Chapter 1410: Great Powers

Could it be...

This mysterious pair of men and women is a legendary clutch.

In an instant, the monk in black robe was sweating profusely and his face turned extremely blue.

But I also think it is ridiculous. Looking at the twelve states of Tianyun, there are very few immortal cultivators in the separatist stage. Youzhou is just a wilderness. How could that old monster of level come to such a place?

Besides, there are two at once.

Could it be that you made a mistake?

Thinking of this in his heart, he swept over the master and servant again with his spiritual sense.

Still unfathomable!

Even if it is not a clutch, it is definitely not something you can match.

The black-robed immortal cultivator was so scared that he shivered all over.

The joys and sorrows of the families were different from his fear, and the cultivators led by Xu Yin all showed a look of overjoyment.

Even if you have never seen Lin Xuan’s master and servant with your own eyes, you can still see that they are not enemies or friends.

What's more, after Xu Yin made sure that her daughter had nothing to do, she was blessed in the air and bowed respectfully and excitedly: "Fairy Yue, uncle."

Uncle Master?

After hearing this, the other monks couldn't help but feel surprised. Could it be that the immortal cultivator in front of him is the youngest elder of this sect?

With this idea in mind, looking at Lin Xuan's appearance, it really looks familiar, and it is vivid with a portrait in the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

"See the Supreme Elder."

The remaining four immortal cultivators in the Dan Condensation Stage stepped forward and worshiped them with great gifts.

I heard that more than a hundred years ago, Elder Lin was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Now that the enemy is so scared, has he advanced to become a late-stage cultivator?

You should know that compared with Yunzhou, the cultivation conditions of Youzhou are extremely difficult. The former Supreme Demon Lord made the group cultivator look at him with his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and he is known as the number one person in Youzhou.

The great immortal cultivator is just a legend in this place, and everyone's eyes are full of fiery spirits.

Although the black-robed immortal cultivator was extremely nervous, he naturally did not want to sit there and wait for death. His natal magic weapon had been destroyed. However, as a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, no matter how poor he was, he could not have only one treasure.

He gritted his teeth and patted his waist, and a short black fork was sacrificed by him.

It is only about a foot long, but the surface runes are everywhere, and there is a strong Yin Qi scattering out, which is obviously not an ordinary treasure.

A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the monk in black robe. He stretched out his hand, as if he was beating a drum, as if he was hitting his chest.

Then his mouth opened and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Needless to say, his natal true essence is mixed inside.

After the essence and blood were absorbed, the short fork was sharp and a shrill ghost cry came from inside, turning into a flying rainbow and shooting towards Lin Xuan and Yue'er.

Of course, the monk in black robe is not an idiot. His purpose of doing this is not to defeat the enemy, but to just buy time for himself to escape.

After taking out the short fork, he turned his body without thinking, and countless black air swarmed out, protecting his body inside, and then turned into a cloud and shot towards the horizon.

"I want to leave, don't you think it's too late?"

Lin Xuan turned his head, his face was not surprised or happy, but he calmly raised his right hand and grabbed it into the void as if it was slow and fast.

Suddenly, an incredible scene appeared in the eyes of the cultivators.

I saw that the originally empty sky suddenly seemed like a small lake with a stone thrown away, with rippling ripples, and then a shiny net appeared.

"this……"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator was stunned at first, and then was frightened to the point of being both scared. This kind of supernatural power was unheard of, and the Nascent Soul Cultivator would definitely not be able to use it.

The other party is really a clutch!

Before this thought could be changed, the big net was already covered like him. As for the ghost fork he sacrificed, Lin Xuan and Yue'er ignored it. It was just a fool to just a monk in the early stage of the Yuanying stage.

The ghost fork stopped halfway through the journey, as if trapped by some strange magical power.

There was no suspense at all, and the clouds spread out, and the monk in the black robe was trapped in the big net.

His face was covered in grey, and begging for mercy was definitely useless. Instead of falling into the hands of the other party and suffering, it would be better to make up for it yourself.

With ambition to die in his heart, he no longer hesitated. However, Lin Xuan had such rich experience in fighting skills, and he could see at a glance that the other party's attempt to self-destruct the Nascent Soul.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he brushed his sleeves without thinking, a ray of light flew out and penetrated from the other party's chest.

The monk in black robe only felt that the heaven was spinning and his magic power was lost. Not to mention that he could not self-destruct the Nascent Soul, even if he moved a finger, it would become a luxury at this moment.

"What do you...there's the truth?"

"Hmph, is this more important? You are in the mystery. Of course, Lin has to use the soul searching magical power." Lin Xuan said with a flashing look and a plain expression.

"Soul search, fellow Taoist don't need to think about it. All the disciples of this sect have been used. You can get nothing. How about we make a deal?" A trace of fear flashed in the black-robed monk's eyes, but his eyes turned and spoke.

"Trade, huh, you are really fantastic. You are just a prisoner of Lin now. Are you still qualified to talk to me about the conditions?"

"My fellow Taoist has an ear problem. I said that searching souls is useless. If you are willing to make the vow of the inner demon to let me go, if you want to know, I will definitely tell you everything." Even the ants are still alive, let alone the immortal cultivator. Although the opportunity is slim, the guy in front of you still refuses to let go of a glimmer of hope.

"Oh, is that?" Lin Xuan was unmoved.

"Do you think I'm lying? If you don't believe it, you can ask the people in front of you. This disciple is not untouched by your sect, but the soul searching technique is effective?" The black-robed monk spoke in panic.

"I believe, how could Lin not believe you?" Lin Xuan's smile seemed unfathomable: "But first, I know from you, how do I know if you lied to me? Second, I have a foot taller and a foot taller. Do you think the secret technique of blocking the soul-searching magical power is also useful in front of Lin?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan did not wait for the other party to speak again and placed his hand on the other party's head.

After a cup of tea, Han Li's hands were filled with fire, and the body of the black-robed monk had turned into ashes. Only one inch tall was left in the place, but he was still unable to move, his eyes full of pain and confusion.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and a small banner appeared in his palm, bringing the Nascent Soul into it.

What else can you be polite to the enemy? For the Beast Soul Banner of the Demonic Way, the Yuanying of the Cultivator is a great supplement.

"Uncle Master, do you know the other party's origin?"

Xu Yin spoke with anticipation. As the other party said, their soul searching technique had no effect, but Lin Xuan was different after all. Xu Yin was full of confidence in this uncle's magical power and might be able to solve the mystery of the other party's origin.
Chapter completed!