Chapter 1831 If you are in a trance, you will make mistakes
Someone took the lead, but other monks would not choose a tough attitude. Suddenly, begging for mercy began one after another, and everyone expressed their willingness to serve Lin Xuan as their master.
The tall and thin scholar looked at the woman and finally knelt down.
After all, for immortal cultivators, life is the first priority, and face and other things are just floating clouds.
What they are thinking about now is how to get through the crisis at hand. As for taking Lin Xuan as their leader, there is no real sincerity.
To put it mildly, it is a desperate act, but to put it harshly, it is an act of cowardice. Save your life now, and then take revenge when you have the opportunity.
After all, the ancestor is not far away. When he gets here soon, he will have a good-looking boy in front of him.
Although Lin Xuan's strength frightened them, they didn't think that the person in front of them could defeat the old monster from the Dongxuan stage.
To put it bluntly, the begging for mercy at the moment is just a temporary measure to delay as much time as possible to save one's own life.
The plan is not wrong, but Lin Xuan is so knowledgeable. How can the little trick in front of him hide it? Immortal cultivators are often heartless and heartless people, not to mention those who were born in the Demon Sect.
Those who are stubborn, they will willingly serve themselves as masters, don’t be kidding!
Lin Xuan would not have such naive thoughts, he still knew how to eliminate evil and do everything possible.
"disease!"
Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, showing no intention of being soft-hearted in response to everyone's begging for mercy.
Stab...
The sound of cracking reached the ears, and there was no sign at all on the ice wall. Countless cracks appeared strangely, and then the entire ice wall shattered...
The fragments were of various sizes and shapes, and there were hundreds of them. They were like a goddess scattering flowers, stabbing towards the monks.
Suddenly, screams came one after another!
Having just witnessed the horror of ice, almost no monks dared to touch it with their hands.
Can only hide!
However, with such a small distance, where could they hide? Lin Xuan's mouth was full of ridicule. With a flick of his sleeves, a palm-sized dark gourd emerged.
This is the treasure I got from Danyue Sect last time.
Lin Xuan held the gourd in his right hand and poured in the majestic magic power.
Woo...
The ancient sound reached the ears, and then a light flashed on the surface of the treasure, and countless fiery red sand grains spewed out from inside.
In an instant, it filled the entire space.
boom!
Sounds like thunder were transmitted to the ears one after another. The power of Tianleisha was extraordinary. Coupled with the phantom skyfire that was mixed with water energy and changed its form, the result was conceivable. Needless to say, the Yuanying monk
The two clutch-level beings were completely unable to resist, and in the end they could only die miserably.
There were dozens of storage bags left slowly floating in the air. Lin Xuan had a look of satisfaction on his face. What else could he be polite about? Of course he put them into his own bag.
Woo...
The sea breeze blew by, and the ice arrows of various sizes suddenly melted away, and then the sea water fell from the air, leaving only a trace of phantom sky fire inside.
A look of satisfaction appeared on Lin Xuan's face. He had not yet practiced the Black Moon Heavenly Witchcraft, but he had briefly understood it when he had time. He understood the method of driving the phantom and sky fire from it, and it turned out to be as expected and powerful.
Incomparable.
But it's not surprising when you think about it. This fire is originally a secret technique recorded in Mo Yue Tian Wu Jue. It should be able to exert its maximum power in conjunction with the exercises inside.
Then the sound of breaking through the sky was faintly transmitted to the ears, and the traces of phantom sky fire shot toward the same place, and merged with each other in an instant. The flames the size of the head were burning, and then a four-color phoenix broke out of the shell.
, the two wings fought and disappeared into Lin Xuan's sleeves.
The sea surface gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts, but it was best to be cautious so as not to alert his opponent.
…
At the same time, Lin Xuan was two thousand miles southwest of where he was.
An extremely thin sound was heard, almost like a pin dropping to the ground, but much sharper. Accompanying it, was a bright blade of light that came into view.
The light of the sword was in the shape of a crescent, only a few feet long, but it was incredibly bright, and it contained an aura that would destroy the heaven and the earth.
The evil Yang demon's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was filled with nervousness.
Yes, he was nervous. Even though he was an old monster in the Dongxuan Stage, at this moment, he didn't take advantage of him at all.
After the boy's transformation, his strength skyrocketed far beyond his imagination. Not only that, the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure in his hand became even more difficult to control, and the light of his sword was almost indestructible. The old devil's
Several defensive treasures have been destroyed in his hands. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he might have been injured.
What is equally difficult to deal with is his demonic fire, which can actually tear apart space, and the flame seems to be a psychic thing. Could it be said that it is a legendary spiritual pet.
It's too unbelievable. To be honest, deep down in the old devil's heart, he has a faint intention of quitting. After all, he has no certainty of surviving the calamity of vitality. He has only a thousand years left to live up to his full life expectancy.
Precisely because he didn't have much, he was more afraid of death because he no longer had the vitality of a young man.
Now that the battle situation is stalemate, the old devil has already retreated, fearing that the boat will capsize in the gutter, but it is too late to regret it. After all, the immortal cultivator is selfish and is just a disciple, so he does not want to risk his life with others.
I want to leave in my heart, but after all, he is not a casual cultivator, but the supreme elder of Shayang Sect. Now everyone in the whole sect knows that he is out to hunt down the murderer. If he comes back empty-handed, where will he put his face?
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It's not his fault to cherish his life, but his face is also very important.
For a moment, the old devil was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
As the saying goes, when the house leaks, it rains all night. At this time, the three orbs hidden in the arms broke into pieces one after another.
Three more of his disciples died?
The old devil was shocked and angry, and really didn't understand how things could develop to this point.
Apart from being frightened and angry, there was also a sense of panic in his heart. Could it be that there is some old monster plotting against him secretly? After all, the series of changes that happened today were too weird. These juniors are not like clutches, they can simply be compared with each other.
Evenly divided.
No immortal cultivator dares to say that he can survive the collapse of the mountain without losing his composure in any situation. At this moment, Old Demon Shayang felt a little uneasy, and could even be said to be suspicious.
Xianmu Yilan's pupils shrank, how could he miss this great opportunity? Since the old monster made a mistake, he would not be polite.
He raised his right hand, and the demonic energy all over his body swarmed toward his palm as if alive. Soon, a vortex appeared in his sight.
It was so deep inside that it was impossible to see the bottom, and then countless black filaments burst out like cow-hair needles, shooting towards the old monster.
"not good!"
The old demon Shayang was shocked. If he hadn't been in a trance just now, he wouldn't have been able to complete this action.
The power of this move was obviously not trivial, so he was naturally unwilling to block it forcefully.
As soon as he closed his hands and then separated them, a black wall of light appeared in front of him.
The condensation was extremely thick, but it was useless. Only a small half of those small needles were blocked, and the rest passed through the wall.
The old monster raised his eyebrows, took off his robe suddenly, made a circle with his left hand, and grabbed the clothes with his right hand and flicked it.
His coat was made of silk spun by Earth-yin Han silkworms. It was actually a precious magic weapon. A circle of runes appeared, a sinister wind howled, and a grimace appeared on the surface of the clothes, a basin of blood.
The mouth opened wide and a circle of black ripples spit out.
Attack instead of defend!
boom!
The sound of explosions reached the ears, and the fine needles were blown to pieces. There were only a few pieces left, which was nothing to fear.
The old devil breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly discovered that Xianmu Yilan had disappeared.
He was shocked, but he didn't think much about it. In the past thousand years, although this old guy has been greedy for pleasure, he still has a lot of experience in fighting. After all, his early years were not in vain, and he was covered in black light, just like...
Flying ahead.
However, it was already a step too late. A squeaking sound reached his ears, and a crack in space appeared.
Xianmu Yilan himself is not good at teleportation, but he uses the spirit bird transformed by the magic fire to tear open gaps in space for himself.
Appearing with him was the spirit bird transformed by the demonic fire.
In Xianmu Yilan's hand, she held the space magic weapon transformed from the lancet. Without saying a word, she slashed forward with the knife.
The magic bird spread its wings and attacked from the left and right. The two attacks were coordinated very well. Although it was not perfect, it still made it impossible for many parties to hide.
The evil evil spirit turned his body around at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. His face was full of shock and anger. He never dreamed that he would be forced into such a situation.
hateful!
Do you want your own life?
A hint of murderous intent flashed across his face, and he was obviously aroused by the other party.
Without saying anything, he opened his mouth, slapped the back of his head with his right hand, and spat out a mouthful of essence and blood mixed with a bone sword. Then the bone sword flashed and exploded, and the remaining fragments mixed with the essence and blood and turned into a ball.
The gray-white magic mist about ten feet in diameter enveloped the black magic bird.
The demonic bird was extremely angry, tearing out its claws and pecking at its beak, but the demonic mist was not afraid at all. It surged and flickered, turning into a huge python, and started fighting tit-for-tat with the demonic flames.
He blocked this attack, but the other side was really powerless. The magical power of this Tongtian Lingbao was very simple, just one, sharp.
However, it was so sharp that it also gave people a headache. Many of his treasures could not withstand it at all. At this time, he was in a hurry and went to the doctor. He could only take out a heavy weapon in the shape of a mace and block it against the opponent.
Stabs and cracking sounds reached the ears. Although the mace was a good treasure, it couldn't resist it and was cut in half.