Chapter 695: Seven Star Island

Chapter 695 Seven Star Island

Winter goes to spring, time goes by, and before you know it, it's another year.

Lin Xuan's practice went very smoothly. After more than 300 days of sacrificial training, the shape of the devil baby was finally completely stabilized.

The Golden Pill has also grown to the limit, and now as long as he wants to, he can start to condense the Nascent Soul immediately. Of course, there is a prerequisite, and he has enough Tianchen Pill in his hand.

Therefore, Lin Xuan decided to take a break before finding the earth fire that could refine this magic medicine.

After all, he is less than a hundred years old, so there is no need to rush to condense the Nascent Soul.

Either don't do it, or have full confidence, Lin Xuan doesn't want to fail and try again, let alone have other things to do in his hand, first fuse the corpse baby.

Just thinking like this, Lin Xuan's brows twitched suddenly, and two powerful auras were rapidly approaching here.

Core Condensation Stage Cultivator!

There are still several miles away from the island, but the target is clearly here.

Lin Xuan's complexion couldn't help but gloomy. In such a wild and dangerous place, there are many murderous intentions in the surrounding swamps. Who exactly sneaked into this place full of food?

Could it be... a monk from the Ning family?

Speaking of which, I killed their ancestor years ago, and there has been no news from the other party, which makes Lin Xuan a little strange, and now he came to check, the time between the time is too long.

Of course, Lin Xuan was not in the mood to find out the reason, he disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"Senior brother, the ancestor said last time that he will retreat for about a year, and it has been nearly thirty days now, why is there no news at all?" A monk in a gray cloth robe asked worriedly.

"Hmph, if you ask me, how do I know, not to mention the ancestor, even the young master has not been in touch with the family for a long time, so please don't make any mistakes during this time." The other person was dressed similarly, But the clothes he was wearing were red.

"No, it's impossible. The ancestor has successfully transformed into a corpse demon, and his cultivation base is better than that of the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. What's more, in this corpse swamp, the supernatural power has a bonus effect. Looking around On Xuankong Island, unless it is the Lord of Moyoumen, or the Great Elder of the Haoran Sect, who can do anything to the ancestor?"

"That's right." The red-clothed monk nodded, but his face showed a trace of solemnity: "But I heard that the ancestor practiced the Heavenly Corpse Transformation Art, and it was not all smooth sailing. There was a little mistake, so he had to stay in the corpse. Qi Swamp, you have to advance to the Nascent Soul middle stage to break through the restrictions, I'm afraid..."

Having said that, his voice lowered, but the grey-shirted monk was shocked: "Brother, is it because the elder brother is afraid that the ancestor will be too impatient and hit the bottleneck and get angry?"

"Yeah." The monk in red felt deeply worried, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted: "Who? Which guy is hiding aside, eavesdropping on us?"

Before the words were finished, a blue light fell from the sky, the beam of light connected to the sky, and it was extremely majestic, and the two monks who condensed core felt a terrible pressure, making them fall down.

"This is……"

The two of them were shocked, and the magic power in their bodies was flowing continuously, and they managed to stabilize their figures with difficulty.

However, the faces of both of them were ashen, and they even faintly revealed expressions of fear.

This spiritual pressure, this momentum, could it be that it is a Nascent Soul cultivator?

But there is obviously an ancestor living here, where did he go?

I have a bad premonition in my heart, as the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, since other Nascent Soul stage old monsters appeared here, could it be that the ancestor was killed?

Shocked and anxious, but on the surface, the two of them didn't dare to show any disrespect. Instead, they stabilized their figures and gave a salute, with smiles all over their faces.

"The junior doesn't know that the senior lives in seclusion here, so I didn't intend to break in, so I hope you don't mind." The monk in red bent down deeply, with an extremely respectful expression on his face, as he spoke, he took a peek at Lin Xuan's expression.

It's a pity that his pretentiousness was useless.

Lin Xuanyin had been by the side for some time, and he had heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, so he naturally knew that they were immortal cultivators from the Ning family.

"When death is imminent, you are still glib." There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

After hearing this, the two knew that disaster was imminent, and after looking at each other, they said, "Let's go!"

They are transformed into two beams of different colors, and the lasing images are directed in opposite directions.

The purpose is very simple, go separately, although it is easy to be defeated individually, but facing the Nascent Soul Stage boss, even if they join forces, there is no chance of winning.

The idea seems to be correct, but it is too naive.

Lin Xuan's current cultivation level is even better than that of the old monsters in the early Yuanying period.

After a sneer, he raised his right hand, split his index fingers, and several streaks of cyan sword energy shot out from his sleeve.

"go!"

With a single point of Lin Xuan's finger, those sword auras immediately formed a line, like lightning piercing the sky, chasing behind the red-clothed monk lightly and frighteningly.

The speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has already arrived in front of it.

The man was terrified, and hurriedly raised his hand to sacrifice a talisman. After the talisman was burned, it turned into an oval golden ball of light and wrapped him in it.

"It's actually a diamond talisman. The Ning family is quite rich."

Lin Xuan was a little interested, just to try his supernatural powers now. This talisman is a metallic earth-level talisman, and its defensive power is also well-known, and it is worth thousands of crystals.

At the place where the thoughts moved, the sword light became more aggressive, and it had already slashed fiercely.

In an instant, the blue light and golden light flickered endlessly, and a few seconds later, there was a clear burst, the light shield was broken, but the sword light also disappeared.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction. If he hadn't produced a magic weapon a year ago, he might not be able to break through the metal barrier of the ground with just the light of the sword. It also rose a lot.

"Senior, please forgive me."

The monk in red knelt down, and he also knew that no matter what, he would not be able to escape. In terms of fear of death, he was comparable to the young master of the Ning family.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not be merciful, and a sword light popped out, killing him.

However, due to the delay, the gray-robed monk has already escaped tens of miles away. This man's supernatural powers are not as good as his brother's, but his strength is in terms of escapism.

But he didn't dare to delay a little bit, the enemy was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, as long as he couldn't escape the swamp, he couldn't be said to be safe.

Most of the ancestors have already fallen, this matter is a bit troublesome, we must report to the Patriarch as soon as possible, and discuss countermeasures.

This person was thinking in frustration when a terrifying spiritual pressure descended from the sky, and a ball of light appeared out of nowhere a few feet away.

Lin Xuan loomed inside.

"Run, where can you run?"

Lin Xuan's face was full of smiles, since he came here, there was only one way...to the Netherworld!