Although the underworld ghost is a powerful person at the level of transcending tribulation, under such power, it is impossible to remain intact no matter what.
As the saying goes, if you make one mistake, you will lose everything.
Lin Xuan's strategy of luring the enemy this time was a perfect coincidence. Is it possible to kill a powerful enemy in one go?
To be honest, Lin Xuan doesn't know either.
Anyway, deep down in his heart, he still had some expectations.
Of course, with Lin Xuan's character, he would not be careless. Lin Xuan would not do such stupid things as underestimating the enemy. He still maintained a look of caution on his face.
The smoke and dust had not dispersed yet, but Lin Xuan was not in the mood to wait here stupidly. The silver light in his eyes widened, and he brought out the Tianfeng Divine Eyes just right.
Everything in front gradually became clear, and all the scenery was unobstructed under Lin Xuan's secret technique of spiritual vision.
However, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Through the smoke and aura, he found nothing.
In other words, the other party disappeared.
Could it be that under the secret technique just now, the opponent has fallen into nothingness?
Various thoughts ran through his mind, but Lin Xuan felt that this possibility was too unreal.
The other party was a strong man at the level of transcending tribulations. Even if he accidentally took advantage of him and was caught off guard, his death would be too outrageous no matter what, not to mention disappearing into nothing. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape.
Lin Xuan is not arrogant to that extent yet.
The existence of the Tribulation Period is not just a piece of paper, it can be eliminated if it is said to be eliminated.
Although he has defeated Qianhuan Old Demon and Tianyuan Saint Ancestor successively, Lin Xuan knows in his heart that strictly speaking, it is all because of his good luck. It does not mean that his strength can really compete with the Tribulation Stage.
The most valuable thing about people is contentment, but having a fresh understanding of oneself is actually more important.
Arrogance is not Lin Xuan's style. Lin Xuan has a clear assessment of his own strength.
Not weak, far better than the immortal cultivators of the same level, but compared with the great power in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, there is still a gap to some extent.
This is not to belittle oneself, but Lin Xuan carefully weighed it based on his own experience.
If the other party didn’t die, where did he go?
Lin Xuan's Tianfeng Divine Eyes can see through most of the concealment techniques in the Three Realms. However, will it be too late to look for the opponent at this time?
Lin Xuan's strength may not be as good as the Tribulation Stage, but his experience is extremely rich, and his whole body is covered with green light, flying towards the diagonal thorn.
His movement was not bad, but it was still a step too late. The sky became darker, and a sinister wind rose. A hundred-foot-long sharp claw emerged from the air, and his five fingers clasped together, like Lin Xuan grabbing his head.
fall.
The ghost's claws were dark in color. The five fingers were sharp and filled with sinister energy, making them look extremely ferocious. Before he even arrived, he was still several feet away from Lin Xuan, but he felt a majestic force.
He felt the air around his body tighten, his movements became stagnant, and his escape from light naturally became extremely slow. If this continued, he would not be caught by the other party.
"The power of law!"
Lin Xuan was extremely shocked. He was different from ordinary monks in the distraction stage. He had also fought against old monsters in the tribulation stage.
As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have also seen pigs running away.
Lin Xuan is not yet able to use the laws of heaven and earth flexibly, but just recognizing them does not seem to be too difficult.
This weird guy didn't die as expected, and he took advantage of the situation and launched such a sharp counterattack.
A hint of shock flashed through Lin Xuan's heart.
He didn't know where the opponent was hiding, but at this moment, Lin Xuan had no time to distinguish. The top priority was to avoid the opponent's fatal blow.
With Lin Xuan's eyesight, he could naturally see the killing intent contained in this grab!
"drink!"
At such a life-and-death moment, Lin Xuan naturally did not dare to hide his shame. With a loud shout, all the strength in his body burst out.
Because of their talents, human monks are far inferior to monsters in terms of physical training, toughness, strength, and reaction.
However, Lin Xuan couldn't use common sense to figure it out. The Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art he practiced was originally the top-level secret art of demon cultivation. Later, he took the purified Kirin Fruit every day, rain or shine, and used the Black Jade True Spirit Art.
Fusion of true spirit blood will naturally have a strengthening effect on the physical body. Coupled with other coincidences, Lin Xuan's physical strength is inferior to that of ordinary demon clans, even those of heaven and earth spiritual clans with extraordinary blood.
of.
There is absolutely no exaggeration in this statement, otherwise the power of the punch just now would not have been so majestic.
However, at this moment, Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and all his strength surged out, but he still could not break free from the shackles of the power of the law.
Although he was not unable to move, at his current speed of escaping light, it was obviously a dream to escape from the sharp claws in front of him.
If another cultivator in the distraction stage were in a different place from Lin Xuan, there might be nothing he could do. However, there was no despair or fear in Lin Xuan's eyes.
He raised his right hand and shot out streaks of silver light from his sleeve.
This is not the sword energy, but the Jiugong Xuyu Sword itself.
"disease!"
Lin Xuan let out a light scold, and then saw a flash of sword light that circled around his body.
The whole movement was like flowing water, as if cutting something off.
Needless to say, the sharpness of Jiugong Xuyu's sword was negligible. Wherever the light of the sword passed, there was no sound at all.
And as the sword light drew a circle, Lin Xuan felt the pressure suddenly reduce, and the feeling of being restrained was gone.
"call!"
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a vague expression of surprise on his face, but he did not dare to delay at all. His whole body was dazzled by light, and he sped away from the place.
boom!
The blow from the ghost claw fell into the air, causing dust to fly, and a large hole appeared on the surface, more than a hundred feet in diameter and bottomless.
The surrounding mountains were obviously far away from each other, but the rumbling sound reached the ears, and the aftermath just swept over them, and they collapsed.
The power is jaw-dropping.
However, Ghost Saint's voice was filled with shock and anger: "Impossible, what kind of treasure are you using? It can actually cut even the power of law."
It was not unusual for Lin Xuan to detect his sneak attack. He had suffered once and had a high evaluation of this boy's cunning.
But so what if he could see through it. In this blow, he had already used the power of law in order to complete his victory in one battle. He had no time to spend with this hateful boy here, and he would be crushed into powder in one blow.
The idea is good. He is also confident in his own moves. After all, he knows best how powerful this law of power is. Although with his realm, he can only understand it a little bit, but it can be used to kill a god.
, which is more than enough.
It's not an exaggeration to kill a chicken with a knife, but I didn't expect that I missed it.
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