Chapter 1328 The Twelve States of Sky Clouds: Hundred Flowers Slashing Immortal Sword

Chapter 1328 The Twelve States of Sky Clouds: Hundred Flowers Slashing Immortal Sword

On the other side, a certain barren plain.

Lin Xuan was covered in azure glaze, suspended in mid-air, with no surprise or joy on his face, only his eyes were extremely cold.

And twenty feet away in front of him, is a cultivator wearing a Confucian robe.

Needless to say, it is naturally the elder of Tianqiaomen.

This person and Lin Xuan are both in the late Nascent Soul stage. On the surface, they are evenly matched. However, since Mo Xuesong has ulterior motives, he is naturally prepared.

Beside him, there was a young woman in green, who was also an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period.

Five-color puppets are scattered around the couple.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, each puppet is equivalent to the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage, but Lin Xuan faintly feels that the truth is not so simple.

"If Fellow Daoist is willing to hand over the treasure and kill himself, Mo is willing to let Fellow Daoist's Nascent Soul be reincarnated."

"That's right, then I would like to thank fellow daoist for your kindness, but I'm sorry, I will still refine the souls of the two of you in a while, and let you become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate." Lin Xuan said with a flat face, as if discussing A trivial matter.

"court death!"

Taking Mo Xuesong's city mansion, he couldn't help being furious after hearing Lin Xuan's ridicule. The monks in the late Yuanying period are also strong and weak. As the elder of Tianqiaomen, the top person among them, the other party is too courageous .

"Okay, okay..." He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but before his voice fell, a simple and simple magic weapon swam out from his sleeve.

It was an inkstone the size of a palm, and a rich fragrance of ink immediately spread to the nose.

Lin Xuan frowned, but he didn't take it to heart. The Bihuan Youhuo he cultivated was already the ultimate poison in the world. The spirit world dare not say, but whether there is any poison that can hurt him in the human world is another matter.

Seeing Lin Xuan being so arrogant, Mo Xuesong was not surprised but happy, but a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Clenching both hands, there was a clear sound from his mouth, and he urged the formula without hesitation.

I saw the inkstone turned over, and a large piece of thick ink swayed out from it. In the blink of an eye, it spread to an area of ​​​​mu, and there was something wriggling inside.

Then thousands of strange birds flew out.

Each one is only the size of a baby's fist, but its appearance is extremely ferocious. With a flap of wings, it looks like Lin Xuan swarms.

The female cultivator was not idle either. Seeing that her husband had already made a move, she also stretched out her hand, patted her waist, and then a flower basket appeared between her fingers.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Lin Xuan was also a little surprised, thinking to himself that the Tianqiao Sect is really well-known, and the cultivators under the sect are not only good at miscellaneous studies, but even the treasures they consecrate are quite different from those of other sects.

Wait... The spiritual power fluctuations on this girl are a bit familiar. How should I put it, she is somewhat similar to that Princess of the Crescent Moon, or my sister Xiahou.

Of course, the strengths and weaknesses of the two cannot be compared in the same breath. Could it be that the exercises this woman learned have something to do with Xia Houlan?

Thoughts turned in Lin Xuan's mind, but his hands were not idle.

With a slap on his waist, there was a loud buzzing sound, and a purple-red cloud of insects had already appeared above his head.

Yuluofeng is still in the growth stage. Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan seldom uses it to fight against the enemy, but at this moment, the situation is quite different.

Those strange birds are not big in size, but they are extremely numerous. In other words, Yuluo bee is just right to deal with them.

The majestic cloud of insects came into view, but Mo Xuesong's face changed wildly, insect repellent?

Could it be that the other party is an immortal cultivator from the Imperial Spirit Sect?

Impossible, even among the seven major forces in Yunzhou, there are only a handful of great monks in the sect. I have seen all the old monsters of Yulingzong, and even the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. How can there be such a person named Li among them? guy.

Lin Xuancai didn't care what the other party was thinking, he let out a loud voice, and the weird cloud of insects flew away like the other party.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan was serious when he made a move, the woman in green also showed surprise on her face, but it was quickly replaced by worry.

What the husband said is right, the other party is indeed not an ordinary great immortal cultivator, this woman hastily stretched out her jade hand, a spell shot out between her fingers, and sank into the flower basket.

The aura was dazzling, and countless flowers floated out from it.

Then each flower turned into a flying sword.

Hundred Flowers Slashing Immortal Sword!

Lin Xuan scanned with his spiritual sense, and found that there were as many as ninety-nine and eighty-one swords, and judging from the mana fluctuations, they were indeed somewhat similar to Xinyue.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan is not in the mood to delve into the origin of her exercises.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the aura is dazzling, and hundreds of five-color sword energy swim out from the sleeve.

It is only an inch long, but it rises in the wind, and it has grown to three feet in a flash.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan yelled softly, and those sword glows immediately turned into five-color startled rainbows, and flew towards the front. The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong hit his ears, and he was stopped by Baihua Zhanxian sword halfway, chasing each other, fighting endlessly .

"this……"

The woman in green was stunned, her face was full of disbelief. Although she was only an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, the exercises she practiced were very special, and they were passed down from the spirit world in ancient times.

This skill is said to be top-notch in the spirit world. Of course, what she got was only the superficial fragments, which were later completed by talented people in the human world.

Simply put, it is a copycat version.

But even if it is a counterfeit thing, its power is not trivial, especially the treasure she refined at the end of the chapter on the exercises, the Hundred Flowers Slashing Immortal Sword, was almost unmatched among monks of the same level before.

In her spare time, she once practiced against her husband, and he was full of praise for the Hundred Flowers Slashing Immortal Sword, and he dared not underestimate it.

But this man surnamed Li didn't even release his treasures, and blocked his own treasures with just his sword energy. Is the other party really a cultivator in the late Yuanying period? With such supernatural powers, he might not be much weaker than a cultivator in the separation and reunion period up.

The woman's face was full of shock, and on the other side, her husband was also in trouble.

Although the Yuluo bee is immature, after so many years of careful breeding by Lin Xuan, its power is not trivial.

This is the top-ranked ancient strange bug.

Soon, Chongyun collided with those strange birds.

The tinkling sound came to the ear, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the poison from the Yuluo bee's tail had a restraining effect on the strange bird.

When the flock of birds and the worm cloud met, it was a little exaggerated to say that they would collapse immediately, but the specific situation was not much better.

Mo Xuesong's expression suddenly darkened.

He stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and two dark green spears flew out immediately.

The sharp piercing sound entered the ears, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not a trivial matter.

However, Lin Xuan still showed no trace of fear, turned his left hand over, and there was a small sword about a foot long in the palm of his finger.

The aura is dazzling!

"go!"

As soon as Lin Xuan pointed it out, Qinghuo turned into a startling rainbow, and met the two long spears in mid-air.

With a light circle, the opponent's ancient treasure was destroyed.