Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

The black-clothed female cultivator's eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes when she saw Wang Lin controlling so many ancient treasures.

The situation was critical at the moment and there was no time for thought. She immediately used the Ice Soul Technique.

As the spirit beast bag on the waist trembled slightly, two ice crystal jade butterflies flew out of the air, and the frost instantly condensed into a solid black ice barrier.

"Suggest friendly means!"

She raised her hand lightly, and her life-saving magic weapon, the "Qingming Shield", swelled in the wind, with the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation appearing on the shield surface.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, she has a profound foundation, but she still needs to retain three points of her spiritual awareness to control the art of escape.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's bone wings trembled, and the magic patterns all over its body lit up.

The talismans on the surface of the eighty-one demon-suppressing pillars broke apart, and the sealed ancient corpse slowly opened its scarlet blood eyes.

When the woman in black was about to escape, the Nine Netherworld Curtain suddenly descended from the dome.

The moment her escape light touched the dark barrier, the protective spiritual flame flickered like a candle in the wind and was almost extinguished.

Wang Lin's dark blue eyes flashed with a faint light, and he sneered:
"What a good plan! This Nine Netherworld Immortal Trapping Formation was originally designed to suppress you. After so many years, you have already mastered 30% of the formation."

The Yaksha slowly stretched out its bone wings, and the magic pattern spread to the Demon Suppression Pillar. It said in a low voice:
In that mysterious place, after a thousand years of desolate waiting, one must also find some way to pass the time. You have entered this place...

Before he could finish his words, the Soul-Crying Beast suddenly opened its nostrils, and the innate Yellow Springs Qi was like a streak of silk, swiftly penetrating the monster's crown.

A cold wind howled in the formation, and the dark evil energy spewed out by the ancient corpse quickly condensed into chains.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's bone wings suddenly separated, and its demonic body turned into thousands of afterimages before the rosy glow of the sunset reached its body.

At this moment, the faint light gathered at the tips of the green bamboos, and the true form of the monster was revealed.

The yellow spring light bursting out from the nostrils of the Soul-Crying Beast was following closely.

"Shut up!" The monster flapped its wings, causing the Nine Netherworld Wind, and three thousand silver feathers turned into a rain of arrows that broke through the air.

The devil's shadow quietly appeared above the Soul-Crying Beast, and between its fangs was a corpse-evil bullet containing powerful corpse-evil power, as if it would burst out in the next moment.

Above the dome, a gilded sea of ​​clouds suddenly appeared, and a net formed by a swarm of gold-eating beetles descended from the sky with great momentum.

As the faint light flickered from the Yaksha's throat, the Nine Yin Corpse Evil that had been tempered for thousands of years instantly turned into a mysterious pillar of light and shot straight into the sky.

As soon as the cloud of insects came into contact with the evil spirit, green smoke rose from the surface of its shells.

Thirty percent of the spiritual insects fell down like withered leaves in autumn.

The remaining spirit insects fell into panic and fled in all directions.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his figure flashed and the sword moves in his hands changed rapidly. His movements were smooth and flowing, showing his superb swordsmanship.

What is surprising is that the beetles that fell to the ground did not remain silent. Instead, they trembled their wings and took off into the air again.

It turned out that these spirit insects had already skillfully retracted their vital parts into the golden-patterned abdominal armor. This wonderful defensive technique is truly rare.

The Soul-Crying Beast roared angrily, and the sound was like rolling thunder. The powerful sound waves violently vibrated in the void, as if to shatter the entire space.

At the same time, the innate Yellow Springs Qi gushed out from his body, penetrating into the sky with extraordinary momentum.

Upon seeing this, Yaksha gently flapped his magic wings, and in an instant, his figure appeared ten feet away like lightning, so fast that it was difficult to catch him.

At this critical moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky. It was the evil-repelling divine thunder driven by Wang Lin.

The divine thunder appeared in front of Yaksha in an instant with the force of a tidal wave, as if it was going to destroy this evil existence in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the female cultivator in black clothes in the distance had a solemn expression on her face and quickly pinched the Ice Soul Technique with her fingers.

In an instant, the white jade cold butterfly flashed with a strange light and instantly turned into two ice soul wind dragons.

The two wind dragons bared their fangs and claws, carrying a biting chill, biting the void and pouncing on the enemy.

At this moment, the mysterious ball of light suddenly underwent a strange change.

Countless tiny particles of light seemed to have life, slowly wriggling and gathering.

In the blink of an eye, these light particles condensed into a huge light cocoon, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The originally broken body of the Silver-Winged Yaksha was gradually reshaped in this hazy light.

The broken bones and shattered meridians were slowly recovering, and soon, they were back to normal.

Behind them, the purple light and the wind dragon intertwined to form a force that could destroy the world. With endless power that could tear the void apart, it rushed towards the enemy again.

With a loud bang, the light cocoon burst.

The remaining body of the Yaksha that had not yet fallen to the ground returned to its original state in a strange way in the halo of reunion.

It was as if all the hurt that had just happened had never happened.

The scene of the cycle of life and death has already surpassed the cognition of ordinary cultivators.

There was a hint of sneer on the corner of the Silver-Winged Yaksha's mouth, and the black ancient mirror in his hand emitted a cold light. The light particles floating around were like rivers flowing into the sea, pouring into the mirror.

The light cocoon expanded at an astonishing speed until it reached a radius of ten feet, instantly transforming half of the restricted space into a chaotic light domain.

The beautiful woman in black tried her best to suppress her inner shock and quickly used her finger gestures to urge the wind dragon to attack again.

However, as soon as the ferocious beast entered the light area, it was like a drop in the ocean, and the spiritual light around it quickly dissipated.

"not good!"

The black-clothed beautiful woman's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly made some hand gestures. As the remaining body of the wind dragon struggled to escape from the light area, its size had shrunk by nearly half.

The tiny light particles in the sky gathered together again, and the thirty-meter-long huge cocoon of light was like a giant mouth that swallowed everything, making the runes on the Yaksha's silver wings appear particularly strange.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with reminiscence. In the past, when he was fighting with the descendant of the Six Paths in the Chaos Star Sea, that guy hid himself in the void with the help of the Purple Cloud Treasure. If he hadn't used the forbidden technique of Yin Demon Slash, he would have been almost hit. Now the secret technique used by this Yaksha is even more profound than the Six Paths inheritance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin's face was calm, without any abnormality.

Although the Silver-Winged Yaksha displayed extraordinary strength, it was not enough to pose a threat to himself.

Wang Lin's hands blossomed like lotuses, and golden thunder shot up into the sky. Wherever the thunder passed, it was like a dragon swallowing and killing.

In a flash, the wings of the Silver-Winged Yaksha trembled violently, tearing apart traces of afterimages in the void.

At the moment when the thunder broke through the light cocoon, its real body teleported to twenty feet away, and many charred sword marks appeared on the surface of the ancient mirror.

Before the Silver-Winged Yaksha could catch his breath, red stars suddenly bloomed in the void behind his head.

The Soul Devouring Needle came through the air, carrying with it the Burning Heaven Fire, but exploded into a flaming lotus the moment it touched the silver wings.

Taking advantage of his distraction, the red light strangely penetrated the fire curtain and brought a fishy wind to the Yaksha's ears.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was startled and swung the mirror to block, but the dim light on the mirror only reflected half of the image.

"A mere trifle!" Before the Yaksha could fully utter his roar, thousands of golden threads appeared in the mirror.

The evil-repelling divine thunder that had just been cut down turned into thousands, weaving a net of heaven and earth in the void. Each evil-repelling divine thunder completely blocked the retreat route.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman in black hurriedly urged the wind dragon, and the two green-scaled giant beasts roared and rushed towards the back of the Yaksha. The silver-winged Yaksha hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to spread his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly heard thunder exploding above his head.

The giant golden flame sword slashed down again with the power to split mountains and break peaks. Before the sword tip arrived, twisted ripples appeared in the void.

The beautiful woman in black changed her magic spells rapidly, and two wind dragons had already coiled three feet away from Yaksha's head. Thousands of green jade wind blades turned into torrential rain and poured down.

"Humph!"

A low roar like thunder emanated from the Yaksha's throat, and he suddenly lifted up the Evil Moon Mirror with his claws.

A dim light burst out from the mirror, and two giant palms formed by the evil spirit of the underworld broke through the air, with blood-colored talisman chains entwined between the palm lines, and they rushed towards the falling golden sword.

The silver wings suddenly spread out, forming a shape like a silver screen covering the sky, and the wind blades hit them, splashing sparks.

The moment the giant sword collided with the evil spirit's giant palm, two balls of piercing light exploded in the void.

The first palm was shattered by the sword light, and the golden flame dimmed by 30%; the second palm was wrapped in surging evil energy, and it was evenly matched with the giant sword.

Amid the deafening sound of metal clashing, a flash of red light penetrated the battle group like a ghost.

The Soul-Eating Needle suddenly accelerated when it was three inches away from the mirror. Yaksha hurriedly waved his claws to intercept it, but only caught half of its afterimage.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the Evil Moon Mirror broke apart, and intricate spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface, from which black blood oozed out.

"How dare you!"

The silver hair of the Silver-Winged Yaksha danced wildly, and the mirror fragments in his hand burned with green smoke in his palm, but he was completely unaware.

It is unbelievable that this funerary object inherited from ancient times was destroyed in the hands of an unknown person.

Each sword beam was wrapped in purple lightning and flames, weaving into a net that covered the sky and the earth.

The snow crystal bead spun rapidly, and nine fire crows flapped their wings and flew out from the bead, scorching and distorting the air wherever they passed.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha flapped its wings rapidly, and its body turned into a residual shadow, and instantly escaped ten feet away.

His blood-red pupils locked onto Wang Lin, and a sinister curse emanated from between his fangs:

"I will eat your soul alive and teach you to experience the pain of soul refining in the Nine Netherworlds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his toes hard and smashed the zombie wolf's head hard.

A faint yellow halo slowly spread from his wings, and the ground seemed to have turned into water, with ripples appearing all over.

The corpse wolf howled towards the sky, emitting a shrill howl. At the same time, the joints all over its body cracked and it sank into the earth veins together with the Yaksha.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered with a dark blue light. If he had not upgraded his bright and clear spiritual eyes to the ninth level, it would have been difficult for him to see through this sinister murderous plan.

Even if there was no Soul-Killing Net hidden in the void, he would not act rashly.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha has a strange appearance, with corpse energy hidden throughout his body, and his wind escape technique has reached perfection.

The plan failed, and the Silver-Winged Yaksha let out a cold snort as cold as the wind from the Netherworld.

When his arm penetrated the magic shield, something strange happened, which made Wang Lin feel alert.

The strange patterns on the surface of the pale golden scales reminded Wang Lin of the ancient secret techniques of corpse refining in ancient books.

The Soul-Crying Beast suddenly roared and pounded its chest with its fists.

It was driven ferocious by the battle, and when it saw the zombie wolf approaching, its golden hair stood on end and its eyes turned red.

Although the wolf-shaped corpse swallowed the Soul-Evil Pearl, it still cowered in front of the Soul-Crying Beast, and the corpse fire it spewed out dissipated as soon as it touched the yellow mist.

The silver-winged yaksha's eyes glowed bloodshot, and he bit his tongue and spurted out blood. The blood mist condensed into nine talismans, which all sank into the corpse wolf's skull.

A wolf-shaped corpse, its bones suddenly exploded during the fierce battle, and its body shrank to seven feet.

At the same time, its sharp claws suddenly grew to more than three feet long, turning into afterimages that rapidly spun around the Soul-Crying Beast.

Its speed was so fast and its momentum was so fierce that huge trenches several feet deep were plowed into the ground wherever it passed, as if the earth was shaking under this force.

"Roar!" With a roar, the yellow mist that came out of the Soul-Crying Beast's nose instantly condensed into a cocoon of light, and thousands of rays of light spread out in all directions like a dense spider web.

Although the corpse wolf was moving at an extremely fast speed, it was unable to escape. Its hind legs were tightly entangled by three rays of light, and it immediately let out a sharp wail.

At this moment, the giant ape on the side seized the opportunity, swung his fist as big as a millstone, and smashed it down with endless power.

In an instant, the air waves surged up like a raging tidal wave, crushing all the rubble within a ten-foot radius into powder with the force of a tidal wave. The scene was like the end of the world, which was awe-inspiring.

Upon seeing this, the Silver-Winged Yaksha rapidly flapped its wings, wanting to perform a rescue operation.

However, just as it was about to take action, it was surprised to see a flash of cold light in Wang Lin's sleeve.

Seventy-two sword lights appeared like nimble dragons, blocking all directions in an instant.

In this sword formation, purple lightning and fire were faintly visible, and the powerful force actually cut black marks in the space.

Obviously, this was a killing move that Wang Lin had carefully planned long ago. When the time was right, he would give the enemy a fatal blow.

At the same time, the Silver-winged Yaksha and Wang Lin started a fierce chase in the clouds. Behind Wang Lin's wings, flashing arcs of electricity lingered, and the sound of thunder continued to roar, as if announcing his powerful strength.

During the chase, Wang Lin's figure flashed without any pattern.

The previous moment, he was still in the western sky, and the next moment he had already swept into the eastern clouds like a ghost.

In the last second it was flapping its wings and soaring in the sky, and in the next second it was hovering at a low altitude several feet above the ground.

This chase is full of unknowns and variables, which is really exciting.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha displayed a mysterious and profound magical power, and a bluish-white halo appeared on its flesh wings.

His entire body instantly turned into an invisible and intangible shadow, but he was able to follow Wang Lin's lightning escape trajectory closely.

The opponent's wind escape technique was more sophisticated than his lightning escape technique, and the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter each time.

At this moment, he had just transformed into an arc of electricity and shot out, but the Silver-Winged Yaksha had already rushed to his side with the wind.

Wang Lin appeared high in the sky, and did not leave immediately. Instead, he instantly activated the snow crystal bead on his chest, and the purple flame immediately spread out.

At the same time, the golden swords around him burst out with dazzling light, completely covering the area within dozens of feet around him.

Just as Wang Lin completed these arrangements, the space fluctuated slightly and a faint figure quietly appeared.

The purple flames and sword lights seemed to have life, and they all gathered towards the figure.

Wang Lin waved his hand, and with a loud bang, a golden arc flew out from his arm and turned into an electric python, pouncing towards the target fiercely.

Faced with this unexpected attack, the Silver-winged Yaksha's eyes flashed with surprise. He saw his scales suddenly vibrate, bursting out with dazzling golden light.

In an instant, a brilliant golden light emerged from its body, forming an indestructible barrier that protected it firmly in the center.

Immediately afterwards, an earth-shaking roar shook the heaven and earth.

The sword light, purple flame and golden arc attacked almost at the same time, bursting out with dazzling light, instantly engulfing the golden light shield. (End of this chapter)