Dozens of talismans are not enough to kill a cultivator of the Dongxuan Stage, but it can still be done by just delaying it for a little time.
In the warehouse, the old man dressed in Taoism never expected that Lin Xuan, a guy as timid as a mouse, would actually be making excuses with himself.
Ice arrows, thunder and fire have already enveloped him. Once the opportunity is lost, the old monster will not be able to do anything else except defend desperately.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robes, and dozens of sword energy fishes swam out. As soon as they faced the wind, their rays of light suddenly swelled up. Then, like a sudden storm, they followed the ice arrows and thunder fire transformed from the talisman, towards
The other party blasted past.
The crackling sound kept reaching people's ears, but it was just an appetizer.
With a thought, Lin Xuan sacrificed the Bailing Bell.
The treasure flashed with strange light, and noisy noises reached the ears one after another. Those gray-white three-eyed corpse crows flew out. With a flash of wings, wind blades about a foot long appeared. Every surface was wrapped with gray-white arcs of electricity.
It is obviously very different from the ordinary wind blade technique.
However, this was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, the third eyes on the foreheads of the corpse crows began to protrude outwards, with blood stains all over them.
Whoosh...
The light beams as thick as arms were blood red in color, but there was still death energy flowing inside them. When they cut through the sky, they even caused circles of ripples in the air. The momentum was quite astonishing.
Of course, the old man in Taoist disguise is not easy to deal with. After all, he is an old monster in the Dongxuan stage.
At first, it was because he was caught off guard, but in the blink of an eye, he had actually turned the tide of the battle.
I saw a flick of his sleeves, and a strong wind blew past, mixed with a strange thick fog, which actually blew away those ice arrows and thunder fires.
As for the sword energy, it was more than enough to kill the Yuanying stage monks, but it was too weak to deal with him, a Dongxuan stage immortal cultivator, and was also blown away by the strong wind.
The old man's face was extremely gloomy, and his brows were full of anger. This little thing who doesn't know whether to live or die actually dares to play tricks on himself. I want him to know that there is no regret medicine in the world.
While thinking fiercely, he was ready to fight back.
This is the difference in realm. Lin Xuanxu and Wei Snake played so many tricks and only got back this little time.
It's a pity that Lin Xuan has so much experience in martial arts, how could all this happen without any expectation. The reason why the three-eyed corpse crow was sacrificed was not to defeat the enemy, but also to gain more time.
The old man in Taoist attire wanted to fight back, but it was just wishful thinking. Although he dealt with Lin Xuan's attack at this moment, he was still passive after that. The wind blade and light beam followed closely, and a trace of violence flashed on his face.
Qi, although unwilling to do so, had to continue to defend.
He raised his right hand, and the vitality of the surrounding world was sucked into his palm at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
A translucent shield appeared in the line of sight. It was purely a collection of vitality. This thing was enough to deal with the attacks of the monks in the clutch stage. With its protection, he could counterattack calmly.
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was still one step ahead.
While the Three-Eyed Corpse Crow was attacking, he had already held the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring in his hand. All the mana in his body was like water bursting from a dam, pouring into it crazily. The aura of this treasure flashed wildly, and the fierce aura soared into the sky. Dozens of ice heads
Jiao and fire dragons appeared in front of him, circling and flying beside him, and the roar of the dragons kept reaching his ears.
However, this was not over yet. As Lin Xuan's hands kept changing, those dragons actually turned into seven, and the pressure emitted by each one did not weaken at all, and suddenly, half of the sky was covered.
The old monster's pupils also shrank, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.
"So what if you are a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage? Try my Hundred Dragons' Fang before you do that!"
Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and fired out the spells with both hands like butterflies piercing flowers. Suddenly, hundreds of ice dragons and fire dragons roared in unison, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the opponent crazily.
The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring is a little tasteless, but Lin Xuan has full confidence in the power of the Hundred Dragons' Teeth. If he is hit from the front, even a cultivator in the Dongxuan Stage will lose his skin if he doesn't die.
"this……"
The old man in Taoist attire shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, Bailong was in front of him. He didn't even have time to use his defensive magic weapon.
Shocked, he raised his hands and raised them forward. The vitality of the nearby heaven and earth continued to pour into the spiritual shield crazily, using only mana to withstand the attack of Lin Xuan's Hundred Dragon Fangs, but on his face,
Surprisingly, he still didn't have much fear and looked very confident.
The terrifying roar of the dragon reached his ears, and in an instant the old monster was swallowed up by a hundred dragons. However, the spiritual light burst out, and crackling explosions kept coming out. Even the teeth of a hundred dragons could not easily tear through the defense he had put up with his magic power.
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It's a pity that Lin Xuan's trump card is not limited to this.
The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring has returned to his sleeves. Lin Xuan is not even in the mood to see the result of this attack. Time is the most precious.
With a flick of his sleeves, a foot-long broken sword flew out. The surface was full of cracks, but its shape was extremely simple. Lin Xuan grabbed the treasure and poured in his magic power like a tide. A cold feeling came from it.
The surface of the sword emitted, and then the silver light spurted out. His right hand was covered with a layer of fine scales from the palm to the elbow, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy was also injected...
"drink!"
Lin Xuan exhaled loudly, and then a magnificent sword energy rose out of the air, gathered in the middle, and transformed into a monster with a dragon's head and a horse's body, with wings on its back and scales all over its body covered in silver glaze.
Kirin!
This is one of the divine beasts in the spiritual world, as famous as the Phoenix. After the advanced clutch and clutch, the power of the Tongtian Lingbao is far beyond what it used to be.
Qilin opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the opponent majestically.
A few dozen feet away, an old man in Taoist attire could be heard shouting in fright and anger. He never dreamed that a mere cultivator in the separation and union stage could have such a trick.
If it's a battle of spells, you can easily dodge past. Even if you block it, as long as you can use the magic weapon, the threat to you will be limited.
However, at this moment, he actually had to accept such a move empty-handed...
His face was also full of fear, but facing the hundred dragons, he had used all his strength to resist, and he could not distract himself from raising other treasures.
One misstep resulted in eternal hatred, and it was a hundred years later when he looked back. Regret filled his chest, but he could only grit his teeth and endure.
Qilin followed Bailong and hit him hard.
Lin Xuan's expression was also a little sluggish. He had been attacking with all his strength just now, which consumed too much of his mana, but there was no intention of retreating on Lin Xuan's face.
The current situation was a result of hard work and hard work, and he would never give the opponent any chance to make a comeback. He raised his hand high, and he still had a true spirit strike.