Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, flicked his fingers slightly, and shot out a green bolt from his fingers. It rose up in the wind and turned into a 178-foot-long sword light, which flashed to the opponent's head.
above.
The poor old monster was shocked, a furious expression flashed across his face, he opened his mouth, and a stream of black light spurted out, turning into a dark curtain of light like an ink cloud, and collided with the sword light.
Spiritual energy radiating!
The poor old monster stomped back a few steps, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was a hint of fear. The opponent's casual attack had such terrifying power.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? I am willing to give up my Feng Shui treasure land, why are you forcing me to do so?"
"Why, fellow Taoist, you are very surprised, aren't you? Before Lin showed up just now, you were even more arrogant than me." Lin Xuan said these words with a smile.
"What exactly do you want?" the poor old monster said word by word.
"It's nothing. I just want to ask fellow Taoist to reincarnate. Otherwise, if I let you go today, fellow Taoist may come to seek revenge on the little sister of the Xu family someday. Lin likes to start and end when doing things, but he doesn't want to save people with good intentions but end up doing things for the sake of revenge."
They bring endless trouble."
As soon as Lin Xuan said these words, not only Xu Yin, but all the monks in Tianxuan Sect burst into tears of gratitude.
The poor old monster was shocked and angry. It was obvious that the other party did not take him seriously at all. He was always a grumpy person, and at this moment he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Okay, okay, I have been in the world of immortal cultivation since
, No one has ever dared to look down on me like this. I didn’t want to be against you, but you went too far in bullying me. I will give you a lesson in your magical powers to see if you are qualified to say such big words."
A ferocious look flashed across his face, and the poor old monster stretched out his hand and patted his waist. A magic weapon had been sacrificed by him.
It was square in shape and golden in color. It looked a bit like the jade seal used by secular emperors. Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his eyes.
This kind of treasure is very rare.
"Let you see my Five Dragon Seals."
"snort!"
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. He was not in the mood to judge an early monk for what he called the Five Dragon Seal, which was just an ancient treasure.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and the green fire swordfish swam out. Driven by his spiritual thoughts, it turned into a ray of sharp light and stabbed fiercely.
The poor old monster didn't show any weakness and fired a magic spell.
The five dragon seals rotated and released some clouds, covering the green fire sword.
"It's a little trick..." Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, his expression became strange. The mental connection between himself and the Green Fire Sword was greatly weakened. Although it was not completely cut off, there was not much left.
This is a little weird!
Could it be that he was mistaken and that the other party's Five Dragon Seals were not ordinary treasures?
Lin Xuan's face darkened, and he made seals with his hands. The dim aura of the Green Fire Sword became dazzling again, and with a flash of sharp light, he broke free from the clouds.
"impossible!"
The poor old monster was shocked, with an expression on his face that he had seen a ghost. This Five Dragon Seal was not an ordinary treasure, but one that he got accidentally by entering the tomb of an ancient emperor.
In this human world, there was only one huge Zhao Kingdom in ancient times, but the interface where the other continent was before crossing over was filled with numerous countries and constant killings.
King Hongyuan was a famous ruler in ancient times. He could be said to control the wind and rain in the mortal world in that area. He had countless capable men and tens of millions of armored men.
It is said that when he was old, in order to seek immortality, he learned that there were immortal cultivators in the world, so he spent all his country's efforts to collect elixirs and rare treasures.
But no matter how high this person's status is in the mortal world, he is not worth mentioning in the eyes of immortal cultivators. Except for some low-level monks who know that they have no hope of promotion, they come to join him in exchange for glory, wealth and enjoyment. Immortal cultivators above the elixir stage
, it is impossible to care about a mortal emperor.
The poor old monster broke into the tomb of King Hongyuan a hundred years ago. At that time, he had successfully condensed the Nascent Soul. He was originally disappointed, and naturally he was too lazy to take some garbage such as spiritual weapons and marrow cleansing pills.
But when they opened King Hongyuan's coffin, they found that he had buried all the imperial seals with him.
This treasure was not collected later.
It was something he had long before he knew about immortal cultivators.
As for the origin, there is no way to study it.
Most of them were passed down from older times.
With the eyesight of a poor old weird Nascent Soul monk, he can naturally see that this is not an ordinary jade seal passed down from the country, it is simply something refined by ancient monks.
So he took it into his arms without hesitation.
After a little test, I was even more surprised and delighted. The power of this treasure is far beyond imagination.
On the surface of the treasure, five vivid dragons are carved, which is where the name comes from.
Leaving aside other magical powers, the clouds and mist ejected from the surface of the Five Dragon Seals can block the monk's spiritual consciousness, thereby preventing the other party from controlling the magic weapon. It was precisely with this treasure that he could control the magic weapon when he was in Qingzhou.
Escape from being rounded up by fellow monks, otherwise you will most likely perish long ago.
This magical power has been tried many times before, and he has not been exposed to monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The Five Dragon Seals can also block the opponent's spiritual consciousness, but why does it have no effect now?
This is impossible, unless it is a late-stage great monk who has enough spiritual consciousness to free the magic weapon from its confinement, but the opponent is obviously in the mid-stage.
Although in the world of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon for people to have unusually strong spiritual consciousness due to their extraordinary talents or special cultivation techniques.
But the gap between the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul is as big as clouds and mud. Since the ancient times, I haven't heard of any old monster in the middle stage whose spiritual consciousness can compare with that of the great monks in the later stage.
At least in the heart of the poor old monster, he would not believe that such an existence existed, and he couldn't help but become suspicious.
Lin Xuan was also surprised. He didn't expect that a mere cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul would have such a treasure. Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and his heartbeat was clearly written on his face.
To be fair, there weren't many things that caught his eye, so he could only blame the poor old man for his bad luck.
Lin Xuan did not sacrifice the rest of the magic weapons, but shook his shoulders and used the Nine Heavens Microstep.
I saw him taking a step diagonally and disappearing from the spot.
"this……"
The poor old monster was shocked. He had a notorious reputation and had enemies all over the world. He was also very experienced in fighting. Without thinking, he raised his left hand and threw out an apricot-yellow wooden shield.
It turned into a yellow light curtain and blocked in front of him.
Then a flash of inspiration occurred, and Lin Xuan appeared almost right next to his nose.
The poor old monster was speechless. What kind of secret technique is this? It can be compared with teleportation. Could it be the magic power of shrinking the earth? No, it requires a great monk to practice it, and compared with what the person in front of him can perform, it seems to be even simpler.
Looks inferior.
Lin Xuan would not give him time to think, so he stretched out his right hand and lightly pressed it on his chest.