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Chapter two thousand five hundred and ninety-one

Chapter 2591: The Fall of the Clan of the Lord

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan did not delay, his hand was raised and his long sword held in his right hand was swinging hard towards the other party. (Sacred Temple)

Thorn...

It seemed as if the brocade was torn apart, and another bright crescent moon emerged from the glazed light. The space was broken and it flew forward at an astonishing speed.

This time, Lin Xuan just had a casual blow, and the magic power contained in it was far from comparable to just now. However, because of the drop of the realm of the sacred state, the sacred state is no longer a difficult tribulation period. As one rises and the other goes, Lin Xuan has an absolute advantage.

Although Blood Shadow Escape is not bad, it is restrained to death when facing treasures containing high-level space laws.

In the blood shadow, the silhouette disappeared without a trace, but after only a moment of effort, it stumbled out dozens of feet away, and the crescent-shaped light blade was slightly twisted and disappeared. The next moment, it appeared in front of the silhouette.

"Ao!"

A shocking roar came into his ears, and Junwu's face was filled with unwillingness.

A ball of black gas spread out from the middle of his eyebrows, and there were mini bars about an inch in size.

Although it is just a clone, it still has a complete soul split.

Lin Xuan would not let him go. As soon as he whipped his sleeves, a ray of light spread out from his sleeves, flashing slightly, turning into a giant hand about a smattering size, and snatching it hard towards the front.

The demon soul still wanted to hide, but there were still some broken space laws here, so he had no way to use teleportation techniques. As for the speed of escape, how could it be compared with the light hand?

As a result, it was caught in the hands.

Lin Xuan showed a proud look on his face: "How is it, you don't want to extract Lin's soul and refine his soul, what should you say now?"

"Hmph, what's so proud of?"

Even though he had fallen into the other party's hands, the demon soul still showed no fear: "I was seriously injured, you kid just got a bargain."

“So what?”

Lin Xuan was stunned. Unexpectedly, when the matter came to an end, the other party was so stubborn.

"How is that, that's just luck. The next time I descend to the spiritual world, I will definitely return the hatred of today to you a hundred times."

The demon soul was both harsh and then the demonic light burst out with a bang.

It was just a soul, the power of the explosion was nothing, Lin Xuan was not injured at all, but his face was full of haze.

The essence of the Chingwu descends to the spiritual world?

How is that possible?

He is a true spirit-level existence. When he comes to the spiritual world, he must cause great disputes. Is there any secret in it?

Lin Xuan doesn't think he was threatening himself casually, but unfortunately the demon soul has exploded. Otherwise, through the soul search technique, you might get a little clue. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

Lin Xuan thought with regret, then raised his head and glanced at him like he was ahead.

The sacred man had already fallen, but his body was still floating in the air.

Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly became hot.

Although this is not the essence of the sage, the value is still indescribable. Although he falls in the end, it is because of his injury too severely. The value of the skin, fur and bones is still in the tribulation period.

Moreover, although Shiba is a thing in the demon world, it is true that it is true spirit. From this clone, it should be able to purify the extremely pure blood of the true spirit.

And this will be a great help to myself.

The misfortune is the basis of good fortune. This time, facing the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred s

Lin Xuan thought about this, so he would not be polite. As soon as he brushed his sleeves, a blue cloud flew out, rolled the body of the corpse of the silhouette and put it all into the storage bag.

Then Lin Xuan did not leave here immediately, but closed his eyes and released his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness. Although he had experienced a life-and-death battle, Lin Xuan would not forget what his purpose was for coming here because of this.

The slaughter had already fallen, and the ancestor Xuanbing was also distracted, and where was the latter's storage bag?

Although the power of the explosion just now was extraordinary, even reaching a level that Lin Xuan had never encountered, the storage bags owned by the old monster in the Tribulation Period must be quite good. Logically speaking, they should not be destroyed.

Lin Xuan thought so in his mind, and released his spiritual sense with all his strength. He searched inch by inch nearby, without letting go of any subtle clues. Because there are still many cracks in space within a radius of thousands of miles, the search is not quick. However, the storage bags that exist in the Tribulation Period are worthless. In any case, Lin Xuan will not give up.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

Lin Xuan got nothing.

He sighed, did he expect that the storage bag had been destroyed in the big explosion just now?

Thinking of this, a trace of haze flashed across Lin Xuan's face, but he was not willing to give up like this. Lin Xuan took a deep breath and injected all his magic power into his eyes.

The divine consciousness has no effect now, so I can only rely on the Tianfeng Divine Eye to see if I can find anything.

...

Soon, another quarter of an hour passed.

Lin Xuan suddenly looked moved.

Then his shoulders trembled slightly, turning into a stunning rainbow, flying away like a front.

However, Lin Xuan stopped after only flying thousands of feet away.

A crack in space appeared in sight.

It is about a foot long.

It was just a very tiny crack. Looking at the first day of the first day, it seemed that it was no different from the ordinary space crack. However, through the Tianfeng Divine Eye, Lin Xuan seemed to have discovered something.

With his right hand raised, the Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire emerged in his palm, and then wrapped the entire palm. Lin Xuan actually extended his hand to the crack.

Thorn...

Lightning bolts bounced out, but with Lin Xuan's physical strength and the protection of the Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire, it seemed that the impact on him was not great.

Lin Xuan bent his five fingers slightly, grabbed the crack, and tore it and pulled it apart, and even tore it away like a piece of cloth.

After all, Lin Xuan is also a cultivator in the divine stage, so he still has this magical power.

Then his head slightly poked forward, and the silver light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

"It's true inside."

Lin Xuan showed a happy smile on his face.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a different reason, the storage bag of the ancestor Xuanbing actually flew into a crack in the space. No wonder the spiritual sense detection just now had no results. If the Tianfeng Divine Eye had not even seen through the space barrier, I would probably have passed by this treasure.

Lin Xuan thought with some gratitude.

As for removing the storage bag from the crack and replacing a cultivator in the early stage of distraction, there may be a lot of twists and turns in the membership fee, but for Lin Xuan, it is easy and it is not difficult at all.

Lin Xuan used the inverted sea spear in his hand.

After more than ten breaths, Lin Xuan had an extra item in his hand, but it was not a storage bag at all, but a storage bracelet with abnormal restrictions.

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