Chapter 250 Battle against the Two Evils

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On both sides, four escaping lights, fifty meters in the air!

A decisive collision!

"cut!"

Halfway through, Ling Xiao rubbed his palms and summoned two giant wind blades, which shone brightly in the night and slashed out fiercely.

Feeling the ferocious power of the Wind Cutting Talisman, Ling Qiong and Shuang Sha were frightened, and hurriedly summoned their magic weapons to summon their magical weapons.

A large flag fluttered in the wind, and billowing fog swept in.

A dragon roared from the box of a big sword, slashing out sharp edges to destroy everything!

boom!

The powers collided in the high air and annihilated each other.

Ling Xiao's tiger body shook slightly and he groaned.

The aftershocks that swept back came back heavily.

The wind shield surrounding Ling Xiao trembled. The defense of the wind shield talisman, coupled with his strong body, was able to withstand the aftershocks!

As soon as his consciousness moved, the white shadow on his side cut into him like an arrow from a string, and his fists flew and hit one of the enemies.

Ling Xiao stretched out his palms and activated more than ten talismans.

Colorful spells surged with radiance, exploding like fireworks in the sky, and brilliant like a big hat, aimed at the two demons and covering their heads.

Shuangsha was shocked.

The more than ten spells that surged in were all auxiliary spells, including common first-level high-level talismans such as stone prison talisman, golden thread talisman, wood wrapping talisman, and water trap talisman, as well as violent wind talisman and ice sealing talisman. , Tou Lei Talisman and other unique talismans with unpredictable power.

The power gathered from more than ten kinds of spells hit him all over the place.

"Fu Xiu!"

The broadsword monk gritted his teeth and judged Ling Xiao's path.

Fu Xiu is recognized in the world of immortal cultivation as one of the most difficult monks to deal with.

Their endless talismans and even mysterious and unique talismans give the monks who face them a huge headache!

Before he could think about it carefully, the overwhelming spells had already arrived!

The strong wind is carrying frost, trying to freeze everything!

Thunder and lightning turned into a giant net, blocking their way back!

Golden threads and wooden vines were entangled, stone prisons were sealed, and water was trapped... A series of spells, like a wild python wrapped around them, greatly restricted the movement of the two.

On the other side, Bai Ying quickly approached!

After all, the two demons were not ordinary monks. They remained calm in the face of danger and each used a few talismans to strike out. Taking advantage of the moment when the torrent of spells that swept through them was delayed, they all managed to escape from the siege.

"kill him!"

The two roared in unison.

Fu repair is the most troublesome and the most hated!

But before the two of them finished speaking, they heard a stabbing sound, and two giant thunder and lightning nets suddenly covered them!

"hey-hey……"

Ling Xiao sneered again and again.

His talismans over the years were not in vain. As soon as the spell was cast, he could predict from which direction the opponent would escape from the spell's range.

Therefore, he had prepared his backup plan as early as the moment he took action.

Looking from the side, it looked like the two of them had taken the initiative to hit the lightning net!

After sneering, Ling Xiao made a fierce gesture and activated the magic power of the talisman!

Stab!

Within the thunder net, white light flourished, and two roars of pain were vaguely heard.

Then there was a "boom", the thunder net shattered, and two embarrassed figures staggered out, with expressions of shock and anger.

"I must kill you!"

The two jumped to their feet and roared.

However, just a moment ago, Bai Ying came over and punched the banner monk among them in the face!

The latter was startled and quickly flew back against the flying light!

This white shadow clone is obviously a body-building monk. Although he only has the seventh level of Qi Refining, the distance between the two parties is too close at this moment. Even if he has a great cultivation advantage, it will be difficult to use it!

He retreated, but Bai Ying came after him like a gangrene attached to his bones!

And the hated talisman cultivator also played seven or eight auxiliary talismans to cooperate with Bai Ying to block his escape!

"hateful!"

He was furious in his heart, but he had no choice but to move around desperately in a short period of time.

Fortunately, his companion was not a vegetarian. Seeing that he was in a tight situation, he immediately made a decision and slashed at Ling Xiao with several sword rays.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

As long as this talisman is killed, there is no need to fear the white shadow clone.

Ling Xiao sneered and used the Wind Cutting Talisman again.

boom!

The sword light and wind blade were instantly annihilated in mid-air.

"I want to see how many talismans you have!"

The sword master shouted fiercely, and once again slashed out a dense sword light. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag, pulled out a black-rolling halberd, and stabbed fiercely.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, rubbed his fingertips, and a giant ice shield suddenly stood in front of him.

Dong dong dong...

The ice shield shook violently and then shattered!

The remaining sword light, carrying the fierce halberd, swept past mercilessly!

"Hahaha, you are too confident in your talisman, you die!"

The sword-wielding monk laughed wildly.

However, the next second, his smile stiffened.

High in the sky where the wind howled, Ling Xiao had already disappeared.

When his spiritual consciousness swept over him, the sword-wielding monk was shocked and shouted urgently: "Be careful!"

Not far away, Ling Xiao's figure appeared faintly behind his companion. He raised his palm and shook it out of thin air.

Split the air palm!

The monk Yuqi was entangled with Bai Ying. How could he have expected that Ling Xiao would appear behind him and be attacked immediately?

The ferocious energy, packed with huge force, ruthlessly broke through his body-protecting aura, causing his retreating light to be shocked and immediately sluggish.

The next second, Bai Ying's fist hit his face!

At the same time, a hot breath came from behind, and seven or eight fire snakes bitten at various vital points on his body!

Even when he was being attacked from both sides, the Daqi monk was still unwilling to die. He slapped his storage bag and wanted to do something.

In the midst of lightning and flint, there was only a "crack" sound, and the thunder bead shattered.

Instant Thunder Talisman!

The power of thunder and lightning immediately caused the man's right arm to become bloody and bloody, paralyzed for a while, unable to move, and even his magic power was sluggish!

"No!"

He let out a scream, and was first bitten by the fire snake, and then knocked away by Bai Ying's continuous punches.

Blood splattered high into the sky!

Ling Xiao raised his hand indifferently and fired an ice pick, which came first and pierced the man's heart.

One of the three evil spirits in Lingqiong died.

"Go to hell!"

The heavy sword was pressed down on the head!

The sword-controlling monk finally reacted, his eyes were about to split, and he wanted to split Ling Xiao into two pieces with one strike!

Ling Xiao casually shot out a triple ice shield.

Boom!

The ice shields quickly shattered one after another, but Ling Xiao floated to the other side, stood still, and even had time to glance at the battle group next to him.

Under the sword of the sword-wielding man, the disciples of Qitianling were already in dire straits and surrounded by dangers.

"It's time to finish."

Ling Xiao muttered to himself coldly, and then he turned his palm, and suddenly there was a stack of talismans in his hand.

Seeing this, the sword-wielding monk couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes!

Hateful Fu Xiu!

Uh-huh!

There was a soft sound of breaking through the air, and a white shadow flew over, blocking behind him.

The sword-wielding monk's heart sank to the bottom.

Ling Xiao is already so difficult to deal with, and there is another white shadow clone, how can he defeat him?

The scene of his companion's death reappeared in front of him like a TV series, which almost made him lose his fighting spirit!

It's a pity that Ling Xiao didn't give him time to think at all, and his mind was so bright!

It was still the beginning of strong wind and frost, which swept more than ten feet in an instant and was about to freeze the world!

"hateful!"

The sword-wielding monk was so frightened that he no longer dared to challenge him. He threw out all the talismans in his storage bag, then turned around and flew towards the sword-wielding man.