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Chapter 347
It was a man in Taoist robes, with three strands of long beard, and a strange appearance. He looked about fifty years old at a glance.

His whole body exudes a demeanor of non-anger self-prestige, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.

And for some reason, upon seeing this person, Lin Xiaoyao keenly sensed that this guy's strength might be far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level.

His identity is ready to be revealed.

Daoist Tianxuan!

No need to ask, Lin Xiaoyao can also guess that the guy in front of him is the head of Yinxianmen.

Although he was confident in his heart, Lin Xiaoyao looked at the other party's eyes and said, "Your Excellency is the master of Yinxianmen?"

"good."

Reverend Tianxuan nodded, then frowned slightly, with a hint of sullenness flashing in his eyes: "Who is Daoist friend, who is so bold as to dare to hurt the elders of this sect?"

"Ha ha……"

Facing this guy's questioning, Lin Xiaoyao just let out a chuckle, without any intention of answering, and shook his sleeve robe slightly.

Following his movements, more than ten sword lights swam out from his sleeves, rising in the wind, and then slashed at the opponent regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

"you……"

Faced with this unexpected turn of events, Master Tianxuan's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with shock and anger.

Is this guy I met a lunatic?

Or something wrong with your head?
Otherwise, how can there be such a reason to act without saying a word?

You know, this is the chief rudder of our sect, and the other party is alone. Could it be that he wants to find death by doing this?
All in all, he was full of doubts and anger, but he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Although the guy in front of him had a strange background and acted unreasonably, he was extremely powerful.

Don't look at him just flicking his sleeves, but the power of those sword qis is almost no less than that of the treasures released by monks of the same rank.

When did such a strong man appear in the spirit world?
Why has he never heard of his name?
In an instant, countless questions popped up in my mind.

But the doubts in my heart are all doubts. As the leader of the faction, the real Tianxuan is a figure at the peak of the Golden Immortal level. Naturally, this fighting experience is very rich.

Facing the changes in front of him, although he was shocked, his body was slightly blurred, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the original place.

Don't get me wrong, the reason why he made such a choice was not because he was timid, but because he realized that Lin Xiaoyao's move was very powerful.

In this case, there is naturally no need to be tough with the other party.

That's useless, and it can even be said that it's stupid to the point of being extremely stupid.

That's why I made the choice to temporarily avoid the edge.

After all, this is the main rudder of our sect, and the other party will never have a chance to escape.

That being the case, of course there is no need to care about temporary gains and losses.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking, but he regarded Lin Xiaoyao as an ordinary immortal cultivator, thinking that he could avoid these sword lights by relying on the mysterious escape technique.

Just kidding, where is it so easy?
Seeing the figure of the other party disappear from the same place, Lin Xiaoyao's expression was neither surprised nor happy, and he just commented lightly: "It's a waste of effort!"

Before the words fell, those blue sword lights also disappeared from the same place.

The next moment, they were like maggots attached to the bones, as if they had the effect of tracking, they appeared beside Reverend Tianxuan like shadows.

"This……"

Master Tianxuan couldn't help but turn pale with shock, he could hardly believe what he saw with his eyes at this moment.

I had clearly dodged just now, why...

Surprise and anger mixed in his heart.

But this time, there was no time to escape.

As a result, the majestic master of the faction no longer had that calm and at ease demeanor on his face.

After all, seeing that a catastrophe is imminent, who is in the mood to care about the external image at such an imminent moment?

Then I saw Master Tianxuan frantically operating, and finally sacrificed an ancient treasure with defensive attributes at the very moment.

The treasure was quite extraordinary, as soon as Fang sacrificed it, it immediately turned into an extremely gorgeous light curtain, covering him from top to bottom.

Afterwards, those blue sword lights slashed fiercely on the light curtain in front of him.

The cracking sound came to the ears, and with just one blow, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the light curtain, and the spiritual light emitted became dim all of a sudden.

Master Tianxuan couldn't help being horrified.

There was a look of disbelief on his face.

I am a strong man at the peak of Jinxian, and the power of this treasure is even more important. How could it be so vulnerable?

He felt incredible.

But at this moment, it's useless to get to the bottom of it. Even if you find out what's going on, it won't help the situation in front of you.

How to do?
For a while, Master Tianxuan was also a little flustered.

His strength is not bad, as a strong man at the peak of Jinxian, he originally had many powerful magical powers and treasures.

However, at this moment, the crisis is imminent, but there is no time to use any means.

In a word... the distant water cannot quench the near thirst.

In the eyes of Master Tianxuan, a trace of panic flashed involuntarily. Could it be that he is going to perish here today?
The thought flashed by.

But this is a bit too absurd.

I am the leader of a faction, but I was beheaded by such an uninvited guest at the helm of my sect just by meeting him...

Say you can't get away with it?

If such a thing happens.

Yinxianmen must become the laughing stock of the entire spirit world.

All of a sudden, various thoughts flashed through Master Tianxuan's mind like lightning.

His heart was full of depression, unwillingness, and anger, but it was useless.

But Master Tianxuan is of course unwilling to sit still and wait for death.

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, raised his hands, and poured all his mana into the ancient treasure without hesitation.

With its movement, the light curtain that had become dim, the spiritual light on the surface, became bright again.

I saw the five-color aura flowing, and the cracks began to repair.

The opponent is indeed a figure at the peak of Jinxian, and his strength is really good.

However it didn't work.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't respond at all, his expression was extremely flat, his hands were behind his back, and he stood there calmly.

Turning a blind eye to the changes in front of him, it seems that he is not worried at all.

Lin Xiaoyao's reaction made Master Tianxuan's heart tighten.

He secretly wondered if the other party was too trusting, was he too domineering, or did he really have full confidence in his own strength?

All in all, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

Before he could change his mind, the thing he was worried about happened.

I saw that after the sword lights were slashed, the superficial power did not weaken at all, and then they continued to circle and dance in front of him like real flying swords, stabbing fiercely around the light curtain. Woke up.

Immediately, the sound of metal and iron clashing non-stop entered the ears, and the light curtain that had just recovered a little, had countless cracks emerged on the surface again, and the aura also became dim.

It was like a candle in the wind, as if it would burst like a bubble at any moment.

"Damn!"

Reverend Tianxuan couldn't help being shocked and angry, the situation became critical again, but this time he was really helpless, and he didn't have time to take out other treasures at all.

On the side, Lin Xiaoyao twitched his brows slightly, and finally a gleam of joy flashed across his expression.

The situation seems to be much smoother than I imagined.

He didn't intend to kill the guy in front of him.

Instead, he wanted to capture him alive.

If it can be done, with this guy as a bargaining chip, he should be able to exchange for the treasure that was taken away by the faction.

Lin Xiaoyao thought so and so.

Even though he has full confidence in his own strength, he is certainly not willing to fight to the death with Yinxianmen unless it is absolutely necessary.

Can't commit.

Let me ask, if there is a chance to save trouble, who doesn't want to save trouble?

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Where is the madman, dare to open the door to make trouble, is it really impatient to live?"

"audacious in the extreme."

"act recklessly."

……

Waves of scolding sounds came to the ears from a distance, and then colorful lights came into view. It was far away at first, but the speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the eyes.

The light converged, revealing a famous cultivator, there were more than a dozen of them.

Men and women are different, fat and thin, but without exception, they are all in the golden fairy period.

Lin Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged. He had known for a long time that the strength of the Yinxian sect was extraordinary. Even with so many golden immortal cultivators, they were only a small part of the sect's high-ranking monks.

Seeing so many monks rushing close, there was no trace of panic on his face, but a flick of his sleeve robe with a calm expression.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air.

The dense sword glows, swimming out from his sleeves, rose against the wind, but in the blink of an eye, layers of green sword lights appeared in front of him.

"go with!"

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was extremely calm.

A light screeching sound came to his ears casually.

As soon as the words fell, those sword lights dispersed immediately, slashing aggressively at the surrounding Golden Immortal cultivators.

"hateful!"

"Boy, are you tired of living?"

"I want to extract your soul and refine your soul."

Facing the sudden change, those golden fairies who had just arrived couldn't help being dumbfounded, and then they flew into a rage.

When the other party did this, he simply didn't take himself seriously.

Terrible!

Of course, they would not stand still and start a counterattack without hesitation.

While roaring, everyone sacrificed their treasures one after another.

All of a sudden, colorful auras burst out, and thick mist swarmed out, wrapped in treasures of different shapes, such as swords, spears, swords, and halberds, and rushed towards Lin Xiaoyao all at once.

Don't say that there are too many of them bullying the few, everything is caused by this kid himself.

At this moment, everyone is eager to draw Lin Xiaoyao's soul and refine his soul, so why do they care if they rely on more to win?
The most urgent task is to rescue the Venerable Sect Master first.

Originally, they thought that with so many people attacking together, they only needed two or three face-to-face encounters to beat each other to the ground.

But it turned out that they were too optimistic. How could Lin Xiaoyao be so easy to deal with?
(End of this chapter)