Chapter 1,490 Evil Dragon

As soon as the sleeves and robes were flicked, a ray of light flashed through, as if Situ Fang had grabbed her hard.

Even if it arouses a little suspicion, it doesn't matter. What matters at this time is who can strike faster.

Lin Xuan's movements were naturally very fast. With a roll of light, he took the opponent's storage bag into his hand.

Lin Xuan could see clearly. Not far away, the veins on Tian Xiaojian's forehead jumped hard, and his face was extremely ugly. Although this guy didn't understand any formation restrictions, his vision was first-class and smart.

There are few people who can compare with his cunningness.

He also saw that the several magical weapons that Situ Fang took out were of great importance, and their value would probably be difficult to estimate based on crystal stones.

He originally wanted to take it into his pocket, but Lin Xuan took him one step ahead.

This loss made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Lin Xuan still had an extremely annoying smile on his face: "Brother, I know you don't have much money, so I will take the treasures of these three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, and keep the treasures of the other two great monks.

Here you go."

On the surface, these words sound reasonable and reasonable. It does not seem like he is taking advantage of him at all. On the contrary, he is considering the other party.

Tian Xiaojian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his face turned as pale as a pig's liver. If there weren't so many old monsters around him who were eyeing him eagerly, and he wasn't completely sure about facing Lin Xuan, he would have wanted to use the Nether Heart-Breaking Sword to fight with him.

However, now, all he could do was take a deep breath and suppress the resentment in his heart. With Tian Xiaojian's scheming mind, how could he not understand the principle that a small intolerance can ruin a big plan?

If you can bear the anger for a while, you will get this place back one day.

"Haha, thank you for your kindness, brother. You're welcome, little brother."

As he said this, Tian Xiaojian shook his hand, and a black energy surged out, turning into a big black hand, grabbing the beggar and the old woman's storage bag in his hand.

However, now that he has advanced to clutch, how can such a treasure really be of much use, hanging on his waist without even looking at it?

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, and with a move of his hand, he took back the other two storage bags.

The whole process was very fast, taking only a few breaths, but those old monsters were obviously impatient to wait.

"Have you two finished? The storage bags of a few Nascent Soul stage monks have made you so greedy. I have never seen such poor clutch stage immortal cultivators. In addition to the treasures of the immortals, you can take the rest.

Okay, I won’t argue with you." The ancient demon said impatiently.

King Wan Jiao also echoed, and the attitudes of the two ghosts were similar.

Only Tinglou raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful look on his face.

This unexpected episode made several old monsters relax their vigilance towards Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian.

When Lin Xuan observed this scene, one can imagine how happy he felt.

Of course, on the surface, he remained calm, which was an unexpected gain.

"Thank you to my Taoist friends, we are done. Now we will lift the restriction."

Hearing what Lin Xuan said, the ancient demon showed a look of satisfaction on his face. He suddenly opened his bloody mouth and spat out a beam of magic light as thick as an arm.

After the magic light left the mouth, it exploded immediately, and thick black mist appeared in front of the eyes. Then it spread in the wind, wrapping up the five Nascent Soul monks who could not move and the dozen ghosts and monsters.

The faces of these guys all showed a look of extreme fear, and their curses became more and more vicious, but unfortunately it was of no use. When they were wrapped in black mist, the curses were replaced by screams.

The crackling sound of bang bang bang reached the ears, the ancient demon waved his hands, and the sound of difficult and deep spells came from his mouth.

One by one, huge dharma seals flashed in front of him, and then they all merged into the black mist one by one.

"Fellow Taoists, what are you waiting for? Let's take action together."

After receiving the other party's instructions, Lin Xuan did not delay, took a breath, and slowly rose up. Although there was a restricted air restriction here, it was not impossible to overcome it with all his strength. However, wanting to fly quickly was just a fantasy.

That’s all.

Countless cyan light spots appeared in front of Lin Xuan. Whether these were the wind-attributed vitality of heaven and earth, although Lin Xuan could manipulate the power of the five elements, he would naturally not be exposed at this time.

The other old monsters are similar, and with the addition of the Ancient Demon, the seven of them are vaguely arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, and the green energy suddenly gathered, all concentrated in his hands, and then suddenly erupted, condensing into a beam of light about ten feet thick, which seemed to be slow but was urgent, and shot fiercely downwards.

At the same time, the same beam of light came from other directions.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

In addition to the five elements of vitality, there is also pure Yin power and demonic energy.

The seven light beams collided together, but there was no sound. Instead, they began to merge, and a strange magic circle gradually took shape.

It is located just above the main hall, at the center of the world's most powerful formation.

The defense here is the strongest, but it also happens to be the weakness of this formation.

As long as it is broken, this restriction will disappear.

The formation transformed by the seven light beams is, to be honest, a disc with a halo of light flowing on its surface and several monsters looming on it.

Lin Xuan is considered to have extensive knowledge, but he can't recognize a single person. He is as ferocious and ferocious as a Tao Tzu, and he is most likely to be a creature from the demonic world.

Of course, Lin Xuan is too lazy to care about this now.

What's the use of knowing him?

An earth-shaking roar reached his ears.

I saw a hint of pain on the ancient demon's face, and a mouthful of purple-red demonic flames spat out into the black mist.

The shrill voice reached the ears, and the black magic mist began to surge, and the color gradually turned blood red. The Nascent Soul stage monks and the ghosts all succeeded in blood sacrifice.

Woo...

It felt like a mountain breeze was blowing, but it was more like thousands of ghosts crying together, and then all the blood-red magic mist merged into the disk.

The phantoms of those monsters began to become violent.

The sound of the ancient demon's spells kept reaching my ears.

"break!"

As the demon shouted loudly like a thunderbolt, an incredible scene happened.

The monster's shadow exploded together, and then a huge claw appeared in front of it.

It is more than a hundred feet long and extremely ferocious.

The moment he saw the claws, Lin Xuan actually had a creepy feeling, as if he was a prey being targeted by a tiger. I believe the feeling at this moment would not be much better than that of a frog entangled by a snake.

It's obviously just a claw, but somehow I feel like an ant facing a higher-level being.

This thing definitely has a great origin.

"Evil dragon!"

At this moment, a sweet call came into her ears. Of course, the only one who heard it was Lin Xuan. In the Tianji Mansion, Yue'er stared at what was in front of her in stunned silence, and some scattered memories seemed to come back to her mind.
Chapter completed!