Tempered Immortal

Chapter 290

After Luo Biao sacrificed the Mother-Child Sword, a stern look flashed across his face, his hands fluttered up and down like butterflies piercing flowers, colorful lights shone, and several formulas were submerged into the surrounding Zijians.

A chilly spiritual power swayed in the space, and the spinning speed of the six-handled swords suddenly accelerated, and a piece of blue water mist radiated from the sword body.

With a bang, the water spray exploded and turned into a tornado hurricane that was several feet thick and non-stop. The water spray surged inside, and it seemed that the momentum was even more frightening.

The haze between Lin Xuan's brows became thicker and thicker. He didn't expect that the Mother-Child Sword would also have a water-type attack. He no longer hesitated, stretched out his two fingers, and frantically tapped twice at the Wu Gou hovering above his head.

Accompanied by the sound of a dragon's cry, the Wu hook twisted a few times in the air, and its size skyrocketed. Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flaming dragon.

Transfiguration?
A trace of astonishment flashed across Luo Biao's face, then he shook his head, no, that was a supernatural power only possessed by alchemy masters.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't just have this action. He slapped the storage bag with his other hand, shining golden light, and he took out a brick-shaped spiritual weapon.

Then Lin Xuan poured spiritual power into it without any hesitation, and the brick became bigger and longer rapidly, with astonishing power, it soared into the sky, and it had great power at first glance.

As soon as the two spiritual weapons were activated, there was a humming sound in his ears. Lin Xuan was taken aback, and raised his head, only to see that the tornado hurricane roared as if he had killed himself.

Although the momentum of this move was astonishing, Lin Xuan didn't show the slightest fear on his face. He calmly pointed at the giant dragon hovering above his head, and said softly, "Go!"

Suddenly the fire dragon roared like a tornado.

As soon as Pu came into contact, water and fire stirred up, countless steam rose from the sky, and the three people's figures became blurred. Of course, this is nothing to a cultivator. Easily penetrate this obstacle!
The fire dragon transformed by Wu Gou plunged headlong into the tornado and hurricane. In addition to the clash of water and fire, there was also the faint sound of metal and iron clashing inside.

The fluctuations in the surrounding spiritual energy also became extremely violent.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent, but he sighed in his heart. Compared with the opponent's son and mother sword, Wu Gou is indeed not at the same level.

Although both are top-grade spiritual weapons, the power of a complete set is indeed a little higher.

On the surface, they were evenly matched, but Wu Gou was just struggling to hold on.

But Lin Xuan didn't mean to panic, this was just one of the treasures in his storage bag.

Where the divine mind moves, strange arcs of electricity are emitted from the surface of the huge golden brick, whistling and thinking that the opponent will kill him.

However, Luo Biao turned a blind eye and didn't make any reply.

Lin Xuan was startled at first, then with a thoughtful expression on his face, he turned his head and glanced at the short and fat monk next to him.

As expected, Na Luotong slapped the storage bag with a smile, and he sacrificed a gleaming silver arm.

The appearance of this spiritual weapon is very strange, but its effect is extraordinary, and it easily supported the gold brick.

Hold the sky with one hand!

It is also a well-known spirit weapon.

This thing can easily withstand the attacks of almost all heavy spiritual weapons such as gold bricks, sky-shattering seals, iron towers, etc., but other than that, it has no other magical powers, so it can be said to be very useful or rubbish.

At this time, Luo Biao reached out to the storage bag again, and took out a dart.

There was a gleam of splendor in Lin Xuan's eyes, and as expected, the two brothers had a clear division of labor and extraordinary power.

What is especially difficult is that the two of them have delicate minds and incomparably rich experience in fighting with others. Such opponents will hardly leave any gaps.

Moreover, the two not only have a lot of treasures, but also have extraordinary power, and they are not at all poor like ordinary casual cultivators.

It seems that it is very difficult to kill two people without moving.

Lin Xuan was silent for a while, and suddenly a black light flashed all over his body, and his whole body became eerie and strange. At the same time, he turned his palm and took out the Hundred Soul Banner.

But at this time, there was a sound of mourning from the front, the fire dragon had been beaten back to its original form, and the two Wu hooks flew back to Lin Xuan's body, covered with scars and remnants, and its aura was greatly reduced. The look of being battered.

Originally, Luo Biao wanted to kill the kid in front of him in one go. For some reason, Lin Xuan always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Logically speaking, it is impossible. Although this kid is not weak and has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he is only one person after all, and he is still young. No matter how he looks at it, he cannot pose a threat to his brother.

However, Luo Biao believed in his intuition. He and his elder brother were born as casual cultivators. Later, by chance, they obtained a book of top-level exercises. Only then did he have the reputation he has today, and in the bloody storm, the intuition he had honed was very useful.

Originally, he was about to activate the Zimu Sword, but when he saw Lin Xuan at this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and the expression on his face was very strange, with fear, bewilderment, and horror...

But most still can't believe it.

Different from the scene when I first saw Lin Xuan, the young man at this time was full of ghostly aura. If he was a cultivator, he might just be surprised. Coincidentally, Luo's Shuangsha has traveled all over the world, but they belong to the well-informed kind...

The two brothers rubbed their eyes, almost thinking that they were wrong. Just now, Lin Xuan used the authentic Taoist method, but now, his body is full of yin and spirit power.

Did you make a mistake!
You must know that if a person wants to acquire great supernatural powers, he can practice several kinds of exercises at the same time, but there is a premise that the exercises learned must not conflict with each other, and they must be well compatible.

But ordinary cultivators absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and what they produce in their bodies is obviously Yang spiritual power, while what a ghost cultivator circulates in his body is Yin spiritual power.

Although both belong to the aura of heaven and earth, the two are like fire and water, incompatible. When they come together, they will conflict.

It has never been heard that a cultivator can also learn ghosts and supernatural powers.

Is it a blindfold?

Thinking of this, Luo Biao no longer hesitated, no matter what, he had to test it out to know the opponent's foundation. He stretched out his hands like dry claws, waved them in the sky, and muttered words.

With a bang, the tornado and hurricane disappeared, and the Shuiyunzimu sword reappeared in its original form, and then there was a scream in his mouth, and the six-handled swords were connected into one piece, flying like Lin Xuan.

On the surface, he didn't use other supernatural powers, but don't underestimate it because of this. This blow is already equivalent to the power of six top-grade spiritual weapons. Invincible, but Lin Xuan didn't take it seriously.

Although Wu Gou and Jinzhu failed to achieve meritorious service just now, it was just to test each other. The Nine Heavens Mysterious Art has a deep foundation and a solid foundation. The Xuanmo scriptures used are different.

This is the housekeeping skill of Extreme Demon Venerable. Although he is in a different realm from him, his supernatural powers focus on quick success and quick benefits. Even in the late stage of foundation establishment, he can use several powerful secret methods.

Seeing the six flying swords slashing towards him, Lin Xuan sneered, poured all his spiritual power into the magic banner, and shook it gently.

Immediately, there was a bleak wind, and accompanied by shrill screams, a large cloud of ghost fog swarmed out from inside.

With Lin Xuan's other free hand, he swiped a few times in the void, and then pointed out a formula.

After the ghost mist absorbed the spiritual power, it became even more black as ink, spinning, and decomposed into ribbons about a foot wide and several feet long.

"disease!"

Following Lin Xuan's order, the ribbons formed by the ghost fog greeted Feijian.

This object does not confront the opponent head-on, but overcomes rigidity with softness, trying to wrap the flying sword around it.

As soon as Feijian came into contact with this object, its speed decreased greatly, and it became a little uncontrollable.

Seeing this scene, a trace of hatred flashed in Luo Biao's eyes. Fortunately, the main spiritual weapon was still in his hand, so he immediately grasped the three-foot green blade with both hands, pouring spiritual power into it.

The mother sword made a clear sound, and the several swords responded immediately. Amidst the resonant sound, the light shone brightly, cutting off the black ribbon that wrapped it, and continued to fly towards Lin Xuan.

However, the good times didn't last long. From the Hundred Souls Banner, ghost mist gushed out continuously, and those ghost mist kept forming new ribbons...

One of the flying swords was cut off, and two more came to meet them, two were cut off, and four new ones entangled it again. Just like that, within a short while, the six flying swords were completely wrapped in the ribbons transformed by the ghost mist, struggling. Without taking it off, it turned into six big black cocoons.

"How did this happen?" The two brothers looked at each other with horror on their faces, especially Luo Biao, who had even been cut off from the master spirit weapon and Zijian.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and retracted the six big silkworm cocoons. He smiled calmly and said, "This sword is not bad. I want it. How about giving the lives of the two fellow Taoists to me?"

PS: I'm sorry, I have something to do today, so that's all for this chapter, and I will continue with the third update tomorrow.

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