The key to pressing forward step by step is not to give your opponent time to breathe.

However, there was no fear on the face of the ancestor of the Spirit Race. Instead, he sighed, uttered a short and obscure spell in his mouth, saw the right moment with his left sleeve, and danced lightly downwards.

Following his movements, a spot of light came into view

Glittering like starlight, extremely dazzling, dazzling and beautiful

"What kind of treasure could this be?"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he used the Tianfeng Divine Eyes without hesitation in order to see more clearly. However, what he saw shocked him.

It's actually a pea, but the rune explosion on the surface looks very different from an ordinary pea.

What are you doing here, playing a game of spreading the beans to make soldiers?

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, but he didn't expect that his words came true. He heard a flash of inspiration, and those golden peas circled and danced for a while, and actually transformed into golden figures of the same size as a real person.

These figures are not entities, they are covered in golden light, and they hold a simple golden long sword in their hands. There are hundreds of them in total.

Facing the flying sword energy in the sky, these golden men did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they raised their Chang Ges together and swung them forward at will.

Stab...

Following their movements, a long golden light appeared, tearing the air and colliding with the sword light all over the sky.

Outnumbered and outnumbered, yet not at all inferior.

No, what's right is that they are obviously slightly better.

Although Immortal Jiao is an innate thing, Lin Xuan's strength is still unable to exert 100% of its power.

In addition, there are many sword qi, although the number is outrageous, but correspondingly, the power of each sword qi is also divided a lot.

The power of most of the sword qi is only blocked by the power of the natal magic weapon of the monks in the late stage of distraction. It is not surprising that it is blocked. However, with so much sword qi coming in an endless stream, it seems that the opponent can actually accept it all.

Somewhat incredible

How could the Spirit Race be so powerful?

A mere cultivator of the same level, he has been fighting for so long, but he still can't gain any upper hand?

Lin Xuan's face was full of astonishment. How long has it been since this happened?

Lin Xuan can’t remember!

Ever since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, the challenge of leapfrogging has become almost a daily routine for him. He has been indistinguishable from the monks of the same level. It is really very vague. Except for the first time he set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, there have never been any subsequent ones.

Lin Xuan became a little angry when he thought about this.

His hands changed and danced. Following his movements, the Nine Palaces Sword reappeared for a moment, but soon disappeared into the void again.

It came quickly and left just as quickly. A strange and solemn smell spread out.

Then there was a loud roar, and with huge spiritual pressure, dragons appeared one after another in the void.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple...

The scales shone with different lustres in the sunlight, and these evil dragons encompassed all the attributes of the five elements.

There are nearly a hundred

Then Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and these dragons unexpectedly turned into seven, and the pressure emitted by each dragon did not weaken at all. Suddenly, half of the sky was covered.

The ancestor of the Spirit Tribe also shrank his pupils, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.

"Aren't you very powerful? How about trying Lin's Fang of a Hundred Dragons?"

Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and fired out magic tricks with both hands like butterflies piercing flowers. Suddenly, hundreds of evil dragons roared in unison, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the opponent crazily.

There were big drops of sweat on Lin Xuan's forehead. Even though his magic power was deep and comparable to that of later immortal cultivators, it was still a bit overwhelming to control these two treasures at the same time.

The price paid is not trivial, but the power gained in return is absolutely majestic.

Before those dragons could pounce nearby, they opened their mouths and spewed out streams of light waves and fireballs.

There were also thunder and lightning falling like rain, and ice cones mixed with the cold wind, rushing past

The overwhelming attack, coupled with thousands of sword energy, although the golden man who spread beans and turned into an army was no small matter, it was obvious that he was unable to resist the enemy. Although he fought back desperately, he was gradually swallowed up.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed

The remaining attacks had no intention at all. They were overwhelming and continued to envelope the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe.

Lin Xuan showed off his special skills, and the situation of the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe was already very unfavorable.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to be forced to this point by you."

Then, the halo all over his body exploded, and the dazzling spiritual light suddenly exploded. He sacrificed another treasure, and the ancestor of the spiritual clan himself disappeared.

No, he didn't sacrifice a treasure, but turned into a treasure himself. In other words, he manifested his true body.

This sounds a bit incredible, but the Spirit Race was originally made from various things and cultivated into it.

The main body is a treasure. For them, it is normal.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he saw that what appeared in front of him was Yiyu Ruyi

Made of turquoise color, exuding a warm luster

There is still a trace of cold light transmitting on the surface

Is this the true form of the spiritual ancestor?

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of amazement. This thing made him feel no less than an innate thing.

That’s right, it’s really no less than an innate treasure

This sounds outrageous

As we all know, innate treasures are things passed down from the immortal world.

In ancient times, powerful monks in the spiritual world also tried to imitate, but in the end, they ended in failure.

In other words, it is impossible for monks in the lower realm to refine the innate spiritual treasure.

But the Yu Ruyi in front of me is enough to rival him. Doesn’t this sound a bit contradictory?

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. The Jade Ruyi magic weapon in front of you is not refined by some powerful person, but the essence of the ancestor of the Spirit Clan.

After millions of years of practice, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, I finally have the cultivation and magic power I have today.

The main body has been upgraded accordingly, and it is no wonder that it is comparable to an innate treasure.

No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you gain, you must know that a powerful magic weapon cannot be refined for millions of years.

Thinking along this line of thinking, it is not surprising that the ancestor of the spirit race can be compared to the innate body, or in other words, it is logical.

The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment.

Thousands of sword lights and hundreds of dragon teeth were about to engulf Yu Ruyi. At this critical moment, a halo of light rose up on the surface of Yu Ruyi.

It diffused towards the surroundings, enveloping him completely, and then turned into a mirror, a treasure of nirvana.

It's just that the mirror has a strange shape, but it clearly reflects everything in front of it.

Then an incredible scene happened

The image in the mirror turned into a real thing, and thousands of sword energies and countless evil dragons dispersed out.
Chapter completed!