Chapter 2831 Sword Gourd

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

As soon as Lin Xuan's dozen or so flying swords were thrown out, the contempt on the opponent's face disappeared.

There was a faint look of surprise.

Of course, there is nothing to be afraid of.

With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared from the spot.

No, not only the whole person, but also the surrounding environment, which suddenly became blurred and fragmented, and then the surrounding scene suddenly changed, with snowflakes falling from the sky all over the sky.

But the ground is crystal clear and transparent, and it has turned into a flat ice field.

Illusion?

No, it was sent to a closed space.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, he had such an experience before.

Although it happened suddenly, there was no panic.

While releasing several treasures to protect the body, he extended his consciousness towards the surroundings.

However, nothing wrong was found.

No forbidden ambushes were found in this vicinity.

Then what is the purpose of the other party getting himself into this closed space?

Lin Xuan was very puzzled.

Before the thoughts in his mind turned around, space fluctuations not far away suddenly appeared. Lin Xuan turned his head sassyly, only to see the old man with a childlike face and white hair emerging from the void, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Don't be suspicious, I will deal with you in a mere way!" A junior disciple in the distraction stage, does this old man need to set up an ambush and bring you into this enclosed space, just so that no one will disturb you."

This seems to be a reasonable explanation.

But Lin Xuan was only dubious.

The world of cultivating immortals is cruel, there are countless bloody storms, and there are more intrigues. Although the other party seems to be a very proud person and does not lie, but he knows people and faces but does not know his heart. How dare Lin Xuan completely believe his one-sided words.

But even though he was puzzled, he was not afraid of anything. With a flick of his sleeves, a tactic shot out. In an instant, a silver light burst out, and the ten or so Jiugong Xuyu swords immediately emerged, like a gust of wind and rain, like The opponent rushed away with stabs.

"Small tricks!"

The expression on Mr. Zhong's face was extremely arrogant. To be fair, although he could see that the dozen or so fairy swords that Lin Xuan sacrificed were not trivial, he didn't take them too seriously.

He stretched out his hand, patted the back of the head lightly, opened his mouth, the red light was dazzling, and he sprayed out a fiery red gourd the size of a baby's fist.

"Stupid guy, actually showing off a complete set of treasures in front of this old man. It's not too shameful to show off a dozen or so flying swords. How about letting you see the supernatural power of this old man's sword gourd?"

"Sword gourd?"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes flickered, and his attention fell on the fiery red gourd in front of him.

I saw this treasure had a flash of inspiration, and it grew bigger against the wind at an incredible speed.

Then there was a bang into the ears, and a fiery red beam of light shot out from it, about the thickness of an arm, and its power seemed impressive... No, no, what kind of beam of light is this? Spread out, and then unexpectedly transformed into a small sword.

Lin Xuan's spiritual sense scanned them, and there were dozens of them.

However, this was just the beginning, I saw the runes fluttering on the surface of the gourd, and the crisp popping sound was endless, and beams of light shot out one after another from the inside.

Each spread out, and then dozens of fairy swords appeared in front of the eyes.

In just an instant, the sky above his head was filled with densely packed flying swords.

Roughly counting, more than 10,000 may not be enough, but there are still three or four thousand.

Lin Xuan's complexion couldn't help but look difficult. He has experienced countless storms, but this is the first time he has seen such a treasure.

It's fine if it's Jianmang.

The key point is that the thousands of flying swords are all entities, and they are by no means comparable to the sword light condensed by pure magic power.

There are so many flying swords, which is really unheard of. Even if the power of each sword is not so powerful, but there are so many, it is enough to make up for the lack of power of a single sword.

Thoughts turned in his mind, how could Lin Xuan dare to underestimate or be negligent, and he no longer hid his clumsiness.

In an instant, the silver light burst out and was extremely dazzling. In addition to the dozen or so flying swords sacrificed just now, ninety-nine eighty-one Jiugong Xuyu swords came out all at once. The momentum is really eye-catching.

There are so many magic weapons in Lin Xuan's life, which also surprised Mr. Zhong. There was a bit of surprise on his face, but it only flashed by, and was soon replaced by arrogance.

No matter how many immortal swords the opponent has, how can it compare to his own sword gourd?

"disease!"

I saw his right hand raised and pointed forward. Following his movement, the sound of chi chi piercing through the air came to his ears, and thousands of flying swords seemed to shoot forward.

If it was stabbed this time, Lin Xuanfei would turn into a beehive.

How can a fairy sword with less than a hundred mouths be able to compete with ten times as many magic weapons?

This is true on the surface, but how could Lin Xuan be an ordinary monk?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, he flicked his ten fingers, and the formulas emerged one after another.

Following his movements, the faint sound of dragon chant came to his ears, and then the fairy swords disappeared, replaced by an extremely slender silver thread in front of his eyes.

Although slender, it is several feet long, and the silver light is shining, which looks quite extraordinary.

Moreover, this was just the beginning, and then, silver lights flashed continuously, and silver threads emerged one after another.

In an instant, there were hundreds of extremely slender sword wires densely covering Lin Xuan's body.

The quantity is not inferior to the treasures sprayed out by the opponent's sword gourd, and they are tumbling like cutting away in front of them.

stab...

Soon, it collided with thousands of fiery red fairy swords, radiating fiercely, and the divine power of the Jiugong Xuyu sword suddenly appeared, those fiery red fairy swords were cut to pieces, From treasure to iron.

"impossible!"

Elder Zhong suddenly changed his color. He knew his supernatural powers. Although there were many fairy swords spewing out from the gourd, the power of each sword was not trivial. It was not inferior to the magic weapons of ordinary monks in the distraction period. The opponent's supernatural powers of turning swords into silk, this kid Lin's strength, is not too exaggerated, he is stronger than the disciples' description, no wonder more than twenty distracted immortal cultivators from the three sects also Will be killed by him and run away.

But the surprise was the surprise, but there was a bit of a sneer on his face.

So what if he is strong, after all, he is so far behind him, and if he is right, he is just blocking the car with his arms. Thinking of this, he was full of courage, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements. It was just a spell, an incredible scene What happened, those fairy swords that had been cut into two sections flashed in the wind, and they were restored again, bright and shiny, as if they were new, and stabbed like Lin Xuan again.