Chapter 1381: Insect Repellent and Clutch Period Immortal Cultivators
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, these butterflies actually gave him a very dangerous feeling, knowing that he was an immortal cultivator in the clutch period, Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but show a little surprise.
The last time he visited the Moyue Clan, from the hands of the Miaoyou Fairy, Lin Xuan Zhuo Jing obtained a list of spirit insects in his own realm.
It is the treasure of the ancient monks, which lists in detail the top 300 strange insects in the human world, and the jade Luo bee is among them.
But there was no spirit insect similar to a butterfly in the light mask, could it be that what was in front of him was not a thing from the human world, thinking of this, Lin Xuan's face became more and more solemn.
Of course, the above is just speculation, and it is also possible that the ancient monk has omitted it, after all, the world is so big, it is not surprising that there is a slight mistake on the spirit insect list.
But no matter what, Lin Xuan's heart was alarmed, and he secretly became vigilant.
The sound of swallowing saliva reached the ears.
Although the cultivation of the few people next to him was not worth mentioning in Lin Xuan's eyes, it was because his mana was too high, in fact, the Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivator was already very remarkable.
With extensive knowledge, it is natural to see that the ancient clock in front of him is not trivial.
"It's really an unexpected gain, wait for Poor Dao to collect this thing first, and then go to find the relics of the Tiansang Blood Ghost. Chixiao Zhenren's voice opened hoarsely, and there was a hint of greed on his face.
"Wait. ”
"What, what is the fairy's dissatisfaction with this decision?" Chixiao Zhenren frowned, and his amazing spiritual power rose to the sky, and the terrifying coercion actually made Chixiao Fairy take three steps back, and his face suddenly turned pale.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the weak eat the strong, and the strength determines the ownership of the treasure, and there is nothing to negotiate at all.
"No, the concubine is just a ......"
Before Caiyun Fairy's words fell, a long howl rolled in like a Nine Heavens Dragon's groan.
The voice was clear and long, and it seemed to be a hundred miles away at first, but in an instant, it was close to the ear.
The faces of all the monks present changed.
Lin Xuan also turned his head and looked at the sky on the left.
However, he was vigilant, because the person who came was actually in the clutch period.
How is this possible?
Lin Xuan's first rebellion was that his divine sense was wrong.
And it's no wonder.
Looking at the twelve states of Tianyun, even if you count the two clans of shemales, how many clutch periods exist?
What's more, although the sea off Yunzhou is not a wild land, it is far less than the inland.
How could there be other clutch monks here?
Could it be that he is the owner of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in front of him, and his purpose has something to do with that strange butterfly?
Lin Xuan thought in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent, first waiting to see what happened.
Even if the clutch period is, there are two of them and Yue'er, and they will never suffer if they fight more or less.
What's more, it doesn't have to be done, in short, there is no need, and Lin Xuan doesn't want to have a bad relationship with such an existence for no reason, in short, let's see the situation first.
Waiting to see what happens is the choice of smart people.
In the flash of light, Lin Xuan had already decided what to do.
And the rest of the people all changed their faces.
"I..Am I wrong with my divine sense, the person who came..The person who came looked like an immortal cultivator in the clutch period. The monk dressed as a scholar muttered, his face not showing a trace of blood.
As the saying goes, the good ones don't come, and the ones who come are not good.
Chixiao Zhenren's face is also extremely gloomy, don't look at him as one of the three immortals overseas, wherever he goes, he is extremely respected, but that is compared to other immortal cultivators, in the eyes of the clutch old monster, it is also similar to an ant.
Is it the Supreme Elder of the End of the World?
Before this thought could be turned, a blue light had come to him.
The halo spread, revealing an old man in a green robe.
It looked like he was about sixty miles away, but none of his hair and beard were white, and there were not many wrinkles on his face, and his momentum was also diluted and peaceful, but Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, that's right, the other party was indeed an immortal cultivator in the clutch period.
Seeing so many juniors here, the old man's expression also darkened.
"Junior, Chixiao, give a salute to the seniors, I don't know if the seniors are passing by here, if you have any requirements, just ask, the juniors and others will try their best to do it. Chixiao Zhenren opened his mouth tremblingly.
"Hmph, it's useless to please the old man, I have no grievances with you, but since I have broken my whereabouts, then ......"
The old man in the green robe was too lazy to be wordy, a hideous color flashed on his face, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a purple-red cloud flew out of his sleeve.
Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the cloud and mist swirled and flew in front of the old man, and then it split into several strands and flew towards a few people.
"The seniors spared their lives, and we never offended. ”
Several Yuanying monks couldn't help but be shocked, how could they be able to compete with the old monsters in the clutch period, but when things came to this point, they couldn't wait to be poked, and while begging loudly, they released their respective magic weapons.
"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, if you are obediently tied, you can suffer less pain first"
The old man's voice came to his ears, and then under his spell, Fei Fei's purple-red clouds flew faster and faster.
Lin Xuan could see clearly that the cloud mist was composed of countless thumb-sized spirit insects, with a strange shape, which looked quite similar to the seven-star ladybugs in the mortal world, but the head was much more hideous.
Insect repellent, is the other party ......
Lin Xuan thought in his heart, but his hands were not idle, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, the same light flew out, and with a slight flicker, it turned into a big cyan hand and grabbed it like that cloud and mist.
Holding the entire insect cloud in his palm, a miserable white flame rose from the surface of the cyan strange hand.
Of course, it's not a fantasy fire, it's just an ordinary flame.
But the power is not trivial, and there is no problem in refining ordinary magic weapons.
And the other monks didn't have the magic power like Lin Xuan, and they didn't have the slightest merciful meaning when they saw the time, and they had to work hard to update the text.
Chixiao Zhenren waved his hands, one after another spells were played, his dust-shaped treasures were full of energy, thousands of golden rays appeared, and then flickered slightly, turning into thousands of arm-thick pillars of light, ruthlessly like the insect cloud in front of him.
There was no trace of blood on the pretty face of the Caiyun Fairy, the jade hand stretched out, and patted it down on her waist, and in front of her, a golden thunder bead appeared, which was an extraordinary treasure at a glance.
The rest of the monks also showed their magical powers, in the face of the clutch period cultivators, who dared to have reservations, whether it was magic weapons or secret techniques, in short, they took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box.
However, it had no effect, even the thousands of pillars of light inspired by the Chixiao True Man only slowed down the insect cloud, and then pounced again.
Envelop them in at once.
Suddenly screams rang out.
When the insect cloud dispersed, the six immortal cultivators had been devoured cleanly, and even Yuan Ying had no chance to escape.