Chapter 1,248 Turning enemies into friends

"impossible!"

Seeing the two treasures meeting each other, Mo Xuesong's face was filled with astonishment, and he was almost dumbfounded.

I know my own magical powers, and I am definitely a top figure among the monks of the same level. Why do I seem to have no power to fight back? Is the opponent really just a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage?

He had begun to suspect that Lin Xuan was pretending to be an old monster in the separation period.

His face was extremely pale, but the battle had to continue. Mo Xuesong clapped his hands together, and a red flag appeared in his palms.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and suddenly took a step to the left. His figure blurred for a while, and then disappeared on the spot.

Nine days of micro-steps!

At almost the same moment, several beams of light as thick as an arm shot from different directions.

There was a pop, which just penetrated Lin Xuan's shadow that was left in place.

In addition to Mo Xuesong and his wife, the five Nascent Soul stage puppets also took action.

The attributes of these puppets are not the same. They represent metal, wood, water, fire and earth respectively. Each of them is a cultivation level in the early stage of Yuanying. However, when combined with a small formation, their real strength is comparable to that of a major cultivator in the later stage of Yuanying.

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The five in one can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with.

Just now they wanted to sneak up in the dark.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan's strength is comparable to that of Clutch. Doing this in front of him is simply a trick.

The moment before the puppet attacked, Lin Xuan used Jiutian Microstep to dodge.

In a flash, Lin Xuan appeared more than twenty feet away, with a fiery red puppet right in front of him.

"disease!"

Mo Xuesong was overjoyed. Although Lin Xuan's magical powers were ridiculously high, he definitely belonged to the Xuanmen authentic sect. In other words, his body was very fragile and it was impossible to fight hand-to-hand with a puppet in the Nascent Soul stage.

After all, the puppet is made of various rare materials, and its physical body is as powerful as the demon clan of the same level, or even stronger.

Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This boy named Li is doing his own evil and will not survive.

So, driven by his spiritual thoughts, the puppet's face was filled with a ferocious look, and it pounced on Lin Xuan ferociously.

At such a close distance, the opponent has absolutely nowhere to hide.

However, the scene that happened next made his eyes widen.

Lin Xuan is not an ordinary cultivator. How can he be afraid of close combat? He has already practiced the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique to the third level.

Taking a breath, the sound of crackling bones reached his ears, and behind Lin Xuan, there was a faint shadow of a phoenix flashing past.

And a faint silver light emerged from his pair of fists.

Facing the puppet that rushed forward, Lin Xuan said nothing and punched the opponent in the chest.

The speed was as fast as a streamer movie, and the angle was even more tricky. A low muffled sound was heard, and Lin Xuan's fist flashed with light, and he actually blasted a hole as big as a bowl in the opponent's chest.

If it was a cultivator, the physical body must have fallen, but the puppet must be slightly different. Although the sparkle in his eyes was much dimmed, his fingers curled into claws and he fiercely grabbed Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan still did not hide, but a layer of spiritual light flashed across the surface of his body, opening the Nine Heavens Spiritual Shield.

The opponent's attack had no effect. Lin Xuan retracted his fist, then grabbed the puppet's arm with both hands, pulled hard, and immediately tore it in half.

No way!

Mo Xuesong couldn't help but **** his eyes. He almost thought he had seen it wrong. The body of this puppet was made of various rare materials. Its hardness was comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons.

Destroyed with bare hands.

Is this guy really a late-stage Nascent Soul monk?

He was shocked and angry, and regretted it to the extreme. After all, as Lin Xuan said, this transaction was mainly about each getting what he needed, and it did not count as taking advantage of Tianqiaomen. It was all his own fault...

...Greed will indeed pay the price.

Although the two sides did not have much fighting, Mo Xuesong already knew that he and Xinmei were definitely no match for the enemy.

Instead of the couple dying together, it would be better for one of them to run away one by one.

"Xinmei, please leave quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already pounced on Lin Xuan. Many immortal cultivators are unsympathetic and unsympathetic, and masters and disciples often make excuses. As for fellow disciples, they are used to betray them at critical moments.

On the surface, it seems that immortal cultivators are extremely selfish, but there are exceptions to everything. Generally speaking, between two cultivators, the majority are sincere ones.

After all, love cannot be faked. If we don't really like each other, there will be no relationship between two people.

Therefore, Lin Xuan was not surprised by Mo Xuesong's choice.

Of course, he will not relent because of this.

The expression on his face was still as cold as ice. He stretched out his hand and tapped it gently. The green fire suspended in the air suddenly turned and flew towards the opponent.

The sharp light was dazzling, and Mo Xuesong's expression was even more difficult to see.

Just now, he had seen the terrifying power of this treasure. The long sword and magical power he used were also quite extraordinary, but in front of this short sword, he could not block a mask.

He reached out to his waist and took a series of pictures, and seven or eight treasures flew out of the bag. Then he shook his left hand, the fiery red flag flashed, and a fire cloud the size of an acres appeared.

But it was useless, the green fire was as powerful as breaking through bamboo, no matter what treasure it was, it was destroyed by it.

"Brother!"

Not to mention Mo Xuesong's shock, the young woman in green also changed her face. She was the one who proposed the robbery and murder of Lin Xuan. How could she leave her husband now?

We must die together.

A trace of determination flashed across her face.

In this woman's hand, a talisman appeared. It was simple in style, and one corner was still a bit broken, but there was a terrifying amount of spiritual pressure flowing out of it.

Different from other talismans, this talisman has a firebird pattern in the middle.

But the firebird was not a dead thing, but its wings were waving, as if it were alive.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils. What kind of talisman is this... It doesn't seem to be a thing from the human world.

Lin Xuan turned around suddenly, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his pupils.

The two people's eyes met, and the young woman in green suddenly exclaimed, and a dizzy feeling surged from the depths of her mind.

His mind was taken away by it, and this was the moment Lin Xuan was waiting for. With a flick of his sleeves and robe, a ray of light swept past. Although the woman reacted very quickly, the talisman in her hand was still snatched away.

On the other side, green fire had struck in front of Mo Xuesong.

The great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage can only close their eyes and wait for death.

However, at this moment, a sharp light suddenly flew through the diagonal thorn, stopping Qing Huo with a sudden blow.

Lin Xuan was stunned at first, but then the expression on his face became a little strange.

He did not take action again, but his eyes flickered, looking like there was no one in the front left.

"Brother!"

Seeing that her husband had escaped death, the young woman in green couldn't help but feel surprised. Mo Xuesong also quickly used the magic power of shrinking and retreated.

Lin Xuan did not stop him.

"Is the person coming here Fairy Ruyan?"

Lin Xuan sighed, with a faint smile on his lips.

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, a silvery bell-like laughter reached his ears, and then a white light flashed, and the air in front of him on the left slowly began to sway like water waves.

A beautiful girl came into view.

Her phoenix eyebrows and beautiful eyes are also extremely beautiful in terms of facial features. Although she is a little inferior to Fairy Yun Zhong, her skin is surprisingly good and can be broken by a blow, just like a newborn baby.

The spiritual pressure on this woman's body was vague, but both Lin Xuan and Mo Xuesong could tell at a glance that the woman was a cultivator in the Separation and Reunion Stage, the legendary No. 1 female cultivator in Yunzhou.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Mo Xuesong quickly saluted Meng Ruyan, the expression on his face was extremely respectful.

Meng Ruyan nodded, but her eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan's face. Deep in her eyes, there was a hint of surprise. She had seen the scene just now.

Lin Xuan was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but with every move he made, he pushed Mo Xuesong and his wife to the extreme. Even if his cultivation strength was not as good as his own, it was almost the same.

How is it possible? There is clearly an insurmountable gap between Nascent Soul and Lihe.

Seeing Meng Ruyan ignoring her, Mo Xuesong felt uneasy. Looking at this situation, she and this guy named Li were probably acquainted.

The couple looked at each other with sad expressions on their faces.

It turned out that the other party was really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. I said, how can there be such a heaven-defying figure among the monks of the Yuan Dynasty? The other party must also be a cultivator in the separation and union stage.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, although Taiyin and I are not close friends, we have known each other for hundreds of years. His disciples and disciples are in trouble, and I cannot turn a blind eye. Can I give Ruyan some face and let them go?"

"Haha, Fairy, you are so polite. Since you have interceded for them, how can I not allow it?" Lin Xuan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to be at odds with Tianqiaomen, and the appearance of Meng Ruyan was exactly what he wanted.

Seeing Lin Xuan agreeing so readily, Meng Ruyan was also a little surprised. The other party's magical power was comparable to clutching and clutching. Logically speaking, he should have a bit of a temper. He actually agreed to let the two of them go so easily. Could it be that Lin Xuan had recognized it?

Came by yourself?

I have doubts in my heart, but of course now is not the time to delve into this.

"Thank you fairy."

Mo Xuesong and his wife were overjoyed. They both bowed to Meng Ruyan and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then they turned around and saluted Lin Xuan: "Li...Senior Lin, my wife and I used to be ignorant. Thank you for not caring about the villain."

However, I am here to apologize to you."

"That's all." Lin Xuan waved his hand. With his city, falling out was naturally like turning over a book: "Fellow Daoist Mo doesn't need to blame himself. After all, as you said, killing people and robbing treasures is nothing in the world of immortality. The so-called no

I don’t know him, but in fact, Lin admires Tianqiaomen from the bottom of his heart, and he might be able to borrow from him in the future."

"Senior, you are too polite. I appreciate your kindness in not killing me. If I can use it to gain my junior's favor in the future, I will go through fire and water. Tianqiaomen will always be my friend." Mo Xuesong spoke respectfully. The two sides were still talking a moment ago.
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