A trace of ridicule appeared on the young man's face, and a retorted voice reached his ears.
Lin Xuan didn't get angry after hearing this, but his face became more gloomy and his eyes narrowed slightly. For some reason, an extremely strong crisis emerged in his heart.
At his level of cultivation, although the spiritual signs in his heart may not be accurate, Lin Xuan would never dare to be careless. What troubled Lin Xuan the most was that he didn't know where the crisis came from. Although the enemy in front of him
It was difficult to fight, but Lin Xuan thought he couldn't beat him, but he was still sure of saving his life. After all, he had advanced to the distraction stage, and his strength was far beyond that of ordinary monks.
But one thing is for sure, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it is best to get out as soon as possible.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and before Lin Xuan could do anything, the mysterious boy suddenly took action first.
He frowned, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and then his shoulders shook slightly. Other than that, he didn't make any unnecessary movements, but his figure mysteriously disappeared from the place.
There wasn't even an afterimage. It was such a mysterious magic escape technique. Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. The opponent's movements were so fast that he didn't even have time to use the Tianfeng Divine Eye.
hateful!
Lin Xuan had no choice but to flick his sleeves, and at the same time retreated like a thorn in the side.
Following his movements, the aura was dazzling, and ninety-nine and eighty-one Nine-Gongxu swords suddenly appeared. Almost in a flash, they turned into three-foot long swords, circling around him.
Lin Xuan had no choice but to do this because he was in a hurry and had no time to judge where the opponent's attack would appear, so he simply came up with an all-round defense. All the fairy swords circled to protect the body. The effect was somewhat similar to that of people in the martial arts world.
"Eight ways to fight at night." Of course, the power is different.
Lin Xuan's reaction was not quick. It was practiced through thousands of battles. It can be said to be a conditioned reflex. If it had not been a subconscious move, it would have been too late.
There was a loud stabbing sound, and a ball of dark demonic energy emerged about a few feet in front of Lin Xuan, and was stopped by Lin Xuan's Jiugong Xumo Sword.
But the matter was not over. The black energy gathered in the middle, and a dark fist appeared in sight.
The surface was mottled with magic patterns, and black lightning emerged, even moving, and the surrounding space buzzed because of the huge spiritual pressure.
"How is that possible?" Lin Xuan was stunned. The two of them had fought just now, and the other party was clearly not that powerful. What went wrong? Did he deliberately hide his strength just now?
All kinds of questions flashed through his mind like a flash movie, but at this moment, Lin Xuan had no time to judge and think.
With a loud shout, he raised his hands and pointed forward with one finger.
"disease!"
Following his movements, a "swish" sound reached his ears, all the fairy swords gathered in the middle, and then a lotus flower appeared in sight.
The lotus rotated slowly, and its petals bloomed one by one, right between Lin Xuan and the mysterious boy.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the fist struck hard.
With an unimaginable force, the entire space was torn apart. The light of the lotus suddenly dimmed a lot. Lin Xuan couldn't help but fly backwards, and the blood in his chest surged.
Lin Xuan lost his color in shock. If it weren't for the strength of his body, it was comparable to the demon clan of the same level... No, to be precise, it was much better. How could he still stand here? Most of his bones were gone.
Broken.
Lin Xuan couldn't tell how powerful this punch was, but it was probably beyond the distraction level. Even Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's distraction might not have such terrifying attack power.
Strong enemy!
This guy is definitely not something I can handle now. If I don't find the right opportunity to leave here as soon as possible, I might really fall.
Lin Xuan now has no time or mood to think about why the other party has become stronger.
Because the situation is too urgent.
Lin Xuan didn't know that all this could be said to be his own negligence.
As the saying goes, a wise man will always make mistakes. Lin Xuan is very smart, but it does not mean that he will not make mistakes. Although Lin Xuan was also very confused just now, why did the other party explain all the secrets like he did?
Clearly, originally, there was no need for him to do this.
Actually the answer is very simple.
This guy did this just to delay time. This body was originally prepared for him by the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor. Needless to say, it is very powerful. In order to facilitate his seizure, the Three-Eyed also placed many restrictions on it.
Later, this body developed spiritual wisdom on its own over the long years, but the restriction still existed. It absorbed the life and mana of the monks with the purpose of using it to break through the restriction.
Before Lin Xuan came, he had already eaten a dozen ancient demons, including two at the distraction level. By fusing their life and mana together, although he could not lift all the restrictions, he could still break through them.
Less than half.
However, refining takes time, so he told Lin Xuan so many secrets just to delay it.
Although Lin Xuan vaguely sensed something was wrong, he still didn't fully guess what the other party's purpose was.
With only half of the restricted contact, this guy's strength has naturally increased a lot. Fortunately, most of the restrictions are still there. Otherwise, if he really breaks free from the restrictions, although this guy's strength is not as good as that of the Holy Ancestor in the early stages of the Tribulation,
But it's not too far off.
Lin Xuan didn't know all this, but it was obvious that he was facing a huge crisis now.
Lin Xuan has no interest in dying here. Since he can't beat him, then the thirty-sixth plan, leaving will be the best choice.
However, escaping also requires strength. If you miss a single blow, the surprised face of the young man appears in mid-air. Even the monk in the late distraction stage couldn't catch the blow just now.
This kid is much more difficult to deal with than he thought.
But so what, no matter how strong he is, he will definitely return to the underworld today. With a sneer on his face, the boy's entire body weathered into a demonic mist, and then a ghost claw emerged from the depths of the demonic mist.
The nails were extremely sharp, and they were like clawing at the top of Lin Xuan's head.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He had heard before that some ancient demons had extremely weird magic powers, which could turn their bodies into ever-changing magic mist. But this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. He saw the speed and power of the ghost claws.
Compared to the punch just now, which seemed better, Lin Xuan sighed, but the look on his face was light.
He had already thought about how to deal with it, but he saw Lin Xuan's hand shaking, a flash of inspiration, and a large stack of talismans flew out from the palm of his finger.
There are hundreds of them, all of which are treasures obtained from the Fu family. The power released by each talisman is equivalent to a blow from the ancient demon of the Dongxuan period. Hundreds of them are stacked together, as long as the opponent is not a real person.
Lin Xuan didn't believe the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor, he really didn't care.
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