A cloud of black mist swarmed out, wrapping his entire body, not only the old man, but also several clutch monks next to him were also dumbfounded, this person was obviously a Taoist immortal cultivator, how could it ......

As we all know, the righteous and the evil restrain each other, and this exercise cannot be practiced together, but the scene that happened in front of us broke this common sense.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's robe, the ghost mist swarmed out, swirling and flickering, forming a whirlpool.

The depths are bottomless, and the inside is extremely deep.

Then a white bony hand came out of it.

The surface is also wrapped in a faint ghost fire, and at first glance it is an evil thing from the Yin Si world.

"It's really a ghost art!"

Facts speak louder than words, even if it doesn't match common sense, this thing is clearly in front of you, can you still open your eyes and deny it?

The old man was also shocked, but he quickly regained his composure, what about the other party's ghostly powers, at first glance, it was something that hugged Buddha's feet in battle, could it be compared to his own secret technique of penance for a hundred years.

This secret technique of the Netherworld Ghost Claw, even if the same monk in the later stage meets it, he will never dare to ignore it in the slightest, and the power is so great that it is not under the natal magic weapon.

He wants to defeat the enemy with one move, but he dares to fight hard with himself?

I don't know whether to live or die, arrogance will pay a price.

A trace of hideous color flashed on the old man's face, and he didn't see any extra movements, the ghostly ghost claws danced in the air for a while, and the sound of sneering through the air reached his ears, and countless dark black claws appeared, overwhelming the sky and swarming towards the enemy.

Lin Xuan didn't show weakness, and as soon as he pointed out, he saw the green light of the bone hand flickering, and hundreds of ghost fires appeared next to him, crashing towards the other party.

Boom!

The sound of the sky cracking came to his ears, and with the next breath, the claws and the ghost fire collided with each other without giving in.

The sky quickly darkened, countless yin qi intertwined with each other around, and thousands of ghosts cried together, within a radius of dozens of miles, it had already turned into a Shura ghost.

Black lightning pierced the sky, and then, the ghost fire clearly prevailed, blowing up the claws, and the swishing sound reached the ears, and the bone hand had rushed over like a ghost claw.

There was another black wave of light, this time the collision was obviously better than the hors d'oeuvres just now, the ghost claws and bones shook each other's hands, and then the sound of shattering came.

"Poof......

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of incredulity: "Impossible, what kind of secret technique are you, you can actually break my ghost claws?"

"Hmph, what is there to talk about with the dead, Your Excellency is better to be a fool. ”

Lin Xuan said coldly, before the words fell, the green light on the surface of the bone hand flashed, and it had disappeared strangely.

The old man's face changed greatly, he turned his head vigilantly, and then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted it, wanting to take out the self-defense treasure, but unfortunately it was too late, I saw that three feet in front of him, the green light flashed suddenly, and a terrible bone hand emerged without warning, with a green ghost fire, galloping, and inserted into his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, the blood flowed, the old man screamed loudly, his whole body kept twisting and swinging, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was in vain, the ghost fire on the surface of the bone hand swarmed, and wrapped the old man's body at once.

The other party's screams stopped abruptly, and the person had been reduced to ashes, leaving only half of the dead Yuan Baby.

This thing is a great supplement for the demon clan, but Lin Xuan kept it but had no use, and the five fingers of the bone hand were clenched, and the Yuan Ying was also pinched and exploded.

Even the remnant soul was devoured by the ghost fire, and it was completely dead, and it was impossible to reincarnate for revenge.

The whole process was complicated, but in fact, it was only a few breaths, and before the three clutch stage cultivators could react, their companions had already fallen, and their faces suddenly turned white.

As the saying goes, killing chickens and monkeys, the other party kills a late-stage monk, it's almost like chopping melons and vegetables, this magical power, which is like a mid-stage monk has, the three of them only feel cold behind their backs, is the other party an old monster in the cave period, pretending to be here to play a few of their own.

The more I think about it, the more it looks, the heartbeat is like a drum, and before the fight, the heart is already timid.

"Where did you come from, a monk who went to Poison Dragon Island to spread wilderness and kill innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of the ancestor's revenge?" It was the immortal cultivator in the brocade robe and jade belt who spoke, he looked only in his twenties, and he was also extremely handsome.

Of course, it can't be compared with Tian Xiaojian and Xianmu Yilan, but compared to himself, he is not as handsome.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents?" Lin Xuan smiled: "Your evil cultivators on Poison Dragon Island are all evil, are you embarrassed to say this in front of me, Lin Mou will destroy you, but for the way of heaven, as for the old guy of Poison Dragon, Lin Mou and him already have a grudge against the sky, what about killing his disciples, I still want to rob him of the wealth he left on the island, whoever makes him offend me, he must have the consciousness of being retaliated by me." ”

"Your surname is Lin, could it be the guy who destroyed the ancestor possessed the primordial god?" An exclamation came into his ears, Lin Xuan turned his head, and saw that the woman in palace clothes was covering her mouth with her hands, her face was full of surprise.

"Sister Fu, what nonsense are you talking about, the master said that the kid surnamed Lin is an immortal cultivator in the early stage of clutching......"

The brocade-robed man's voice did not fall, but his voice stopped abruptly, more than hundreds of years have passed since this matter, and it is very likely that the other party will advance to the middle stage.

And when he was still in the early stage of the clutch, he was able to escape the recourse of the ancestor possessed by the primordial god, and the strength of his divine powers was far better than that of the monks of the same level, so after he was promoted to the middle stage, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

According to this line of thought, it is speculated that the other party may indeed defeat the immortal cultivator in the late stage of the clutch.

Thinking like this in his mind, the brocade-robed young man gradually calmed down.

If the other party is really pretending to be an old monster in the Cave Xuan Period, then there is no need to say anything, the three of them just wash their necks and wait for slaughter, but if it is Lin Xuan, the situation is naturally not ordinary.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a clutch, even if he is better than an immortal cultivator of the same level, can he still resist the siege of three late-stage cultivators?

The reason why the old man fell was also because he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and he would never make such a mistake again.

Thinking so in his heart, his lips moved slightly, and he used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, and to make a long story short, he told his analysis to the ears of his two companions.

The white-haired old woman and the girl in palace clothes listened to it and nodded again and again, this analysis is reasonable, and most of them will not be wrong.

The cold sweat on the heads of the two disappeared, and the expressions that looked at Lin Xuan became extremely ungood again.

was almost frightened by this guy, if he was really Lin Xuan, catch him and hand it over to the ancestor, the three of them would be enough to make it worthwhile.

Thinking of this, their faces even showed a little excited expression.

And Lin Xuan has been watching coldly, without the slightest intention of taking the opportunity to do it, self-confidence and arrogance are not the same.

Lin Xuan dared to do this, he was absolutely sure, revenge, it made people's blood surging, this feeling, he didn't mind experiencing it for a little longer.

At this time, after some analysis, the three evil cultivators finally reached a tacit understanding, and looking at Lin Xuan's expression, they were not very good.

"Do it!"

The white-haired old woman shouted, the old dragon bell just now disappeared suddenly, and with a raise of her right hand, she had sacrificed the dragon head crutch in her hand to the sky, and then the action was as fast as a rabbit, and several tricks were played one after another, and the dragon head crutch flashed black, and then twisted up, and then, a double-headed giant python appeared in front of him, spewing poisonous mist from his mouth, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality kept pouring into the body of this python.

Let it breathe and become bigger and more powerful.

Burst......

Another head appeared, and the python seemed to be constantly changing.

The other two were not idle, the man reached out and patted his waist, and took out a blood-red fairy sword, which was so angry that he could even see translucent souls attached to it.

Obviously, it's some kind of ghost treasure.

This made Lin Xuan a little surprised, that Poisonous Dragon Ancestor was obviously not a ghost cultivator, but his disciples were ...... one by one

Of course, this had nothing to do with him, and Lin Xuan was a little curious.

As for the woman in the palace costume, she took off the bracelet on her wrist, which was obviously an extraordinary treasure.

The three of them were both senior brothers, and they cooperated quite tacitly, with a clear level of attack, and they jointly attacked Lin Xuan.

"Good time!"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth were full of sneers.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, there was already a dark gourd in his palm, and then Lin Xuan raised his hand to sacrifice it, and the volume of the gourd quickly skyrocketed.

"Hurry!"

Lin Xuan pointed forward, and suddenly his aura flickered, and countless blood-red grains of sand appeared in his sight.

The wind swept towards the enemy.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Before the thoughts in the minds of the three of them could be turned, the three-headed monster python collided with Tianleisha first.

Silently, the grains of sand merely clinging to the surface of the python.

The white-haired old woman breathed a sigh of relief: "The old body still thinks it is some kind of treasure, and wants to trap my crutches, hum, daydreaming." ”

However, before the words could be spoken, a dense popping sound like fried beans came to my ears, one after the other at first, but soon became a line.

Burst......

At that crackling sound, the old woman's face suddenly turned pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

turned into a crutch for a strange python, but her natal magic weapon was blown up and lost spiritually, so she naturally couldn't get any better.

"Not good!"

The other two were shocked, but it was obviously too late to recover the treasure at this time, and soon, the scene just now was re-staged, and their treasure was blown into a state before it could exert its power.

The two of them didn't vomit blood, but their faces were as white as paper, and they obviously looked like they had lost their vitality.

I was even more shocked in my heart, and even suspected that the judgment just now was wrong, is the mid-clutch monk so powerful, just one blow, the momentum of the three of them will be broken, this kind of thing, don't talk about it before, I have never heard of it.

However, they already knew that Lin Xuan's extermination of the old man just now was not because his companions underestimated the enemy, nor was it because of this kid's luck, but because he really had such a terrifying strength.

Terrible is the only adjective, and even if the three of them are united, they are definitely not his opponents.