Chapter 775 Ten Thousand Races Shaking, Signs of Catastrophe
Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.
An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly erupted from the depths of his heart.
In the dantian, the five natal swords all made a soft sound.
Without waiting for Lin Fan to move, it automatically shot out from his dantian and turned into a sword curtain, blocking Lin Fan.
Although the black shadow that rushed over was extremely fast, it also attacked secretly.
But he was caught off guard and was blocked by the sword curtain formed by the Five Elements Sword.
clang!
A loud bang like iron suddenly sounded.
The Sanyang Black Iron Sword and the Wanzai Chenni Sword were unexpectedly knocked back by the black shadow.
The aura on the surface of the sword dimmed a bit at this moment.
It seems that only after careful training can one regain his former agility.
"Huh? Your Excellency is really good at it. You can actually block my attack!"
The black shadow quickly shrank and turned into a half-human, half-demon ghost cultivator with an illusory figure, a ferocious look, and appeared opposite Lin Fan.
His ferocious gaze glanced at Lin Fan, and his big yellow fangs looked extremely ferocious.
Judging from the aura, the opponent was at the same level as Lin Fan and was in the middle stage of pill formation.
But Lin Fan knew that in the River Styx, there was no way he could gain any advantage by fighting against the other party.
"So strong, I'm afraid I'll meet my opponent this time." Lin Fan thought to himself.
As he spoke, his clear spiritual eyes secretly activated and quickly swept towards the ghost cultivator.
After discovering that the opponent's body turned out to be an extremely rare ghost python, Lin Fan was even more horrified.
"No wonder just now, when he suddenly launched an attack, I couldn't see the opponent's whereabouts clearly even if I activated my clear eyes. It turned out that he turned out to be an extremely rare blood-spirited ghost python." Lin Fan secretly said in shock.
Blood Spirit Ghost Python!
This is a ghost spirit formed from pure resentment after the death of the demon cultivator.
After becoming a ghost cultivator, he becomes more powerful than when he was alive.
The combat power of the Blood Spirit Ghost Python in the middle stage of pill formation in front of me is probably not weaker than that of an ordinary peak powerhouse in the middle stage of pill formation.
Especially in the River Styx, the opponent's magical power will become even more powerful.
No wonder Lin Fan is so afraid.
"Your Excellency also very much expected that, at least, it is much stronger than the ghost cultivators I have seen. Not only can it see through my true identity, but it can also block my sneak attacks!"
"However, if I kill you, this Nether Spirit Flower, which I have carefully cultivated for three hundred years, should be able to be picked, right?"
The blood spirit ghost python sneered ferociously.
Lin Fan frowned slightly.
While vigilantly guarding the surroundings, for fear of a sneak attack by the Blood Spirit Ghost Python, he curiously asked the Blood Spirit Ghost Python: "This Nether Spirit Flower grows deep in the River Styx, does it still need to be cultivated? Are you kidding me?"
"Haha... Your Excellency, you don't understand anything when it blooms. Ordinary Nether Spirit Flowers naturally do not need to be carefully cultivated. But this Nether Spirit Flower that I guarded was watered by me with dragon blood, and it has excellent medicinal effects. How could it be?
Are those ordinary ghost spirit flowers comparable?" Ghost Spirit Xue Mang said with a ferocious smile.
Lin Fan was secretly happy.
On the surface, he smiled coldly.
"Your Excellency is also in the middle stage of pill formation. If I kill you and use your essence and blood to water this Netherworld Spirit Flower, I am afraid that the Netherworld Spirit Flower will be able to meet the picking standards, right?" Lin Fan said.
"Haha, I'm afraid that you don't have this ability yet!"
The Blood Spirit Ghost Python laughed ferociously and turned into an afterimage that quickly rushed towards Lin Fan.
But at this time, Lin Fan seemed to be prepared.
With a casual move, a dazzling sword light suddenly erupted from the Xuan Bing Heavy Water Sword.
Within a radius of tens of feet, it became completely freezing cold.
At the same time, a terrifying force unexpectedly fell from the sky, suppressing the speed of the Blood Spirit Ghost Python and slowing down a lot at this moment.
At the same time, the ten-thousand-year-old lightning-struck wooden sword had pierced the front of the Blood Spirit Ghost Python.
On the surface of the sword body, the golden electric arc moves like a small snake.
The moment he approached the Blood Spirit Ghost Python, the golden arcs of lightning gathered rapidly and turned into an arm-thick thunder and lightning force, which crackled onto the Blood Spirit Ghost Python.
In an instant, a stinging pain reached the depths of his soul, causing the Blood Spirit Ghost Python's expression to change dramatically.
"Boy, your natal sword actually has thunder properties?" the Blood Spirit Ghost Python said angrily.
"It's more than that!"
Lin Fan sneered.
With a casual move, the crimson flame aura instantly burst out from the Red Flame Essence Sword.
In less than a breath, it turned into a ball of fire that was several feet in size, and crashed onto the Blood Spirit Ghost Python.
These flames are extremely domineering.
Standing on the Blood Spirit Ghost Python, it never fell off at all.
At the same time, the surrounding thunder and lightning attacks rushed towards the depths of the soul of the Blood Spirit Ghost Python.
In just a few breaths, the Blood Spirit Ghost Python suddenly looked horrified.
Just when he was about to think of a way to escape, the Wanzai Chenni Sword appeared behind him without anyone noticing, and pierced the body of the Blood Spirit Ghost Python with a puff of the sword.
The ghost beads he had condensed were shattered by the Wanzai Mud Sword at this moment.
Not far away, on the Nether Spirit Flower that was exuding a strange fragrance, a strange blood-red light appeared rapidly.
Soon, all the ghost energy and soul around the Blood Spirit Ghost Python were absorbed.
Lin Fan was not busy picking the Nether Spirit Flowers. He waited until all the strange phenomena on the Nether Spirit Flowers completely disappeared before he carefully activated his clear eyes and looked at the Nether Spirit Flowers again.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the Netherworld Spirit Flower, he casually struck the Netherworld Spirit Flower with the Ten Thousand Years Lightning Strike Wooden Sword.
puff!
The sword light shone in all directions, and the Netherworld Spirit Flower was dug out by the Wanzai Mud Sword along with the soil below.
Lin Fan looked ecstatic and put the Nether Spirit Flower directly into a wooden box that had been prepared with a single move.
"I didn't expect that the first Nether Spirit Flower I picked was one that had been carefully cultivated by someone. Although I took some risks, the harvest was not small!"
Lin Fan looked happy.
When he activated his spiritual thoughts and Qingming Spiritual Eyes again, planning to shoot towards the next Netherworld Spirit Flower, in the deep pit where he had just dug away the Netherworld Spirit Flower, there was unexpectedly an extremely pure evil spirit, quietly
Distribute.
"this……"
Lin Fan's expression changed slightly.
He stood there vigilantly, activating his clear spiritual eyes and spiritual thoughts to investigate.
It was discovered that where the demonic energy emanated, there was actually a bone as thick as an arm and as white as jade.
On the bones, a dazzling lightning pattern is very clear.
The curious Lin Fan made a casual move, and the demon bone that had been buried in the soil for who knows how many years fell into his hands instantly.
Before he could activate the demonic power to inject it into it, a powerful aura and coercion had already emanated from the demonic bones. Lin Fan was shocked and felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"What a strong pressure. Could it be that this is an ancient demon bone?" Lin Fan asked in shock.
But Lin Fan didn't know much about these things. Just when he was about to put them away first and then take the time to study them carefully, Jialan's surprised voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears.
"Huh? This is...the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone? Moreover, it looks like an inherited demon bone. Fellow Daoist Lin, you have made a fortune this time!"