Chapter 1183: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud, Xia Houlan's Choice

Chapter 1183: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud, Xia Houlan's Choice

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped the storage bag, the blue light was dazzling, and a simple belt appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Xuan put away the green fire, then flipped his left hand, wrapping the jade belt around his waist.

His face was a little pale. Although the time of fighting was very short, facing the enemy in the separation and separation period, he tried his best every time, which naturally consumed a lot of mana.

Especially Tongtian Lingbao, that ingenious and clumsy sword sucked away less than half of the spiritual power in his body.

However, after wearing the spirit storage belt, the mana that had been exhausted was replenished in an instant.

Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the intertwined sword light and Buddha's light in front of him. The blow from the Tongtian Lingbao was no small matter. Although Huitong was a cultivator in the separation and reunion period, he didn't have much mana left in his body.

For myself, this is the perfect time.

Lin Xuan took a breath, and the spells of his hands were constantly changing. Behind him, phantoms of countless arms appeared, which looked like the Buddhist Avalokitesvara.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan is performing the secret technique he got from the Black Moon Clan.

True Spirit Strike, in terms of power, even Bihuan Youhuo is far from being able to compare.

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On the other side, Xia Houlan was not idle either. The woman's index finger and thumb were tightly clasped, and she held it high above her head. Then she twisted her waist and looked as if she was dancing, but there was a quaint incantation sound coming from her mouth.

With her movements, the petals came together and became a peony.

It is a big peony.

The diameter is more than ten feet, suspended above the girl's head.

It started as a flower bud, but soon, it bloomed layer by layer.

A strange fragrance wafted into the nose, needless to say, it was highly poisonous, but Huitong was worthy of being a cultivator in the separation and reunion period. He proclaimed "Amitabha", and there was a precious light coming from his body. Although he could not completely resist the toxin, he could at least control it. It will not happen for a short time.

"disease!"

Xia Houlan pointed at the peony on the top of her head, and from the stamen, silver lights shot out one after another.

Like a fish swimming in the sea, those silver lights circled slightly, but they turned out to be small swords.

Of course, it's not a real magic weapon, but an illusion with spiritual power.

But each one has its essence, and the number is astonishing to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands emerged from the stamens.

The entire sky, densely packed, was completely filled.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath. Although the power of this sword light is unclear, it is probably at the level of a magic weapon. In other words, this move of the little girl can kill tens of thousands of low-level immortal cultivators with every gesture.

Hui Tong's face was distorted. This woman is most likely a spiritual cultivator. Although Lin Xuan is difficult to deal with, the most powerful thing lies in the treasures, and this woman is all unbelievably mysterious.

This kind of supernatural power, let alone seeing it, has never been heard of, and it is absolutely impossible for the human world to have it.

Thinking of this, he regretted a little in his heart. He shouldn't have set up such a strong enemy, but soon, he was replaced by a ferocious expression. Now that he has done it, it is impossible to ease the relationship between the two. He must kill this woman, otherwise there will be endless troubles .

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to make a move, but Xia Houlan made the first move.

Yu pointed forward a little and spit out the word "cut".

Immediately, all the sword glows gathered in the middle, and merged into a torrent, pressing towards the front like a stormy sea.

Kaka...

The tooth-piercing voice came to the ears, and the golden Buddha's light dimmed, appearing to be crumbling.

Huitong's face changed wildly, his eyes were full of hatred, he beat his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out.

It turned into blood mist in mid-air and merged into the light curtain.

The voice of Sanskrit singing rose loudly, but it actually suppressed it.

As expected of an old monster of separation and reunion, no late Nascent Soul cultivator could compare to him.

But Lin Xuan still has a real strike.

The spiritual power that had just been replenished frantically gathered between the palms, and was soon emptied again, and unlike when using the Tongtian Lingbao, it was not a small half that was sucked away, but every drop was squeezed dry.

There was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, overcame the discomfort, put his hands together in front of his chest, with a solemn and solemn expression.

On his chest, there is a ball with a diameter of about one foot. Although it is not big, it is much more dazzling than the sun. In the center of the ball is a miniature version of a white tiger.

True Spirit Strike was originally a secret technique to imitate this divine beast.

The coercion burst out.

Huitong's expression changed wildly.

How could this kid Lin know such a sharp spell? In terms of power, it seemed that he was not inferior to the woman who was suspected of being a monk in the spirit world.

Although since the fight, he has not gained the upper hand, but he has always been able to handle it with ease, but this time, he really felt fear.

"go!"

Lin Xuan concentrated all his spiritual thoughts, and a crack appeared in the ball of light. The white tiger roared, and its claws protruded from the inside. Then it swelled up, broke through the ball of light, and rushed towards the light curtain fiercely.

"Lan'er go!"

After Lin Xuan used the True Spirit Strike, all his mana was gone, and the spirit storage bag is not a treasure that can be used continuously, but at this moment, there is no time for him to recover slowly.

A flash of determination flashed across Lin Xuan's face, he reached out and patted the storage bag, a jade bottle flew out, uncorked the bottle, then raised his head and poured all the elixir inside into his mouth.

This "Hui Yuan Powder" is refined by the magic way, and it is different from the spiritual storage belt that is supplemented by external force. It is a method of stimulating the potential to quickly restore the monk's mana.

It is somewhat similar to the Dafa of Disintegration of the Heavenly Demon. Although the effect is good, it will seriously damage the vitality afterwards. But at this moment, Lin Xuan can't care much. Even with the blow of the true spirit, it is far from enough to kill The separation and reunion monks can at most buy themselves a little time to escape.

The strength of the opponent has surpassed the original imagination.

If he had known this before, after leaving Xuanyuan City, he should hold his breath and find a place to hide, but that... might not be able to hide from the other party's spiritual sense.

But now, Lin Xuan can't think of a good way, so he can only try.

After listening to Lin Xuan's greeting, Xia Houlan also sighed slightly. If she advances to the late Nascent Soul stage and refines a few handcrafted treasures, she may not be afraid of this old monk, but now, even if she joins forces with her elder brother, she still cannot fight other side.

Escape is also hopeless, but there is no other way, Xia Houlan turned her beautiful eyes and glanced at Lin Xuan, and then the two of them turned into a startled rainbow and flew towards the distant mountains.

"Brother, have you thought of a way to escape?" the girl's cherry lips parted slightly.

"No, the only solution for now is to find a place to hide. I know some ways to restrain my energy, hoping to hide it from the other party's spiritual sense!" Lin Xuan sighed: "Little sister, I didn't expect a monk in the separation and reunion period to be so secretive." Powerful, but our attack just now can delay him for a quarter of an hour, so you go, since the two of you together can't beat you, why don't you run for your life, that bald donkey is targeting me, so he probably won't chase you."

"No, since I agreed to help, there's no reason to give up halfway. What's more, the younger sister's life was saved by the elder brother in Japan. If we die, we will die together." Xia Houlan shook her head and said with a firm expression.

"Nonsense, you are the daughter of a Sanxian, you have a high status, what are you doing to commit suicide, be good, let's go, the two of you are together, it is easier to be exposed, not to mention that the elder brother has broken through so many bloody storms, it may not be impossible to escape." Lin Xuan said to Although the enemy is cold-blooded, he always treats his friends with sincerity. Lan'er has done enough for herself, and Lin Xuan doesn't want her to take any more risks.

"But..." Xia Houlan was about to say something more, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she remembered the resentment that Huitong had just looked at her, so she changed her voice and said, "Okay, brother, then take care of yourself .”

After finishing speaking, she turned around in the direction of the light, and before Lin Xuan could answer, she shot into the sky.

The 180-degree turn made Lin Xuan stunned, but at this moment, escape is the most important thing, and there is no time to think about it.

On the contrary, she was a little relieved that the little girl was willing to escape, at least she fell, and someone would avenge her.

Bah, bah, just thinking of this, Lin Xuan's complexion changed, and he spit out, what are you doing so negatively, the situation in front of him is dangerous, but it's not like he hasn't been chased by high-ranking monks before.

I must not fall, if I die, someone will be sad.

Lin Xuan took a breath, and the light escaped like a meteor falling to the ground, and rushed into the dense forest.

Flying for a while, the calculation time is about the same, Lin Xuan's light faded, he fell to the ground, and then sank into the ground, using Qi Containment Technique, all the mana in his body was restrained to nothing, even the heartbeat and the flow of blood could not be controlled. It is greatly slowed down, but it is hard to say whether it is useful, after all, the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the separation and reunion period is far beyond his own, and they also master some powerful secret techniques.

Can only take a gamble.

In all fairness, Lin Xuan didn't like to put his own safety on luck, but there was nothing he could do, the opponent was too strong.

In the later stage of the advanced stage, maybe there will be barely a fight, but as for now, don't even think about it.

On the other side, after Xia Houlan left, she flew away in the opposite direction to Lin Xuan with all her strength, but in the twilight, she stretched out her hand, slapped her waist, took out a sound transmission talisman, and sank her consciousness into it.

Soon, she raised her head, and the sound transmission talisman turned into a flame and flew away, but the direction was the place where Huitong was fighting.

"Looking at the situation, that bald donkey should believe that he is a monk in the spirit world. If he said something threatening to him, this guy should come after him. After all, he is more threatening to him than his elder brother who has grudges with him." Xia Houlan said on her own. Talk to yourself.

Unlike Xinyue, this woman has suffered a lot since she was a child, and she attaches great importance to repaying kindness, and although the Harmony Pill did not have the original effect, after all, it made her feel a little attached to Lin Xuan , So I made such a feeling of self-sacrifice.

According to this, on a mountain about 100,000 miles away, a black-robed monk had his hands behind his back, sensing the fluctuation of the vitality of the heaven and earth in the distance, his brows were slightly frowned.

This person is the ancestor of the Luo family.

In the other direction, but hundreds of miles away, a man and a woman, two monks, are flying here at high speed.

The man was about forty years old, dressed in Taoist robes, with an elegant appearance, while the woman was younger, only in her twenties, and her appearance was not surprising at all. Both of them were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but their aura was extremely strange. Not to mention the same level, it seems that even the big monk is far behind...

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