Chapter 72: The Sword of Kuimulang of the West

The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox had extraordinary cultivation. When the three swords escaped, the invisible pressure came back to his senses. He suddenly looked up and found that Lin Junxuan dragged Ji Ziyan and Xiaoxue Fox back away. He swung his black hair like clouds and moist, and let out a sharp roar towards the sky, shouting loudly, "Where can you escape!" Before he finished speaking, he made another palm gesture to slap it out.

Lin Junxuan finally opened the distance between the two of them a little, but he didn't dare to let her take action again. With a thought, he saw a cluster of black clouds suddenly blooming around the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. The black clouds swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a piece, covering the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. The surroundings suddenly became dark.

"It's coming again!" The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox withdrew his palm and looked around vigilantly. She was not unfamiliar with this strange Taoist Dharma. She had experienced Xiaoshan three years ago. However, this time it was obviously very different from Xiaoshan.

"I said, how could you know when you were designing it, I wasn't seducing you!" A familiar voice came from the black clouds with a smile, and the sound seemed to be close to far away, which was Lin Junxuan's voice.

"Damn it! I've been plotted by this kid!" The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox bit her silver teeth with hatred. She was already careful enough. She was ready. As soon as Lin Junxuan had any abnormal movement, he would immediately capture him, but unexpectedly he still designed it. Now that he thought about it, he suddenly stopped, "invisible" was afraid that she would be waiting for her.

This kind of Taoist technique that can be used with just a few stones is unheard of in the Taoist world. Although the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox has experienced it once, he still has no clue.

"The dragon captures no such Taoist method. Where did this kid learn it from? Or even the dragon capture has been deceived by him!" A thought flashed across his heart like lightning. The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox made up his mind. If he captures Lin Junxuan, he must seize it and ask. The next moment, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's thoughts moved, and powerful divine thoughts broke out from his body, shooting out towards the tents in all directions like countless lights. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the formation.

"Roar!" Only a shocking dragon roar was heard. In the blink of an eye, a huge black dragon with a ferocious expression broke out from the air. It opened its mouth and sprayed a burst of golden flames at the nine-tailed heavenly fox.

A wave of fear flashed across the pale face of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. The mortal demon clan was born in the world and had an instinctive fear of the dragon. Although Lin Junxuan's "Seventy-Two-Pillar Black Dragon Formation" was just a dragon transformed by the formation, it still touched the instinctive fear of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox as the demon clan.

"Bang!" The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox lost his composure for only a moment. The next moment, his left palm flipped and a jade-like palm print broke through the air, stamped on the dragon head, slapped the dragon head with one palm. The black dragon was shattered and still turned into countless black clouds and scattered into the void.

"Roar!" The loud dragon roar was endless. The nine-tailed heavenly fox had just shot a black dragon. Two black dragons flew over from behind. On the other side, several black dragons burst out from the void, shooting at the nine-tailed heavenly fox like a slit-cut arrow. Xiang Fei was so angry that her silver teeth were bitten tightly. Her divine thoughts rushed out of the formation and looked down from the sky. Although the operation of the formation fell into her eyes, the subsequent black dragon attacks made her flawlessly study the mysteries.

"Woo!" On the fragrant grass, the little snow fox man stood up and looked in the direction of Xiangfei with hostility. There was a light flashing in his little eyes and howled lowly.

"Ling'er, I'm leaving. Although this formation traps her for a short time, it's enough for us to leave," Lin Junxuan retracted his gaze, looked at Yin Ling'er under him, and said lightly.

"Woo!" Xiao Xuehu turned around with some reluctance and turned around and flew away with Lin Junxuan. Just as it had just flew out more than ten feet, a loud cry suddenly came from above his head.

"Qua!" A shrill cry came from the sky, and shadows like rats were hovering in the dark night. The shadows in the sky vibrated their wings and dropped like waterfalls, falling on the ground and turning into a man with a hunched back and an ugly face.

"Are you going to stop me?" Lin Junxuan stood up, his sleeves trembled, and he looked at the crow and said, "There was no surprise or fear in his voice. Now he is no longer the same as before, nor is he a ignorant boy on Xiaoshan three years ago who knew nothing about anything. With the domineering nature of the Zhuxian Sword, Lin Junxuan is fully confident to deal with a demon cultivator like the crow.

The crow's outstretched arm trembled, and a hesitant look appeared on his face. It seemed that he had experienced a struggle. The crow retracted his arm, turned his head, and said hoarsely: "You guys go!"

Lin Junxuan didn't say anything. When he passed by the crow, he said thank you quietly, then pulled Ji Ziyan and Xiaoxue forward, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly soared into the air.

"Boom!" The group of three people had just flew out more than a hundred feet, and suddenly a shocking sound came from the ground. More than twenty feet of Lin Junxuan's formation exploded, and a roar that was almost exhausted came from behind: "Catch that young man, he is Lin Junxuan!"

In the forest, the angry voice was so irritating, "Coax!" The whole forest suddenly exploded, and a pair of eyes looked at Lin Junxuan who was flying forward in the air.

"Catch him!"

"Where to escape!"

"Father's debts and sons, I will repay the debts owed by the master. Boy, you can pay back what your master owes us!"

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A hurricane was set off in the entire forest shrouded in darkness, and figures ejected from all directions of the forest, suspended above the forest, and then shot towards Lin Junxuan and Ji Ziyan. Under the moonlit night, these figures were like arrows that were stretched out.

"No, I misjudged the power of this witch!" Lin Junxuan buzzed in his mind, and suddenly turned around. In front of him was a cultivator who was rushing up with an angry cry. Lin Junxuan's eyes passed through these cultivators and looked at the place where the seventy-two pillars of black dragon pillars were arranged. The soil was shattered and the ground was charred. After the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Concubine let out the scream, the strange news, and the crow disappeared.

"Supply, I'll spare your life!" Just as Lin Junxuan looked back, a young handsome man with evil spirit rushed up, and a white bone slap in his hand shook, and brushed towards Lin Junxuan.

"I dare to embarrass people and make people look ugly!" Lin Junxuan was too lazy to see it. The sixth grade was no suspense at the result of the fifth grade. With a slap in his palm, the sword energy in his body rushed out and formed a white light. Even the young master slapped the other side and fanned him. This is the benefit of practicing the inner sect of the sword. Even if you don't use a sword, you will be more than enough to deal with opponents with lower cultivation than you.

"Puff!" The beautiful man in green was slapped by Lin Junxuan, and his two front teeth and internal organs were sprayed out, and his body flew out like a broken kite. Before flying out, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Lin Junxuan was only seventeen years old and his cultivation was even higher than him.

"This kid has some skills, everyone should be careful!" A few words from behind the evil monk saw that the young handsome man was being shot away like a weed, and then he remembered that Lin Junxuan was a disciple who was close to the sky. The so-called famous masters were good disciples, and Li Qinlong's disciples were not far behind.

Among the crowd flying from all over the world, some evil monks stopped seeing this, thought about it in their hearts, compared themselves with the Qingshi's cultivation level, and thought that they were even more unbearable and could not help but retreat secretly.

"Sixth level cultivation! No wonder it's so arrogant!" In the cold voice of the cold ice, evil shadows flew over, and huge handprints slapped at Lin Junxuan with a shaking hand.

"Whether you have the final say or not!" Lin Junxuan stood in the air, but did not dodge or avoid it.

"Knock!" As the Qingyue sword chanted, the Zhuxian Sword turned into a silver ray like a dragon, shooting straight from Lin Junxuan's back, and penetrated into the depths of the sky in the blink of an eye. While the Zhuxian Sword flew out, Lin Junxuan's arms suddenly shook violently, and he threw Ji Ziyan and Xiaoxue Fox out heavily.

The two of them didn't expect this to happen. He suddenly threw it and hit the ground with a "bang". Ji Ziyan was shocked and painful. Lin Junxuan didn't use any effort, and she fell all over her body. Ji Ziyan felt aggrieved and endured the pain and wanted to ask Lin Junxuan for questioning. A familiar voice was heard in her ears: "Their target is me. If you don't know you, go quickly while the chaos is in trouble, don't be implicated by me."

"If you want "Ancient Secret Scroll", come on!" Lin Junxuan sucked hard, sucking a stream of Western White Tiger Star Power into his chest, and suddenly flashed straight towards the sky.

"Where are you going!" The evil cultivators below shouted loudly and chased towards Lin Junxuan's direction. Most of these people wanted to get the "Ancient Secret Scroll" and the reward from Wanhua Sect. For them, the main master was Lin Junxuan, and they didn't even read Ji Ziyan and Xiaoxue Fox who were thrown into the dense forest by Lin Junxuan.

"Leave him!" While Lin Junxuan was rising into the air, figures from all directions also rose up in the air like a long whale sucking water, chasing Lin Junxuan from all directions.

"This guy is indeed hiding here. How did he escape the gaze of so many people?" Dongfang Jue stood in front of the old tree tree where three people hugged each other, looking at the sky with confusion. Many people here have never seen Lin Junxuan, but he has seen it. When searching before, he has been paying attention to the crowd, but he has not found Lin Junxuan mixed in.

"This is like this, and it was the same on the top of the mountain last time. What kind of Taoist he practiced can hide from so many people's eyes and ears," Dongfang Jue murmured to himself: "Is the rumors true? That Song Yu really mastered the "Ancient Secret Scroll" and passed on this ancient Taoist method to his disciples?"

Dongfang Jue had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and turned his eyes and looked in the direction where Ji Ziyan was thrown out: "This girl was with him before, she should know something." He tiptoed gently under his feet, Dongfang Jue slid down from the tree like a leaf, and quietly sneaked down the tree along the roots of the tree.

In the sky thousands of feet behind, Xiang Fei and the crow were suspended in the air, quietly looking at the agile figure above.

"Master, if you let them go so much, aren't you afraid that he will be really killed by these evil people?" The crow was silent for a while and finally couldn't help but say.

"This kid still has many secrets, and he can't die for a while. Even if he dies, Song Yu should be sad. The Wanhua Sect's pursuit of his disciples has been spread for a long time. I don't believe that he will watch his disciples be killed by people in the evil way!" Xiang Fei said coldly.

At this moment, deep in the sky, Lin Junxuan, who had been flying upwards, suddenly stopped. In the darkness, the crow clearly saw a cold light burst out from the eyes of the boy who was only seventeen years old.

"The Seven Swords of the Western Scenes of Kui Mu Wolf!" The young voice rolled through the sky like thunder. The young man pinched the sword technique with his hands and pointed the sword to the west. The sword tip pointed out that the stars where Kui Su suddenly became bright, and several thick star powers like wolf tying down from the sky, sank into the top of Lin Junxuan's sword, turning into a cloud of misty green aura.
Chapter completed!