Chapter 1,477 Confrontation

Facing the strange whirlpool in front of them, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian could not help but change their expressions in horror.

This thing is somewhat similar to the legendary space turbulence.

Of course, the power is different.

But at least the nature is the same.

They can devour all things.

But at this moment, neither of them had any room to change their tactics.

Lin Xuan shouted loudly and poured all his magic power into the Demon Fate Sword. Tian Xiaojian's performance was similar. There was no time to hide his clumsiness now.

The silver light was dazzling, and the size of the unicorn suddenly increased by a circle, and it crashed into the whirlpool.

The sound of whooshing reached the ears, and the power of the Jade Comb Lingbao did not show any weakness. The golden threads in the sky also plunged into the whirlpool like strong wind and rain.

For a moment, the two colors of gold and silver reflected the deep blackness of the vortex, the suction suddenly stopped, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he vaguely realized that the other party was using space spells. It was so terrifyingly powerful that he actually blocked a joint attack between himself and Tian Xiaojian.

You must know that the treasures they use are not ordinary treasures. These old guys in the late clutch stage, one or two, are really good at keeping the bottom of the box.

King Wan Jiao is not having an easy time.

In fact, his level is far from enough to master such powerful spatial magical powers. It's just that demons are different from humans and have various talents.

This is the effect of bloodline inheritance.

The reason why King Wan Jiao was able to cultivate to the late stage of clutching was not only due to hard work and chance, but also a very important factor. He had the bloodline of the mythical beast "Chao Feng".

Of course, it's very thin, just a trace.

But it's also enviable.

Chaofeng is not an ordinary monster, but one of the nine sons of the true dragon.

Ranked third.

Legend has it that he is responsible for blessings and misfortunes and is good at the laws of space.

If the magical power in front of him were exerted by Xiao Feng, the power would reach an unimaginable level. King Wan Jiao would be a bit like a tiger rather than a dog.

But Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were just clutching each other. At this time, the combined attack of the two was actually blocked by him.

The stalemate lasted only a few breaths, but to the two of them and the demon, it felt like hundreds of years had passed.

Then, the sound of tearing cloth brocade reached the ears, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the edge of the whirlpool.

It started small, but soon expanded outward like a spider web.

The black light began to shrink sharply, and then the vortex collapsed completely.

However, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were not as happy as they wished. Although the opponent's spell was broken, their attacks were also exhausted.

The unicorn turned into a faint shadow, and only a few dozen of the thousands of golden threads remained...

Roar!

King Wan Jiao's face was full of exhaustion, but he still opened his bloody mouth and sprayed out a thick stream of demonic energy, consuming the last attack.

The two of them jointly launched a sneak attack, but it had no effect at all. Not to mention Wan Jiao King, the other party was not even injured at all.

Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, he turned his right hand over and the Magic Edge Sword had slipped into his sleeve.

Although the Tongtian Lingbao is powerful, there are many constraints in its use.

Just injecting spiritual power takes one breath.

To a mortal, this amount of time is only a blink of an eye, but in the eyes of a monk in the clutch stage, it can complete hundreds of attacks.

Therefore, one blow had no effect, so Lin Xuan naturally did not intend to use the Demonic Sword to fight.

With a flick of his sleeves, the black gold dragon armor shield flew out and turned into a bright screen of light in front of him.

Before attacking, defend first. When facing an old monster of this level, it is absolutely right to be careful.

Then Lin Xuan sacrificed the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring.

There was a hint of worry on his face, and I was afraid there would be a hard fight ahead.

Not far away, Tian Xiaojian's whole body was wrapped in black energy, but at such a close distance, even if his consciousness was suppressed, he could still see clearly.

In front of this kid, there was a white bone shield flying in the air.

The Nether Heart-Breaking Sword has also been sacrificed by him.

However, neither of them has the intention to attack. Whoever strikes first will first provoke the all-out counterattack from the old monster in front of him, and then the person who attacks will only act as a support, which is relatively easy.

Although they join forces, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian are not on the same page after all, and the two of them will not do such stupid things that can get them into trouble.

The demonic aura was majestic, and with the roar of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the dragon that was more than twenty feet long disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a monster with the head of a dragon, its whole body was wrapped in pitch-black scales, and it was faintly still

There is an electric light flashing on it.

But the electricity was black.

The eyes of Wan Jiao King are also blood red.

He was attacked by surprise as soon as he came out of the teleportation formation. Naturally, he was extremely depressed. If he hadn't reacted quickly and had the blood of Chaofeng, he had used the secret space technique in time and was hit by two spiritual treasures. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely have been seriously injured.

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At this time, he saw clearly the person who was attacking him, and his eyes filled with murderous intent.

It was actually those two slick guys.

King Wan Jiao was ignited with anger, and the demonic aura became extremely violent.

Naturally, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian would not show weakness. Although neither of them was willing to make the first move, they had the same intention to resist the other's momentum.

After all, if the masters compete with each other, if you can't fight with the momentum, you will lose by three points if you don't fight.

Both of them knew this well. Terrible spiritual pressure burst out from their bodies. Even though they were still invincible together, the demonic energy emitted by the other party had minimal impact on them.

A strong wind blew by, and the area for several miles in radius had been leveled just now. At this moment, it was being plowed again.

The confrontation between the three clutch stage monks was no small matter, but at this moment, the light of the teleportation array lit up again.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but frown. Although most of his energy was still concentrated on King Wanjiao, a wisp of it also drifted away to the side.

God knows whether it is a friend or an enemy.

A halo of light flashed, and several figures appeared in sight at the same time.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, but then calmed down.

Although many people came, they were only some Nascent Soul cultivators.

Three men and two women.

These three men were dressed strangely. They turned out to be a monk, a Taoist priest, and another who was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar.

One of the two women looks to be in her twenties. She has a beautiful face, but her skin is extremely dark.

Another one was in his seventies or eighty, with silvery white hair and a rather stern face.

Among the five, the white-haired woman and the beggar were the top ones.

All of them are in the late Yuanying stage, and the other three are not low, they are also monks in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

With five people like this together, no matter where they are, they will not be looked down upon. Even the five major forces in Tianyun Twelve States will not offend a monk of this level rashly.
Chapter completed!