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第四卷 七星岛 第七百七十四章 灭蛟

The sand凝聚而成的蛟龙体型足有七八丈长。它张开大口乱嚼,附近的碧幻幽火已被吞入腹中。

The monster's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, but quickly turned to terror as Lin Xuan suddenly snapped his fingers. The sand dragon froze mid-action, its body turning entirely green before being incinerated in the flames.

"Impossible! What kind of technique is this? You managed to break through my Falling Swallow Divine Sand," the monster shouted with horror. Fear flickered across its ugly face.

Lin Xuan had no interest in answering; he was about to use the碧幻幽火to attack when a space distortion appeared above his head, followed by a loud破空声.

The sky seemed to darken instantly...

Sizzle!

Thunder and lightning crackled as Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. A spatial rift appeared before him.

What kind of power is this? Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't have time to dodge; he instinctively pointed at the Nine Heaven Bright Moon Ring.

His mana poured into the ring like a flood, forming a thick ice wall on which flames burned fiercely. Who said water and fire couldn't coexist? Lin Xuan was now demonstrating this astonishing power.

He had grown more adept in controlling the Nine Heaven Bright Moon Ring, but his face showed no signs of pride as he waved his sleeves, sending out several dozen talismans.

Though only palm-sized, each one shimmered with auras, clearly non-trivial. They were all middle-grade or higher earth-talismans.

A single spell from Lin Xuan caused the talismans to ignite on their own, forming colored shields that enveloped him.

All this happened in an instant. A light beam shot out of the spatial rift, about the size of a child's arm, twisted and transformed into a curved blade with a miniature sand dragon adorning its hilt, slicing down.

Sizzle...

The flames on the ice wall surged but only slowed the blade for a moment before it shattered through the ice. Lin Xuan was shocked and quickly spat out some blood-laced mana to no avail; the cracks in the ice continued to grow.

But that was enough time. With the talismans forming shields, he had ample time to escape.

His body shimmered as he reactivated Nine Heaven Microstepping.

Lin Xuan's figure vanished from his spot, and the blade tore through the ice and shields. If Lin Xuan had been a second slower, he would have surely perished.

Puff...

The blue dragon spat out a mouthful of blood in disbelief.

It was clear that he had just attempted an ambush.

Seeing Lin Xuan fight the gray-robed elder, the blue dragon knew this man could not be reasoned with. He didn't seem like a newly formed婴, and his power was formidable, even comparable to mid-stage elders...

This made things complicated. Though they outnumbered him, killing such a high-ranking expert would be extremely difficult.

Thus, the blue dragon resorted to a special technique.

It was a secret art of their dragon clan, known by few. He had learned it by chance from an incomplete scroll and never used it before.

Similar to invoking a deity, this technique allowed summoning a fragment of a higher realm's dragon spirit to attack across dimensions.

Its power could rival that of a late-stage婴, something mid-stage experts would find impossible to evade...

But this boy seemed unharmed.

The blue dragon was filled with shock. He wasn't spitting blood from anger; using this secret technique had taken a heavy toll on his body, even for the formidable dragon form.

He was essentially grievously injured.

Lin Xuan, having escaped, was drenched in cold sweat. His gaze turned icy as he reached into his storage bag and pulled out a silver ball.

Bound Immortal Rope!

Lin Xuan activated it; the ball spun, emitting countless fine threads like hair.

The blue dragon hesitated, not daring to delay. With fierce eyes, he waved his hands rapidly, creating numerous blue claw shadows in mid-air.

Though he didn't know what kind of treasure Lin Xuan was using, his claws were powerful enough to crack stone and metal; these silver threads...

However, the blue dragon's eyes widened again as he realized the silver threads were a precious artifact. He found it extremely difficult to break them.

Soon, Bound Immortal Rope covered him entirely. Lin Xuan waved his sleeves, revealing another treasure in his palm—a banana fan with runes flowing across its surface.

He grasped it and gently swiped; two monstrous winds emerged, each as thick as a bowl— one black as ink, the other pale like a corpse's fire...

Their power was undeniable.

The blue dragon showed fear. But by then, he couldn't use any more techniques; Bound Immortal Rope had him trapped, and the yin-yang winds left no escape.

A scream echoed as the banana fan's power proved formidable. Otherwise, Lin Xuan wouldn't have spared this treasure to kill so many opponents.

After a moment, the dragon fog cleared, revealing a blue dragon's body ravaged by corrosion. A flash of white light revealed a miniature version of a sand dragon—its soul.

Its eyes filled with malice as it turned and fled in panic.

Lin Xuan was prepared; he wouldn't let this monster escape. With a snap of his fingers, a black infant appeared before the soul.

A blink later, it vanished, reappearing before the dragon's soul.

It was instant teleportation.

It was well-known that transformed creatures had an edge over human experts at their level, but they were vulnerable—once their bodies were destroyed, their souls lacked combat power and could not compare to a婴.

Seeing the black infant, the dragon's soul showed fear. It turned to flee, but it was too late. The demonic infant chuckled, opened its mouth, and spat out a black infant fire that enveloped the soul in an unwilling scream before it vanished into ashes.

The blue dragon's companion had fallen, but the gray-robed elder's monster didn't escape. His opponent was indeed formidable, but he made a foolish mistake by exposing his婴. Lin Xuan only needed to destroy its body...

Lin Xuan mused as he continued his journey.

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