Chapter 162: Akame's Old Monster
However, this hope was dashed, and the other party had no intention of leaving, and the divine consciousness lingered around.
It didn't seem to be completely exposed, but it only aroused the suspicion of the other party, although Lin Xuan's analysis was correct, but what to do next made him hesitate.
Run?
The speed at which he escaped could not be compared to that of a Ning Dan stage cultivator, and once he did so, it would mean that he would be exposed immediately.
Or, continue to lurk?
This kind of choice is good to say is to brake quietly, and to say that it is ugly is to resign yourself to fate, betting on whether the other party will find out, but what Lin Xuan hates the most is that things are out of control.
Now I am in a dilemma.
After a while, the confusion in Lin Xuan's eyes disappeared, and he took out the spirit weapon from his arms, after serious consideration, he still felt that he couldn't continue to stay here stupidly, of course, it was not advisable to fly away directly, and with a flip in his hand, there was an extra talisman.
The seal inside is a wind resistant.
To put it simply, it is a bit similar to the worldly peerless light skill, which is an introductory spell, and Lin Xuan has not used it for a long time.
But low-level spells also have the benefits of low-level spells, with small fluctuations in spiritual power, plus they are activated with talismans, so the probability of being discovered is even lower.
With a wave of Lin Xuan's hand, Fu Wufeng spontaneously combusted, and a golden magic trick flew out of it and submerged into his body. ^^^
The spiritual power reaction was minimal, but before Lin Xuan's face could show a hint of a smile, he felt that the divine sense hovering outside locked onto him.
Damn, I still underestimate the monks of the Ning Dan period!
Lin Xuan was shocked, and at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and with a snort, he sacrificed the spirit weapon, and was about to escape from the light. A voice stopped his figure: "What are you panicking about." It's me!"
The voice was crisp and beautiful, with a little bit of delicateness, Lin Xuan turned around, and saw a beautiful woman appear behind him at some point.
Pearls are lips, and water is skin. Beautiful hair is like a waterfall.
This is a stunning female cultivator, and she is a master who has entered the Ning Dan stage.
"Fairy Ouyang. ”
Lin Xuan turned from surprise to joy, although Ouyang Qinxin was an important figure in the Biyun Mountains. But it has a lot to do with itself, and it won't be bad for itself.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the young master to be here. ”
Ouyang Qinxin's expression was both disgusted and happy, and he said with a smile: "What, Lin Xuan, you are also interested in the Tianchen Pill?"
"Let the fairy see it, I just happened to hear about the Heavenly Demon Lord, and I just came here to join in the fun. Although Lin Xuan was sure that Ouyang Qinxin would not harm him, the human heart was the most unfathomable thing in this world. So naturally he won't tell the truth. This statement is half-truth.
"Really?"
Ouyang Qinxin didn't express his opinion, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had a hint of playfulness!
It seems that the other party is ** unconvinced, but this expression is not malicious.
"Fairy, can I ask you something?" After chatting for a while, Lin Xuan finally hesitated to speak.
"Don't be so polite, just say it!"
"How did the fairy find out?" It stands to reason that the Hidden Spirit Danjia Nine Heavens Xuangong is the Qi Gong method. There shouldn't be any flaws!
"Huh. Qin Xin is also wondering how the young master hides his figure. I don't dare to say anything else, among the monks of the same rank, my divine sense is also outstanding, if it weren't for the token I gave you that contained the breath of a little woman, I would hardly have been able to find you. ”
"Tokens?"
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then a wisp of imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes, and he took out a guqin carved from a jade pendant from his arms: "Is this it?"
The last time they separated, Ouyang Qinxin gave this thing to herself, saying that if you need it, or if you encounter any problems, you can use this thing to go to Biyun Mountain like her for help.
I didn't expect it to have her breath on it.
However, Lin Xuan was not sure whether the other party was intentional or unintentional, because many monks were used to leaving a wisp of their own breath on their belongings, so it was easy to find it if it was dropped.
Most likely, it was inadvertent.
Lin Xuan secretly scolded himself for being careless, but fortunately, he had nothing to lose, and after he had decided to separate from Ouyang Qinxin, he immediately started to erase the aura on it.
The two chatted for a while, and from Ouyang Qinxin's mouth, Lin Xuan even heard some secrets about the Heavenly Demon Lord.
"Ha Luha, I can't imagine that the famous Ouyang Fairy is secretly dating Xiao Qinglang here!"
A strange laugh of gold and iron came into my ears, and a dark cloud flew from the sky in the distance, and in the cloud, you could see the figure of a big man.
The man was extremely large, but what made a mark was his eyes, large on the left and small on the right, glowing blood-red.
"Akamaku old monster!" Ouyang Qinxin's face turned cold.
This person is a master of the Powerful Ghost Gang, a demon cultivator who has entered the late stage of Ning Dan.
"Hmph, it's good to know the old man, whether the fairy will be caught, or let Yu move his hands and feet. "The old monster of Akame's self-cultivation is profound, not ordinary arrogance.
Although the strength of the three factions of the righteous path is strong, but the monks who entered the Kuiyin Mountain Range this time, except for the Taibai Sword Immortal, no one is their opponent.
The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth were a little bitter, who was he provoking someone, and he actually met one of the most difficult old monsters in the Demon Dao.
Although Ouyang Qinxin's cultivation of the sonic wave skill is a top-level exercise and is extremely powerful, her own cultivation is only in the early stage of Ning Dan, and it is impossible to fight this red-eyed old monster.
Lin Xuan saw the situation so clearly, Ouyang Qinxin's heart was even more like a mirror, but the matter has come to this, what choice is there, surrender is impossible, fight!
With a wave of his hand, a ray of glow rose into the air, and the face of the old monster with red eyes changed: "You want to send a signal, call your companions, don't think about it!"
However, Ouyang Qinxin's movements were faster, and the jade finger flicked on the harp that he was holding, and countless light blades immediately appeared in the sky.
Although a single blade of light was only considered a low-level spell, the combination of thousands of them was very impressive.
The old monster with red eyes laughed fiercely, and his body turned around, bringing up a blood-red cloud, and pounced.