Old Monster Jin was shocked, and there was no reason to force the answer. He hurriedly made the secret with both hands, waving like a butterfly through flowers. Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated violently, and a giant hand holding up the sky appeared above him.
This hand was extremely huge, with a diameter of seven to eight feet. It was like a pillar holding up the sky, holding up the mountain, while he himself disappeared from the light, and quickly came to Huangmei
In front of real people.
Both fists came out together, like a mortal martial arts master, using the "bells and drums ringing together" move, hitting the opponent's temples.
Huangmei Zhenren was in crisis, but he was not anxious at all. He silently recited a spell and disappeared from where he was.
This is... teleportation?
Old Monster Jin was stunned.
Lin Xuan shook his head. The other party guessed wrong. This was clearly a magical power that could only be mastered by later monks.
Although he and Old Monster Jin are in the same realm, in terms of vision, they can't even compare to him.
"How about it, Mr. Jin, you think that you can really be on an equal footing with me by using the red pink skull talisman. You are too naive. Although this talisman is also a rare thing in the spiritual world, in the final analysis, it is just counterproductive, even if it is your realm.
At the later stage of your mana, you can master all the secret techniques that only great monks can master without learning. Also, the control of spiritual energy and mana also takes time to get used to, so you can never be my opponent, Lin Dao
Friend, I think you already have an idea of what choice you should make now." Master Huang Mei spoke slightly arrogantly, but the last words were addressed to Lin Xuan.
"Of course I know how to choose, and I will definitely satisfy my Taoist friends." Lin Xuan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and spoke with a hint of flattery.
Then, without seeing any movement from him, a short sword about a foot long swam out from the sleeves of his robe, turned into a green light, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.
The sound was not loud, but it exuded a heart-stopping spiritual pressure. Old Monster Jin's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that after all his efforts, it would end like this.
Naturally, he refused to sit still and wait for death. With a stern look in his eyes, he crossed his hands and raised them, preparing to block Lin Xuan's attack...
The green fire sword was only a few feet away from him. Lin Xuan suddenly showed a hint of cunning at the corner of his mouth, and moved his left hand slightly, popping forward slowly but urgently.
The light of the green fire sword became more and more dazzling, but it flashed strangely and disappeared from the place.
The next moment, the space was distorted, and it actually appeared on the head of the real Huangmei, slashing and stabbing him fiercely.
"you……"
When the incident happened suddenly, Master Huang Mei's expression changed drastically, while Old Monster Jin was completely opposite, showing an expression of surprise and joy.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, turned a blind eye and just poured all his mana into the Green Fire Sword, either not doing it. Since he had a choice, he would not hesitate at all.
The green light was dazzling, but Huang-mei Zhenren was not frightened. He stretched out his hand and patted his waist. Purple light flashed and a diamond-shaped shield appeared above his head.
And he glanced at Lin Xuan bitterly, and with a flick of his finger, the sword light suddenly split into a small half, and stabbed towards Lin Xuan like a gust of wind and rain.
This kid doesn't know the current affairs, so first kill him who is weak in cultivation, and then deal with the old monster Jin who has been infused with spiritual energy.
Lin Xuan has so much experience in fighting. With his pupils narrowed, he has clearly analyzed the opponent's purpose. There is no fear on his face. While continuing to pour mana into the green fire sword, he flicks his sleeves and reveals a palm-sized shield.
Flying out, the black light flickered, looking quite extraordinary.
On the surface of the shield, there are countless strange patterns, just like the scales of a dragon.
The black gold dragon armor shield was the treasure that Lin Xuan had just acquired, but its defensive power was extraordinary.
The green fire sword had already struck down first.
The purple shield trembled, and it was already blocking the front, but with a flash of green light and a heart-wrenching sound, it was easily split into two halves.