Chapter 337 Advancement to the ninth floor of Jinxian(1/2)
Although he was unwilling to die like this, when things came to this point, Feng Ling Zhenren could only wait for death with his eyes closed.
But after only a few breaths, he opened his eyes again, because the real person Feng Ling was surprised to sense that Lin Xiaoyao's breath did not dissipate.
"Is that senior still alive?"
He was surprised and delighted, and felt very incredible, but he quickly turned his head.
At this moment, the dense claws had naturally dissipated.
I saw Lin Xiaoyao standing there in a flawless manner in the distance ahead, full of energy, not to mention falling, there was not even a trace of wound on his body.
"hiss……"
True Man Feng Ling couldn't help but gasp, his eyes full of shock and incredible.
Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he felt a little dazed.
He knew how terrible the power of the attack just now was. He thought Lin Xiaoyao was dead, but he guessed wrongly.
Well, even if I underestimate the other party, facing such a powerful attack, the other party is completely unscathed. Isn’t that too incredible?
Are you sure you're not teasing me?
How could he have no scars at all?
He was puzzled in his heart, and the true man Feng Ling was indeed shocked.
But soon, the expression on his face turned to joy again.
Although I don’t know why this senior is so great, since he has not fallen, does it mean that his life has been saved?
So what am I still struggling with here?
Thinking this clearly, the true man Feng Ling, who had survived death, couldn't help but crack his mouth and laughed.
However, the battle was not over.
The next moment.
A shocking roar came to my ears again.
But the head, which was as huge as a hill, had already flew to Lin Xiaoyao at some point.
He opened his bloody mouth and sprayed black flames at him.
The flames covered the sky and in a flash, they drowned Lin Xiaoyao in it.
The true man Feng Ling could see clearly, and his heart couldn't help but lift it up again.
He didn't expect that after so many injuries, Joe Chuan was not only not dead, but also alive...
The attacks carried out are extremely powerful.
Although he didn't know what kind of demon fire this was, even if he stood in the distance, he could feel the terrible part of the flame.
Even if you touch a little bit of it, you may not be able to escape the ending of being scattered.
But what Lin Xiaoyao is facing at this moment is a vast demonic fire, and it has already covered his whole body...
Isn't this dead?
Feng Ling Zhenren looked nervous.
But soon, he knew that he was wrong again.
Along with a clear chirping coming into my ears, a phoenix figure about the size of twelve appeared. Although it was not eye-catching, it easily swallowed all the flames.
"this……"
Facing this unexpected scene, let alone the real person Feng Ling, even the slaughter beside him was shocked.
In an instant, he had an enlightenment in his heart.
This guy is definitely not an ordinary cultivator. It is a big mistake to measure his strength by using his realm!
Although he is unwilling to admit it, his incarnation is indeed inferior to him.
If you continue to stay here, you may be extremely likely to lose your soul and die.
Of course, Yen didn't want to die, so this guy simply ran away with a look at the wind.
"Jiu Shi actually escaped?"
True Man Feng Ling couldn't help but be stunned.
Lin Xiaoyao's mouth showed a sneer, and of course he would not let the other party escape from the sight.
"disease!"
So he raised his right hand and pointed forward.
Before he finished speaking, the phoenix's phantom spread its wings and its body shape suddenly surged in the storm.
It was originally only about a meter in size, but in just a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge creature of hundreds of feet in size.
He arrived first, and soon stopped the slaughter who was about to escape.
Then.
boom!
A loud bang came into my ears, and the two sides collided fiercely.
The way for Yesan to escape was blocked, but the phantom of the phoenix did not gain the upper hand.
In a word, the color of the world is equal.
But of course Lin Xiaoyao wouldn't stand aside and watch the show, so he didn't care.
Faced with such a result, he flipped his palm and an immortal sword suddenly appeared in his palm!
The fairy sword is ordinary in shape, but the momentum it emits is completely different from that of ordinary treasures.
It is the Huai Wood Fairy Sword.
Then, Lin Xiaoyao's hand shook, as if he had just moved his shoulders slightly. Apart from that, there was no extra movement, but the entire sky was immediately filled with the sword energy that swarmed in like a magic trick.
The falling like rain, the colorful sword energy, tens of thousands, were as powerful as the escaped slashing away.
With such a magnificent attack, all the sword energy was orderly, as if it was in line with some laws of heaven and earth, but the specific one was not clear.
Feng Ling Zhenren was dumbfounded, Lin Xiaoyao's strength once again refreshed his cognition.
roar!
A shocking roar came to my ears, but although the sound was loud, it contained a hint of harshness and cowardice inside.
At this moment, Junwu's eyes showed an anxious look very anthropomorphic.
He knew in his heart that he would never be able to find a good idea when he continued to stay here.
He tried his best to leave, but was firmly entangled by the phantom of the phoenix.
It's too late to say it, and then it's too fast. After a little delay, the dense sword lights were approaching.
At the same time, the phoenix flapped its wings.
Suddenly, the gorgeous flames around him suddenly swelled up, and cooperated with the sword light, covering the giant ahead with amazing momentum.
"No……"
The desperate voice of Shiwu came into his ears.
The voice contained unwillingness, but in the end he was unable to turn things around. He was wrapped in flames and sword light, and his breath quickly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally his soul was dispersed.
Lin Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.
In the distance, the face of Feng Ling Zhenren was full of shock.
Even though he witnessed this battle with his own eyes, he was still a little unbelievable now.
He actually won!
That is the legendary slaughter!
Well, he knew it was just an incarnation, but it should never be defeated by the Golden Immortal in terms of emotion and reason.
His expression when he looked at Lin Xiaoyao was full of awe, and he was convinced.
He even suspected that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
After all, the strength shown by the other party does not look like a cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal. Could this senior be actually a half-step Daluo?
His heart was full of doubts.
On the other hand, Lin Xiaoyao was not interested in what the old guy was thinking.
Although the strong enemy has been killed, he did not relax his vigilance.
The incident in the Wild Demon Mountain this time is very strange, so it is natural to be careful.
So he released his spiritual consciousness, searched around here, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger. Then he turned his head and spoke to Feng Ling Zhenren.
"Okay, the matter here is over, fellow Taoist can go back."
To be continued...