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第两千九百零七章 干净利索

The sword energy released by Lin Xuan was actually blocked by this treasure.

This wasn't unusual. No matter how wondrous the Nine Palaces Musty Sword technique might be, its power could only match that of a peer-level cultivator's treasures, making it roughly on par with them.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan had no intention of slowly engaging in battle here.

With one finger, he pointed forward.

"Combine!"

Before the sound faded, over ten sword energies converged towards the center.

A silver giant sword appeared within his sight.

Ten feet long and more, although it was formed from gathered sword energy, its surface shimmered with a spiritual luster as if it had substance. The moment this sword emerged, its momentum seemed incredibly robust, heavy like a mountain slicing through the big man.

Before the sword even fell, the oppressive aura emanating from it made the big man feel his breath constricted. Terrified, he could not afford to slacken in the slightest.

With a loud roar, he opened his mouth and expelled a black and white essence energy aimed at the treasure he had just summoned—his wolf-tooth staff.

Boom!

After absorbing the essence energy, this treasure emitted a buzzing sound before it grew ten times larger. It transformed into a colossal object not inferior to that giant sword.

But this was far from over.

A sinister expression flashed across Tian Han's face as he clutched his hands together. A strange spell flickered past, and black qi like ink rapidly inflated his body.

In an instant, he transformed into a towering giant several dozen feet tall.

"Enlargement Spell!"

Lin Xuan's expression remained extremely calm. For beings of their level, the secret technique before him was perfectly normal; there wasn't anything to be surprised about.

He wasn't one to overreact, and indeed, these three fellows weren't worth his attention.

So what if he grew larger? A sneer curled at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

The big man stepped forward and gripped his wolf-tooth staff. With a loud roar, he struck the giant sword with all his might, aiming to collide head-on.

Though the ghostly entity was a wraith, its cultivation technique focused on brute strength.

Facing an old monster from the Tribulation Transcending stage, but this giant sword was merely condensed sword energy; he had confidence in blocking it.

"Stupid!"

Lin Xuan chuckled. With his right hand lightly brushing, a mental projection accompanied him.

Clang!

The sound of metal scraping entered his ears as two treasures were about to collide. Suddenly, the giant sword vanished without any warning.

Silver blade-like sword energies appeared before his eyes.

This wasn't over yet. The silver light expanded, stretching the sword energy into fine threads...

Transforming swords into threads!

Lin Xuan had mastered this divine technique to an extremely refined degree.

While it couldn’t match the White Fairy’s power, he had his own insights and the technique was quite formidable.

In just a moment, the sword energy transformed into thread-like forms.

It was almost instantaneous; even the big man didn't have time to react.

Poor soul, with the Enlargement Spell active, he became an easy target at such close range.

Zhuo!

A piercing sound echoed as countless silver rays pierced through the air. The unfortunate big man's face still showed disbelief, but his body was already shattered into pieces.

He didn’t even have a chance to escape with his essence core.

Such an outcome was almost indistinguishable from soul scattering.

Lin Xuan’s expression flashed with satisfaction.

Turning his head, he looked towards another direction.

The silver light was dazzling. The white-haired old woman had already scattered her soul. She was the weakest of the three ghostly entities, and Lin Xuan's elimination of her was the easiest.

However, the battle wasn’t over yet. A series of cracking sounds filled the air as Lin Xuan frowned, following the sound to see a rather beautiful woman before him.

Her face was strikingly good-looking, with a slender figure. At first glance, she truly resembled an immortal cultivator from the human race, but her body exuded a thick black qi, indicating that she was undoubtedly from the Netherworld realm.

Enemies were enemies; Lin Xuan wouldn’t be foolish enough to show mercy.

Her sword energy was just as sharp.

However, this woman’s divine technique was truly formidable. She was originally the strongest among the five.

Though he knew his chances of escaping unscathed against such an old monster were slim, there was no reason to give up. Even ants strive for survival; having advanced to the Spirit Transformation stage, she had faced countless trials and tribulations. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, one should strive to seize it.

With her ten fingers rapidly flicking, spell after spell shot out from them. In front of her, a circular-shaped treasure floated.

The entire surface of this ring was enveloped in dark black flames. As she waved her hands, the flames flickered on and off, and soon, several firebirds, each about a foot long, flew out from the ring.

Fearless, they clashed with the sword energy.

There were countless firebirds, their power formidable. Lin Xuan’s released sword energies were almost completely consumed in an instant.

"Hmm?"

Lin Xuan's eyes showed surprise. He could see that this woman’s divine technique was indeed not trivial; being able to effortlessly counter his moves somewhat exceeded expectations.

With a wave of his sleeve, more sword lights spread out.

From all directions, they shot towards the woman with a terrifying momentum. Clearly, Lin Xuan would not rest until she was eliminated.

Although her opponent's strength wasn’t particularly impressive, letting her go could leak information.

Lin Xuan wasn't a bloodthirsty cultivator, but he wouldn’t let a tiger return to its den either.

While the power of the sword lights was not discussed, their sheer quantity was more than triple that of before.

This woman seemed unable to escape. However, she showed no fear on her face.

With a flip of her hands, an even more mysterious spell shot out from them.

As she moved, all the firebirds converged towards the center.

A clear sound entered his ears as a firebird over ten feet long appeared.

It had four wings and six eyes, with two heads. Its appearance was extremely terrifying. With a flap of its wings, it flew to the left side.

Boom!

Explosive sounds echoed.

The sword energy in that direction was swept away, creating an opening several feet wide.

The woman was delighted as she flew along the passage, surrounded by black qi.

"Hmm?"

Lin Xuan’s expression showed surprise. It seemed this woman really had a chance to escape.

Her speed was also quite impressive; she had already escaped thousands of feet away in an instant.

"Comrade, where do you want to go?"

Just as he thought, a light voice sounded, and before him, a figure appeared, blocking her path.

"It’s impossible. When did he catch up with me?"

The woman was both shocked and furious. Her expression resembled that of someone who had seen a ghost; she hadn’t felt Lin Xuan move at all. How could he suddenly catch up?

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