Tempered Immortal

Chapter 493

"Probably not. Taixu came here for other purposes. According to reliable sources, Zhang Taibai has rebelled."

"What, Taibai Sword Immortal?" Surprised expression appeared on the strong man's face: "How is it possible, this person has a high position and authority in Biyun Mountain, and he hates evil like a vengeful..."

"Hmph, I'm just a hypocrite who hates evil like hatred. This person first flirts with the devil, and then becomes unclear with the ghost..."

The brawny man was dumbfounded, but it was a pity that the old man obviously didn't want to talk about it in detail, not to mention that now is not the time to discuss this.

"Since there may be old monsters from the Nascent Soul stage involved, then this matter is not something we can handle, just go back and report to the sect master." The old man stroked his beard and offered his own suggestion.

The strong man naturally had no objection, if it was really two old monsters at Nascent Soul level fighting, the aftermath of the fight alone would be enough to wipe out all of them like himself, he didn't want to die in a daze.

As for the other foundation-building monks, they were soft-spoken, and no one dared to interrupt indiscriminately.

So everyone in Qingxiangmen turned around and flew back the same way.

"hateful!"

Sword Immortal Taibai's eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his face was full of anger. This kid's magical powers far exceeded his expectations.It actually blocked the attacks of two holy beasts in a row.

This made his expression a bit bitter. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of this kid without a big loss of vitality.

Opening his mouth, another mouthful of blood spewed out. After absorbing the blood mist, the white tiger raised his head and roared, the aura on his body became more and more violent.

The two front paws slapped, and immediately, countless claw shadows emerged, densely packed, and accompanied by the sound of "chi chi" piercing the air, they shot towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's complexion changed, and he didn't have time to think about it. With a flick of his fingers, several talismans circled and danced, turning into several colorful light curtains, blocking in front of him.

However, at the next moment, something happened that made Lin Xuan's face change suddenly. The claw shadow was like a broken bamboo, and three light curtains in a row, like paper paste, were easily torn into powder by it. You know, what I sacrificed just now was not cheap It is not a commodity, but a rare earth-level talisman.

The white tiger's random blow has such terrifying power.

Seeing that the claw shadow had come to the ground three feet in front of him, Lin Xuan made a gesture, his figure distorted, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Taibai's expression darkened, a trace of pity flashed across his face, and there was also some faint astonishment.

"Shape-shifting, you actually have such profound supernatural powers. Hasn't this method been lost in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Lin Xuan's expression was gloomy, and naturally he would not explain anything to the other party. The mana in his body was circulating, and he had sacrificed the fairy ball.

Although teleportation is not as magical as teleportation, it is indeed a profound stunt that can save lives at critical moments.

The reason why this supernatural power has been lost is because it is very difficult to cultivate. Fortunately, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art was originally passed down from ancient times, and there are still records in it.

Seeing Lie Xinxi, Lin Xuan naturally spent a lot of effort. However, this kind of supernatural power is really difficult to practice. He has not mastered it at all until now. Just now, he subconsciously used it in a hurry, but he did not expect it to be inexplicably successful. .

Lin Xuan rejoiced secretly in his heart, but it's a pity that he didn't have time to experience the feeling when he cast the spell just now.

On the surface, he naturally didn't show weakness at all. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the fairy ball on top of his head. The treasure suddenly shone brightly, and countless silver threads were decomposed from it.

"What treasure is this?"

Zhang Taibai was almost numb to the endless emergence of Lin Xuan's ancient treasures, turning a blind eye to them, and issued a command from his divine sense, urging the holy beast to attack quickly.

The white tiger roared, wrapped in a brilliant glow, and rushed straight like Lin Xuan.

This was right in Lin Xuan's arms, and he shouted lightly with great joy: "Sick!"

Immediately, those silk threads greeted the holy beast as if they were alive. The white tiger slapped its claws, and with a chirping sound, countless shadows of claws appeared again.

However, unlike the situation just now, these silver threads looked slender, but they were extremely tough. The claw shadow could not destroy them, but entangled the white tiger's limbs instead.

The white tiger was furious, mad and struggling desperately. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let it go, and continued to pour all his spiritual power into the bound fairy ball, decomposing more silver threads from it.

For a while, they fell into a stalemate again.

The astonishment on Zhang Taibai's face had turned into resentment. In desperation, he had no choice but to issue an attack order to the last holy beast.

It was a huge firebird with a wingspan of more than ten feet. With a flap of its wings, countless fist-sized red fireballs fell from the sky like raindrops.

Lin Xuan's expression changed. Although his supernatural powers were far above those of monks of the same rank, they had reached their limit at this moment.

After all, controlling so many ancient treasures at the same time not only consumes a huge amount of mana, but also requires extremely high spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan still has his hole cards unused.

"Moon!"

"Yes, sir."

Accompanied by the melodious screams and the air shaking, a beautiful young girl appeared in the midair. Facing the rain of fire, she opened her mouth without any fear, and a black light flew out. A small banner as black as ink.

The girl hit a spell on it, and accompanied by the shrill ghost cry, countless ghost mist swarmed out from inside, and in an instant, it turned into a devil cloud with the size of several acres.

What's even more strange is that in the demonic cloud, there are shadows of beasts, as if there are countless monsters hiding.

There was a surge, and then countless black beams of light shot out from it, and started to clash with the rain of fire that filled the sky.

Immediately, the sound of explosions continued for miles around. Lin Xuan single-handedly held back the three monsters. Only Suzaku remained, fighting alone, but not Yue'er's opponent.

Zhang Taibai was frightened and angry, but Lin Xuan also sighed secretly, if it was not a last resort, he actually didn't want Yue'er to make a move.

After all, besides the Extreme Demon Venerable, I am the second person who has a ghost pet in the condensed core stage. It is too shocking to spread the word, and I have to ask Ouyang Qinxin to keep it a secret for a while.

But now that he has made a move, Lin Xuan will naturally not be merciful, and let Yue'er kill Suzaku quickly. Since the monster was transformed by Taibai Sword Immortal's natal magic weapon, Zhang Taibai's mind will definitely be greatly affected if it is destroyed. Most likely will be seriously injured immediately.

After these days of cultivation, the power of the Beast Soul Banner is naturally far higher than that of ordinary top-level magic weapons, and what is even more valuable is that this treasure changes so much that it is hard to guard against.

"disease!"

Yue'er pointed at the magic banner, and immediately from the magic cloud, several shiny black light blades with a diameter of about ten feet flew out.

All things generate and restrain each other, Suzaku belongs to fire, but these light blades are the most yin energy between heaven and earth, Suzaku immediately felt the threat, and wanted to hide sideways, but Yue'er had already expected it with a pinch.

Puff puff puff, several head-sized emerald green fireballs flew out from inside.

Bone Fire!

In the distance, Zhang Taibai's face showed a look of shock. This is a supernatural power that can only be displayed by a high-ranking ghost king. The ghost girl in front of her has obviously not been congealed for a long time, so why can she use it? Is it because of the weird magical magic weapon?

PS: Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, that's all for this chapter.

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