Lin Xuan had decided to take action, but instead a kind smile appeared on his face: "This is not fellow Taoist Hunyuan. I have something to ask of you."
"What, I have something to ask for, do you recognize me?"
Lin Xuan's words were so unexpected that even the Hunyuan Ancestor's city couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.
After all, he has been staying in the Kuiyin Mountains for more than a hundred years, but he can't remember when he met an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Haha, more than a hundred years ago, I had an encounter with fellow Taoist, but judging from this situation, fellow Taoist doesn't seem to remember it." Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, with a look that was half a smile but not a smile.
Of course, what he said was just nonsense, with the purpose of distracting attention and lowering the other party's vigilance.
"More than a hundred years ago?" Ancestor Hunyuan frowned as he recalled it. Coincidentally, he actually traveled to Youzhou during that period.
It's just that it's been a long time, and Lin Xuan's appearance is too ordinary, so it's not necessary to recall it.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the anger on the Black Tiger Demon King's face gradually disappeared. Although he was so proud in front of the Hunyuan Ancestor and his chest was beating loudly, in fact, he was very afraid of the Peacock Fairy in his heart.
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On the surface, both of them are in the middle stage of cultivation, but Peacock Fairy took the Jingyang Divine Pill provided by Lin Xuan, and it was a blessing in disguise. Now she is at the peak of the middle stage of transformation, while Black Tiger has just advanced, and there is still a lot of difference between them.
gap……
Although it is not a huge difference, it cannot be ignored.
Even with the help of Patriarch Hunyuan, Hunyuan is not very sure whether he can capture the peacock alive, but if there is another helper in the middle stage of Nascent Soul...
Black Tiger's eyes rolled, and he began to make wild plans.
Seeing that his words had indeed caused the two old monsters to relax their vigilance, Lin Xuan was overjoyed. With a flick of his sleeves, several cyan sword energy flew out, rising to about ten feet in the face of the storm, and slashing wildly towards the surroundings.
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Ancestor Hunyuan was stunned, and then he realized that he had been deceived. He was frightened and angry, and he stretched out his hand and slapped his head. A golden shield flew out from his mouth and turned into a golden glow, blocking the
Front.
Although the Black Tiger Demon King is lustful, as a demon in the middle stage of transformation, his reaction is naturally faster. He did not sacrifice any treasures, but the demonic energy surged all over his body, like tentacles, and he grasped those cyan air swords without fear.
Rumble!
The crackling sound reached the ears, and the spiritual power was everywhere. Although the two old monsters suffered a little pain, they were not seriously injured. They were secretly happy, but then their expressions changed drastically.
Especially the ancestor of Hunyuan, his face was green and his lips were white with anger. The set of formation flags was carefully refined by the seniors of the Black Moon Clan. Although it cannot be said to be extremely powerful, it was very suitable for sneak attacks. In the past, when his Nascent Soul was not yet formed,
, relying on this treasure, he has killed many immortal cultivators with higher cultivation than himself. He has always cherished it, but this time, before he used it, it was inexplicably destroyed in Lin Xuan's hands.
How could it not make him extremely heartbroken.
Although Lin Xuan didn't take this person and the monster seriously, he would be more or less scrupulous if he was placed under the restrictions set by the other party again. Lin Xuan weighed the pros and cons and used words to attract the attention of the two old guys.
Then with a thunderous strike, the surrounding formations were broken.
As a result, it was natural that the face was torn apart.
Ancestor Hunyuan said nothing, stretched out his hand, and formed a strange seal. His spiritual power overflowed, and bright golden light shot out of his body. Suddenly, the old monster rose like a blazing sun.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded in approval. The witchcraft of the Black Moon Clan is indeed extraordinary and somewhat unique...