Now that he understands his trick, this guy is like a bird in a cage and a fish in a net, with no chance of escaping from his grasp.
Lin Xuan's mouth was full of ridicule: "Your Excellency wants to extract Lin's soul and refine it, but have you ever thought that in the end, you will end up like this?"
"Lin has explained the whole story clearly. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be confused and confused. How about you, fellow Taoist, are you willing to hand over your life to me now?"
Lin Xuanyun's gentle voice reached his ears, as if what he said was just a trivial matter!
"Boy, don't be complacent, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
The scorpion monster's face was full of resentment. At this point, he naturally understood that all the plans were of no use and that he was doomed.
"Humph, what's the use of being tough?"
Lin Xuan's cold voice reached his ears, and he didn't care at all about the other party's threat. He dared to snatch food from the dark king in the face of the Netherworld, so the mere ghosts and ghosts didn't matter.
What's more, if he falls into his own hands, even if he wants to become a ghost, that's a luxury.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan took action. However, he was fast, and the scorpion monster's movements were not slow either. Although this guy was transformed into a demonic insect, he was also a ruthless person. Seeing that there was no chance to escape, he
A moment of determination flashed in his eyes.
After that, no unnecessary movements were seen from him, but his figure suddenly swelled up, and he showed no signs of doing anything at the same time.
"Do you want to blow yourself up?" Lin Xuan was so knowledgeable. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened.
"Boy, although this ancestor can't beat you, I won't let you get what you want. Do you want to capture me alive, and then use the soul-searching technique to find a way out of here? Stop dreaming, this nightmare desert
, you can’t get out no matter what, you will be trapped here forever until your life span is exhausted and you die..."
In just a short moment, the size of the villain has increased several times, and crazy laughter reaches his ears.
At this moment, there was about a hundred feet distance between Lin Xuan and him. No matter what, there was no time to stop him.
Unless the other party can break the space rules between the two regardless of the distance in time and space, how can a mere god-level immortal cultivator do this?
The scorpion monster was very proud. Although he failed, Lin Xuan would not be the winner. He firmly believed that this hateful guy would be trapped and die in this desert.
However, at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly came out from the void next to him and grabbed his soul.
Then the terrifying magic power spread out from the palms of his hands, and he felt that all the strength in his body had disappeared.
Not to mention self-destruction, he couldn't move at all.
But, this...how is this possible?
With full of doubts in his heart, he used up the last bit of strength to reluctantly turn his head, and saw that hateful boy standing beside him. Wasn't it his hand that was holding him tightly at this moment?
In an instant, no... no, not in an instant, but in a complete disregard of the rules of time and space. This is by no means something that can only be achieved by teleportation spells.
Could it be said that the other party has mastered the laws of space?
But how is this possible?
Although it is difficult to say the level of the demonic insect in front of him, his strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary cultivators in the distraction stage. Of course he knows how to control the rules, which is something that only an old monster at the level of tribulation can do.
As for the rules of space, they are among the laws of heaven and earth, and they are also famous for being difficult and profound. How could they be mastered by just a mere god-level monk.
In addition to being shocked, he was still shocked, not to mention his unwillingness.
However, no matter how unwilling he is, the loser is the loser, and this is something that he will never change no matter what.
After experiencing the scene just now, Lin Xuan was no longer interested in talking to him, and just went to refining his soul.
This was not to torture the other party, Lin Xuan was not bored to that point yet, but just like the scorpion monster's guess, Lin Xuan wanted to learn some useful clues from his soul.
For example, how to leave this desert.
Faced with this weird illusion restriction, Lin Xuan had no choice but to place his hope in him, a local snake. After all, the scorpion monster in front of him had lived here for countless thousands of years. Due to emotions and reasons, how should he leave this place? What should the other party do?
It's crystal clear.
However, this is just speculation based on common sense. Some things in the world of immortality are always unexpected.
After about a cup of tea, Lin Xuan let go of his hand, but his face was filled with a gloomy look. After searching for the soul of the scorpion monster, his soul had already disappeared.
However, he did not get the clues he wanted.
At this point, it is no longer possible for the opponent to use magic to seal the memory.
But what makes Lin Xuan depressed is that there is no clue in his memory on how to leave this desert.
Just as he had guessed, these poisonous scorpions were indeed native-born, and the scorpion monster was the most powerful one among them. By chance, his spiritual intelligence was opened, but that was all.
This desert has existed far longer than them. After the scorpion monster opened its spiritual intelligence, it also thought about leaving here, but it was impossible to do so.
For tens of thousands of years, no matter which direction it goes, it cannot leave this place. And after the entrance to Lingbo Valley is opened, every time, monks inevitably break into this desert by chance or by accident.
However, there were no survivors, because after they entered, they could never get out. In the end, they were all eliminated by the scorpion monster and his men, and became the prey of the poisonous scorpions.
The memory of the other party will not be false, and Lin Xuan's face is extremely ugly.
He had thought that this desert would be difficult to deal with, but he never imagined that it would reach this level. He could enter but could not exit. No cultivator had ever been able to leave this place.
Could it be that like them, I would be trapped here forever, until my life span is exhausted and I die? In this weird place, it is hard to say whether there is a chance to overcome the calamity of vitality and increase my life span.
And this result is naturally unacceptable no matter what.
Since embarking on the path of cultivating immortality, Lin Xuan has experienced countless storms, such as Bing Po and the Dark King of the Netherworld. He can escape from their hands, but in front of him, Lin Xuan is helpless.
The problem he faced was that he was lost. No matter how clever he was, what was the use? It seemed that this could not be solved by being strong.
Of course, if you are really strong enough to be a Sanxian or the ancestor of a true demon, you can defeat ten groups at once, and with the power of the domain, you can either break the illusory formation in the desert, or directly tear the void and leave.
Xuan believes that they can definitely do it.
The problem is, they can do it, but they don’t have the ability. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.
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