Chapter 1120 The Twelve States of Sky Clouds Great Swordsmanship, the Sturdy Lin Xuan
Chapter 1120 The Twelve States of Sky Clouds Great Swordsmanship, the Sturdy Lin Xuan
Lingshan turned into a monster!
Almost everyone's expressions were extremely horrified, only Lin Xuan remained calm. Although the accident this time was weird, he discovered some clues just now when he scanned it with his spiritual sense.
Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Lin Xuan couldn't believe that it was really a psychic.
It once said that someone had unbound the body, so it was probably a monster from another world.
There is no demonic energy on his body, so it should have nothing to do with demons, and there is no such thing in the spirit world, could it be...
The legendary underworld?
There are six realms of the underworld, and the races are the most complex among all the realms. In addition to the beasts and ghosts, there are also many strange creatures.
Although this mountain-like monster is terrifying, it is not impossible.
Thoughts swirled in Lin Xuan's mind, but there was no expression on his face. He had no friendship with Xuemingmen, and he didn't want to fight head-on with this tall and majestic monster. Not to mention its strength, this tall figure is not easy to mess with. Lin Xuan would never do anything that is not beneficial.
He just escaped too much and was blocked, but Lin Xuan was not discouraged, he was still calmly looking for opportunities.
Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Zhu Tianyun's face turned livid, and he could hardly believe what happened just now.
But after all, he is an immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has experienced many storms in his life, so he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
His eyes are full of resentment, no matter what it is, if he destroys the sect, he will definitely not let it go.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, two golden lights flew out, quite eye-catching, and hovered in front of him.
The broken moon body, a metallic magic weapon, is made of deep-sea coral sand.
As the master of a sect and an old monster in the mid-Yuanying period, Zhu Tianyun's magic weapon is naturally extraordinary, and the metal treasure has the strongest attack power.
After sacrificing the broken moon, he waved his hand without even thinking about it, the majestic magic power surged out, and with a soft buzzing sound, the pair of golden hooks turned into two sharp lights, and slammed hard on Xueming Mountain body.
The snow turned into steam, and the gravel fell like rain. I don't know if it was because it was too big and not flexible enough, or for some other reason, the mountain monster didn't dodge the movement of defense at all, so it was hit just like that.
However, there was no joy on Zhu Tianyun's face, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
In addition to the old monsters in the separation and reunion period, the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul period are already the top masters in the human world. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are land gods, and they naturally have overwhelming supernatural powers.
A single blow from the treasure is enough to punch a hole in the mountain. The mystery of the immortal technique does not lie in its size.
But his attack just now only created a 178 Zhang deep hole. On the surface, the power is already very terrifying, but it is far worse than the original estimate.
When did ordinary rocks become so hard?
This small wound is almost like scratching an itch for the ten thousand zhang high Xueming Mountain.
"Heck, stupid guy, don't make unnecessary resistance. Although this deity has been sealed for millions of years, it is not something you low-level monks can resist." Xue Mingshan said sinisterly, but the voice was loud But it's about the same as thunder.
"A low-ranking monk? I don't think your Excellency is awake. Although I don't know what kind of monster you are, but after killing so many disciples of our sect, Zhu has a sworn feud with you. Take your life!"
Zhu Tianyun yelled loudly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands, one after another spells were thrown out like golden hooks in front of him.
This treasure immediately burst into flames, quickly twisted and lengthened, and accompanied by a clear cry, two dragons more than ten feet long stretched their teeth and danced their claws...
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, Zhu Tianyun is indeed worthy of being the master of the sect, the magic weapon is sealed with the soul of a dragon, and it should not be lower than the transformation stage.
Seeing that the sect is taking action, the rest of the monks of the sect will not be idle. Although there are not many people left, all of them who survived are high-level immortal cultivators above the alchemy stage.
The main altar was destroyed, and thousands of fellow sects fell. These people's eyes were red, and for a moment their spirits flickered, and all kinds of magic weapons smashed like huge monsters in front of them.
"Toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"
Facing the siege of dozens of monks, the monster's voice was full of disdain. Originally, Xueming Mountain was no different from ordinary mountain peaks, but after the seal was lifted, two feet and hands emerged.
There is no head, but it looks like a giant.
At this time, it clenched its huge fist and smashed it fiercely in front of it.
Xueming Mountain is ten thousand zhang high, and the area of this pair of fists is about the same as that of a shorter mountain peak. Once waved, a large shadow is cast, even the clouds in the sky are blocked.
Needless to say the momentum, but the first to collide with it was the two dragons transformed from the Moon Breaking Hook.
boom!
The broken stones fell, and the power of the treasure transformed into a flood dragon was extraordinary, and the fist like a hill was knocked down by about one-third.
However, Zhu Tianyun didn't gain the upper hand, the two flood dragons were knocked dizzy by the giant fist, their aura faded, and they turned back into golden hooks.
But it swung its other arm, but it blocked other magic weapons, and the sound of bang bang bang reached its ears, and stones of different sizes fell crazily.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, this mountain-like monster seemed not as difficult as imagined, and the eyes of the two heroes of the Jiang family were even more joyful, eager to make a move.
But the next moment, their expressions froze, the monster let out a loud shout, and the shattered fist flickered with black light, and it recovered to its original state, and the big hole that was blown out on its body was also filled.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. Among the low-level monsters, there are many existences with self-healing bodies, but once they advance to the fourth level, this innate supernatural power will disappear.
No one knows the reason, but it is probably because of the law of heaven and earth, which needs to maintain a certain balance. Otherwise, those monster races in the transformation period, whose arms are cut off, or a hole is pierced in the chest, can still recover from death, and human monks can still recover. What to beat, it is better to wash the neck and wait for the slaughter.
As for low-level monsters, whether they have these talents or not doesn't matter much.
But the giant mountain monster in front of him is at least a Nascent Soul-level existence, and with such a huge body, he can repair his body by himself...
Lin Xuan and Qin Yan looked at each other, and they both saw the fear on each other's faces. If it was not a last resort, they would never want to be enemies with the monster in front of them.
At this time, the screams came to his ears, Lin Xuan's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look over.
On the giant monster's arm, there were many tentacles of different lengths... No, they were not tentacles, but more like some monster's tongue.
The long ones are tens of feet long, and the short ones are seven or eight feet long.
I saw it waving its arms, and while blocking the attack of the monks of the Xueming Gate, its tongue also rolled away like a nearby enemy.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was better, but the immortal cultivators at the condensing stage turned pale with fright. Two of them couldn't dodge, they were caught by the strange tongue, and then sent into the monster's mouth.
The creaking sound came to the ears. The giant mouth of this monster was a crack near the top of the mountain. It was more than a hundred feet long, and the inside was criss-crossed.
People are like ants in front of it, not enough to fit between the teeth, but the face of the giant monster showed a look of satisfaction, a look of great enjoyment: "Not bad, not bad, although it is not as good as the immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, but it can still make the deity Get back a little bit of energy."
Hearing this, Lin Xuan's expression changed, and he stared at the behemoth in front of him. After about half a cup of tea, he sighed faintly: "Senior sister, we are also going to make a move."
"What?" Qin Yan was stunned, with a strange expression on her face. Just now, her junior brother said that she would never participate unless it was absolutely necessary. Why did she change her mind in the blink of an eye.
Of course, Lin Xuan had his reasons for doing this, and the purpose was not to avenge Xue Mingmen.
Now he finally understands why the monster intercepted the two just now, because the flesh and blood of a monk is a great supplement to this guy.
It will never let anyone escape.
If he was just watching from the sidelines right now, it would be his turn when the cultivators of the Xueming Sect were slaughtered.
With Lin Xuan's city, of course he would not give the enemy a chance to defeat them one by one.
Join forces first.
Of course, if the monster reveals a loophole in the middle of the fight, he will definitely run away without hesitation.
After all, this kind of alien creature has never been encountered before, and it is difficult for him to evaluate how strong the other party is, but it is definitely not something that he can handle now.
Fortunately, although the seal was lifted, the opponent's strength has not fully recovered, and it should rely on devouring the monk's flesh and blood to replenish his vitality.
Lin Xuan didn't know exactly how many people he needed to eat, but the thousands of disciples who had been destroyed by the Xueming Sect had been able to provide it with a lot of mana.
Lin Xuan told her speculation, and Qin Yan nodded. Although she didn't think so much, what the junior brother said was very possible.
Monsters need flesh and blood, and they will never allow people like myself to escape. Rather than being defeated individually, it is better to join hands to resist the demons.
Of course, Lin Xuan also notified the two heroes of the Jiang family. After hearing Lin Xuan's voice transmission, Jiang Da and Jiang Er also changed color suddenly, and did not dare to delay any longer.
So the four immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage also joined the battle.
"Hehe, the four little reptiles also want to come and die?"
Despite the huge size of this giant monster, its intelligence is comparable to that of human beings.
It really had every intention of defeating them, so after intercepting Lin Xuan and Qin Yan, it didn't attack again.
As for the two heroes of the Jiang family, they didn't even pay attention to it from the beginning to the end.
But it has a small part of spiritual consciousness, but it has been paying attention to the actions of the four people, and will never allow them to escape. The monk's Nascent Soul is the most tonic for it, and eating one is enough for thousands of ordinary cultivators .
Seeing that the four people had seen through their trick at this time, the giant monster was frightened and angry, but it didn't have much fear. It opened its huge slap and slapped towards the four people.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and there was still more than a hundred zhang away before the fierce wind blew over.
There was fear in the eyes of the two heroes of the Jiang family, they did not dare to take such a fierce and domineering attack.
The two brothers clasped their hands together, turning into a startled rainbow, and quickly fled to the left at a speed twice as fast as that of monks of the same rank.
Qin Yan swung her slender waist and used Jiutian Weibu. Although it was far inferior to Lin Xuan's upgraded version, there was no suspense in avoiding such an attack.
But soon, her beauty changed drastically.
"Brother!"
There was anxiety in the girl's voice, and she didn't understand why the boy she cared about was still in a daze.
Even the giant monster felt a little strange, but there was more element of surprise, since the other party wanted to die, it would naturally not show mercy.
Rumble!
The friction with the air actually sent out a thunderous vibration. Although this blow did not contain any magic power, the strength was definitely millions of catties.
With such brute force, even an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage can make meatloaf.
Lin Xuan was fearless.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, a short sword about a foot long flew out, and the giant monster couldn't help showing a sneer. The dragon just now couldn't help his fist, so what's the use of such a short fairy sword.
call!
The power of the giant palm has added another three points.
Lin Xuan also played a formula.
"disease!"
Following his soft scolding, a dazzling spiritual light suddenly burst out from the green fire sword.
One zhang, two zhang, ten zhang...
Afterwards, the sword actually rose to a shocking height of more than seventy feet.
Great swordsmanship!
All the monks couldn't help being dumbfounded. For high-level immortal cultivators, making magic weapons bigger and longer is not a profound supernatural power.
For example, Zhu Tianyun's golden hook has just turned into a dragon that is more than ten feet long.
But this kind of volume has almost reached its peak, and it is impossible to rise any further. There are two restrictions in the middle.
One is that the bigger the magic weapon, the more powerful it is, but it also requires more mana and consciousness to control it.
For the former, it's okay to say that with the profound magical powers of the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, this amount of mana can still be provided, but the spiritual sense cannot keep up with the tens of feet long behemoth.
Not to mention the mid-stage, even the late-stage cultivators are extremely reluctant. If they want to control treasures that are more than seventy feet long, their spiritual sense may be almost the same as that of the old monster of separation and reunion.
What's more, even if the divine sense is enough, there is still a second problem.
Although the materials used to refine magic weapons are all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, which are extremely stretchable and extensible, but everything has limitations.
For a treasure, it needs to be able to shrink to an inch when it is small, and it has to grow to tens of feet when it is long. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is a bit too harsh.
No few materials can do it.
However, it is rare, but it does not mean that it cannot be found in the human world.
For example, the green fire in Lin Xuan's hand is such a coveted treasure.
The giant sword of more than seventy feet appeared in sight, and all the monks were so dumbfounded that they almost thought they had misread it.
"Brother, I'm not dreaming, am I? Could it be that this kid's consciousness is comparable to that of a cultivator at the separation stage?" Jiang Er opened his mouth wide, looking a little silly.
As for Jiang Da, he forgot to answer at all. Among the monks of the same level, the two brothers were invincible, but looking at the ordinary-looking young man at this moment, he understood the truth that one mountain is as high as another.
Leaving aside other supernatural powers, just relying on this terrifying giant sword technique is enough to kill the Quartet.
boom!
Everyone didn't have time to think about it. The action just now sounds complicated, but in the blink of an eye, that hill-like slap hit Lin Xuan forcefully.
In fact, in terms of size, the two are still out of proportion, but the giant monster only relies on brute force, while the green fire sword contains the power of the five elements, and among Lin Xuan's magic weapons, it is the strongest when it comes to attacking it.
The two touched, and something astonishing happened.
The blue light was dazzling, the huge palm was like tofu, the green fire sword just blocked it for a while, twisted the whole palm into powder, and then slashed towards the top of the mountain fiercely. If there is no mistake, it should be the head of the giant monster.
No matter for any creature, the head should be the vital part.
"impossible!"
Zhu Tianyun's eyes widened. He had suffered a lot from the monster just now, and he knew its horror very well.
According to common sense, the magic weapon should be like tofu for chopping stones, but after the giant monster was resurrected, it did not know what magical power it displayed, which greatly increased the hardness of the whole body.
It's hard to say exactly how hard it is, but compared to many materials for refining spirit weapons, it seems that one's own all-out blow can only punch a hole in the opponent's body.
But Lin Xuan's treasure can easily crush his palm into powder, and he still has enough power to launch a second wave of attacks.
Is there any mistake, his realm is really the same as his own? Even big monks, I am afraid there are not many who can do this.
Zhu Tianyun was horrified, but at this moment, he was not in the mood to think about why Lin Xuan was so powerful. Facing giant monsters, the stronger the helper, the better for him. Anyway, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides.
With a loud shout, he poured mana into the golden hook again. Naturally, there was no reason to miss such a good opportunity.
In fact, the immortal cultivators have also reacted, and they have displayed their special abilities. What they have to do now is to beat the dog in the water.
However, Lin Xuan's expression was much calmer. Even if he cut off a palm, it would only be a slight injury to the monster. His target was the top of the mountain, and his facial features must be critical.
Although he still had the idea of running away, if he had the chance to kill the monster Lin Xuan in front of him, he would not be relentless.
In a word, depending on the situation of the battle and the situation, fight if you can beat it, and flee if you can't beat it.
The monster never expected that this unattractive kid would be so strong, and he slapped himself off without any trouble.
Although it can be recovered, it consumes a lot of vitality, but it has no time to be angry now, and the green fire sword has already cut towards its own eyes.
angry!
The monster opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a long tongue. Although it was also made of rock, it was quite different from other parts of its body.
It is as black as ink, and this kind of rock is also the hardest. It is not afraid of the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, but it is a pity that there are not many parts of this kind of rock on its body.
This includes the tongue in the mouth.
Lin Xuan frowned, but he didn't have time to change his tactics. Although his spiritual sense was strong enough to control such a large magic weapon, he was far less flexible than before. Everything has advantages and disadvantages.
The tongue curled up like a green fire sword, but this time the magic weapon unexpectedly cut continuously, but was rolled up by the tongue instead.
The troll let out a grin, and wanted to drag it into its mouth.
Lin Xuan frowned, and didn't fight for the tricks. Leaving aside other supernatural powers, he simply didn't know how to write the word "death" when comparing strength with this monster. Not to mention himself, I'm afraid monks with a few higher realms would not be able to do it.
If it were another person, he would have to give up the magic weapon, but Lin Xuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned into a blue rainbow, rushing towards the monster's tongue with his bare hands.