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Although Da Luo was amazing, he was not an ordinary cultivator. Seeing that the attack was blocked, Lin Xiaoyao immediately pinched his hands and shouted softly, "Break it!"

The voice did not fall.

boom!

A loud noise like earth-shattering came to the ear, but it was Lin Xiaoyao who directly caused the flying sword to explode just now.

Caught off guard, Patriarch Xuankong was immediately enveloped by the power of the explosion.

"not good!"

The other party was shocked, with an expression of extreme shock and anger on his face, he danced his hands, and shot out one after another. With his movements, the space fluctuated suddenly, the blue light flickered, and a layer of azure blue solidified shield appeared on him out of thin air. emerged from the surface of the body.

But it didn't have much use, because what Lin Xiaoyao detonated just now was not an ordinary treasure, but a mysterious treasure, and its power was naturally extraordinary.

Even if the opponent is the real Da Luo, it is naturally impossible for such a hastily deployed layer of protection to really block the attack in front of him.

Soon, he was completely enveloped by the power of the explosion, and the shield spirit flashed wildly, but it became increasingly dimmer, just doing unnecessary struggles.

Soon, it collapsed and disappeared.

"hateful!"

Patriarch Xuankong's complexion completely changed.

Obviously, he did not expect such a result.

As the saying goes, one careless move, the whole game is lost, and I was accidentally ambushed by that kid...

Lin Xiaoyao's face revealed a look of extreme joy.

The development of the matter was very smooth, and it could even be said that it exceeded his original expectations.

Of course, it's not because of how good I am, but because of the carelessness of the other party.

Faced with such a god-given opportunity, Lin Xiaoyao certainly would not miss it, now is the best time to make trouble...

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning, and Lin Xiaoyao shot without hesitation.

With a flick of the sleeve robe.

All of a sudden, the sound of whizzing and piercing through the air came to the ears non-stop.

Following his movements, densely packed flying swords covered the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and then he slashed towards the opponent without any thought.

After all, the opponent was Da Luo, and the power of the Xuantian Lingbao that had been detonated just now was no small matter, but it was absolutely impossible to kill the opponent in one go.

Lin Xiaoyao knew this well.

It's not even easy to say whether it can seriously injure the opponent.

So seeing such a good opportunity, Lin Xiaoyao was going to make trouble of course.

His purpose is extremely simple, try to gain more opportunities and advantages.

In an instant, the sound of rumbling cracks spread into the ears continuously, and the strong wind overflowed...

On the surface, the battle seems to be one-sided, and Lin Xiaoyao seems to be only one step away from winning.

But the smoother it was, the more Lin Xiaoyao frowned.

how to say?

This thing is a little out of the ordinary.

The dignified Da Luo, even if he was careless for a moment and was seized by himself, he shouldn't be so embarrassed because of emotion and reason, and he was beaten so that he had no strength to fight back.

This is somewhat inconsistent with Da Luo's magical powers described in the classics, and even far from it...

The question is, is the description in the book exaggerated, or...

The thoughts in Lin Xiaoyao's mind were like lightning, but the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't tell, where did that feeling come from? All in all, the crisis seemed to be approaching him quietly without knowing it.

Lin Xiaoyao even had the feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

Could it be that……

In a daze, an idea popped up in his mind, but he had no time to think it over slowly. As the saying goes, time waits for me, Lin Xiaoyao flickered and disappeared from the spot without hesitation.

"Stab..."

The tooth-piercing voice came to the ears, and almost at the same moment when Lin Xiaoyao's figure disappeared, a bright light flashed from the place where he had just stood.

The space was easily divided, and a space crack several feet long appeared on the spot.

But this terrible attack did not succeed.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao had already appeared more than a hundred feet away, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was cold.

"so close!"

If I hesitated just a little bit, or if I just slowed down a little, what is waiting for me at this moment may be the end of eternal doom.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a surprised voice came to the ear, and then the figure of Patriarch Xuankong also appeared.

There was some dust on his clothes, and he was a little embarrassed, but no obvious injuries could be seen all over his body.

At this moment, his face was also extremely ugly, and his tricky sneak attack was actually dodged by the kid in front of him.

"How do you do it?"

The two spoke in unison, asking questions almost at the same time.

Then they were silent again.

There was a bit of fear on the face.

Lin Xiaoyao secretly sighed in his heart, the real Da Luo is really extraordinary, and the description in the classics does not have any exaggeration.

The other party was obviously enveloped by the power of Xuantian Lingbao's explosion just now, and somehow he escaped to the side without anyone noticing.

The point is, the other party didn't say he was unscathed, but in this unfavorable situation, the injuries he suffered were almost negligible.

Sure enough, he is supernatural, worthy of being Da Luo!

It seems that trying to escape from the opponent is really a difficult task.

How exactly?

For a while, Lin Xiaoyao also fell into hesitation.

On the other side, that Patriarch Xuankong's complexion was not much better, his eyes were full of surprise.

As the saying goes, a slight difference is a thousand miles away.

On the surface, the half-step Da Luo is only one step away from the real Da Luo Jinxian, but in fact, the difference in strength between the two sides is like clouds and mud, and the difference is incomparable...

It's not like he hasn't killed half-step Da Luo before. It's no exaggeration to say that it's almost like crushing an ant.

So easy and effortless!

However, this is obviously not the case in front of him. This kid is very difficult to deal with, far from the ordinary half-step big Luo Kebi.

What shocked him even more was that the Xuantian item was also very rare for half-step Da Luo, and it was not something that could be obtained easily.

However, the other party did not hesitate to detonate one thing just now, and the decisiveness of his actions was astonishing, which really made him a little afraid.

Thus, Patriarch Xuankong came to a conclusion that this kid in front of him is not an ordinary half-step Daluo, although he is still 100% sure of winning, he should not be underestimated too much.

But even though he thought so in his heart, in fact, Patriarch Xuankong didn't really put Lin Xiaoyao in his eyes.

Still the same sentence, there is too much difference in the realm of the two sides, even if the opponent is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

It is an extremely stupid choice for the other party to fight against himself, and he must make this little guy pay a heavy price.

"Boy, you really want to be an enemy of my ancestor. If you tie your hands up now, I can still consider how to spare your life?"

Patriarch Xuankong's voice came to his ears again, full of threats.

It's not that he's afraid that he won't be able to defeat Lin Xiaoyao, but that it's the best policy to defeat others without fighting.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin said long ago that he has no intention of becoming an enemy of the senior. It's just that the conditions of your soul search are too harsh, and the junior dare not agree."

Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

He could tell that the other party wanted to use words to shake his mind.

It's a pity that the other party underestimated him too much. Of course, Lin Xiaoyao would not be affected, but instead took the time to bargain with the other party.

Through the fight just now, presumably the other party should also realize that he is not easy to deal with, at least he is definitely not a fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered by him.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with negotiating.

If the other party is willing to make concessions, that would be great. After all, Lin Xiaoyao really doesn't want to fight to the death with such a big Luo Jinxian.

It was his goal to leave here safely.

It's a pity that Lin Xiaoyao miscalculated, he underestimated the weird character of this guy in front of him.

The ancestor of Xuankong laughed loudly: "Boy, God has the virtue of being good at life, so I gave you a chance to surrender. I didn't expect you to be ungrateful, but to negotiate with me. I think you are really alive!" Getting a little impatient."

Lin Xiaoyao: "..."

Well, hearing this, Lin Xiaoyao was speechless.

Since you are not going to give in, what are you talking about?

How could I entrust my little life to the other party?

Then there is nothing to talk about in the future, and it will be a waste of time to talk any more. Now both parties have only one choice, and that is to see the truth under their hands.

But that being said, Lin Xiaoyao didn't choose to act first this time.

Because the practice just now has proved that in the face of Da Luo, it is useless to act first.

What can I do to break out of the encirclement in front of him?

Lin Xiaoyao's face was full of embarrassment.

There is no way, the opponent's strength is too strong, even if the Xuantian Lingbao is detonated, it hardly hurts the opponent at all.

How can such an enemy not make people feel hopeless?

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoyao is not an ordinary cultivator, so he is not afraid or apprehensive, but under such circumstances, it is obviously not suitable to act rashly.

However, he didn't make a move lightly, while Patriarch Xuankong's plan was different.

There was a smirk on the corner of the old monster's mouth: "Little guy, since you know you can't beat me and dare not make a move, why don't you just surrender?"

Lin Xiaoyao ignored him.

It is useless to talk more, there is no need to continue talking nonsense with the other party here.

"Why, if you don't want to say it, then the old man will beat you to speak."

After the other party finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand and flicked at Lin Xiaoyao.

A black mass flew out of his sleeve immediately.

"This is……"

Lin Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

Then I finally saw clearly that it turned out to be a stone the size of a fist.

No, not rocks.

Although that thing was dark and inconspicuous, the aura it exuded was astonishing. It should be an extraordinary treasure.