"Hm?" Lin Xuan was greatly surprised. His opponent had actually blocked a strike from the Talisman Treasure.
His eyes narrowed, and he looked ahead. Between the two of them, corpse qi and spiritual power churned without end, all kinds of strange lights devouring and intertwining with one another, until the entire sky had turned dim and murky, as if heaven were about to collapse and the earth split apart.
Lin Xuan's brows lifted, his expression changing in shock, but it quickly turned to mockery. This bizarre Corpse Demon was indeed far more troublesome than he had imagined, yet there was still no suspense as to who would win.
Lin Xuan stretched out a hand and pointed forward. The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring began spinning swiftly, and from it sprayed red and white spiritual qi, transforming into the figures of dozens of Fire Dragons and Ice Flood Dragons.
"Go!"
With one point of Lin Xuan's finger, the Fire Dragons and Ice Flood Dragons immediately swarmed forth.
Explosions like startled thunder linked into one continuous roar, constantly entering his ears. The brief deadlock was instantly broken, and the purplish-red demonic mist began to retreat backward.
Seeing this, all the Ghost Heads revealed terror in their eyes and desperately poured in their magic power, yet they still could not hold it back.
It wanted to flee, but unfortunately it was already too late. The entire attack was pushed back, and in the blink of an eye, it had drowned him in a raging sea of spiritual power.
"No..."
A shrill scream came from afar. Lin Xuan naturally would not be softhearted; he drove his spiritual power onward, determined to finish everything in one stroke!
The explosions shook heaven and earth, and only after the time it took to drink a cup of