Xianhong Road

Chapter 439: The Final Battle of the Phantom Spirit Orb

(This chapter is a little late)
After the peacock demon made the oath of the inner demon, Yang Fan immediately reached an agreement with her.

Afterwards, Yang Fan stood at the entrance of the main hall, watching the battle between the two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses, with a look of contemplation on his face, and he didn't intend to fight immediately.

"Let's make a quick move..." The peacock demon was a little anxious.

"Don't be impatient, let's wait for another two days and three nights." Yang Fan said leisurely, "After the two of them are seriously injured, that's the best time for us to make a move."

In fact, he didn't say anything in his mind: It's best if two tigers fight each other, and both sides will suffer, so that I can take advantage of the fisherman.

"What?" Hearing this, the little peacock demon almost died out of anger, "I asked you to act because I wanted to help Sister Lingyue, and I didn't want Lei Lingzhu to fall into the hands of the ghost, which would trigger a wave of destruction in Tianqin Inner Sea." disaster."

"That will have to wait, let us recover our vitality and injuries first." Yang Fan thought.

Whether it was in terms of interests or feelings, he didn't want the phantom to leave alive.

Because since the mysterious phantom was released, this phantom has shown peeping and malice towards Shi Qianhan many times, wanting to occupy his body as his own.If you let him know that he and Shi Qianhan are alone, it will be dangerous for the rest of the time in Tianlan Palace.

In addition, the identity of this phantom is unknown, and he uttered wild words as soon as he was born, intending to destroy Tianqin Inner Sea.Such taboo characters naturally cannot stay in the world. It is best to kill them as soon as possible. Even if they can't be killed, they should at least be sealed.

If he really has the ability to cause a change in the fairy artifact of the upper realm, hundreds of millions of creatures in Tianqin Inner Sea, including Yang Fan himself, will be in jeopardy.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the spot, and his mind entered Xianhong's space.

At this moment, the avatar Shi Qianhan was extremely exhausted, his vitality was seriously injured, and even Yang Fan, the real deity, was also a little weak.

Fortunately, after entering Xianhong's space, Shi Qianhan's vitality recovered greatly, and Yang Fan, the pharmacist, was there for the rest of the injuries, so it was no problem.

After about half an hour, Yang Fan let out a long breath and stood up.

He himself had completely recovered to his peak state, but after Shi Qianhan used the Demon God Possession, his natal demon energy was greatly consumed and his body collapsed. This cannot be recovered in a day or two.

"Are they still fighting?"

Yang Fan looked surprised at the two phantoms fighting above the crimson magma.

Looking at the trend, the two of them didn't exhaust themselves at all, and it wouldn't be a problem to fight for another three days and three nights.

"The strong Nascent Soul has such a long pulse? Or is it that these two people are extraordinary, far better than ordinary high-ranking Nascent Souls?"

Yang Fan felt incredible.

Ding ding bang bang...

Under the strong strength of the two, Lei Lingzhu was pulled into the air, and an unprecedented and thrilling fight started.

Lingyue possesses supernatural powers in space and is hard to defend against. At the same time, she is also good at controlling and creating invisible barriers.

"I heard from my mother that a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage can travel through the void, and has the ability to initially guide the power of heaven and earth. His energy is ten times longer than that of Jindan's high-level! However, sister Lingyue is a divine beast, and her mana is of course stronger than Generally, the high-level Nascent Soul should be vigorous."

The peacock demon replied from the side.

"So, as long as they don't use any supernatural powers or secret techniques, it is possible to fight like this for three days and three nights?"

Yang Fan said in surprise.

"Well, that's how it is." The peacock demon nodded with a serious expression on his face.

"Then what are you looking at? Go up and fight!"

Yang Fan let out a soft shout, his body turned into a pale green streak of light, and his speed was almost as fast as that of a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse, and he flew into the air all at once.

Whoosh!
Without further ado, the Phantom Spirit's Vampire Snake Whip has already been released, turning into layers of light and shadow, and entangled with the mysterious phantom.

Swish!

The peacock demon waved the two purple and red feathers in his hand, and they turned into purple thunder snakes and red flames, intertwined to form an existence similar to thunder and fire, and directly hit the ghost's back.

Because the wind-type green feather was traded to Yang Fan, the peacock demon now uses the thunder-type peacock feather and the fire-type peacock feather.

Two quasi-nascent infant stage powerhouses joined at the same time, making the phantom's complexion change drastically.

If he wasn't fighting against a difficult space god like Lingyue, he wouldn't have noticed such an attack at all.

"You're courting death!" Moying was furious, and his figure suddenly split into three, attacking Peacock Demon, Yang Fan, and Lingyue respectively.

Which one is the real body?

The peacock demon was at a loss for a while, with her magical powers, she couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and the phantom blood-sucking snake whip in his hand followed like a shadow, and immediately entangled one of the phantoms.

what?
The entangled phantom was taken aback, apparently he never expected Yang Fan to be able to see through his real and fake body.

"Small tricks!" Yang Fan sneered, running the Phantom Bloodsucking Snake Whip with all his strength, binding the phantoms layer by layer.

Whoosh——

The next moment, a silver light flashed out of thin air, piercing the phantom's body, piercing his chest.

The phantom snorted, and seemed to have received no substantial damage.

Whoosh~~
At this time, the power of the two feathers of the peacock demon also fell on him, but the ghost was not damaged at all.

"Hahaha... It's wishful thinking to kill me with your power!"

The phantom laughed wildly, and the wound healed in an instant.

His body was not an entity at all, it looked like a shadow.

"Feng!" Lingyue clapped her hands together, and her silver robe fluttered, showing a bit of heroism.

Suddenly, the area deep in the phantom was covered by dense layers of light and dark silver thin lines.

This is exactly the space prison she used with her innate supernatural powers.

In this way, Yang Fan's blood-sucking snake whip bound the phantom's body, and the space prison bound his foothold, suppressing the phantom so hard to resist for a while.

"This snake whip is actually an inheritance spirit treasure..." Moying stared at the snake whip in Yang Fan's hand, showing horror.

Even though the body is not physical, it still can't escape the bondage of the phantom vampire snake whip, and it is still rapidly drawing the power of the ghost's soul.

That is to say, the phantom blood-sucking snake whip can pose a threat to the non-physical phantom, and if it persists for a while, it will be enough to suck up his soul power.

"Open it for me!"

The phantom roared, and a soaring demonic energy and countless rune shadows erupted from his body.

Yang Fan only felt his arm go numb, and the phantom spirit's blood-sucking snake whip almost came out of his hand.

"Hold on, today I'm going to crush this devil under the fairy weapon and see how he makes waves."

Lingyue looked at Yang Fan with admiration, and the space prison in front of her shrank a little bit, squeezing the foothold space of the phantom a little bit.

"Frozen!"

A crystal ice snake appeared in Yang Fan's hands, and he barely spat out a mouthful of natal ice flames, hitting the phantom.

Puff hiss~~~
The ice flame freezes the phantom at once, and this force can also freeze the soul, and the non-physical phantom is still affected by the freezing.

"Savage alien species... a variant of the glazed rock crystal snake!"

Surprised, Moying revealed the origin of the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake in one word.

At this moment, he was affected by the power of ice, bound by the phantom blood-sucking snake whip, and even bound in a space prison.

"Peacock Phantom..."

The peacock uttered a few words lightly, and the peacock phoenix crown on her head released a powerful pressure, and the seven-color glow rushed into the space prison at once, piercing the body of the phantom.

"Ah—" The phantom screamed again and again, wrapped in seven-color rays of light, and looked extremely painful.

Yang Fan looked at the peacock and phoenix crown, and he seemed to see a lifelike peacock blooming with colorful rays of light. The coercion it released was actually weaker than the two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses, Moying and Lingyue.

It seems that this peacock demon really has a trump card.

However, Yang Fan could also see that the peacock and phoenix crown was a magic weapon for defense, and it was very difficult to kill the enemy out of body. Binding the enemy in front of him like this to prevent substitute attacks was an exception.

"Remember... One day, I, the Shadow Demon Lord, will torture you to death one by one!"

The phantom struggling painfully in the space prison heard a bone-chilling voice.

Boom!

The phantom exploded and disintegrated in an instant, opening the space prison, and then countless black fragments and light and shadows could be seen fleeing in all directions.

Under the powerful explosion force, the three of Lingyue were sent flying far away. Yang Fan and Peacock Demon were both injured and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Thunder Lingzhu!"

Lingyue's figure flashed, appearing in the magma below, shooting out a purple lightning in her hand, and ingesting the Thunder Lingzhu in her hand.

Strangely, this dim Thunder Spirit Orb didn't produce any abnormal movement under the confinement of the purple electric light.Maybe it's the lack of strength, or maybe it's not repulsive to the power of the same thunder system.

"Lei Lingzhu, I finally got it..."

Lingyue was extremely surprised.

"But the Shadow Lord escaped." The peacock demon said in a panic.

"I got the Thunder Lingzhu, at least within a hundred years, he is unlikely to pose a great threat to Tianqin Inner Sea. Moreover, it will take at least a month for the devil to reunite with his shadow body."

Lingyue said lightly, but the next moment, her complexion changed, and she felt that the purple lightning in her hand was being quickly absorbed by Lei Lingzhu.

"Sister Lingyue, it turns out that the reason why you cultivate the lightning-type supernatural power is to refine the Thunder Lingzhu." The peacock demon said in surprise.

"No... this Thunder Spirit Bead is absorbing my Thunder Element mana!"

Lingyue exclaimed, and slapped the Lei Lingzhu out, a thunder net and lightning landed, and the terrifying power made the magma roar and splash.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan also showed a look of contemplation. If it wasn't for the loss of more than [-]% of the power of the Lei Lingzhu, it wouldn't be forcible for Lingyue, a shape-changing demon cultivator, to ingest it forcibly.

"The two of you are here to protect me first, and I want to try to get Lei Lingzhu's approval. Such an inheritance lord can only be obtained by those who are destined to have the same skill attributes..."

After Lingyue finished speaking, she crossed her knees in front of the Lei Lingzhu, layers of subtle lightning spread out from her palms, and lightly touched the Lei Lingzhu, as if trying to communicate with it.

However, no matter how hard Lingyue tried, Lei Lingzhu still didn't respond.

"Could it be that I'm not a predestined person, or is the lightning mana in my body not pure enough?"

Lingyue showed a look of unwillingness.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

At a certain moment, Lingyue looked disappointed, and sighed: "It seems that I can no longer own the Thunder Lingzhu, let alone take it out of Tianlan Immortal Mansion."

If inherited treasures such as Lei Lingzhu cannot be recognized, even if their strength reaches the legendary stage of transforming gods, they cannot be refined.

"Why don't we try..." Yang Fan looked at the Thunder Spirit Bead and murmured.

Since only those who are destined can know, then anyone should have the possibility of success, even if the hope is so small that it can be ignored.

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