The third thousand and twenty-eight chapters of the sword spirit
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Lin Xuan took action this time without any reservations.
At his level of strength, his sense of threats is naturally extremely keen.
Danger must be nipped in the bud.
Seeing that Fairy Yunzhong was about to be captured alive, Lin Xuan naturally did not want anything to happen at this critical moment.
Since he advanced to the Tribulation Stage, the growth of his strength cannot be calculated by calculation. Originally, he was confident in taking action this time. However, the world of immortality is so bizarre that it cannot be assumed to be common sense.
Although the sword light was swift, the dragon showed no fear.
He opened his mouth and breathed out.
He rushed forward like a sword.
On the surface, it seemed extremely ridiculous, and it was no exaggeration to say that a cricket was shaking a tree. However, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and the bad premonition in his heart became more and more intense.
The next moment, the breath actually expanded by more than a thousand times in the wind, and a black hurricane rose out of thin air.
Like a violent storm, it swept across the whole world.
The sharp sword light was actually smashed into pieces, and the seemingly swift attack was easily resolved.
How can it be?
Lin Xuan was stunned. He saw that this opponent who was disrupting the situation was difficult to deal with, but he never dreamed that he would be so strong.
But Lin Xuan was not an ordinary cultivator after all. Although he was shocked, he did not say anything, and he calmed down again in just a few minutes.
His eyes flashed with strange light, and he began to carefully examine the powerful enemy in front of him.
Roar!
The dragon roared loudly, and the demonic energy became more and more shocking.
Soaring into the sky and circling, a black dragon finally appeared.
It was more than ten feet long, and its whole body exuded a heart-stopping demonic aura.
Its scales are pure black.
But each piece is extremely shiny, as if the stars in the night sky are constantly twinkling.
Lin Xuan was more than a hundred feet away from it, but the terrifying pressure still hit him.
It's extremely uncomfortable, but it's completely different from spiritual pressure.
The late stage of the tribulation!
And it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary late-stage demon clan.
Although he had only fought against it once, Lin Xuan was certain that it was an extremely difficult and powerful enemy.
His face darkened.
But soon, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is this the fairy's back-up plan? No wonder you never panicked from beginning to end, but you don't really think that a mere dragon can stop me?"
"How will you know if you don't try."
Qin Yan also smiled: "Brother Lin, if you don't say secret words in front of others, you don't need to test anything. From your perspective, how can you regard it as an ordinary dragon? I'll ask again, do you really
Are you unwilling to become an alien demon?"
"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will naturally not cause any trouble to the monks of Baixuan Pavilion."
Qin Yan's voice was full of sincerity.
"Of course Lin is willing to turn the conflict into friendship, but the premise is that he will not have any involvement with the demons outside the territory."
Lin Xuan naturally would not be bewitched by the other party and refused with an indifferent expression.
"Yeah, it's such a pity."
Qin Yan lowered her head, a hint of loneliness flashed through her eyes.
If I say no more, continuing to persuade is just humiliating myself and will not be of any use at all.
But at this moment, the black dragon roared: "Fairy, there is no need to waste words with this boy. Since he doesn't have to drink wine as a penalty, let him see the power of my Demon King."
"Demon Jiao King, you have such a loud tone, I don't know what you call your Excellency, and the Ten Thousand Jiao King among the three great loose immortals?"
"What did you say?"
Lin Xuan originally just said it casually, but after hearing this, the black dragon jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Qin Yan's face also changed color.
Although the strange look was fleeting, Lin Xuan was such a smart immortal cultivator. The strange expressions on the two people's faces immediately aroused his suspicion.
Is it possible that the guy in front of me is really related to King Wanjiao, one of the three demon kings?
I'm very confused, but now I don't have time to think about it slowly.
The black dragon's front paws danced and fell downwards.
As it moved, a heart-wrenching sound reached its ears, and the large void in front of it was like a mirror being broken, with cracks appearing one after another.
Then the black dragon's sharp claws danced again, and those cracks shot out forward.
Space secrets!
Use space cracks as weapons?
Lin Xuan's face was extremely ugly. The opponent was indeed in the late stage of transcending the tribulation.
Tearing the space apart would be much scarier than any claw light.
An ordinary cultivator might not be able to survive this move, but Lin Xuan naturally couldn't figure it out with common sense.
Faced with the space crack coming towards him, he did not hide, and did not even emit the protective aura. Instead, he walked towards the opponent.
If there are any immortal cultivators watching, they will be dumbfounded.
What Lin Xuan did was more than just audacious, it simply put his own life at risk.
But is he really that stupid?
the answer is negative.
Seeing Lin Xuan's response, the Demonic Dragon King's face showed a solemn look that was very anthropomorphic.
The falling speed of the dragon's claws slowed down.
Those spatial cracks became brighter and brighter, and soon they surrounded Lin Xuan.
Stab...
A crack fell like Lin Xuan, which was much scarier than a light blade or something, but an incredible scene appeared.
The crack easily penetrated Lin Xuan's body, but no blood flowed out. He seemed to have turned into a phantom.
"The sword spirit transforms into a void. This is Baihua Fairy's secret technique. You actually merged the human sword into one, and you have practiced it to the point where you can even transform your body into a void."
There was an incredible look on the Demonic Dragon King's face.
The other cracks also fell through one by one.
At this time, Lin Xuan had arrived very close to it.
"Your Excellency, you can recognize Baihua Fairy's special skills at a glance. You are indeed very knowledgeable. It is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. How about you also try Lin's magical power?"
Lin Xuan let out a soft drink, followed by a loud "chichi" sound that broke through the air, and countless bright lights ejected from the surface of his body.
The crystal light was so bright and so powerful that even the Demonic Dragon King couldn't help but change his color upon hearing it.
I wanted to hide, but at such a close distance, it was obviously too late.
As the roar reached its ears, its eyes shone brightly, and one rune after another floated out from its majestic body.
A sharp light shot out, and then an incredible scene appeared.
Those crystal lights were actually bounced back.
The light flashed and transformed into a fairy sword with a handle as thin as a cicada's wings.
Lin Xuan didn't look discouraged on his face. He opened and closed his hands widely and fired out spells one after another. Following his movements, those sharp swords moved towards the middle.
Terrible spiritual pressure swarmed out, and there was no trace of the numerous fairy swords. Instead, a huge fairy sword emerged.