Chapter 2324 the Highest State of Turning Sword Into Silk

This person has a great reputation, and his skills are extremely agile.

Almost instantly, he came to Lin Xuan.

I don't know what kind of spell he is casting, it's not teleportation, but it's better than teleportation.

It was too late for Lin Xuan to sacrifice the treasure.

There was an exclamation in the stands, and many monks showed joy. After all, there are many more supporters of Sword Master Tianxuan than Lin Xuan, a newcomer.

"Space Teleportation is worthy of the Heavenly Sword Peak Master. This kind of secret technique is far from being comparable to teleportation."

"That's right, the timing is just right, Junior Brother Lin may be in trouble this time."

...

The numerous voices came to his ears, but Lin Xuan showed a strange look on his face. He sighed softly, and he actually chose to take the initiative to attack.

It's true that Lin Xuan didn't have time to sacrifice the treasure, but it may not be impossible to defeat the enemy with bare hands.

At this time, Sword Master Tianxuan was no more than ten feet away from him, and the fairy sword in his hand was so powerful that it was lifted high above the top.

The sound of Qingming came to the ears, and the hostility was scattered in all directions. Judging from the opponent's posture, no matter where the victory is, it is basically a judgment of life and death.

After all, the power of immortal art is so powerful that even if it is a competition of the same skill, it is not impossible for any accident to happen.

Old guy, do you want your own life?

There was a hint of sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, facing this shocking blow, he did not dodge or dodge.

Of course, he really didn't have any angles to dodge, and the timing of the opponent was really good.

Sophisticated vision!

Just based on this, Sword Master Tianxuan can be called a master in vain.

Facing the fairy sword that cut iron like mud with bare hands, Lin Xuan's ending of being split in half seemed unchangeable.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Sword Master Tianxuan's mouth, but Lin Xuan raised his right hand at this moment, his five fingers slightly bent.

With a flash of "huh", a layer of four-color glazed flames suddenly appeared on the whole palm, and it turned into azure blue in an instant, like the color of the sea, and grabbed the fairy sword that was chopped down by the opponent.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

The smile on the corner of Sword Master Tianxuan's mouth grew stronger.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan's actions are undoubtedly driven to a desperate situation, and a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

It can be described as a last resort!

In layman's terms, it's just a dying struggle!

But what's the use, let alone a mere immortal cultivator, even if he is of the same level of monster race, and belongs to the type A with a particularly hard body, he can easily cut it with his own sword.

The opponent's strength is indeed good, but this time, no matter what, there will be nowhere to escape.

And he didn't intend to stop at all with this sword.

Anyway, if you are torn face with Lin Xuan, then take this opportunity to get rid of this kid.

Otherwise, he is so good now, and he will still be an opponent when he advances to the later stage.

No wonder Martial Uncle Long personally invited him to join him, and entrusted him with being the leader of a peak. This guy is really good, although beheading him will inevitably offend the Uncle.

But compared to the disaster of leaving Lin Xuan behind, it is definitely worth it. After all, Lin Xuan is dead. Even if the uncle is furious, can he still let himself and him pay for his life?

This is obviously impossible.

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts swirled in Sword Master Tianxuan's mind, and he had clearly analyzed the pros and cons.

The smirk on the corner of his mouth became even more ferocious.

There was an exclamation in the stands, and the next moment, there was a loud stabbing sound, the fairy sword touched the spiritual light in Lin Xuan's palm, and a dazzling brilliance burst out between the two of them.

It is really very dazzling. In an instant, even the brightness of the sun is far from being able to compare with it.

You must know that all the people watching the battle in the surrounding area are immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan stage.

However, at this moment, even their eyes were blinded by the strong light.

It's so bright, you can't see it clearly.

All the monks turned pale with shock, let alone encountering such a thing before, they had never thought about it.

It's so tough!

How is the result?

Has Lin Xuan fallen?

Those present here, even if they don't know the secret art of spiritual eyes, still have some supernatural powers to shield strong light.

Without saying a word, they all performed.

However, unexpectedly, the weird strong light came and went quickly. In the arena, before their supernatural powers were displayed, the spiritual light had already dimmed, and all the scenes became clear again.

Everyone's eyes widened, whether they supported Lin Xuan or Sword Master Tianxuan, they all wanted to know the result.

Although in their hearts, they all thought that Lin Xuan had already fallen, the scene just now, even if it was a cultivator at the stage of immortality, it would be no different.

However, man is a kind of strange creature. Even though he thinks that way, if he doesn't witness it for a moment, deep down in his heart, he still feels somewhat uneasy.

There are even a few who are looking forward to a miracle, even though they also feel that it is simply impossible.

Facing the lore in that situation, how could it be possible to escape!

With all kinds of tangled and weird thoughts, all eyes were on the place where the two were fighting just now.

The result is out!

"impossible!"

However, seeing the scene in front of them clearly, the monks in the stands exploded.

Everyone thinks they are wrong.

Even the monks who had hoped for Lin Xuan to escape from the sky just now thought it was ridiculous.

How could this be the result!

Are you dreaming?

At this moment, they really couldn't believe their eyes.

As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, but at this moment, they are all skeptical of this sentence.

"how can that be possible?"

I don't know how many times this sentence has been repeated in the hearts of the monks.

One by one, their eyes are still wide open, and their mouths are wide enough to stuff eggs.

The description is a bit exaggerated, but even such pen and ink are not enough to reflect the surprise in their hearts.

Originally thought that Lin Xuan should fall.

However, at this moment, the whole situation is completely reversed.

Lin Xuan still stood in place.

There was no scar on his body at all, as if the terrible attack just now had never happened before, but it was Sword Master Tianxuan, how should I put it...

He still kept his attacking posture, the long sword in his hand hit his chest, but he couldn't move anymore, because he was frozen!

A piece of deep blue ice appeared in sight.

The ice cube was wrapped in cold air, with light flashing on the surface from time to time, making it extremely beautiful, while Sword Master Tianxuan maintained that ridiculous posture and was sealed in the ice.

Unable to move, the smug grin on the corner of his mouth was so glaring.

It seemed that he also thought that Lin Xuan would become two halves with this blow.

It's a pity that all of this has been frozen by Huanling Tianhuo, and the extravagant hopes of Sword Master Tianxuan are destined to become a satire of himself.

hiss……

The sound of inhalation was transmitted to the ears non-stop, and it took more than ten breaths of effort before all the monks came back to it.

The expressions on the faces are different, but the eyes looking at Lin Xuan can be called awe.

Unarmed, in such a situation can actually freeze the opponent.

This supernatural power...

While gasping for breath, many monks gradually believed that the ancient demon of the Heavenly Corpse Sect might really have fallen into Lin Xuan's hands.

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, he slowly put his hand down, turned around, and looked at the old man with a horse face: "How, Lin is like this, can he be considered a victory?"

"Of course, Junior Brother Lin has unpredictable supernatural powers. He is really a model for our generation. Now, in the entire Yunyin Sect, except for the two uncles, Junior Brother Lin can be called the number one person." She is full of flattering colors, and the intention of fawning is undoubtedly obvious.

Lin Xuan smiled without saying a word, took a deep breath, and after a lot of hard work, his work was finally not in vain, but at this moment, the strange change appeared again.

A scene no one would have thought of.

Everyone was stunned.

The piercing sound came to the ears, and it came from the Heavenly Sword Peak Lord who was already considered defeated by everyone, and a crack appeared on the mysterious ice that had frozen him.

Start with just a little.

However, in an instant, it quickly skyrocketed towards the surrounding area.

The surface of the black ice is covered with spider webs.

Then...

A ray of light seeped out from the crack, and Xuan Bing actually collapsed.

"this……"

As a result, Lin Xuan was not prepared at all, and his face turned pale with shock.

The sound of clatter reached the ears, the Xuanbing was completely broken, and Sword Master Tianxuan rushed out from inside.

The bun fell off, the hair fell down, he gritted his teeth, his expression was as ferocious as that of a ghost, his sword was united, and he stabbed towards Lin Xuan with supreme hostility.

The timing of this attack couldn't be compared with that just now, and the angle was also slightly less tricky.

However, it was sudden. Whether it was Lin Xuan or the cultivators present, it could be said that no one expected such an attack.

Lin Xuan's face changed, Jiutian Weibu had no time to hide, Huanling Tianhuo had just been used, and it was also too late to use it now.

hateful!

At this critical moment, with a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve, two thunder beads flew out.

It was Lin Xuan who practiced the six-syllable evil ghost mantra not long ago, and refined it into the son-mother Yinlei.

Each one is only the size of a thumb, and it is blue-gray, but the power...

boom!

The sound of cracking came to the ears, and the black light blazed loudly. The Tianxuan Sword Master who was rushing towards him was wrapped in the swarming magic wind, and the expression of the old monster suddenly changed.

With a loud drink, his body suddenly swelled up.

With a muffled sound of "bang", he actually chose to blew himself up, but no blood seeped out. The old monster's body had completely merged with the fairy sword in his hand, turning into slender and abnormal silver threads, which shot towards the surroundings .

Lin Xuan's eyes widened.

This supernatural power is a bit familiar, is it the highest state of turning sword into silk?

Turning sword into silk can be performed by monks in the Nascent Soul stage. As the name suggests, it can make the fairy sword extremely thin. However, at this moment, what Sword Master Tianxuan is using is completely different.

He has already cultivated to the point where the human and the sword are united, and then he casts the sword into silk, and his whole body turns into a silk thread.

Thoughts turned in his mind, facing such a strange supernatural power, the son-mother Yin thunder did not have the effect of killing, only those silk threads shot to the distance, and then closed in the middle, the Tianxuan sword respected the new reveal.

However, his face was extremely pale. This move obviously consumed a lot of vitality.

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