Grassroots Immortality

He Yiming's consciousness gradually disappeared as a result. He Yiming was shocked when he felt such a situation.

After two breaths, his consciousness gradually returned. At this moment, beads of sweat were already falling on his forehead.

If it was a life-and-death battle, those two breaths just now were enough to kill him, and it would not be difficult to make him completely extinguished.

The fellow Taoist Lin in front of him, who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, was obviously much stronger than him in terms of soul power, otherwise he would not have suffered such a backlash.

Although consciousness has been restored, the sea of ​​consciousness is as painful as acupuncture.

He Yiming quickly stopped. This time, he had already lost.

Withdrawing the seven small red sword magic weapons, He Yiming once again bowed his hand to Lin Xian and said, "Thank you fellow Taoist for showing mercy. If it were a life and death battle, He would have been completely wiped out!"

Hearing what He Yiming said, Lin Xian also waved his hand and replied: "Fellow Daoist He is too modest. I believe that Friend He has many methods that he has not yet used. Lin is slightly better, but it's just a fluke."

Seeing that Lin Xian was so powerful yet so humble, He Yiming admired Lin Xian even more.

The observing monks below finally saw Lin Xian take action. Facing a powerful Yanzong monk, Lin Xian had already won in just dozens of breaths!

With such a record, which monk on the vast continent can do it?

During the competition, Lin Xian definitely did not use his full strength. If he had used his full strength, what would be the outcome?

At this time, these monks also had a new understanding of Lin Xian's power, and they could be regarded as witnessing Lin Xian's power with their own eyes.

It seems that many of the previous rumors are not groundless.

Such monks have never appeared in the vast continent.

With this person here, who in the Qinglian Sect would dare to provoke him in the future?

Even if the Qinglian Sect has no god-transforming monks or great monks, because of Lin Xian's existence, the Qinglian Sect will inevitably become a sect that no one dares to offend, even powerful sects such as the Yan Sect, the Demonic Flame Sect, and the Yin Gui Sect. The same goes for doors.

If the rumors are true, Lin Xian has the strength to be fearless of the god-transforming monks. With this strength, which sect dares to provoke the Qinglian Sect?

You must know that the Yin Gui Sect's incident has only passed not long ago. The Yin Gui Sect suffered a huge loss for provoking Lin Xian. Now, the Yin Gui Sect's spiritual stones are still in short supply.

As for the few Nascent Soul monks that the sect lost, it would be difficult to recover even if they don't last for hundreds of years.

The Yin Ghost Sect and the Corpse Ghost Sect gave in in time, and coupled with the shock of the two sects' god-transforming monks, Lin Xian had no intention of continuing to entangle with them, as that would be of no benefit to anyone.

Lin Xian just wanted to practice peacefully. After weighing many factors, peace was finally restored to the world of immortal cultivation in the vast continent.

At the same time, Qinglian Sect has truly risen, and its future development will definitely go smoothly and it will repeat its past peak, but it is only a matter of time.

Just after He Yiming admitted defeat, he returned to his seat.

After that, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk from Yanzong soared into the sky and reached the sky.

After arriving opposite Lin Xian, the old man smiled and said, "I, Huo Xiang, have been practicing for more than six hundred years, but he is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he is really ashamed."

"A few days ago, our ancestors returned to the sect and brought back gifts from fellow Taoists, which also explained the identity of fellow Taoists. Our ancestors felt quite proud to have disciples like fellow Taoists."

"I am one level higher than fellow Taoist, and I am shameless enough to compete with you. I hope you don't mind. With my fellow Taoist's ability, it is probably not impossible to kill me. I hope fellow Taoist Lin can be merciful."

After hearing that he was Mr. Huo's descendant, Lin Xian was slightly surprised, and then replied with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Huo is too modest. Lin is not at the early stage of Yuanying. How can he kill the fellow daoist who is in the middle stage of Yuanying?" I also need to ask Fellow Daoist Huo to show mercy."

Yin Kui below heard Lin Xian's words, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Can't you kill the monks who are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Then who killed the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying of their Yin Gui Sect?

And there were more than one. One was killed in the Lingshi Mine, and another middle-stage Nascent Soul monk was killed after the Yancheng auction.

Now, the number of Yuanying monks in their Yin Gui Sect who had been killed by Lin Xian had reached seven. Although they hated Lin Xian deeply in their hearts, they had to look indifferent on their faces.

As a great monk, Yin Kui felt extremely aggrieved.

If it hadn't been for his ancestor's repeated warnings, he really wouldn't be able to swallow the sigh in his heart.

Now all the ancestor's thoughts are spent on finding space nodes. If he continues to be at odds with Lin Xian, it is estimated that only the two great monks of the Yin Gui Sect will be left in the end. The other monks will only have to dare to step out of the sect. If he takes one step, he may be killed by Lin Xian.

At this time, the battle between Huo Xiang and Lin Xian had also begun.

Huo Xiang sacrificed his own magic weapon, a set of eighteen-handled golden swords.

Lin Xian also sacrificed eighteen soul-eating mirrors.

Driven by Huo Xiang, the golden sword attacked flexibly.

Lin Xian also drove the Soul-Eating Mirror to fight flexibly.

The golden long sword is extraordinary, and it does not lose at all in the confrontation with the soul-eating mirror.

As a result, the battle situation came to a stalemate. The two of them went back and forth, and neither could do anything to the other.

As the fierce battle continued, Lin Xian's Soul-Eating Mirror even seemed to be at a disadvantage.

In terms of mana consumption and spiritual consciousness, monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul definitely have the absolute upper hand, but that is also for ordinary monks.

Such an advantage actually does not exist for Lin Xian.

However, Lin Xian would not continue to fight with the other party.

Seeing the evenly matched formation, Lin Xian opened his mouth again and sprayed, and the eighteen soul-devouring mirrors were sacrificed by Lin Xian again.

At the same time, Lin Xian controlled thirty-six soul-devouring mirrors, which was also the number he could activate the Five Qis to Yuan Mirror Formation.

After Lin Xian sacrificed the eighteen soul-devouring mirrors, he immediately changed his hand gestures and the spells in his mouth.

Suddenly, the thirty-six soul-devouring mirrors began to surround Huo Xiang like soldiers who received orders.

Under the urging of Lin Xian's spells, the soul-devouring mirrors began to change color.

Lin Xian planned to use the Five Qis to Yuan Formation. Of course, he would not activate the full power of this formation, otherwise, even Huo Xiang, this body would definitely not be saved.

As for whether the Nascent Soul can escape, it depends on Lin Xian's mood.

After the soul-devouring mirror surrounded Huo Xiang, it immediately began to change color.

Seeing such a formation, Huo Xiang also had a sense of crisis in his heart.

There was no reason for this sense of crisis. It was just the result of years of practice that automatically arose when facing a crisis.

Huo Xiang did not hesitate. While offering two defensive magic weapons, he also recalled all the golden swords and began to arrange them around him. All the flying swords participated in the defense.