Fairy way

The old man easily defeated Lin Xi with the help of the fairy fog forest road.

This is not too difficult for him.

But there was a look of fatigue on his face, like an old man in his twilight, insisting on standing up and walking around twice without admitting defeat, the result was naturally out of breath.

"It's...too weak." The old man glanced at his body dissatisfied.

That rotten, old, wrinkled, wretched body.

It's just a slight movement, as if all the energy accumulated by sitting for a long time has been exhausted.

Even though so many miraculous elixirs were born in the world, and so many unimaginable elixirs were created by the human race, none of them could save his broken body.

All this can only depend on himself.

But even so, he remained extremely calm.

The years have already made him calm about everything.

All the changes, like pebbles that can be seen everywhere in the long river of history, will not cause any ripples in his heart at all.

Except for the existence derived from the will of the fairy fog forest in front of him, others are out of sight.

But he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Turning his head to look, he saw Lin Xi who was recovering quickly and sacrificing the Qingfeng sword that was wrapped in Shengwei.

The old man looked calm.

Controlling the sacred artifact can indeed resist the Taoism of the Immortal Wulin to a certain extent.

He is not surprised.

It is not surprising that people who can enter the fairy fog forest have several holy artifacts.

"There is a familiar aura." The old man recalled the past with some emotion: "Sure enough, I am old, and it is hard to remember things that are too long ago."

Lin Xi's breath made him feel familiar.

But he has lived too long.

There may not be many things that impress him, but there are not many.

For him, it was a good feeling to have something old to remind him of.

"Maybe when people get old, they just like old things more." The old man thought in his heart.

As for the immediate threat.

To him, it means nothing at all.

I saw him slowly raise his hand again, the ordinary and weak movement, but it caused the whole fairy fog forest to shake, the avenue gathered and landed in front of Lin Xi.

Lin Xi felt as if an invisible barrier had appeared in front of him.

He hit it hard.

The pain spreads all over the body.

The Qingfeng sword collided with the invisible barrier, and was bent directly, making a buzzing sound of the sword, a bit angry and a bit panicked.

"Even the holy artifact can only be like this under this old man's means?" Lin Xi's heart sank.

The other party is almost like the master of the fairy fog forest.

Too powerful to compete with.

Can't even get close.

It's as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree.

Lin Xi raised her head subconsciously, looking at the thick and deep mist, but the mysterious huge figure watched all this quietly, without any reaction.

"Why, aren't you the manifestation of Xianwulin's will? You don't care about this old guy who comes to your house to occupy the magpie's nest and give orders?" Lin Xi asked.

However, no response was received.

The old man who had done all this looked even more tired.

That's why, he needs someone to guard him and help him solve some "little troubles".

Now he is too weak to use too many methods, even unable to mobilize his spiritual power, so he can only rely on the Taoism of Xianwu Forest to fight.

In other words, you can only zoom in on tricks, and there are no small skills.

But this ult is not something that can be used frequently.

Every time it is used, the body becomes weaker.

If it goes on like this, he will definitely die.

But even so, the old man remained calm.

He seemed to have something extremely important to rely on.

Lin Xi was really suffering at this moment. It looked as if he had bumped into some kind of wall and was blocked from the outside. In fact, an invisible force was crushing his body crazily.

If it weren't for the holy artifact and magic weapon to protect the body, I'm afraid it would have been crushed to a pulp long ago.

Ordinary semi-saints can't stop such an attack at all.

"Go!" Lin Xi sacrificed all four holy artifacts with difficulty, and the holy power contained in them exploded, finally alleviating this terrifying power.

But the four holy artifacts also trembled violently.

The internal restraints showed serious wear and tear.

"I'm sorry Du Ying, I promise I will pay." Lin Xi thought silently.

At the moment of life and death, I really can't control so much.

"Since the Dao of Xianwu Forest is so powerful, then Guiyuan's is not far behind." Lin Xi finally remembered that he still has a magic weapon with a mysterious origin.

The white bone umbrella was sacrificed by Lin Xi.

The ferocious skeleton spread out, like a terrifying white spider hunting for food, bringing great impact.

A disgusting breath of death diffused out, finally quieting down the surrounding fairy fog forest road.

"It really works!" Lin Xi was shocked.

Although there is no way to completely resist.

But Guiyuan's way can still play a great role.

At this moment, the seven natal magic weapons in the Purple Mansion trembled slightly, and seemed a little dissatisfied. They also seemed to think that they had the ability to counter the Dao Principles of the Immortal Wulin.

But Lin Xi turned a deaf ear to this.

At such a critical juncture, there is no time to appease you.

You are the magic weapon of life. If there is damage, the backlash against me will be too great. How can I take such a risk.

The old man's eyes finally moved away from the huge figure, and fell on Lin Xi seriously for the first time.

"This is..." The old man pondered for a while, and a woman in a black dress appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help showing a bit of regret: "Ghost Abyss. Such a way is really powerful, it's a pity, Even that woman, after all, chose the wrong path and died in the world."

The white bone umbrella in front of him successfully reminded the old and forgetful old man of something deep in his memory, and he sighed endlessly.

This seemed to him to be something worth savoring and extremely meaningful.

Lin Xi naturally did not hear the old man's words.

Naturally, he missed the opportunity to learn some ancient secret.

But now he knew he had to make some noise.

because......

Shi Zhong and the others were almost unable to hold on.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xi lowered his head and said softly, the internal restraints of the four holy artifacts in his hands suddenly collapsed, and the remaining holy power slowly condensed in his hands.

These four sacred artifacts may be good, but the grade is still not high enough.

It can only be regarded as a small toy in front of a top holy artifact like the Zhetian Banner.

But the power of a saint contained in it is genuine.

At this moment, Lin Xi forcibly extracted the power from it, and the internal restraints of the holy vessel were naturally damaged more thoroughly.

"Come on!" Lin Xi sacrificed the non-phase bow, frantically operated the kung fu, and cast a demon-killing blow, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathered and fused with the power of the saint.

The terrifying breath slowly spilled out.

The glittering and flowing bow couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The invisible bowstring also made an overwhelmed sound.

A bright and bright transparent arrow appeared on the bowstring, blooming with brilliance, rippling with holy power, and temporarily isolated the Taoism in the fairy mist forest.

This arrow cost a lot, and it can be said that it cost a lot of money.

If Du Ying knew that Lin Xi had destroyed his four holy artifacts just to shoot an arrow, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

But at this moment, no one can stop Lin Xi.

call out!

The bright holy arrow tore through the space and the avenue, and the abundant power caused the tail of the arrow to form a staggering huge vortex, which was so powerful that it was unmatched.

But what made Lin Xi feel cold was that there was still no wavering in the old man's eyes.

He looked at Lin Xi.

Like an eagle soaring in the sky overlooking the ants on the ground.

A thought inevitably flashed through Lin Xi's mind.

Why is he not afraid.

With this arrow, even the half-sages at the peak had to avoid the sharp edge.

Why do you!