The first thousand and sixty-eighth chapters are unrivaled
Chapter 1,683: Powerful and overwhelming
The words "strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world" are used to describe ordinary people who are extremely brave.
However, even if a cultivator can soar into the clouds and mist, and move mountains and seas, it is easy to destroy a thousand-foot-high mountain, but it is almost impossible to lift it up.
A mountain weighs more than tens of millions of kilograms.
The strength required to lift it high above the head is simply unbelievable, and the physical toughness is also unimaginable.
Even the demon clan in the late stage of clutching will most likely not be able to do this. Could this guy in front of me be a monster?
The three monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were all dumbfounded, and in the light curtain, the other monks on Poison Dragon Island were even more frightened.
One or two, all of them were stunned.
Then I looked at the giant mountain thousands of feet high, rising slowly like the sun.
At the bottom of the mountain peak, Lin Xuan raised his hands above his head.
However, compared with the size of a mountain, it is as small as an ant.
However, this contrast shocked everyone's hearts even more.
When a person lifts a mountain, it feels like it is the residence of an ancient god.
The demon race in the late stage of the clutch is nothing. Lin Xuan has been taking unicorn fruit for the past two hundred years, and has never failed in the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique. In addition, he has been practicing the Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Skill constantly, and his physical body has reached a level of strength. It's incredible, and strength also complements each other.
Any restrictions can be broken with brute force. When I come to Poison Dragon Island today, I will turn him upside down.
"drink!"
Loud shouts reached his ears, and Lin Xuan shook his arms, slamming down the mountain peak in his hand.
The momentum cannot be described in words.
The huge mountain peak seemed to block the entire sky, and the buzzing sound of friction with the air even hurt the monk's eardrums.
The sky is falling!
This is the first feeling of many people. Looking at the huge thing falling from the sky, the cries of crying for father and mother can be heard one after another. Those cultivators have no will to resist at all. Some are so scared that their legs are weak, and some are weak. Then the rat scurries away with its head in its arms.
Bang!
The mountain peak finally touched the light curtain. The weight of a mountain may not be enough to break the restriction in front of him, but of course it was impossible for Lin Xuan to smash it down like this. In that fierce swing, he used all the magic power in his body, It's all poured in.
Rubbles fell like rain, and the five elements of heaven and earth energy also swarmed over like thousands of streams returning to their clan. Perhaps this formation can really block the cultivators in the late stage of clutching, but how can Lin Xuan be compared to ordinary cultivators? With only one blow , the mask cracked and flew away.
A bottomless hole appeared in sight, and the entire mountain peak was completely destroyed. The rubble filled with spiritual power killed and injured countless monks.
The rest completely collapsed, with no will to resist at all, and turned into various colors of frightening rainbows, birds and beasts scattered.
"I want to run, but it's too late."
A trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This place is located deep in the sea and the water energy is extremely rich. He raised his right hand, and countless ice blades and ice arrows appeared in his sight.
The sound of whooshing through the air reached the ears, mixed with screams one after another, but in the blink of an eye, 90% of the monks died.
Different from just entering the clutch, after the middle stage of advancement, I have become very proficient in controlling the vitality of heaven and earth.
Then Lin Xuan raised his head and scanned with his spiritual consciousness. In the entire Poison Dragon Island, there were only three fish that slipped through the net, and they had already escaped dozens of miles away.
They are the three late Yuanying monks with the highest cultivation level.
Lin Xuan didn't care, and immediately locked one of them with his spiritual consciousness, and then with a green light all over his body, he chased after him at lightning speed.
There was a look of fear on the face of the big man with a beard. The once prosperous Poison Dragon Island had now turned into a monster of Shura ghosts. The enemy was much stronger than imagined.
He has no plans to go to Xiaoyuan Island for help now. Even if he finds four uncles, if Dulong Island is massacred and wiped out, as a survivor, he will definitely be involved.
Thinking about the methods of the Poison Dragon Demon Ancestor, he shuddered. Instead of staying here, he would rather be a casual cultivator and live happily.
The thoughts in his mind turned, and his escape became faster and faster. I wonder if he can escape the clutches this time?
Just as he thought of this, a sharp sound pierced the air reached his ears, and then with a flash of green light, Lin Xuan appeared strangely in front of him.
The big man with a beard was so frightened that his face was green and his lips were white, but he bit his teeth and slapped the back of his head violently, and the silver Falun flew out of his mouth immediately.
"act recklessly."
The opponent has reached this point and still wants to resist stubbornly. Lin Xuan doesn't know whether to call him brave or stupid.
He raised his right hand, and a sword energy shot out from his fingertips and penetrated between the big man's eyebrows, and then his actions suddenly stopped.
His belly bulged like a rubber ball, and then a "bang" sound reached his ears, and his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and even Nascent Soul had no chance to escape.
And Lin Xuan was already more than ten miles away.
A mere monk in the late Nascent Soul stage could solve the problem with one strike. Lin Xuan was not worried about whether the other party would slip through the net. With his strength, he still had some confidence.
The enchanting woman also ran away desperately, with a depressed look on her face. This time, it was really a waste of money. She was not a disciple of the poisonous dragon ancestor, but a demonic monk, just because it was easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
, I just joined Poison Dragon Island, only half a year ago.
God knew that something like this would happen. The Poison Dragon Ancestor went on a long trip, and someone actually came to the door to bully him.
She didn't want to die, but she just wanted to escape from the hands of the clutch monks. The chance was really slim. A trace of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she became determined again.
The magic formulas of his hands were constantly changing, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
It seemed that he was planning to use some secret technique, but at this moment, there was a wave in front of him, and Lin Xuan appeared strangely in his sight.
What kind of secret technique is this, teleportation, or something else?
The woman was stunned, but she also knew that there was no chance of escape. Whether she lived or died was determined by the other person's thoughts.
"Senior, please be merciful. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be a slave and a maidservant, and will serve you for the rest of my life. No matter what my senior gives me, this little girl will never dare to refuse."
As she spoke, she coquettishly made her look very charming.
Not to mention, this girl is quite pretty and has a good figure. Doing this is indeed a big temptation for ordinary immortal cultivators.
However, Lin Xuan had a dull look on his face and sneered: "You dare to show off here even if you are a vulgar fan, what do you think Lin is?"
Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and a ray of fiery red light flew out.
The woman had no time to hide, so she could only reluctantly throw out a shield, and then the red light enveloped her and turned her into a ball of fire.
Naturally, it is not the phantom and heavenly fire. How can one kill a chicken with a bull's-eye knife?
But it was no small matter. In just a few breaths, the woman's shield was removed, and then she didn't even have time to beg for mercy. Her entire body was reduced to ashes under the blazing flames.
Lin Xuan sighed, now there is only one fish left that slipped through the net.
Lin Xuan didn't intend to let him go. He came here with the intention of killing him all.
The thought in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan turned into a frightening rainbow again, chasing after him like a targeted person.
The silver-haired old man was undoubtedly the one with the highest cultivation among the three. He was already thousands of miles away at this moment, but it was still in vain. Soon, Lin Xuan was chasing him from behind.
"Who are you? Do I, Poison Dragon Island, have any grudge against you? If you do this, you won't be afraid that the ancestor will know..." The old man gritted his teeth and said word by word. Among the monks in the late Nascent Soul, he is considered the best.
A strong person has no chance of winning when facing a cultivator in the separation and union stage. What should I do?
"Hmph, stop threatening me with that old monster. One day, Lin will extract that old guy's soul and refine it." Lin Xuan said coldly. The hatred between himself and the other party is simply irreconcilable. Who cares?
, do you do it absolutely?
"Your surname is Lin. Are you the boy who caused the death of the ancestor's soul last time?"
"Oh, I didn't expect you to know me. That's fine. In that case, there's no need to be a fool."
Lin Xuan said with a smile, then raised his right hand and fired out several sword energy.
The old man was shocked. He knew he was outmatched, but he was unwilling to sit still and wait for death. He waved his hands like wheels, one by one, and then the aura flashed wildly, forming a light curtain together.
"Huh?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. Such a defensive magic weapon had never been seen before. With this thought in his heart, the sword energy was cut down hard.
A "chi" sound reached his ears, and the spiritual light on the shield flashed wildly, but the first sword energy was actually blocked.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, but the remaining sword energy fell one after another.
A muffled sound reached his ears. No matter how extraordinary the old man was, he was still a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage. He could not resist. The light barrier was broken, and the treasure turned into ordinary iron. Without protection, he was easily separated by random swords.
The body fell.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his fingers slightly, and with a flash of fire, the man turned into nothingness, as if he had never appeared in this world.
The enemies had all been beheaded, but Lin Xuan was not busy going back to count the treasures. Instead, he raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked straight ahead.
Soon several rays of light appeared in sight.
Like lightning, they flew towards this side hand in hand.
"Huh, it's faster than originally expected," Lin Xuan murmured to himself, and then he didn't do anything, just waiting on the spot with his hands behind his back.
Soon, those frightening rainbows came to the eyes, the light converged, and the four figures emerged quite clearly.
Two men and two women.
On the left were a pair of old men and women. They looked to be in their seventies or eighties, and their backs were hunched. However, when they raised their heads, their eyes were gleaming, and their terrifying spiritual pressure was eye-catching. Under its intimidation, people within a radius of several miles were surrounded.
The sea became calm.
The one on the right seems to be a young couple, both in their early twenties. The woman is handsome and the man is handsome, like a golden couple.
However, the strength of the cultivators has nothing to do with their apparent age. Although the four of them are of different ages, they are all cultivators in the late stage of Lihe.