After rolling around for a while, it turned into a big hand about a foot long, and fiercely grabbed Tongyu's head.
Transformed into a warehouse, Master Tong Yu couldn't help being shocked. Of course he didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He quickly stretched his finger and a yellow-orange fairy sword flew out from above his head. It seemed to be slow but urgent, and it slashed towards the fiery red hand.
And go.
The speed was extremely fast, but the scene that happened next made Tong Yu's face look extremely ugly.
I saw a small piece separated from the top of the big hand. With a slight twist, it turned into a fiery red demonic snake.
Two wings sprouted from his back, colliding with the fairy sword.
However, the main body of Da Shou continued to move forward and reached a place three feet above Master Tong Yu's head.
At such a close distance, it was obvious that there was no way to hide. Master Tong Yu's face suddenly turned pale. In terms of scheming, he could be compared with Lin Xuan, but when it comes to real fighting, scheming cannot be said to be useless, but in the final analysis
, strength is the deciding factor.
This is the principle of defeating ten societies with one force. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper.
Am I going to perish here?
A look of determination flashed across Master Tong Yu's face. He knew the enmity between himself and the other party. If he fell into his hands, his life would be worse than death. Instead of being tortured by the enemy, it would be better to give up his body.
After all, Nascent Soul can teleport, so maybe he will have a chance to escape.
The thoughts passed through his mind, and Master Tong Yu had made up his mind.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
A green sword energy shot out from the side and hit the fiery red hand with a swish.
As if the ice and snow were melting, the big hand disappeared into thin air.
Such a change was unexpected by no one.
Tong Yu's real person has a surprise intersection. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who is willing to give up his body.
As for the old monster in the later period, he was frightened and angry. Seeing that his goal was about to be achieved, but was destroyed by the opponent, the depression in his heart could not be described in words.
However, besides being angry, there was also some fear. The big hand he had just transformed was not an ordinary shape-shifting technique, but a unique magical power that he had cultivated with great difficulty.
The power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks, and is not even inferior to ordinary ancient treasures.
And the enemy hiding in the dark can be destroyed by releasing a burst of sword energy. Could it be that...
Is he the legendary clutch?
You must know that elsewhere, the old monsters in the clutch period are like divine dragons, but in this Shura Gate, their numbers are not considered rare animals.
Thinking of this, the late monk was sweating profusely, but then a light flashed through his mind, and another thought came to his mind.
No, the other party cannot be Lihe.
Master Tong Yu is just a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Spiritual Medicine Mountain is just a third-rate sect in Yunzhou.
There are countless sect families of this size in the Tianyun Twelve States, and the Lihe period is so noble, how can it be related to him.
If it is an old monster passing by, with the character of a cultivator who refuses to save anyone, how can he help if there is no conflict of interest between the two parties.
So the man in the dark must not be Lihe.
Maybe his cultivation level is weaker than his own, but he is just bluffing.
Otherwise why didn't he show up?
Thinking this in his mind, his courage suddenly grew stronger, and a ferocious look flashed across his face: "Which ignorant guy dares to ruin my good deeds? Are you tired of living? If you come out now, like me
Kowtow and beg for mercy, and then hand over all your belongings. God has the virtue of a good life, and I cannot let you go until now. Otherwise, I will wait for you to find out later, and you will not be able to live or die."
"Haha, Lin has seen arrogant people, but there are not many who are so arrogant. Fortunately, you are still a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Ying period, don't you even have this kind of eyesight?" A clear voice came into my ears.
, then in a deserted place, an idea flashed, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared, wearing a green shirt, and his appearance was even more ordinary.
Lin Xuan!
Everyone's eyes were focused on his body.
Facing the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xuan had nothing to hide at this moment. Extremely powerful spiritual power lurked in his meridians, and as he breathed, he felt an awe-inspiring feeling.
What a clutch!
The red-robed monk suddenly turned as white as a sheet of paper.
The monk and the old woman also had astonishment on their faces. Although their cultivation levels were not low, they had never seen Lihe, who was the legendary immortal cultivator.
Why should the other party help me?
Compared with them, Master Tongyu's expression was even more complex.
How could he not recognize Lin Xuan, but at this moment, he almost didn't dare to recognize him.
This is no wonder. In his memory, Lin Xuan was only in the early stage of pill condensation, and he disappeared hundreds of years ago.
I remember that at that time, Youzhou was being invaded by ghosts. As far as the eye could see, it was a bloody mess.
Although the Spiritual Medicine Mountain has a transcendent status within the sect of Youzhou, it doesn't care about the ghosts and ghosts, and is just trying to protect itself.
It was at that critical moment that his favorite disciple, Lin Xuan, suddenly disappeared.
Although Tong Yu was a little anxious, he was unable to look for it. God knows if he died in the mouth of the ghost.
At this moment, they suddenly met again. Although the two people had the same facial features and body shape, Tong Yu naturally did not dare to meet each other. The change between Ningdan and Lihe was too big.
One word, incredible!
Maybe it's just that they look alike.
In fact, when he first arrived in Yunzhou, Lin Xuan helped Tong Yu once, but at that time, he was hiding in the dark, and Tong Yu didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't be so surprised.
Lin Xuan glanced over and saw everyone's expressions. At this moment, reminiscing about old times was certainly not the first priority.
Let’s deal with the enemies in front of us first.
Lin Xuan didn't know what grudges and grudges there were between them, and he was not in the mood to understand. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, the world of immortality did not pay attention to benevolence, justice and morality, and fists came first.
In his eyes, Nascent Soul is nothing more than an ant. Lin Xuan doesn't need to care about this kind of shrimp at all.
"What did you just say, to make me unable to live or die?" Lin Xuan's smiling voice reached his ears, but the red-robed immortal cultivator who was so arrogant just now was sweating profusely.
When he first discovered that Lin Xuan was a clutch, he was not only shocked but also disbelieving. However, when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness one after another, the expression on his face was completely replaced by fear.
I wish I could give myself a slap in the face. Why did I say such arrogant words just now? Isn’t that asking for death?
"Haha, senior, you heard wrong, how dare I be disrespectful to you?" The man smiled dryly and said, "Junior, I am saying that I admire you very much, and being able to meet you is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes.
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This guy's face is full of smiles, and his mouth is full of flattery. This is not surprising. If he can cultivate to the late Yuanying stage, he will certainly not be a rigid-minded person, and his face is thick to a certain extent. As long as he can treat the little
If you save your life, it doesn't matter if you lose some face. Only living is the most important thing.
It's a pity that Lin Xuan is not a newbie. How could he be deceived just because of a few words? Now that he has taken action, there is no way to give up halfway. Lin Xuan has never been merciful to his enemies.
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint flash of terrifying murderous intent.
However, before he could take action, the great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage was already shouting with astonishment. Although this guy had a smile on his face, he was actually carefully observing Lin Xuan's face.
Don't miss the slightest changes.
As soon as his murderous intent was revealed, he knew that the matter could not be better.
In the later stage of Nascent Soul, he was naturally the overlord of one party. He immediately showed a heroic demeanor. If begging for mercy had no effect, he might as well just fall out immediately.
To strike first is to be stronger.
As long as you are lucky, you may have a chance to escape.
This guy's attack was indeed clean and neat. As he shouted loudly, the demonic fire on the surface of the two Hot Wheels suddenly surged.
Then the old monster stretched out his fist and hit his chest hard, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
After Hot Wheels absorbed it, its momentum became more and more terrifying.
The momentum is overwhelming and coming roaring.
As for the red-robed monk himself, he didn't seem to waste any time. With a flick of his sleeves, countless fist-sized thunderbolts flew out, more than a hundred in number. This was not an ordinary five-element spell, but a unique one he had finally mastered.
Mystical powers are extremely powerful, but they are not easy to use.
There is still something involved with this life essence, but at this moment, he doesn't care much. As long as he can escape, he can meditate for a few years at most.
The monk in the late stage of Yiyuanying tried his best, and the attack was naturally extremely sharp, but Lin Xuan had already entered the clutch, and what he saw in front of him was not enough.
Facing the Hot Wheels and the sky-wide thunder and fire, he actually did not dodge or dodge, nor did he offer any defensive treasures. He just stretched out his hand and pointed it forward slowly and urgently.
"disease!"
Following Lin Xuan's scolding, the vitality of the surrounding world, as if receiving an order, suddenly became extremely violent and condensed in front of him.
Of course, it won't be for defense.
As an ant in the late Nascent Soul stage, do you still need to be afraid of his attacks?
The vitality of heaven and earth condensed into swords, guns, swords and halberds, including almost eighteen kinds of weapons, and swept towards the opponent with overwhelming force.
A mind-numbing counterattack.
The separation and union stage is a watershed. Ordinary monks in the separation and union stage can easily kill Nascent Soul. What's more, Lin Xuan is in a special situation. Regardless of the depth of his magic power or magical weapons, he is far better than those of the same level of immortal cultivators.
How could the other party resist it?
His attack was like a small lake meeting the sea and being submerged all of a sudden.
His face was full of horror, and Lin Xuan was in front of him in a flash.
The mystery of Jiutian Microstep exceeds that of teleportation, and trying to escape in front of him is just futile.
"Senior, have mercy on me." The red-robed monk was so frightened that he knelt down with a plop. He had lost the courage to resist.
Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and with a flick of his finger, a sword energy took off his head.