But Lin Xuan was not satisfied with this. He raised his hand and made a false strike, and several air blades appeared in his sight again.

It disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the colorful halo.

"not good!"

Venerable Qingyan, who happened to be in the center of the halo, was dripping with cold sweat, and naturally refused to sit still and wait for death. However, the situation was critical at this moment, and he had no time to sacrifice the defensive treasure.

He was so anxious that he didn't have time to think about it. He turned around, and countless green energy suddenly emerged to protect his body. In a moment, it extended to several acres, and large runes emerged from it.

Then with a slight twist, it turned into shields the size of fish scales, layer upon layer, wrapping him in them.

The reaction of the old monster was not unreasonable, but the power of Lin Xuan's punch was far beyond his imagination. Almost as soon as it came into contact, his protective aura turned into nothingness, but the halo did not stop there.

The intention, rising and shrinking, spinning and swallowing, actually turned into a vortex, squeezing towards him crazily.

Stab...

The sound of shattering kept reaching my ears, and the translucent fish scale-shaped shield kept breaking into pieces.

Clearly unable to resist!

However, it cannot be said that it was of no use at all. Although the defense was finally broken, it at least gave him some breathing space.

When masters fight, they only fight for the smallest details. These few breaths may seem inconspicuous, but at critical moments, they can determine the outcome of the battle.

But this is just a common sense analysis.

At this moment, does Venerable Qingyan still have such a chance?

The answer is striking.

Nowadays, let alone such a luxury as winning, he would be satisfied if he could save his life.

One mistake turned into eternal hatred, and the regret in the heart of Venerable Qingyan was beyond words. If he had known this, he would not have provoked Lin Xuan if he had the courage to do so.

Didn't this little guy just advance to the Tribulation Stage? How could he be so difficult to deal with? Even compared to the incarnation of the Ice Soul Saint Ancestor, he couldn't give in too much.

He is full of bitterness, but what is the use of realizing this now?

There is never a word of regret in the world of immortality.

Now all he can do is try to save his life.

As soon as the sleeves of the robe were flicked, a ray of blue light suddenly shot out from the sleeves, turning into an ancient blue shield and blocking it in front of him.

puff……

In just this moment, the air blade had shot in front of him.

The seemingly thick ancient cyan shield was actually cut into two pieces.

"not good!"

Venerable Qingyan's face changed wildly, his figure blurred, and he hid aside.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Although he hid quickly, he could not escape Lin Xuan's violent attack without any damage.

The original extent of the injury was not clear, but now it is naturally worse.

Lin Xuan could see clearly that such a good opportunity could not be missed.

When he flicked his sleeves and robes, there was no dazzling force, but this seemingly ordinary blow contained the laws of space.

Lord Qingyan felt that the air around him suddenly solidified, as if it had become as different from a copper wall as an iron wall. It was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Needless to say, the shock in the old monster's heart was that the other party had actually controlled the laws of heaven and earth, and it was also the most mysterious law of space.

How is this possible?

Surprises came one after another, but now there was no time for him to think slowly.

Lin Xuan's soft scolding sound reached his ears.

"break!"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of silver light was seen swimming out of his sleeve.

With a flash in the wind, the three-foot-long sword did not stop at all. In an instant, it disappeared from Lin Xuan's eyes. The next moment, it actually appeared next to Venerable Qingyan.

This spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, which was much more beautiful than teleportation. Being able to do this, needless to say, also implies the laws of heaven and earth.

Venerable Qingyan was shocked, but in his eagerness, he could not break free from the restraints.

I saw the silver light slashing down, and his head had been removed by Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan was not a cruel and murderous immortal cultivator, he never showed mercy to his enemies.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound reached his ears, and the body of Venerable Qingyan exploded into a ball of blood mist. However, Lin Xuan's face did not look relaxed.

The fact that he was able to succeed with one blow just now was certainly due to his magical powers, but there is another reason that cannot be ignored. That is, at the critical moment, the opponent chose to abandon his pawn to save his rook, and actually gave up his body.

Such decisiveness was something Lin Xuan had not expected beforehand.

An inch-tall Nascent Soul appeared in sight.

His face was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to stay here any longer. His whole body was covered with green light, and he wanted to leave the place.

Different from the immortal cultivators in the previous realms, during the Tribulation Stage, Yuanying can already travel thousands of miles. Even without a physical body, the magical powers he can display should not be underestimated.

Facing low-level immortal cultivators, they are still extremely powerful.

However, this is not something that can be relied upon in front of experts of the same level.

He was no match for Lin Xuan just now, let alone now, so running away became one of the best options.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan would never let him leave.

"If you still want to leave at this time, fellow Taoist, it would be too naive."

There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

The Nascent Soul ignored Lin Xuan's nonsense. He tore it open with his two small hands, and a gap appeared in front of him. Then he rolled without hesitation, turned into a startling rainbow, and flew into it.

"You can't see the coffin without crying!"

When Lin Xuan saw it, his sleeves and robes flickered, silver light shot out, and the Jiugongxu Sword came into his eyes like a shower of meteors.

Then Lin Xuan raised his right hand, grasped it lightly with his five fingers, and closed the Jiugong Xumo Sword in the middle, and a brilliant silver fairy sword emerged.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold it, without any fireworks in his movements, and just swung it forward casually.

Stab...

A silver light emerged from the sword blade, its shape resembled that of a crescent moon.

It disappeared in a flash, almost following the Nascent Soul, and disappeared into the cracks in space.

"Ouch!"

A cry of pain reached his ears, and the space more than a thousand feet in front of him fluctuated. A gap in space also appeared, and the Nascent Soul stumbled out of it.

Now there was no resentment on this guy's face, only a look of panic. He never dreamed that Lin Xuan could break the secret technique of his escape, and he could do it so easily.

This little guy is so scary.

Unlike a newly promoted cultivator in the Tribulation Stage, even if he were to fight against him at his peak, he would have absolutely no chance of winning.

Venerable Qingyan was at a loss, but Lin Xuan had no intention of letting him go.

With a raise of his right hand, the Jiugongxu Sword turned into wisps of sword light again.

Then the sword light flashed and disappeared. After a while, it reappeared on top of Yuanying's head, but it was replaced by strands of silk thread.

Turning the sword into silk, Lin Xuan has reached the level of proficiency. He can see the flickering of those silk threads, and a shining silver fishing net has appeared, covering it downwards. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come.
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