Chapter 2221 Sword Gourd
"Okay, since you want to die, then blame Wei."
A look of ferocity flashed across the face of the bald-headed, bare-footed man, and then he raised his hands, striking the spirit beast bag one after another with his hands, and exhaled a mysterious and simple breath from his mouth.
Woo...
As if the sound of a gust of wind blowing through the canyon came to my ears, the talismans on the surface of the spirit beast bag ignited spontaneously without wind, and the mouth of the bag opened, and a breath of wild and strange beasts emanated from it.
The blood-red devilish energy exploded, as for what was inside, I couldn't see clearly, but the devilish energy kept surging, giving people the feeling that it was extremely violent.
"It's really a bloodthirsty bat king."
"I heard that if this spirit beast is to be successfully bred, it will take at least a thousand years of hard work, and tens of thousands of bloodthirsty mephits will devour each other. A year is a reincarnation, and it takes at least ten reincarnations to breed such a bloodthirsty bat king."
"Yes, although the cultivation has been a bit hard, the strength of a bloodthirsty bat king is comparable to that of the monks at the peak of Dongxuan in the late stage, and even better, so the effort is worthwhile."
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All kinds of discussions came to his ears, Lin Xuan could hear them clearly, and before he finished speaking, the monster in the demonic energy finally showed its original shape.
It was indeed a bat.
However, it is very different from ordinary bats. It is blood red all over, it is about ten feet tall, its wings are even wider, its sharp fangs are exposed, and its eyes are wide open. Blood flames spread out.
The coercion it unleashes is not inferior to the immortal cultivators at the top of Dongxuan, no... to be precise, it is even better.
If it were a cultivator in the mid-stage of Dongxuan, he would have been scared to death, but Lin Xuan laughed, fighting spirit beasts?
What a trick!
Lin Xuan called out the little fur ball.
"Meow……"
The little guy was still sleeping lazily, even if he was called out, he just stretched his waist, his little face was full of listlessness, but the Bloodthirsty Bat King, who was still fierce just now, seemed to see a cat and a mouse , folded its wings, and screamed loudly, no matter how the big man drove him, he was unwilling to rush forward.
The big man surnamed Wei was dumbfounded. Others don't know how powerful the Bloodthirsty Bat King is. As the master, how can he not?
Bit of tofu in brine, one thing down one thing, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't figure out what was so scary about that little guy like a furball standing on Lin Xuan's shoulder.
The big man retreated.
He took the initiative to admit defeat!
This guy is still very self-aware.
Even the Bloodthirsty Bat King, who is the killer's mace, is terrified. It would be even more useless to let other spirit beasts out. As the elder of the spirit beast peak, his abilities are probably better than spirit beasts.
That being the case, it would be better to show ugliness than hide clumsiness. He didn't want to end up with his talisman destroyed like that beautiful woman in palace attire.
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Such a result made the monks of Yun Yinzong fall into silence, and this scene was even more outrageous. Before the strange monk made a move, the existence of the Dongxuan stage on his side bowed his head and surrendered.
If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, no one would believe you when you told it. You can actually fight like a subdued soldier without fighting at the same level.
Sturdy is not such a sturdy method, but they all saw the scene just now clearly, even the bloodthirsty Bat King, who is known for being fierce and aggressive, was easily subdued, so the big man admitted defeat, seemingly reckless, but in fact it was logical .
However, the situation is a bit embarrassing now. Leaving aside the five-veined Jindan Peak, the remaining four-veined immortal cultivators at the Dongxuan stage lost half of their mask with just one mask. Where should this face be put?
Could it be that to deal with a cultivator who has just advanced to the middle stage of Dongxuan, the gate of the mountain should be closed, and the formation of the guardian faction should be opened, so that everyone will rush forward?
Although it is said that a good man is no match for many people, it is absolutely safe to do so, but it is easy to say, and you must know that there is no impenetrable wall in the world. If this matter is spread, Yun Yinzong will become the laughing stock of the entire Nailong world No, so if it is not a last resort, they are not willing to follow the truth.
Although the world of cultivating immortals is full of turmoil, the famous sects still need to save face.
"Senior Brother Wu, look..."
"This guy's strength is indeed extraordinary, but he will never become him. Go and invite the two uncles."
You must know that the two Supreme Elders of this sect are only interested in worldly affairs, and disturbing a mere cultivator in the middle stage of Dongxuan is not a serious responsibility.
What made him even more depressed was that although Junior Sister Liu and Junior Brother Wei had lost successively, they didn't see the depth of each other, and they thought it was too ridiculous, so how could they tell the two senior uncles?
"No, you can't do this, because of this guy, how can you alarm the Supreme Elder?" Luo Tianheng shook his head.
"That's according to my brother's wishes..."
"I'll try again."
Luo Tianheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said.
It's impossible to let the other party go, and calling for help is too shameless, so why not try it yourself, fortunately, this kid who calls himself Lin Xuan doesn't seem to have any intention of making an enemy of our sect, although he defeated his juniors and sisters, he was Very measuredly.
As long as he is careful, even if he loses, he should still have no problem getting out.
"Since Junior Brother Luo is willing to make a move, that's great. You must be careful."
The old man in Daoist costume said overjoyedly, among the five veins, miscellaneous studies are not mentioned for the time being, if it is really about the strength of fighting skills, it must be Tianjian Peak that ranks first.
As the deputy peak master of Tianjian Peak, Luo Tianheng can be ranked in the top five in the strength of the Dongxuan stage monks in his sect. As long as he is willing to make a move, even if he can't beat him, the depth of the opponent can definitely be measured.
Luo Tianheng has come out more and more, and he only took a step, but he is like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, and his whole body is filled with a different aura.
Sword Qi!
At this moment, he was as sharp as a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your Excellency is a sword cultivator?"
His voice was somewhat unexpected. When he was in the East China Sea, he heard Ruoxuan say that Gu Jianxiu seemed to be hunted down by other sects of cultivating immortals. The pulse is different from the ancient sword cultivator mentioned by Ruoxuan.
Whatever the reason, Lin Xuan is no longer interested in pursuing it. The strength of the person in front of him is obviously stronger than the two just now.
"That's right, how can the deputy peak master of Tianjian Peak not belong to the lineage of sword repair?"
Luo Tianheng's voice came to his ears. Although he was a little nervous, his superficial imposing manner must not be lost.
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and suddenly, a fiery red gourd flew out.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The other party is not a sword repairer, so why did he use a gourd-shaped treasure?
You must know that although the magical weapons of immortal cultivators are ever-changing, but sword cultivators, if they don't even have swords, then why do they cultivate.
But the surprise was the surprise, Lin Xuan still didn't intend to strike first, he made his purpose clear and planned to strike later.
Seeing Lin Xuan being so supportive, Luo Tianheng was not surprised but delighted, he saw that with a dance of his left hand, he had already sacrificed the fiery red gourd.
After the object was released, it immediately spun and spun, and then rose against the wind.
It was as dignified as a mountain, and then its volume also became like a hill.
"this……"
Lin Xuan was more and more surprised, and then seemed to think of something: "Could it be that this is a sword gourd?"
The sword gourd is one of the magic weapons that can only be used by top-level sword cultivators. It is said that there is a cave in the gourd, which can hold 36,000 flying swords.
Once this treasure is sacrificed, the light of the sword will rain down like rain, even the Daluo Jinxian can only look at the wind and stare at the wind. Of course, this is an exaggeration. If a true immortal really comes to the world, how can a small sword cultivator be able to resist it? .
But from these exaggerated words, it can also be seen that sword cultivators highly respect the sword gourd, and the power of this treasure is definitely far beyond the reach of ordinary magic weapons.
Seeing the other party sacrifice this object, Lin Xuan's eyes showed a moment of panic, but he quickly realized, no, the other party is only a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. With his strength, how could it be possible to temper the ancient The sword gourd is highly praised by sword cultivators.
This is mostly just an imitation, which is nothing more than plausibility.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became quiet.
However, he had no reason to stand and be beaten. With a flick of his sleeves, blue light flickered, and several palm-sized shields flew out, arranged in a fan shape, forming a dazzling blue light curtain in front of him. There are Taiji diagrams circulating.
Needless to say, it is naturally the Xuanqing Son-Mother Shield.
Don't ask for merit, but ask for no faults.
But at this time, the opponent has already punched out several spells in succession.
Woo...
There was a loud buzzing, and a beam of light with a diameter of Zhang Xu shot out from the gourd. If you look carefully, the beam of light is composed of countless fairy swords.
"Your Excellency, this is not a real sword gourd, why bother to imitate it?"
"Although it's not a real sword gourd, it's enough to slay demons!"
Luo Tianheng yelled loudly, and the fairy sword in the beam of light flashed, and they crowded around him.
Lin Xuanchu just counted them, but there are thousands of them.
"cut!"
When the other party yelled, thousands of fairy swords fell like rain, and cut towards Lin Xuan from all directions. There was no way to hide, and the entire sky was filled with disturbing sword lights.
From a distance, Lin Xuan looks like a flat boat in the waves of the sea, which may capsize at any time, but the reality is not like this.
Not to mention that the defense of the Xuanqing Child-Mother Shield is very important, the opponent may not be able to break it, even if it can be broken, it is impossible for Lin Xuan to just be beaten and not fight back.
Seeing the sky full of sword lights falling like rain, Lin Xuan also raised his hand to sacrifice the sky full of sword energy. Of course, he doesn't have any sword gourds. Those sword energy are all formed by the fusion of mana and the vitality of heaven and earth. Zhao Linxuan was also familiar with it, and soon thousands of Jian Guang appeared beside him.
In terms of momentum alone, he was on par with the opponent, it was hard to see who was stronger and who was weaker, but Luo Tianheng suddenly changed color, the opponent didn't even sacrifice a single attacking treasure, it was too small for him.