Chapter 840: Lin Xuan Joins the Battle
Seeing the golden statue of himself, the yellow-eyed real person narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his fingers as if hovering over the blue fairy sword above his head.
A phoenix-like sound came into his ears, and from above the fairy sword, a blue light was released, like the waves of the sea, frantically surging towards the other party.
The big golden hand did not show weakness, it rose in the wind, and it actually changed to more than ten zhang, and he was like the other party.
The spiritual power was full of energy, and the coercion of contact alone had already lifted the entire pavilion away.
Lin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, this aftermath was nothing to him, but it also proved that the Pink Skull Talisman was indeed worthy of being a rare thing in the Spirit Realm Demon Sect, and after using Shun, the Golden Old Monster could really collide with the late stage Great Cultivator without falling behind.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he had already made a decision in his heart, but he was not busy making a move, and he was still sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
The trick just now was just tentative, and seeing that the other party could actually be equal to him, the expression of the real person with yellow eyebrows suddenly became gloomy.
This guy is not easy to deal with!
He didn't plan to touch it hard, he already had an idea in his heart.
However, the golden old monster worked hard, and naturally he would not let him escape, and with a loud shout, a layer of faint golden light came from the surface of his body, and those mysterious runes on his skin were even more like they came to life, and they looked full of ancient atmosphere.
Huangmei Zhenren gasped, obviously, with the help of the Red Pink Skull Talisman, the other party not only cultivated to a level comparable to a late-stage immortal cultivator, but even Jin Xuan's inner armor skill also skyrocketed to the seventh layer of the sect.
In this way, the hardness of his musculoskeletal is comparable to Xing, and the hard shell of the late-stage turtle is difficult to hurt even if it is a top-notch magic weapon.
And the power is infinite, this secret skill is the top magic power of close combat!
The old monster Jin turned into a golden rainbow, and the light rushed away like the other party.
Huangmei Zhenren frowned, and suddenly pounded his chest, and one after another sword rays erupted from his mouth, those sword rays were about a foot long, exuding amazing spiritual power, and on the surface of the sword rays, there were many runes the size of beans that kept circulating, full of mysterious and simple atmosphere.
Lin Xuan counted them, there were forty-nine sword lights, and the coercion emitted by each one was no less than the top magic weapon driven by an ordinary Yuanying cultivator.
Although Huangmei Zhenren is a little shameless, he is worthy of being a great monk who has been famous for hundreds of years, and this shot shows extraordinary strength.
"Hurry!"
He stretched out his fingers like a slow drum in front of him.
Those sword lights flashed, divided into three, and suddenly turned into more than a hundred, layer upon layer, in front of him, a sword net like a copper wall and an iron wall.
Lin Xuan estimated that even the three major demon kings would not dare to break through.
However, Jin Lao Monster had already held on to his will to die, so he was naturally not afraid of losing both sides with the other party, and he showed a cruel smile on the side of Lubu, and he actually plunged into the sword net like a meteor falling to the ground.
Suddenly, the golden light shone brightly, and the runes burst out like fried beans.
The sound of crackling came to the ears, and there were faint thunderbolts shuttling in it, and those swords were like a storm, frantically stabbing towards the golden old monster.
However, Jin Xuan's internal armor skill's defense was indeed staggering, such a terrifying attack was that the top-level defensive treasure had already been destroyed, but he didn't care.
Of course, there must have been some injuries, and hundreds of large and small cuts were made on his body, but he recovered quickly, and this skill also had the magical power of self-healing.
Seeing that the other party was about to rush out of the sword net, the face of the yellow-eyed real person was extremely dark, and with a flick of the sleeve robe, something flew out of the west.
It was a fist-sized stone, black and inconspicuous.
However, when a spell was submerged in it, the volume began to skyrocket rapidly, and after a few breaths, it was like a small mountain.
A large shadow is projected down, making people chill all over the body, at least dozens of millions of pounds, not to mention the golden monster, even if he is a clutch master, if he doesn't dodge or dodge, he will have to peel off his skin.
The old monster Jin was taken aback, and naturally there was no reason to make a hard connection, so he was busy pinching the trick with both hands, waving it like a butterfly wearing flowers, and suddenly, the surrounding aura fluctuated violently, and a giant hand appeared above him.
This hand is huge, the diameter alone has seven or eight zhang appearance, like a pillar that supports the sky, and the mountain is held up by force, and the rain himself is gone, and he came to the front of the Huangmei real person quickly.
With both fists out, he was like a martial arts master among mortals, making a move of "bells and drums ringing in unison", beating like the opponent's temples.
Huangmei Zhenren was in a crisis, but he was not in a hurry at all, he recited a spell, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
This is...... Teleportation? The old monster Jin was stunned.
Lin Xuan shook his head, the other party made a mistake, this was clearly a magical power that only a late-stage monk could master.
Although he and Jin Laowei have the same realm, in terms of vision, the other party can't match the horse.
"What's the matter, surnamed Jin, you think that you can really be on an equal footing with the deity by using the red pink skull talisman, it's too naïve, although this trip is also a rare thing in the spirit world, but in the final analysis, it's just a seedling to grow, even if your realm mana is in the late stage, but the great monk can master all kinds of secret techniques, don't you know it if you don't learn it, and the control of the aura mana, it also takes time to slowly run in, so you can never be the opponent of the old man, Lin Daoyou, how to choose now, you must already know it." Huangmei Zhenren opened his mouth a little arrogantly, but the last sentence was said to Lin Xuan.
"Of course, I know how to choose the Tao, and I will definitely satisfy the Taoists. A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he opened his mouth with a slight flattery.
Then he didn't see any movement, and a short sword about a foot long swam out of the sleeve robe, turned into a green man, and slashed at the other party.
The momentum is not big, but it exudes a palpitating spiritual pressure, Jin Laowei's face is extremely ugly, I didn't expect that I tried my best, but it was this kind of ending in the end.
He naturally refused to sit still, his eyes flashed, and his hands were crossed, ready to block Lin Xuan's attack......
The Qinghuo Sword was only a few feet away from him, and the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth suddenly revealed a hint of cunning, and his left hand moved, as if it was slowly and hurriedly popping forward.
The light of the Blue Fire Sword became more and more dazzling, but it flickered strangely and disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, the space was distorted, and it actually looked at the top of the head of the yellow-eyed real person, and stabbed down fiercely.
"You ......"
The incident happened suddenly, and Huang Meizhen's face changed greatly, while Jin Lao Wei was completely opposite, showing a surprised and happy expression.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, turned a blind eye, and just desperately injected the mana all over his body into the Qinghuo Sword, or he didn't do it, since he had a choice, he wouldn't hesitate at all.