Tempered Immortal

Chapter 583 Youzhou Chaos Purple Electric Shadowless Needle

Seeing the opponent's attack, Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't just sit still. He spewed a mouthful of aura towards the giant golden hand in front of him, and with a whoosh, the golden hand disappeared from the spot. The gray and white ghost claws collided together.

The golden light and the gray light intertwined with each other, and for a moment, it looked like there was no winner.

"what?"

Elder Hu was shocked, his face full of disbelief. Although he also saw that this golden talisman was no small matter, he never thought that it could be equal to his own corpse talisman.

But this guy is not a simple person, seeing that the Devil Claw can't win, he snorted, flicked his big sleeve, and a gray glow flew out from the sleeve.

After the ghost claw absorbed it, it exploded with a bang and turned into countless gray-white air masses. Lin Xuan was startled, wondering what kind of strange magical power this was.

Although he didn't know much about the corpse talisman, since it was a world-famous evil, Lin Xuan didn't dare to take it lightly.

"combine!"

Elder Hu stretched out his withered right hand, and frantically tapped twice in front of him, those gray-white air masses gathered again like thousands of streams flowing into the sea.

The color became even paler, and there were bursts of shrill ghost howls, and a corpse dragon more than ten feet long appeared.

Lin Xuan's expression turned cold. This is not a similar thing transformed by a magic weapon. Although the body of the flood dragon is broken, the corpse energy soaring to the sky is exuded.

The corpse dragon opened its bloody mouth wide, and spewed out gray-white corpse fire. Although Lin Xuan was surprised, he did not have the slightest fear, and manipulated the golden giant hand to meet it.

Respond to all changes with the same, but the green magic fire in Jin's hand ignited ragingly.

laugh……

As soon as the two kinds of flames came into contact, the corpse fire was obviously invincible even though it was coming fiercely, and retreated steadily.

This time, Elder Hu's face was really ugly. He knew exactly how powerful this corpse fire was. Even if it was not as good as those old monsters' natal baby fire, it was definitely more than enough to deal with monks in the condensing stage. It is not difficult to refine the opponent's magic weapon.

But when he came into contact with the strange emerald green flame of the other party, it was like encountering a natural enemy, which made him gasp.

But the other party was terrified, but his eyes were still steady, as if there was something behind him. Although Lin Xuan was young, he had a wealth of experience in fighting with others. Tilting slightly, turning a blind eye, he stretched out his hand, and slapped the storage bag at his waist, and a green jade flute was sacrificed.

A blue light circulated on Lin Xuan's body, and a formula was struck on it.

However, at the moment when he cast the spell with all his strength, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared about ten feet in front of him. The short and fat monk's concealment method was really amazing, and he sneaked to such a close place without making a sound.

This person had a simple and honest expression, but now his face was full of hostility. He opened his mouth and sprayed lightly, a purple light flashed, and then disappeared.

Flying needle magic weapon?

Lin Xuan's face changed wildly. Even he was a little caught off guard by this blow. There were very few objects in the shape of flying needles, not to mention magic weapons, even if they were spiritual weapons.

Without him, although the power of the magic weapon is mainly related to the material, refining method, and training time, but the size is too small, and it will also suffer when fighting.

But fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and if the flying needle is used for sneak attack, there will be no disadvantages.

The chunky monk didn't have any supernatural powers when fighting alone, but when he cooperated with his brother and sneaked from the side to attack, many famous masters fell into his hands.

Lin Xuan's supernatural powers and means are quite extraordinary. The short and fat monk was not completely sure of this blow, but it was still possible to let him scramble and create opportunities for his elder brother.

It's a pity that this time he was too happy.

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the short and fat monk's concealment skills are indeed superb, but compared with Yue'er, it is slightly inferior.

After all, Yinhun is more talented in this aspect. When he is waiting for Lin Xuan to show his flaws, why not Yue'er?
The moment he sprayed out the "Purple Lightning Shadowless Needle", a few feet away to the left, the air shook like water waves.

Yue'er's delicate body emerged, and with a flick of her fingers, two cold rays of light went like electricity...

The chunky monk didn't even have time to react, the two cold lights had already arrived in front of his body, and gently circled around his neck, blood gushed out, and a big one rolled to the ground like a watermelon.

It's a pity that he used to use sneak attacks to cause many monks to fall, but now he has followed suit.

There was no surprise or joy on Lin Xuan's face. He and Yue'er already had a heart-to-heart connection, and the scene that happened in a blink of an eye was already in his mind.

Although the Zidian Shadowless Needle has lost its owner, it is still a psychic treasure, and its castration has not slowed down at all, and it still flies like Lin Xuan.

The speed was so fast that Lin Xuan didn't have time to use interception methods, but he didn't panic at all. Although the needle magic weapon attacked a little bit and was very sharp, Lin Xuan was full of confidence in the defensive power of the ancient rune shield.

Turning a blind eye, he sprayed a mouthful of spiritual energy on the jade flute in front of him.

The treasure immediately stretched and turned into a giant python with the thickness of a bucket. When the snake's head was raised, a big mouthful of dark green mist spewed away like a corpse dragon.

Lin Xuan wasn't worried that the giant hand transformed by the golden talisman would be defeated, but it didn't matter that the talisman was magical, and Lin Xuan didn't want all its spiritual power to be wasted here.

"Seventh brother!"

When Elder Hu saw the short and fat monk's body and head separated, his face was naturally extremely ugly. Although he couldn't say his eyes were tearing apart, his eyes also flashed with a fierce light of hatred.

But this old man's city is not trivial, otherwise he would not have been a spy in Lingyao Mountain for hundreds of years. Although it was sad, he was also very afraid of Lin Xuan, especially the girl in white who suddenly appeared, which made him feel even worse. He took a deep breath.

It's not that he has never seen ghosts at the level of ghost kings, but this boy surnamed Lin can actually drive them away, so he still underestimates him.

The more he fights, the more chilling he becomes. So far, this terrifying kid has not sacrificed his talisman, in other words, he has not yet exerted his full strength.

The original contempt has already been put away at this moment, and it is better to meet each other than to be famous. This round of confrontation with Lin Xuan made him truly appreciate the horror of this young sect master.

Tian Xiaojian, as the Demon Lord's beloved apprentice, has a great reputation among the younger generation, but if he is right, he may be slightly inferior to Lin Xuan.

Elder Hu took a deep breath. Although the death of his seventh brother made him feel sorry, but if he was not careful, he might die here too.

Naturally, this kind of result was something he didn't want to see. After a little hesitation, he took out another treasure from his bosom. Lin Xuan looked at it intently, but his expression became extremely weird.

(End of this chapter)