Chapter 1205: The Twelve States of the Clouds

Chapter 1205: The Twelve States of the Clouds

"Uncle, I'm not mistaken!"

Wu Yun'er covered her mouth with her hands, her pretty face was full of astonishment, and Ouyang Qinxin's expression on the side was similar, although the three knew that after the fall of Hongyun Valley, the Wei family had taken it for themselves and became their new chief rudder , but I didn't expect that there would be so many monks here.

At first count, there are more than ten thousand Duanguang who are oncoming. Of course, apart from the disciples of the Wei family, there are also a large number of bald donkeys from the Wanfo sect.

More than 90% of them are low-level disciples of the agile stage and the foundation stage, so it is a bit strange to be so murderous.

What is the other party's idea?

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, wanting to consume his mana?

Lin Xuan's guess is very close to the truth, but there is still one thing that makes him puzzled. Both himself and Qin Xin are immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage. Doing so, isn't it afraid of causing a backlash below?

After all, for those low-level disciples, such behavior is tantamount to committing suicide.

Everyone has only one life, even if it is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible to force so many low-level cultivators at the same time.

I believe that the bald donkey of the Wanfo sect will not be so stupid, this matter is really strange.

"Uncle, what should we do?"

Wu Yun'er's voice came to her ears, although Qin Xin didn't speak, she was still waiting for Lin Xuan to make a decision, and now he is the backbone of the two girls.

Even if the opponent has a large number of people, as long as there is Lin Xuan, there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

"There's nothing to say about it. Naturally, it's a blood debt."

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. If those bald donkeys wanted to consume their mana, they would definitely be disappointed.

One's own supernatural powers cannot be assumed by common sense.

Originally, I was afraid that the other party would run away in all directions. In that case, if I wanted to get revenge, I would have to spend a lot of money, but I didn't expect that the other party would actually get together. This really suits my heart.

"Yue'er, this time we have a big harvest."

"Master, what did you say?" The little girl's lazy voice came to her ears, she had just woken up.

"So many souls, what effect would it have if all of them were sacrificed to the beast soul streamer?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

The beast soul banner is a treasure recorded in the Xuanmo Sutra. In the beginning, this treasure was supposed to use the three souls and seven souls of a living person to sacrifice and nourish it.

However, Lin Xuan was different from those demon cultivators. Although he was tough on the enemy, he would never kill innocent people indiscriminately for his own selfishness.

Lin Xuan couldn't do such a thing as offering sacrifices to treasures with the souls of strangers, so he made the next best thing and injected the souls of monsters into treasures.

Of course, Lin Xuan was not pedantic either. Of course he would not harm innocent people, but after killing the enemies, he would also collect the souls of those unlucky monks.

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely. Since you are an enemy of yourself, you must have the consciousness of losing your soul.

In the past two hundred years, Lin Xuan has gone through hardships and participated in countless fights. There should be thousands of immortal cultivators who fell in his hands.

On the surface, there are naturally many, but it is far from enough to use for sacrifice and refining treasures.

Take the Extreme Demon Venerable as an example, in order to refine this treasure, he collected as many as 100,000 souls in the first round, and this number was just the beginning. , Killed millions of wronged souls successively, and used them to sacrifice treasures.

Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, of course, those are just the souls of mortals. Looking at Youzhou in the past, there were not millions of immortal cultivators.

Therefore, compared with the treasure in Yue'er's hand, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is obviously more powerful.

But this time for Lin Xuan, it is a rare opportunity. There are more than ten thousand enemies in front of him. Since the two sides are either you or me, Lin Xuan will certainly not show mercy. In comparison, it is still far behind, but don't forget, these are not the souls of ordinary strangers, they are all immortals.

Even for low-level disciples in the agile stage, the quality of their souls is more than one level higher than that of ordinary people.

All together, for Lin Xuan, it is simply his wish, wanting to consume his mana...

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he stretched out his hand, and took it off his waist, taking off a palm-sized pocket.

The right hand raised slightly, and it was sacrificed to the top of the head.

The mouth of the bag was opened wide, and a purple-red frightened glow faintly flashed inside.

hum...

A palpitating sound entered the ears, and then a purple-red strange wind flew out from inside, circling to the sky above Lin Xuan's head.

Covered by clouds and the sun, the area is tens of acres.

"This, this is..."

Not to mention the stupefied immortal cultivators in the distance, even the two girls behind Lin Xuan were also full of astonishment on their pretty faces.

Putting Wu Yuner aside, Ouyang is still in the Nascent Soul stage, and has also experienced a lot of wind and rain, but he has never seen such a magnificent insect cloud.

Overwhelming, the number is at least 70,000 to 80,000.

It was a strange insect that she had never seen before. It looked a bit like a wasp, but it was more than three times its size, and its volume was similar to the size of a baby's fist.

The whole body is covered with purple-red patterns, and the wings make a palpitating buzzing sound.

If there is only one, it is nothing special, but when tens of thousands gather together, the two women feel a little cold and sweaty.

Needless to say, it is naturally the strange insect that Lin Xuan has raised for many years.

Yu Luo Feng!

Moreover, he only sacrificed less than half of the amount now. This kind of strange insects are extremely difficult to grow, but they reproduce quite quickly. Although Lin Xuan has not found an effective method for ripening (feeding top-quality crystals is too extravagant, let alone Lin Xuan, Sanxian can't afford it either), but he has never given up. Even if he is not a mature body, but by virtue of the number, he still has a lot of combat power, which is more than enough to deal with low-level monks.

Facing the cloud of insects that covered the sky and the sun, the light on the opposite side obviously slowed down, and those low-level disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't know what kind of insect it was, the appearance also gave people a bad feeling.

"Brothers, don't be afraid. Although the insect repellent technique is powerful, if it is to be effective against a single immortal cultivator, there must be at least hundreds of them. With so many of us, there is nothing to be afraid of. "A gray-clothed monk yelled, and he actually used the supernatural power of sound transmission for thousands of miles. This man's face is full of flesh, his appearance is very powerful, and his cultivation base is about the middle stage of the alchemy stage.

"Brother is right, what are we so afraid of?"

"Kill, whoever gets the heads of Lin Xuan and Ouyang Qinxin will not only be able to worship under the seat of the head monk, but also be rewarded with a million spars. Fight it."

"Seek wealth and wealth, rush!"

...

The yelling came one after another, and the bald eyes of the hesitant Wei family disciples and Wanfo sect thieves also became hot. Normally, they would not dare to face the immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, but those two rewards are really incomparable temptation.

Not to mention the disciples in the agile stage, even the monks in the foundation stage, who have several thousand crystal stones, and their net worth is not bad, one million is simply unthinkable in their dreams.

The head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect has such a respectable status, not to mention his cultivation level, it is very possible to be able to worship under the sect, and to condense the Nascent Soul.

Who would miss this kind of opportunity to soar into the sky? Even if they risk their lives, they will take a gamble.

"kill!"

...

In response to a common saying, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. More than ten thousand immortal cultivators each sacrificed their own treasures. Although most of them were spiritual weapons, they were overwhelming and the momentum was amazing.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and moved towards the top of his head. Driven by his divine sense, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the purple-red insect cloud swarmed towards the opponent.

There are more than ten thousand immortal cultivators on one side, and spirit insects with seven or eight times the number on the other. Who will win and who will lose? This battle has become complicated and confusing.

However, Lin Xuan is full of confidence. He knows his supernatural powers well. The Yu Luofeng is far from mature, and it is not too weak to deal with high-level cultivators. However, fighting against a large number of low-level cultivators is exactly what he is good at. ah.

Yes, insect repellent is based on quantity. For an ordinary immortal cultivator, under normal circumstances, at least a hundred times the number of magic insects is needed.

But the situation of Yu Luofeng is different. It is a wild thing that ranks at the top of the list of spirit insects in the human world.

boom!

The two sides collided together, facing the overwhelming number of spirit weapons, Yu Luofeng would naturally not gather together, it would become a living target, and the insect cloud buzzed away, forcing the opponents to fight on their own.

"Uncle..." Seeing Lin Xuan with his hands behind his back, Wu Yun'er didn't know what to say, but Ouyang Qinxin blinked her beautiful eyes and looked behind Lin Xuan with a complicated expression.

No matter how much you pay, you will get how much you will gain. Regardless of the current situation, Lin Xuan is very beautiful, but it can be inferred from this that he has been wandering around for the past two hundred years. How bitter...

A complex look flashed in Ouyang's eyes, but Lin Xuan didn't notice it at the moment. Even with his divine sense, and after a drop of blood to recognize the master, it is not easy to control so many Jade Luo bees at the same time.

Lin Xuan didn't want to lose too many magic insects because of this battle, otherwise the gain would outweigh the loss.

So he looks chic, but in fact he devotes himself to fighting with all his heart.

The spiritual light flashed wildly, bursting continuously, and screams came one after another. Contrary to the expectations of the two women, the battle was one-sided from the beginning.

Back then, Yu Luofeng even Lin Xuan suffered a lot. Although he was immature, he also showed the ferocity of a wild and strange insect.

Flying up and down, small and naturally flexible, they chose a very tricky attack angle.

The foundation-building stage monks are better. As for the agile stage disciples, firstly, they possess low-level spiritual weapons, and secondly, their manipulation is not mature.

Even though they couldn't talk about sealing their throats with blood, their level of cultivation was far from enough to suppress the toxin. In just a short while, they trembled all over and fell from the sky...

Among the more than 10,000 immortal cultivators, about 50% are disciples in the agile stage. In other words, as soon as contact is made, the opponent loses half of their combat power in terms of number.

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