Chapter 1945: The Unlucky Monster Tribe

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan's attacks became more and more ferocious, like a river bursting its banks, continuously.

He didn't give the other party any chance to take advantage of him, so he could leave calmly.

Master Liekong was shocked and angry, and deep in his heart he was complaining endlessly.

I didn't expect that a human cultivator could be so tough in close combat. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, no one would believe it.

But this is just the beginning, the nightmare will follow.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly mutated.

A demonic wind rose out of thin air.

"You...you are still a demon cultivator."

Riekong Zhenyi turned pale with shock, with obvious fear on his face. It was just the Golden Body Dharma Form, and he was completely unable to withstand the enemy. The opponent was also a demon cultivator. Wouldn't that make things worse?

Damn it!

How could I provoke such an outrageous guy?

But no matter in the secular world or in the world of immortality, there is no one who regrets selling the medicine.

Lin Xuan shouted loudly, auras of light shot out all over his body, five colors of light flowed around, and his hands also turned into sharp claws.

There was a loud stabbing sound, and just one blow tore through the opponent's defense. Master Riekong narrowed his pupils and barely avoided the vital point. Although he avoided being disemboweled, the injuries he suffered were not trivial.

"Junior, don't bully others too much." Master Liakong yelled angrily and reached his ears.

"So what if I bully you? Do you think you can make a comeback at this moment?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

This young master is not frightened. In terms of the amount of bloodshed he has experienced, even the old monster from the Dongxuan Stage in front of him is far behind him.

"Okay, junior, you are forcing me. I originally didn't want to use that secret technique, so now, both you and I will suffer."

Liakong Zhenzhen was angry, his voice was full of malice, and then he flapped his wings behind his back, and the evil wind blew up. He spat out a stream of essence and blood from his mouth, temporarily resisting Lin Xuan's attack, and then his whole body was erupted with black light, and he was struck by

Wrapped in evil wind and black energy, the surface is not only entangled with circles of arcs, but also mysterious runes are spinning and swallowing.

Even the sky suddenly became much gloomier, dark clouds came over the top, and the waves on the sea also rose and fell one after another.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a silver light suddenly lit up in his pupils, Tianfeng Divine Eyes. This magical power has many uses. Under this magical power, any illusion barrier is useless.

I saw the evil wind and black energy forming a huge sphere, and in it, an iron-feathered eagle stood proudly.

The wingspan alone is more than ten feet long. The iron feathers on its back are like halberds, with sharp claws sticking out, and the nails on them are extremely sharp. Even compared with magic weapons such as swords, they are no match.

inferior.

What's even more terrifying is that its entire body is wrapped with blue arcs of electricity.

This guy has revealed the prototype of a Thunder Eagle.

When Lin Xuan saw it, there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. This guy was really smart but was mistaken for his cleverness. He made mistakes again and again.

Lin Xuan didn't know what kind of powerful tricks he wanted to use when he revealed the prototype of the monster, but what did it matter? Doing this in front of him was like hanging himself, and he was tired of living.

Unreachable stupidity.

Lin Xuan's face was full of smiles.

And his expression, in the eyes of Master Liakong, was simply extremely arrogant.

"Boy, if you don't cry until you see the coffin, I will make you regret it now."

The roar of the demon bird reached his ears, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a ball.

It is light blue in color and about the size of an ordinary person's fist. It is obviously the demon elixir that this old monster has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

For the demon clan, the demon pill is the most precious thing, but it is different from the human Nascent Soul. After it is lost, it will not fall, but the cultivation level will plummet a lot, that is, it will drop two or three levels.

Not surprising either.

Therefore, the demon clan's protection of this object is extremely strict, and it is usually hidden in the sea of ​​​​qi in the body. However, there are some secret techniques that can only be performed with the help of demon pills.

Usually, the power of such secret techniques is extraordinary. At this moment, the opponent spit out the demon pill, obviously trying to fight Lin Xuan.

It's a pity that this old monster went out today and didn't look at the almanac. This is very bad luck.

Not to mention the demon clan in the early stage of Dongxuan, even the old monsters in the later stage, if they do this, they are seeking death.

With a flick of his sleeves, the halo flickered, and a tattered pagoda flew out. Lin Xuan had mastered the Tongbao Jue, and he could naturally move and retract it freely when using it.

After several magic spells were fired, white light burst out, and then the light converged in the middle, and a vortex appeared in sight.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Master Liakong could instinctively feel that something was wrong, but at this moment, he could not care much anymore. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a few more streams of natal spiritual energy.

But inside the whirlpool, there was a huge flash of light, and the little fur ball came out sleepily.

He stretched out his little paws and rubbed his eyes, obviously he wasn't awake yet.

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while. This little guy ate and slept, and slept and ate again. If you didn't know better, you would have thought that he was the reincarnation of a pig.

There is no time to delay him if he avoids it. The enemy is right in front of him now.

Lin Xuan flicked a pineapple out. With a bang, the little guy immediately woke up and covered his forehead with his paws. His eyes were full of mist. The owner was really bad. He always bullied his poor little pet. Wuwu...

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"Don't cry. Look, what is that?"

Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little guy always acted like he was harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was better at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger than he was.

Every pet must have its own owner, but of course Lin Xuan would not be fooled by the little guy. Hearing what Lin Xuan said, the little guy also turned his head, and the pineapple that had just been shot was not very painful.

The demon bird transformed by Master Liakong came into view, and the grievance on the little fur ball's face immediately disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of joy.

It's no wonder. Just after waking up, there is a big meal in front of you. No matter who you are, you must be in a good mood.

Master Liakong's pupils shrank, and he started to tremble inexplicably. The little fur ball looked extremely cute, but his instinct made him feel extremely afraid, like a natural enemy?

Why is this so?

It looked like such a weak thing, and Master Liakong was shocked. But at this moment, he didn't have much time to mutter, and the little furball had already taken action.

The joyful sound of meowing came into the ears, and then it moved its paws, and with its movement, a milky white halo suddenly burst out.

At first, it just wrapped its own body, but soon it seemed to disperse all around. In the blink of an eye, the entire area for miles around was enveloped in that milky white light curtain.
Chapter completed!