Chapter 2839 Another Treasure

With a slight lift, a red light flew out from the command talisman.

boo...

There was a soft sound.

But it was shot into an inconspicuous place in the void. In an instant, the space fluctuated suddenly, and the void seemed to be dissolved, and a channel with a diameter of several feet appeared in sight.

Lin Xuan flew out without saying a word.

"You, why did you appear here, Zhong... Where is Uncle Zhong?"

It's a pity that as soon as he appeared, before he even had time to stand still, he heard an exclamation in his ear. The voice seemed to be familiar. Lin Xuan was slightly surprised and raised his head.

In front of him, there were more than a hundred immortal cultivators standing densely.

All of them were above Dongxuan, and there were even seven or eight distracted old monsters scattered about. The leader was a silver-haired old man with a face full of astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.

And the expressions of other people around are also similar.

One by one, their eyes widened and their mouths opened so wide that they could swallow duck eggs.

"Why are you still alive, isn't your soul gone?"

The silver-haired old man's face was full of bitterness, and he said dryly that, in fact, he already had some guesses in his heart, but no matter what, he was unwilling to believe his guess. Lin Xuan has crossed a great realm, and has comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth. How could an existence of this level be defeated by Lin Xuan?

However, that being said, Lin Xuan's fearfulness recurred in his mind over and over again. Aren't they also full of confidence in the battle of the Tianyan Mountain Range, but what was the result?

This boy Lin is not an ordinary cultivator, no... He is simply a person who can create miracles as easily as eating. With such an existence, in a one-on-one situation, is it really impossible to defeat Master Zhong?

Even though he didn't want to believe this speculation, deep in his heart, there was a voice reminding him over and over again, telling him not to deceive himself, and the immortal cultivators in the Xiaodu Tribulation Period may not be better than this boy Lin.

"The soul is gone, hehe, do you think that a mere old monster Zhong can deal with Lin?"

Lin Xuan's sneering voice came to his ears. At this point, how could he not know what the other party was relying on.

"You really met Uncle Zhong, what about his old man's family?"

Beside him, an old man in a white robe was full of horror. At this point, he finally couldn't hold his breath anymore.

All the other monks held their breaths. They would wait here. They originally planned to wait for Old Monster Zhong to come out and flatter him, but they didn't expect such a result. They didn't have the slightest psychological preparation, and their expressions were naturally Hard to see the extreme.

No, ugly is not enough to describe it, to be precise it is horrifying.

The originally infallible pillar suddenly collapsed and lost its backbone. It felt like falling from heaven to hell.

"Is Mr. Zhong weird?"

A strange look appeared on Lin Xuan's face. This is what he wanted, so naturally he wouldn't make a fuss about it.

"You mean this guy?"

Before the words were finished, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a blue light shot out from the sleeves.

Then the brilliance faded, and an ice sculpture about an inch in size appeared.

No... Where is the ice sculpture, it is simply a Yuanying, sealed inside by great supernatural powers, and it comes alive.

"Uncle Zhong!"

The pupils of the silver-haired old man shrunk slightly, and then he rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, lest he read it wrong, but those facial features, those eyebrows and eyes, if it's not Mr. Zhong, who is it?

The immortal cultivator who was invincible just a moment ago, the most talented person in our school for ten thousand years, the powerful immortal cultivator who advanced to the Xiaodu Tribulation Stage, at this moment, his physical body has been wiped out, and the lonely Nascent Soul is also frozen live.

Such a result is not much better than the soul flying away.

Miserable and helpless!

This is the main rudder of the Spirit Ghost Sect. There are no less than one hundred thousand monks in this sect, and there are nearly a hundred high-level immortal cultivators in the area in front of us.

And Lin Xuan was in the Longtan Tiger's Den, and there was only one person.

It stands to reason that it is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak.

However, Lin Xuan, who was supposed to be on the weak side, had an arrogant look on his face at this moment, while those monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect had no fighting spirit.

Some of them have ashen-colored faces, and some of them have eyes that roll around, and their gazes are wandering. They are full of dodges, and they don't know what they are thinking in their hearts.

What's more, there was a sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" in his ears. Lin Xuan glanced over, but saw that the other party shivered, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Although there are many people, they are a mob.

Well, it's a little inappropriate to say it this way. To be correct, the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect have no fighting spirit in the face of Lin Xuan. They don't need to fight this battle, and they know that they will definitely lose.

But is everyone like this?

But not necessarily!

The Spirit Ghost Sect has been inherited from ancient times, and it is the largest sect family in Baifan County.

Such a power, how can there be a lack of loyal characters.

For example, the silver-haired old man.

Although he knew it well, Lin Xuan was terrifying, and even Elder Zhong, who had high hopes, fell into his hands, but it was impossible for him to give up the Spirit Ghost Sect and run away no matter what.

Swear to live and die with the sect!

"Brothers, don't be afraid. This is the main rudder of our sect. There are countless traps and restrictions. The power of the Light Protection Sect's large formation is far from comparable to the temporary five-element formation of spirit ghosts. The manpower that our sect can mobilize, There is even more than a hundred thousand, consumption, he can also be consumed to death, as long as we work together, we can definitely defeat Lin Xiaozi... Brother Ma, what are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into panic and anger.

And Lin Xuan was also dumbfounded, originally listening to the encouraging words of the silver-haired old man, like a fellow monk, Lin Xuan was full of vigilance. , if the other party is really united, let alone being alone, even with Brother Long and the elite disciples brought by our sect, it is far from enough.

Unexpectedly, when Old Monster Zhong fell, the other party still had such a loyal cultivator. Lin Xuan admired him in his heart, but from the opposing point of view, the silver-haired old man had to be killed.

Otherwise, if the other party really gathers enough morale, his original plan will turn into something like a mirror image.

This was something Lin Xuan was absolutely unwilling to tolerate no matter what.

And with his personality, he was naturally not a sloppy person, and he was about to use his supernatural powers to wipe out the silver-haired old man, but he didn't expect someone to do it before him.

Lin Xuan came alone, so naturally it was not the monks of the Yunyin Sect, but the disciples of the Linggui Sect. Lin Xuan was greatly astonished by this result, so he stopped his movements and decided to Look at the situation before making a decision