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第三千八百六十五章 诛杀强敌

Lin Xuan swallowed and exhaled dark demonic energy. The monstrous snakes rapidly grew in size, transforming into dragons that circled around her body.

Some of them swayed their tails, spewing out dense black lightning flames which clashed with the black water sword, temporarily blocking its attack.

She took a deep breath, and a bell-shaped treasure appeared before her eyes. With a gentle shake, it tinkled softly.

The sound waves spread out, causing black water to surge everywhere, forming towering waves that surged towards the fierce flames.

Though the red lotus flames could burn anything in existence, this endless black water seemed to have its own advantages and couldn't be easily controlled.

Above her head, a dark lightning dragon was summoned by Lin Xuan with one hand, revealing a small gourd. The lid popped open, releasing dark winds that pulled the dragon into the treasure.

Lin Xuan watched clearly as a cold light flashed in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and another treasure appeared: Ten Thousand Swords Scroll!

The Treasure Art运转 in his mind, thick mana surged out of his fingertips. Green lights flickered as the scroll slowly unfolded, releasing terrifying killing intent.

Countless sword qi swirled like a storm, completely enveloping her.

"Primordial Spirit Treasure? No!"

The red-robed demoness's face turned pale. Her half-dragon skeleton quickly coiled into a solid wall of bones to defend herself.

But it was useless; while the bone wall had some defensive merits, how could it withstand so many sharp sword qi?

It began to shake violently after just one breath. Light flashed wildly as bone fragments flew everywhere, clearly showing signs of collapse.

Misfortune struck when the other half-dragon couldn't resist the black water sword and was sliced into pieces. The fierce light pierced through the collapsing bone wall without hesitation.

Despite the red lotus flames being blocked, they soon surged back, engulfing her again with their fiery waves.

Lin Xuan heard a loud crackle followed by a thunderous boom as the strange gourd burst open. The demoness's secret technique failed to contain the凝聚而成的蛟龙, which lunged at him.

Surrounded on all sides!

The red-robed demoness saw no hope of survival but still clung to life. She had only one last resort.

A mournful cry echoed as her body began spinning rapidly in place. Dark demonic energy flowed around her like a balloon inflating.

It was that strange self-preservation technique again.

Lin Xuan sneered: "What a fool, do you think the same trick will work for the third time?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xuan raised his hand and an eerie wave emanated from it.

The red-robed demoness's secret technique was in critical moments when her mana suddenly became uncontrollable. Her body trembled violently, but she quickly regained control.

In a battle of masters, every millisecond counted. The sharp attacks from all directions overwhelmed her.

"No..."

A desperate scream filled the air before it abruptly cut off as the red-robed demoness faced wave after wave of attacks. Her mana was exhausted and she disintegrated into nothingness.

The entire process was swift; the bald demon lord couldn't even attempt a rescue. Lin Xuan's face turned pale when he turned his head, realizing that this had become his own grave.

"Only you remain. Do you still plan to fight?"

Lin Xuan said coldly.

"If I surrender, will you spare me?"

"You decide."

Lin Xuan's lips curled in contempt: "You demons from beyond the heavens have done nothing but evil. It's too late for begging now. There are no such cheap miracles in this world. But if you submit, at least I can let your soul live on and not be reborn to do evil again. That would be a wise choice."

The demoness's face darkened as she understood the implications.

"How about it?"

"Humph! The cycle of life and death is unpredictable. It's better to fight now than hope for another existence."

With a fierce shout, the demon's aura suddenly became wild. Nearby primordial energy was drawn into his body like rivers flowing into the sea.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. Was he about to self-destruct?

He couldn't hesitate; he had to eliminate this danger immediately.

This thought flashed through his mind as Lin Xuan waved his sleeves, sending out the black water sword with a fierce light towards the demon.

They were only a hundred feet apart when Lin Xuan struck, leaving the demon bloodied and disheveled.

But the demon raised its head with an evil smile: "Too late. You're strong but in this Red Lotus Dust Array, you have nowhere to hide. Come with me to the Netherworld."

Before he could finish speaking, countless deep demonic energies emerged from his wounds as a bright aura enveloped him.

Lin Xuan's attack was ineffective; that damned creature had self-destructed again.

"Bad luck!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. This outcome truly exceeded his expectations.

With Lin Xuan's current strength, a mere late-stage渡劫 existence meant nothing. But if the demon self-destructed, it would be a different story.

Panicking, Lin Xuan reacted swiftly. He waved his sleeves and a series of defensive treasures appeared, forming dozens of light screens in front of him.

But Lin Xuan had more tricks up his sleeve.

In the midst of the chaos, he opened his mouth and spat out an egg-sized flame that exploded ten feet away from him.

Instantly, spiritual lights blinded his vision as intense cold air surged and rapidly thickened into ice. In a moment, a blue ice mountain about a hundred feet tall blocked his path.

With his free left hand, Lin Xuan slapped the ground, sending out a golden light from his storage bag.

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