The first thousand eight hundred and forty-eight chapters leave no trouble
Chapter 1848: Leave no consequences
As he spoke, he secretly wiped off cold sweat and looked at Lin Xuan's face secretly. After all, his opponent's strength was unfathomable, and he could probably be wiped out with just a wave of his hand.
Facing such high-level immortal cultivators, how could he dare to be careless? He kept praying in his heart. After all, everyone only has one life. In a sense, immortal cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary people.
"Farewell? When did Lin say that you can leave?"
Lin Xuan's cold voice came, and the golden-robed monks couldn't help but turn pale as they heard it. They took a deep breath and finally suppressed their thoughts of running away at all costs.
"Senior, the juniors and juniors have not offended you. As the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life. Please be noble and let us go."
A popping sound reached his ears, and when things had reached this stage, the leader of the golden-robed monks could no longer care about his appearance, turned around, and paid homage to Lin Xuan.
"Yes, senior, I and a few others just met you by chance. I have never offended you, no matter my words or actions..."
Another person also said with a sad face that when things got to this point, even the dwarf who spoke rudely just now was full of fear. At this moment, he finally came to his senses and was more afraid than several of his companions, like sifting chaff.
trembling.
"God is kind to you, but if I let you go, God knows if you will bite me back after you are out of danger."
Lin Xuan said coldly that he was not a bloodthirsty person, but Mr. Dongguo would never do it. As the saying goes, a man can't hurt a tiger, but a tiger can harm people's hearts. Lin Xuan has been in the bloody world for so long, so he must be wary of this.
there is.
Although with his strength, there is a high probability that he will not be afraid of the leader who is hiding behind a few people, but it is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to prevent hidden arrows, not to mention that he can clearly nip the danger in the cradle, so why should he want to leave future troubles and be ruthless?
So what, anyway, these few in front of me are obviously not good people, and exterminating them by myself is just doing justice for heaven.
Seeing Lin Xuan's silence, the expressions of those people were even more frightened, but they did not dare to make any move.
A few short breaths of time seems to be much longer than a hundred years of meditation. This waiting is always the most difficult to bear.
Especially in a situation like this, where one's life and death are completely in the hands of others. They want to run but don't dare to move. That feeling is difficult to describe in words.
The expressions of the five people were frightened, like sinners who had violated the laws of heaven, waiting for the Immortal Emperor's verdict.
Lin Xuan's expression did not change at all. Finally, a slow voice reached his ears: "Yes, God has the virtue of good life, but you guys are probably all evil people. The so-called punishment of evil is
If you promote good deeds, let Mr. Lin save you and go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."
Before the words were spoken, the faces of the monks suddenly changed, with no trace of blood on their faces, and the last hope in their hearts was shattered.
They begged for mercy, but they didn't expect that in the end, they would still get the same result. One can imagine the grief and anger in their hearts.
The eyes were full of resentment, but it was useless if their strength was too much, but naturally no one wanted to sit still and wait for death. Several people stretched out their hands, and saw magic spells flashing in succession, or offering treasures, or affixing talismans on their bodies that could increase their escape speed.
, as for the leading Nascent Soul cultivator, he shouted loudly, crystal light surged out from his body, the aura was dazzling, and a Nascent Soul that was about an inch high appeared above his head.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but show a bit of surprise in his eyes. This guy was quite decisive. He knew that ordinary escape skills were just a trick in front of him, but he actually unsheathed his Nascent Soul and abandoned his body.
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But it’s too naive to think that you can escape your name this way!
There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He flicked his sleeves and robes, and several green sword lights shot out from his fingertips. Mixing with the vitality of the world around him, he slashed towards the opponent's head, seemingly slowly but urgently.
When several monks saw this scene, they were naturally frightened to death, their hair stood on end, and they all sacrificed various defensive talismans and treasures without any expense.
Facing such a high-level immortal cultivator, if you hide your clumsiness, you will be seeking your own death.
Colorful shields and various types of fog appeared one by one.
To be fair, these monks are not weak at the same level and have enough defensive methods.
Unfortunately it is in vain!
When the gap reaches a certain level, all efforts will be in vain.
With one force, all the defensive treasures you have turned into nothingness in front of that terrifying sword light and were torn apart like paper.
Blood splattered and the heads of the four people were removed without any suspense.
However, things didn't end here.
In just a few breaths, Nascent Soul had already escaped several miles away. Compared with ordinary light escape, the teleportation was indeed extremely fast.
From the beginning to the end, he never looked back. However, through his spiritual consciousness, he already knew that several of his companions had fallen. The fear in his heart was understandable. At the same time, he was very grateful. Fortunately, he made a decisive decision and was willing to give up. If he hadn't decisively killed his body
After giving up, whether he can escape safely is still a matter of debate.
It's a pity that he was happy too early.
The Nascent Soul's teleportation was indeed extremely magical, but for Lin Xuan... it was also a pointless struggle.
He didn't even take out the Chang Ge, which had magical powers in space, because there was no need for it at all.
In a flash, Lin Xuan had disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of the opponent across a distance of several thousand feet.
The Nascent Soul's teleportation moved back and forth countless times, while Lin Xuan's Nine Heavenly Microsteps was only one time. The difference between the two cannot be calculated.
Nascent Soul was so surprised that his face turned as pale as earth, and he even exclaimed softly: "Senior, please be merciful, please spare my life."
He begged for mercy, but he quickly crushed a spirit bead in his hand. Green energy flashed through, and a small vortex appeared. It looked as if it was going to swallow up the Nascent Soul.
Lin Xuan had a look of surprise in his eyes.
He has been cultivating the world of immortals for nearly a thousand years, and has never seen such a defensive spell before.
It seems that the world is indeed full of wonders. The ancients said that the methods of cultivating immortals are vast, and any person is just a drop in the ocean. This sentence really did not deceive me.
Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but his expression showed no emotion. No matter how mysterious the technique was, without the support of realm, it was nothing more than rootless duckweed.
The sleeves and robes flickered, but no unnecessary movement was seen on his part. The space fluctuated, and a big green hand appeared out of thin air. It regarded the whirlpool as nothing and grabbed Nascent Soul.
"Senior, spare my life."
The other party still wanted to beg for mercy, but in the middle of his cry, he stopped suddenly. A foot-long pure Yang true fire appeared on the green light hand, wrapping it, and the Nascent Soul was reduced to ashes.