Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1092

[Volume 5 Tianyun 12 Provinces Chapter 1084 Ghost Demon Yinmo, Tianzhou Luo Family]

Lin Xuan’s face changed, and the voice of the scholar’s wild laughter had already reached his ears. He saw his left hand flip, as fast as the front, the inkstone was turned over, and the ink inside was splashed on the surface of the Qinghuo sword.

A strange scent immediately diffused out. Lin Xuan cultivated with a phantom fire, so he was not afraid of poison, but the aura on the surface of the blue fire sword quickly dimmed, and the connection with the divine consciousness became faint.

“Ghost Demon Yin Mo!” Lin Xuan’s pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself, with a bit of surprise on his face.

I didn’t expect the other party to have such a treasure. Ghost Demon Yin Mo is also well-known in the Yin Si world. It is said that it collects the grievances of fierce souls, and adds the filthy items from heaven and earth to the yin, mixed with each other in the ghost fog cold pool, and then used extremely Condensed by a special method.

This thing is yin to cold, and if a cultivator sticks to it, it will be poisoned, but the most terrifying thing is its filthy effect on treasures.

As long as any treasure is attached, it will inevitably lose its spirituality and its power will drop wildly.

It is said that there was a big demon from the Yin Si Realm who traveled through the gaps in space and came here, and the ghosts and yin ink he possessed made the monk suffer a lot.

Later, several Nascent Soul cultivators who were at the same level as the demon, came one after the other, attacked in groups, and finally cut off the opponent, but the name of Guisha Yinmo also made the cultivators change their color. thing.

How could this treasure of the Yin Si Realm appear in the hands of a human monk.

Lin Xuan’s expression suddenly became very serious.

Does the other party have anything to do with ghosts?

“Young master, it’s your own carelessness. People have already said that this guy has the same kind of breath.” Yue’er sighed, with a bit of resentment on his expression.

“It’s my fault.” Lin Xuan nodded. Over the past few days, with the improvement of his realm, he was indeed a little arrogant. When facing the great monks, he was better. The early and mid-stage Nascent Soul monks hardly paid attention to them. This is not right. After all, there are very few immortal cultivators who can form babies who are fuel-efficient. They have adventures and magical powers, and knowing that the other party is gone.

Cultivation of immortals is thorny and thorny, how can he be so careless.

Lin Xuan alerted himself in his heart, and the light of the Qinghuo sword was getting dimmed. Before he completely lost contact with his divine sense, Lin Xuan hurriedly took it back.

On the surface of the sword body, the light is dim, and some black energy gathers and does not disperse.

Lin Xuan injected mana,

but the speed of the sword’s absorption was obviously much slower.

Lin Xuan flipped his palm and put it in the storage bag.

On the scholar’s face, there was a bit of a hideous smile.

While Lin Xuan was in a daze, he wrote the dragon and snake and wrote three fires in a row in the sky.

Then I patted it on the storage bag, and dozens of spar flew out from it.

All of them were of high quality, and Lin Xuan couldn’t help but be stunned. The net worth of this guy is indeed far from that of an ordinary cultivator.

At the same time manipulating three words, the scholar also seemed a little struggling, the expression on his face was extremely pale, and a bloody arrow was sprayed out.

The blood quickly merged with the aura in the spar, and was absorbed by the three fire characters together.

A gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the sky seemed to be much darker, and a cloud of yin fire filled the scholar’s upper, lower, left and right sides.

The pale color, each ball is only the size of a fist, but there are tens of thousands.

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but change color suddenly, feeling a little numb on his scalp, but this was just the beginning. The scholar’s expression was grim, but his expression became extremely arrogant. He suddenly took a deep breath, and then his hands moved unceasingly, from his body, A gloomy and cold fog emerged, and the ghosts screamed inside, making it very mournful.

Yue’er was right, it seems that this guy really has some weird connection with the ghost.

Confucianism, Yin soul, this is really weird.

I don’t know what the origin of this weird scholar is.

But now Lin Xuan has no slightest contempt.

Those ghost mists wrapped around the scholar’s body, and the screams of the ghosts reached his ears, and then something even weirder happened.

“Ji!”

The scholar pointed with a serious expression, and tens of thousands of yin fires began to condense around him, and a phantom that was ten feet tall appeared in the air.

It is a ferocious evil ghost, the sharp horns on its head are eye-catching, the wings on its back are flapping gently, a pair of eyes are as big as copper bells, and they are even more demonic purple, and their pupils are also very different from human beings. It looks rather slender, with jet-black nails on both hands and feet, which faintly exudes a palpitating light.

Then the ghost roared, like a long whale sucking water, swallowing all the ghost mist around it, and the sound of bang bang bang came into the ear, and the phantom began to materialize.

Pfft…

The scholar spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was as pale as a corpse, but his face was full of excitement: “How about it, although Xiaosheng’s Blood Soul True Ghost Art has only reached the third level, but with the help of spirit stones Treasure, summon the holy ghost to possess the mind. This ghost’s cultivation is no weaker than that of the great monk. It is too late for you to regret it now. Don’t worry, I will not kill you slowly and destroy your body. In the future, I will bind your Nascent Soul, and then slowly extract the soul to refine the soul.” The

scholar laughed morbidly.

“You are obviously a cultivator of the Confucian sect, why do you know the secret arts of ghosts, and your Excellency exudes an icy ghostly aura, UUkanshu www.sonicmtl.com Is it possible that you are not all human beings, and the ghosts of the ghost world Are you related by blood?” Lin Xuan stared at the other party’s eyes and said word by word.

The scholar’s wild laughter stopped abruptly, a bit of curiosity appeared on his face, and a sneering voice entered his ears: “Fellow Daoist is really smart, you can see that I combined Confucianism and Yin Si magic, but I still can’t guess. Through my identity, it seems that after so many years, the seven major forces have completely forgotten my Luo family.”

“Luo family, what Luo family?” Lin Xuan just pretended to be the elder of the Royal Spirit Sect, naturally he didn’t know what he was referring to. What is it, but from the few words, it can be heard that the other party has a lot of origin, and it seems that he has a lot of grudges with the seven major sects.

“Forget it, if you still remember my Tianzhou Luo family, we must have been sending people to chase them all these years. How can we restore our vitality? Although the current strength of the family is less than one-tenth of its heyday, it is finally It has been passed down, and my Luo family was the overlord of the Tianyun Twelve Provinces, and the bloodline of the six kings of the Yinsi Dynasty was originally the bloodline of the Tiansha Mingwang, so I can naturally perform some exercises in the Yinsi world.” The scholar sneered and said, A proud light flickered on his face.

Lin Xuan didn’t understand it at all. He had never heard of the Six Kings of the Yin Si before. After all, compared to the spiritual world and the demon world, the monks didn’t know much about the Yin Si world, but Lin Xuan was keenly aware of another clue— – Tianzhou!

[End of this Chapter]