"This is... Xuanyuan Sword?"
Feeling this familiar breath and the vibration of the sword case behind him, Yan Chixia's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise.
The tree demon grandma was also shocked when she heard Yan Chixia say this.
"Brother Lin, you are a ghost, how could... you..."
Suddenly, her heart trembled, "You... could it be..."
Lin Lang held the Xuanyuan Sword, whose light had faded, and smiled coldly, "Yes, you guessed right!"
"Yin!"
The sword light flashed across the night sky. The tree demon grandma hurriedly pulled back, but she was still unable to avoid it and was hit by the sword light. One of her arms was cut off and green blood spurted out.
Yan Chixia looked puzzled as to why these two demons and ghosts would start fighting over just a disagreement.
He was delighted and quickly hid in the corner. "I, Yan, will just sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the tigers. It's best if you both suffer losses. Then I, Yan, will get rid of you two troublemakers!"
On this side, the tree demon grandma had one arm cut off. She screamed in pain and looked ferocious.
"You little brat! Even the Black Mountain Demon King couldn't tell who you are! You're quite capable!"
Lin Lang sneered but said nothing. He swung his sword finger and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out of his hand, turning into a golden light and flying past.
"call out!!"
The tree demon grandma did not dare to delay. Countless tree roots emerged from the ground and surrounded her in an overwhelming manner, trying to stop the Xuanyuan Sword.
"kill!"
Lin Lang roared, and the Xuanyuan Sword flashed, instantly piercing through the branches and shooting towards the tree demon.
“Puff!”
The tree demon grandma lost another arm and her face turned ashen.
"puff……"
With a thought, her broken arms flew back to the broken ends. After a while of squirming, her arms were restored to their original state.
Lin Lang's expression remained unchanged, and the Xuanyuan Sword returned to his palm.
"Lin doesn't believe I can't kill you!"
As he spoke, he raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, his magic power surged, a flash of lightning hovered around the sword, emitting an aura of destruction.
"Thunder magic?" the tree demon grandma asked in surprise.
In the corner, Yan Chixia was also shocked. Not only could this ghost king use the Xuanyuan Sword, but even his thunder magic was so righteous. What was going on?
“Zizizi…”
Lin Lang flew up, and the Xuanyuan Sword was covered with purple thunder power, and he chopped down fiercely.
"boom!"
Wherever the Xuanyuan Sword pointed, the power of thunder exploded, and everything was blown into a huge pit.
"ah!"
The tree demon grandma roared, and the entire Lanruo Temple trembled. Countless tree roots emerged from the ground, but were instantly shattered by thunder.
In just three breaths, Lanruo Temple was covered in scars and charred tree roots.
The tree demon cried out in pain, and her aura suddenly weakened a lot, but her face became even more ferocious.
"ah!"
She stuck out her bright red tongue, which grew longer in the wind and instantly turned into a giant tongue several feet wide, flying towards Lin Lang.
A trace of disgust flashed across Lin Lang's face, and he retreated rapidly.
“Huh!”
The giant tongue suddenly split open, revealing extremely ferocious fangs, as if it wanted to swallow Lin Lang in one bite.
Lin Lang snorted coldly, and he clenched his right hand. Boundless magic power surged out, covering the yard where Yan Chixia was hiding.
"rise!"
Yan Chixia noticed something strange in the corner behind him, and was immediately startled and quickly fled.
"boom!"
The earth shook. Yan Chixia looked back and was stunned.
"The method of moving mountains?" he exclaimed.
The entire yard rose from the ground at a rapid speed, and rushed towards the tree demon with unparalleled power.
"hateful!"
When the tree demon grandma saw this, her face changed.
She wanted to retract her giant tongue, but saw a hundred-meter-long sword energy falling down, not only cutting off her tongue, but also slashing towards her.
"Brother Lin, stop. If I die, not only will Little Tornado cause trouble for you, but the Black Mountain Demon King will not let you go either." She shouted.
Lin Lang ignored this and slashed down with the Xuanyuan Sword in an instant. The tree demon was immediately split into two halves and then submerged by the falling Lanruo Temple.
"boom……"
The scene was in a mess, with dust flying everywhere.
Lin Lang sneered while holding his sword: "Haha, that bat demon is nothing. If the Black Mountain Demon doesn't deal with the other Nine Yama Kings, how can he care about you, an old thing? At most, he can send a clone. I am not afraid of you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a surge under the ground, as if something was moving.
The spirit of the tree demon grandma!
Lin Lang swept his spiritual sense over, and his body turned into golden light, and in the blink of an eye he was above the tree demon's soul.
"Buzz!"
Golden light flashed in his eyes, and two streams of spiritual power shot out instantly, blasting away the tree demon's soul under the ground.
Yan Chixia saw this scene and his face turned ugly.
"This Ghost King is surrounded by ghostly aura, but why does his abilities appear to be so upright?
Xuanyuan Sword, Thunder Magic, Mountain Moving Technique, Yuanshen Mystical Magic..."
He was full of doubts.
Seeing that the tree demon grandma was easily eliminated by Lin Lang, Yan Chixia decided that the best thing to do was to run away, based on the principle that a hero should not suffer a loss in front of him!
Thinking of this, he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.
But the sword case on his back was shaking more and more violently, making him a little undecided.
If we cannot snatch another Xuanyuan Sword from the other party, and the other party uses the Xuanyuan Sword to endanger the people, it would be a huge sin.
As he hesitated, the sword case on his back suddenly broke free from the straps and flew towards Lin Lang.
"No, don't go, come back!"
Yan Chixia was shocked. He quickly stretched out his hand and muttered something.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, come back!"
"Buzz!"
In mid-air, the sword box struggled. Seeing this, Lin Lang quickly immersed his mind into the sword box, sensing the familiar breath.
"Yin!"
Lin Lang threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and at the same time, a golden long sword flew out from the sword box. When the two magical weapons of different appearances collided, the golden light burst out.
Yan Chixia was furious. "What kind of magic did you cast? What are they doing?"
Lin Lang curled his lips, "What else can I do? They were originally one, and now the Xuanyuan Sword has been returned intact. It's no longer yours!"
Yan Chixia flung his robe and angrily said, "Nonsense! The Xuanyuan Sword belongs to me, Yan. How can I let a ghost like you get your hands on it?"
As he spoke, he put his finger to his mouth, bit it, and drew a Tai Chi on the palm of his hand.
"Prajnaparamita honey!"
He slapped out with his palm, and the powerful force of exorcism blasted out through his palm.
“Bang!”
There was a crisp sound around Lin Lang, and the golden bell that had just risen was shattered.
He frowned. Above the realm of Yuanshen, most martial arts were indeed at a disadvantage against magic.
Yan Chixia was delighted to see that the spell was effective.
"Prajnaparamita honey!"
"boom!!"
He pushed with both palms, slapping out dozens of times in a row, causing the ground around Lin Lang to sink. The smoke and dust flew up and submerged Lin Lang's body.
After a moment, Yan Chixia stopped and gasped, thinking to himself, "Is this Ghost King dead?"
“Zizizi…”
Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared in the dust, followed by a bright purple light.
"boom!"
Golden light mixed with purple lightning shot out, as fast as the wind and with astonishing power.
Turtle Wave Qigong!
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