shù dào bái sè de hán máng jiāo zhī 。 rán hòu nà xiē jiàn guāng jiù huà wèi le xū wú 。 gāng zhù jī qī xiū shì 。 zhè zhǒng shén tōng xī lì wú bǐ 。 kě zài lín xuān de gǔ bǎo miàn qián 。 què bù kān yī jī 。
数道白色的寒芒交织。然后那些剑光就化为了虚无。刚筑基期修士。这种神通犀利无比。可在林轩的古宝面前。却不堪一击。
Several strands of white cold light intertwined, then the sword lights turned into nothingness. A newly established Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, this divine technique was incredibly sharp. But in front of Lin Xuan's ancient treasures, it couldn't even withstand a single blow.
tài bái jiàn xiān sǒng rán dòng róng 。 shí zhǐ lián dàn 。 jǐ dào jiàn guāng jī shè ér chū 。 rán hòu pēng de yī shēng bào kāi 。 huà wèi wàn qiān sī xiàn 。 xiàng zhe lín xuān jī shè le guò lái 。
太白剑仙耸然动容。十指连弹。几道剑光激射而出。然后嘭的一声爆开。化为万千丝线。向着林轩激射了过来。
The White Star Sword Immortal moved with astonishment. His ten fingers flicked rapidly, and several sword lights shot out. Then, with a loud *boom*, they transformed into countless threads that shot towards Lin Xuan.
huà jiàn wèi sī ！
化剑为丝！
Transforming swords into threads!
lín xuān duì tài bái jiàn xiān 。 yě bù yóu de yǒu le jǐ fēn pèi fú zhī yì 。 zhè zhǒng fǎ shù 。 tā céng jīng zài shàng diǎn jí zhōng jiàn guò 。 wēi lì wú bǐ 。 dàn què nán liàn yǐ jí 。 tōng cháng xiū xí de 。 dōu shì yuán yīng qī de lǎo guài wù 。 zhù jī qī xiū shì huì de 。 wàn zhōng wú yī 。
林轩对太白剑仙。也不由的有了几分佩服之意。这种法术。他曾经在上典籍中见过。威力无比。但却难练以极。通常修习的。都是元婴期的老怪物。筑基期修士会的。万中无一。
Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel some admiration for the White Star Sword Immortal. He had seen this technique in ancient texts; it was incredibly powerful but extremely difficult to master. Typically, only old monsters at the Core Formation stage would learn it, and among Foundation Establishment cultivators, there were none.
hǎo zài duì fāng huà wèi sī xiàn de 。 bù guò shì jiàn guāng ér yǐ 。 ruò shì tā néng jiāng běn mìng fēi jiàn xiū dào rú cǐ dì bù 。 nà lín xuān yě zhǐ yǒu luò huāng ér táo le 。
好在对方化为丝线的。不过是剑光而已。若是他能将本命飞剑修到如此地步。那林轩也只有落荒而逃了。
Fortunately, what the other party transformed into threads was merely sword lights. If he could refine his命魂飞剑 to such a level, Lin Xuan would have no choice but to flee in disarray.
hún shēn qīng máng dà qǐ 。 shuāng shǒu yī cuō 。 yí miàn bā zhǎng dà xiǎo de dùn pái fēi le qǐ lái 。
浑身青芒大起。双手一搓。一面巴掌大小的盾牌飞了起来。
His entire body shone with green light as he rubbed his hands together, and a shield about the size of a palm flew up.
zào xíng gǔ piáo 。 hóng máng shǎn shuò 。 gèng jiā guǐ yì de shì 。 shàng miàn yǒu wú shù jīn sè de fú wén liú dòng bù zhǐ 。
造型古朴。红芒闪烁。更加诡异的是。上面有无数金色的符文流动不止。
The design was ancient, and red light flickered. More strangely, countless golden runes flowed ceaselessly on its surface.
dī liū liū yī zhuǎn zhī hòu 。 nà dùn pái huà wèi le shù zhàng zhī dà 。 dǎng zài le lín xuān de shēn qián 。
滴溜溜一转之后。那盾牌化为了数丈之大。挡在了林轩的身前。
After spinning around, the shield grew to several dozen feet in diameter and blocked Lin Xuan's path.
dīng dīng dāng dāng yī zhèn luàn xiǎng 。 jiàn guāng suǒ huà sī xiàn yǐ jīng jī shè qí shàng 。 gǔ dùn suī rán bèi dǎ dī luàn chàn bù yǐ 。 dàn fáng yù yī jiù jiān ruò tiě bì 。
叮叮当当一阵乱响。剑光所化丝线已经激射其上。古盾虽然被打的乱颤不已。但防御依旧坚若铁壁。
Clanging sounds echoed as the sword lights transformed into threads shot towards it. Although the ancient shield trembled violently, its defense remained firm like a wall of iron.
tài bái jiàn xiān de liǎn sè biàn de nán kàn le qǐ lái 。 duàn bì yī xiù huī chù 。 shù shí kǒu xiǎo jiàn yú yóu ér chū - yī kǒu jiē zhǐ yǒu cùn xǔ dà xiǎo 。 shàng miàn suǒ sàn fà chū lái de líng qì què ràng rén xīn jīng ròu tiào 。
太白剑仙的脸色变的难看了起来。断臂衣袖挥处。数十口小剑鱼游而出-一口皆只有寸许大小。上面所散发出来的灵气却让人心惊肉跳。
The White Star Sword Immortal's face turned ugly. With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of tiny swords swam out—each only an inch or so in size, but the spiritual energy they emitted was enough to make one shudder with fear.
zhè me duō fǎ bǎo ？
这么多法宝？
So many treasures?
lín xuān zì cóng tà shàng xiū xiān zhī lù 。 yě suàn lì jīng bō zhé 。 jiàn shí zhī guǎng 。 yuǎn zài tóng jiē xiū shì zhī shàng 。 rán ér jiàn le cǐ jǐng 。** wàn ^ juǎn ^ shū tí gōng zuì xīn zhāng jié yuè dú ## yě bù yóu xià le yī tiào 。
林轩自从踏上修仙之路。也算历经波折。见识之广。远在同阶修士之上。然而见了此景。**万^卷^书提供最新章节阅读##也不由吓了一跳。
Since Lin Xuan had embarked on the path of cultivation, he had faced numerous trials and tribulations. His experience far surpassed that of his peers at this stage. But seeing such a scene, he couldn't help being startled.
zhòng suǒ zhōu zhī 。 fǎ bǎo de cái liào zhēn xī yǐ jí 。 ér qiě xū yào zài tǐ nèi yòng yuán shén péi yǎng 。 cái néng bù duàn zēng jiā de wēi lì
众所周知。法宝的材料珍稀以极。而且需要在体内用元神培养。才能不断增加的威力
It was well-known that the materials for treasures were extremely rare and required the use of one's soul to cultivate them, continuously increasing their power.
suǒ yǐ xiū shì jí shǐ bù rù le níng dān qī 。 běn mìng fǎ bǎo yě zhǐ yǒu yī jiàn ér yǐ 。
所以修士即使步入了凝丹期。本命法宝也只有一件而已。
Thus, even after entering the Condensation Core stage, cultivators typically only had one core treasure.
dāng rán 。 yī xiē shēn jiā fēng hòu 。 huò zhě shén tōng jīng rén de gāo shǒu yě huì yǒu yī xiē pǔ tōng fǎ bǎo zuò wèi fǔ zhù 。
当然。一些身家丰厚。或者神通惊人的高手也会有一些普通法宝做为辅助。
Of course, some wealthy or powerful experts might have ordinary treasures as auxiliary tools.
kě yì kǒu qì pēn chū shù shí kǒu fēi jiàn 。 bié shuō jiāo shǒu 。 yǐ qián tīng dōu méi yǒu tīng shuō 。
可一口气喷出数十口飞剑。别说交手。以前听都没有听说。
But spewing out dozens of flying swords at once—let alone in combat—was unheard of before. The White Star Sword Immortal was truly a formidable figure.
tài bái jiàn xiān 。 lín xuān zǒng suàn tǐ huì dào le zhè ge míng zì suǒ yùn hán de fèn liàng 。
太白剑仙。林轩总算体会到了这个名字所蕴含的分量。
Although the other party hadn't formed an元婴, his divine techniques were undoubtedly far beyond what Lin Xuan had anticipated.
cǐ rén suī rán méi yǒu níng chéng yuán yīng 。 dàn shén tōng zhī qiáng 。 kěn dìng yě yuǎn zài zì jǐ yù liào zhī shàng 。
此人虽然没有凝成元婴。但神通之强。肯定也远在自己预料之上。
In fact, both wanted to quickly resolve their opponent. They just didn't want to prolong the fight.
qí shí liǎng rén dǎ dī shì tóng yī gè niàn tou 。 dōu xiǎng yào kuài diǎn jiě jué diào duì shǒu 。
其实两人打的是同一个念头。都想要快点解决掉对手。
Ouyang Qinxin's face turned pale. Could this thief not have given her all when they fought earlier?
ōu yáng qín xīn yě qiào liǎn biàn sè 。 zhè ge zéi zi yǔ zì jǐ dòng shǒu de shí hòu nán dào hái méi yǒu jìn quán lì me ？
欧阳琴心也俏脸变色。这个贼子与自己动手的时候难道还没有尽全力么？
Although Lin Xuan was surprised, he wasn't afraid. Even against a monster like the Demon Emperor or Fairy Peacock, he could escape. What did a mere White Star Sword Immortal matter?
lín xuān suī rán xīn zhōng chà yì 。 dàn yě méi yǒu shén me hǎo wèi jù de 。 biàn shì guǐ dì yǔ kǒng què xiān zi nà yàng de lǎo guài wù 。 zì jǐ yě néng cóng tā men shǒu zhōng táo tuō 。 qū qū tài bái jiàn xiān suàn shén me ？
林轩虽然心中诧异。但也没有什么好畏惧的。便是鬼帝与孔雀仙子那样的老怪物。自己也能从他们手中逃脱。区区太白剑仙算什么？
However, with an outsider present, it wouldn't be wise to call Yue'er for help. The Profound Evil also couldn't be exposed. He had no choice but to face this opponent using the Nine Heaven Profound Technique.
zhǐ bù guò yǒu wài rén zài yī páng 。 dào bù hǎo jiào yuè ér bāng shǒu 。 xuán mó ** yě bù hǎo bào lù 。 zhǐ néng yòng jiǔ tiān xuán gōng yíng dí le 。
只不过有外人在一旁。倒不好叫月儿帮手。玄魔**也不好暴露。只能用九天玄功迎敌了。
After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and tapped his storage bag, taking out the Soul Capturing Mirror. His other hand held several talismans he had prepared earlier.
lüè yī chóu chú 。 lín xuān shēn chū shǒu lái 。 zài chǔ wù dài shàng yī pāi 。 yǐ jiāng shè líng jìng qǔ le chū lái 。 ér lìng wài yī zhī shǒu 。 zé kòu shàng le shù zhāng fú 。 zhè xiē dōu shì yǐ qián liàn hǎo de 。
略一踌躇。林轩伸出手来。在储物袋上一拍。已将摄灵镜取了出来。而另外一只手。则扣上了数张符。这些都是以前炼好的。
Ouyang Tai Bai swallowed hard. The number of ancient treasures Lin Xuan possessed was already astonishing. In addition to his amazement, his greed grew. If he could kill this youth, all his treasures would be his.
zhāng tài bái tūn le yī kǒu tuò mò 。 lín xuān gǔ bǎo zhī duō 。 yǐ jīng dào le ràng tā tàn wéi guān zhǐ de dì bù 。 jīng yà zhī yú 。 yě tān niàn dà qǐ 。 rú guǒ néng gòu jiāng zhè ge shào nián shā le 。 tā shēn shàng de bǎo wù kě jiù quán guī zì jǐ suǒ yǒu 。
张太白吞了一口唾沫。林轩古宝之多。已经到了让他叹为观止的地步。惊讶之余。也贪念大起。如果能够将这个少年杀了。他身上的宝物可就全归自己所有。
However, the other party was a formidable figure himself. The more so, the more calm and composed he remained. He saw that Lin Xuan wasn't easily dealt with and decided to steady his stance first.
rán ér cǐ rén yě suàn shì yí dài xiāo xióng 。 yuè shì rú cǐ 。 fǎn ér yuè zhèn dìng 。 tā yě kàn chū lín xuān bù hǎo rě 。 xiān wěn zhù zhèn jiǎo zài shuō 。
然而此人也算是一代枭雄。越是如此。反而越镇定。他也看出林轩不好惹。先稳住阵脚再说。
Without rushing, he clasped his hands together and channeled several spells. After absorbing spiritual energy, the flying swords rapidly grew in size. In just a few seconds, they transformed into three-foot-long, cold-shimmering blades, circling around Ouyang Tai Bai slowly as if forming some kind of array.
bù huāng bù máng de shuāng shǒu yī hé 。 jǐ dào fǎ jué dǎ chū 。 nà xiē fēi jiàn xī shōu líng lì yǐ hòu 。 zhòu rán kuáng zhǎng 。 shù miǎo zhī hòu 。 jiù huà wèi le yī bǐng bǐng hán máng sì shè de sān chǐ qīng fēng 。 wéi zài zhāng tài bái de zhōu wéi huǎn huǎn xuán zhuǎn 。 fǎng fú mǒu zhǒng zhèn fǎ yì bān 。
不慌不忙的双手一合。几道法诀打出。那些飞剑吸收灵力以后。骤然狂涨。数秒之后。就化为了一柄柄寒芒四射的三尺青锋。围在张太白的周围缓缓旋转。仿佛某种阵法一般。
Such a display made Lin Xuan hesitate to risk it. He first tested his opponent's strength.
rú cǐ shēng shì 。 lín xuān dào yě bù gǎn qīng yì shè xiǎn 。 xiān shì tàn shì tàn 。
如此声势。林轩倒也不敢轻易涉险。先试探试探。
Spiritual energy flowed as he activated the talismans in his hand. Without wind, they burst into flames and transformed into dozens of face-sized fireballs that crashed towards the other party.
fǎ lì liú zhuǎn 。 jiāng shǒu zhōng de fú jì le qǐ lái 。 wú fēng zì rán 。 rán hòu huà wèi le shù shí gè liǎn pén dà xiǎo de huǒ qiú 。 xiàng zhe duì fāng hōng rán zá xià 。
法力流转。将手中的符祭了起来。无风自燃。然后化为了数十个脸盆大小的火球。向着对方轰然砸下。
The White Star Sword Immortal hummed, pointing at the flying swords before him. A buzzing sound echoed as several sword lights pierced through the air and met the fireballs, easily extinguishing them.
tài bái jiàn xiān hēng le yī shēng 。 chōng zhe shēn qián de fēi jiàn yì diǎn zhǐ 。 wēng míng shēng zhōng 。 lì kè yǒu qī bā dào hán guāng pò kōng ér qù 。
太白剑仙哼了一声。冲着身前的飞剑一点指。嗡鸣声中。立刻有七八道寒光破空而去。
Lin Xuan frowned. His treasures truly weren't trivial. The spells sealed in his spiritual talismans were all Earth-grade techniques, yet they couldn't even harm the other party a bit.
yíng xiàng huǒ qiú 。 rán hòu jiāng qí qīng yì jiǎo miè 。
迎向火球。然后将其轻易剿灭。
His estimation of the White Star Sword Immortal's strength grew further. The Azure Cloud Mountain had dominated the cultivation world of Youzhou for tens of thousands of years; its depth was indeed far beyond that of ordinary sects.
lín xuān méi tou yí zhòu 。 tā de zhè xiē fǎ bǎo 。 hái zhēn shì wēi lì fēi xiǎo 。 zì jǐ líng fú zhōng fēng yìn de kě dōu shì dì jiē fǎ shù 。 kě jìng rán shāng bù liǎo duì fāng fēn háo 。
林轩眉头一皱。他的这些法宝。还真是威力非小。自己灵符中封印的可都是地阶法术。可竟然伤不了对方分毫。
Such a technique capable of controlling dozens of flying swords simultaneously might not be inferior to the Nine Heaven Profound Technique.
duì yú tài bái jiàn xiān de shí lì 。 lín xuān bù yóu de gèng jiā kàn gāo le yì diǎn 。 bì yún shān zòng héng yōu zhōu xiū xiān jiè shù wàn nián 。 dǐ yùn zhī shēn 。 guǒ rán yuǎn fēi yì bān de mén pài kě bǐ 。
对于太白剑仙的实力。林轩不由的更加看高了一点。碧云山纵横幽州修仙界数万年。底蕴之深。果然远非一般的门派可比。
Though he was surprised, Lin Xuan didn't show any signs of fear. Except for old monsters at the元婴 stage, no one in the Condensation Core stage could pose a real threat to him.
guāng shì zhè zhǒng kě yǐ tóng shí cāo kòng shù shí kǒu fēi jiàn de gōng fǎ 。 huò xǔ jiù bù zài jiǔ tiān xuán gōng zhī xià 。
光是这种可以同时操控数十口飞剑的功法。或许就不在九天玄功之下。
After extinguishing the fireballs, the flying swords continued their attack with piercing sounds. They arrived before Lin Xuan in an instant.
bù guò xīn zhōng suī rán jīng yà 。 lín xuān liǎn shàng què bìng méi yǒu shén me wèi jù de biǎo qíng 。 chú le yuán yīng qī lǎo guài 。 níng dān qī xiū shì lǐ miàn 。 lín xuān bìng bù rèn wéi shuí néng duì zì jǐ zào chéng zhēn zhèng de wēi xié 。
不过心中虽然惊讶。林轩脸上却并没有什么畏惧的表情。除了元婴期老怪。凝丹期修士里面。林轩并不认为谁能对自己造成真正的威胁。
But red light shone brightly as the ancient rune shield was extremely intelligent and didn't need Lin Xuan's command. It automatically circled and blocked the attacks of the flying swords one by one.
tài bái jiàn xiān miè le huǒ qiú yǐ hòu 。 nà xiē fēi jiàn qù shì bù xiē 。 jiā zá zhe jiān ruì de pò kōng zhī shēng 。 zhuǎn shùn zhī jiān 。 jiù lái dào le lín xuān de miàn qián 。
太白剑仙灭了火球以后。那些飞剑去势不歇。夹杂着尖锐的破空之声。转瞬之间。就来到了林轩的面前。
The White Star Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes, showing a look of surprise. Ouyang Qinxin was both shocked and delighted, her fingers touching the zither to help Lin Xuan.
rán ér hóng guāng yào yǎn 。 nà miàn fú wén gǔ dùn tōng líng yǐ jí 。 yě bù yòng lín xuān qū shǐ 。 jiù zì dòng pán xuán fēi wǔ 。 zuǒ dǎng yòu zhē 。 jiāng fēi jiàn de gōng jī yī yī dǎng xià le 。
然而红光耀眼。那面符文古盾通灵以极。也不用林轩驱使。就自动盘旋飞舞。左挡右遮。将飞剑的攻击一一挡下了。
A new day, a fresh perspective. She hadn't expected that in just over two decades, Lin Xuan's cultivation had reached an inconceivable level. With their combined efforts, removing the White Star thief seemed within reach.
tài bái jiàn xiān yǎn jīng yī mī 。 biǎo qíng xiǎn de pǒ yǒu jǐ fēn jīng yà de yàng zi 。 ér ōu yáng qín xīn zé yòu jīng yòu xǐ 。 yù zhǐ fǔ shàng shù qín 。 xiǎng yào zhù lín xuān yī bì zhī lì 。
太白剑仙眼睛一眯。表情显的颇有几分惊讶的样子。而欧阳琴心则又惊又喜。玉指抚上竖琴。想要助林轩一臂之力。
Mysterious music wafted through the air as visible notes flew out from her fingers. The golden light grew to the size of a head and啸叫着砸向了白星剑士。
shì bié sān rì 。 guā mù xiāng dài 。 tā yě méi xiǎng dào duǎn duǎn èr shí yú zài 。 lín xuān de xiū wèi jìng dào le rú bù kě sī yì de dì bù 。 liǎng rén lián shǒu 。 chú qù tài bái zéi zi dào yě yǒu nà me jǐ fēn bǎ wò 。
士别三日。刮目相待。她也没想到短短二十余载。林轩的修为竟到了如不可思议的地步。两人联手。除去太白贼子倒也有那么几分把握。
这只是第一波攻击。赵玉手一翻，左手掌心多出了一柄小巧的匕首。
piāo miǎo de yīn yuè suí fēng chuán chū 。 cóng zhǐ jiān fēi chū ròu yǎn kě jiàn de yīn fú 。 cuǐ càn de jīn guāng zhī zhōng 。 zhǎng dà dào le tóu lú dà xiǎo 。 hū xiào zhe xiàng tài bái jiàn xiān zá qù le 。
飘渺的音乐随风传出。从指间飞出肉眼可见的音符。璀璨的金光之中。涨大到了头颅大小。呼啸着像太白剑仙砸去了。
这匕首长约数寸，色泽金黄，闪烁着夺目的光芒，也是一件古宝。
ér zhè jǐn jǐn shì dì yī bō gōng jī 。 ōu yáng qín xīn yù shǒu yī fān 。 zuǒ shǒu de zhǎng xīn zhōng yǐ duō chū le yī bǐng xiǎo qiǎo de bǐ shǒu lái 。
而这仅仅是第一波攻击。欧阳琴心玉手一翻。左手的掌心中已多出了一柄小巧的匕首来。
在碧云山地位颇高的赵玉，在施展其他神通之前，白星剑士已经先动手了。对他来说，林轩的实力远超预期。如果让这小子和赵玉联手，自己的处境恐怕会非常不利。
nà bǐ shǒu zhǎng yuē shù cùn 。 sè zé jīn huáng 。 shǎn dòng zhe duó mù dì yì guāng 。 yě shì yī jiàn gǔ bǎo 。
那匕首长约数寸。色泽金黄。闪动着夺目的异光。也是一件古宝。
早知如此，刚才与赵玉单打独斗时，就应该不惜耗费真元将其灭掉。
ōu yáng qín xīn zài bì yún shān dì wèi pǒ gāo 。 shēn jiā zì rán yě shì jí qí fēng hòu 。 zhèng yào shī zhǎn bié de shén tōng 。 tài bái jiàn xiān què yǐ xiān dòng shǒu 。 bì jìng duì tā lái shuō 。 lín xuān zhī qiáng 。 yǐ yuǎn zài yù liào zhī shàng 。 rú guǒ ràng zhè xiǎo zi yǔ ōu yáng qín xīn lián shǒu 。 nà me zì jǐ de chǔ jìng kǒng pà huì fēi cháng bù miào 。
欧阳琴心在碧云山地位颇高。身家自然也是极其丰厚。正要施展别的神通。太白剑仙却已先动手。毕竟对他来说。林轩之强。已远在预料之上。如果让这小子与欧阳琴心联手。那么自己的处境恐怕会非常不妙。
白星剑士眼中闪过一丝恨意，猛然提气，口中发出一声长啸，仿佛龙吟。声波如涟漪一般以肉眼可见的速度向四周扩散。
zǎo zhī rú cǐ 。 gāng cái yǔ ōu yáng qín xīn dān dǎ dú dòu zhī shí 。 jiù yīng gāi bù xī hào fèi zhēn yuán 。 jiāng tā miè diào cái shì 。
早知如此。刚才与欧阳琴心单打独斗之时。就应该不惜耗费真元。将她灭掉才是。
赵玉发出的音符被一扫而空，连带周围的山石树木也受到了波及，夷为平地。
tài bái jiàn xiān yǎn zhōng shǎn guò yī sī hèn yì 。 měng rán tí qì 。 kǒu zhōng cháng xiào shēng qǐ 。 fǎng ruò lóng yín 。 shēng bō yǒu rú bō wén yì bān 。 yǐ ròu yǎn kě jiàn de sù dù xiàng zhe sì zhōu kuò sàn 。
太白剑仙眼中闪过一丝恨意。猛然提气。口中长啸声起。仿若龙吟。声波有如波纹一般。以肉眼可见的速度向着四周扩散。
林轩脸上露出一丝惊异，白星剑士则伸手摘下腰间的某个口袋，反手一抛祭起它。
ōu yáng qín xīn suǒ fā chū de yīn fú 。 bèi yī sǎo ér kōng 。 lián dài zhōu wéi de shān shí shù mù 。 dōu shòu dào le bō jí 。 bèi yí wéi píng dì 。
欧阳琴心所发出的音符。被一扫而空。连带周围的山石树木。都受到了波及。被夷为平地。
光芒涌动，兽吼连连，一只庞然大物在黄雾中显现。
lín xuān liǎn shàng yě lù chū le yī sī hài yì 。 ér tài bái jiàn xiān zé shēn chū shǒu lái 。 jiāng yāo jiān mǒu zhǐ kǒu dài zhāi xià 。 fǎn shǒu yī pāo 。 jì le qǐ lái 。
林轩脸上也露出了一丝骇异。而太白剑仙则伸出手来。将腰间某只口袋摘下。反手一抛。祭了起来。
身长数丈，竟是一头有三个脑袋的铁甲巨蟒。林轩虽然从未听说过这种怪物，但显然已是三阶上品妖兽。
Several strands of white cold light intertwined, then the sword lights turned into nothingness. A newly established Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, this divine technique was incredibly sharp. But in front of Lin Xuan's ancient treasures, it couldn't even withstand a single blow.
The White Star Sword Immortal moved with astonishment. His ten fingers flicked rapidly, and several sword lights shot out. Then, with a loud *boom*, they transformed into countless threads that shot towards Lin Xuan.
Transforming swords into threads!
Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel some admiration for the White Star Sword Immortal. He had seen this technique in ancient texts; it was incredibly powerful but extremely difficult to master. Typically, only old monsters at the Core Formation stage would learn it, and among Foundation Establishment cultivators, there were none.
Fortunately, what the other party transformed into threads was merely sword lights. If he could refine his命魂飞剑 to such a level, Lin Xuan would have no choice but to flee in disarray.
His entire body shone with green light as he rubbed his hands together, and a shield about the size of a palm flew up.
The design was ancient, and red light flickered. More strangely, countless golden runes flowed ceaselessly on its surface.
After spinning around, the shield grew to several dozen feet in diameter and blocked Lin Xuan's path.
Clanging sounds echoed as the sword lights transformed into threads shot towards it. Although the ancient shield trembled violently, its defense remained firm like a wall of iron.
The White Star Sword Immortal's face turned ugly. With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of tiny swords swam out—each only an inch or so in size, but the spiritual energy they emitted was enough to make one shudder with fear.
So many treasures?
Since Lin Xuan had embarked on the path of cultivation, he had faced numerous trials and tribulations. His experience far surpassed that of his peers at this stage. But seeing such a scene, he couldn't help being startled.
It was well-known that the materials for treasures were extremely rare and required the use of one's soul to cultivate them, continuously increasing their power.
Thus, even after entering the Condensation Core stage, cultivators typically only had one core treasure.
Of course, some wealthy or powerful experts might have ordinary treasures as auxiliary tools.
But spewing out dozens of flying swords at once—let alone in combat—was unheard of before. The White Star Sword Immortal was truly a formidable figure.
Although the other party hadn't formed an元婴, his divine techniques were undoubtedly far beyond what Lin Xuan had anticipated.
In fact, both wanted to quickly resolve their opponent. They just didn't want to prolong the fight.
Ouyang Qinxin's face turned pale. Could this thief not have given her all when they fought earlier?
Although Lin Xuan was surprised, he wasn't afraid. Even against a monster like the Demon Emperor or Fairy Peacock, he could escape. What did a mere White Star Sword Immortal matter?
However, with an outsider present, it wouldn't be wise to call Yue'er for help. The Profound Evil also couldn't be exposed. He had no choice but to face this opponent using the Nine Heaven Profound Technique.
After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and tapped his storage bag, taking out the Soul Capturing Mirror. His other hand held several talismans he had prepared earlier.
Ouyang Tai Bai swallowed hard. The number of ancient treasures Lin Xuan possessed was already astonishing. In addition to his amazement, his greed grew. If he could kill this youth, all his treasures would be his.
However, the other party was a formidable figure himself. The more so, the more calm and composed he remained. He saw that Lin Xuan wasn't easily dealt with and decided to steady his stance first.
Without rushing, he clasped his hands together and channeled several spells. After absorbing spiritual energy, the flying swords rapidly grew in size. In just a few seconds, they transformed into three-foot-long, cold-shimmering blades, circling around Ouyang Tai Bai slowly as if forming some kind of array.
Such a display made Lin Xuan hesitate to risk it. He first tested his opponent's strength.
Spiritual energy flowed as he activated the talismans in his hand. Without wind, they burst into flames and transformed into dozens of face-sized fireballs that crashed towards the other party.
The White Star Sword Immortal hummed, pointing at the flying swords before him. A buzzing sound echoed as several sword lights pierced through the air and met the fireballs, easily extinguishing them.
Lin Xuan frowned. His treasures truly weren't trivial. The spells sealed in his spiritual talismans were all Earth-grade techniques, yet they couldn't even harm the other party a bit.
His estimation of the White Star Sword Immortal's strength grew further. The Azure Cloud Mountain had dominated the cultivation world of Youzhou for tens of thousands of years; its depth was indeed far beyond that of ordinary sects.
Such a technique capable of controlling dozens of flying swords simultaneously might not be inferior to the Nine Heaven Profound Technique.
Though he was surprised, Lin Xuan didn't show any signs of fear. Except for old monsters at the元婴 stage, no one in the Condensation Core stage could pose a real threat to him.
After extinguishing the fireballs, the flying swords continued their attack with piercing sounds. They arrived before Lin Xuan in an instant.
But red light shone brightly as the ancient rune shield was extremely intelligent and didn't need Lin Xuan's command. It automatically circled and blocked the attacks of the flying swords one by one.
The White Star Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes, showing a look of surprise. Ouyang Qinxin was both shocked and delighted, her fingers touching the zither to help Lin Xuan.
A new day, a fresh perspective. She hadn't expected that in just over two decades, Lin Xuan's cultivation had reached an inconceivable level. With their combined efforts, removing the White Star thief seemed within reach.
Mysterious music wafted through the air as visible notes flew out from her fingers. The golden light grew to the size of a head and啸叫着砸向了白星剑士。
这只是第一波攻击。赵玉手一翻，左手掌心多出了一柄小巧的匕首。
这匕首长约数寸，色泽金黄，闪烁着夺目的光芒，也是一件古宝。
在碧云山地位颇高的赵玉，在施展其他神通之前，白星剑士已经先动手了。对他来说，林轩的实力远超预期。如果让这小子和赵玉联手，自己的处境恐怕会非常不利。
早知如此，刚才与赵玉单打独斗时，就应该不惜耗费真元将其灭掉。
白星剑士眼中闪过一丝恨意，猛然提气，口中发出一声长啸，仿佛龙吟。声波如涟漪一般以肉眼可见的速度向四周扩散。
赵玉发出的音符被一扫而空，连带周围的山石树木也受到了波及，夷为平地。
林轩脸上露出一丝惊异，白星剑士则伸手摘下腰间的某个口袋，反手一抛祭起它。
光芒涌动，兽吼连连，一只庞然大物在黄雾中显现。
身长数丈，竟是一头有三个脑袋的铁甲巨蟒。林轩虽然从未听说过这种怪物，但显然已是三阶上品妖兽。