Chapter 2841 Soul Forbidden Art

However, at this moment, a soft drink was heard in the ear:

"Go!"

Before the words fell, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sparkling, shining thing, and with a slight flash, countless dazzling rays of light suddenly lit up in the void.

Like lightning piercing the sky, the next moment, blood rained all over the sky, and the silver-haired old man had already been chopped into pieces.

Needless to say, only Lin Xuan could have such strength to turn the tide in an instant.

Yes, he made the move.

Originally, Lin Xuan wanted to swallow the Spirit Ghost Sect, but now that the soap-robed monk offered it, Lin Xuan was overjoyed, there was no reason to give up such a good opportunity.

Although in his heart, he doesn't despise this guy, but no matter what, the choice made by the soap-robed monk is very beneficial to him. Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible for Lin Xuan to watch him fall, so he rescued him down.

Those who do great things should not rely on their own likes and dislikes when encountering things, but should try their best to grab the choices that are beneficial to themselves.

Lin Xuan knew this truth well in his mind, so he made the move naturally without any hesitation or ambiguity.

The silver-haired old man could not die with peace in his eyes. For him, Lin Xuan naturally would not show mercy. Not only was his body chopped up in pieces, but the Nascent Soul also had no chance to escape.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

The soap-robed monk narrowly escaped death, drenched in cold sweat, imagining the thrill just now, and felt even more terrified. At the same time, he was glad that his choice was not wrong, so this brazen guy actually paid homage to Lin Xuan.

Putting his character aside, this guy's vision is still very accurate. At this point, he has no other choice. Only by hugging Lin Xuan's thighs can he have a better future.

After witnessing the tragic death of the silver-haired old man, and seeing the soap-robed monk flattering Lin Xuan, the other cultivators of the Spirit Ghost Sect finally made their own choices.

After looking at each other, they all bowed their knees to salute Lin Xuan.

"Senior is invincible in supernatural powers, powerful in the spirit world."

"I'll be sincerely attached to you, and I'll serve senior as the master. From now on, Senior Lin will never give up on his orders, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire."

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All of a sudden, flattery chanted, as a cultivator who has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is nothing to be thick-skinned, not to mention their future fate after this battle, it can be said that it can be said that it is all in the hands of Lin Xuan. Of course, this supernatural cultivator must spare no effort to please him.

Such a result was something that Lin Xuan never expected in advance.

Originally, he wanted to kill the Spirit Ghost Sect to pieces with his own strength, and after his morale was completely lost, he would let the boy surnamed Long and the hundred or so elite disciples of his school clean up the mess.

If it goes well, it may be able to subdue the Spirit Ghost Sect.

But this faction will also lose a lot of vitality. Even if it becomes an affiliated force of the sect, the help it can provide will definitely be greatly reduced.

However, it is different now. In addition to the loss of a few distracted cultivators and the loss of some disciples in Tianyan Mountain, the Spirit Ghost Sect has preserved its strength and is almost intact. Would be a great help.

For all this, Lin Xuan knew it well, so how could he not be happy?

However, there was a pensive look on his face, which made the more than a hundred monks crouching in front of him feel uneasy, and their flattering voices gradually became quieter.

After a while.

"You want to surrender so that I can forgive your sins?"

"Yes, please be generous, senior, and let me make up for my mistakes."

The cautious voice of the soap-robed monk came to his ears.

"It's all right to make up for your mistakes, but how does Lin know that you are sincerely allied to each other instead of going back on your word?" Lin Xuan's expression remained calm.

However, the more he seemed indifferent, the more anxious those monks became. After all, the matter has come to this point, they have no way of turning back, and it is impossible to resist. Once they made the gesture of surrender just now, the morale of the disciples in the sect must be completely gone. Resisting at this time is almost the same as actively seeking death.

There is also no chance of escaping. They have all witnessed Lin Xuan's supernatural powers. If he escapes in front of him, isn't the old birthday star hanged himself?

Only a fool would do that.

In other words, returning to Lin Xuan was their only choice.

At this time, seeing Lin Xuan's doubts, all of them showed worried and anxious expressions on their faces.

"Senior, you have worried too much, we are sincerely attached, and we have no second thoughts."

"Yes, senior is invincible, if we have the courage, we will never lie to you."

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The numerous voices entered the ears, but Lin Xuan remained unmoved. When the voice gradually died down, he expressed his attitude: "There is no basis for speaking, do you think Lin will believe a few words of guarantee?"

"What does the senior want us to do?"

The murmuring voice of the soap-robed monk came to his ears, and the other monks also showed panic.

"It's very simple."

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth turned up, outlining a cold smile. Regarding this question, he obviously had a plan in mind.

"There is no evidence for what you say, you have to take action before Lin will believe it."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a pitch-black wooden sign flew out: "This thing must be recognized by all fellow Taoists, as long as you hand over your soul and soul, Lin will naturally not doubt you again. Sincere."

"Soul Forbidden Technique!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and then the light suddenly rose, and a bright and startled rainbow flew behind.

Lin Xuan looked over, and saw a cultivator in white robes, who was also one of the elders of the Linggui Sect. Seeing that things could not be done, he didn't have the courage to die like the silver-haired old man.

However, he was reluctant to submit to Lin Xuan like this. As he said just now, he was just following everyone's false assumptions. This person has already planned. As long as he gets through the crisis in front of him, he will find an opportunity to escape. Far away, as the saying goes, you can't afford to be provoked, so why can't you hide, find a place in the deep mountains and a big lake by yourself, the Nailong world is so big, boy Lin, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, there is nothing he can do.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel. It is a pity that since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, there are countless rich experiences, so it is not so easy to be fooled.

No matter what you said, you turned a blind eye to it, and asked them to hand over their souls. How can this soul be handed over easily? If you want to hide, you can only obediently let him be driven.

I have endured a lot of hardships before finally advancing to the stage of distraction. Although the road ahead is bumpy, even if I don't make any progress in my cultivation, I will still have tens of thousands of years to live. Xuan urged, seeing that it was impossible to fool around, this guy, who was also a ruthless and decisive person, immediately pulled away and wanted to escape.