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第四卷 七星岛 第八百二十三章 黑莲

Luo Gumi's expression turned extremely grim. He sneered, "Looks like you two want to make a last stand."

"Monster, what did you do to my daughter?" the Snow Fox King said coldly.

"Daughter? Oh, you mean that girl just now. Don't worry, she is still alive. But after dealing with you both, I'll naturally find her. Stop struggling, and all of you will become my food."

"Is that so?"

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of disdain. This demon's abilities were indeed formidable, but such arrogance was perhaps too much to claim. With a wave of his sleeves, dozens of low-grade earth-level talismans flew out, transforming into rolling thunder and fire, heading towards the ancient demon.

The ancient demon's face showed a hint of surprise.

These were all mid-grade earth-level talismans. Each one was worth several thousand crystal stones, yet Lin Xuan seemed to be throwing them away like they were worthless. This was truly unexpected.

He didn't know that Lin Xuan, despite his other shortcomings, had amassed such wealth that it left even fellow cultivators in awe. Even the ancient experts of the Separation Stage who had long withdrawn from the world might fall short. A few thousand crystal stones meant nothing to Lin Xuan.

Wealth could indeed kill people. Facing so much thunder and fire, the ancient demon could only temporarily avoid them.

Wrapped in demonic fog, a black light flashed under his feet as he vanished without a trace.

It wasn't instantaneous teleportation, but this subtle form of concealment still made Lin Xuan frown deeply, feeling very troublesome. Fortunately, there was a formidable ally beside him.

The Snow Fox King narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand, grabbing the knife-shaped treasure in his palm.

With a flick, he swung it diagonally downward.

Despite its slow movement, it gave an impression of immense force.

A blade of light with a diameter of about ten feet appeared before him.

It flashed once, then disappeared.

紧接着,古魔惊怒的声音传来。林轩左侧约十余丈远处,灵光乌芒一阵闪烁,那僧人模样的古魔跌跌撞撞地后退了几步,他的隐身术被破去了。

不同于岳弦峰,雪狐王已晋升后期近千年,在盛名之下无虚士。这一出手,就让古魔吃了一点不小的苦头。

他的僧袍破了,胸前出现了一个两尺多长的伤口,从胸至腹,颇为恐怖。然而更加诡异的是,竟然没有一滴血流出,里面反而有无数魔气和肉芽不停蠕动着。

雪狐王挑了挑眉,脸上露出淡淡之色,心中却暗自松了一口气。果然不出自己所料,经过数百万年的消磨,迦罗古魔的神通已不多了,自己大有机会获胜。

“哼,居然能伤我,阁下的神通倒确实不错。既然如此,我也不能再藏着掖着,就让你们看看我的真正实力好了。”古魔看了看伤口,缓缓抬起头,狞笑着开口。

什么?真正实力!难道他刚才与自己三人斗法的时候,并没有用真身?

林轩的表情一愕,脸色有些难看。

但很快又恢复了木然。对方说得煞有其事,但是真假谁又能分辨清楚,十有八九是虚言恫吓。

自己又不是吓大的。

雪狐王的表情更加阴沉。这位活了几千年的冰漠荒原霸主,根本不是几句言语就能撼动心神的。

迦罗古魔见两人表情,自然知道他们不信,也不多言,冷笑三声,两手合拢,高宣了一句:“阿弥陀佛!”

话音未落,璀璨的佛光已经出现在他的身后。

然而那佛光却是黑色的,并且隐隐有一些怪物在里面不停蠕动着。

僧人的脸上露出痛苦之色,青筋凸起。他高高扬起了头颅,一股浓郁的魔气从身上冒出。

这股魔气与先前明显不同,里面竟有一股浓浓的腥臭味。

林轩眉头大皱。看来对方真有后手,他自然不会傻等此魔变身成功。袖袍一拂,那尺许长的短剑飞掠而出,林轩张开口,喷出一团碧绿色的幽火,两者再次完美融合。

随后林轩屈指一弹,那短剑颤动着向前斩去,令人膛目结舌。

而林轩还不满足。左手猛的一拍腰间,巴掌大小的宝扇飞了出来。

迎风就涨,林轩握住了扇柄。

宝扇直径足有丈许,表面符文清晰可见。林轩毫不犹豫地注入法力。

“疾!”

林轩轻喝一声,狠狠将此宝向前扇去。

一阵怪异的声音传入耳中。

两股阴阳怪风飞了出来,皆有碗口粗细。一道漆黑如墨的魔气距离尚远就隐隐散出一股腥臭之气,另一道则是惨白的,颜色仿佛尸火,让人一看就觉得极不舒服。

不用说,威力自是非同小可。

另一边,雪狐王也没有闲着。

他对迦罗古魔的了解比林轩多得多,心中自然更为忌惮。当然不可能傻等对方施展神通。

身形一闪,雪狐王已一分为三。

接着再闪,九个雪狐王出现在面前。

这并非幻术,而是他苦修多年的不传之秘。

面对迦罗古魔,这位后期的大妖也不敢藏拙,一开始就想全力以赴。

九个雪狐王各伸手,分别得到了不同的法宝。刀枪剑戟各不相同,但每一样都不是凡物。

一声厉喝,向着古魔打去。

古魔的变身尚未成功,自然也不打算和两人硬碰。一道法诀打出,脚下的莲台顿时发生变化。

原本此宝是由某种未知美玉雕刻而成,此时却仿佛活了过来。

变成一朵黑色的莲花,缓缓绽放,与之伴随的是浓郁的血腥气息传入鼻端。

这是什么魔功?

林轩眉头一皱,随后便听见古魔一声大喝。以那莲花为中心,一圈黑色的波纹荡漾开来。

波纹之中,更有一些蠕动的魔物出现,但身形模糊,看不清楚。

林轩的表情越凝重。这时,青火剑终于攻到了。

挡在前方的魔物足有三丈高,身材魁梧,太阳穴两侧生有像牛一样的尖角。

手中拿着一根狼牙棒,狠狠朝着青火剑撼上。

轰!

灵光四射,魔气翻涌。此魔物力大无穷,但融合碧幻幽火的宝剑非同小可,此魔物身形颤抖,被劈得倒退了几步。

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