I don't have the slightest friendship with you, I came here here, I just want to exchange something with the Golden Spirit Fairy, the two of you want to fight, just feel free, why involve Lin, I have no interest in it. Lin Xuan looked at him strangely, this golden old monster has no reason, and the purple lotus wood is not a precious treasure of Xiu, he actually wants to pull himself to deal with the old monster in the later stage.

"Don't talk to death first, but listen to my conditions. Regarding Lin Xuan's reaction, Jin Lao Wei was not in a hurry or angry, it seemed to have been expected for a long time.

"Hmph, surnamed Jin, you are already delirious, I really think that with you, you can deal with the old man, don't you know that the middle and late stages of the Dao, although there is only a realm difference, but the strength is like mud, the old man wants to kill you, but it is just a gesture. Huangmei Zhenren has been angry and laughed, although he and Jin Lao Wei had a holiday, but it was not endless, originally came here, it was just to find a gap to extort a heavy treasure, I didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and in front of himself to find a helper, I couldn't cry or laugh, and my beard began to mess up.

"Lin Daoyou, I know that it is a little difficult for you to express your position now, but when I start with this yellow-eyebrow old thief for a while, I also ask you to watch from the wall, and judge for yourself according to the situation, if you think you can help me and finally kill the old thief, my promise will be effective, and I will pay you a satisfactory reward. Speaking of this, Jin Laowei's voice suddenly lowered, and his lips moved, but it was the voice transmission like Lin Xuan said something.

Lin Xuan originally had a disapproving look, but he suddenly raised his head, the essence in his eyes flickered, although he quickly calmed down, but all of this was seen by the real person with yellow eyebrows.

He felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Although I don't know what conditions the other party promised, the kid surnamed Lin is obviously a little tempted!

Of course, even if the other party was really hot-headed, he didn't care about the two mid-stage monks, he had already carefully investigated with his divine sense, and there were no powerful prohibitions in this vicinity.

It's just that the other party wants his own life for nothing, Huangmei Zhenren is angry, but also a little puzzled, the festival between the two sides is obviously not a big deal.

However, he didn't plan to delve into it, his eyes flashed, his left hand was already raised, and a small blue sword swam out of his sleeve robe, and slashed at Lu fiercely.

Seven or eight sword qi appeared in mid-air, and they shot like thunder.

Jin Lao Wei squinted, his reaction was also timid, he took a breath, a layer of ping, light floated from the surface of his body, and the halo flowed, like a golden-bodied Arhat.

But this is obviously not a Buddhist exercise, but some kind of weird demon supernatural power!

The seven or eight sword qi slashed up, and the sound of puff came into his ears, and the golden old monster was chopped out of the air, but he was safe.

Lin Xuan was a little moved, sure enough, there was no void under the fame, you must know that the blow of the late Dao Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if it was just a sword qi, the power was far from being comparable to ordinary ancient treasures.

The hardness of this golden monster's body is probably far superior to that of ordinary metamorphosis tortoise demon clans.

However, Lin Xuan still didn't make a move, although the conditions promised by the other party were tempting, Lin Xuan understood better what kind of terrifying strength the Great Monk had.

Don't look at the fall of the ancient demon capital in his hands, but that is because of tricks, the luck of the communist party accounts for the majority, Lin Xuan doesn't really think that he has the strength to kill the other party.

Even if he was now in the middle stage of the advanced stage and had the help of the upgraded corpse demon, Lin Xuan estimated that if he was an enemy of the Great Cultivator, he would be able to retreat with his whole body at most.

It is impossible to defeat the other party, let alone kill it, even if you add the old monster Jin, it is a fool's dream, so Lin Xuan naturally would not make such a strong enemy for no reason.

However, Lin Xuan was also a little curious, he also didn't find anything around him, this golden old monster didn't look like a fool, why did he swear that he had the strength to kill the Great Cultivator?

Seeing that the two had already started fighting, Lin Xuan also had the idea of sitting on the wall and watching, let's see the situation first, and then we should be able to get some benefits by fishing in troubled waters.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Huangmei Zhenren was not angry, it was just a temptation just now, the other party was able to block the sword qi, but he definitely couldn't survive the attack of the magic weapon body.

Huangmei Zhenren pointed a little, and the fairy sword turned into a blue ray, and slashed at the opponent's overhead, and the golden old monster really didn't dare to take it hard, his body was fluttering, and he was already hiding on the left side.

Lan Mang missed, but this sword was also a psychic treasure, and it crossed a beautiful arc and flew back again.

This time the castration was even more urgent, and the old monster Jin had no time to dodge, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't even take the defensive treasure, so he raised his right arm.

Suddenly, the golden light alternated with the blue mang, and the fairy sword collided with his arm, and there was a burst of "Qiang" Jin Qin L resonance.

Jin Laowei's arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and the cultivation techniques are special, but the fairy sword is not trivial, and he still cut it off.

But the castration was also slowed down, and the old monster Jin took the opportunity to dodge.

And the wound on his broken arm, not a drop of blood came out.

There was no pain on the face of the old monster Jin, and he grabbed the broken arm with his left hand, touched the wound, and it was very easy to pick it up.

Lin Xuan was moved, this kind of supernatural power was far inferior to those demon beasts with healing bodies.

However, with this, he is far from being the opponent of the Great Monk.

A sneer appeared on the face of the yellow-eyed real person, and he was about to make a move, but the old monster Jin stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist, and a talisman appeared in front of him.

It is very strange, half black and half white, and in addition to countless esoteric runes, there is also a strange pattern painted on the surface.

Under the bright moon, by the dry well, at the feet of a stunning beauty, there is a skeleton.

The style of painting is beautiful, but it is creepy.

Ling Linxuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I seemed to have seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it, so I couldn't help frowning and thinking about it.

The golden old monster opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out, and the blood soaked into the mucun, and suddenly it spontaneously ignited without wind, and from the flames, flew out an inch-sized beauty, as well as the skeleton of the skeleton, just like in the painting.

One hovered and sank into his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Old Monster Jin's face showed a look of great pain, but soon, his momentum skyrocketed.

In the sky, dense points of spiritual energy appeared, about the size of a finger, rushing into his body.

Seeing this situation, the Huangmei real person was also in a daze, but Xi Lin Xuan's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered that this talisman was called the Red Pink Skull, but it was not a thing in this realm, but a treasure of the Demon Sect in the spirit realm.