Chapter 2571 Valley of Nostalgia

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether there is one. The dignified immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Dongxuan faced Lin Xuan, but he had no power to fight back. With one move, he was sent to the underworld. Turned pale with fright, he dispersed with a "Hula", and took back his treasure, then raised his head, looking at the uninvited guest in surprise.

"Brother Lin is that you?"

Li Hongxiu's face was full of surprises. As the leader of the magic circle, his news was naturally well-informed. Didn't Lin Xuan take part in the distraction trial and go to the devil world?

Although the opportunity is rare, it is also extremely dangerous.

And even if he can come back safely, it shouldn't be now, it should be more than a hundred years away.

That's why her face was full of surprise and uncertainty. She released her divine sense and swept back and forth over Lin Xuan's body. There was nothing wrong with that.

"Hey, your cultivation..."

Suddenly, Li Hongxiu was tongue-tied, with a dull expression on his face and a startled expression, he almost didn't believe his divine sense's judgment.

Because this is incredible, distracted cultivator!

Is there any mistake? If she didn't remember anything wrong, Lin Xuan advanced to Dongxuan in this sect. It was only a short time before and after that. After more than a thousand years of effort, he went from Dongxuan to distraction. How could it be...

There will never be anyone in the world who can practice so quickly. For a moment, she wondered if the person in front of her was Lin Xuan.

Compared to Li Hongxiu's face full of astonishment, the two immortal cultivators of Tianjue Sect were nothing but fearful.

"No, it's an old monster in the distraction period, get out of here quickly!"

The short and fat old man on the left suddenly changed color, without saying a word, he pasted a talisman on his body, and his whole body was immediately covered by blue light.

Water escape talisman!

Too bad it didn't work!

Lin Xuan punched forward. On the surface, it looked ordinary, but it possessed shocking power. Wherever the punch passed, the space collapsed.

The old man had just escaped Zhangxu, when he was thrown in by the force of his fist, blood rained all over the sky, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream, he had already gone to the underworld.

The remaining one was so frightened that he was out of his wits. It was a tall and thin middle-aged monk. He escaped more than a hundred feet away at the moment, but it was of no use.

Lin Xuan turned his fist into a claw, and with a light grasp, suddenly, the space fluctuated suddenly, and the vitality all over the sky turned into a blue strange hand, and he scooped it down like lightning.

The man only felt the air around him tighten, and then he was grabbed by giant hands. Naturally, he was unwilling to be tied up, but it was useless to desperately sign.

Lin Xuan pointed forward with his left hand, and a bright light passed through his chest. The aura of body protection was like paper, and even the Nascent Soul was pierced.

Great, really great!

The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it takes only a blink of an eye. The rabbit rises and falls, and Lin Xuan only needs to swipe, punch, and grab again, and he can wipe out three enemies in a row.

You know, these three people are not low-level immortal cultivators who make up numbers, but real elders of the Tianjue Sect.

Li Hongxiu stared straight at her. A moment ago, she had fought against the three of them, so she naturally knew their strengths best, but right now...

If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe what happened. Lin Xuan had really advanced to the stage of distraction. Otherwise, although he defeated Tianxuan Sword Master and won a great name in this sect, the strength he showed , Compared with the present, there is still a big gap.

For more than a hundred years, he must have had a very remarkable adventure in the devil world.

In addition to envy or envy, but Li Hongxiu is the lord of the peak anyway. Although all kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, her face still showed no signs of change. There is still something in the city. She greeted Lin Xuanying with a blessing: "Thank you, Master Uncle came to help..."

As soon as the words fell, the woman suddenly seemed to remember something, with an anxious look on her face: "Master, go to Wangshou Valley."

"Valley of Sorrow?"

Lin Xuan turned around in surprise.

"That's right, the two Supreme Elders are surrounded by the enemy, please go quickly." Li Hongxiu's face was full of anxiety. If the two Supreme Elders were to perish, Yun Yinzong might also die. The hozen scattered.

"Okay, I'll go by myself, and you should be careful yourself."

Lin Xuan also knew that the matter was urgent, and before he could finish speaking, his whole body was covered with green lights, turning into a startled rainbow and flying towards the direction of Wangchou Valley.

Although in the millennium of Yun Yinzong, he spent most of his time in retreat and practice, but as the master of a peak, he is not completely clear about the terrain of the main rudder of his sect.

What's more, Wangchou Valley is not far from Jindan Peak, it is located between it and Fazhen Peak. Lin Xuan has been there before, it is a huge valley.

It is surrounded by mountains, but the open space in the middle is at least hundreds of thousands of acres.

To be able to trap the Supreme Elder, it is naturally impossible to be an immortal cultivator who is less than distracted. Could it be that the famous Tianjue old monster has also come here?

Thoughts turned in Lin Xuan's mind, and there was no fear in his heart, but a hint of anticipation.

While thinking about flying, he met a few groups of immortal cultivators on the road. If it was a disciple of his sect, Lin Xuan flew over without saying a word. With his speed, those people couldn't even see clearly. One moment ago, he felt that there was a blue light flashing in the sky, but the next moment, the blue light had reached a place far behind him, and at the same time, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air into his ears.

Those monks were horrified, some thought they had encountered a ghost, some also suspected that it was an enemy, but the other party's cultivation base was so terrifying, they didn't dare to go forward to check anything even if they had the guts.

If you encounter a cultivator from Tianjuemen, hehe, then I'm sorry, the other party has hit the hinterland of the sect, why should you be polite to them? Lin Xuan's subordinates have no one left alive. The consciousness of falling.

Soon, Wangshou Valley came into view, but unexpectedly, there was no ambush here, and Lin Xuan flew in without slowing down.

boom!

The crackling sound came to the ears, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the vitality of the heavens and the earth converged here. Although the cultivators above the separation and separation period can mobilize the vitality of the heavens and the earth, their level, compared with the power of the distraction level, is naturally It's not worth mentioning, so the vitality of the world is gathered here.

It's like two magnets, naturally the ones with strong magnetism can absorb the iron piece, the reason is the same.

Soon, a small lake appeared in front of him, but the scene that came into view made Lin Xuan frown.

As expected, the two Supreme Elders of Yun Yinzong were both here.

However, the young man surnamed Long was lying on the ground.

His eyes were closed tightly, not knowing whether it was life or death.

However, his figure was still covered by a light yellow mask. From this point of view, this "Uncle Long" was probably still alive, and this mask was a rare defensive treasure.

Fortunately, otherwise, in his current situation, although most of them are not dead, they are also unknown to human affairs, and beside him, the silver-eyed girl is fighting with a black-clothed monk with a poison face, and the aftermath of the wind is scattered. Protected by the mask released by Yibao, it is quite debatable what will happen to this young man surnamed Long.

Lin Xuan didn't show up in a hurry, he hid in the dark first, and made a decision after seeing the situation clearly.

This is also where Lin Xuan's hidden supernatural powers are extremely mysterious, and the Moyuetian witchcraft he practiced has the effect of returning to nature. Otherwise, how powerful the divine consciousness of a monk in the distraction stage is, he didn't hide it here long ago, but Flying from afar, it stands to reason that it should have been discovered long ago.

However, at this moment, the two of them didn't realize it, and they were still fighting fiercely.

This was the first time Lin Xuan saw the silver-eyed girl make a move.

This woman is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of distraction, and her strength is not weak. Two fairy swords are flying up and down, making bright silver, and her movements are like dancing. The skills this woman cultivates are really wonderful.

"really……"

After looking at it for a while, Lin Xuan has already confirmed one point, just like his previous guess, this girl really has a little blood of the monster race, and it can be judged that the vitality of heaven and earth summoned from her contains monster power.

And the monk with the face of evil is obviously not the old monster of Tianjue.

Lin Xuan released his consciousness. It is certain that there will be no other periods of distraction in the tens of thousands of miles around. Lin Xuan is still confident about his consciousness. ?

The yelling in his ear quickly brought him back from his thoughts.

The fighting method in front of them is still deadlocked. The girl with silver eyes and the cultivator with the poisonous face each have their own strengths. If this continues, it will be difficult to tell the winner in three days and three nights.

In the final result, most of them will lose out, and no one can take much advantage.

Of course, this refers to the ending of the two of them fighting alone. Now, since I am here, I will naturally not let this kind of result happen.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. To be fair, he really didn't pay much attention to the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of distraction. After all, Lin Xuan advanced in the demon world, and all the powerful enemies he encountered were ancient magic.

And the ancient demons are aggressive by nature. Generally speaking, when monks of the same rank and below the tribulation stage were to face off against the ancient demons, the latter would most likely win.

However, even though Lin Xuan thought he was stronger than the opponent, he still didn't plan to show up for a fight. If he could be lazy, he would be lazy. Anyway, the world of cultivating immortals only depends on the result.

However, that cultivator with a face of evil, seeing the situation in a stalemate, had a look of impatience on his face, and was about to take out the treasure bestowed on him by his senior brother, but at this moment, something happened.

There was no sign at all, and there was a sudden strange fluctuation in the air ahead.

Cultivator Zhenmian was startled, but then he felt his heart tightened by something.

"not good!"

He turned pale with shock, but it was too late to hide, he felt a heat between his brows, a sharp black light pierced his head, and blood gushed out instantly.

That sharp light is only as thick as a thumb, but its speed and strength are astonishing, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary five-element spells.

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