Above the nine heavens, the strong wind cut his face like a knife, and Lin Xuan stared at him and shouted.╱
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But more than a hundred feet away, Yaozhu stared with eyes as big as copper bells, with a hint of horror on his ugly and ferocious face.
Didn't this little guy get backlash from his magic power?
How did he do it? Not to mention the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of differentiation, even those in the later stage would never be able to control a giant sword technique of this scale!
If he hadn't witnessed this scene with his own eyes, no matter who told him or heard it, he would never believe it.
However, at this moment, the facts were before his eyes, and denying them would not change anything. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of giant swords struck in front of him.
For such an attack, if another cultivator, even one at the level of transcending tribulation, would probably choose to avoid the attack temporarily.
However, it is exactly the opposite.
His temper was already known for being cruel and cruel, and he hated Lin Xuan to the core. How could he choose to escape?
So what if something is unexpected?
In the final analysis, he is just a distraction!
Roar!
Yao Zhu raised his head, opened his big mouth, and let out a soul-stirring roar. The sound waves visible to the naked eye made the air in front of him seem to turn into a small lake wrinkled by the breeze, with ripples in circles. Ripple out...
Wave-shaking magic!
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and the power of this roar alone was enough to instantly kill an ordinary cultivator in the distraction stage.
However, this moment is just the prelude to the attack.
Immediately afterwards, another ball of fire spurted out from his mouth.
Dark as ink.
As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot. The surrounding space seemed to be afraid of the flame and melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wild and ferocious flames!
Yongzhu is also one of the true spirits with the attribute of fire. Although the true fire he spews out is not comparable to that of the phoenix, it is not something that even a mere god-level being can withstand.
But he was not satisfied yet. He raised his two front paws, his nails suddenly became sharp and shone with a dark luster, and he slapped hard forward.
Stab...
It was as if the brocade was being torn. This scene was so familiar. A hundred years ago, the severely injured Tao Zhu was also used. However, at this moment, the incarnation of this heyday was using it. The power was definitely much greater than the last time.
The void nearby was in great misfortune, and it became fragmented in an instant.
It was like a piece of rag that had been torn and played with by a cat, with scars on it one after another.
The openings are large and small. The lengths vary, but they are all frightening space cracks.
It was as if a group of demons had opened their mouths, and anything that dared to come near would be mercilessly devoured by them.
Lin Xuan frowned, secretly surprised in his heart, but the offensive did not stop at all. He opened his mouth and a ball of fireball the size of an egg came out of his mouth.
The five-color colored glaze had a mass of black air in its center. After leaving the mouth, it flipped slightly, and its size suddenly increased by more than ten times, like a bright meteor. It shot away without fear like the wild and fierce flames.
Then he clenched his hands and fired a spell toward the Xuanwu True Spirit Inkstone in front of him.
The inkstone flashed with inspiration and then started to rotate rapidly.
In an instant, the diameter increased to about ten feet in diameter, covering Lin Xuan's figure. But it was not over yet. Black mist spurted from above, spreading around the treasure. Then a fragrance of pen and ink filled it.
The mist surged slightly, and then it became one, and countless fist-sized runes appeared on the surface. Then those runes flashed in the wind, and turned into sharp swords. They appeared densely in front of him.
Attack is the best defense!
The shield formed by the condensed sword light is an integrated offense and defense, and its power is unquestionable.
Soon, the wave-shaking magic power hit him. Although the sound wave was an intangible thing, it still couldn't break through the defense laid by the layers of sword light. Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, Phantom Sky Fire and Wild Fierce Flame also collided head-on.
Two types of flames with different attributes devoured each other, one ebbing and the other ebbing. But soon, Lin Xuan's phantom sky fire gained the upper hand. This spiritual flame has been tempered for thousands of times, even if it faced the tribulation-level natal spiritual fire, it would not be able to resist it.
It will be no different.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, but soon, this relief disappeared without a trace.
His giant sword is the main attack, but at this moment, the broken space has affected the laws of heaven and earth. The astonishingly powerful giant sword deep inside was easily wiped out into nothingness.
Is this the power of law?
Lin Xuan's eyes showed a bit of horror, blood surged in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.
"Little guy, how does it feel? Do you think I am still the seriously injured incarnation from last time?"
The sound of Yongzhu's wild laughter reached his ears, and his tone was full of cruelty. However, he also murmured in his heart. This boy Lin really has something extraordinary. If it were another cultivator, not only would he have been torn to pieces by the laws of space just now,
It's just the light of the sword, but the essence of the opponent's natal magic weapon.
But the opponent's mysterious fairy sword has only lost some of its spirituality. What kind of treasure is this that is so hard that it can resist the laws of heaven and earth?
Yaozhu didn't show anything on the surface, but deep down inside, there was some shock.
After laughing wildly, Yaozhu raised his head and opened his mouth. The vitality in the sky was swallowed by him like a whale sucking water.
"not good!"
Lin Xuan's hair stood on end, his instinct made him feel that he was in great danger.
However, before Lin Xuan could make any move, a black wave of light erupted from Yaozhu's mouth.
The speed cannot be described in words. It arrived in front of him almost in an instant. Lin Xuan had no time to hide and could only inject all his magic power into the Xuanwu True Spirit Inkstone.
boom!
The front layer of the sword curtain was torn into pieces as easily as it was destroyed. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding fog was also dispersed, and the terrifying light wave directly hit the body of the Xuanwu True Spirit Inkstone.
A muffled sound reached his ears, and the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure obtained from Saint Ancestor Xue Hua failed to block this tyrannical attack. Soon, the defense was broken through, and Lin Xuan was engulfed by the light wave.
Yaozhu's eyes were full of excitement.
Is this hateful guy still alive this time?
The whole process lasted for more than ten breaths. After the sky became clear again, the place where Lin Xuan originally stood was empty.
However, after sniffing his nose, his expression changed, and an unpleasant voice came into his ears: "Yes, yes, he is indeed my old enemy. He has not fallen after this blow. But, Mr. Lin, don't hide it. Do you think you have any?"
Haven't you ever had the chance to sneak up on me?"
As soon as Yaozhu finished speaking, a sigh reached his ears, and with a flash of inspiration, Lin Xuan's figure appeared more than a hundred feet away... To be continued...