Chapter 469: Obsessed

I just hope that with a little resistance, I can use other magical powers to get out of the predicament at hand.

Unfortunately, things backfired. With a soft "chi" sound, the spiritual power flashed away, easily pierced through the purple shield, and appeared in front of Cao Yue's eyes.

Cao Yue's delicate body trembled, her face turned pale, and the magic power in her body was moving, as if it was drifting to the left.

Unfortunately, it was too late. She felt a chill between her brows, as if she had been bitten by a mosquito, and then an unbearable pain invaded her brain, and the world was spinning...

The magic power was blocked and stagnant, and with a roar, he fell directly from the sky.

"Junior sister!"

Zhou Mian was deeply concerned and his eyes were about to burst. Unfortunately, the enemy was so powerful that he had no way to rescue him.

Yue'er made a surprise attack, Lin Xuan, as the master, was naturally embarrassed to be left behind. There was no need to waste time here with a mere opponent in the late stage of Condensation.

Lin Xuan shook his shoulders, and his figure suddenly blurred, turning into a blue rainbow, and flew towards the opponent.

Zhou Mian was stunned for a moment, and was greatly surprised. What did the other party want to do, a close-quarters fight?

Impossible, unless the other party's brain is broken, there must be other tricks inside.

Although he didn't understand what Lin Xuan was planning, he decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes, opened his mouth, and spat out the magic weapon of his life from his dantian.

There was a flash of yellow light, mixed with strong demonic energy, and a magic weapon with a somewhat strange shape appeared in front of him. It looked like a sword but not a sword, but not a knife. It was about three feet long and looked extremely sharp.

"go!"

After the magic weapon left the body, it immediately drew a beautiful arc of light, roaring towards Qinghong.

Lin Xuan did not recall the Piaoyunluoxue Sword, nor did he take out other magic weapons from the storage bag. Instead, after condensing his figure, he raised his right hand.

A ball of green flame the size of an egg appeared in the palm of his hand.

It flickers endlessly, flickering on and off.

Lin Xuan spurted out a breath of spiritual energy, and after being absorbed by the green fantasy fire, it immediately spread and wrapped around Lin Xuan's entire palm.

And that weird magic weapon also came in front of him. Seeing the yellow light reaching his body, Lin Xuan's expression on his face showed no surprise or joy. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic weapon.

"court death!"

Zhou Mian was startled at first, and then showed an extremely ferocious expression on his face. Lin Xuan was so bold. Although he didn't know what kind of flames were wrapped in his hands, even an old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage couldn't do it with nothing.

To forcefully receive his own magic weapon, for him to do this is like an old man who dislikes his longevity.

It is your own fault and you will not survive. If the other party dares to do so, he will naturally have to pay the price.

Zhou Mian made secrets with both hands, and the spiritual power all over his body suddenly surged, and the demonic energy danced wildly, like countless black tentacles.

"disease!"

Following his sharp scolding, the coercion emitted by the magic weapon suddenly increased. However, Lin Xuan did not blink and grabbed the magic weapon with his right hand like fishing for the moon in a well.

The auras intertwined, and the green and yellow lights flickered, engulfing Lin Xuan's figure. Zhou Mian breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of pride on his face.

He released his spiritual consciousness downwards, trying to search for Cao Yue's traces, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred...

That strange magic weapon was indeed very powerful when used with Zhou Mian's full strength, but it was a fantasy to say that it could hurt Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan had at least seven or eight ways to block it. If he wasn't sure, how could he catch it with his hands?

Huang Mang and Jade Fire only fought for a few seconds before losing their spirituality. Lin Xuan easily held the magic weapon in his hand. Not only was he not harmed at all, but with a hissing sound, the surface of the magic weapon began to melt.

In addition to its high heat, this green fantasy fire also contains a shocking poison. Not to mention the monk's body, even hard things like magic weapons will be corroded.

Just like throwing a rusty piece of iron into strong acid, large and small bubbles began to appear on the surface of the magic weapon, and it even tended to melt.

Zhou Mian was shocked and could not believe what he saw before his eyes. However, this guy reacted quickly and hurriedly made seals with his hands to recall the magic weapon.

It's a pity that it's too late. Since I'm trapped in Lin Xuan's green fantasy fire, how can I let the cooked duck fly from my hand?

Zhou Mian changed several sets of magic formulas in succession, but they were of no use at all, and the mental connection between him and the magic weapon was rapidly decreasing.

Lin Xuan showed him a sarcastic smile, exerted force with his five fingers, and with a bang, the green fantasy fire burned blazingly, wrapping the entire magic weapon inside.

"ah!"

Zhou Mian held his head with both hands and let out a painful howl. This strange-looking object was his natal magic weapon that he had carefully tempered for hundreds of years. Now that it had been hit hard, his mind was naturally also greatly damaged.

Taking advantage of his illness to take his life, Lin Xuan would naturally not show any mercy to his enemies. Just as he was about to use his magical powers to kill them in one go, he suddenly frowned and put down his hand.

"Master." The same goes for Xiangfeng, and Yue'er has already come to his side.

“Well done.”

"Master, thank you for the award. It's just a piece of cake. It's not difficult at all." Yue'er's words are not an exaggeration. Even without a sneak attack, it would be easy to defeat Cao Yue with her strength.

"Well, the prisoner is not dead!"

"Don't worry, young master, I understand the severity. I just sealed all the magic power in her body and fainted."

Lin Xuan nodded and paid attention to the opponent before standing up again. The reason why he stopped attacking just now was because he found that the opponent's situation was a bit strange.

After the magic weapon was destroyed, Zhou Mian began to tremble all over.

Not only that, he was foaming at the mouth and his face was distorted, as if he was experiencing great pain.

But Lin Xuan naturally didn't care about these. What really surprised him was that the demonic energy in the other party's body became chaotic and very manic.

"This situation is very much like a sign of obsession!"

Lin Xuan touched his chin and murmured to himself. He was originally a little curious as to why the other party, a righteous monk, could use magic skills so proficiently. It was unlikely that there would be magical powers similar to Yin-Yang Jue in the world, so the other party would probably

Just used some kind of trick method.

Lin Xuan has no way of guessing exactly who it is, but good and evil are incompatible with water and fire. It would be strange if this tricky method does not leave huge hidden dangers.

Obsessed?

Huh, that's not bad. People should always pay the price for what they have done.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, but soon his expression turned serious.

For monks, going crazy is the most terrifying danger on the immortal path. If you cannot survive this disaster, you will fall into eternal disaster. Of course, the final outcome will be different.

Some died from body explosions, and some became lunatics. It is said that the best result is hemiplegia and the loss of all the magic power of penance.
Chapter completed!