Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sword Qi Dominates Yuanying (Third Update, Asking for Votes)
"Purple Spirit Fairy, is this Elder Han of your wonderful voices?" The middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian had already appeared in front of the female cultivator at some point, and asked in a cold voice with a gloomy expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The female cultivator known as the Purple Spirit Fairy looked stunned when she heard this, and then nodded with a somewhat ugly face, "Senior, did you have a holiday with Elder Han?"
"I don't have anything to do with him, but this kid can make that Extreme Yin Old Monster pay so much attention, there must be some treasure that the Extreme Yin Old Monster urgently needs on his body, boy, am I right?" The middle-aged Confucian looked at Han Li and asked coldly, and the momentum of the Yuan Infant Monk spread, making Han Li suddenly feel pressured.
"Boy, hand over the treasure, the old man can let you go, and when you get out of the Void Heaven Palace, the old man can also block the extreme yin old monster for you for a while, what do you think?"
Han Li's face was a little ugly at this time, there were a lot of treasures on his body, the seventy-two flying swords refined by the Golden Thunder Bamboo, the Gold Devouring Insect Swarm, the Blood Jade Spider, and the mysterious vial that Han Li regarded as his life, no matter what it was, it was not something that Han Li could hand over.
"Do you know this old guy?" Lin Xi turned to Han Li and asked.
"Daoyou laughed, how could Han know such an infant senior!" Han Li shook his head bitterly.
"Oh, that's it, old fellow, are you going to rob?" Lin Xi nodded lightly, then turned his head to look at the middle-aged Confucian on the opposite side and asked.
"Junior, you ......"
Without waiting for Confucius to finish speaking, two purple-gold sword qi suddenly shot out of Lin Xi's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the middle-aged Confucian Sheng's body.
"Buzz!"
A cyan light curtain covered the middle-aged Confucian in front of him, and the magic weapon in the Confucian student's body automatically protected the master and unfolded the defensive light shield. At the same time, the middle-aged Confucian also reacted, and with a slap of the storage bag, a tortoise shell that exuded an earthy yellow light was sacrificed by him, blocking the way of the sword qi galloping.
"Whew!"
The first cyan light shield didn't even resist for a breath, and was instantly pierced by two sword qi, like two purple-gold thunderbolts, bombarding the body of the earthy yellow tortoise shell.
"Sneer......"
In a toothache grinding sound, the two purple-gold sword qi finally did not penetrate the turtle shell that exuded an ancient aura, and disappeared into the void in a burst of white smoke.
"Whew!"
The old man cautiously glanced at the tortoise shell that was already full of cracks, and breathed a long sigh of relief in pain, the two sword qi just now brought him a great sense of crisis.
"Oh?
With Lin Xi's soft exclamation, thousands of purple-gold sword qi emanated from his body, permeating the void to form a formidable sword qi tornado, and that sharp and fierce momentum made Han Li and the others present cold all over, only to feel that death was just around the corner.
"Daoist friend is slow, Daoist friend is slow! Daoist friend looks up the situation above his head first!" The middle-aged Confucian student was already trembling with horror at this moment, and shouted in horror.
Lin Xi frowned and raised his head slightly, at this moment, the sky above this desolate land was already full of gloomy black thunderclouds, and thunder flashed in the black clouds from time to time, and it seemed that there would be heavenly thunder falling from it at any time.
"Daoist friends don't know, this is the outer hall of the Void Palace, it is forbidden here, as long as there is a fierce fight, it will cause a forbidden reaction, and then we will all have to die, and please put away the supernatural powers, the old man is willing to make amends to Daoyou for the previous things!"
The middle-aged Confucian was really scared at this time, just two sword qi almost shattered his strongest defensive ancient treasure, if this heavenly sword qi came from the impact, he didn't even have a chance to get out of the body, and he would definitely end up with a body and a god destroyed!
Hearing this, Lin Xi looked up thoughtfully at the terrifying thundercloud above, although he really wanted to try if his strongest sword could break this so-called prohibition, but after thinking about it for a while, he still gave up this plan, this kind of thankless thing is really unnecessary.
As soon as his mind moved, the storm of sword qi in the sky returned to Lin Xi's dantian like a docile lamb in an instant, and the black thundercloud storm gradually disappeared.
"Whew!"
Seeing that Lin Xi put away the sword qi in the sky, the old man raised his hand to wipe the sweat that kept dripping down his face, and then carefully took out a storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, the storage bag was in Lin Xi's hand.
Lin Xi's divine sense swept through the storage bag, in addition to the thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, there were actually three bottles of pills used by the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, one of which Lin Xi had seen a portrait in the Pill Shop in Heavenly Star City, and it turned out to be the Infant Condensing Pill that could make the Infant Stage Cultivators crazy.
The Ning Infant Pill, in addition to containing mellow energy, the most important thing is that it can increase the probability of the Jindan stage monks condensing the Yuan Baby, and the appearance of each Ning Infant Pill will make countless Yu Dan stage monks willing to go bankrupt to obtain it.
Divine Sense observed the three Ning Infant Pills in the jade pill bottle that exuded a faint halo, Lin Xi nodded with satisfaction, although with his qualifications, as long as he had enough energy, condensing the Yuan Infant should not be a problem, but who would dislike this kind of pill too much?
"You have a heart!" Lin Xi faintly glanced at the middle-aged Confucian opposite who was a little restrained, revealing a satisfied look.
Although the other party has the idea of resolving grievances, he doesn't have to be so bloody, since this person is so knowledgeable, Lin Xi is not the kind of person who is not close to people.
"Thank you for not killing, the old man Li Yu is the owner of the floating island, I don't know what to call you?" Although the old man was dripping blood in distress, he didn't see a trace of reluctance on his face, and nodded at Han Li with a pleasant face, and then asked Lin Xi with a fist.
"Lin Wuya!" Lin Xi replied lightly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian Li Qianyan's face changed slightly, and then he asked cautiously, "But the Boundless Ancestor worshiped by the people on Thunder Island?"
"Oh, have you heard of my reputation?" the corners of Lin Xi's mouth rose slightly.
"Daoyou don't know, the old man happened to pass by the thunder island when he came to the Void Heaven Temple, and he didn't believe the rumor that the residents of the island said that the Boundless Ancestor slashed the heavenly thunder with a sword, but now it seems that this rumor is true, and Daoyou himself is even much stronger than the rumored one!"
Lin Xi smiled lightly, did not answer, but turned his head to the mound on the side, where a cloud of mist was coming from a distance.