Tempered Immortal

Chapter 527 Chaos in Youzhou
"go with!"

The cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment pointed a little bit, and the flame on the flying sword rose even more. Along with the roiling heat wave, it turned into a bright red light, and slashed at the two women.

Lu Ying'er's face turned pale. The opponent tried his best to dodge this blow, but it was too late, and he was not sure whether he could block it.

Gritting his teeth, he had no choice but to inject all his mana into the brocade in front of him.

The brocade flickered a few times and turned into a white light curtain, blocking in front of the two women.

"Hey, the spell is good, but it's a futile struggle!"

The cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment sneered, and skillfully changed a seal, the flying sword's castration became more rapid, and even made a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

stab...

Although the brocade is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is reasonable to say that it has a good defense, but unfortunately the two opponents are too different in strength, barely resisting it for a few seconds, and then let out a wail.

Lu Ying'er sighed, could she really die here today, she was not reconciled, she stretched out her plain hand to the storage bag, wanting to take out a few talismans, even if the hope was very small, she would never sit still and wait for death.

Lin Xuan nodded. This woman is indeed mentally tough. I have spent a lot of effort on the two of them. Of course, I can't just watch the two women disappear.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword light flew out, and after circling around the top of his head, it turned into a huge blue ghost hand, which came first and grabbed the flying sword in his palm.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment was shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Xuan's ordinary face. Although his appearance was unremarkable, the spiritual pressure emanating from his body made him breathless.

"A master in the Condensation Stage!"

The guy's face turned pale immediately, but before he could move, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and a big hole was pierced by the blue ghost's hand, and all his strength disappeared without a trace in an instant. fall.

"Master!"

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed down, but Lin Xuan frowned. The two girls also realized that they had made a slip of the tongue, and quietly stuck out their tongues. This is a public place, so calling them like this can easily arouse others' suspicion.

Fortunately, the fighting was in full swing, and no one noticed it.

Lin Xuan didn't talk to the two girls, but sacrificed the Piaoyunluoxue sword and joined the battle group.

Get rid of the siege first and then talk, and you can talk slowly when you have something to say.

With Lin Xuan's attack, the situation was completely different immediately. The fairy sword was radiating coldly, and it was almost a face-to-face encounter. Several brocade robed monks were beheaded.

"Little Lord!"

"The young sect master is back."

"We are saved, kill these guys, and avenge the dead fellows."

……

The disciples of Lingyao Mountain were overjoyed, their cheers were thunderous, their morale was suddenly boosted when they were about to collapse, their eyes turned red, and they used the spirit weapon talismans in their hands to counterattack desperately.

Although it cannot be said that the situation was reversed, it did kill the brocade robed monk in a hurry.

The old man in the lead glanced at Lin Xuan, his expression became gloomy, he raised his right hand, like a red aura emitting from the sky, this was obviously some kind of signal, when the brocade-robed monks saw it, they got rid of the battle group and moved closer like the old man.

These people advanced and retreated very methodically. A few cultivators from Spirit Medicine Mountain chased after them, but they were beheaded with tacit cooperation.

Lin Xuan's expression became even uglier, and the other party ordered him to forbid it. Obviously, this action was carefully planned, and it was not a temporary intention to kill people and steal treasures.

The Qingxiang Sect is really courageous, and after their strength grows, they actually hit their own unruly thoughts on the Sect.

The monks from Lingyao Mountain also retreated and gathered beside Lin Xuan.

"Young Master!" A middle-aged man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment bent down to salute, his lips moved slightly, trying to describe what happened.

"Needless to say, blood debts are paid in blood, don't let anyone go."

Lin Xuan waved his hands, not intending to listen to his ramblings. After wandering around the occupied area for so long, he naturally knows the situation here.

One word "chaotic" to describe.

The ghosts are naturally the overlord here, but the human monks have not been driven out, and they can even be said to be very active.

Many sects and families have been hit hard, but there is also Qingxiang sect that has not been damaged at all, and instead took the opportunity to become a powerful force. It is said that the number of monks in the alchemy period is enough to rival the demons.

Before, Lin Xuan guessed that they would be restless, but he didn't expect to do such a thing before the ghosts were defeated, but whether there was a conspiracy or a trick, Lin Xuan didn't bother to think about it at all. Chengliang, those things are taken care of by the master and the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, so I don't have to go out of my way to do them, as long as I kill these guys who offend the interests of my sect.

Lin Xuan's right hand was originally shrunk in the sleeve robe, but suddenly raised, a talisman the size of a palm flew up, spontaneously ignited without wind, and turned into a huge gossip pattern, sank into the ground and disappeared.

"Formation!"

The face of the leading old man changed. Originally, he had received accurate information that none of the alchemy elders on the other side were in the branch forum, so he wanted to take advantage of the vacancy and enter. Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan came back so soon.

With the opponent's cultivation in the mid-stage of alchemy, his chances of winning are really slim. He doesn't want to fight recklessly, and already has the intention of retreating. Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan has laid out a formation.

Although the power sealed in the talisman must be limited, the opponent's purpose is obvious, not to use the talisman to defeat the enemy, but to trap people like myself and wipe them out!
After all, with them harassing from the side, there is no time to break the formation on my side.

"Young sect master, do you really want to die?" The white-haired old man in the lead said with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, do you have that strength?" Lin Xuan's face was full of sarcasm, making it clear that he didn't care about the other party.

"you……"

The old man was furious, since he had reached such a point, he naturally acted first, opened his mouth before Lin Xuan made a move, and spit out a magic weapon several inches in size.

It rose in the face of the wind, and it was seven or eight feet long in an instant. The cold light was shining, and it was the giant ax that opened the mountain.

Although Lin Xuan had seen it just now, it was still a bit shocking to experience it up close. In all fairness, there are really not many monks who use this kind of magic weapon.

Apart from the old man, the five people around him also fought together.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his consciousness swept away, and his face showed deep thought. These five people were only monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, but their appearance and stature were exactly the same, and they turned out to be rare quintuplets.

What these five people sacrificed was a spirit weapon in the shape of a jade ruler.

The rest of the Jinpao cultivators didn't do anything, but they all watched the Spiritual Medicine Mountain disciples with full vigilance.

A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes. The Kun clan's five males and one female compatriot are good at splitting and attacking together, and the strength of their teamwork is not inferior to that of a monk in the middle stage of congealing alchemy.

Many unknown masters fell into their hands with hatred.

With the help of five brothers, he can definitely kill this ignorant young sect master.

(End of this chapter)