v6 Chapter 1247： Hundred Flowers

The first thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters of flowers and swords

On the other side, a deserted plain.

Lin Xuan’s body was covered in blue light and suspended in the air. The expression on his face was not shocked, only his eyes were cold and cold.

In the distance of more than 20 feet in front of him, he was a cultivator wearing a Confucian gown.

Needless to say, nature is a big elder of Tianqiao.

This person and Lin Xuan are both in the late Yuan Ying period. On the surface, they are evenly matched. However, Mo Xuesong is both preoccupied and naturally prepared.

Next to him, there is a young woman in green, who is also a cultivator in the mid-Yuan Ying.

The five-color scorpion is scattered around the couple.

From the perspective of spiritual fluctuations, each shackle is equivalent to the initial repair of Yuan Ying, but Lin Xuan faintly feels that the truth is not so simple.

"If the Taoist friends are willing to hand over the treasures and do it themselves, Mo Mou will be willing to put the friend's Yuan Ying to reincarnate."

"Yes, then I would like to thank Daoyou for the hospitality, but I am sorry, I will refine the two souls in a while, let you do a pair of life." Lin Xuan's face is plain, as if talking An insignificant little thing.

"court death!"

In the city of Mo Xuesong, I listened to Lin Xuan’s ridicule and couldn’t help but be angry. In the late Yuan Ying, the monks were also strong and weak. They were the elders of Tian Qiaomen, but the top-notch characters were too big. .

"Good..." He laughed loudly, his voice was not falling, but there was a quaint magic weapon that swam out of the sleeves.

It was a slap-sized platform, and suddenly there was a strong ink fragrance coming into the nose.

Lin Xuan brows a pick, but there is no such thing in the heart, the self-cultivation of the bi-figure fire, this is already the world's poison, the spiritual world can not say, the human world can hurt his poison or not.

Seeing that Lin Xuan is so big, Mo Xuesong is not shocked and happy, but his eyes flashed through the cold.

With one hand in his hand, there was a clearing sound in his mouth, and he did not hesitate to push the law.

I saw the inverted platform, and a large piece of thick ink swayed from the inside. In the blink of an eye, it spread to the square of the mu, and there was something creeping inside.

Then thousands of strange birds flew out.

Each one has only the size of a baby's fist, but the appearance is extremely high, and the wings are like a forest.

The female practitioner was not idle, and she saw that her husband had already started. She also reached out and took a shot at the waist, and then there was a flower basket between the palms.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Lin Xuan also had some horror. He thought that Tian Qiaomen was really famous. The cultivators under the door were not only good at miscellaneous learning, but even the treasures they sacrificed were very different from other factions.

Wait... The spiritual fluctuations of this woman are a bit familiar, how to say it, and the Princess of the New Moon, or his own Xiahou sister is quite similar.

Of course, the strengths and weaknesses of the two are not the same. What is the relationship between this woman’s learning and Xiahoulan?

Lin Xuan’s thoughts turned, but his hands were not idle.

A shot at the waist, the humming sound, a purple red insect cloud has appeared on the top of his head.

The jade bee is still in the growth stage. Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan rarely takes it out to the enemy, but at this moment, the situation is somewhat strange.

Those geeks are not big, but the number is very large. In other words, the jade bee is just right.

The majestic insect cloud came into view, but Mo Xuesong’s face was mad, deworming?

Is the other party actually the cultivator of Yu Lingzong?

Impossible, it is the seven major forces in Yunzhou. There are only a handful of monks in the door. Several old monsters of Yu Lingzong have seen them all, and even the mid-Minister monks also know each other. Guy.

Lin Xuan was no matter what the other party was thinking, and the sound of clearing the mouth was loud, and the strange insect cloud flew away like the other side.

"Teacher!"

Seeing Lin Xuan’s shot is not the same, the green woman’s face is also surprised, but it was quickly replaced by fear.

The husband was right, the other party was not an ordinary master of the immortal, the woman was busy with the jade hand, a law spurt out of the finger, did not enter the flower basket.

The glory is dazzling, and countless *** are floating from the inside.

Then each one was smashed into a flying sword.

Hundred Flowers and Swords!

Lin Xuan’s knowledge has been swept away. There are a lot of swords in the nine hundred and eighty-one handles. From the perspective of mana fluctuations, it is indeed similar to the new moon.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan is not in the mood to delve into the origins of her ***.

A pair of gowns, glare, hundreds of five-color swords swim out of the sleeves.

It’s only a few inches long, but it’s going up in the wind, and it’s been three feet long.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan sneaked, the swordsman suddenly turned into a five-color stunned rainbow, flew away toward the front, the ping-pong ping sound came into the ear, was stopped by the Baihua 斩 剑 sword in the middle, chasing each other, fighting endlessly .

"This……"

The woman in green was shocked, her face was full of incredible colors. Although she was only a cultivator in the middle of Yuan Ying, she was very special, but it was passed down from the spiritual world in ancient times.

This *** is in the spirit world, and it is said that it is also the top thing of the top. Of course, what she got is only a furry piece, which was later supplemented by the talented people of the human world.

Simply put, it is the cottage version.

But even the things of the cottage, the power is not the same, especially the treasures she refines according to the end of the ***, the flowers and swords, the former monks in the same ranks almost no rivals.

In her spare time, she worked with her husband. For the Baihua 斩 剑 sword, the husband is also full of praise, not afraid to have a small amount.

But this surnamed Li, even the treasures are not out, just relying on the sword, they will stop their treasures, the other party is really a late monk in the Yuan Ying, so supernatural, compared to the clutching period, I am afraid it is not weak. It is.

The woman was stunned, and on the other hand, his husband also encountered trouble.

Although the jade bee is not yet mature, but after Lin Xuan has been carefully reared for so many years, the power is not the same.

This is the top ancient worm.

Soon the worm cloud collided with the strange birds.

The impact of the slamming impact sounds into the ears, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. The poison of the tail of the jade bee has a restraining effect on the strange bird.

The flock of birds and the insect cloud meet, saying that the touch is a little exaggerated, but the specific situation is not good.

Mo Xuesong’s expression was gloomy.

Stretched out his hand and shot it at the waist, and the two long-handed dark greens were shot.

The sharp sound of breaking into the ear, I know that it is not the same.

However, Lin Xuan’s face is still not afraid of the color, the left hand flips, and there is a small sword with a long handle.

The brilliance is dazzling!

"go with!"

Lin Xuan pointed out that the green fire suddenly turned into a shocking rainbow, and the half-air ushered in two long Ge.

Gently winding, it destroyed the other's ancient treasure.