Chapter 1,172 Shuiyun Brocade

"Oh, you want to kill me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He came here to be a hunter, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of others, he would become a weak and vulnerable prey.

"It's true that fellow Taoist can advance to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. It's truly remarkable. Given time, he might be able to advance to clutch. It's a pity that I met me..."

There was a cruel look on Old Monster Jiang's face. This guy was not only vicious, but also jealous by nature. He had always had a good sense of self-respect, but he didn't expect to meet such a defiant person like Lin Xuan.

Although it is impossible to tell how old he is due to the beauty-retaining effect of ***, he is certainly much younger than himself when he advanced to the later stages.

Old Monster Jiang was filled with envy and jealousy, and at the same time he felt a sense of perverted joy. When he thought that he could kill a genius who might advance to the clutch, he felt extremely excited.

Lin Xuan frowned tightly. Although he didn't know what the other person was thinking, the old monster's expression made him sick. When he was still a mid-level monk, he destroyed Kong Xuan's body, and now he has advanced to the next level.

, do you still have any scruples?

Even though I know I should be humble, if I say a bad word, in the past two hundred years, the monks of the same level have really not been taken seriously by Lin Xuan.

For him, cross-level challenges are a common occurrence. This old monster actually treats him as prey, and he simply doesn't know whether to live or die.

Since he wants to go to the underworld, he should do good deeds and regard himself as a man of beauty.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, green light flashed, and a short sword about a foot long flew out.

"Haha, kid, if you want to take action, I'll let you see the magical powers of a true late-stage monk." Old Monster Jiang spoke with shamelessness.

Then the palm of his hand turned over, and a brocade handkerchief emerged.

Lin Xuan was shocked when he saw the expression, and then his face showed a somewhat solemn look.

Generally speaking, silk and brocade handkerchiefs are commonly used by female cultivators, but are rarely used by male cultivators.

After all, for a man who is a dignified man, sacrificing such a treasure is a bit pretentious and can easily make people laugh.

As for this old guy, although he looks down on others, he is still in the late Nascent Soul stage after all. If he actually uses the Jinpa treasure regardless of his identity, then there is only one possibility.

The power of this treasure is extraordinary.

Otherwise, although ancient treasures are very rare for ordinary monks, it is quite easy for great monks to collect them.

There are many defensive treasures, including shields, turtle shells, Qimen Dunjia, and countless others. However, the opponent does not use any of them. Instead, he only chooses this brocade handkerchief that will be ridiculed. He must have an ulterior motive!

The thoughts in his mind turned around, but Lin Xuan was still confident about Qinghuo, so he would try the defense of this brocade handkerchief.

He didn't see any movement, he just pointed out gently with a finger, and the green fire sword flashed, and it suddenly rose up in the storm.

With dazzling green light and full of spiritual power, the green fire sword was like a dragon rising out of the sea. It moved forward with unbridled momentum and struck hard at the old monster in front of it.

"Huh?"

The old man surnamed Jiang was astonished. The power of this treasure was beyond his expectation. It seemed that although the opponent had not been promoted to the late stage of Yuan Ying for a long time, he also had powerful magical powers.

It shouldn't be underestimated.

Immediately, a puff of essence spurted out from his cheeks. After being absorbed, the brocade handkerchief emitted a blue luster and changed.

However, it is different from ordinary defensive treasures. It does not turn into a thick screen of light, but turns into a wall of water, which is seven or eight feet thick.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan is also very knowledgeable, but he has never heard of this kind of ancient treasure with magical powers. The world is indeed so big and capable people are emerging in large numbers, and he cannot underestimate the world's heroes.

After the water wall appeared, Lin Xuan and the old man seemed to be separated by a big river.

Needless to say, he was surprised in his heart, but Lin Xuan naturally would not stop because of this. Instead, he poured more mana into the Green Fire Sword.

The blue light became more and more dazzling, slashing into the wall of water.

puff……

Some dull sounds passed into the ears, and a huge resistance came from the sword blade. Although the castration was not completely resisted, after going a few feet deep, every inch of advancement would cause the resistance to break out.

Double the amount.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but murmur in his heart that this treasure was weirder than imagined, but he naturally had no reason to give in.

Are you trying to block your green fire with a mere treasure?

This old monster will regret it!

In this current situation, in addition to testing the quality of the school's treasures, it is also a competition between the two people's mana. The old guy thought that he would be defeated. After all, in his eyes, Lin Xuan had just been promoted, and his realm was not even completely stable.

, the gap with myself is simply not the same.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, each of the great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage has earth-shattering magical powers. However, after truly stepping into this realm, they realize that they are still very different from each other.

Not to mention the late stage and the Great Consummation, they are basically two realms. Even if they are both in the late stage, in Yunzhou, an ordinary and slightly larger sect may also have a great immortal cultivator by chance. For such a existence, there is no problem in dominating one party.

But compared with the monks of the same level from the seven major sects, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

In addition to realm, there are many factors that determine the strength of a cultivator.

The quality of the magic weapon, the power of the magic weapon learned, even the jokes, and the wealth of the family may all affect the outcome.

Crystals can kill people, let alone late-stage monks. Even a cultivator from the early Yuan Dynasty, if he is equipped with a large number of heaven-level talismans and has tens of millions of crystals smashed down, it is still possible to defeat later-stage cultivators.

This old monster looked down on others and bullied him for just being promoted, but Lin Xuan was in a special situation, and no ordinary monk could compare to him.

In terms of time, it only took him a month to break through to the later stage, and his realm was indeed not completely stable. In this regard, Old Monster Jiang's plan was correct, but the problem was that Lin Xuan was a cultivator of dual souls... No, there was still something in his body.

There is a demon pill coming.

In terms of the mellowness of his magic power, even if it is compared to the later Dzogchen, Lin Xuan is still slightly better. The old monster in front of him is just doing the same thing.

Lin Xuan showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, raised his hands, green light flashed all over his body, and fired several spells in succession.

boom!

Following Lin Xuan's movements, a majestic spiritual pressure fell from the sky. Since the two sides had already fought against each other, Lin Xuan naturally had no need to hide anything anymore. The mana all over his body surged out like an angry wave.

"this……"

Old Monster Jiang was dumbfounded. Unprepared, his knees went weak and he almost knelt down. His face was pale, and the bones all over his body were banging and banging. He took a deep breath and then stabilized his body.

.

"impossible!"

The old monster exclaimed. He never dreamed that this would be the result in the end. The opponent had just advanced to the later stage, how could he have such terrifying spiritual pressure and mana?

As we all know, spiritual pressure is a kind of momentum. Of course, it is different from the momentum of secular warriors. It involves magical power.

Generally speaking, spiritual pressure released by monks of the same level has little effect.

When a low-level monk faces a high-level monk, he will feel uncomfortable when he is shrouded in the opponent's spiritual pressure. If the mind is firm, it is fine, but if the character is weak, the strength will even be slightly affected.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few people who can leapfrog the challenge. In one word - difficult.

But he is obviously at the same level as the opponent. According to common sense, the influence of spiritual pressure should be ignored. Even if there is some, he is stronger.

How could this be the case now?

I have been hunting geese all year round, but my eyes were pecked out by geese when I was not paying attention. Could it be that the person in front of me was not Lin Xuan at all, but some old monster in the separation period who was not born yet, disguised as a geese?

In a daze, Old Monster Jiang even made such a misjudgment.

It's not his fault. At this moment, although the spiritual pressure on Lin Xuan's body is not as good as his uncle's, it far exceeds that of a great monk. It is not what the Nascent Soul stage should have.

Panic and panic, in fact, the higher the level of the monk, the more afraid of death, but this old monster can advance to the later stage, after all, he did not come here in vain.

He took a breath and barely suppressed his nervousness.

The opponent should not be a cultivator in the clutching stage, otherwise he would be slowly spending time with him here. Even if he cannot kill himself with a full blow, he can still inflict heavy damage.

"Could it be that you practice the secret technique of dual souls?" Old Monster Jiang said with a blue face.

This old guy's life was not in vain. After a brief panic, the guess he made turned out to be very close to the truth.

However, Lin Xuan was not interested in explaining to him. At this moment, chatting was just a waste of words. Killing the other party was what he wanted to see.

Lin Xuan raised his hands and fired several spells one after another. At the same time, he shouted softly: "Quiet!"

With a breath, the light suddenly rose, and inside the wall of water like waves, the green fire sword's spiritual light burst out, becoming as brilliant as the sun.

What was originally just an arc of light has now expanded into a cyan ball.

Stab...

It was as if the brocade was being torn. Although this treasure was very strange. Every time it advanced a little, you would feel a sudden increase in resistance. However, under Lin Xuan's full force, the castration of the Green Fire Sword did not slow down at all, and the water splash was broken.

, slashed hard in front of the opponent.

Old Monster Jiang's expression was as ugly as that of a dead man. You must know that this treasure called "Shuiyun Brocade" was finally obtained by chance and through countless hardships.

In terms of quality, although it cannot be compared with the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, it is considered top-notch among the treasures left by ancient monks.

Even his uncle, an old man, was full of praise, saying that he was able to take the blow of a monk in the separation and union stage by driving him.

Of course, I mean the ordinary kind.

But the old monster in the clutch stage can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and a casual attack is no small feat. This shows how amazing the defense of this treasure is. With this thing, he can have the upper hand against monks of the same level, even against the sect master.
Chapter completed!