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The scene in front of him is unreasonable, but Lin Xiaoyao is not afraid!

there is always a solution to a problem.

He raised his right hand and punched the opponent with a punch.

However, at this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth became extremely violent.

boom!

Earth-shattering loud noise.

The opponent actually chose to blew himself up.

At such a short distance, no matter how powerful Lin Xiaoyao was, he had no time to hide, and was immediately overwhelmed by the violent energy.

All the nearby mountains and buildings were all razed to the ground.

After more than ten breaths of effort, the light dimmed again.

Lin Xiaoyao's figure came into view again.

He looked as usual, and he was not injured.

"This is impossible!"

In the distance, the other cultivators of Feixianmen saw this scene clearly, with horrified expressions on their faces.

They were both surprised and shocked.

What's surprising is that the head of the sect, who has always spared his life, unexpectedly became fearless for no reason.

Shockingly, the real master had risked his life, and the boy in front of him was still unscathed.

How is it possible, is he immortal?

Of course Lin Xiaoyao is not immortal, after all he is not a real saint yet.

Facing the huge crisis just now, Lin Xiaoyao just took advantage of the situation and hid in the space crack. Air-piercing flash is the strongest attack skill, but it can also be used for defense.

The so-called cleverness of application lies in one mind, which is the truth.

The Central Plains Committee, other people don't know, seeing the head of the sect risked his life, but the guy in front of him is still unscathed, the morale of the disciples of the Feixian sect suddenly fell to the bottom.

I thought the head of the sect could kill a powerful enemy, but who would have expected such a result?

Now that they have lost their backbone, where do they have the courage to fight Lin Xiaoyao?

So the tree fell and the Husuns scattered, each fleeing for his life!

"If you want to leave, have you asked me? Where is it so easy?"

Lin Xiaoyao sent out a divine thought, and those monks who were fleeing in all directions were enveloped.

The light came to an abrupt end, and the monks of Feixianmen trembled, but they never dared to act rashly again.

Because they felt the killing intent contained in the divine sense, if they insisted on running away, they would immediately become Lin Xiaoyao's target.

As the saying goes, a gun hits the head of the bird, at this time, naturally no one will touch the head.

"Which of you has seen this woman?"

With a flick of Lin Xiaoyao's sleeve, Su Zhiyan's figure appeared in the void again.

Although it is a projection, it is lifelike.

Everyone shook their heads, with blank expressions on their faces.

Now that things have happened, they naturally dare not lie to Lin Xiaoyao, after all, everyone cherishes their own life.

Lin Xiaoyao frowned.

This thing is weird.

I asked myself just now, and the green-robed old man obviously knew about Su Zhiyan.

But he not only didn't say anything, but in the blink of an eye, he was brave enough to fight himself desperately.

This matter is totally unreasonable, what secret is he hiding?

Lin Xiaoyao frowned and thought, but couldn't figure it out.

Afterwards, he released his divine sense again, and searched carefully at the main rudder of Feixianmen again, but found nothing, and there was no clue about Su Zhiyan at all.

"Even if the head of the Flying Immortals couldn't beat me, logically speaking, he should have chosen to run away. At that time, he was not at the end of his life, and there was no need to fight himself desperately."

"unless……"

Lin Xiaoyao replayed what happened just now in his mind, and suddenly caught a ray of inspiration.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at those trembling Feixianmen disciples. With a cold voice, he asked the doubts in his heart: "The person who fought with me just now is really the head of Feixianmen?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously Lin Xiaoyao's question made them feel very surprised.

"Senior, why did you ask that? That person just now is indeed the head of our faction."

Facing Lin Xiaoyao's scrutinizing gaze, the immortal cultivators present trembled, but they all gave the same answer.

Lin Xiaoyao frowned, and he could tell that the other party was not lying.

I thought the guy just now was a fake.

What he performed was the technique of Li Daitao's rigidity and golden cicada's shelling.

Is it because I think too much?

After all, if that person is the head of the fake Flying Immortal Sect, it is impossible for him to deceive all the cultivators of that sect.

unless……

This is an external incarnation of the other party's cultivation.

The appearance and aura of the avatar are exactly the same as the main body, but the cultivation base is slightly weaker, so that it can be misleading and have the effect of deceiving the world.

He has always revealed his avatar to others, while his main body is quietly hiding in another place and cultivating hard.

Lin Xiaoyao felt that he had grasped the point.

Although this was just speculation, it was the only thing that could explain why the other party was so inexplicably fearless just now.

Perhaps his main body cultivation has also reached a critical moment, and the avatar did this to buy enough time for the main body...

This thought turned in his mind, and Lin Xiaoyao released his divine thoughts again.

Search carefully.

However, there is still no abnormality in the main rudder of Feixianmen.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Lin Xiaoyao didn't give up, and doubled the scope of the divine sense.

And this time, he finally got something.

There is a small valley about two hundred miles southwest of the main rudder of Feixianmen.

The aura there is very dense.

Lin Xiaoyao used his spiritual thoughts to reveal the map and asked the disciples of Feixianmen.

"Where is this place?"

"Senior, this is the forbidden area of ​​our sect. The head of the sect has strictly ordered that no one is allowed to approach."

"oh?"

Lin Xiaoyao was overjoyed when he heard this.

Immediately, I felt that my guess just now was probably correct.

Lin Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a lump of dirt flew up. He separated a ray of soul, and transformed the lump of dirt into his own incarnation.

Let the avatar stay here.

As for the ontology?

Then, with the green glow all over his body, he flew towards the small valley in the distance.

During the whole process, all the monks of Feixianmen were dumbfounded.

There was a look of disbelief on his face.

What's this?

Incarnation outside the body?

impossible!

How difficult it is to refine an incarnation outside the body, how can it be like a child's play in front of you?

Could it be that the other party wants to use this to frighten them?

Playing empty city tricks?

But what he did was too perfunctory.

After all, if you really want to act, shouldn't it be more realistic, so as to have a deterrent effect?

Everyone was puzzled.

But it is inevitable that someone will start to move around.

Now or never.

A gray-robed old man in his fifties was the first to act.

He is a cultivator of the second level of true immortality, and as the elder of Feixianmen, his strength is not weak.

He couldn't beat the powerful enemy just now, so he could only submit, but Lin Xiaoyao used a lump of soil to transform into his avatar and guarded here, which made him sneer.

Feeling that the other party is too arrogant, do you really think that such a trick can scare yourself?

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyao's body has been far away, even his spiritual consciousness has been withdrawn, and he no longer pays attention to this place.

He was overjoyed, and immediately took out a talisman from his bosom, slapped it on his body, and then it turned into a blue rainbow, fleeing away.

Not only him, but also several monks did the same.

They felt that this was a godsend opportunity to escape, and of course they were unwilling to give up in vain.

"idiot!"

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao moved.

Although what he stayed here was an avatar, but as the main body gained great benefits in Xianyuan Valley, his strength increased and his avatar was not what it used to be. It is more than enough to deal with these guys in front of him.

With a flash of his figure, he came in front of the old man in gray robe.

Then he raised his right hand and swung it down towards the opponent.

stab...

Following his movements, a dazzling sword light emerged, with a length of hundreds of feet, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, it slashed towards the opponent.

"this……"

The gray-robed old man turned pale with shock, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He originally thought that the avatar that the other party stayed here was not real at all, but it was just a superficial appearance to scare them.

Never expected that the opponent would release such an astonishing attack casually.

Feeling the majestic sword intent, he instantly felt that death had enveloped him.

The gray-robed old man was dumbfounded, filled with regret and horror.

However, there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound reached his ears, and the dazzling sword light kept pressing down, and it was about to engulf him.

A hint of determination flashed across the face of the gray-robed old man.

Up to now, there is no use in regretting, now I can only try my best to find a way to kill a bloody road.

So he gritted his teeth and actually ignited his original fire.

His face was ferocious.

Waving his hands released his natal treasure.

It is a long knife, and this treasure grows in the wind, and it has reached a hundred feet in an instant, and it also emits a dazzling aura, facing the sword light.

The momentum of the long knife is extraordinary.

At first glance, it seems that it is not inferior to the ray of sword light released by Lin Xiaoyao, and one is a real treasure, and the other is just made by condensing magic power.

The outcome of this battle seems to be known without fighting.

At least the disciples of Feixianmen thought that the old man in gray robe would definitely win.

"The elder is mighty."

Someone even started cheering loudly.

But the next moment, their eyes widened.

When the sword light came into contact with the long knife, the incomparable treasure seemed to be struck by lightning, and the light on the surface quickly dimmed.

No, not only that.

next moment.

The sound of "click", "click", came to the ears, but in a short time, the surface of the long knife was already cracked.

Then the whole thing fell apart.

Vulnerable.

puff……

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, so the gray-robed old man naturally had a hard time, he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, his face was ashen, and his expression was full of despair and horror.

He had clearly ignited the original fire, but he still couldn't even stop the opponent's move.

"No……"

He screamed loudly.

He desperately wanted to dodge, but there was still no time, even if he sacrificed other treasures, it was nothing more than a gnat shaking the tree, so the next moment, he was engulfed by the sword light, and his soul flew away.

During the whole process, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and the other cultivators only fled more than a hundred feet away. Seeing this scene, they were all dumbfounded and scared out of their wits.

Some people chose to continue to escape, while others wanted to beg for mercy.

Then Lin Xiaoyao ignored him.

They have already made a choice, so naturally they should pay the price.

He raised his left hand and flicked his sleeve robe.

whoosh whoosh...

The tooth-piercing sound of piercing the air entered the ears.

Blood splashed out, without any suspense, these guys all fell.

Whether it is dodging or sacrificing defensive treasures, it is useless, and what Lin Xiaoyao used just now is just the most ordinary and common wind blade technique.

hiss……

However, seeing this scene, the immortal cultivators present could not help but gasp, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

It would be hard for them to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

If it is said that Lin Xiaoyao's body has such strength, everyone will not say anything, because the other party is indeed supernatural.

They witnessed it with their own eyes, and they were all convinced.

But what was shot just now was just an avatar...

wrong.

Is that really an avatar?

The monks of Feixianmen were at a loss.

They could see clearly just now that the so-called incarnation was just made by the other party with a lump of soil and a strand of divine sense.

It's just ridiculous.

We all know how difficult it is for a cultivator to refine an avatar outside the body. How could this guy in front of him not have the power to destroy, and make an avatar out of clay?

The point is, the strength is still incomparably tyrannical.

Killed the monk on the second floor of the true immortal with one move.

In addition to being astonished, their fear of Lin Xiaoyao also reached the extreme.

Although he didn't know the origin of the other party, he was definitely not a cultivator who could compete with him. The remaining disciples of Feixianmen also became honest.

Never dare to do it again!

After all, the lesson from the past is not far.

Seeing the gray-robed old man and nine other fellow disciples perish, how dare they not cherish their little lives under such circumstances?

Meanwhile, the other side.

Lin Xiaoyao's body didn't care about the changes here at all.

Because he knew in his heart that even an avatar he made casually was enough to deter other cultivators from Feixianmen.

So his body was not in a hurry at all, and he moved quickly. After a while, he flew to the canyon two hundred miles away from the main rudder of Feixianmen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, except for the strong aura, he didn't see any other eye-catching things.

However, when Lin Xiaoyao released his divine sense, he found that there was a vague aura of restraining formations hidden all around. It was very powerful, but it was very hidden.

And in a cave in the depths of the canyon, a powerful monk was meditating.

He is also dressed in a green robe, but his appearance is exactly the same as that of the head of Feixianmen who has just fallen.

really!

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoyao immediately confirmed his guess.

That's right, this guy in front of him is the real master of Feixianmen.

And that guy just now was just an external incarnation with exactly the same appearance as him.

The other party is also practicing, and it seems to be reaching a critical moment.

Although Lin Xiaoyao has full confidence in his own strength, he is not pedantic. Of course, he would not wait outside foolishly under such circumstances.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, you don't have to show mercy to the enemy.

So he raised his right hand and slapped down without hesitation.

Following its movements, the void seemed to be darkened.

In an instant, all the vitality of the heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles gathered towards this place, and then combined with Lin Xiaoyao's magic power, it transformed into a huge palm.

Rumble!

The muffled thunder came to the ears.

The huge palm was so majestic that it seemed to cover half of the sky, and then it slammed down towards the canyon below.

The momentum is astonishing.

With one palm, not to mention the small canyon in front of me, even a mountain as high as 10,000 zhang will be easily razed to the ground, and all the rocks and trees will be turned into dust.

hum!

The other party will naturally not sit still.

Layer after layer of light curtains above the canyon lit up, layer upon layer, and the number was staggering.

It's like a shield with one side after another, trying to block the giant palm that was shot down.

Lin Xiaoyao was unmoved.

With his hands behind his back, his expression was peaceful, as if he had nothing to do with him, and he was just watching a play by the side.

Soon, the giant palm came into contact with the light curtain formed by the restraining formation.

The abnormally thick light curtain is like clay plastic paper paste, and the tooth-piercing crackling sound is continuously transmitted to the ears...

However, the number of layers of light curtains is also staggering. After smashing hundreds of layers of light curtains in a row, the mana contained in the giant palm was exhausted, and finally collapsed and disappeared.

Lin Xiaoyao frowned.

But he was not discouraged, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect that the other party was so afraid of death that they had placed so many prohibitions here.

But if you think that you can block yourself in this way, you are too naive.

Daydreaming!

Lin Xiaoyao raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers, and punched forward.

The wind of the fist shook the heavens and earth, and then a phantom of a mountain peak was transformed into a phantom, which slammed into the canyon in front of it.

Rumble!

The crackling sound came to the ears, and this time the momentum was even more astonishing than before.

The remaining forbidden light curtain above the canyon could no longer hold back, and finally all shattered amidst the wailing sound, turning into nothingness.

However, the phantom of the mountain peak only became a little more transparent, and still had a huge power, and it continued to slam down fiercely downward.

boom!

There was another loud bang, and dust flew up.

This time without the protection of the prohibition, the entire canyon below was easily razed to the ground by Lin Xiaoyao's blow.

Lin Xiaoyao hovered in the air expressionlessly, watching the scene quietly.

"Little guy, you are really impatient."

In the flattened canyon below, there was a bone-chilling sound reaching the ear.

Finally, with a flash of inspiration, an old man with an angry face came into view.

The appearance is exactly the same as the guy who just fell in the Feixianmen, even the temperament is almost the same.

But Lin Xiaoyao could tell at a glance that this guy's orc spirit was restrained, and he didn't have any coercion all over his body, but his strength was far from comparable to that guy just now.

He is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of true immortality!

In other words, he has already cultivated to the point of great perfection in the real fairyland.

Its strength is only one step away from the legendary Golden Immortal.

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but become serious.

"You are the real head of the Feixians. The guy who died just now is just your incarnation?"

"good!"

The other party admitted it frankly.

Then he looked at Lin Xiaoyao's expression, showing a trace of resentment: "Little guy, you are so brave, you dare to come to this sect to make trouble, not only killed my disciple of Feixian sect, even one of the old man's incarnation was killed because of you!" Falling, I think you are impatient to live, I want to kill you..."

"Stay here."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao interrupted him unceremoniously.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Lin Xiaoyao's mouth: "Stop talking nonsense, the world of cultivating immortals depends on strength to determine victory and defeat, not on whoever's mouth is better. Your nonsense here is useless. We should see the truth under our hands." gone."

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