Chapter 1,695 Lin Xuan’s Crisis

"What?"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor's voice was not loud, but every word was heard like a thunderbolt from the blue. Even though Lin Xuan's temperament was extremely calm, at this moment, his expression could not help but change wildly.

"Are you serious?"

"You decide for yourself?" The arrogant voice of the Poison Dragon Ancestor reached his ears: "Otherwise, why do you think I would choose the corpse demon when I was full when refining the body's incarnation? Don't I know that the soul

Is it much more difficult to fuse with a zombie than to seize the body of a monk?"

He didn't say what he said later, but Lin Xuan vaguely guessed that the corpse demon was in danger when it merged, but the zombie's body was much tougher than the monks of the same level, and even better than the demon clan. In this way,

Only when he releases his stored power can he be able to withstand it, otherwise he would have exploded and died.

As the thoughts passed through his mind, Lin Xuan's expression became even more ugly.

what can we do about it?

Cast Phantom Escape, turn around and run away?

It may not be difficult to escape by doing this, but the problem is that you can't pass this level in your own mind.

Having already seen the treasure, it was really unacceptable to leave like this.

What's more, four hundred years ago, I was chased into the sky and into the earth by the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Will I have to repeat this ending four hundred years later?

When he thought of this, Lin Xuan felt extremely uncomfortable and felt a hundred unwillingnesses.

But if you don’t do this, what should you do?

Sacrifice treasures to fight with the opponent?

Lin Xuan knew his own strength well. When facing the immortal cultivators in the late clutch stage, he could defeat them with one move, but in the Dongxuan stage...

The gap in the big realm is not so easy to make up. If you practice to the late stage of clutching, it is not impossible to be evenly matched with the opponent with various magical powers and treasures. But now...

Definitely still can't beat it.

Although you don't want to admit it, the facts will not change just because you talk tough.

Lin Xuan knew this very well. For a moment, he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

Fight... you can't fight, but you can't escape, but you won't be willing to do so.

hateful!

Lin Xuan hesitated there, but the Poison Dragon Ancestor would not be in a daze along with him.

"Using the stored power, this zombie body will not be able to bear it, but it doesn't matter, it will only sleep for tens of thousands of years at most. Besides, your body is good, maybe I can refine another incarnation.

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The sound of laughter passed into the ears, and it was full of resentment. If it was not a last resort, the Poison Dragon Ancestor would never want to take this step. It was all forced by the hateful boy in front of him.

"I'm going to suck out your soul and refine your soul!"

As he yelled, billowing corpse air surged out, wrapping the zombies, and at the same time, the crackling sound of bones bursting into his ears. Although it was blocked by the corpse fog and could not be seen clearly, there was still a faint outline of the opponent's face.

The physical body is changing rapidly.

Terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and his aura was continuously increasing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. Lin Xuan had a look of horror on his face, and of course he would not wait stupidly for the other party to complete his transformation.

As soon as the two hands were put together, a thick sword light emerged, with runes on the surface flashing, and it stabbed the opponent fiercely.

This was not a casual blow, it contained extremely profound magical power, and Lin Xuan's method was certainly more than that. After shooting out the sword light, he grabbed it with his left hand downwards.

Stab...

The sea surface parted, and a fiery red Zen staff emerged. This time, Lin Xuan did not use the giant sword technique, which would have been too time-consuming.

After a few spells were fired directly and neatly, the Zen staff was seen circling and flying. Thousands of tent shadows emerged, blocking half of the sky. Like lightning, it swung down towards the front like a startling rainbow.

It wasn't over yet, Lin Xuan flicked his right hand again, and a simple little clock appeared in his sight.

"Buzz!"

After the bell rang, the size of the treasure suddenly increased.

The runes all over the body flickered, and the purple halo made it even more mysterious and primitive. Then there was a loud noise, and countless crow-like demonic birds flew out from it.

However, they are much larger than crows, and they have three demonic eyes. Their bodies are covered with a layer of gray-white demonic fire.

A gloomy and cold energy came out. It was obvious that this fire was by no means comparable to ordinary demonic flames.

Flame Corpse Crow!

"go!"

Following Lin Xuan's slight scolding, the wings of these corpse crows flashed, and thousands of wind blades appeared. Each one was about a foot in diameter, exuding a corpse aura that made people sick. Obviously, its power was far beyond the ordinary wind blade technique. , then there was a loud noise, and the corpse crows spit out gray-white corpse fire again. A nauseating stench came out, and the flames contained the poison of rotting corpses.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lin Xuan was not stupid, and of course he would not wait for the other party to complete his transformation. Not to mention killing him, at this moment, injuring him would be the best result.

Although what the other party said didn't seem to be false, Lin Xuan finally decided to stay. If he gave up the treasure now, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain?

It's not like he hasn't faced the old demon in the Dongxuan stage before. Even if he can't defeat him, he can still escape with great confidence after learning phantom escape.

Starve the timid to death, exhaust the brave to death, maybe there will be some turning point!

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan's attack was overwhelming.

However, the old devil turned a blind eye to all this. Since he dared to do this, he certainly did not expect Lin Xuan's reaction at all.

With a flick of his sleeves, he pulled out two storage bags.

The mouth of the bag was loosened, and the one on the left became brighter.

Then the light faded away, and a dozen soldiers with golden helmets appeared.

He held a sword, spear, sword and halberd in his hand, and the armor on his body was also extremely luxurious. He looked like a guardian of heaven.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, these were puppets, but the specific realm was unclear, because puppets did not reveal their spiritual pressure and had no aura at all.

But after the bag on the right was opened, demonic energy spurted out, and two talismans ran out from it, and then transformed into a dragon and a tiger.

Talisman of Beast Soul!

Their cultivation levels are at their peak in the early stage of clutching!

The old guy's intention is very obvious, even a blind person can see it clearly.

procrastination!

Using two beast soul talismans and these puppets to delay his transformation until the end, how could Lin Xuan let him get his wish?

Injecting more mana, he stretched out his hand, and the Demon Sword emerged from his palm.

At this time, many attacks also swarmed in. The dozen or so golden-armored puppets gathered together, stabbing and slashing forward with swords, spears, swords and halberds.

Suddenly, many thunder, fire, and ice arrows appeared, as well as sword energy. In terms of power, these golden-armored warriors were roughly equivalent to monks in the late Nascent Soul, but when they stood together, they formed a formation.

Both attack and defense are clearly layered, and their power is far beyond what it can be compared to a single attack against the enemy.

Of course, those dragons and tigers would not be idle either. The thunderous roars reached his ears, and with help from the side, Lin Xuan found it difficult to destroy them in an instant.

In terms of strength, they are not as good as Lao Mo's four major disciples, but they work well together, but they are more difficult to deal with.

Lin Xuan's face was extremely ugly. The other party had achieved his goal, but he could only stare.

But of course he wouldn't let the situation get worse.

With a flick of his sleeves, more sword lights emerged, attacking the golden-armored puppets overwhelmingly. At the same time, Lin Xuan let out a low cry, and the flaming corpse crows desperately greeted the dragon and the tiger. With their strength, Shang It's not enough to defeat the enemy, but it's still no problem to trap it.

Then Lin Xuan took out the landscape fan again, and a large river dozens of feet wide appeared above his head. The river was turbulent and poured towards the puppet.

Although the opponent is assisted by formations, as an inanimate dead thing, in a sense, the cooperation is more tacit than that of immortal cultivators, but after all, it is only equivalent to the late Nascent Soul, how can it be compared with today's Lin Xuan.

The sound of cracking reached his ears, as if it was shattering. Lin Xuan had chopped the puppet into several pieces. Then he turned around and rushed over like two beast souls.

Roar!

The tiger bowed and spit out a fire bomb from its mouth.

Danger!

Lin Xuan could feel the spiritual power contained in it. He dodged with nine steps and the fire bomb fell into the sea thousands of feet away.

boom!

The seawater within several acres was almost evaporated, and countless water vapor emerged and spread to the surroundings. The white mist was so dense that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingers.

This shows its power!

At this time, Lin Xuan had already teleported to the side of Tiger Soul.

The tiger was not afraid, opened its huge mouth, and bit Lin Xuan fiercely.

"The evil beast is looking for death!"

Lin Xuan laughed angrily. He was not an ordinary cultivator. He had no intention of dodge. Instead, he did an incredible scene. He put both hands into the tiger soul's mouth, and then grabbed its upper and lower jaws respectively. , shouted loudly.

Stab...

The tiger, which was equivalent to a monk in the early stage of clutching, was actually torn in half by Lin Xuan's mouth.
To be continued...