Tempered Immortal

Chapter 491 The Chaotic Four Saint Beast Sword Formation in Youzhou

On the other side, Ouyang Qinxin and the iron-clad monster were also fighting inextricably. Although they had the upper hand, it was not something that could be done in a short while.

Lin Xuan took a breath, released his consciousness, and sensed a few tens of miles around, and there were some faint yin energy flying towards here with extreme speed.

Such a fierce battle really attracted the ghosts.

Fortunately, those yin qi are not particularly powerful, but you have to hurry up, otherwise some great monsters will come, but you will regret it.

On the other side, Zhang Taibai's thinking was also similar to Lin Xuan's.

It's just that what he's afraid of isn't ghosts and ghosts, but Biyun Mountain's capture. Hearing that a certain old monster in the Nascent Soul stage has done it himself.

Although Taibai Sword Immortal was aloof, he was not arrogant enough to compete with the Nascent Soul cultivators.

All in all, both want to quickly decide the winner.

That being the case, I no longer tried other supernatural powers one by one, and directly used the trump card at the bottom of the box.

One hit is the winner!

Zhang Taibai's expression became serious, he clasped his arms around each other, and each made a sword formula, chanting words in his mouth, all of a sudden, the spiritual power in his whole body suddenly rose wildly.

Although it is still in the realm of the Condensation Stage, but judging from the amount of mana alone, it seems that it is not too much compared with the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of astonishment. He used to be a bit of a spectator, but he didn't expect that there would be such a master among the monks in the alchemy stage.

But this is obviously a supernatural power that cannot be easily used.

In other words, it would cost a lot to use it. Although Zhang Taibai's spiritual power surged, his complexion was as ugly as a dead person's, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless, a blue light flashed all over his body, and he had already opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield.

At the same time, he pointed at the ancient shield in front of him, and the treasure flew back immediately, circling around him endlessly.

Zhang Taibai watched coldly, with a trace of sarcasm on his face, and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to have such supernatural powers after dozens of years. Zhang admires you, but your journey of cultivating immortality has come to an end. No one can take over his special skills except those Nascent Soul stage old monsters."

The other party's tone was so loud that it was staggering.

Lin Xuan snorted, with a look of disapproval on his face, but secretly vigilant in his heart. Although Zhang Taibai was shameless, he was not the kind of flamboyant person. Since he dared to say that, he must have some support.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, slapped the storage bag, and took out the fairy ball.

Zhang Taibai turned a blind eye, although the opponent had many ancient treasures, it was just a futile struggle.

"combine!"

With a soft scold, his fingers bounced continuously, and colorful aura escaped from the surface of his body, suspended in mid-air.

Lin Xuan frowned, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. These light spots were only the size of a fist, but they were all extremely pure heaven and earth aura.

However, under the urging of his magic formula, all of them poured into dozens of fairy swords around him.

After absorbing these auras, the fairy swords trembled and hummed.

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. He was hesitating whether to make a move now, or to stop silently, when an exclamation came to his ears.

"Four Sacred Beast Sword Formation, Lin Xuan, hurry up, don't let him finish using this supernatural power." It was Ouyang Qinxin who was in the distance. I have been paying attention to the battle situation here.

Hearing these words, Lin Xuan's heart jumped wildly, and his lips became bitter. How could the other party have such incredible supernatural powers.

As the head of the three giants of the righteous way, Biyun Mountain has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are thousands of cultivation methods in the sect, which are suitable for disciples of various aptitudes and spiritual root attributes to cultivate.

Although there are not many top-level ones, there are several famous ones, including the four holy beast sword formations.

It is said that this supernatural power was created by a talented senior in Biyun Mountain thousands of years ago. It is so powerful that it has never met an opponent in the world of cultivating immortals for hundreds of years.

There are as many as seven or eight old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who were defeated by him, and countless other monks.

Of course, this sword cultivator is also a master in the mid-Yuanying stage.

Lin Xuan has been in Youzhou for so long, and this secret is naturally familiar to him, but according to what he said, after the senior sword cultivator passed away, Biyun Mountain has never produced such a master, and the Four Saint Beast Sword Formation has also It has become a distant legend. Isn't this supernatural power only available to monks in the Nascent Soul Stage?

Lin Xuan was frightened and anxious, but Ouyang Qinxin obviously would not deceive herself.

However, after panicking, Lin Xuan quickly regained his composure. No matter what, this person's cultivation is only at the peak of the alchemy stage. Even if he can really reproduce the legendary supernatural power, it must be incomplete. In other words It is said that it is a copycat version with weakened power.

I may not be able to take it!
What's more, even if he wanted to leave now, the other party would definitely not let it go, not to mention how could he leave Ouyang Qin alone?
That being the case - fight!
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, sacrificed the treasure of the beast soul, and turned it into a giant python several feet long, hovering above his head.

Then Piaoyun Luoxue sword flew out of the storage bag again, mixed with endless cold air, and shot towards the opponent.

Sword Immortal Taibai was unmoved, and only sacrificed a few talismans. After the explosion, the spiritual power gathered together and turned into a ferocious monster with blue light all over its body, fighting with Piaoyun Luoxue with the sword.

Although Gu Bao had the upper hand, the opponent's intention was only to delay for two to three minutes.

"disease!"

Sword Immortal Taibai finally finished chanting the incantation, stretched out his hand, and pointed solemnly at the fairy sword in front of him.

With a whoosh sound, the fairy sword flew up, gathered into four groups, and then merged together, surrounded by four different colors of aura.

"The holy beast has come?" Lin Xuan's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Hmph, you still have some eyesight, and soon you can die with peace of mind. Don't worry, I will definitely extract your soul and refine your soul and make you into a ghost puppet." Zhang Taibai's face was full of resentment, and A hint of perverted madness.

Raising his hand, he hammered his chest, and immediately spewed out big mouthfuls of blood.

Even if it is a copycat version whose power has been weakened, it is still a little bit too reluctant to be able to use it with the cultivation base of the alchemy stage.

As a last resort, only by using this method of greatly damaging vitality can I reluctantly support him. I am full of hatred for Lin Xuan in my heart. After losing so much blood, even if my cultivation base does not drop a level, it may not be easy to recover. Things.

But right now, I can't control much, let's kill the two of them first.

After the blood was separated from the body, it was immediately absorbed by the four light clusters, and then the terrifying spiritual pressure was released from it...

(End of this chapter)