Chapter 1709

During the whole process, Lin Xuan kept watching with cold eyes. Seeing the other party's physical body collapse and explode, Lin Xuan's face showed a look of great joy. With a flick of his sleeve robe, the Wujin Dragon Armor Shield turned into a dazzling light curtain, wrapping his whole body, and then his expression changed. Calm down.

This kind of self-explosion is different from the cultivator's desperate self-explosion of the Nascent Soul Inner Alchemy. It is much less powerful and poses little threat to him. The Wujin Dragon Armor Shield is enough to block it, and then Lin Xuan released his consciousness with all his strength, making sure that the old devil is not dead. No soul escaped, and then Lin Xuan finally felt relieved.

Time doesn't wait for me, but luck is really good this time, thinking about the experience of these nine days and nine nights, Lin Xuan's back is also dripping with cold sweat.

If he is caught by the old devil, he will definitely end up unable to survive or die.

The existence of the Dongxuan period is not something that the current self can provoke.

However, in this way, the Liangzi with the ancestor of the poisonous dragon can be regarded as a close relationship. Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and there are no treasures left by the old devil scattered around here. Let it go, if the main body chases here, there is absolutely no reason for him to escape.

Lin Xuan raised his head and drank a drop of Wannian Lingrui without hesitation. After finding a certain direction, the green light rose and flew far away from the nearby sea area.

And above a deserted island who didn't know how far away from here, an old man with a wretched face was full of gloom, and he almost went mad with anger.

It's been so many years, and I've never been so deflated. That damned little guy actually escaped from his grasp.

He was trembling all over, and he didn't know how long it took before the voice of sneer echoed around:

"Little guy, so what if your supernatural powers are far superior to those of the same level. Dongxuan is not so easy to advance to. No matter how lucky you are, you don't have to think about it if you don't have a thousand years. But you think, the ancestor, I will give it to you." Is there a chance?"

Then, as if to vent the anger in his heart, the old devil flicked his sleeve robe, and a beam of light like an Optimus Pillar swept out from his palm.

boom!

With a radius of a hundred miles, huge waves set off on the sea surface, as if a monster was haunting it, and the deserted island became a scapegoat, and was blown up to ashes and wiped out.

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And all this, Lin Xuan didn't know.

He changed directions several times in a row, and after more than a month, Lin Xuan finally stopped his escape.

He has no intention of returning to Hongye Island.

At least he didn't want to go back in the short term. Patriarch Poison Dragon would never let him go. Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go back now?

Hongye Island is now a place of right and wrong.

The old devil in the cave profound stage did this absolutely not on a whim or something, it must be a conspiracy or plotting something secretly.

Perhaps, such an old monster is not the only one.

Although there is no evidence, Lin Xuan has a hunch that Hongye Island may soon be in a whirlpool of storms.

Naturally, he won't be full and go to this muddy water.

Although there are nine out of ten things in it that involve benefits and treasures, but Lin Xuan has already experienced the horror of the old monster Dongxuan. A mere possession of a body can almost push him into the sky. It's not supernatural powers that can make up for it.

We also need to have a certain amount of confidence in seeking wealth and insurance, otherwise it will undoubtedly be courting death.

In this situation, Lin Xuan chose to stay away from the whirlpool, and it is the smartest choice to protect himself wisely.

As for the Red Leaf Fairy, Lin Xuan couldn't do anything to help her. This time, helping her to block the old monster was the best of humanity.

External forces can never be relied upon, and the fate of this woman depends on what she does next.

The ancients said that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. This sentence must be a well-known saying.

Thoughts turned in his mind, Lin Xuan released his consciousness, and soon his face showed joy, and he adjusted his direction and flew to the sky.

In just a few breaths, a strange deserted island came into view, and Lin Xuan landed on it without hesitation.

The island is small in size and can be seen almost at a glance. It is said to be an island, but it is actually more similar to a coral reef.

There is only a low mountain peak on it, less than a hundred feet high. After Lin Xuan fell to the sky, he didn't bother to open any caves, so he directly dug a big hole on the mountainside, and then put the Tianji Mansion in it, and then Lin Xuan's figure flashed, has entered inside.

Now that he ran so far, Lin Xuan naturally didn't have to worry about the old monster coming to him.

And these days of running around, even though he has ten thousand years of spiritual milk, he is extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and needs to take a good rest.

This island is located in a remote place, and its aura is extremely thin. As long as one's luck is not extremely bad, generally speaking, no one will come to disturb him.

Therefore, Lin Xuan just arranged a crude formation casually, then returned to the bedroom of Tianji Mansion, and fell asleep soundly.

This sleep is three days.

Then Lin Xuan got up, his decadent image disappeared, and he regained his radiant look.

After stretching, Lin Xuan took a bath again in a good mood.

This time, escaping from the dead may not be fruitless for me, at least it sounded the alarm. Since I entered the advanced clutch in the gathering space, I have lived a little too comfortably.

There are many murderous opportunities in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are many higher-level existences than himself.

Far from being able to sit back and relax.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the poisonous dragon used the possessed body, and he himself was only at the early stage of Dongxuan. If he met a late stage monster, no, even if it was an old monster in the middle stage, crushing himself to death would be like crushing a bedbug. But little effort.

Sighing, Lin Xuan realized that he had finally been proud in the human world, but now that he succeeded in ascension, he had to be cautious and live that low-key life again.

Scratching his head, some melancholy emotions flashed by, as long as he can finally achieve a positive result, it is nothing to be wronged now.

I just don't know where the girl Yue'er is, what happened to Qin Xin, and Yuanyuan, she is naturally not in danger in the human world, so she is only worried about the progress of life and death.

It is said that the love of children is long and the hero is short of breath. After a lot of emotion, Lin Xuan gradually put away these disturbing thoughts from his mind, and focused on reality again.

This distress not only alerted him, but also exposed many shortcomings in his practice.

Yes, my supernatural powers are eye-catching, but the advantages are far less obvious than when I was in the human world.

Especially in the face of an old devil who is higher than himself, all kinds of magical powers are even more stretched, and it is very difficult to challenge by leapfrogging.

Otherwise, the Qinghuo sword would not be destroyed by the opponent.

This time, even the imitation of Lingbao is useless, only the Moyuan sword performed well. It seems that no matter how well the imitation is, the gap between the counterfeit version and the genuine product can never be shortened.

This kind of congenital deficiency and depression are useless. It would be great if the magic edge sword could be repaired.