Chapter 897 Seven Star Island Pink Skull Talisman

Chapter 897 Seven Star Island Pink Skull Talisman

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Lin and the two have had no grievances in the past, nor have they had any grudges in recent days, but at the same time, they have no friendship at all. I came here just to exchange something with Fairy Jinling. The two want to fight. You can do whatever you want, why bother to involve Lin, I’m not interested in it.” Lin Xuan gave a strange look, this golden old monster has no reason, and the purple lotus tree is not a precious treasure, he actually wanted to use himself to deal with the later stage old monster.

"Fellow Daoist, don't talk to death, and listen to my conditions." Regarding Lin Xuan's reaction, Old Monster Jin was neither anxious nor angry, as if he had already expected it.

"Hmph, you surnamed Jin, are you out of your mind? I really think you can deal with this old man. Don't you know that although there is only one realm difference between the middle stage and the late stage, the strength is completely different. The old man wants Killing you is nothing more than a simple matter of raising one's hand." Master Huang Mei laughed back in anger, although he had a feud with Old Freak Jin, but he would never stop dying. Originally, he came here just to seek a chance to blackmail a treasure, but he didn't expect the other party to kill you. Being so arrogant, and looking for a helper in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry, his beard started to tremble.

"Friend Daoist Lin, I know it's a bit difficult for you to express your opinion now, but when I fight this old yellow-browed thief, I ask you to sit on the sidelines and judge according to the situation. If you think you can help me and finally kill the old thief If you are a thief, my promise will definitely be valid, and I will pay you a satisfactory reward." At this point, the voice of Old Freak Jin suddenly dropped, and his lips moved slightly, but Lin Xuan said something through audio transmission.

Lin Xuan originally had a look of disapproval, but suddenly raised his head, his eyes flickered, although he calmed down quickly, all of this was seen by the real Huangmei.

He felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Although I don't know what conditions the other party promised, but the kid surnamed Lin is obviously a little tempted!

Of course, even if the opponent is really hot-headed, he doesn't pay attention to the two mid-stage monks. He has checked carefully with his spiritual sense, and there is no serious restriction around here.

It's just that why the other party wanted his own life, the real Huangmei was angry, but also a little puzzled, the festival between the two parties was obviously not a big deal.

But he didn't intend to go into it any further, his eyes flashed sharply, his left hand was raised up, and a small blue sword swam out of his sleeve, and he slashed down fiercely.

Seven or eight streaks of sword energy emerged in mid-air, shooting out like thunder.

Old Monster Jin squinted his eyes, and his reaction was also quick. He took a breath, and a layer of golden light emerged from the surface of his body. The halo flowed like a golden arhat.

But this is obviously not a Buddhist technique, but some kind of weird supernatural power of the monster race!

The seven or eight sword qi slashed up, and the sound of puff puff came to the ears, and the old monster Jin was sent flying, but it was safe and sound.

Lin Xuan was a little moved. Sure enough, there are no nobles under the fame. One must know that even if it is just sword energy, the power of a monk in the late Yuanying period is far beyond the comparison of ordinary ancient treasures.

The hardness of this golden old monster's body is probably far better than that of ordinary turtle-like monsters in the transformation stage.

However, Lin Xuan still didn't make a move. Although the conditions promised by the other party were attractive, Lin Xuan knew better about the terrifying strength that the Great Cultivator possessed.

Don't think that Jia Luogu's magic capital fell into his hands, but it was a coincidence, and luck accounted for the majority. Lin Xuan didn't really think that he had the strength to kill the opponent.

Even though he is now in the mid-advanced stage and has the help of an upgraded corpse, Lin Xuan reckons that if he becomes an enemy of the great monk, he will at most be able to retreat completely.

It is impossible to defeat the opponent, let alone kill it. Even adding the old monster Jin is just a dream, so naturally Lin Xuan will not make such a strong enemy for no reason.

But Lin Xuan was also a little curious. He also didn't find any restrictions around him. This old monster Jin is not like a fool. Why did he swear that he has the strength to kill the big monk?

Seeing that the two were already fighting, Lin Xuan decided to sit on the sidelines and watch the situation first. Fishing in troubled waters should be able to gain some benefits.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Master Huang Mei was not angry. It was just a test. The opponent could block the sword energy, but he definitely couldn't survive the attack of the magic weapon itself.

Daoist Huangmei pointed, and the fairy sword turned into a blue light, and slashed fiercely at the opponent's neck. As expected, the old monster Jin didn't dare to catch it, his figure was erratic, and he was already hiding on the left side.

Lan Mang fell into the air, but this sword was also a psychic treasure, it drew a beautiful arc, and then turned around and flew back.

This time the castration was even more intense, and it was too late for Old Monster Jin to dodge, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, unexpectedly he didn't take the defensive treasure, he just raised his right arm like that.

Immediately, golden light and blue light alternated, and the fairy sword collided with his arm, and there was a "clang clang" sound of gold and iron.

Monster Jin's arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and he practiced very special skills, but the fairy sword was no small matter, so he cut it off anyway.

But the castration was also slowed down, and Old Monster Jin took the opportunity to escape.

As for the wound on his severed arm, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

There was no pain on Old Freak Jin's face, he grabbed the severed arm with his left hand, touched the wound, and it was very easily connected.

Lin Xuan was shocked, this kind of supernatural power was far beyond those of monsters with healing bodies.

But based on this point, he is far from being an opponent of the Great Cultivator.

There was a sneer on the face of the real man with yellow eyebrows, and he was about to make a move, but the old monster Jin stretched out his hand, slapped his waist, and a talisman appeared in front of him.

This talisman is very strange, half black and half white, in addition to countless esoteric runes, there is also a strange pattern drawn on the surface.

Under the bright moon, by the dry well, at the feet of a stunning beauty, lay a skeleton.

The painting style is beautiful, but it is creepy.

This talisman... Lin Xuan's pupils shrank involuntarily.

I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it, so I can't help but frown and think hard.

Old Monster Jin opened his mouth, and a stream of fresh blood spurted out. The blood dipped into the talisman, and immediately ignited spontaneously without wind. From the flames, a beauty about an inch in size flew out, as well as the skeleton, just like in the painting.

A hovering, submerged into his Tianling Cap.

There was a look of incomparable pain on Old Freak Jin's face, but soon his aura rose sharply.

In the sky, dense dots of spiritual energy appeared, about the size of a finger, rushing into his body.

Seeing this situation, Daoist Huang Mei was also in a daze for a while, but Lin Xuan's mind flashed, he remembered, this talisman is called the pink skull, but it is not a thing of this world, but a treasure of the demon sect of the spirit world .