Seeing this shadow, Zhang Ling was startled.
The shadow was transparent, like a ghostly soul, but it didn't have any sinister aura. Instead, it emitted an extremely pure, icy coldness.
As he observed, the ice-blue shadow flickered several times quickly, then bypassed the numerous sword lights and pounced straight towards him. Zhang Ling immediately recovered his senses and dodged to the side.
Just as he left his original spot, the shadow waved its hand and shot out more than a dozen ice spikes, each about ten feet long. They struck the spot he had just been in, and the rock there was instantly covered in a layer of frost, then shattered into ice shards with a bang.
The blue shadow was a humanoid creature, its whole body emitting cold air, and it seemed to be made of spiritual energy, appearing very ethereal.
A strange laughing sound, 'whoo...whoo!' came from it. The ice-blue shadow moved like the wind and was instantly in front of him. Its transparent body seemed to inflate, releasing a large cloud of ice fog that instantly filled the passage.
The ice fog rolled rapidly, lighting up with a ghostly blue light, and quickly condensed into ice spikes that shot straight towards him.
Zhang Ling frowned, his figure swayed, and he dodged a few more ice spikes. His flying sword flashed rapidly, and countless sword lights burst out.
The sword lights collided with the ice spikes, creating a series of crackling sounds, appearing evenly matched.
But upon closer inspection, the shadow emitted a spiritual pressure no weaker than a sixth-order demon beast. The icy cold power it carried was extremely strong, suggesting it was some kind of ice-attribute monster.
The shadow missed its attack and angrily shrieked a few times, circling in the air, its body also lighting up with a ghostly blue light, and large clouds of ice fog immediately appeared around it.
Instantly, a thick layer of frost appeared throughout the passage.
Even with a spiritual energy shield, Zhang Ling felt a bone-chilling cold, showing that this monster should not be underestimated.
However, he didn't panic too much. While urging his flying sword, he flicked his sleeve, and specks of yellow light flashed as a large mass of quicksand swept out, condensing into a yellow light hand about ten feet in size, and slammed down fiercely.
The blue shadow was rushing towards him quickly, seemingly unprepared, and was instantly grasped by the yellow light hand.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling was overjoyed. He quickly activated the magic, and the yellow light hand immediately turned into flowing sand, forming a quicksand ball that wrapped the ice-blue shadow inside.
At the same time, he pointed at the two flying swords, and the flying swords directly turned into green lights and attacked, piercing into the quicksand ball with two soft '噗噗' sounds.
If it were an ordinary sixth-order demon beast, being trapped in the sand ball and then attacked by the flying swords, it would either be dead or seriously injured.
But Zhang Ling immediately noticed something was wrong. The flying swords didn't hit anything, which made his heart sink. His hands quickly changed, and he was about to cast another spell.
But he saw the quicksand ball, as if it had been impacted by something, suddenly expand several times, like a giant rock, filling the entire tunnel.
At the same time, Zhang Ling found it extremely difficult to control the quicksand.
Then a blue light lit up inside the sand ball, and a thick layer of ice crystals appeared on the entire sand ball, freezing it into an ice block, which finally cracked into countless pieces of ice with cracking sounds.
With a loud bang, the sand dune was directly shattered into ice shards, and the shadow floated out of it, seemingly unharmed.
Zhang Ling snorted coldly, waved his left hand, and a cyan vine wrapped out. The vine was twenty to thirty feet long, curling into circles of black shadows in the air, then flames flashed, and dense triangular leaves grew on it.
These leaves were only palm-sized, and flame spirit patterns appeared on the leaves, which were very gorgeous.
The vine shook, and all the red-hot triangular leaves detached from the vine, curled up, and turned into fireballs the size of fists.
In an instant, hundreds of fireballs bombarded the ice-blue shadow with a crash.
The shadow, facing the numerous fireballs, did not rush over, but instinctively retreated a distance, avoiding the numerous fireballs.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling was overjoyed. It seemed that he guessed correctly, this monster was afraid of fire attribute attacks.
In fact, the power of these fireballs was not very strong. Hundreds of fireballs were at most equivalent to two or three ordinary attacks from a Golden Core cultivator.
Zhang Ling also had some confidence in his heart. With a thought, hundreds of triangular leaves grew on the vine again, turning into numerous fireballs again.
At the same time, he flicked his sleeve, and thirty to forty dark, black things were thrown out by him. These things were the size of fists, looked like black balls, but instantly lit up with dazzling fire and burst apart. For a time, the tunnel was filled with a surge of flames, rolling back towards the blue shadow.
These were Blazing Flame Fruits, containing violent fire spiritual power, which happened to be useful at this time.
At the same time, he lightly patted a belt bag around his waist, and a red light jumped out of it, landing on the ground and turning into a half-person-high fat cat.
As soon as the fat cat appeared, it looked around, yawned, and seemed a little dazed. Zhang Ling kicked the fat cat unhappily and immediately issued a command to the Twin-Tailed Cat with his divine sense.
Immediately, the fat cat at his feet shook the fluff on its body and called out, and red flame spirit patterns appeared on its original yellow fur. With a whoosh, it darted out, turning into a red light, directly crossing the fire wave in front and pouncing on the ice-blue shadow.
At the same time, the ice-blue shadow also seemed to be angry, and a ball of ghostly blue ice fog emerged from its body.
In an instant, hissing sounds rang loudly, and countless ice winds swept in, desperately resisting the fire wave.
But the Twin-Tailed Cat was not afraid at all, its body was covered with a layer of crimson flames, and it instantly entangled the ice-blue shadow.
For a time, the entire tunnel rumbled and vibrated constantly, and the Twin-Tailed Cat and the ice-blue shadow fought into a团.
Zhang Ling didn't make many moves, just stood by to prevent the shadow from escaping and constantly observed the monster's attack methods. He was flipping through the books he had read in his mind, trying to find out what kind of demon beast was similar to this ice-blue shadow.
The blue shadow was comparable to the strength of a sixth-order demon beast, and the Twin-Tailed Cat was only a fifth-order demon beast. The two sides fought in a stalemate, and it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.
The Twin-Tailed Cat was not weak in itself, it was a mutated demon beast, and it had devoured the Profound Yang Fire and the special demon beast spiritual bone. After being promoted to the fifth-order strength, the spiritual power on its body was not only fire spiritual power, but also contained a not weak wind attribute spiritual power.
The power of wind and fire complemented each other, not only was the attack speed extremely fast, but the attack power was also extremely strong.
But this ice-blue shadow was also quite strange. When its body flashed with a ghostly blue light, it would release a large amount of cold fog, forming ice wind and ice thorn attacks.
The power of ice and fire restrained each other. If no one else participated in the battle, I'm afraid it would be difficult to determine the winner even after fighting for a day and a night.
Meow...woo
Suddenly, the Twin-Tailed Cat seemed to be angry, the fur on its body stood up, its body also turned into the size of a ten feet in an instant, and the two tails behind it stood up high, like a flame tiger.
