Chapter 899 Seven Star Island Lin Xuan Joins the Battle

Chapter 899 Seven Star Island Lin Xuan Joins the Battle

Facing the temptation of the two old monsters, Lin Xuan remained calm, and the two sides had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing the big golden hand that looked like him, the real man with yellow eyebrows narrowed his eyes, and pointed at the blue fairy sword hovering above his head.

A sound like a phoenix's cry came to his ears, and from the fairy sword, one after another blue light was released, like the waves of the sea, frantically flocking towards the opponent.

The big golden hand didn't show any weakness, it rose against the wind, and unexpectedly changed to more than ten feet, thrusting like the opponent abruptly.

boom!

The spiritual power is radiating, and the pressure of just the contact has already blown the entire pavilion into the air.

There was a strange look in Lin Xuan's eyes. The aftermath of this was nothing to him, but it also proved that the pink skull charm is indeed worthy of being a rare item of the demon sect in the spirit world. The big cultivator will not lose the wind if he meets head-on.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already made a decision in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and he still sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

The trick just now was just a tentative move, seeing that the other party was able to equalize with him, the expression of the real person with yellow eyebrows suddenly became gloomy.

This guy is hard to deal with!

He didn't intend to face it head-on, and he already wanted to quit.

However, Old Monster Jin worked so hard that he would not let him escape easily. With a loud shout, a faint golden light burst out from the surface of his body, and the mysterious runes on his skin seemed to come alive. It seems to flow endlessly, and it looks full of quaint atmosphere.

Daoist Huangmei gasped. Obviously, with the help of the pink skull talisman, not only was the other party's cultivation level comparable to that of a late-stage immortal cultivator, but even the Jinxuan inner armor skill had also skyrocketed to the seventh level.

In this way, his musculoskeletal hardness is comparable to the hard shell of a turtle in the late stage of metamorphosis, and it is difficult to hurt even the top magic weapon.

And the power is infinite, this secret skill is the top supernatural power in melee combat!

The golden old monster turned into a golden rainbow, and Duan Guang rushed towards the opponent.

The real person with yellow eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly beat his chest, one after another sword lights spewed out from his mouth, those sword lights were about a foot long, emitting amazing spiritual power, and on the surface of the sword lights, there were many The runes the size of a small bean are constantly circulating, full of mysterious and simple atmosphere.

Lin Xuan counted, there were forty-nine sword lights, and the coercion emitted by each one was no less than the top magic weapon driven by ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Although Master Huangmei was a bit shameless, he was worthy of being a great monk who had been famous for hundreds of years. This move showed extraordinary strength.

"disease!"

He stretched out his fingers and slowly pointed forward.

Those sword lights flashed, one was divided into three, and immediately turned into more than a hundred, layer upon layer, in front of him, forming a sword net like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Lin Xuan reckoned that even the Three Great Demon Kings would not dare to force their way in.

However, Old Monster Jin had long since embraced death, so he was naturally not afraid of losing both sides. There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he plunged into the sword net like a meteor falling to the ground.

All of a sudden, the golden light shone, and the runes exploded densely like fried beans.

The crackling sound came to the ears, and there were faint thunder and lightning shuttles among them, those sword lights were like a gust of wind and rain, stabbing at the old monster Jin crazily.

However, the defense of Jinxuan Neijia Gong is really astonishing. Such a terrifying attack would have destroyed the top-level defensive treasures long ago, but he didn't care about it.

Of course, there must have been some injuries. Hundreds of cuts, large and small, were cut all over his body, but he recovered quickly. This skill also has the supernatural power of self-healing.

Seeing that the other party was about to rush out of the sword net, the real man with the yellow eyebrows' complexion was extremely dark, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, something flew out.

It was a fist-sized stone, black and inconspicuous.

However, when a magic formula was submerged in it, the volume began to skyrocket, and within a few breaths, it turned out to be like a hill.

A large shadow casts down, making people feel chills all over the body. It weighs at least tens of millions of catties. Not to mention Boss Jin, even if he is a clutch master, if he does not dodge or evade a blow from him, his skin will probably peel off .

Old Monster Jin was taken aback, and naturally there was no reason to force it, he hurriedly formed a formula with both hands, waving it like a butterfly piercing a flower, suddenly, the surrounding aura fluctuated violently, and a giant hand that held up to the sky appeared in the sky above him.

This hand is extremely huge, with a diameter of seven or eight feet, like a pillar supporting the sky, forcibly supporting the mountain, but he himself was invisible, and came to Huangmei with extreme speed. In front of real people.

With both fists out, he looked like a martial arts master among mortals, and made a move of "bell and drum beeping", beating like the opponent's temples.

Daoist Huangmei fell into a crisis, but he was not in a hurry at all. He silently recited a spell, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

This is... teleportation?

Old Monster Jin was astonished.

Lin Xuan shook his head, the other party guessed wrong, this is clearly the magical power of shrinking land that can only be mastered by monks in the later period.

Although he has the same realm as Old Monster Jin, but in terms of vision, the other party can't match him.

"How about it, Jin, you think that you can really sit on an equal footing with the deity by using the pink skull talisman. You are too naive. Although this talisman is also a rare thing in the spirit world, in the final analysis, it is just to backfire, even if it is your realm. Mana is in the later stage, but you can master all kinds of secret techniques that can only be mastered by great monks, and the manipulation of aura and mana also takes time to get used to, so you can never be the old man's opponent, Lin Dao My friend, you must have a good idea of ​​how to choose now." Huangmei Daoist said a little arrogantly, but the last sentence was addressed to Lin Xuan.

"Of course I know how to choose, and I will definitely satisfy Fellow Daoist." Lin Xuan revealed a smile on the corner of his mouth, speaking with a little flattery.

Afterwards, he didn't see any movement, a short sword about a foot long swam out of the sleeve robe, turned into a green light, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.

The momentum was not loud, but it exuded a palpitating spiritual pressure. The expression of Old Monster Jin was extremely ugly. I didn't expect that I would end up in this way after all my efforts.

Naturally, he refused to sit still, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he crossed his hands and raised them, ready to block Lin Xuan's attack...

The Qinghuo sword was only ten feet away from him, Lin Xuan's mouth suddenly showed a hint of cunning, his left hand moved slightly, and seemed to be thrown forward slowly and urgently.

The light of the green fire sword became more and more dazzling, but it flashed strangely and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the space distorted, and it actually appeared on the top of the real Huangmei's head, stabbing down fiercely.

"you……"

When the incident happened suddenly, Daoist Huangmei's complexion changed drastically, while Old Freak Jin was the complete opposite, showing an expression of both surprise and joy.

But Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to it, and just poured all his mana into the Qinghuo sword desperately, or he didn't do it, since he had a choice, he wouldn't hesitate at all.