Chapter 1786 Defeating the Enemy with One Move

A cloud of black mist swarmed out, enveloping his entire body, not only the old man, but also several monks in the separation and reunion period beside him were dumbfounded. This person is obviously a Taoist cultivator, why...

As we all know, righteousness and demons restrain each other, and this technique cannot be practiced together, but what happened in front of them broke this common sense.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve, the ghost mist swarmed out, spinning and flickering, forming a vortex.

There is no bottom to be seen, and the inside is extremely deep.

Then a pale bone hand stretched out from inside.

The surface is also wrapped with a faint ghost fire, which looks like an evil thing from the underworld.

"It's really a ghostly technique!"

Facts speak louder than words. Even if it is inconsistent with common sense, this thing is clearly in front of your eyes. Can you still deny it with your eyes open?

The old man also turned pale with shock, but soon regained his composure. It doesn't matter that the other party has supernatural powers. At first glance, it looks like something that is cramming. How can it be compared with the secret technique that he has practiced for a hundred years.

Even if a monk who is also a late-stage cultivator encounters this secret technique of the ghost claw, he will never dare to ignore it in the slightest. It is so powerful that it is not inferior to the magic weapon of life.

He wanted to defeat the enemy with one move, but he dared to fight with him?

If you don't know how to live or die, you will pay a price for your arrogance.

A ferocious look flashed across the old man's face, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements. The ghost claws danced wildly in the air, and the sound of chi chi piercing through the air came to the ears, and countless dark claws appeared, covering the sky and covering the ground, swarming towards the enemy and go.

Lin Xuan didn't show any weakness, and as soon as he pointed out, he saw the green glow of the bone hand flashing, and hundreds of will-o'-the-wisps appeared beside him, rushing down towards the opponent.

Boom!

The sound of heaven and earth falling into the ears, the next breath, the claw light and the will-o'-the-wisp slammed into each other fiercely without giving in.

The sky quickly darkened, countless Yin Qi intertwined around the surroundings, thousands of ghosts cried together, and for tens of miles around, they had already turned into Shura ghosts.

A streak of black lightning pierced the sky, and then, the will-o'-the-wisp had the upper hand, blasting the claw light into pieces, and with a whoosh sound, the bone hand rushed past like a ghost claw.

It was another black wave of light. Compared with the appetizer just now, the collision this time was obviously better.

"puff……"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, what kind of secret technique are you doing, that you can break my ghost claws?"

"Hmph, what's the point of talking about dead people, you'd better be a fool."

Lin Xuan said coldly, before the words fell, a green light flashed on the surface of the bony hand, and it disappeared strangely.

The old man's face changed drastically, he turned his head vigilantly, then seemed to think of something again, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take out the self-defense treasure, but it was too late, only three feet in front of him, a green glow suddenly appeared In a blink of an eye, a terrifying bone hand emerged without warning, with green will-o'-the-wisps, swiftly and fiercely inserted into his lower abdomen.

Immediately, the blood flowed profusely, the old man screamed loudly, his whole body twisted and swayed non-stop, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was in vain, the will-o'-the-wisps swarmed up on the surface of the bone hand, enveloping the old man's body all at once.

The other party's cry suddenly stopped, the person has been reduced to ashes, only half of the dead Nascent Soul is left.

This thing is a great tonic for the monster race, but it is useless for Lin Xuan to keep it. When the bone hand grasped it with five fingers, the Nascent Soul was crushed and exploded.

Even the remnant souls were devoured by the will-o'-the-wisps and died completely, and it was impossible to reincarnate for revenge.

The whole process was complicated, but it only took a few breaths. Before the three immortal cultivators could react, their companions had already fallen, and their faces turned pale.

As the saying goes, to kill chickens to scare monkeys, the opponent kills a late-stage cultivator, which is almost like cutting melons and vegetables. This supernatural power is not like a mid-stage cultivator. The three of them only feel the chill behind their backs. Could it be that the other party is an old monster of the Dongxuan stage, pretending to be playing here A few of them.

The more I think about it, the more I resemble it, my heart beats like a drum, but my heart is already timid before fighting.

"Where did you come from as a cultivator? You went to the Poison Dragon Island to run wild and kill innocent people indiscriminately. Aren't you afraid of revenge from the ancestors?" So handsome.

Of course, he still can't compare with Tian Xiaojian and Xianmu Yilan, but compared to himself, he is so handsome.

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Lin Xuan smiled: "You evil cultivators on Dulong Island do all kinds of evil, are you ashamed to say this in front of me? Lin is doing justice for the heavens by exterminating you. As for the old dude Dulong, Lin He and I have a mortal enmity, so what about killing his disciples, I want to rob him of the wealth he left on the island, and whoever makes him offend me will have the consciousness of being revenged by me."

"Your surname is Lin, are you the guy who ruined the ancestor's possession of the primordial spirit?" Lin Xuan turned his head with an exclamation in his ears, and saw the woman in palace clothes covering her mouth with her hands, her face covered with tears. Surprised.

"Fumei, what nonsense are you talking about? The master said that the boy surnamed Lin is a cultivator in the early stage of separation and reunion..."

The brocade robed man's voice hadn't finished yet, but his voice stopped abruptly. Hundreds of years have passed since this incident, and it is very possible for the other party to enter the middle stage.

And when he was still in the early stage of separation and reunion, he was able to escape the pursuit of the ancestor possessed by the primordial spirit, and his supernatural powers were far superior to monks of the same rank. After he advanced to the middle stage, wouldn't he be even more powerful?

According to this line of thinking, it is speculated that the opponent may indeed defeat the immortal cultivator in the late stage of separation and reunion.

Thinking of this in his mind, the young man in brocade robe gradually calmed down.

If the other party is really an old monster in the Dongxuan stage in disguise, then there is no need to say anything, the three of them just wash their necks and wait for the slaughter, but if it is Lin Xuan, the situation is naturally unusual.

No matter how strong he is, he is only capable of separation and reunion. Even if he is better than a cultivator of the same level, how can he still resist the siege of three late-stage cultivators?

The reason why the old man fell was because he underestimated the enemy carelessly, and he himself would never make such a mistake again.

Thinking of this in his heart, he moved his lips slightly, and performed the technique of sound transmission into secrets. To make a long story short, he told the ears of his two companions about his analysis.

The white-haired old woman and the girl in palace costume nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This analysis is reasonable, and most likely there is no mistake.

The cold sweat on the heads of the two disappeared, and the expressions they looked at Lin Xuan became extremely hostile again.

I was almost bluffed by this guy. If he is really Lin Xuan, if he is caught and handed over to the ancestor, the three of us will be able to make up for it.

Thinking of this, there was even a bit of excitement on their faces.

But Lin Xuan has been watching with cold eyes, and has no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to act. Self-confidence and arrogance are different.

Lin Xuan dared to do this because he had absolute certainty. Revenge made people excited. He didn't mind experiencing this feeling for a little longer.

At this time, after some analysis, the three evil cultivators finally reached a tacit understanding, and looked at Lin Xuan with expressions that were not very kind.

"Do it!"

The white-haired old woman yelled loudly, and the senility just now disappeared immediately. She raised her right hand and raised the dragon-headed walking stick in her hand to the sky. Then she moved as swiftly as a rabbit, and after a few spells, the dragon-headed walking stick flashed black , and then twisted, and then, a giant python with two heads appeared in front of it, spraying poisonous mist from its mouth, and the vitality of the surrounding world poured into the python's body non-stop.

Let it breath, become bigger and stronger to the extreme.

puff……

Another head appeared, and the python seemed to be constantly changing.

The other two were not idle either. The man reached out and patted his waist, and took out a blood-red fairy sword. He was so angry that he could even see the translucent ghost attached to it.

Obviously, it's another ghostly treasure.

This made Lin Xuan a little surprised. The Poison Dragon Patriarch was obviously not a ghost cultivator, but why did his disciples...

Of course, this has nothing to do with him, so Lin Xuan was a little curious.

As for the woman in palace attire, she took off the bracelet on her wrist. This bracelet was shining brightly, obviously it was also an extraordinary treasure.

The three of them are brothers and sisters, and they cooperated tacitly. They attacked Lin Xuan with a clear level of attack.

"Well done!"

Lin Xuan's mouth was full of sneers.

Stretching out his hand to touch it in his bosom, there was a dark gourd in his palm, and then Lin Xuan raised his hand to sacrifice it, and the size of the gourd rapidly increased.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed forward, suddenly a flash of light flashed, and countless blood-red grains of sand appeared in sight.

Sweeping towards the enemy like a storm.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Before the thoughts in the three people's minds changed, the three-headed monster collided with Tian Leisha first.

Silently, the grains of sand are just attached to the surface of the giant python.

The white-haired old woman breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was some kind of treasure, trying to trap my crutches, hum, daydreaming."

However, before the words fell, a burst of dense crackling sounds like roasted beans came to the ears, one after another at the beginning, but soon connected into a line.

puff……

Amid the crackling sound, the old woman's face suddenly turned pale, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The crutch that turned into a strange python was her talisman, and she lost her spirituality after being blown up. Naturally, she couldn't get better.

"not good!"

The other two were shocked, but it was obviously too late to take back the treasure at this time. Soon, the scene just now was repeated, and their treasure was blown into a mess before it could exert its power.

The two of them didn't vomit blood, but their faces were as white as paper, and it was obvious that their vitality had been greatly damaged.

I was even more horrified in my heart, and even suspected that the judgment just now was wrong. Is the monk in the middle stage of separation and reunion so powerful? With just one blow, the three of them joined forces. This kind of thing has never been heard before, let alone seen explain.

But they already knew that Lin Xuan's extermination of the old man just now was not due to his companion's underestimation of the enemy, nor was it due to the boy's luck, but because he really possessed such a fearsome strength.

Terrible is the only adjective, even if the three of them unite, they are definitely not his opponents.

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