Yuling Mountain is full of dangers, and countless monks have died here. It is the best place to kill the junior disciples without worrying about leaving any consequences.
This woman originally wanted to use a shadow puppet to attack in a sneak attack, which would save a lot of energy, but she didn't know that the distraction puppet that was finally sacrificed died in the opponent's hands.
Shocked and angry, the woman finally decided to take action herself.
"Oh, if you want to kill my little brother, Fourth Senior Sister, can you do it? Why don't you let me send your soul back to the underworld?" Tian Xiaojian spoke calmly and spoke slowly.
"Shameless talk!"
This woman did not take his threat seriously at all. This boy had only been in the Nascent Soul for a long time, and he had been in the middle stage of advancement for more than a hundred years. The strength of the two was not the same. This boy was just flattering his master.
Cultivation is not worth mentioning.
A spell was fired.
The flag rose in the wind, and a gray hurricane reached the sky and the ground with an astonishing momentum, squeezing towards the opponent.
"snort!"
There was no fear on Tian Xiaojian's face. He stretched out his hand, pointed it slowly in front of him, and lightly shouted: "Quick!"
The Nether Heart-Breaking Sword flashed, and layers of ghostly shadows emerged, sweeping towards the hurricane like a raging wave...
the other side.
On the top of a certain mountain peak, a young man wearing a blue shirt stood proudly, with hundreds of green sword energy flying around his body.
Looking around, the momentum is astonishing.
Behind the young man, stood a beautiful young girl, also wielding a dagger-like magic weapon, with flowing green light, but obviously not as relaxed and comfortable as the young man.
Around their bodies, thousands of weird monsters were flying.
It looks like they are actually eyeballs the size of a skull, but they have fleshy wings like bats, which looks extremely weird.
After all, Wu Yun'er was also a monk at the stage of condensation, and she was born into a family of cultivators. She later became Ouyang Qinxin's teacher. Speaking of it, she was a well-educated and knowledgeable woman, but this kind of monster in front of her had never been seen before.
I have seen it, but I have never heard of it.
From those eyes, black beams of light can be emitted, which are powerful enough to compare with the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
If there were only a few of them, Wu Yun'er himself would be able to defeat them, but if there were thousands of them, he would have absolutely no power to fight back.
But Uncle Lin in front of him didn't seem to be struggling...
In fact, along the way, Lin Xuan has demonstrated too many surprising strengths. Demons, traps, restrictions, and some dangers that are simply unnamed, were all solved by him in an understatement.
It is not that Wu Yun'er has never seen the supernatural powers of monks in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. The nickname of the little fairy with a sweet mouth is not for nothing. She is born with a sweet mouth, so she is very popular with Ouyang Qinxin. He even took her to participate in Yuan Ying.
Baby-level transactions.
Although she doesn't have the strength to exchange anything, it is good to gain more experience.
At the trade fair, she saw two middle-stage Nascent Soul seniors competing against each other. Although the world was moved by them, they were obviously not on the same level as this Senior Uncle Lin.
Could it be that this uncle is a great monk and just lied to himself that he was in the middle stage?
It's no wonder that Wu Yun'er thinks so. After all, with her cultivation in the Dan Condensation stage, she can only sense that Lin Xuan is a senior Nascent Soul, but the specific realm is vague, and she heard it all from Lin Xuan's own words.
Let’s not mention Lin Xuan’s great display of magical powers along the way, but let’s talk about the green sword energy in front of him. He just released it casually without using any magic weapon, but it was actually more powerful than his own Xuanqing Sword.
Master's former friend, but Youzhou shouldn't be a barbaric land, so there are monks with such great supernatural powers.
Wu Yun'er was curious, but the look she looked at Lin Xuan became more respectful.
There was blood rain all over the sky, but it was all blocked by a cyan light curtain. Lin Xuan expanded the scope of the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, and Wu Yun'er was also covered in it, so that he would not be in danger.
Although the sword energy was sharp, there were too many monsters, and it took a full meal before they were all killed.
Lin Xuan put away the magic formula, put down his hands, stared at the corpse at his feet, and remained silent.
"Uncle, are these the monsters you are talking about?" Wu Yun'er's weak voice reached his ears, as if he was a little afraid of disturbing Lin Xuan.
"Huh, demons, how can they be so weak? These are just ordinary beasts that have been demonized." There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
Although they are just some low-level demonized objects, there are so many of them that any cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage will almost certainly die if they encounter them.
This is an extremely powerful pass, and it seems that it is not far from the center.
"What, an ordinary beast after being demonized?" Wu Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"What, you think I'm talking nonsense?"
"Uncle, you are serious. Why is Yun'er so bold?" The girl was startled, lowered her head and said in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, Lin is not that kind of guy with a weird temper." Lin Xuan showed a gentle smile on his face, and Wu Yun'er, who was told the central issue by him, blushed. Most Yuanying old monsters have weird tempers, and this one
Uncle Lin is as gentle and kind as his master. They have the same temperament, so it is no wonder that they are good friends.
Lin Xuan didn't know what this girl was thinking. With a flick of his finger, a ray of green cloud flew out from his fingers and rolled towards the corpse of a monster not far away. A dark and shiny bead was taken out, and then
After muttering something, another magic spell was fired. The corpse shone with light and its shape actually changed.