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Chapter 1139 The Twelve States of Tianyun: The Great Reward of the Ten Thousand Buddhas

Chapter 1139 The Twelve States of Tianyun: The Great Reward of the Ten Thousand Buddhas

"This matter is really weird. Nephew Kongxuan is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he cultivates the secrets of this sect. His supernatural powers are far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks of the same level. How could he be hurt by a mere mid-stage kid? People are also descendants of some old monster?"

"It's hard to say, but the poor monk has checked, at least the few old immortals we know have nothing to do with that kid." The scarred monk said slowly.

"Well, it may be a certain hidden cultivator. After all, although there are only a handful of separation and separation periods, they are not unique to our seven sects. This matter needs to be solemn, but my Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is definitely not something that kittens and dogs can provoke. Martial nephew is the head of Arhat Hall, if he dared to hurt him, he just didn't take this temple seriously, the killing order has already been issued, under normal circumstances junior fellows don't need to intervene, but if you do meet, you can do it yourself according to the situation."

"Yes." Monk Scar nodded, and Jingyuetan fell into silence again.

...

And all this, Lin Xuan is not clear.

At this moment, in a desolate desert, Lin Xuan was suspended in mid-air with a slight frown, and dozens of immortal cultivators gathered around him.

The leader, a man and a woman, looks like a couple, both in the early stages of the Nascent Soul.

The man was about forty years old, with a stern face, while the woman was wearing a red dress, quite handsome, with a hot figure.

As for the other dozens of monks, their realms are uneven, there are foundation building stages, and there are also condensing pill stages. Everyone showed nervousness and took out their own magic weapons and spiritual weapons. There were also very few holding formation flags in their hands .

"Lin has no grievances with the noble sect, are you really going to force each other?" Looking at the immortal cultivators around, Lin Xuan didn't show nervousness or fear on his face, and spoke slowly.

"Hmph, whoever offends the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, you will be bound with your hands. My husband and I will not take the lives of fellow Taoists." A hint of greed flashed across the sinister man's face, and he looked at Lin Xuan His gaze was like a pile of treasures.

Lin Xuan sighed: "Since this is the case, I have nothing to say. People die for money, and birds die for food. If you want to use Lin's head to go to Ten Thousand Buddhas to exchange for treasures, you must have the consciousness of falling."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve robe, and a dazzling sharp light flew out.

It soared instantly, turning into two or three feet long, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.

"ah!"

The stern man froze for a moment, his face changed wildly, he didn't expect that the other party was surrounded, he didn't want to escape, and he dared to attack first.

The sharp light came so fast, it was in front of him in an instant, it was too late for him to sacrifice the treasure, so he could only rub his hands together, and a cloud of mist flew out from his fingertips, turning into a bright curtain of light, blocking his eyes.

The sinister man didn't have the extravagant hope that such a storage arrangement would be able to block the opponent's attack, but as long as he could buy a little time for himself to escape.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and a light piercing sound came into his ears. The light curtain was easily torn apart like paper, and the green fire sword flashed, and the blood spattered. He had been split into two Half.

It was also unlucky for this guy, a mere monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty dared to confront Lin Xuanfang, and was attacked by surprise, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice his treasures.

Die in a daze.

The Yiyuanying appeared in mid-air, his small face was full of bewilderment, as if he still didn't quite believe that his physical body was just destroyed like that.

"Brother!"

Shocked and angry, the woman yelled without thinking, tapped her slender hand, and a flying sword appeared in midair.

This thing flashes red, and its aura is like waves, but it is quite extraordinary.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan still turned a blind eye, turned his left hand, and a ball of emerald green flame jumped out of his palm, turning into a fire snake as thick as a thumb, and collided with the fairy sword.

As a result, as soon as the two came into contact, the flying sword was enveloped by the green fire, and its spirituality was greatly lost, and it even had a tendency to melt...

The red woman's face was as white as paper, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The natal magic weapon was damaged, so she was naturally severely injured.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and Lin Xuan is not a fledgling kid. Since he has made a move, there is no reason to show mercy.

With a erratic figure, he took a step forward.

It is Jiutian Weibu!

He and the female cultivator were originally more than twenty feet away, but they came to each other like ghosts.

The face of the woman in red changed wildly, Lin Xuan's hand had already been placed on top of her head, and with a flash of inspiration, Bi Huanyouhuo appeared again.

The screams came to the ears, and the other party didn't even escape the Nascent Soul.

"Uncle."

"Master."

...

The immortal cultivators around couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and began to tremble all over. They never expected that the two Supreme Elders in the Nascent Soul Stage would die and the other be injured in an instant.

The other party's supernatural power is probably not inferior to that of the Great Cultivator.

Everyone was scared out of their wits, and scattered like flying away in the distance.

Want to go, how can it be so easy.

Lin Xuan looked at the back of the other party, his eyes were full of chills, and with a flash of blue light, he took out the simple long dagger, swung it down fiercely, and interrupted the teleportation of the Nascent Soul first.

Afterwards, several formulas were used to imprison him.

Then he took it off at the waist and took off the three pockets.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed, and the humming sound came to his ears. Although the Yu Luofeng was not yet mature, it was still very easy to deal with the monks in the foundation building stage.

Lin Xuan commented on this scene coldly, naturally he would not soften his heart towards the enemy.

Then with a flick of the sleeve robe, a ray of green clouds flew out, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the Nascent Soul in front of him.

"Fellow……"

The man trembled with horror and wanted to beg for mercy, but Lin Xuan didn't bother to listen to his ramblings, and directly performed the soul search technique.

In the blink of an eye, the effort of a cup of tea passed.

"Master, what do you gain?"

With a flash of white light, Yue'er appeared in front of his eyes. Although the young master showed his magical powers and killed the enemy without leaving any traces, there was not much joy on the little girl's face. This was the fourth time they met each other in ten days. Enemy gone.

"Those shameless bald donkeys of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect..." Lin Xuan sighed, "I'm really willing to spend my money."

No wonder all the cultivators met along the way wanted to eat themselves alive. It turned out that the Wanfozong promised that if anyone could get their own head, they could ask the Wanfozong to do something for them.

As long as the request is not too rude, never refuse.

This is quite similar to the Shengyuan Order issued by Biyun Mountain back then, but the forces of the two factions are not the same.

This faction ranks among the seven major forces in Yunzhou, and it is rumored that it is slightly better than the other six factions.

If you can get this promise, the benefits can be imagined.

After hearing Lin Xuan's explanation, Yue'er nodded, but soon, doubts appeared on her face again: "Young master, I still don't understand. Although wealth and wealth are sought in danger, if the difference in strength is too large, it is tantamount to death." , Those monks will not understand this truth, you can even destroy the Dharma body of the big monk, why do those guys come to seek death?"

"That's why I said that the bald donkey is shameless. They didn't mention the destruction of Kong Xuan's dharma body at all. Instead, they said that I sneaked into the faction and stole a treasure, so they issued a kill order against me." Lin Xuan felt a little resentful hate to say.

Only then did Yue'er show a clear expression. Everyone thought that the young master was just an ordinary immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Then what should we do, even if we are on the road, we will meet immortal cultivators who come to hunt them down, if we enter the market of Tianyun Fair..." Yue'er's face was full of worry.

Lin Xuan also fell silent.

Even though he can imitate the appearance of the celestial demon and cooperate with the hidden spirit pill, he can't even see through the old monsters during the separation and separation period, but the supernatural power is wonderful, but there is a fatal flaw in it... it can only last for about an hour.

Afterwards, it will restore its true appearance.

And once entering the market, it is absolutely impossible to gain anything in such a short period of time.

what can we do about it?

"Master, otherwise, we won't go." Yue'er said weakly, but her pretty face was full of melancholy.

The little girl wanted to condense the Nascent Soul wholeheartedly.

But compared with this wish, the young master's safety is obviously more important.

"Silly girl, what are you afraid of, there will always be a solution."

Lin Xuan shook his head, unwilling to give up, he must go to the Tianyun Fair, so what about the hunting order, unless he meets an old monster in the separation period, Lin Xuan is not afraid of besieging anything.

Even if he was surrounded by several late-stage monks and couldn't beat him, he was sure to escape.

Of course, killing all the way like this is definitely not the best choice. As the saying goes, a good man is no match for a large number of people, and the magic imitation technique cannot always work, and other shape-changing techniques may be seen through.

Lin Xuan sighed, he couldn't think of a good idea for a while, his whole body grew green, and he seemed to be flying away in the distance.

In the next few days, he encountered several groups of enemies. His portrait has been spread throughout most of Yunzhou through the jade tube. Except for a few sects that are isolated overseas such as Tianya Haige, other sect families, including scattered Xiu, most of them have jade tubes with Lin Xuan's portrait in their hands.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the target of public criticism.

Knowing this result, Lin Xuan was really angry. If it wasn't for the old monster who was worried that Wanfozong might have a separation period, he might have come to pick the opponent.

But now, the enemy is strong and we are weak, so there is only patience.

However, with the passage of time and the continuation of the battle, the ties between the two sides became deeper and deeper.

In a certain dark forest, several corpses were lying here and there.

He killed a strong enemy again, but Lin Xuan's face was not much better, he couldn't keep fighting like this.

Suddenly Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on a corpse. It was an ascetic toutuo. Although he was also an immortal cultivator of the Buddhist sect, these Buddhist monks from the far west were dressed very differently from those of the inland Buddhist sect.

Wearing monk's robes, there are not a few of them practicing with their hair, and the hair is draped forward, covering most of their faces.

Although it doesn't mean that they won't be recognized in this way, they shouldn't have thought that they would be dressed as ascetic thutuo.

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