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The first thousand six hundred and ninety-three chapters

Chapter 1693 Confrontation

That is not advisable!

Naturally, I won't adopt the first method. After finally getting here, why would the treasure give up?

So what about the external incarnation? The last time I was at the helm of Danyue Sect, I even surpassed the real Dongxuan Stage monks.

It's just an incarnation. Lin Xuan is confident that even if he can't defeat him, he can't defeat him either.

It is not my character to shrink back.

What's more, Lin Xuan doesn't think he will definitely lose.

No matter what, you have to give it a try.

This time I destroyed his incarnation, and next time I will fight against that hateful Poison Dragon Ancestor.

The thoughts in my mind turned around, and a surge of pride suddenly filled my chest.

With a flick of his sleeves, a ray of sword light shot out from his fingertips, and a piercing sound reached his ears. The huge copper coffin had been cut open.

boom!

The sinister wind surged out violently, gray-white corpse energy surged continuously, and a green-faced and fanged monster appeared in sight.

"this……"

Although Lin Xuan had known that the old demon's external incarnation was hidden inside, he still had a look of shock on his face as he glanced over it.

Corpse demon!

The monster in front of me was more than several feet tall. It was a tall zombie with purple-black pupils, a withered face, fangs exposed on the lips, and the entire body was wrapped in gray-white corpse aura.

Could it be that the woman got the information wrong? How could the Poison Dragon Old Demon make the refined corpse into his own incarnation?

Lin Xuan is also very knowledgeable, but he has never heard of such a thing.

Of course, he was not in the mood to delve into anything. He saw seven or eight storage bags placed in the copper coffin. Each one was bulging. Needless to say, they must be filled with treasures. Of course, if you want to obtain this

Treasure, you must first kill the zombies in front of you.

"It's you?"

A low and hoarse voice reached his ears, and the zombie raised his head, his tone full of surprise.

"You recognize me, so the information is correct. You are really the incarnation of that old guy, Poison Dragon." Lin Xuan said coldly.

"Yes, you kid, how did you find this place?" The zombie's face was full of surprise. This island is very remote and unremarkable. Even if someone happened to pass by, they would never care at all. How did he know?

, your own secret cave.

"Hmph, there's nothing surprising. When your body was traveling, I took the opportunity to raze your Poison Dragon Island to the ground. Then, through the soul-searching technique, I learned the location of this cave from your concubine."

"Nonsense. Although I am traveling in person, the four major disciples are all monks in the late stage of separation and union. What can you do? Besides, although I have dozens of concubines, none of them know this secret cave.

.”

The zombie shouted violently, but his expression was a bit surprised. Four hundred years ago, he had fought against Lin Xuan through the magic of possession. This boy's strength was far beyond that of monks of the same level. Now he has advanced to the middle stage.

His magical power must have gone a step further. If it were a sneak attack to kill his four disciples, there would be no chance at all.

Of course, he only thought about these concerns in his mind, and on the surface, he did not show any timidity.

"Humph, believe it or not, although you are not the Poison Dragon Old Demon, your external incarnation is no different. You did that to me four hundred years ago. Are you ready to pay back the debt now?"

Lin Xuan said coldly. Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of spiritual light in his sleeves. The nine-day bright moon ring had swam out. Holding it with both hands, a white hurricane rose out of the air. It seemed slow but urgent, as if it was suppressing the opponent.



"court death!"

The old devil was furious. Although he was just an incarnation, his temperament was the same as that of the poisonous dragon ancestor. A young monk in the separation and union stage actually dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

He laughed angrily, and saw his five fingers held together like a knife, raised high, and then swung downwards.

A bloody light wave emerged, with a strange shape, looking similar to a huge scythe. The gray-white corpse energy around it swarmed towards the light wave, and then collided with the white hurricane.

It seemed that both of them had just struck casually, but how powerful they were. The rumbling sound of explosions reached their ears, and the entire cave suddenly collapsed.

Whoosh...

Naturally, Lin Xuan did not want to be buried underground, so he broke out of the ground, and the boulders weighing a thousand kilograms were lifted up to a height of a hundred feet.

The sky has turned completely dark, the sun has fallen, the sky is like ink, not to mention the moon, there is not even a star, but it has no effect on Lin Xuan, even if he does not use the secret skills of spiritual eyes, with the eyesight of an immortal cultivator

, you can still see all the scenery clearly.

Suddenly, a few feet ahead, the space fluctuated, and a tall zombie appeared in sight.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The zombie's face was filled with a ferocious smile. He raised his right hand and danced out of thin air. Countless green claws appeared in his sight, pressing down on him like a gust of wind and rain.

At such a close distance, Lin Xuan had no time to sacrifice any defensive treasures and magic weapons. However, there was no trace of fear on Lin Xuan's face.

The sound of crackling bones reached his ears. He clenched his five fingers and the muscles in his right hand suddenly swelled. The whole arm was more than a circle bigger than before. It looked extremely out of harmony with the body, but it seemed to be full of explosive power.

.

"drink!"

Lin Xuan exhaled loudly, as if a thunderbolt had been struck on a sunny day. Countless runes the size of rice grains appeared on his right arm. The energy of heaven and earth around him also gathered crazily, and then Lin Xuan punched him.

go out.

With one blow, a golden glow rose in the sky, the space was distorted, and a huge vortex of ten feet appeared in sight.

However, compared with Jin Yi, the cyclone of power is obviously not on the same level. It can even be said that it is so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate.

The claw light looked majestic, but it was like throwing ice and snow into a furnace, melting instantly, while the golden cyclone remained unabated. In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed.

"Huh?"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor couldn't help but be surprised. Although Lin Xuan had advanced to the middle stage of clutching compared to last time, the increase in strength was too incredible.

He was surprised. There was no fear on his face. This incarnation was originally made from zombies, and the characteristic of zombies is that they are extremely powerful. The opponent actually dared to hit him with his fists. He was not seeking death.

The strange laughter reached his ears, and a cruel look appeared in his eyes. He turned a blind eye to the whirlpool of power, and in a flash, he disappeared from the place without a trace.

Corpse Escape Technique!

This was not one of the Five Elements Escape Techniques, but a rather weird one. Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and his spiritual consciousness had no effect at all.

Lin Xuan's heart trembled. This old monster is really difficult to deal with. Dongxuan monks are hard to say. Ordinary cultivators in the separation and union stage may have no choice but to stare blankly in the face of his elusive escape skills.

But I am naturally different.

Lin Xuan calmly squinted his eyes, and the silver light in his pupils could not be captured by his spiritual consciousness. This does not mean that the Tianfeng Divine Eye has no effect.

However, it was still too late. The other party's movements were faster than expected. A fishy smell came out. Lin Xuan was horrified. He turned around and saw the tall zombie appearing three feet behind him.

"Go to hell!"

The zombie raised his right hand, his nails as sharp as razor blades, and raked it forward.

If this blow was taken by him, I am afraid that his heart would be destroyed. Lin Xuan would not sit still and wait for death. The demonic aura was all over his body, and his right hand had turned into the shape of a bird's claw, and then he faced the opponent's attack.

, grabbed it hard.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At this moment, it depends on each person's magical power.

boom!

The demonic wind and corpse energy collided together. Naturally, no one could avoid it at such a close distance. The strong winds rose out of the sky, and their power was enough to tear the Nascent Soul Stage monks into pieces.

However, Lin Xuan and Poison Dragon Ancestor turned a blind eye. Their bodies were much tougher than those of the same level.

The other hand was not idle either. The five fingers were also intertwined and they began to compete.

A banging sound came into his ears. The Poison Dragon Ancestor's expression was extremely gloomy, but there was even more disbelief in it. His voice was full of shock and anger: "It's impossible. Even the demon clan in the late stage of clutching has a body that is

It's impossible to be so tough, let alone powerful, how could you..."

After three days of separation, he was treated with admiration. Although he also knew that Lin Xuan's magical powers were far superior to those of the same level, he still couldn't believe the scene in front of him. In the competition... he actually lost.

"Old monster, there's nothing surprising. Have you forgotten what I just said..."

"What?"

"I want you to pay back the debt!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and all the strength in his body rushed out without any reservation. Then a "snap" sound was heard in his ears, and the two arms of the Poison Dragon Ancestor were forcibly broken by Lin Xuan.

Broken.

"ah!"

Although he was in the body of a zombie, the old monster screamed loudly, but Lin Xuan was an unforgiving master and flew forward with a side kick, sending the old monster flying away.

Bang!

It fell straight into the sea, and the waves stirred up hundreds of feet.

Then Lin Xuan opened and closed his hands widely, doing various wonderful postures and movements.

The surrounding vitality of heaven and earth, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, all gathered here, and thousands of sword energies emerged, each one shining with light.

Because there were so many of them, most of the sky was covered for a while.

The weather is so severe that from a distance, you can see a vast ocean with a sword glow.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan shouted loudly and pointed at the sword lights behind him. The size of those sword lights surged again, each one exceeding two or three feet in size.

Looking from a distance, they are connected into one piece, which is scary at first.

Next, the sound of chi chi piercing the air was endless, like thunder and lightning, and like a violent storm, it poured down towards the place where the old monster fell just now.

Suddenly, there were thousands of waves, huge waves one after another, and loud thunder-like noises from the flat land kept reaching my ears...


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