Chapter 1892 Battle of the Old Devil

"Is that you?"

The old ancestor of the poisonous dragon was stunned, and then his expression became extremely strange, and his face was full of tyranny: "X, surnamed Lin, you actually dare to stand here, why, just now you still want to dare to sneak attack the old man?"

"Not bad. ”

Lin Xuan smiled and spoke, the matter has come to this point, there is no point in denying it: "Lin did think about it just now, but it's a pity that God treats you well, it seems that there is no chance." ”

"Hmph, even if the sneak attack is successful, what can you do, just rely on your clutch stage cultivator, and you want to embarrass the old man, I really don't know whether to live or die. Poison Dragon Ancestor said coldly.

He does have the qualifications to say so.

The gap in the great realm is not so simple to make up for at all, and the challenge of leapfrogging may be real, but in the eyes of most people, it is just a distant legend.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor hadn't thought in that direction at all.

"Yes, old fellow, don't you think you're too angry, do you think you still have a lot of strength now?" Lin Xuan's gaze swept over, and his expression of taking advantage of the danger was not concealed at all.

And yet when he said so, it was nothing more than íhu.

Even if he was sure of winning, Lin Xuan didn't mind, and used some wisdom.

However, the Poison Dragon Ancestor didn't know that although the strength of this X was stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same level, how could it threaten him.

"The old man is really weak now, but if I want to take you down, there is still no problem at all, Lin X, this ancestor will refine your soul now, so that you can understand how to write the word regret. ”

The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor shouted, he was not in the mood, and he was playing tricks with Lin Xuan here, only to see him stretch out his hand, slap it on his waist, and two rays of light flew out from the inside.

It's a sword and a sword!

The surface is full of evil breath, and there are black arcs entangled.

With a slight flicker, he came to Lin Xuan's side, and the strong wind was swept down.

Very straightforward tricks, simple, but practical.

The fighting method doesn't have to be so complicated, and the ultimate goal is just to take off the opponent's head, so why bother to whistle so much?

"Good time!"

Lin Xuan didn't have any intention of panicking on his face, he saw that he stretched out his hand, and it was also two rays of light from his waist, and the Poison Dragon Ancestor could see clearly that they were two rings, and the spiritual power was diametrically opposed, blocking in front of his Demon Sword Evil Sword.

The sound of ping-pong came to my ears, and I saw a few different rays of brilliance chasing in mid-air, fighting fiercely, but for a moment, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Damn!"

The old monster's expression froze, and he couldn't help cursing, if it weren't for his own moment, there was not much mana left, how could he allow this x to be arrogant.

Frightened, his body trembled, and a dark demonic aura escaped from the surface of his body, and the old monster's face became paler and paler, and he stretched out his only remaining right hand, his index finger and thumb clasped together, pointing a little forward.

"Poof!"

The soft sound came to the ears, and those demonic qi began to surge, and then a dark whirlpool was formed, and in the whirlpool, there was no bottom, and the demonic qi of the middle man was emanated.

A huge python appeared in sight.

The magic python is more than ten zhang long, with three heads, and wings on its back, it is said to be a snake, but the momentum it exudes is not inferior to that of the dragon.

This is no ordinary secret art!

However, Lin Xuan had no fear on his face.

Even if he is a heyday of Poison Dragon Ancestor, he can deal with it himself, not to mention that he is now a half-crippled character, what kind of huddle can he play?

However, even though he thought so in his heart, in the depths of Lin Xuan's eyes, there was still a silver light flashing, the goshawk fought the rabbit, and he still used all his strength, after all, the other party was a dn Xuan stage immortal cultivator, so it was reasonable and reasonable, he shouldn't look too hard.

With this glance, Lin Xuan's expression became strange.

In the middle of the giant python's head, there was actually an inch tall x person levitating.

The facial features and eyebrows are no different from the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, but what makes him up is a light and shadow, obviously, this is not the Yuan Baby, but the Yuan Shen.

This demon python is not a secret art, but the incarnation of his primordial god.

Such a cunning old guy, if it weren't for his Tianfeng Divine Eyes, who had a perspective effect and could see through all illusions, he would have almost been deceived by him.

There is no intention of mental calculation, and it will not be defeated, but the loss is certain.

Lin Xuan's face was extremely heavy, he was cunning, and this old monster was not a fool.

A hint of yīn Shen Zhi sè flashed on his face, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand again, wiped it on his waist, and a pocket appeared in his palm.

Then Lin Xuan didn't say a word, raised his hand to sacrifice this treasure, and a magic trick was hit.

Woo......

The buzzing sound reached the ears, and the mouth of the bag opened, and from inside came the corpse qi of rǔ white sè.

It was very permeated for several miles, and in the corpse qi, there was a tall and thin monster, and a faint low roar came out.

Could it be ......

The Poison Dragon Ancestor was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of incomprehension, this X guy, could it be that he still cultivates the secret art of the Demon Dao, and he cultivates both demons and demons, how did he solve the conflict between the two.

There was no time for him to think too much, those corpse qi was very sucked into the body by the monster hiding in it, and a terrifying zombie appeared in sight.

His face was dry, with long purple hair fluttering in the wind, and the corners of his mouth were fangs on the outside, and the nails were half a foot long, which looked similar to the sharp blades.

"Roaring ......"

The zombie raised its head, and a shocking howl came into its ears, accompanied by a majestic spiritual pressure falling from the sky, and the eyes of the poisonous dragon ancestor were straight, and he couldn't help but blurt out:

"Impossible, you're just clutching, how can this zombie be DN Xuan?"

"What's the matter, there's a lot more you don't know. ”

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his whole body was green, and he rushed towards the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, the person was in mid-air, and in the palm of his hand, there was already a red Zen staff, reaching out to hold it, and dancing lightly, he saw thousands of staff shadows emerge, covering half of the sky, and smashing down towards the top of his head.

Along with it, the sound of the Buddha singing came to the ears.

"Psychic Buddha Treasure!"

The old monster was stunned, and in a panic, he hurriedly flicked his robe, and a treasure in the shape of a bowl flew out of his sleeve, and as soon as it circled slightly, it turned into a curtain of light, protecting his whole body.

However, the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, because of this, felt safe, and bit the tip of his tongue again, a mouthful of jīn blood, hún natal vitality, spewed towards the shield, and it was very dissolved.

This action had just ended, and the next moment, Lin Xuan's attack came as promised.

Boom!

At the next moment, the thousands of staff shadows strangely closed in the middle, and a hundred-foot-long staff shadow emerged in place, pausing slightly, with thunder and fire on the surface, and smashed down towards the poisonous dragon ancestor as solemnly as a mountain.

"This ......"

The old monster was shocked, but he was already poor in donkey skills, and the sound of breaking came to his ears, although he had tried his best, but the shield still couldn't support it, and it felt as if it was hitting a stone with an egg, and the shadow of the staff smashed it into powder, and then castrated and fell to the surface of the sea.

Boom!

The hundred-zhang tall giant 1n rose suddenly, the momentum was much more terrible than any storm, and an X island not far away was directly submerged, but fortunately it was a desert island, and there was no need to worry about hurting the innocent.

The shield was beaten into powder, it does not mean that the Poison Dragon Ancestor has already fallen, this level of old monster, that vitality is quite strong.

The blow just now, strictly speaking, he dodged it, but he used some kind of secret technique, and the form was more and more unpleasant.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that more than a hundred zhang away, the demonic wind suddenly rose, gathered in the middle, and the poisonous dragon ancestor appeared in sight.

Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp, Tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs, at this moment, the poisonous dragon ancestor, is really at the end of the strong crossbow, that face can no longer be described as pale, it is almost like a dead man, not only does he have little mana left, but the blow just now also led to the injury he suffered a few days ago, and his body can't bear it, and he is about to collapse.

And that's not bad!

What made his heart palpitate was that the enemy was so strong that it was far beyond his imagination.

There is actually a DN Xuan period of refining corpses, as a pet, its own strength, is by no means a clutch, just that blow, in terms of power, compared to the ordinary DN Xuan period old monsters, it is only strong and not weak.

"Are you really Lin Xuan?"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor was a little skeptical of his judgment.

"What do you say?"

Lin Xuan's body flashed, and as if he took a step forward, he had disappeared without the slightest trace.

When the old monster saw it, he didn't say a word, his right hand was raised, and dozens of thunder beads flew out of his cuffs, and after a spin, they did not explode, but formed a formation to protect it.

"What is this?"

As soon as the space moved, Lin Xuan had already appeared on his side, and he was shocked, could Lei Zhu still be used like this?

Then, a scene that surprised him appeared.

Puff puff......

Those thunder beads fell back and submerged into his body, and then, the momentum of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor actually began to skyrocket.

Crazy Growth......

"What kind of secret art is this?"

Lin Xuan didn't believe that just a few dozen thunder beads could make him survive in death, this method must be some kind of demonic supernatural power, drinking water to quench his thirst.

"I don't care if you are the X surnamed Lin or not, you actually insulted this ancestor so much, it's a big deal to give up this body, anyway, when I go back, I'm ready to find a body to regain the ......"

Although these words are not very clear, they can be regarded as confirming their guesses.

Lin Xuan didn't panic because of this, the old guy had a good abacus, but would he fight with him?

Think beautifully!

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate at all, with a dance of his right hand, thousands of staff shadows appeared, and the old technique was repeated, smashing towards the top of the old monster's head.

See how you hide?

The Poison Dragon Ancestor did not dodge, nor did he sacrifice any defensive treasures, but a remnant talisman appeared in his palm.

This talisman was made of golden sè, and about one-third of it was torn off, but Lin Xuan could see the difference at a glance, it was an indescribable feeling.

On that symbol, an X clock is painted.

Rune Treasure!