Chapter 1593 Terrible Trap

Chapter 1593 Terrible Trap

Lin Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even with his city mansion, his expression was a little excited.

After a lot of hard work on this journey, I finally saw the fairy's treasure.

What's in it?

Elixir or magic weapon?

But Lin Xuan didn't rush forward, but turned his eyes away from the storage bag and focused on the bones.

Obviously, this is not the remains of an immortal. In other words, apart from people like myself, there were people who came to this place a long time ago and even fell here.

Someone came in, but no one left.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but bowed his head and thought.

Since here, the consciousness cannot be separated from the body, so he had to use his eyes to see.

Look around!

Soon, Lin Xuan found several more remains.

There are human beings and monster races, obviously more than one person came here.

Lin Xuan's complexion became more and more ugly.

But no matter how great the danger is, he can't just stand here stupidly all the time, and he doesn't have so much time to delay.

Lin Xuan's eyes fell on the Lion Soul next to him again.

"go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at this guy.

A flash of inspiration flashed, and the lion soul suddenly changed, stood upright, and then turned into a handsome boy.

His appearance is exactly the same as Shi Zheng's. This guy is originally a demon clan in the late stage of transformation, and the talismans made with his soul can also change into human form.

It's just that it has no intelligence and is completely driven by the master.

It has the same effect as the puppet, so, of course, he didn't know what fear was, and he came to the side of the skeleton in a flash.

He bent down and picked up the storage bag.

So simple?

Not only did Lin Xuan's face not look happy, but he became a little surprised and uncertain.

Could it be that what is in full bloom here is not the treasure of the immortal.

Thoughts turned in my mind, and a loud bang came to my ears, and the storage bag exploded unexpectedly.

The black and red flames wrapped Shizheng at once, and the majestic demon soul in the late stage of transformation did not even make the slightest attempt to resist, just like ice and snow thrown into the stove, it melted instantly.

That's right, it is indeed ablation!

Lin Xuan couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

What a terrifying power, if it were him, I'm afraid the end would not be much better.

It turned out that the storage bag was a trap.

Speaking of it, this baited prohibition is not clever, but it takes advantage of people's greed.

Even if it is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, how can it be patient to see the treasure left by the immortal? If several people come here at the same time, there will definitely be a fight for it.

Whoever grabs it belongs to him.

But once they get the storage bag in their hands, they know they're fighting over a hot potato.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that he had escaped a catastrophe, and being careful really didn't make a big mistake.

But soon, his expression darkened again.

Lin Xuan turned his head, and a figure came into sight.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with three long beards under his jaw, his appearance is extremely elegant.

However, out of thin air, Lin Xuan felt a strong pressure.

Far better than when facing the Ten Thousand Jiao Kings.

Wangtinglou!

According to legend, the number one expert in the Twelve States of Tianyun, he is the one who stands at the real top of the human world.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Since he stepped on the road of cultivating immortals, he has faced many powerful enemies, many of which are higher than himself.

However, the number of times Lin Xuan has won is too numerous to enumerate.

There are several reasons. Firstly, his own strength is far superior to those of the same level of immortal cultivators.

In the past, he was cultivating both righteousness and evil, but after he got the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art, another demon pill appeared in his body.

In terms of the profundity of mana, it is not even inferior to a cultivator whose realm is one level higher than his.

But this secret, the other party doesn't know, when they do it, they will inevitably underestimate the enemy.

Mentality is very important in a master's fight, and Lin Xuan has already seized the opportunity just for this point.

Of course, this alone is not enough for Lin Xuan to defeat a strong enemy.

But apart from mana, his treasures are also far superior to those of the same level of immortal cultivators.

There are countless spars, talismans, and elixir to restore mana in the storage bag.

With these treasures, coupled with Lin Xuan's rich experience in fighting skills, it is not surprising that the weak can defeat the strong.

Not to mention, Lin Xuan can also summon Yue'er as a helper when necessary.

In the past, facing a strong enemy, even if the situation was very unfavorable, Lin Xuan was never afraid, but calmly analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.

These things will be of great use in real fights. The principle of knowing yourself and the enemy and winning a hundred battles is also applicable in the world of cultivating immortals.

But this time, Lin Xuan was timid before fighting.

It's not that they are afraid of the other party's name.

Instead, the pavilion just stood there, very casual, but like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, exuding a daunting aura.

Sure enough, he is a man without merit under his reputation.

Lin Xuan remained calm on the surface, but he knew in his heart that his chances of winning were not many.

Even if they join forces with Yue'er, it may be no problem to cross the human world, but it is obviously not enough to be invincible.

Ke Wang Tinglou is just such an existence that is invincible in the human world.

Undefeated for thousands of years!

Although he felt uneasy, Lin Xuan didn't back down. No matter what, he couldn't just give up the fairy treasure.

For a while, the atmosphere became somewhat stagnant.

...

On the other side, the soul space.

Tian Xiaojian is facing greater danger than Lin Xuan.

His defense can be said to be weak, but it is useless. It is impossible for the existence below the distraction stage to block the magic thunder.

It would be useless for Tian Xiaojian to practice for another thousand years. In an instant, he was engulfed by that pitch-black beam of light.

In the distance, the phantom showed cruelty on his face, and seemed to be licking his tongue. It had been a long time since he had tasted the soul of a living person.

Although it's just a little guy in the first separation and reunion period, the taste of Yuanshen should be good.

However, the thoughts in his mind hadn't changed yet, but the expression on the phantom's face froze, he was dumbfounded, his mouth was wide enough to swallow two eggs.

He could hardly believe what he saw.

In the distance, Tian Xiaojian was engulfed by the magic thunder, but he was not injured at all, and the beam of light that could destroy everything was like the sun shining on his body, which made him feel rather warm.

Tian Xiaojian himself was stunned.

He turned his head in a daze. If it wasn't his own treasure, which had been destroyed just now, he might still think that everything he saw was just an illusion.

He stretched out his hand and felt the dark beam of light, it was indeed just very warm.

But Tian Xiaojian is also a person who has experienced countless bloody storms, and he quickly reflected from his sluggishness. No matter whether the beam of light hurts him or not, staying where he is is not the right choice. With a flash of his figure, he has moved to tens of feet open.