At this point in the fight, the situation can be said to be completely reversed. Even if the opponent is a god descending to earth, there is nothing he can do to save himself at this moment.
Woo...
The cold wind blew by, but the sound gradually became quieter. Now, there is not much spiritual power left in this five hundred feet radius of the world.
Although the winner has not been completely determined, no matter from any angle, there is no talk of a comeback.
"Boy, what do you want?"
After a few breaths of silence, the Old Ice Demon's voice reached his ears again. However, it no longer sounded as erratic as before. This was not surprising. After all, hiding also required spiritual power. Now, the source of his magic power had been taken away by Lin.
The building is blocked and the lamp is about to run out.
"snort."
Lin Xuan's mocking snort reached his ears. Now that he was sure of winning, why bother to answer the other party's questions?
Lin Xuan's arrogant attitude made the old monster grit his teeth with hatred, but he also knew that his life was now in the hands of the other party.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
If you want to take revenge, unless you survive the immediate crisis, if you say harsh words at this time, you will simply make yourself uncomfortable.
Begging for mercy is of no use at all. I want to bargain, unless I can increase some corresponding chips.
On the surface, he had completely lost, but Old Demon Bing knew that he still had a trump card that he had not yet used.
Whether you can save the day from danger depends entirely on the last thing you have saved.
"Little friend Lin, how about we make a deal?"
"make a deal?"
Lin Xuan touched his chin and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Fellow Taoist, are you too nervous and have gone crazy? When things have reached this point, what qualifications do you have to negotiate a deal with me? Say no.
To be polite, whether you live or die now is all in my mind."
"What my little friend said is correct."
The voice of Old Bing Demon once again reached my ears. Unexpectedly, this time, the tone was extremely calm, without any hint of anger just now. This old guy's mood was well adjusted, just listening to him
He continued: "But what if you kill me? Do you think there will be no future troubles? What is my origin? I think you will know it well. Your incarnation is destroyed. Do you think the ancestor Xuan Bing will turn a blind eye? I
I also admit that your magical powers are indeed good, far better than those of the same level of immortal cultivators, but I am not so confident that even Ancestor Xuan Bing doesn’t take him seriously..."
"Ancestor Xuan Bing?"
After hearing this, Lin Xuan's face turned gloomy. His eyes flickered uncertainly, and it was obviously difficult to make a decision. When Old Demon Bing saw this, he was secretly happy. Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity.
His voice rang again, no longer so erratic, but full of temptation: "Little friend Lin, you and I have different paths, and there is no grudge or enmity. If you kill me, you will not get any benefit at all, but you will suffer endless consequences.
Ancestor Xuan Bing will never let you go, do you think it is worth it?"
"this……"
Lin Xuan's expression became increasingly ugly.
"My fellow Taoist is not a wise man to do this. Why don't you shake hands with me and make peace with me? As long as you let go of my soul, I promise that I will never seek revenge from you afterwards."
Lin Xuan frowned and thought, his eyes full of struggle, it was really difficult to make a choice.
The old demon Bing didn’t say any more.
Everything that needs to be said has already been said, and if we continue to push it, it is entirely possible that it will be self-defeating.
This is the saying goes, too much is not enough, so he chose to remain silent.
After a while, about ten breaths of time, a sharp light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, as if he had finally made a decision.
He raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger, seemingly slowly but urgently. As he moved, a soft tingling sound came into his ears, but it was a light curtain in the distance, leaving a crack, about ten feet in diameter. Suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth from outside swarmed in.
"Okay, you can go."
Lin Xuan's voice was filled with helplessness and unwillingness.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, this is definitely the right choice. Then we will meet again in the future."
The old ice demon was overjoyed. He saw several drums of black air rising from the ice field. When it closed in the middle, a monster several inches long appeared in sight.
"Hey, this is..."
Lin Xuan's eyes showed surprise. The monster in front of him was quite similar to the dragon. However, if he looked carefully, there were some differences.
Jiao!
It turns out that the ancestor of Xuan Bing is a dragon.
After it manifested itself, it didn't want to delay. The spiritual light flashed around its body, just like flying through the cracked gap. As it flew, it was still thinking about how to take revenge on Lin Xuan after escaping.
Seeing that he had flown to the gap, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared. Where he saw a flash of spiritual light, the gap had already closed in the middle. At the same time, the space fluctuated suddenly, and a cyan sharp claw emerged, slashing downwards. Fish it out as fast as lightning and flint.
Transformed into a warehouse, the dragon soul had no way to hide and was caught immediately.
Naturally, he was not willing to be tied up. He shook his head and tail in a desperate attempt to break away, but it was of no use. A roar came into his ears: "Boy Lin, what are you doing? You are betraying your trust. Aren't you afraid that Ancestor Xuan Bing will cause trouble for you?"
"Ancestor Xuan Bing?"
Lin Xuan smiled: "If you don't tell lies in front of real people, please don't pretend to be powerful here. You are the incarnation of Xuan Bing's ancestor, but your memory and emotion have long been very different from Xuan Bing's, saying that you have betrayed him." That’s right, will Xuan Bing still stand up for you?”
A trace of panic suddenly flashed across Jiaohun's eyes... This kid already knew everything.
"So what, no matter what, I am always the incarnation of Ancestor Xuan Bing. As the saying goes, it depends on the master when beating a dog. If you dare to kill me, the ancestor will not let you go no matter what."
"so what?"
Lin Xuan smiled, not interested in continuing to quarrel with him here. With a flick of his sleeves, a magic formula shot out from his fingertips. The cyan strange hand that grabbed him was blurred for a while, and then turned into cyan streaks. The threads wrapped him tightly around him, and he couldn't escape at all.
Then Lin Xuan reached out and patted it, and a jade bottle was taken out from his waist. The cork was pulled out, and the strong wind blew up, sucking in the demon soul that had no power to resist.
Lin Xuan then corked the bottle and took out a forbidden talisman and stuck it on it.
"Stupid guy, do you think Lin is a three-year-old child? Your body has been destroyed. If you don't cut the grass and root out the roots, why don't you let you go back to take revenge?"
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This is why soldiers never tire of deceit. If you play tricks with yourself, the final result can only be to shoot yourself in the foot.
Of course, the words of the other party are not entirely a threat. Even if the avatar has betrayed him, the dignity of existence during the tribulation period cannot be provoked, and the Xuanbing Ancestor may still cause trouble for him.