Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1285
[Chapter 1260: Lin Xuan is also very powerful]
Chapter 1260 Lin Xuan is also very powerful
“disease!”
Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, and a light squeak came into his ears, like a young bird emerging from its shell, and a bird with sharp teeth and sharp beak hatched from the egg-sized green flame.
Afterwards, Lin Xuan clenched his hands and fired another magic trick. The bird swirled and danced, turning into a startling rainbow, lasing like a white-haired old man’s head.
The other party was shocked and angry, and his face became bloodless. Without saying a word, he slapped both hands, and a magic weapon shot out from his sleeve.
The style is peculiar, and it looks like a pickaxe for digging medicine.
However, the silver flashes on the surface were obviously made from quite extraordinary materials.
Facing the great immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul, how could the old man not show his supernatural powers, only to see his hands fluttering like butterflies in flowers, and then spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
The blood turned dark red, flashed in the wind, and immediately turned into a fist-sized blood mist, which quickly sank into the pickaxe.
A deep voice entered the ear, and after absorbing the master’s life essence, the power of this treasure naturally increased a lot.
It collided with the Biphany Fire in mid-air.
Although he also guessed that the supernatural powers of the late Nascent Soul cultivators were not trivial, the next scene still left the old man stunned.
I saw that the bird turned into a green flame again, and it exploded, and the three-foot-long pickaxe, the entire package, was turned into ashes in an instant.
impossible!
The old man was stunned, almost stupid.
What kind of magic flame is this, its power is so domineering, it’s unbelievable.
However, at this moment, there was simply no time for him to think more. After swallowing the treasure, the flame changed into a bird again, with a flap of wings, as if he was flying over.
The old man was terrified.
Although compared with Lin Xuan, his supernatural powers are not worth mentioning, but after all, he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In other words, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Faced with the choice of life and death, he still has some responsibility.
Rather than fall, it is better to give up his body. He does not expect revenge, but only hopes to live.
I saw the blue light flickering, and a baby with a height of one inch appeared on the top of the old man’s head, and then his body was engulfed by the raging fire.
The baby’s face was full of fear, holding a small sword in his arms, clenching his hands, and teleported to a distance of dozens of meters.
Unfortunately it was in vain.
This time, Lin Xuan didn’t even take out King Xuehu’s eldest brother, Yue’er captured Haotian Ghost Emperor alive, and he couldn’t be worse than that girl.
Otherwise, where to put the face.
In a flash, Lin Xuan has already performed Jiutian Weibu.
With the cultivation of Fengwu Jiutian Jue, this magical power becomes more and more wonderful.
That Yuan Ying saw a figure flashing in front of him, and Lin Xuan had already emerged in front of him.
Impossible, even Shudi Divine Ability is not so mysterious.
There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth: “Do you still want to run?”
Then he flexed his fingers slightly, and a ray of blue glow shot out between his fingers, and with a slight circling, it turned into a strange cyan hand, holding the old man’s Nascent Soul in his palm.
The other party is naturally unwilling to be bound, but at this moment, there is no room for him to struggle.
Lin Xuan played a magic trick, and the Nascent Soul was immediately imprisoned.
“You…what do you want to do?”
“Hmph, I gave fellow Daoist the opportunity to commit suicide. Since you let it go, it’s useless to regret it now. Just wait for a while to feed the corpse demon.” Lin Xuan said without surprise or joy.
When the old man heard it, his face turned pale, and he was about to say something when Lin Xuan’s light drink reached his ears: “And you, don’t say hello, just want to run?”
Seeing that the two companions were subdued one after another, the woman in the emerald green palace dress was so frightened that her heart was broken. Although she knew that there were not many chances to escape, she still took out a talisman from her arms.
She stretched out her hand and patted it on her chest, and then the woman’s whole body rose up, like an electric shot in front of her.
This is a wooden escape talisman.
Lin Xuan’s face was full of ridicule,
Although this talisman is a high-grade item on the ground, it would be too much of a joke to say that it could escape from his eyes.
He didn’t even use the magic weapon, and he didn’t use the Biphany Fire, just flicking his sleeves, dozens of five-color sword-qi fish swam out.
The wind rose, and then it formed a colorful string of horses. The last one came first, catching up with the woman in the palace suit.
The woman was shocked, and seeing that she could not escape, she had to sacrifice a fairy sword magic weapon with a face full of anxiety.
But resistance is futile.
The power of the sword qi that Lin Xuan unleashed was also comparable to the blow of a monk in the early Nascent Soul. She barely resisted the effort of less than half a cup of tea, and was torn apart by the chaotic sword.
Yuan Ying Lin Xuan also did not destroy it, it was a great supplement to the corpse demon.
The three Nascent Soul cultivators, in front of Lin Xuan and Yue’er, were almost powerless to fight back, so they were either killed or captured.
During the whole process, all the monks in Baixuan Pavilion looked at them with admiration and admiration on their faces. At the same time, they didn’t understand why there was another monk from the late Nascent Soul in this sect besides Elder Lin.
Doubts in their hearts, of course, they did not dare to ask more questions casually.
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The ending naturally doesn’t need Lin Xuan to be kind, and there will naturally be someone to attack.
…
About half an hour later.
“Master, look at the environment here, are you still satisfied?” Lu Ying’er said respectfully.
At this time, they were still located in Jiuling Mountain, but they were nearly a hundred miles away from the main altar of Baixuan Pavilion. When the baby was born in the moon, the vision caused by the baby was too grand, and the valley where the cave was originally located was turned into a A piece of ruins, so Lin Xuan needs to find another spiritual place to open up his new home.
Lin Xuan didn’t like being disturbed, so the location he chose was quite far from Baixuan Pavilion, but it didn’t matter. With his strong sense of consciousness, he could clearly grasp what was going on.
“Not bad.”
Lin Xuan glanced over, with a satisfied look on his face.
Not far in front of him is a tall and handsome mountain, not too high, about six or seven hundred feet, but very steep.
In front of this mountain, there is a small lake, which covers an area of 17 or 18 acres. The scenery of lakes and mountains makes people feel relaxed and happy.
As for the quality of the spiritual veins, it’s only average, but it doesn’t matter. Lin Xuan is now mainly cultivating the Nine Heavens Art of Phoenix Dance, and he has a demon eye relic on his body.
And there are a lot of medicinal pills that can be swallowed, and the quality of the spiritual veins has little effect.
“This place is good, I’ll open up a cave here, Ying’er, you can retire.”
“Yes, but the maid still has something to return to the young master.” Lu Ying’er said respectfully.
“Return me?” Lin Xuan’s face showed a strange look.
“Yes.” The woman stretched out her hand and took out two pockets from her waist: “There are pangolins and corpse demons inside. Now that they have returned to their original owners, it is time to return them to the young master.”
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