Chapter Twenty-Seven: Departure and Pursuit

After a few more days, Lin Xuan successfully drew several spirit runes one after another, all of which were some basic spirit runes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lin Xiaoyou, old way Aoki. ”

At this moment, Lin Xuan's spiritual power trembled, the power of his divine sense burst out, and the surrounding scene appeared in front of him, and in front of the door was the old man in Tsing Yi Aoki a few days ago, who was surprised in his heart, but he still opened the door.

"Xiaoyou is not satisfied with this fair, and he hasn't been out since he came here. Aoki Zhenren said straight to the point, a cultivator of such an age as Lin Xuan must be a disciple of the Great Sect.

"Truth be told, it's just a trade fair for the younger generation. So I'm afraid that Xiaoyou is going to run for nothing!" Aoki Zhenren was embarrassed and explained directly, after all, Lin Xuan was a sixth-layer condensation, and he thought that Lin Xuan must have the support of the sect and wanted to form a good fate.

How Lin Xuan couldn't understand Aoki Zhenren's thoughts, and he didn't break it.

He replied tactfully:

"I just happened to hear about it and wasn't ready to trade. ”

Aoki Zhenren was also stunned, knowing that maybe Lin Xuan was dissatisfied with the previous day.

Obviously no topic, tea time, the old man is a cliché that leaves no trace, and soon leaves with a little disturbance.

Time flashed, and it was a few days, and the trade fair ended.

Without seeing Qin Shan, Lin Xuan left.

It's just that Lin Xuan didn't notice that an ordinary-looking middle-aged man touched him, and at that moment, some colorless and invisible powder in the cuffs was scattered on his clothes, but where it was sprinkled, there was no abnormality in the slightest.

As soon as he got out of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, Lin Xuan recognized the direction, applied a light talisman on his body, and then with a slight touch of his toes, the person floated out a few feet away. In this way, the clothes of the people gradually faded away.

Not long after Lin Xuan left here, two more people hurried over.

Lin Xuan didn't know that his unreasonable behavior made the duo chasing all the way behind him scold!

It's no wonder that people get up before dawn and hurry, if they hadn't done anything to Lin Xuan beforehand, they might have lost people. But just like that, their original plan, to make a trap in front of them in advance, and prepare to ambush Lin Xuan, still went bankrupt!

What made these two people even more annoyed was that Lin Xuan's lifting of his feet was more than a hundred miles, which made the two of them eat a belly of dust in the back, so that they couldn't lie down tired! After all, the two of them had been immortal cultivators for a long time, and they were used to being pampered, and they hadn't experienced such a long-distance trip for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xuan crossed his knees in a hollow under the hill, closed his eyes, and remained motionless, as if he had entered the realm of selflessness. Except for the long and short chirping of mountain insects, there was no other sound.

At this moment, in the dirt somewhere nearby, more than a dozen white lights suddenly broke through the ground, and they pierced straight into Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, who was originally motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light was revealed, and his body suddenly rose into the air for no reason, and then landed lightly on his feet and landed on the open space on the other side.

In this way, those white lights naturally fell into the air, poof, and they were all obliquely inserted into the soil where Lin Xuan was meditating, revealing half of their crystal transparent true faces, which were actually more than ten extremely sharp icicles!

Seeing this, Lin Xuan's expression became gloomy.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, his five fingers opened, and there was a popping sound, and a small wind blade appeared on all five fingertips, but these wind blades were half smaller than ordinary wind blades!

"Your Excellency tastes the wind blades below!" Lin Xuan said as he stared at the place where the ice picks flew out. Then, with a slight bend of the five fingers, and with a flick of the flick, the wind blades lined up in a straight line and flew out.

Seeing that the Wind Blade was about to touch the ground, a yellow figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then the person flashed, and the figure went elsewhere, just avoiding the attack range of the Wind Blade.

With a "bang", that small area was blown up by Lin Xuan's several wind blades, and there was a bleak atmosphere in the pit, which made the guy who narrowly escaped from the ascension to heaven break out in a cold sweat.

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to the big pit at this time, but stared at the man in yellow who jumped out, a lean man in his thirties with a cunning face.

"Why did you sneak up on me?" Lin Xuan asked in a cold voice.

When the thin man heard this, his eyes rolled, and he laughed a few times, and said:

"I want to know, next life!"

Then, he suddenly shouted.

"Hands-on".

Lin Xuan was startled, and just wanted to make a move, but suddenly heard two slight earth-breaking sounds under his feet, and then a pair of big hands flashing with yellow light, lightning-like left and right, grabbed Lin Xuan's feet, as if he was immediately on two stainless steel hoops, making it difficult for Lin Xuan to move an inch!

"Boy, you're dead, you can't move your feet, see how you dodge my icicle!" the thin man smirked, and then raised his hands straight at Lin Xuan, and his mouth began to chant words.

As a result, the cold air in front of his hands was so cold that white crystals gradually condensed and gradually formed sharp ice picks.

Lin Xuan's face changed greatly, he slapped his hand on his waist, the sword light flashed, and an ancient and broken sword flashed out, and then he slashed down with a sword without hesitation.

"Bell", this sword is like slashing on a rock, sparks are rising, and the big yellow hand is safe and sound!

It seems that the Pole Star Sword is still not sharp enough, at least let the Pole Star Sword absorb the blood of beasts.

Lin Xuan was shocked and angry, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, he found the green sword of the evil cultivator, the spiritual power erupted, the light of the green sword vibrated greatly, roared, and slashed at his feet.

At this time, the laughter of a lean man sounded on the other side.

"Haha, boy, die!"

Lin Xuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly looked up.

I saw about twenty sharp ice picks, which had shot from the thin man's side, covering his whole body, and there was no way to hide.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan's expression was extremely solemn. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and his feet did not move, and the little green sword remained the same purpose. I saw Lin Xuan slap the storage bag again, and the black wooden strips flew out of it one after another, slender and deep, whirring, and under Lin Xuan's control, they formed a shield and blocked in front of him.

At this time, the man in yellow, who was originally triumphant, opened his eyes wide and looked at everything that had just happened in disbelief.

"Puffy".

The ice picks snapped one after another, and the thunderous sound continued, and the ice chips flew in the sky, and the shield made of black rattan was also scattered.

At the same time, the yellow giant hand under his feet roared, and the small green sword slashed towards the big hand under the control of Lin Xuan's divine sense.

The green little sword easily cut off the big hand, Lin Xuan took the opportunity to dodge, a trace of cold sweat fell, and at the same time, his divine sense controlled two magic weapons, which was not something he could do.

Lin Xuan's expression was gloomy, his two calves were straining, and then the whole person shot out in mid-air, and only stopped more than a dozen zhang away before he looked at the giant hand coldly.

"Impossible! How can I still cut my big hand open with the blessing of my magic weapon?" came a buzzing sound of anger from the dirt beneath the giant hand.

Then, the two giant hands parted outward, and a burly figure covered in yellow light came out of the dirt.

The big man who came out of the soil and the lean man at the beginning were the duo who had been chasing Lin Xuan behind.

After they caught up, they were afraid that Lin Xuan would go on a long journey again, and after recovering some mana a little, they immediately sneaked over and planned this sneak attack.