Chapter 1836 Zixiao Lihuo Jue

This is not the worst. When their lifespan is exhausted, the calamity of vitality they encounter is much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

As we all know, it is more difficult for a monk to overcome the calamity of vitality, but the first time is very simple, as long as the supernatural power is not too weak, far inferior to the same level of immortal cultivators, basically they can easily overcome the calamity, but the sword cultivator, Even though they are far stronger than other cultivators of the same rank, as many as 70% of them perish on the first time they cross the catastrophe, let alone the second or third time...

Therefore, there are very few high-level sword cultivators. In the great battle that lasted for ten thousand years, there were only two people in the sword cultivator's tribulation stage. , but it was this couple who actually led a group of distracted sword cultivators to fight with the existences of the major sects in the transcending tribulation period. Every time they were besieged by several times the enemies, and even Sanxian participated in it.

But just like this, they still escaped again and again, and finally eliminated them with the help of formations.

From this point, it can also be seen that the fighting power of the sword cultivator is indeed sturdy.

But what's the use of that, the shortcomings are too obvious, monks of other genres are not interested, they destroy those classics, sword cultivators are wanted all over the spirit world, they kill each one they see, and finally this genre is removed from the spirit world erase.

About the legend of sword repair, this bald sea tribe once saw it in the classics, but at that time, it was just regarded as an anecdote, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He never thought that one day, he would really meet again. monks of this genre.

Between Clutch and Dongxuan, the gap is like clouds and mud, it is almost impossible to challenge beyond the level, but if it is a sword repair...

The heart of the old monster began to beat. It seemed not surprising that the sword cultivator challenged himself with his cultivation at the peak of the separation and reunion period.

In other words, I have no right to put on airs at all, that woman's strength is at the same level as my own.

One-on-one, the outcome is very difficult to say, and the other party is not alone. Although the man is a genuine immortal cultivator in the separation and reunion period, his supernatural powers seem to be quite mysterious, and he is also holding the Tongtian Lingbao.

The old monster took a deep breath, this time it seemed that he had encountered a hard stubble, should he retreat for now...

He hadn't thought carefully yet, the female cultivator had already leapt forward, and Zixiao Lihuo sword did not sacrifice, but was held in his hand like a mortal warrior. Of course, the power is not the same .

With a wave of his right hand, countless purple dragon shadows burst out from the fairy sword, and there were dense thunder and fire mixed in between.

The power is eye-catching.

"Old monster, let you experience the power of my Zixiaolihuo Jue."

The woman's voice hadn't finished yet, and the Jiao's roar came to her ears, and the terrifying attack was overwhelming.

"Okay, the fairy has a good method, since that's the case, Lin is here to make fun of it."

Laughter came to my ears, I didn't expect this girl's strength to be stronger than what I expected, Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and then with a flick of his sleeve robe, the nine-day bright moon ring flew out, and the aura was everywhere To shoot, Lin Xuan stretched out both hands, held them tightly respectively, and injected mana without hesitation.

Roar!

The aura of the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring flickered wildly, and the hostility was soaring to the sky. Dozens of ice dragons and fire dragons appeared in front of them, circling and flying, and the roar of the dragons came to the ears non-stop.

However, this is not over yet. With Lin Xuan's hands constantly changing, those flood dragons turned into seven, and the coercion emanating from each head did not weaken in the slightest, and immediately covered half of the sky.

"Zixiao Lihuo Jue, Fairy, how about Lin Mou's Hundred Dragon's Tooth, let this old guy try being beaten into a pig's head together."

Lin Xuan's laughter was full of ridicule, and he typed out the spell with both hands like a butterfly piercing through a flower. Immediately, hundreds of ice dragons and fire dragons roared in unison, opened their teeth and claws, and rushed towards each other frantically.

Judging from the scene, there are some similarities with Zixiao Lihuo Jue, of course, there are more differences, but the power is not inferior.

The old monster of the Dongxuan period suddenly changed color, and the attacks of Lin Xuan and the woman had swarmed in.

Too late to hide!

While the old monster was frightened and furious, it also aroused ferocity. With a roar, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the back of the head, and a blood-red thing spewed out from his mouth.

The color is gorgeous, but the shape is changeable.

This treasure is actually liquid.

Lin Xuan was shocked. Although he had a lot of knowledge, he had never heard of liquid treasures. He saw the old monster waving his hands and hitting out several formulas one after another.

The light curtain flashed, and a gorgeous picture scroll came into view, with the pattern of Taiji gossip on the surface, and then beams of light gushed out from the scroll, and then the beams of light spread out, replaced by colorful auras When it came into view, the spirit light turned into flying knives and flying swords of various shapes, and the hostility was soaring, and the attacks of the two of them exploded head-on.

The crackling sounds kept coming to the ears, the whole space seemed to be trembling, the aura was still flashing, and the woman had already rushed over with her sword.

Tough is the only description.

Lin Xuan was also secretly stunned. He had a lot of experience in fighting skills, but such a thing was unheard of. The fierce conflict filled the surroundings with a thick white mist, and he couldn't even see the people on the other side. caused by steam.

Bang bang bang crackling sounds kept coming to the ears, tens of feet away, white mist billowed, obviously the woman had rushed to the place in front of the old monster, and the two were fighting hand to hand, fighting fiercely.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, naturally he couldn't stay out of the matter, as a demon cultivator, he has an advantage in fighting the opponent hand-to-hand, just to see how powerful the new version of Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue is.

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward lightly under his feet. With a flash of his figure, Lin Xuan also disappeared from where he was, and then came tens of feet away.

Blood spattered, and I saw that the female cultivator and the old monster were fighting in full swing, and the clothes of both sides were stained red by blood.

The left hand of the sea clan boss was cut off, but there was also a thumb-sized blood hole on the woman's shoulder.

Overall, this woman seems to have a slight upper hand.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, how could he back down at this time, beating the dog in the water was the right choice.

Taking a breath, a golden light rose from his back, Xiao Luo Tianfa appeared, with nine heads and eighteen arms, which made people look sideways.

"Golden body and dharma."

The Hai Clan old monster turned pale with fright. At this moment, he was about to retreat, but how could Lin Xuan let him go? A colorful halo flashed, and a weapon appeared on each arm.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds...

These magic weapons are all treasured by the ancestor of the poisonous dragon. Even if they are not top-notch ancient treasures, the power of each piece is definitely not small.

The ants killed the elephant, not to mention the eighteen ancient treasures. The distance between the two sides was less than Zhang Xu, and there was nowhere to hide. All those magic weapons hit the opponent overwhelmingly.

With Lin Xuan attacking from the side, the female cultivator was extremely happy, completely ignoring her own injuries, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. After the Zixiao Lihuo sword absorbed it, it immediately turned into a dragon with a length of several tens of feet. Opening his bloody mouth, a series of thunder and fire swarmed out.

If it is a real fighting method, this kind of trick may not be able to subdue the old monster in the Dongxuan period. However, the situation is different now. The so-called missed one step is controlled by every step. At such a short distance, Lin Xuan and the mysterious female cultivator are flanked by Lin Xuan and the mysterious female cultivator. There is no way for the monster to hide, and with all its supernatural powers, there is no chance to display it.

Although he reluctantly sacrificed a few defensive magic weapons, they still had no effect at all, and those treasures were easily blasted into powder.

But no matter what, it finally bought him a little time to escape. How could it be so easy to destroy the Dongxuan period? The old monster was about to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, but Lin Xuan took the first step and rushed in front of him, stretching out his right hand Slowly and urgently, she pressed down on his chest.

In the palm, there are three-color auras flashing.

Phantom Skyfire!

This move can be said to be Lin Xuan's trump card.

The power is not inferior to Tongtian Lingbao.

The old monster was shocked, but his reaction was quicker. The battle armor was still on his body. In a flash of inspiration, several sharp blades appeared on the chest.

However, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and actually pressed it like this, but his entire palm was also glaring with silver light, which was the surface of Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue working to the extreme.

puff……

A light sound came to his ears, and then the old monster was stunned. Lin Xuan's palm was not cut, but those sharp blades, like ice and snow thrown into a fire, quickly melted away.

"this……"

The bald sea clansman turned pale with fright, but at this moment, it was obviously too late to change his tactics. Lin Xuan's hand was firmly pressed on his chest, and then the blue light rose, and a layer of ice The palm was the foundation and it seemed to spread around, and it wasn't over yet, followed by a highly poisonous and gray color, and the hard armor was like paper paste, turned into powder and blown away.

"Go to hell."

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, so what about Dongxuan cultivator, who was hit by his own phantom spirit fire without any protection, and it is also impossible to escape from birth.

The flames of three colors began to spread on his skin, and the places it passed turned into black, as if the vitality had been sucked dry.

The bald sea tribe's face was full of fear, and the howls of anger came to his ears again and again, but he naturally couldn't restrain himself, took a breath, and mobilized all the mana in his body to his chest, the blue light was dazzling, fighting against his phantom sky fire.

As an existence in the Dongxuan period, the true essence that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is naturally extraordinary, but the magical power of the phantom spirit and sky fire is actually blocked, and for a while, there is a stalemate.

It's a pity that his opponent is not alone, but the mysterious female cultivator is watching eagerly by the side.