Chapter 3838: Phantom Thunder and Sword Spirit Transform Into Void
"What do you want, fellow Taoist?"
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, looked as if he was taking it for granted.
You are allowed to use your elder sister to bully your younger sister, but you are not allowed to help your second sister. There is no such truth in the world.
"This is not a martial arts competition. If fellow Taoists feel that it is inappropriate, you can ask Taizhen Seventh Cultivation to also participate. Don't worry, Lin will not say that you are bullying the few with others."
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
In terms of strength, now he is indeed no match for the peerless strong men like Diji Sanren, but if it is just a fight, there are two different opinions about who will win and who will lose. After all, his sharp teeth have nothing to do with Shouyuan.
"you……"
The Diji San people were furious, but they were so choked that they couldn't even speak.
Isn't it?
This is not a competition.
Since it was a matter of life and death, victory or defeat, there was of course no need to talk about a fair duel. Lin Xuan's attack was originally expected.
Blameless.
And strictly speaking, there are still many people on my side.
Lin Xuan also made it clear that he didn't mind what Taizhen Qixiu did.
The question is...what's the point of those seven idiots taking action?
The leader, the old man with long eyebrows, was all killed by Lin Xuan with one move. The remaining six idiots were not even as strong as Long Mei.
Even if there were six people above him, they wouldn't be able to withstand the blow from that boy Lin. It would only add to the joke.
Diji San people were worried.
With Baihua Fairy alone, he was no longer sure of winning. If Lin Xuan was added to the mix, it would almost be a sure defeat.
Although it is not that I would hate this place, it is almost predictable that I will be disgraced.
This is definitely not the ending that the Diji San people want to see, but it is a hesitation.
There is no need to mention the depression in my heart.
Who makes the monks on his side fail?
In the distance, the faces of Taizhen Qixiu all showed shame, but they had no intention of taking action. They knew their own strength best, and pretending to be fat would only end their lives here.
As for the immortal cultivators who were watching, one or two had astonishment on their faces.
It was obvious that the Yulan Merchant Alliance was the behemoth, but unexpectedly the situation was completely reversed.
No matter how you look at it, it is not good for the Diji San people.
This makes it impossible for everyone to predict how this conflict will end.
…
Not to mention the mood of the bystanders, Lin Xuan had already raised the Jiugongxuyu Sword at this time, fighting two against one, so there was no need to worry too much.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes: "Since Taoist fellow Taoist is unwilling to attack first, let Lin make some suggestions."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger.
Stab...
With a sharp light, the surface of the Jiugongxujian Sword suddenly erupted with halo, transforming into numerous sword shadows, and slashed forward.
The speed of the sword light seems to be very slow, but the pressure like a mountain is coming towards the face.
Diji Sanren's expression changed drastically.
This sword contains wonderful meanings and unparalleled power. Between the turns, it implies several laws of heaven and earth. If an ordinary monk in the tribulation stage encounters it, he will definitely drink it.
Of course, it can't be difficult for him.
However, there is Baihua Fairy watching from the side. If he is distracted by this sword, he will have to expose a major flaw.
Regardless of emotion or reason, Fairy Baihua will not let her go.
But how could he dare to let this sword go unchecked?
Dilemma!
Di Ji Sanren felt a bit bitter at the corner of his mouth.
Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly a familiar old voice came into his ears: "I am a guest from afar, but this little friend is so angry. Since you want to do something so much, why not let me be your opponent."
Before he finished speaking, a majestic spiritual pressure fell from the sky.
The void blurred for a while, and then a giant hand like a hill emerged from above the head.
The surface was entangled with bursts of electric arcs, and they fell towards the thick sword mountain.
"Brother!"
Di Ji Sanren showed an overjoyed look on his face.
The expression on Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy. With such momentum and effect, could it be the Venerable Tianxuan?
This thought has not changed yet.
The crackling sound reached the ears, and the giant hand like a hill actually grabbed the sharp sword light, and the heavy sword shadow suddenly disappeared into nothingness, everything seemed to be just an illusion.
"The mantis blocks the car!"
A loud shout came from the void, and the halo of light erupted from the surface of the huge palm, and the five fingers tightened violently. With his movements, fine cracks appeared on the blade of the Jiugongxuyu Sword.
Onlookers may not think it, but Lin Xuan is really shocked.
I know my own magical powers best, and the principles of treasures are also completely different.
The Jiugongxuyu Sword has cost him countless efforts. Although it has not really grown to the level of a rare treasure in the Immortal Palace, its tenacity is unquestionable.
It would be too much to say it is indestructible, but under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to break it.
This is neither nonsense nor exaggeration.
Lin Xuan was full of confidence in the treasure he owned, but at this moment, his confidence was shattered.
In front of that huge palm, the Nine Palaces Sword was like a clay sculpture made of paper.
What a peerless strongman this is!
If Lin Xuan wanted to say that he was not timid at all, that would definitely be a lie.
But so what if you're afraid, no matter what, you can't back down at this time.
With all kinds of thoughts running through his mind, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger: "Destroy it!"
Before he finished speaking, a crackling sound reached his ears, and arcs of electricity bounced around on the surface of the Jiugongxujian sword.
The electric arc was as black as ink, and in a daze, a strong Yin Qi emerged, wrapping the huge palm very quickly and abnormally.
Then an incredible scene occurred. Even the Jiugong Xujin Sword could not cut through this palm, but in front of that inconspicuous electric arc, it was like paper, and the ice disintegrated quickly and abnormally.
Add brine and some tofu, and everything will be reduced!
While the other immortal cultivators were sighing with emotion, the expressions on their faces were not too surprised.
But the new mysterious monk who appeared was dumbfounded: "Huanyin Divine Thunder, this is not the unique secret technique of King Asura in the past. Where did you learn it?"
But the surprise goes beyond that.
Then, the Nine Palaces Xuyu Sword, which was already full of cracks, suddenly seemed to be reborn from the ashes, and all the fine lines disappeared.
He looked brand new, as if he had never been injured in the first place.
The sword spirit turns into reality!
This is Baihua Fairy's secret recipe to be proud of the crowd. Now the real master is here, but Lin Xuan performs it as he pleases, as if he is not inferior to Baihua at all, which makes everyone's eyes widen.
His situation was already very unfavorable, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the situation would be reversed.
"Okay, okay, fellow Taoist is really a hero. It seems that I underestimated you too much before. It's just that although there are many secret techniques in the Little Friends Association, the foundation of Taoism is inherited from the ancient Moyue Clan. Do you know what the names of you and the Heavenly Witch and Goddess back then were?"
Happy Dragon Boat Festival, fellow Taoists. Have you eaten any delicious rice dumplings?