The third thousand five hundred and fifty-three chapters
Golden-winged Dapeng!
The eyes were filled with cold light, and an icy murderous aura came out.
Then he flapped his wings, and countless feathers turned into golden feather swords!
It fell like rain, swaying downwards.
The opponent had no way to hide, because the white tiger had already bitten his shoulder.
The situation was extremely unfavorable, but he still would not sit still and wait for death.
A hint of anger appeared on his face, and his two heads were blurred for a while, and they actually exchanged positions again.
Then the eyes of the demon-like head turned white, opened its bloody mouth, and circles of black sound waves emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then one shield after another condensed, the number of which was jaw-dropping, covering it all over.
However, the next moment, a piercing sound reached his ears, and the seemingly extraordinary shield turned out to be like tofu. In an instant, it melted away and disintegrated.
The attack of the golden-winged roc has the effect of breaking the defense. How can ordinary treasures block it? Innate spiritual treasures are almost the same.
The immortal sword has come close, and there is no longer any obstacle, slashing horizontally and vertically.
Blood flowers appeared in sight.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed, how could he give up such a good opportunity.
The magic techniques of both hands were swaying endlessly, and another true spirit pounced on him.
No, not one, but two, attacking from both sides!
On the left is the Golden Crow, burning with golden fire, while the flame on the right is purple-red.
If it were the real Golden Crow and Suzaku, it would be impossible for them to join forces to fight against the enemy. However, since they were the phantoms of the True Spiritual Sword Technique in front of them, and controlled by Lin Xuan, they could naturally cooperate in a tacit understanding.
The opponent had no way to hide, and was instantly enveloped in two different flames. Then the unicorn and the mountain giant ape also pounced on him fiercely.
The opponent has no power to fight back.
It is worthy of being the ultimate secret technique recorded in Mo Yue Tian Wu Jue. Even the ancestor of the Spirit Clan is completely defeated at this moment, and there is no longer any suspense about victory or defeat.
Lin Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the magic formula in his hand was still changing. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lin Xuan would naturally not be merciful in the face of such a difficult and powerful enemy.
All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks, like turbulent waves and violent winds, poured towards the opponent.
The spiritual light burst out and enveloped the monster with two heads and four arms. Because it was too bright, his figure could not be seen clearly, but screams of pain could be heard from a distance.
Falling is already a matter of time, and the outcome of this battle will never be just a simple defeat.
…
"stop!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout reached his ears, and Lin Xuan turned his head.
He saw a scene that surprised him.
I saw that the Holy Lady of the Spirit Race was as powerful as a mad tiger, trying her best to get rid of Yue'er and flying towards her.
What does this woman want to do, save the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe?
It's a good idea, but it's too naive.
It would be an understatement to say that I am underestimating my abilities.
Lin Xuan worked hard to deal with the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, but a mere Saint of the Spirit Clan was not worth mentioning. What's more, Yue'er was only temporarily thrown away, and he chased after her in a flash.
The opponent can no longer change the outcome of victory or defeat.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, but at this moment, a sound transmission entered his ears.
Lin Xuan's expression changed, and he raised his head. Then he saw colorful spiritual light spreading out from the surface of the body of the spiritual saint. At the same time, the magic power in her body became extremely chaotic and filled with violent aura.
Lin Xuan's expression was extremely ugly. He hesitated for a moment and stopped what he was doing. True Spirit's attack also stopped, but it did not disperse. It still surrounded the two-headed and four-armed monster.
After a while, the smoke disappeared and the aura dimmed.
The monster with two heads and four arms reappeared in sight, but it was no longer fierce and looked extremely embarrassed.
There were scars all over his body, and even two of his arms were missing. His breath was even weaker, less than half of its original strength. It could be said that he was at the end of his strength.
He raised his head and glanced at the spiritual saint who hurried over. Her figure blurred for a while and actually shrank a lot.
He transformed into the ancestor of the Spirit Clan again, with a sad face and a grayish complexion.
Lin Xuan raised his brows and had a vague understanding in his heart, but he did not relax his vigilance. He turned his head and looked at the spiritual saint: "What is the intention of fellow Taoist who threatens me?"
Yue'er had already flown to her side, and when she saw the young master speaking, she stopped making any unnecessary movements. Just like Lin Xuan, her face was full of vigilance.
"I'm threatening you. Fellow Taoist, I'm serious. Your Excellency is so powerful in Taoism that even my adopted father can't stand up to you. Now that I'm a fish and meat and you're a swordsman, what kind of assets does this little girl have to threaten you?"
Chu Chu sighed and said pitifully.
"snort."
Lin Xuan was unmoved: "Now that things have come to this, what's the use of pretending to be pitiful? You just said that if I don't stop, you will blow yourself up and scatter the two in one shot, so that we will never get the Seven Treasures of Shura. This is not
What is the blackmail?"
"The little girl said that because she had no choice but to do so. I hope fellow Taoist fellows don't mind."
The Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Tribe waved her hand, her expression and attitude seemed to be extremely sincere: "Fellow Taoist, can you listen to my suggestion?"
"Oh, you said?"
Lin Xuan is determined to win the Seven Treasures of Shura, and the opponent will not hesitate to die. Lin Xuan will naturally throw a trap, but giving up is impossible.
Next, it's nothing more than asking for a high price and paying the money back on the spot. It's natural to listen to the other party's suggestions first.
Lin Xuan is very calm, and Yue'er will naturally have no objection. She has always been the only one who follows the young master's lead.
What's more, now that the victory has been decided, the ancestor of the Spirit Race has almost lost his fighting power. Even if the opponent delays, it will be of no use.
If we really can't reach an agreement, it's not too late to take action when the time comes.
"If you have any suggestions, fellow Taoist, you might as well tell them. Since you are the earring psychic among the seven treasures of Shura, you must also know clearly what use these seven treasures have for Lin and his wife. This time, Lin spent thousands of
We have worked so hard to get here with Yue'er, and we will never be willing to do it unless we get the Seven Treasures of Shura." Lin Xuan first made his bottom line clear, so that the other party would not get lucky and play any tricks.
"I naturally know the purpose of my two fellow Taoists coming here. I am indeed channeled and transformed by the earrings among the Seven Treasures of Asura. It stands to reason that this reincarnation of King Asura is my old master.
, but since I’m psychic, of course it won’t be an ordinary treasure.” The spiritual saint nodded and said.
"Lin knows this. Naturally, I will not treat fairies as ordinary treasures. As long as you go back with us, my husband and I will naturally treat you as distinguished guests. Once Yue'er's strength recovers, we will also give you
You've compensated me a lot." Lin Xuan's sincere voice reached his ears. If we can reach an agreement and end the war, it would naturally be the best choice. (To be continued.)