Chapter 1,260 Lin Xuan is also very powerful

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, and a soft popping sound reached his ears, like a baby bird emerging from its shell. From the green flame the size of an egg, a little bird with sharp beak hatched.

Lin Xuan then held his hands empty and fired another magic formula. The little bird flew around and turned into a startling rainbow, which shot like a white-haired old man's head.

The other party was shocked and angry, with no color on his face. Without saying a word, he clapped his hands and a magic weapon shot out from his sleeves.

The style is strange, it actually looks like a pickaxe for digging medicine.

However, the silver light flashing on the surface is obviously made of quite extraordinary materials.

Facing the great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, how dare the old man not to use all his magical powers? His hands were flying like butterflies through flowers, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The blood was dark red in color, and when it flashed in the wind, it immediately turned into a ball of blood mist the size of a fist, and quickly disappeared into the pickaxe.

A deep sound passed into the ears, and after absorbing the owner's true essence, the power of this treasure naturally increased greatly.

Colliding with the green fantasy fire in mid-air.

Although he also guessed that the magical powers of the monks in the later stage of Yuanying were extraordinary, the next scene still left the old man stunned.

I saw the little bird turn into green flames again, bursting into flames, and the whole package of the three-foot-long pickaxe was strangely reduced to ashes in just a moment.

impossible!

The old man's face was full of astonishment, almost stupid.

What kind of demonic flame is this? It’s so powerful that it’s so domineering. It’s unbelievable.

However, at this moment, there was no time for him to think too much. After swallowing the treasure, the flame changed into a bird again, and with a flap of its wings, it was as if he had flown over.

The old man was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Although compared with Lin Xuan, his magical powers are not worth mentioning, but he is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In other words, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. When faced with the decision of life and death, he still has some responsibility.

Rather than perish, it would be better to give up his body. He does not expect revenge, he only hopes to live.

I saw a flash of green light, and the baby, who was about an inch tall, appeared on the old man's head, and then his body was engulfed by the blazing fire.

The baby's face was full of fear. He held a small sword in his arms, made a seal with his hands, and teleported to a distance of dozens of feet.

Unfortunately it is in vain.

This time, Lin Xuan didn't even take out Snow Fox King's Chang Ge. Yue'er captured Haotian Ghost Emperor alive, and he couldn't behave any worse than that girl.

Otherwise, where would you put your face?

With a flash of his body, Lin Xuan had already used Jiutian Weibu.

With the practice of Fengwu Jiutian Jue, this magical power becomes more and more miraculous.

Nascent Soul only saw a figure flash before his eyes, and Lin Xuan had emerged in front of him.

It's impossible, even Shuchi's magical power is not so mysterious.

Lin Xuan's mouth showed a trace of ridicule: "Do you still want to run?"

Then he flicked his fingers slightly, and a wisp of green clouds shot out from his fingers. After a short circle, it turned into a green strange hand, holding the old man's Nascent Soul in his palm.

The other party naturally doesn't want to be tied down, but at this moment, there is no room for him to struggle.

Lin Xuan fired a magic spell, and the Nascent Soul was immediately imprisoned.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"Humph, I gave fellow Taoist a chance to commit suicide. Since you let it go, there's no point in regretting it now. You'll just wait to feed the corpse demon." Lin Xuan said without surprise or joy.

After hearing this, the old man's face naturally turned pale. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Xuan's soft drink reached his ears: "There are you here, and you don't even say hello, so you want to run away?"

Seeing that her two companions were subdued one after another, the woman in emerald green palace clothes was so frightened that she took out a talisman from her arms even though she knew that there was not much chance of escape.

She stretched out her hand and patted it, placing it on her chest. Then the woman's whole body glowed with green light, like lightning shooting from the front.

This is a wooden escape talisman.

Lin Xuan's face was full of ridicule. Although this talisman was a top-grade item, it would be childish to say that it could escape from his eyes.

He didn't even sacrifice any magic weapon, and he didn't use the phantom green fire. He just flicked his sleeves and dozens of five-color sword energy swam out.

It swelled when facing the wind, and then formed a line of colorful horses, arriving first and catching up with the woman in palace clothes.

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't escape, so she had no choice but to sacrifice an immortal sword magic weapon with a worried look on her face.

But resistance is futile.

The sword energy that Lin Xuan released casually was as powerful as a blow from a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. She barely managed to withstand it for less than half a cup of tea before she was cut into pieces by the sword.

Nascent Soul Lin Xuan has also not been eliminated, which is a great tonic for the Corpse Demon.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators were almost unable to fight back in front of Lin Xuan and Yue'er, and were killed or captured like this.

The whole process was watched by all the monks in Baixuan Pavilion. Their faces were filled with admiration and admiration. At the same time, they were a little confused as to why there was an additional monk in the late Nascent Soul stage besides Elder Lin in our sect.

There were doubts in their hearts, and of course they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Naturally, the ending does not require Lin Xuan to deal with the aftermath, and someone will naturally take action.

…

About half an hour later.

"Master, are you satisfied with the environment here?" Lu Ying'er spoke respectfully.

At this time, they were still located in Jiuling Mountain, but they were nearly a hundred miles away from the main altar of Baixuan Pavilion. When Yue'er gave birth to a baby, the vision caused was so grand that the valley where the cave was originally located turned into a It was in ruins, so Lin Xuan needed to find another spiritual place and open up his own new home.

Lin Xuan didn't like to be disturbed, so he chose a place far away from Baixuan Pavilion, but it didn't matter. With his strong spiritual consciousness, he could clearly grasp any disturbance.

"Not bad."

Lin Xuan glanced over, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Not far in front of him, there was a tall and handsome mountain peak. It was not too high, about six or seven hundred feet, but it was very steep.

In front of the mountain, there is a small lake, covering an area of ​​only 17 or 18 acres. The scenery of the lake and mountains makes people feel relaxed and happy.

As for the quality of the spiritual veins, they are only average, but it doesn't matter. Lin Xuan is now mainly practicing the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique, and he has a demon eye relic on his body.

Moreover, there are a large number of pills that can be swallowed, and the quality of the spiritual veins will not have much impact.

"This place is good. I will open a cave here. Ying'er, you can retreat."

"Yes, but the little maid still has something to return to the young master." Lu Ying'er said respectfully.

"Return it to me?" Lin Xuan had a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!