v2 Chapter 153： omen

Chapter 153

It is tolerable and unbearable.

Lin Xuan just doesn't want to get into trouble, it doesn't mean he is timid.

Although the mana of the three eyes is the same as himself, it is the mid-term cultivation of the foundation. However, with the treasures of the whole body and the nine-day Xuan Gong practiced, it is not unsure to destroy them.

"How are you going?"

Lin Xuan’s killings flashed past, but the temperatureless eyes had already seen the Huang Yi monk’s horror. In the subconscious, he felt fear. He seemed to have done a stupid thing. The boy in front of him was not Can be provoked.

However, this person is typically an idiot.

Shaking his head, he left this feeling behind his head, only a single shadow on the square, not to mention a small scattered repair, dare to dare to provoke his disciple of Biyun Mountain?

And there are three people on their own side, and they start to move their hands. In any case, they don’t make sense.

In this way, he was daring, and he took his chest and took a symbol from his arms.

"Ask the heart?" Lin Xuan blinked.

"Yes, kid, I didn't expect you to know." Huang Yi's monk looked proud: "This is just right, free of the grandfather to explain more, you put this character on the body, and then answer our questions, if there is no lying, Grandpa I will let you live a life."

I have seen idiots, I have never seen anyone stupid to this extent, Lin Xuan has been extremely angry and laughed, this fool is who he is, Biyunshan head, or a master of the condensate?

Actually speaking with this arrogant gesture to speak with yourself.

The other two monks of Biyunshan also frowned. Zhang Shidi also did too much. The other party is the comprehension of the foundation period. How can it be so unremarkable?

The middle-aged man who had headed had quietly buckled the storage bag, fearing that Lin Xuan was angry and taking risks, but then he was relieved, because Lin Xuan initially heard this sentence. It was really angry, but after hesitated, he chose to give in, and he reached out with frustration: "Give me the heart."

"It seems that I have a lot of heart, how can I dare to fight against Biyun Mountain?"

The steady monk’s mind has just turned this thought, and the change has sprung up. Lin Xuan is screaming for a moment, a mouth. A swordman was sprayed out by him.

At this time, he was only a few feet away from the yellow-shirt monk. So close, not to mention dodging, I am afraid that even the reaction was too late. Zhang Shidi’s face was still with a proud smile, but there was a blood hole in his throat.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man who was headed was shocked. His first reaction was to pull back and reopen the shield. When a layer of pale blue light appeared around the body, the middle-aged man was relieved and was about to put his hand into the storage bag to take the spirit. The light flashed in front of him, but it was a dagger like him. Come over.

The middle-aged man took a breath. Injecting the mana of the body into the shield, his cultivation of "Qingjiagong" is known for its defense. Although the other party uses the spirit, he is confident that he will not take the attack.

Although Zhang Shidi is self-defeating. However, he is a descendant of the Master in the secular world. He must take this young man to the teacher and respect it. Otherwise, the guilt of both of them will be great.

When the middle-aged people thought about it, the dagger had come to him in front of him as quickly as he could. He slammed, and the light blue color only resisted for a second, and he gave a painful whine, such as blisters. .

"How is it possible? Your own spiritual shield is enough to withstand the blow of the Shangpin Spirit. Is he using the best spirits... No, no, the best spirit has no such power."

With endless doubts and unwillingness, the middle-aged people left the world.

Seeing the two men falling, the last monk in Biyunshan was so frightened that he held the sword in his hand.

......

After a while, Lin Xuan Shuguang left here.

He is in his hand. Hold three storage bags. Killing the disciples of the Big Three, Lin Xuan naturally wants to leave this right and wrong.

In order not to see trouble. He deliberately did not return from the original road, but after studying the map of the jade tube, he chose an inaccessible route.

Although it takes more than a few days to walk from this road, Lin Xuan feels quite worthwhile compared to the dangers and troubles.

After burying the road for several hours, the sky has gradually darkened, and Lin Xuan also picked a place to land.

This is not because he is tired, but the jade tube is very clear. The night of the Kuiyin Mountains is much more dangerous than the daytime, and because of the detour, he has already arrived in the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains.

Lin Xuan does not want to see some powerful monsters inexplicably. If it is a second-level, it will make do, but if you come to the top three monsters, you will be greatly worse.

After a day's journey, Lin Xuan felt a little tired. He sat down on his knees and prepared to meditate to recover his strength, but suddenly felt a strong pressure.

Lin Xuan was shocked and quickly converge on his breath.

After a while, a dazzling light shook from the horizon.

Master of Condensation!

Lin Xuan’s face showed a faint color. Fortunately, the other party seemed to be on the road, and did not pay attention to the following scenes, otherwise he would definitely find himself.

With a sigh of relief, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, immediately took out a hidden spirit from his arms, and cooperated with Jiudian Xuan Gong in a convergent atmosphere. This should be safer.

A night passed.

Lin Xuan looked up at the horizon and silently.

Throughout the night, Lin Xuan sensed that dozens of Guanghua passed through here. Among them, not only the self-cultivators from the right path, but also the strange demons are no longer a few, and even more terrifying is that there are actually many conglomerates. Master.

Lin Xuan could not help but want to smile, originally intended to choose a more remote route, did not expect, but caught up with the monks gathered.

Just what happened to so many righteous and magical monks flying to one direction at the same time?