Grassroots Immortality

But the old man was also very confident. He thought that these were enough to kill Lin Xian. However, just when the old man was about to deal with Lin Xian with the same method as he dealt with the body cultivator, Lin Xian also flew into the air, took out three talismans from the storage bag, and began to activate them.

Before the old man could react, the three Fiery Fire Talismans in Lin Xian's hand had already been activated. Looking at the Fiery Fire Talisman activated by Lin Xian, the old man's face also showed a look of horror.

Of course, he knew these talismans. They were high-level talismans with the attack power of a Jindan cultivator, Fiery Fire Talismans, although the spiritual energy emanating from the talismans was a little weak.

But in his current situation, these talismans could also pose a threat to him.

The old man had no time to control the long stick to attack Lin Xian, and directly injected the few mana into the golden shield.

It must be said that after entering the Jindan stage, spiritual power is converted into mana. The same magic weapon must be much more powerful when activated by mana than by spiritual power.

Three Fiery Fire Talismans turned into three flames, which shot directly at the old man and collided with the golden shield in front of the old man.

Suddenly, the fire and golden light were strong. In just a few breaths, the fire disappeared and the golden light dimmed again.

Just when the old man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the fire came again, this time there were three Fiery Fire Talismans again, and the old man was secretly complaining in his heart.

Now his condition has been extremely bad, almost to the point of being exhausted, and he felt it difficult to resist these weak Fiery Fire Talismans.

I thought that after enduring the self-explosion of the red dragon's demon pill, the battle would be over, but who would have thought that a foundation-building cultivator would appear from nowhere. If he was in his prime, he could kill the other party with just a flick of his finger.

Now he was also extremely depressed.

After enduring the attacks of several talismans, the old man's breath was weak again.

Just as Lin Xian was about to continue his attack, the old man's voice rang out: "Are you Lin Xian, and are you a cultivator from a sect called Xinluo Sect in the southern sea area?"

Lin Xian was stunned at first, and then immediately continued to activate four Fiery Fire Talismans, which were also his last four Fiery Fire Talismans.

He didn't want to waste time with this old guy. Once the Jindan cultivator recovered a little strength, it would be more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Lin Xian ignored him and activated four more Fiery Fire Talismans, the old man was anxious and angry.

He was anxious because his mana was really about to run out this time, and he was angry that the junior in front of him ignored him at all.

So, his voice rang again: "Junior, do you know that the Xuanqing Palace has come to the western sea area and has also learned some clues about your whereabouts? Why don't we stop and I will tell you the specific situation?"

Lin Xian sneered in his heart, stop, let you recover your mana, and then, before the Xuanqing Palace arrived, he was killed by you first.

Lin Xian had used up all the Fiery Fire Talismans he had obtained in the cave, and it seemed that the old man in front of him was about to collapse, otherwise, as a Jindan senior, he would not have spoken so humbly.

After the talismans were used up, Lin Xian took out the green long sword again, and was about to activate the green long sword magic weapon to continue attacking.

But the old man was obviously a veteran, and he would never waste the opportunity in the battle.

Taking advantage of the gap when Lin Xian took the magic weapon, the old man also put away the golden shield and injected most of the remaining magic power into the brass long stick, which also emitted a yellow light, and then smashed directly at Lin Xian's head.

Feeling the long stick coming, Lin Xian didn't care about activating the green long sword, and quickly took out the black shield from the storage bag and quickly blocked it in front of him.

In less than two breaths, the long stick hit the black shield.

With a "click", Lin Xian felt that his left arm was broken by the huge force transmitted from the shield.

At the same time, his whole body was also hit by the stick and retreated rapidly.

Then he hit the wall of a house hard, and then a human-shaped hole appeared on the wall, and Lin Xian flew back into the house.

The cultivation method of the Jindan cultivator of the Tianmo Sect is probably also focused on strength.

Whether it is the black round bead or the brass long stick, they are all treasures that defeat the enemy with force.

Although the black shield blocked this attack, the powerful force still made Lin Xian feel that his internal organs were displaced.

Now the left arm bone is broken and the internal organs are damaged. The strength of the Jindan cultivator and the foundation cultivator is indeed a world apart. Even if they are almost exhausted, the attack power of the magic weapon is so huge.

It can be imagined that if the opponent is in his prime now, he would have died dozens of times.

The old man did not chase into the house. He just looked at the human-shaped hole on the house with cold eyes. Lin Xian's breath was still there, and he could clearly feel it.

At this moment, both sides' consciousness locked onto each other tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

The old man's attack just now almost exhausted all his magic power. Now as long as the opponent loses the ability to attack, the effect of his attack has been achieved.

After the old man launched the attack, he quickly took out two high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, held them in his hands, and quickly recovered.

Seeing that the old man was not in a hurry to attack him, but to recover his magic power.

Lin Xian also covered his chest with his right hand and staggered out of the house. At this time, Lin Xian's face was pale, his left arm was broken, and his chest was wet with blood. He looked extremely miserable.

Lin Xian walked out of the house and glanced at the old man who was more than 30 feet away. He made up his mind that he would burn his boats.

At this time, both of them had landed on the ground. After Lin Xian made up his mind, he clenched his right hand into a fist and attacked the old man.

Looking at Lin Xian who attacked with bare hands, the old man sneered in his heart and said to himself: Sure enough, he is still too young.

Then when Lin Xian was more than 10 feet away from the old man, a soul-breaking fist came out from his sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, he punched his chest with his right hand and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Xian finally used his two killers at the same time, the soul-breaking fist and the blood demon cone.

Seeing Lin Xian's actions, the old man also felt a little uneasy.

Sure enough, soon, the soul-breaking fist attacked the old man's sea of ​​consciousness.

The old man's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly felt like it was hit by a punch, and his head was buzzing... The whole person's consciousness began to blur.

The old man also felt something was wrong and bit his tongue forcibly to wake himself up.

However, just when he was about to wake up, he saw a dark red cone-shaped object shooting towards his heart.

This object was extremely fast, like a bullet. At this moment, his head was dizzy and he could not control his body. Even if he could control his body, the old man felt that it was too late.