Chapter 1499 Supernatural Powers
Chapter 1499 Supernatural Powers
Could it be that……
This mysterious pair of men and women are legendary separation and reunion.
In an instant, the black-robed monk was dripping with cold sweat, and his face turned ashen.
But I also find it ridiculous, looking at the Twelve States of Tianyun, there are very few immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period, Youzhou is just a wild place, how could such an old monster of the same level come to such a place?
Let alone two at once.
Could it be that I made a mistake?
Thinking so in his heart, he once again swept over the master and servant with his divine sense.
Still unfathomable!
Even if it's not a clutch, it's definitely not something you can match.
The black-robed immortal cultivator trembled with fright.
Several families were happy and some were sad, unlike his face full of fear, the cultivators headed by Xu Yin all showed overjoyed expressions.
Even if you haven't seen Lin Xuan's master and servant with your own eyes, you can tell that they are not enemies but friends.
What's more, after Xu Yin confirmed that her beloved daughter was fine, she greeted her respectfully and excitedly in mid-air with a blessing: "Moon Fairy, Master Uncle."
Uncle?
The other monks couldn't help being surprised when they heard this. Could it be that the immortal cultivator in front of him is the Supreme Elder of our sect?
With this thought in mind, he looked at Lin Xuan's appearance again, and it was indeed familiar, and he was exactly like a certain portrait in the ancestral hall of the ancestor.
"See Supreme Elder."
The remaining four immortal cultivators at the alchemy stage stepped forward one after another and paid respects.
I heard that more than a hundred years ago, Elder Lin was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and now the enemy is so fearful, could it be that he has already advanced to become a late stage great monk.
You must know that compared with Yunzhou, Youzhou's cultivation conditions are extremely difficult. The former Extreme Demon Venerable, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, made the group of cultivators look at him, and he was known as the number one person in Youzhou.
Great cultivators are nothing but legends in this place, and everyone's eyes are on fire.
Although the black-robed immortal cultivator was extremely disturbed, he was naturally unwilling to just sit and wait for his death. His natal magic weapon had already been destroyed, but as an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, no matter how poor he was, it was impossible for him to have only one treasure.
Gritting his teeth, he patted his waist, and a short black fork was sacrificed by him.
It is no more than a foot long, but runes are all over the surface, and there is a strong yin qi flowing out, so it is not an ordinary treasure at first glance.
A stern look flashed in the eyes of the black-robed cultivator, and he stretched out his hand, as if beating a drum, beating his own chest hard.
Then he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Needless to say, it was mixed with his natal essence.
After the blood essence was absorbed, the short fork blazed sharply, and a shrill ghost cry faintly came from inside, which turned into a flying rainbow and shot towards Lin Xuan and Yue'er.
Of course, the black-robed monk is not an idiot. His purpose of doing this is not to defeat the enemy, but just to buy himself time to escape.
After sacrificing the short fork, he turned around without even thinking about it, and countless black air swarmed out, protecting his figure inside, and then turned into a dark cloud, shooting towards the sky.
"I want to go, don't you think it's too late?"
Lin Xuan turned his head, with no surprise or joy on his face, he just calmly raised his right hand, and grasped towards the void in such a slow but urgent manner.
Suddenly, an incredible scene appeared in the eyes of all the cultivators.
I saw that the originally empty sky suddenly looked like a small lake where a stone was thrown, with ripples, and then a large shiny net appeared.
"this……"
The Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then his heart burst from fright. This kind of supernatural power was unheard of, and a Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Cultivator would definitely not be able to use it.
The other party is really clutch!
Before he could change his mind, the big net seemed to be covering his head. As for the ghost fork he sacrificed, Lin Xuan and Yue'er turned a blind eye to it. A mere early Yuanying monk wanted to pose a threat to them, but It's an idiot's dream.
The ghost fork just flew halfway, and stopped by itself, as if trapped by some strange magical power.
There was no suspense at all, the cloud parted, and the black-robed monk had been trapped in the net.
His face was full of ashes, begging for mercy was definitely useless, rather than suffering at the hands of the other party, it would be better to settle the matter on his own.
With the will to die in his heart, he no longer hesitated, but Lin Xuan had so much experience in fighting, he could tell at a glance that the other party wanted the Nascent Soul to self-destruct.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly, flicking his sleeve robe without even thinking about it, a ray of light flew out and sank into the opponent's chest.
The black-robed cultivator felt dizzy and lost all his mana. Not to mention that he couldn't do it, even if he moved a finger, at this moment, it became an extravagant hope.
"You...what exactly do you want?"
"Hmph, do you need to talk about it? You have a mysterious background, so of course Lin has no choice but to use the magical power of searching for souls." Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he spoke with a flat expression.
"Soul search, fellow daoist, don't think about it. My disciples have all been cast with secret techniques. You can't get anything. Why don't we make a deal?" A trace of fear flashed in the black-robed monk's eyes, but his eyes He opened his mouth in a turn.
"Deal, hmph, Your Excellency is really whimsical, you are just a prisoner of Lin, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
"Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong with your ears? I said that searching for souls is useless. If you are willing to swear your heart demon and let me go, this junior will know everything you want to know." Even though he knew the chances were slim, the guy in front of him still refused to let go of a glimmer of hope.
"Oh, is that so?" Lin Xuan was unmoved.
"Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm lying? If you don't believe me, you can ask a few people in front of you. It's not like our disciples have fallen into the hands of your sect, but is the soul search technique effective?" the black-robed monk asked in a panic. up.
"Believe me, how could it be that Lin didn't believe you?" Lin Xuan's smile seemed unfathomable: "But first, I learned from you, how do I know if you lied to me, and second, the truth is one foot tall, and the devil Gao Yizhang, do you think the secret technique of shielding the soul-searching supernatural power is also effective in front of Lin?"
Before the words fell, Lin Xuan didn't wait for the other party to speak again, and directly put his hand on the top of the other party's head.
After a full cup of tea, the fire in Lin Xuan's hand lit up, and the black-robed monk's body was reduced to ashes, leaving only the one-inch-tall Nascent Soul in place, but he was still unable to move, and his eyes were full of pain with a look of bewilderment.
Lin Xuan raised his hand, and a small streamer appeared in his palm, and Yuanying was put into it.
There is no need to be polite to the enemy, the monk Yuanying is a great supplement to the magic beast treasure.
"Uncle, do you know the origin of the other party?"
Xu Yin spoke expectantly. Just as the other party said, their soul-searching techniques were useless, but Lin Xuan was different after all. Xu Yin was full of confidence in this uncle's supernatural powers, and he might be able to solve the mystery of the other party's origin .
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