Chapter 1273 The Twelve States of Sky Cloud - Hard Fight

Chapter 1273 The Twelve States of Sky Cloud - Hard Fight

In the first round of fighting, the two were evenly matched. Lin Xuan still had a slight advantage by taking advantage of the Tongtian Lingbao.

To make matters worse, the ancestor of the Luo family is not the only one who is his enemy.

I don't know if Yue'er succeeded in obtaining the treasure, or if she is now merging with the blood of the gods. Lin Xuan doesn't know the specific situation, but one thing is for sure. Before the little girl comes out, I must withstand it and go through so many difficulties and obstacles Lin Xuan didn't want to fail at the last moment.

Yinmang annihilated the ancestor of the Luo family, but the rest of the monks would not sit idle. Xuanzun Jiutian had suffered a lot from Lin Xuan, and his eyes were shining brightly, wishing to swallow this nasty boy alive.

With a flash of his figure, he has already used Jiutian microsteps to rush over.

Lin Xuan's face was full of gloom, but behind him was King Ashura's bedroom. In other words, he had no way out, but had to bite the bullet and carry on.

Taking a breath, Lin Xuan poured mana into Tongtian Lingbao again, and then swung it down without hesitation.

Another radiant sword energy...

It is more than ten feet long, and the runes on the surface are flickering.

Different from the reaction of the ancestor of the Luo family, Xuanzun Jiutian did not choose to take it hard, his figure flashed, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

Needless to say, the guy wanted to hide.

However, it is not so easy, Lin Xuan also practiced the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art, so he can generally guess the other party's actions.

Every time I use the Tongtian Lingbao, I will consume a lot of mana, so I can't waste it like this.

Flipping his left hand, a quaint Changge emerged, interrupting the opponent's Nine Heavens Weibu's supernatural powers.

"you……"

Xuanzun Jiutian was startled and angry, first he cut the beam of light, and then this strange treasure, am I mistaken, space magic is the most difficult and complicated, but he has been broken twice in succession.

Seeing that the silver sword energy was about to obliterate him, the old man showed a bit of fear in his eyes.

In fact, he is the one with the highest cultivation base among the three monks in the separation and separation period, but he suffers from the fact that he has just seized the house, and he has no treasures in his hand.

However, depression can't solve the problem in front of him. Xuanzun Jiutian shouted loudly, opened his hands wide and closed, his posture was simple, and as the sound of rattling came to his ears, his right hand suddenly swelled up.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but turn pale with shock... Demon cultivating supernatural powers?

No, Lin Xuan quickly shook his head.

It's not the same as Feng Wu Jiu Tian's monster cultivation technique, it looks a bit like the Huo Jiao King's huge technique just now, but it's much more profound and mysterious.

Moreover, the other party only enlarged part of his body. By absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, his right arm was more than ten feet long, which looked like a giant's arm.

The skin also turned black, and the surface was still shining with luster, as if it was cast from fine steel.

"drink!"

Then Xuanzun Jiutian let out a loud roar, raised his tower-like fist, and slammed it down towards the bright silver glow. This old guy, with his flesh and blood, had a head-on collision with the Tongtian Lingbao. verbal description.

Lin Xuan's face also turned pale.

For those cultivating immortals in the Nascent Soul stage, Tongtian Lingbao can be described as a big killer. No one dares to go straight to the front. However, the old monsters in the separation and reunion stage are different after all. Although they find it difficult to deal with it, they still resist it with all their strength. Can live.

It's just that such a mana-consuming treasure, how long can I drive it?

Lin Xuan didn't know what to do, he was just gritting his teeth and holding on.

In the past two hundred years, Lin Xuan has experienced countless bloody storms, but he has never been as dangerous as he is now, because he can run away if he can't beat him. However, this time is different, there is no way out, and he can only pray that Yue'er can come out soon.

Lin Xuan groaned secretly in his heart, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something flashing on the left, and a faint ripple appeared in the air.

If it weren't for Lin Xuan's strong spiritual sense, far above the monks of the same level, it would be impossible to notice anything. At this moment, the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch slightly.

Escape!

And it's extremely clever.

Needless to say, it was the Nine-Headed Patriarch, a terrifying fifth-order demon clan. Seeing Lin Xuan fighting with two old monsters in full swing, he wanted to come to fish in troubled waters.

If he could sneak into the palace without anyone noticing, and dealing with the little girl who was in the alchemy stage was just a matter of hand, then Shura's divine blood would still fall into his hands in the end.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan saw through this guy's trick, so how could he let him in easily.

Taking a breath, Lin Xuan felt a sense of emptiness in his body, and using Tongtian Lingbao one after another, even for him, the burden was a bit too much.

Venus burst out in front of his eyes, there were faint blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his dantian Qihai felt like being torn apart, but Lin Xuan gritted his teeth to hold back all the discomfort, raised his hand, and swung his sword again.

"hateful!"

Nine-headed patriarch was furious, this kid was desperate, he still didn't believe it, even if a mere late Yuanying cultivator, even with the Tongtian Lingbao, could block the existence of the three clutches?

He opened his mouth, and treasures spewed out in four directions.

It rises against the wind, and it is like a hill in an instant.

It was a magic weapon of the Heavenly Imprint type, and it rumbled down towards Yinmang.

...

The runes flickered, and the terrible cracking sound kept coming to his ears. Lin Xuan single-handedly fought against three immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period. On the surface, he was naturally extremely majestic, but only he knew the suffering in the dark.

But in a short time, Lin Xuan's mana was consumed by more than half.

Although there are many miraculous medicines and treasures on his body, the only one that can quickly restore mana is the spirit storage belt. But in the battle with Jiuying just now, this treasure has already been used, and it is impossible to exert its effect in a short time.

To put it simply, Lin Xuan is simply drinking poison to quench his thirst. After all, in terms of real strength, he will lose more than he wins against any immortal cultivator in the separation and reunion period. Treasure, and doesn't care about mana consumption at all.

Lin Xuan's expression remained calm, but deep down, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. If he continued like this, when his mana was running out, wouldn't he become a fish on a chopping board, unable to cut horizontally or vertically? Own.

What is that girl Yueer dawdling about? Why hasn't she come out yet?

Lin Xuan was angry and anxious, but before the thought disappeared, a figure appeared in his sight, it was the ancestor of the Luo family, with two other old monsters sharing the pressure for him, he finally rushed out from the bright sword glow up.

"Boy, go to hell!"

He bared his teeth at Lin Xuan, flicked his sleeves, and a crystal knife flew out, slashing fiercely at the young man's neck.