Chapter 1453: The Road Meets the Dead
Of course, he didn't quite believe in such speculation, how could a crazy demon clan cultivate to achieve such a situation.
Either that, or something.
I have to say that Tian Xiaojian is a very smart character, and this speculation actually guessed correctly.
It's a pity that it doesn't help, and there is no reward for guessing right at the moment, the key is how to solve the problem in front of you.
"The juniors give a salute to the Taoist friends, I don't know what you are here for, if you have an order, the juniors will try their best to do it......"
Tian Xiaojian opened his mouth with a respectful expression, and smiled even more kindly, but in fact, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, it stands to reason that the same is a clutch, even if there is a big gap between the early stage and the later stage, it should be discussed by the same generation, but at this moment, he deliberately put his posture very low.
As the saying goes, what does it matter if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, as long as you can resolve the crisis in front of you.
Unfortunately, this calculation is destined to be useless.
Wan Jiao King was in Lin Xuan's place, making a stomach full of anger, how could he still be in the mood to be stunned with the kid in front of him, and he just wanted to kill him.
"Don't bother talking, since you are a human immortal cultivator, and you meet the old man, you will complain that your life is not good, I will cramp and peel your skin......"
Wan Jiao King's voice was extremely low, full of resentment that rushed to the sky, and before the words fell, he was full of violentness, mixed with rolling demonic energy, and rushed towards Tian Xiaojian.
"You ........."
Tian Xiaojian was shocked and angry, could this guy be really crazy, but in the face of the demon clan in the late stage of the clutch, how could he have time to think, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the back of his head, and a simple fairy sword had been taken from him. squirted out.
The halo was full of light, mixed with a terrible ghost cry, and after hundreds of years of training, the power of the Netherworld Heartbreaker Sword was no small amount.
King Wan Jiao turned a blind eye, the rolling demonic qi turned into a bloody mouth, his teeth were extremely sharp, and he bit at Tian Xiaojian fiercely.
"Hurry!", a trace of fierceness flashed on Tian Xiaojian's face, and there was no trace of the respectful demeanor just now, replaced by a solemn face, and a magic trick rushed towards the Netherworld Broken Heart Sword.
This treasure suddenly rose in the wind, and in an instant it was already dozens of zhang, dazzling and dazzling, and it was like a strange face turned into a demonic aura.
Rumble!
The sound of popping came into his ears, and suddenly the demonic energy and the yin wind were intertwined.
At the same time, in a flash of brilliance, Lin Xuan had appeared more than ten thousand miles away.
With his cautious character, he naturally had already sacrificed the black gold dragon armor shield, and as soon as his mind moved, the blue flame unicorn armor also appeared on his body.
With these two layers of protection, even if there is really any danger on the other side of the teleportation array, it will be fine.
Although it was already clutched, after the teleportation was completed, Lin Xuan still had a feeling of dizziness, but at this moment, how could he care about it, and before the feeling of dizziness disappeared, he flicked his left hand slightly, and a sword qi suddenly appeared, splitting the teleportation array under his feet into two halves.
In this way, this formation naturally lost its effect, and no matter how good the magic power of the Ten Thousand Jiao King was, he could only stare dryly.
Then Lin Xuan looked around and began to look at the surrounding environment.
This sight really made him a little stunned, he was actually transported to a cave-like place, "surrounded by gray mountain walls, uneven and uneven.
Nothing else.
Call!
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved the day.
However, before this thought could be turned, the sound of a fight came to my ears.
Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but become gloomy, could it be that he had just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.
But then, Lin Xuan laughed dumbly.
I'm not a little cultivator who is slaughtered by others, what do you do with fear?
Then he closed his eyes and released his powerful divine sense.
About five or six hundred miles away, the anger was raging, and the two sides were fighting in full swing, and one of them, there was only one person, but it was the late Yuan Infant.
On the other side, there were as many as three people, who were immortal cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant, and they were working together to fight against the great cultivator in the later stage.
In all fairness, their strength is not weak, but to themselves now, they are nothing.
Why don't you go and have a look?
Lin Xuan hesitated a little.
With his character, he naturally doesn't want to meddle in things, but he doesn't know where Lu Dao is now, and from the mouths of those guys, he may be able to learn some useful clues.
The thought in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan had already made a decision.
There are only a few Yuan Infant Immortal cultivators, and they don't pose the slightest threat to themselves, so it doesn't hurt to take a look.
Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Xuan clasped his hands, and the aura in his body suddenly became vague, and his figure was also blurred.
Needless to say, it's the art of concealment.
Then he turned into a frightening rainbow and quietly flew towards the place where the aura fluctuated violently.
Five or six hundred miles is naturally not a short distance for mortals, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is not worth mentioning.
With Lin Xuan's escape technique, it was naturally there in an instant.
I saw that the brilliance in front of me was dazzling, and the sound of cracking came one after another, the immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage were also the top existences in the human world, and the life-and-death struggle between them naturally affected a wide range.
Within a radius of several miles, it has been razed to a flat land, not to mention huā grass and trees, even larger stones, which have also been blasted into powder.
The eyes were full of sores, cracks on the ground were all over the place, and one large pit after another appeared in sight.
It's all shades, but it's really scary to look at.
Of course, this is just for ordinary people, as far as Lin Xuan is concerned, what is in front of him is just an inconspicuous small scene, and it cannot be said that he doesn't care about it, but there is nothing to be surprised at all.
Lin Xuan's gaze quickly moved away like the sky, and he saw three monks in different costumes joining forces to resist the enemy.
Two men and one woman.
His gaze swept over their faces, and Lin Xuan was really surprised.
I never thought that in this Shura Gate, I would be able to meet an acquaintance, but he ...... How did he come here?
In addition to being stunned or stunned, Lin Xuan almost thought that he had seen it wrong.
Although they have an advantage in numbers, those two men and one woman are obviously unable to resist the enemy, don't look at everyone's realm, the immortal cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period are not at the same level compared with the early and middle stages.
The late-stage immortal cultivator "was wearing a loose red robe, his hair was also red, and his whole person looked like a fire."
His treasure is also very peculiar, it is actually a pair of wheels, more than two feet in diameter, and the surface is burning with raging fire, which looks like hot wheels.
Lin Xuan is also well-informed, but he has really never seen this kind of magic weapon.
But the power is not trivial.
The three monks could not resist the fight, and they retreated backwards.
Especially one of the old men of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, at this time, he was even more embarrassed, and the later monk seemed to have a grudge against him, although he was one against three, but there were about seventy percent of the attacks, all of which were smashed by him.
"Tong Yu Zhenren, how could he ...... here"