Chapter 1829: The fat sheep delivered to your door

At the same time, on the other side.

Lin Xuan also encountered trouble. Sensing that the direction of the evil evil demon had not changed, he continued to pursue Xianmu Yilan. Lin Xuan was overjoyed, but he did not take the opportunity to run away, but unexpectedly stayed.

As the saying goes, those who are skilled in art are bold. After a battle with the corpse demon, Lin Xuan already knew how strong he was. Although he did not dare to say that he could definitely defeat the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan stage, he was not necessarily weaker than them.

In this case, of course there is no need to leave here in a hurry. As far as the current situation is concerned, it is actually extremely beneficial to you. You can attack if you advance and defend if you retreat. If this is not possible, you can still be 100% sure of escaping.

Lin Xuan planned to take a look at the situation before talking.

The clams in the river fight and the fisherman gains. What he wants most is to fish in troubled waters.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan stopped the light, but after a while, his expression darkened.

Without saying a word, he raised his right hand and lightly grabbed it to one side.

Suddenly there was a halo of light, the energy of heaven and earth gathered in that direction, and a big blue hand appeared strangely, without even the slightest pause, and fished it down fiercely.

The place was originally empty, but at this time, a strange fire appeared.

Then it turned into a fiery red spiritual talisman. Although it was imprisoned by the big hand, it still seemed full of spirituality. It rushed left and right, but unfortunately it was firmly grasped by the five fingers.

"What kind of talisman is this?"

Lin Xuan's eyes were half-squinted, with a look of confusion on his face. The art of cultivating immortals is vast, and many sects and families even have secrets that are not passed down. Even if a true immortal comes to this world, he dare not say that he knows all the magic symbols.

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However, the general purpose can still be guessed. It seems to be used for tracking.

Lin Xuan's face darkened, and without any unnecessary movement, a green flame emerged from his big hand, turning the talisman into nothingness.

Unfortunately, it was too late, as more than a dozen black spots appeared on the horizon in the distance.

Lin Xuan glanced over, but there was no sign of panic on his face. They were just a group of guys sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

He didn't hide, he just waited there with an indifferent expression.

The monks of Shayang Sect also discovered something was wrong, and Dunguang stopped in the distance.

"Brother, that guy is actually waiting for us in the distance. He is so confident. Could there be a conspiracy?" A woman's voice came into my ears. She looked to be in her early thirties. Although she was not young, she still had a unique charm.

"Conspiracy, huh, what kind of conspiracy can there be? There is only one person on the other side. Although his cultivation level is also clutching, he is just an early-stage monk. We are within our sphere of influence and there are many people. How can we be cowardly?"

The person is a cultivator with a stern face, wearing black clothes, and he is also in his thirties.

"What the second senior brother said is true. How can the other party be able to defeat us when he is alone? He is just in a desperate situation now. He has no choice but to resort to mystery and resort to empty city tactics." A disapproving voice came into his ears,

The speaker this time was a cultivator dressed as a scholar. He had a slim figure and was extremely tall and thin.

The woman sighed. Although she was still a little surprised, she couldn't say much. After all, this mission was personally ordered by the master. Even if she knew the danger, she could only do her best. If she acted too timidly, she would be punished by the master.

You know, they can't eat it and walk around.

I hope I am just being suspicious.

With this thought in their minds, several people continued to fly towards where Lin Xuan was standing.

Arrived soon.

In addition to their three senior brothers and sisters who are cultivators in the separation and union stage, there are more than 20 Nascent Soul level monks who are accompanying them, and they are good at coordinating formations and have very good strength.

After the light stopped, they formed an oval shape and surrounded Lin Xuan.

Putting aside the three clutch cultivators for the moment, the Nascent Soul-level beings not only sacrificed their own treasures, but also each took out a formation flag.

With the help of the power of formations and cooperation with each other, they have the strength to fight even against the cultivators in the clutch stage.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to all this.

The three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.

If it was an empty city plan, the other party would be too calm. Could it be that his previous predictions were wrong? This guy really has a conspiracy, so he can be confident.

Even though I was murmuring in my heart, I was somewhat uneasy, but as the saying goes, there is no turning back. Now that things have reached this point, is there any room for recovery?

Regardless of conspiracy or trick, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, they can only bite the bullet and break through.

And on the surface, he still can't let the enemy see that he is cowardly. In this fight, first of all, he cannot lose in terms of momentum. The black-clothed monk came out from the crowd: "Boy, if you know the truth, just restrain your hands. I, the ancestor, can still let him

You will suffer less."

"Hands are tied, haha, I'm afraid you don't know what your current situation is. Don't worry, God is good at rebirth. Lin will release your souls and reincarnate in a while."

Lin Xuan's smiling voice reached his ears. In his eyes, this so-called pursuer was no different than a fat sheep.

Three clutches, plus more than twenty Nascent Souls, after this battle, a large amount of property can be looted from their storage bags.

"you……"

"You are so bragging, I want to see what kind of strength you have and how dare you brag about it here."

The three clutch-stage monks of the Shayang Sect looked at each other. Originally, they had some scruples about Lin Xuan, but the other party was too arrogant. Such words only angered them. After all, the clay figurines all have three points of true fire, not to mention, it is

Immortal cultivator.

In anger, the black-clothed monk reached out and slapped the back of his head, and a black light spurted out from his mouth. It was like electricity, and it cut off Lin Xuan's head fiercely. If it was a solid cut this time, even if it was the same level.

Monsters will also be split in half.

He has full confidence in his magical power of flying sword.

Seeing the senior brother take action, the other two Lihe monks were not far behind. The woman flicked her jade hand and offered up a treasure in the shape of a hairpin.

It doesn't look like anything eye-catching, but it has the dual attributes of metal and wood.

Once hit, not to mention the immortal cultivators in the clutch stage, even the old monsters in the Dongxuan stage will lose half of their lives.

As for the scholar, he has an extra golden pen in his hand, and he is swiping ink...

The rest of the Immortal Cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage were not idle either. They raised the formation flags in their hands one after another and hit them with spells one after another.

The demonic energy spurted thin, and a large amount of black mist swarmed out from the formation flag.

A demonic cloud gradually took shape, shrouding their figures.

For a moment, the demonic wind and overwhelming attacks swarmed towards Lin Xuan.
Chapter completed!