Chapter 1498

Chapter 1498

Lin Xuan's escape light is not eye-catching, and his flying speed is not too fast.

Yue'er only stayed outside for about two hours before returning to Tianji Mansion, not to mention, this girl has been practicing very hard recently.

Seeing the scorching sun in the sky, it was almost noon, Lin Xuan was flying over a small lake, suddenly the light flickered, and he turned his head as if sensing something.

A faint look of surprise flashed across his face. About seven or eight hundred miles away to his left, the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, and the spiritual energy was also quite chaotic. Needless to say, there was a conflict between immortal cultivators there.

Could it be related to Baixuan Pavilion?

The thoughts in Lin Xuan's mind turned, and after a moment of hesitation, it turned into a startled rainbow and flew away.

With his current evasion technique, he can travel thousands of miles in an instant, without the slightest exaggeration, seven or eight hundred miles is just the effort of breathing.

I saw the dazzling light in front of me, the dense crackling sound like raindrops was continuously transmitted to my ears, magic weapons were flying in the sky, and the fighting was so fierce that it was far beyond imagination.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little startled, and hurriedly looked over, but before he could see clearly, he heard a scream of "ah" coming to his ears.

The blood in front of his eyes was glaring, it was actually one of the monks whose head was taken off by the other party.

Some familiar.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember it.

Lin Xuan turned his gaze, and saran stayed on one of the women.

It's really where we don't meet each other in life. I still wanted to go to Biyun Mountain to understand the whole story, but I didn't expect to meet her again on the way.

Lin Xuan touched his nose and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came to my ears: "Guys who don't know good and bad, if you bind your hands, you can still suffer less. If you are willing to surrender, I can't spare your life at the beginning, but I want to use my arms as a chariot. A few immortal cultivators at the alchemy stage, do you think they can fight this deity?"

The person who spoke was a cultivator in black robe, about forty years old, with a swollen face, even though he was one against five, he still had the upper hand.

This is no wonder, after all, he is an immortal cultivator at the early stage of Yuanying, and the five people who besieged him were all at the alchemy stage.

Although the realm has not yet begun and cannot be compensated by the number of people, but the five condensed alchemy monks want to fight against the old monster of the Nascent Soul stage, but it is just a dream.

The other party didn't even offer a magic weapon, just the five elements' spells were so weird and unpredictable that the five of them couldn't resist it.

And Lin Xuan's kung fu became more and more familiar to him.

It seemed that he had fought a similar enemy before, and of course that enemy was much stronger than the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him.

"Senior Sister, hurry up, let us block the old guy in front of you." The person who spoke was a tall and thin immortal cultivator, who was driving a treasure in the shape of a flying sword, and his whole body was covered by a chi-long spiritual glow.

"Yes, senior sister, we still need you to go back and take charge of the overall situation." Another one-armed immortal cultivator also stepped up his offensive.

"Hmph, I want to leave, daydream, Fairy Xu, you can obediently stay here with this deity."

The Nascent Soul cultivator turned his head and showed a ferocious smile at the only woman present.

This woman looks to be about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a plump figure, but she has a delicate and lovely baby face. Although she is not a stunning beauty, her whole body reveals a different style.

It is the wife of the head of Tianxuan Sect and Zheng Xuan's mother.

Before the black-robed monk could finish his sentence, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly appeared all over his body, he opened his mouth, and spewed out a strangely shaped treasure.

It was quite similar to the scimitar commonly used by nomads in the grasslands. It was sharp and glaring, and it slashed at Xu Yin's head fiercely.

The shots are extremely fierce, and they don't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

But there is nothing surprising, an enemy is an enemy, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Xu Yin's face turned pale. Of course, she didn't dare to take the Nascent Soul stage cultivator by force. She hurriedly backed away to hide, but found that the air around her suddenly became frozen, and her delicate body couldn't move.

"What kind of secret technique is this?"

Xu Yin turned pale with shock, but could only watch helplessly as the sharp light cut towards her head.

Several fellow disciples were shocked and angry, but there was nothing they could do to help them. They were also involved in the opponent's attack, and the mud bodhisattva crossed the river, unable to protect themselves.

Right now.

"mother."

A tender cry came to the ears, and then more than ten feet away, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a beautiful girl appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

Needless to say, it was Zheng Xuan.

Who said that immortal cultivators are selfish, family affection is also very important.

Seeing her mother in distress, the girl came out of Tianji Mansion without saying a word. At this time, it was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon. Zheng Xuan flew over with all her strength, opened her hands, and protected her mother, using her tender body to go Block the sword for the mother.

"Xuan'er."

Xu Yin turned pale with shock, mother and daughter have been separated for a hundred years, and never dreamed that her beloved daughter would appear at this time.

The reunion should have been joyful, but at this moment they are facing a crisis of blood spattering five steps.

Animals still protect calves, let alone cultivators?

In times of crisis, people can often display their potential far beyond normal. Xu Yin was worried about her beloved daughter, her spiritual power soared, and she suddenly broke free from the shackles of the other party's secret technique. With a swing of her willow waist, she was already blocking her forward.

"Huh?"

The black-robed monk was shocked, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how the girl got here, and he couldn't figure out why Xu Yin was able to untie her, but struggling was useless. There is no way to hide, and you will become a ghost under your own sword.

Seeing that the two girls were about to die, the scimitar was no more than a foot away from them, and an incredible scene appeared in front of his eyes.

Without warning, the scimitar shattered.

Turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

"puff……"

The natal magic weapon was damaged, which naturally affected the mind. The black-robed monk's face was as white as paper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A hint of panic flickered in his eyes. As an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, he didn't know how the treasure was destroyed.

Could it be that……

"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost and offending this deity, isn't afraid of suffering from the pain of the soul?" The guy said sternly.

"Hmph, the suffering of soul-drawing, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator really knows how to live or die."

A clear voice entered the ears, and then the spiritual light flashed, and a man and a woman appeared in midair.

Yue'er's face was full of arrogance, needless to say, it was the little girl who made the move just now.

After all, Zheng Xuan is her beloved disciple, so how could she refuse to save her.

Seeing the two uninvited guests, the black-robed monk was startled and suspicious, and hurriedly swept away the images of the two.

At this moment, there is no point in concealing the cultivation level, and the incomparably powerful spiritual power flows in the bodies of the two masters and servants.

"this……"

A mere cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying is not enough to feel the realm of the two, but it is obviously much stronger than a monk in the late stage of Yuanying.

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