Chapter 1667 The killer feature of the slim curtain Yilan

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, but his ordinary face looked resolute and resolute, it was not the first time he had encountered such a crisis, in the face of a strong enemy, his unyielding will could lead him to victory.

Now that the situation is favorable, he wants to turn decay into magic

Who said that skipping the challenge is impossible.

What about the old monster in the cave period, the rabbit will bite if it is urgent.

Lin Xuan took a breath, put away the Demon Yuan Sword, and his hands danced, and in the sky, countless phantoms appeared, looking like the thousand-armed Guanyin of the Buddhist family.

One after another mystical seals.

Faintly, there seems to be the sound of Buddhism singing.

Lin Xuan had not used the True Spirit Strike to perform many before, but such a scene had never appeared, could it be said that this secret technique still had anything to do with the Buddha Sect?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lin Xuan didn't have time to think about it slowly.

The spiritual power in his body surged like a pair of palms, and in just an instant, he squeezed out almost every drop of spiritual power from the dantian to the meridians, up and down his body.

My mind was blank, and after the mana was emptied, I felt dizzy, and I wanted to vomit, and my whole body could be said to be unbearable.

This trick is certainly extremely powerful, but if it is not for the mind and divine consciousness to reach a certain level, if you want to use it, it is simply a fool's dream.

However, in terms of power, compared to the Demon Sword, it is even better.

The spiritual power was highly compressed, Lin Xuan put his hands together and held it in the palm of his hand, but a ball of light the size of an egg was entwined with electric arcs on the surface, and countless runes the size of rice grains loomed, looking mysterious to the point of being beyond comprehension.

And in the ball, there was a phantom bouncing and flickering.

tiger

However, it is very different from the ordinary king of the mountains and forests, the True Spirit Strike, as the name suggests, is a secret technique that imitates a certain divine beast in the spirit world.

The White Tiger of the Four Spirits

Its sworn enemy is Hanji.

After the ball of light was formed, Lin Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of delaying, and with a sky-shattering roar, he suddenly pushed the ball out wildly.

The ball of light that gathered the mana of his body suddenly broke, and the miniature version of the white tiger roared out angrily, and its size skyrocketed, and soon its length exceeded three zhang, but its momentum was stronger than the unicorn just now, and with the momentum of thunder, it crashed into it like an old man in a Taoist costume.

......

At the same time, the other side.

The blonde-haired Cave Xuan Stage Immortal Cultivator also caught up with Slim Curtain Yilan, compared to his companions, this old monster is obviously smarter, what's the use of nonsense, capture the other party first.

However, the next scene was much more than he expected, although the slender curtain Yilan was extremely embarrassed, but he actually supported it with the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in his hand.

That treasure is different from the Demon Sword, it can't release much power, but it is extremely sharp, and every blow doesn't need to consume too much mana.

The sword light was brighter than the sun, and the blonde old man, as an old monster in the Cave Period, had a look of vigilance on his face, and he was unwilling to take it hard.

However, the gap in the realm is there after all, and as time goes by, the situation of the slim curtain Yilan is becoming more and more unfavorable, and it is a matter of time before it is defeated.

Sou......

A golden claw emerged, and Slim Curtain Yilan narrowly avoided it, but his two self-defense magic weapons were destroyed, and in front of that sharp claw, it was like paper paste, and the other party didn't even sacrifice the treasure, just with deep mana, Slim Curtain Yilan couldn't resist it.

This is obviously not going to work.

I must not fall here, and the fate of being caught by the other party is almost the same, it seems that this is the only way.

A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the slender curtain Yilan, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of blood spurted out of his body, and it exploded with a bang, and a cloud of blood mist appeared in front of him.

With a flash in the wind, seven balls of blood-colored runes the size of a baby's fist appeared, dripping and spinning on his chest, and then submerged into the body of Slim Curtain Ilan.

The sound of stabbing came into his ears, his shirt was torn, and on the surface of his skin, a dark black magic pattern suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a tyrannical and pure demonic aura rose to the sky, and the pair of snow-white wings behind him also became dark, and even the nature of spiritual power began to change......

His limbs stretched, his hair broke free from the golden crown of his hair, and he danced wildly in the wind like a demonic snake, and his muscles bulged outward, but it didn't look terrifying, but it gave people the feeling that it was similar to a piece of iron, as if with a gesture, there was an overwhelming amount of power to exert it.

The demonic qi is surging, and although cultivation is still the peak of the early stage of clutching, it gives people a completely different feeling than just now.

For immortal cultivators, the realm is the most important factor in determining the strength of a monk, but it is by no means the only one.

The whole transformation is complicated to say, but it is actually completed in an instant.

The blonde old man looked stunned, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of essence, this shape, this breath, so familiar, where have you seen it?

Ancient Demons?

No, the other party is obviously a human immortal cultivator, could it be that what kind of top-level magic skill is he cultivating?

But even if it is a top-level magic skill, it should not have such an effect, and this matter is really a bit strange.

The dark wings behind the slender curtain Yilan flashed, the wind was rolling, and there was an amazing coercion emanating from his body, far exceeding the level that his own realm could have, and he was so angry that he looked almost like a devil from hell.

However, it is impossible for the blonde old man to be stunned, after all, he is an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, so what if he casts a strange transformation, he wants to be equal to himself?

act recklessly

Thinking like this in his mind, the old monster let out a loud shout, and his body turned into a ball of golden rays and rose into the sky, as dazzling as the sun, and then he rushed towards the other party like a meteor outside the sky.

In the middle of the way, a palm was slapped out, and the golden light flashed, and a lion-like monster appeared in sight, with a majestic body, almost like a hill.

A strange glint flashed in the eyes of the slender curtain Yilan, and the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in his hand swung down fiercely, and a bright sword light appeared.

But the lion slapped his palms, and the blood basin's mouth opened, and it was also a crescent-shaped light wave flashing, but the volume was incomparable to the sword light released by the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and it was also extremely bright.

Two powerful and incomparable forces collided together, first a trace of extremely thin and extremely fine, as if the scream of the steel wire being pulled off came into the ears, but the surroundings seemed extremely quiet, and then at the collision of the two energies, the powerful light waves swept out, and everything nearby turned into nothingness, and then there was an earth-shattering cracking sound.

However, the lion didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and rushed to the front of the slender curtain Yilan with this terrible light wave, and the two front paws shot out, if it was hit, there was only one end for the slender curtain Yilan, and the body fell, as for whether the yuan baby could save his life, it depended on whether the other party wanted to capture him alive.

The situation has reached the point of no return, but there is not much fear on the face of the slender curtain Yilan.

He didn't hide, or rather, at this moment, if he wanted to hide, it was too late.

In his left hand, he held the lancet-shaped Heavenly Spirit Treasure, and his right hand was held high above his head, and the demonic energy all over his body surged into his palm like life, and in an instant, a whirlpool was formed.

At first, it was only the size of an egg, but the next moment, it increased to a square foot, and the inside was so deep that it was impossible to see the end at all, but compared to the size of a lion, it was simply not worth mentioning.

In the face of this terrible attack, it feels like a mantis arm as a car, no different.

But the next moment, an incredible scene happened, the sound of sneering came to the ears, and from the whirlpool, countless hair-thin black qi swarmed out, like the tentacles of life, tying the lion with flowers.

The golden old monster's face turned cold, and he poured boundless mana into the lion's body.

The lion burst into flames, desperately trying to break free, but what happened next was simply jaw-dropping, those filaments were extremely flexible, although they looked like they would break when touched, but in fact, it was not the case at all, only a very small number of filaments were broken, and more could be spewed out of the whirlpool, wrapping the entire lion, and then actually annihilating it inside.

"This ......"

The blonde old monster has experienced countless bloody storms, and at this moment, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded, how could a mere immortal cultivator in the clutch period have such a spell against the sky.

Puzzled, his eyes swept over the whirlpool again, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

With a wave of his left hand, another bright knife light lit up.

"Wait a minute, don't make a move yet, the old man has something to say. ”

"Hmph, things have come to this point, what else to say, either you die or I live?" said Slim Curtain Yilan coldly, but despite saying this, he still stopped what he was doing.

"If you want to break the net, although you are far superior to the immortal cultivators of the same level, but if you want to defeat the Dongxuan cultivators, you have no chance at all, answer my question obediently, as long as the deity is satisfied, I can't let you go. The blonde old man smiled slightly and said disapprehantly.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Two thousand miles southeast of this place, was that group of Li family's immortal cultivators exterminated by you?"

"Not bad. "Xianmu Yilan did not hide it, when it comes to flowers, he is not as much as Lin Xuan, this kid is just a little cheap, but he is actually very honest.

"For what, do you have an enmity against them?"

"Hmph, what kind of monk of the Li family, I didn't know my son before. ”

"There is no injustice and no hatred, so why did you do this?"

"Your Excellency's question is unreasonable, such a thing is not worth mentioning in the immortal cultivation world, they have blocked my financial path, is this answer Daoist satisfactory?" said Xianmu Yilan without being arrogant or humble.

Even in the face of the Cave Xuan Stage Immortal Cultivator, the arrogance on his body could not be concealed, it had nothing to do with strength, as if he was born with it.

The blonde monster was silent.

"I have answered everything you want to ask, can you let this son leave?"

"Wait, the last question, if I'm not mistaken, Daoyou is not our native immortal cultivator in the East China Sea, may I ask, what is the relationship between you and Lord Heavenly Demon?"

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