Then their eyes widened, almost thinking they had seen it wrong.
"Is Senior Brother Shi crazy?"
"How could he..."
The monks were all shocked and stunned, and also stopped what they were doing.
Unable to help them breathe cold air, the Master of Tianjian Peak actually took action against his fellow disciples who came to break up the fight.
More than a hundred feet away, I saw two monks screaming loudly.
One of them had his left arm cut off, and the other's thigh had been separated from his body.
"Crazy, this person must be crazy."
Fairy Li's muttering voice reached her ears, and at this moment, the face of Tianxuan Sword Master appeared in the sky above her head, which was formed by the condensation of spiritual power.
His white beard was fluttering and his eyes were blood red: "Whoever dares to interfere in the battle between me and Lin Xuan will be treated like a bandit and I will never hold back!"
The sound shook Yu Shuo, and the immortal cultivators who were originally preparing to break up the fight all sat down slumped. How could they still dare to wade into the muddy water when things had reached this stage?
Although he also belongs to the sect, compared with it, his own life is naturally the most important.
Everything else is just a cloud, and keeping silent is the most important thing now.
"Brother, look..."
Fairy Li's face was full of anxiety.
"When things have reached this point, the only option is to invite the two master uncles." The Spiritual Beast Peak Master sighed and said that they no longer had the ability to separate the two of them.
He is still talking, but someone has already done it.
A faint virtual image drifted away.
Wanting to avoid Tianxuan Sword Master's eyes and ears, it's a pity that he is too naive. At this moment, the old monster uses the skill of pressing the bottom of the box. His mental power covers everything within a radius of several miles. No slightest disturbance can escape.
The detection of his spiritual consciousness.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of red light, and a fairy sword struck down at the erratic figure.
A banging sound reached his ears, and the figure took several steps back, and finally gradually became clearer.
She has a slim figure, but her face cannot be seen clearly. It is the masked girl named Lin Yujiao.
An emerald-green fairy sword floated in front of this woman. It was this object that blocked the attack of Tianxuan Sword Master that struck her.
This is already not easy, she is only in the early stage of Dongxuan.
And Tianxuan Sword Lord's cold voice came into his ears: "Girl, go back to me. No one can leave here until the winner between me and Lin Xiaozi is determined. If you dare to act rashly again, my next blow will be
, but not so lightly."
His voice was full of threats, Lin Yujiao sighed, and retreated obediently.
On the other side, Lin Xuan's situation was extremely bad.
The fairy sword with its blazing surface ignited is not afraid of the cold. The phantom sky fire has lost its effect, and the mysterious ice it has melted has been gradually broken through, and will soon disintegrate.
With the power of Ten Thousand Swords Technique, Xuan Qing's Mother Shield would definitely not be able to withstand it, and in this case, Lin Xuan would not be able to use the Nine Heavens Micro Steps to teleport.
Thousands of swords are added to your body, let’s see what you can do. There will only be one result...
Tianxuan Sword Lord thought fiercely. At this moment, his mind was filled with the obsession to kill Lin Xuan.
As for the consequences, I don't care. This situation is a bit like being possessed.
Lin Xuan seemed to have no escape, but in this situation, he smiled instead.
"You will not live if you do your own evil."
Lin Xuan's soft murmuring voice reached his ears.
You are too naive. You want to break your own phantom and sky fire. Do you think you are qualified?
There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he raised his right hand, his fingers slightly bent, and a few rays of light shot out from the fingertips and disappeared into the black ice that was about to collapse.
boom!
The sound of shattering reached the ears, and the black ice decomposed at a faster speed, turning into blue mist.
But then, the mist turned into four-color glass, and the attribute of the phantom sky fire was not just cold.
Corrosion, poison, and devouring...
At this moment, the other three attributes also began to take effect. Lin Xuan was hiding in the mist, and none of the fairy swords that were fired at him were immune to vulgarity. They were all restrained by the phantom sky fire.
Some turned black, some had small holes on their surfaces, and some simply melted away.
"ah!"
Screams reached my ears.
These fairy swords are not pure treasures. It can be said that they are transformed from Tianxuan Sword Master's body. Once damaged, he will naturally not feel better. This is much more uncomfortable than destroying his own treasures.
The situation seems to have reversed.
No...it can't be said to be a reversal, but a delicate balance.
If the sword is destroyed too much, Tianxuan Sword Master will fall.
But before that, it is also possible that Lin Xuan's defense was breached first. Who will win?
Or is it a lose-lose situation with no one having a better time?
At this point, even if the two of them fall together, it is not impossible.
The monks in the stands all had complex expressions on their faces. Regardless of the outcome, it would be a very tragic result.
However, how could they figure out Lin Xuan and Tianxuan Sword Master?
Feeling the difficulty of the phantom sky fire, the fairy sword flying in the sky changed again.
The sound of "swish" reached the ears, and they shot in the same direction. In the blink of an eye, they condensed together and transformed into a fiery red giant sword.
"Ten thousand swords unite into one!"
In mid-air, the phantom of Tianxuan Sword Lord appeared again, and he let out a loud shout. The surface of this treasure burned with raging fire, and it stabbed towards Lin Xuan's head like thunder.
Wherever it passed, the space was distorted, and then collapsed and collapsed, which clearly shows the power of this sword.
One blow determines the outcome.
Obviously, this has reached the most critical moment.
Because the space is distorted by the huge power, the Nine Heavens Microstep has no effect. How will Lin Xuan cope with it?
Is the outcome of this battle still the victory of Sword Master Tianxuan?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through the minds of the monks who were watching the battle, but Lin Xuan raised his right hand. He originally didn't want to show off his skills of pressing the bottom of the box, but at this moment, he could no longer hide his clumsiness.
As soon as he flicked his sleeves and robe, he saw a dazzling spiritual light, and a short sword about a foot long flew out.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold it, took a deep breath, and poured all his mana into it.
In an instant, a sharp light rose, and a majestic spiritual energy burst out in all directions with the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand as the center.
If you want to go all out, then try the power of your own Tongtian Lingbao.
Lin Xuan shouted loudly.
The figures of the Four Spirits emerged out of thin air, and then quickly became clear, and they rushed forward with their teeth and claws bared.
"This is……"
The monks in the stands were dumbfounded. Naturally, none of them were weak if they could successfully advance to the Cave Mystic. Not to mention their strength, their eyesight and insight were also the best choices.
"Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu..."
Someone has already called out the true bodies of the Four Spirits in mid-air.
In addition to being shocked, these four are all true spirits. Although what is in front of him is just a shadow, they can all come out at the same time. Could the thing held in Lin Xuan's hand be a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky?
This is the only way to explain it, and among the acquired spiritual treasures, it must still be ranked high, otherwise, it would definitely not have such power.
For a moment, the eyes of all the monks were filled with envy. It was hard to say who would win.
The four spirits are of very different natures, but their combined power is staggering. In mid-air, the face of the phantom of Tianxuan Sword Master also showed a look of horror, but it was soon replaced by obsession.
His eyes were spitting fire, leaving only resentment and fighting.
boom!
The flames on the surface of the fairy sword suddenly surged, and then the blade turned into a translucent object, but the violence and power it exuded increased a lot.
"Crazy, this old guy is crazy."
Lin Xuan was also horrified. Naturally, this sudden increase in power could not have come out of thin air. It was the power that the old guy obtained at the cost of burning his life.
In other words, even if he can defeat himself in this attack, he will face a very tragic ending.
Is there any mistake? He is so frustrated and crazy. Excluding the Purple Heart Earth Fire, the two of them are just fighting over loyalty. What is it worth for him to do this? People who don’t know think that he and the Master of Tianjian Peak are involved in killing his father.
The hatred of taking away his wife comes.
Lin Xuan was speechless for a while. Faced with this desperate lunatic, he did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest. With a loud shout, the magic power in his body rolled out like water from a bursting embankment, and the shadows of the four spirits became more and more dazzling.
next moment……
boom!
An unimaginable loud noise passed into the ears, and the two people's attacks hit each other head-on. It was no different from the collision of two comets. The entire space collapsed, and then due to the laws of heaven and earth, it quickly healed, and then was destroyed again.
The tyrannical energy tore it open, and then it was closed again by the law...
It's repeated every week, and it's frightening to watch.
Strong winds were blowing everywhere, the stands had been reduced to ruins, and the entire arena was razed to the ground. Those cultivators who were watching the battle took out their defensive magic weapons one by one, and their hearts were full of horror. The attack was not aimed at them, but just
The aftermath and pressure are so terrifying, what kind of situation will Lin Xuan and Tianxuan Sword Master, who are at the center of the explosion, face?
Unimaginable!
They stood quietly where they were, waiting for the result.
Due to the radiant spiritual power, the detection of spiritual consciousness was automatically blocked.
After a cup of tea, the smoke gradually dispersed, revealing a clear situation.
Lin Xuan!
"Junior Brother Lin is still alive!"
"Did he win?"
…
The faces of the monks were full of awe. They saw Lin Xuan floating quietly in mid-air. Directly below him was a large hole, bottomless, which was caused by the hard hit just now.
But there is no trace of Tianxuan Sword Master. Could it be that he was defeated and turned into ashes.
The monks were thinking like this, but before the thoughts could turn around in their minds, suddenly the wind blew up, and a few wisps of fire emerged. When they gathered in the middle, a Nascent Soul appeared in their sight.
His eyebrows are no different from Tianxuan Sword Master.
Brother Shi only died physically, but Nascent Soul was still alive. All the monks present breathed a sigh of relief. Nascent Soul also spoke at this time: "I admit defeat..."
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