blood he had refined.
This, however, was not a secret technique included in the Ink Moon Heaven Witch Art, but something Lin Xuan had created himself after research.
There was no need to be surprised. With his current