"We must be calm!"

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ling Xuan's mind was silent and he entered a calm without sorrow or joy. At this time, the activated spiritual consciousness seemed to be slightly clearer.

Maintaining the ice and snow glazed body, with one finger on the right hand, this time, four ice and snow beams shot out from the fingertips. Because of the slight enhancement of spiritual consciousness, there is one more six-mere ice sword that can be activated at the same time, which is a volley of four ice soul cold light sword energy.

Four skulls flew up, blocking the beam of light and firing into pieces. The skeleton lord standing on the skeleton flying carpet quickly approached, the soul flames in his eyes pounded, and the black metal-like bones were clenched together.

Obviously, this skeleton is a physics melee battle!

Ling Xuan has an ice and snow glass body, and is not afraid of melee combat, but he is unwilling to let a melee lord approach. The spiritual consciousness controls the cross flying sword. The miniature magic array engraved on the sword is shining, the water-blue light is made of great beauty, and there is also ice dust flying in the light.

"Clang!"

The sword body buzzed, and the flying sword that rushed up to the sting was hit by the skeleton lord and flew backwards. The fist of the black skeleton was also filled with frost. There were four ice spirit sword energy. This time, the skeleton lord had no time to call the skeleton to resist and was blown on his body.

The ice spirit and light sword energy of the Ice Soul Cold Light, and the mixed energy of the ice spirit, the penetration power of the beam shape is extremely strong, which is much more powerful than the sword chopping. Even the black bones that the skeleton lord has been tempered for thousands of times cannot be immune to attack.

Four small holes were blown out on the surface of the black bones.

Ling Xuan kept moving his hands and found that the bone lord's bones were hard and the flying sword was not easy to destroy. While constantly shooting with the Ice Soul Sword, he was on the Christ Sword and flew towards another enemy.

The corpse witch lord, who was covered in dead white, had a flash of flickering and disappeared, avoiding the flying sword. As a demon lord of the corpse witch clan, its body was not as strong as the skeleton lord.

Not every demon lord has a strong body, and some are even worse than some ordinary demons. In fact, the most fragile demon lord is probably the old witch on the Dragon Bone Ghost. If she can stab her heart with a sword, she can kill her!

Unfortunately, it is impossible for the gray witch to let danger approach him.

Using the talent called "Silent Flash", the Lord of the Corpse Witch avoided the Flying Sword Stomp, but Ling Xuan had a plan in his mind when he saw its previous movement. The spiritual consciousness triggered the miniature magic array of the flying sword and stimulated the magic core. A stream of water surged out of the sword, quickly spreading a large area of ​​void.

The Lord of the Corpse Witch flashed and appeared beside the flying sword, preparing to control the cross, but as soon as it appeared, the water flow rushed out and wrapped it in.

The water membrane around the water flow and water molecules become tight under the control of spiritual consciousness, forming a water prison with binding power!

Ling Xuan's body flew towards the water prison. His hands raised flashed cold white lightning, and the lightning gathered together, forming a cold snow-white thunder ball, which flew out of his hand and hit the water curtain that trapped the corpse witch lord.

Mysterious Ice and Cold Thunder!

He used one of his killer moves without hesitation. The magic thunder activated by the two hundred years of mana exploded on the water curtain. The thick white lightning winded around, and the void wherever it swept through showed a distorted blur of light. The water prison created by the sword of Christ dissipated in the rampant lightning and turned into water vapor.

The lord of the corpse witch let out a shrill roar, and the dead gray gas smoke sprayed out from his mouth under the mask. This was the pure undead magic power. After it appeared, it turned into a layer of thick smoke covering the surface of the body and resisting the spread of cold thunder.

Interference from energy, unable to flash instantly, can only block it. The Lord of the Corpse Witch does not know the magic of the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator's sword control, and suffered a great loss by being hit by Xuanbinghan thunder!

At this time, Ling Xuan had already flew over. He was like lightning, stretching his right hand out, passing through the white thunderous arc that was still spreading in the air, and a magic smoke that penetrated the body protection penetrated the chest of the corpse witch Lord.

The Bingpo Han Light Sword Qi, Shang Yang, Zhong Chong, Guan Chong, Shao Chong, and the four swords came out together! Ling Xuan Bingxue's crystal clear right hand, under the erosion of the undead magic, seemed to have thick sulfuric acid inserted into the flesh and blood, and the crystal crystals smoked.

The right hand was injured, but the explosion of the Ice Soul sword energy could not be stopped. The corpse witch lord screamed from the mouth, and the cross flying sword floating in the air suddenly stabbed from behind and inserted into the back of the corpse witch's heart.

Just don’t take action, you will be fierce as soon as you take action! The Christ sword stabbed the corpse witch behind it and contacted the right hand inserted from the front chest.

Ling Xuan ignored the injury of his right hand and pressed the Ji Ku on the sword. A piece of sword tip popped out suddenly. After holding it, he stirred it and a piece of flesh and blood wound was gushing out. The ice air flow was also gushing from the Christ Sword, and a piece of cold white frost burst out from the inside to the outside!

The body of the corpse witch Lord, the pure white robe, swelled up, and the magic of protecting the body was first blown up by the cold light of the Ice Soul, and then washed away by the ice airflow. The whole person was frozen with a layer of ice crystals.

As long as the body is completely frozen and brittle, Ling Xuan, who has an ice and snow glass body, can destroy this demon lord!

But at this time, the corpse witch lord opened his mouth.

"Ao..."

Deep in the open mouth, the unforgettable magic of the unbelievable intensity and the incredible level of energy compressed, vibrated, and rushed out in the throat!

The Howling of Death, which is ten times more terrifying than the banshee's howl, suddenly burst out with a sharp roar, as if it was driving the surrounding space to resonate! The invisible sound waves caused the flow of the tangible atmosphere, and even the black clouds that compressed the earth were pressing against the terrifying roar at this moment, stirring into a vortex-like flow under the terrifying roar.

Ling Xuan, who was facing the corpse witch Lord, was rushed towards the magic sound waves that rushed out of his voice. Even with the ice and snow glass body, a large number of cracked textures appeared all over his body at this moment.

It looks like a broken transparent crystal, bonded together, and it will break at any time!

During the shock of the sound wave, Ling Xuan's body was blown dozens of meters away like a kite with broken strings. The skeleton lord who was rushing to rescue the corpse witch. The skulls on the flying carpet below exploded one after another. The lord quickly cursed and rushed to the distance.

In the battlefield below, the rotten corpse monsters in the central area of ​​the sound wave "swept" into pieces, and the bone demon's bones exploded like bombs. Even the dead legion in the distance swept through the vortex caused by the sound wave, the corpses glued to the surface exploded.

On the city walls blessed by dark barriers, the dark elves that were ready to go fell down like wheat blown by the wind.

In a critical moment, the magic he prepared was unfolding when Meltina, who had been chanting a mantra, and a circle of mirror-like moonlight spreads like water, protecting the dark elves. This is an advanced magic, a moonlight barrier, which resists the continuous damage of sound waves.

Even if it is far away from the Lord of the Corpse Witch, an advanced magic cannot stop the Howl of Death. But honey dew has cold moon frost, and the moon power of this bright moon is integrated into the magic, enhancing the defense of the moonlight energy!

A howling of death swept away the thick black clouds in the sky, shaking Ling Xuan out of the heavy injury.

The cross flying sword, the spiritual consciousness of the sword, was shaken and fell to the ground. The corpse witch lord who had escaped the crisis of death, let out a roar of surviving the disaster. For it, the serious injuries of the body can be recovered by returning to the dragon bone ghost and absorbing the soul fire of the skeleton lich.

It did not go back. At the beginning of the battle, it was caught off guard and was hit by a fatal attack. How could this old lord bear it?

The corpse witch lord raised his pale right hand, and the light gray undead fog spread out on his palm, forming a dead long bow. The left hand slowly pulled open on the bow string, and an arrow condensed by dark green flames appeared from the bow string.

With the undead magic power as the bow and the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire as the arrow, accompanied by the shooting of the arrow, a scattered wail that came from the air before the creature died!

When Nikita himself shot the arrow, a mouthful of rotten blood also spurted out of his mouth.

It almost died in Ling Xuan's previous attack. With a serious injury, it shot the "Nether Phosphorus Rocket" like this killer, which of course it was not easy.

The howling of death made his whole body crack and flew out. Ling Xuan controlled his body and used the characteristics of the ice and snow glazed body to surge. The cracked body quickly bonded and turned back to crystal clear. Then he saw a green flame arrow with gray fog flying through the sky like lightning.

"laugh……"

The ice and snow glass was like steel defense, and it could not resist it. Ling Xuan's heart was shot through with an arrow, and a blazing green flame immediately rose up all over his body, and the flames were mixed with the dead gray undead aura.

"Hahahahaha!"

The Lord of the Corpse Witch laughed loudly and was shot at the center by the Netherworld Phosphorus Rocket. This opponent would definitely not be able to survive.

After laughing for less than three seconds, its voice suddenly stopped and made a "no" cry. Only when the mask's eyes flashed with a red flame, its mouth wide open, this time, the roar of terrifying sound waves erupted from its throat.

It is a red flame flow that is 100 meters long!

"boom!"

The body of the corpse witch lord exploded into a ball of burning flames.

A small mushroom cloud rose slowly, and the white mask falling from the flames and black smoke indicated that a demon lord had existed. And in the flames, the fog of dead gray magic power was dissipating, indicating that the lord had completely disappeared.

"What?"

The skeleton lord standing on the skeleton flying carpet, the gray witch on the dragon bone ghost in the distance, was stunned at this moment. Nikita died? How did it die? This old lord is extremely cunning, how could it be killed so easily?

You know, it’s less than a minute since the Corpse Witch Lord and Ling Xuan really fought!

The green flame triggered by the Netherworld Phosphorus Rocket gradually faded away under the resistance of the mysterious ice. Ling Xuan's figure appeared, and there was a hole in his chest.

If it were the Xuanbing Spirit Body in normal condition, Ling Xuan would naturally die, but now it is an ice and snow glazed glass body. The whole body has become a whole ice and snow glazed glass, without internal organs, so there is no weakness. The phosphorus fire bursting after the central mouth was eliminated by the Xuanbing Qi in the body.

Seriously injured, but not dead!

But the lord of the corpse witch died, under the inability to fight Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan was extremely afraid of this lord who could move in a small range. In addition, a corpse witch must be proficient in undead magic, which is more dangerous than a skeleton lord who seems to be purely physically attacking!

Ling Xuan started to control the sword with his spiritual consciousness. The Christ Sword gushed out of the water to create water prison bondage. Then he threw out Xuanbing Han Thunder, slightly paralyzing the other party's body, rushed forward, penetrated his right hand into the other party's chest, and not only shot out the Ice Soul Han Light Sword Qi.

When his index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger shot out the sword energy, his thumb was clasped with a crystal the size of a glass bead.

Yin Lei!

It is not an ordinary Yin Thunder, but a super-level magic core, a super Yin Thunder refined.

The super-level magic core is the energy essence condensed by the lord-level existence. Ling Xuan obtained three of them from the Fire Winged Flame Demon. One of them was refined into Yin Lei by him. It is called "Pi Lizi" in the treasure refining technique.

The magic core, which was originally the size of a fist, was refined into the size of a glass bead. How violent would it be if the energy was compressed and exploded again?

Ling Xuan was severely injured by the Howling of Death, the Netherworld Phosphorus Rocket, and the Super-level Demonic Core Yin Thunder erupted in the body of the Lord of the Corpse Witch. Not to mention it, even if the Lord of the Skeleton is extremely strong, such an explosion may not be able to hold on.

Ling Xuan, who was crystallized, had a smile on his face, and killed a lord with one face, and was only injured. This deal was really cost-effective!
Chapter completed!