Chapter 1906 Thousands of Sword Qi

Time was pressing, and there was no delay at all, Lin Xuan thought so in his heart, and began to do it.

With a flick of his robe, a large piece of light flew out, circled slightly, and appeared three feet in front of him, and then, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality surged in, and Lin Xuan also played several spells one after another, continuing to inject the mana in his body.

After the light was compatible and collected, it turned into a two-instrument Taiji diagram.

The diameter is more than seven or eight zhang, it looks very mysterious, on the surface of the Taiji diagram, there are some mysterious runes spraying thin, looming around it, and a desolate and simple mysterious aura emerges.

Lin Xuan's expression was also serious, and he pointed forward.

"Ten thousand streams return to the sect!"

This is his self-created trick during the retreat, not using treasures, hurting the enemy with sword qi, the same power is incomparable.

From that Taiji diagram, a pillar of light with different faces erupted.

Red sè is fire.

Yellow sè is earth.

......

Yan sè is different, indicating that the genus xìn is also very different.

It contains gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and none of them fall.

Then the pillars of light were disintegrated in a degree visible to the ruin's eye.

Instead, sword qi emerged one after another.

Each pillar of light, depending on its thickness, turned into dozens to hundreds of sword qi.

The length of those sword qi is also very different, the big one is more than seven or eight zhang, and the short one is similar to a dagger.

However, feeling the aura gathered inside, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was also shocked, even if he was in his prime, it was not easy to take this attack.

Lin Xuan was so small, even if he didn't take advantage of the fire to rob, his strength could be compared to DN Xuan, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was in no mood to care what he was thinking, his left hand was raised, and with a snap of his fingers, tens of thousands of sword qi surged forward.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his powerful divine sense with all his might, which was different from when facing the enemy, in the face of the enemy, the sword qi only needed to slash horizontally and vertically.

In front of you, you need jīn's subtle ntbsp; If you are not careful, you may destroy the raw ore of the best spars, 1n fee is not right, Lin Xuan should try to avoid such a problem.

Speaking of which, it's good luck.

The veins in front of you are very easy to mine.

Otherwise, if you encounter a vein with a lot of impurities, even if you have enough manpower, it will be impossible to mine it in a short time.

The sound of ping-pong came to the ears, and the finest spars were excavated from the inlaid stone walls.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's right hand, a storage bag flew out and was lifted up by him, and then the mouth of the bag was released, and one after another Qingxia flew out and swept around......

Very, the entire storage bag was filled, and Lin Xuan quickly stuffed it back to his waist.

According to the law of space, storage bags cannot be filled with storage bags.

However, it is possible to do so, because the laws contained in it are advanced.

Put the spar in the storage bag first, and then put the storage bag back on the waist, which can greatly save space in the bag.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor was dumbfounded, could it be that this little still has a treasure?

He had only heard of that kind of thing, and the old monster felt that he couldn't see through Lin Xuan more and more.

Cutting the ore vein with a sword light, and then filling the obtained spar, the whole process is not complicated, but pay attention, Lin Xuan ntbsp; As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of colorful sword qi, there are more than tens of thousands, what a terrifying work, although the sword qi is far easier than the magic weapon, but the number is so large, the divine consciousness required is also jaw-dropping, at least the poisonous dragon ancestor, even if he thinks that he will kill him, he can't do it.

His eyes were extremely complicated, and his confidence couldn't help but be a little shaken, even if he could lift the soul forbidden technique that Lin Xuan had imposed on him, and find a body to take away, would he have the ability to fight the other party?

The old monster was beating a drum in his heart.

Lin Xuan was far more powerful than he had imagined.

At this time, Lin Xuan didn't care what the Poison Dragon Ancestor was thinking, all his jīn power was cutting ores, and at the same time, there were so many sword qi, the difficulty could be imagined.

Time flies, and before you know it, the time of a meal has passed.

This kind of vein stretches for no more than ten miles, which is not large, and it can even be said that it is a miniature kind.

There's nothing strange about it, though.

The veins of the best spars, generally speaking, are very small, and they can be more than ten miles, which is already good.

Lin Xuan's movements were extremely fast, and a third of the ore veins in front of him had been mined by him.

However, at this moment, a roar of anger reached the ears, and with it, a terrible spiritual pressure appeared in the sky, and rolled towards this side like the angry waves of the sea.

Lin Xuan's face changed.

dn Xuan Period Immortal Cultivator!

And it's not the old monster of the early days.

That feeling is only stronger than the Law Enforcement Elders of the Holy City, is it ......

The answer was revealed, and with a loud shout, a frightened rainbow appeared in the sky, from far to near, with a degree that ordinary people could not reach, and flew here.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, he shouted, his hands waved like butterflies through flowers, and several spells were pointed forward one after another.

"Hurry!"

With his loud shout, the tens of thousands of sword qi changed direction, stopped cutting, and turned to the middle to gather, turning into pieces of light, and at the same time the humming sound was loud, it seemed that the momentum was really terrifying, and it rolled towards the comer.

The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, although Lin Xuan also has a little guess about the identity of the person who came, but now he understands that it will not hinder the overall situation, the spar vein is in front, as long as a monk comes here, it will be an enemy.

Let's kill it first!

Lin Xuan's choice was not wrong, the Immortal Cultivation Realm was originally weak and strong, and at present, could he still expect to have a good discussion with the people who came.

It is useless to reason with the monks, and the strength is the determining factor.

And looking at the terrifying light attack, the Poison Dragon Ancestor gasped.

Just now, it was just used to open a mine, and at this moment, the murderous aura was exposed, and the terrifying nature of this attack was really revealed, how could a mere clutch stage immortal cultivator be so strong.

Although there have been legends about the challenge since ancient times, he has never cared about it, legends are legends, how can they be compared with facts.

Even defeated in the hands of Lin Xuan, forced to sign the blood contract of master and servant, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was not convinced, he was bullied by the dog in Pingyang, what he represented was far from the real strength comparison between the two.

However, at this moment, the confidence of the old monster was shaken, Lin Xuan used such a terrifying trick without the help of any treasures, even if he was in his heyday, he had to temporarily avoid the sharp moves, such an immortal cultivator, it was not unusual for him to say that he had the strength to leapfrog the challenge.

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