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第三千零二十九章 剑光与大树

The woman's eyes narrowed, and a sudden cloud of doubt arose in her heart. An ominous feeling began to surface.

Without hesitation, Bingpo released an incredibly powerful divine consciousness into the world.

However, there was no收获 at all.

Lin Xuan seemed to truly vanish from this world.

But that was clearly impossible.

Bingpo's face turned even more gloomy.

At this moment, spatial fluctuations suddenly arose.

A fine ray of light flashed through the void, and a barely noticeable thread appeared among the emptiness.

It moved swiftly yet subtly, cutting towards Bingpo's neck.

The two were only an arm's length apart. The thread's appearance was so concealed that if another cultivator had been there, they might have suffered severe injuries.

But the True Demon Ancestor was not easily dealt with. At this critical moment, Bingpo discovered the crystalline thread.

Her entire body shimmered with spiritual light, but it was still a hair too slow.

Although she managed to escape and save her life, blood sprayed in mid-air as one of her arms had been severed.

"Such a pity!"

Lin Xuan's figure appeared a hundred feet away. His face was pale. Bingpo's sudden attack had caused him significant pain.

Fortunately, he was already a true spirit body; otherwise, he might have perished here.

Even though Lin Xuan's physical body was incredibly powerful now, the chaotic法则power still made his entire body ache. He might have suffered internal injuries.

But Lin Xuan wasn't easily bullied. He retaliated with a sneak attack of his own.

Unfortunately, this woman was too alert. Still, taking off one of her arms wasn't in vain.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan's face brightened slightly. Having learned from the previous lesson, he wouldn't be complacent again. Raising his right hand, he flicked his sleeve, and silver light shone brightly as the Nine Palaces Needle Sword emerged.

"Swift!"

Lin Xuan cast a spell, and the silver light split into three. In an instant, hundreds of identical sword lights appeared before his eyes.

Then, with a piercing sound, hundreds of sword lights like a storm rained down on the opponent.

To be honest, such tactics were not particularly remarkable. They were merely the simplest form of Light Splitting Sword Technique.

Lower cultivators would be stunned by this, but to a veteran at the Tribulation Transcending stage, it was just basic stuff.

Lin Xuan had already tasted the bitter end once. This time, he certainly wouldn't be complacent. Sometimes, simpler techniques revealed more about one's true strength.

Just like turning swords into threads, a secret technique that even an Incarnation Stage cultivator could perform, in the hands of such a powerful figure as Fairy Bixia, it could still transform the mundane into something extraordinary. The Light Splitting Sword Technique was no exception.

Each sword light contained Lin Xuan's pure essence qi, making it difficult for the opponent to block them all.

Bingpo naturally recognized this.

She had been caught off guard and lost one of her arms, but the wound looked smooth as jade, with not a drop of blood.

Her face showed no signs of pain; instead, she seemed displeased by so many sword lights piercing at her.

With a flick of her jade hand, another spell was cast.

Sizzle... Demon light flared as the flying needle treasure also split into three. The Light Splitting Sword Technique was used again to counter it.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of collisions entered Lin Xuan's ears with a hint of satisfaction on his lips. Were they competing in whose essence qi was purer?

That idea wasn't bad, but he had no intention of playing along.

"Fall!"

Lin Xuan cast another spell as thunderous sounds echoed. Black lightning appeared from the sword lights' surfaces.

"Phantom Yin Thunder?"

Bingpo's face showed disbelief.

Though her avatar's power couldn't be mentioned, she shared the same experience and knowledge as her true form. She recognized the secret technique of Arhats once famed throughout the three realms. How could she not recognize it?

To master this technique required a Phantom Yin Flower, one of the Three Treasures of Yinyi. Where did this young man get such a treasure?

Amazed, Bingpo's face turned even more ugly. From the moment she saw the Phantom Yin Thunder, she knew she had fallen into Lin Xuan's trap.

This divine thunder not only had immense power but could also corrupt cultivator treasures.

Sure enough, her life-bound treasure lost much of its potency and diminished in power.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed at this golden opportunity. He couldn't let it slip away. Taking a deep breath, he pushed the sword technique to its limit.

The Nine Palaces Needle Sword's silver light surrounded the weakened flying needle treasures, slicing through them.

Crack! The sound of teeth breaking filled his ears as half of the flying needle treasures were cut in two by the Nine Palaces Needle Sword.

Those that remained had their spiritual light noticeably dimmer and wailed pitifully.

"Puff..."

Bingpo was no longer as composed as before. No matter how powerful a cultivator, once their life-bound treasure was destroyed, they would suffer greatly due to mental strain.

The remaining flying needles didn't dare纠缠 with the Nine Palaces Needle Sword any longer and flew back quickly.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let them escape. On one side, Fairy Yang Tong also joined in.

Her face showed joy. This mysterious cultivator was even more formidable than she had imagined. Not only could he stand on equal footing with Bingpo's avatar, but he seemed to be even stronger.

Fairy Yang Tong didn't have any mercy for the enemy. Now was the perfect moment to deal a final blow.

With her hands moving rapidly, a towering tree appeared in mid-air.

The tree was over ten thousand feet tall and reached into the clouds. Its branches were lush, and from it, one could sense abundant wood qi.

What secret technique was this? Lin Xuan was also taken aback but quickly realized what it was.

A Dharmic Form Technique!

Indeed, just like his Nine Heaven Divine Net Dharmic Form, the opponent had cultivated a top-tier wooden nature cultivation method. Thus, condensing a tree-shaped Dharmic Form wasn't surprising.

However, this tree was too tall. Its power remained to be seen.

Before Lin Xuan could think further, the tree began to move.

Branches like whips swirled green and swept towards the opponent.

Each branch wasn't particularly impressive, but their combined attack was shocking. Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of surprise. Was this Fairy Yang Tong's true strength?

Overjoyed, Lin Xuan's hands moved as well. Sword lights converged in mid-air, forming a giant sword over a hundred feet long. The surface emitted bright霞light and sharpness.

The Great Sword Technique was indeed a basic move, but with his right hand, Lin Xuan slashed down with the heavy sword light.

With both sides attacking from different angles, Lin Xuan and Fairy Yang Tong's cooperation was perfect. Bingpo's situation became extremely dangerous.

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