Chapter 4117 Bone-Eroding Immortal Wine

The sword spirit turns into reality!

The Jiugong Xuyu Sword, which is infused with extraterrestrial heavenly gold, is not afraid of damaging the earth.

Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness and sensed what was behind him. It was obvious that the other party was not chasing after him. He chose another path.

"Does this guy know any secrets about Zhenren Huayu's cave?"

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but this was just a guess, there were no clues, and it was difficult for him to be so smart as to draw conclusions easily.

Originally, there were so many stone steps, and I was still struggling with how to choose, but now it's good that I don't have to worry about this anymore.

Lin Xuan raised his head, and the stone steps extended into the depths of the white clouds. As soon as he came, he was safe. Lin Xuan's body was covered with green light, and he climbed up.

After flying less than ten feet, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a strange and huge force, which was forbidden in the air. No, this force clearly didn't look like it.

But its power was truly majestic, and even with the tenacity of Lin Xuan's body, he was suppressed.

Although he couldn't move when he fell to the ground, he was hit hard and made a deep pit. Then the power suddenly disappeared, as if nothing happened.

Lin Xuan stood up.

A strange look flashed across his face, but just now everything seemed normal.

Putting his hand on his forehead, did this strange restriction appear suddenly?

Then Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and the Nine Palaces Sword suddenly appeared.

The azure colored glaze shot forward.

However, just after flying more than a few dozen feet, he landed with a loud "bang", and his fate was almost the same as before.

Lin Xuan couldn't even use his magic power to fly up, but instead slid across the ground and came to him.

"As expected."

Lin Xuan sighed. The restrictions here were extremely weird. Not only were the monks unable to fly, but even the treasures were the same. So in this place, you could only use your feet to travel, and the magic weapons were almost useless.

It cannot be driven with magic power or spiritual thoughts, it can only be held in the hand and chopped like a martial artist.

For ordinary monks, in this situation, there is not much magical power left. If they encounter a strong enemy...

Before this thought could be turned away, a roaring sound like rolling thunder reached his ears.

Lin Xuan raised his head and saw that the sky was as blue as water. So where did this thunder come from?

No need to speculate, because the answer will be revealed soon.

After a while, the rumbling sound became thicker and clearer, and several muscular warriors appeared in sight.

To be precise, it's a puppet.

These warriors were made of diamond, and no spiritual pressure emanated from their bodies, but at first glance they looked rough-skinned and thick-flesh.

There are no treasures in their hands, their fists are the best weapons.

Lin Xuan sighed, as expected, he met a strong enemy. These puppets were made by immortals. Even without the immediate restrictions, they were difficult to deal with, let alone in this situation.

To put it bluntly, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even if they were replaced by other old monsters in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, they would be in a different place than themselves. In all likelihood, they would have no choice but to be slaughtered by them.

After all, he can't fly or use treasures. Ordinary immortal cultivators have very few magical powers left.

But Lin Xuan is different.

Although he frowned slightly when faced with this situation, he did not show any signs of panic, but instead rushed forward with a raised fist.

…

At the same time, heavy snow fell from the sky, and on the ground, fiery red magma flowed out. Master Xuan Gu was also trapped by a strange formation.

Countless moths appeared in the sky.

Each one is as big as the palm of your hand. When the wings are waving, there must be colorful powder swaying out, which actually faintly drives the laws of heaven and earth and rushes towards the opponent.

"The Xuanbing Fierce Flame Array, the Five-ray Cloud-Splitting Moth, huh, it's really a big deal, but it's really stupid to think that this immortal can be trapped by just such a means."

A trace of solemnity flashed across Master Xuan Gu's face, but the expression at the corner of his mouth was extremely disdainful. His sleeves and robes were swaying, and lotus blossoms suddenly bloomed.

The petals fell, and in the bright aura, spiders transformed one by one, spitting out thin threads from their mouths, and swooped towards the palm-sized moths.

…

On the other side, Master Nailong came to a pavilion.

Yingge Yanwu, different from the crisis faced by Lin Xuan and the other two, Nailong Zhenren was actually drinking with a smile.

Not far in front of him, Lang Huan was fat and thin, and dozens of beautiful women were dancing gracefully.

The singing sound like pearls falling on a jade plate reached the ears. On both sides of the hall, there were several women in palace clothes playing beautiful music.

What a life like a paradise.

“Good wine!”

Red sleeves add fragrance. Every time Master Nailong drinks a glass, a beautiful maid next to him will quickly refill it for him.

"It is indeed a good wine, but if you drink so much of the Bone Corroding Immortal Wine, your soul will soon melt away. If you die in this gentle countryside, it is a worthy death, and it will not disgrace your great power in the tribulation period." It's your identity." The maid who served him with wine smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Before she finished speaking, she flipped her jade hand, and a crystal clear dagger emerged, and then she sent it forward. If it hit him this time, Master Nailong's heart would be pierced, and the other party's intentions were really vicious.

But the killing move didn't end here. The maid who was dancing gracefully just now suddenly turned into a red and pink skeleton, with sharp fingers, spitting magic fire from her mouth, and also pounced towards Master Nailong.

One moment it was singing and dancing, and in the next moment, it turned into a heart-stopping demon cave.

House of Flying Daggers!

When Master Nailong saw this scene, his expression was still lazy. He didn't even put down the wine glass in his hand. Instead, he chuckled: "Bone-eroding Immortal Wine, it turns out to be this fine wine. I heard that this wine is made from numbers." It is brewed with ten kinds of strange poisonous treasures. No wonder it tastes so good. It’s just little fox, do you know etiquette? Even if you want to do something, you still let me listen to this song and dance. It’s so rude to do this at this time. No wonder You can’t become a nine-tailed sky fox, but I am a handsome guy who is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom, but you are so ruthless that you can do it.”

Master Nailong talks nonsense in his mouth, but he is unambiguous in his hands.

But when he flicked his sleeves, a scroll flew out from his sleeves. The surface was filled with light, and countless gold and silver runes flew out.

The sound of Sanskrit music is loud.

The heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who actually transformed into countless golden helmets came.

Holding a long knife and a big ax, he entangled those red and pink skeletons in one encounter. As for the maid holding a dagger, her jade wrist was already caught by Master Nailong. Her pretty face changed color: "Impossible, you drank so much bone-eroding fairy wine. , how can it be possible to act as if nothing happened?"

"Who said that if you drink this wine, you will definitely fall?"