Auto Chess in the Heavens

Chapter 317 Another Xuanyuan Sword
"This is... the Xuanyuan Divine Sword?"

Sensing this familiar aura and the vibration of the sword box behind her, Yan Chixia's eyes widened and she said in surprise.

Grandma Dryad was also shocked when she heard what Yan Chixia said.

"Brother Lin, you are a ghost, how could...you..."

Suddenly, her heart trembled, "You... Could it be..."

Lin Lang held the Xuanyuan Sword whose light had faded, and smiled coldly, "That's right, you guessed it right!"

"Yan!"

The sword light streaked across the night sky, and the dryad's grandmother hurriedly retreated, but she still couldn't dodge. She was swept by the sword light, and one arm was cut off, and green blood burst out.

Yan Chixia's face was puzzled, why did this monster start fighting at the slightest disagreement.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly hid in the corner, Yan just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, you'd better fight and lose both, then Yan will get rid of you two scourges!
But here, the tree demon grandma was cut off with one arm, screamed in pain, and said fiercely.

"Stinky boy, even the Demon King of Montenegro can't see your identity, what a trick!"

Lin Lang sneered, but didn't make a sound. With a wave of his sword finger, Xuanyuan Sword was thrown out of his hand, turning into a golden light and flying past.

"call out!!"

The tree demon grandma didn't dare to be negligent, countless tree roots came out of the ground and surrounded the sky, trying to stop Xuanyuanjian.

"kill!"

Lin Lang shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Sword flashed its light, instantly piercing through these branches and shooting at the dryad grandma.

"Pfft!"

The dryad grandma broke another arm, her face was livid.

"puff……"

With a thought in her mind, the severed arm flew back to the fracture site, and after a while of wriggling, the arms returned to their original state.

Lin Lang's face remained unchanged, and the Xuanyuan Sword returned to his palm.

"Lin doesn't believe he can't kill you!"

As he spoke, he held up the Xuanyuan Sword, his magic power surged, and a flash of lightning swirled around the sword, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Leifa?" the dryad grandma asked in surprise.

In the corner, Yan Chixia was also startled. This ghost king can not only use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but even the thunder method is so upright. What's going on?

"Zizi..."

Lin Lang flew up, and Xuanyuan Sword was covered with the power of purple thunder, and he slashed down brazenly.

"boom!"

Wherever the Xuanyuan Sword pointed, the power of thunder exploded, and all of them were blown into huge pits.

"what!"

The dryad's grandmother roared, and the whole Lanruo Temple trembled. Countless tree roots came out of the ground, but were instantly smashed to pieces by the thunder.

In just three breaths, Lanruo Temple was full of scars and blackened tree roots.

The dryad's grandmother let out a cry of pain, and her aura suddenly weakened a lot, but her face became even more ferocious.

"what!"

She stuck out her bright red tongue, which grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant tongue several feet wide, flying towards Lin Lang.

A trace of disgust flashed across Lin Lang's face, and he retreated quickly.

"Hey!"

The huge tongue suddenly split open, revealing extremely ferocious fangs, as if to swallow Lin Lang in one gulp.

Lin Lang snorted coldly, he held his right hand empty, and boundless mana poured out, covering the courtyard where Yan Chixia was hiding.

"rise!"

Yan Chixia noticed something strange in the corner of the wall behind her, she was startled, and hurriedly fled from here.

"boom!"

The ground shook, and Yan Chixia looked back, dumbfounded.

"The way to move mountains?" he exclaimed.

I saw the whole courtyard rising up from the ground at high speed, blasting towards the tree demon grandma with unparalleled power.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, Grandma Dryad's expression changed.

She wanted to take back the giant tongue, but saw a [-]-meter sword qi crashing down, not only cutting off her tongue, but also cutting towards her.

"Brother Lin, stop, if I die, not only Little Xuanfeng will trouble you, but the Black Mountain Demon King will not let you go." She shouted.

Lin Lang turned a blind eye to this, and the Xuanyuan Sword slashed down instantly, splitting the tree demon's grandmother in two, and then being submerged by the falling Lanruo Temple.

"boom……"

The scene was a mess, with dust flying everywhere.

Lin Lang held his sword and sneered: "Hehe, that bat demon is nothing. If the old Heishan demon doesn't take care of the rest of the Nine Palaces of Hell, how can he have time to take care of you, an old bastard, at most send a clone, Lin is not afraid! "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a surge in the ground, as if something was moving.

The Primordial Spirit of Grandma Dryad!
Lin Lang's consciousness swept over, his body turned into a golden glow, and he came to the top of the tree demon's soul in a blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

There was a golden light in his eyes, and the power of two primordial spirits shot out instantly, blasting away the primordial spirit of the dryad under the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia's expression turned ugly.

"This ghost king is haunted by ghostly aura, but why is he upright in all his abilities?
Xuanyuan Sword, Lightning Technique, Mountain Moving Technique, Yuan Mysterious Technique..."

He was full of doubts.

Seeing that the tree demon grandmother was easily eliminated by Lin Lang, Yan Chixia decided to follow the principle of a hero not to suffer immediate losses, and it was the best policy!

Thinking about it, he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

But the sword box on his back was shaking more and more, making him a little uncertain.

If you can't snatch another Xuanyuan Sword from the other party, wouldn't it be a great sin for the other party to use Xuanyuan Sword to endanger the common people.

With this hesitation, the sword box on his back broke free from the belt and flew towards Lin Lang.

"No, don't go, you, come back!"

Yan Chixia was shocked, he quickly stretched out his hand and muttered something.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, come back!"

"Buzz!"

In mid-air, the sword box struggled for a while. Seeing this, Lin Lang quickly sank his mind into the sword box, sensing this familiar aura.

"Yan!"

Lin Lang threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and at the same time, a golden long sword flew out of the sword box. When the two different-looking magic soldiers collided, the golden light exploded.

Yan Chixia was furious, "What kind of spells did you cast, and what are they doing?"

The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched, "What else can you do, they were originally one, and now the Xuanyuan Sword has been returned to Zhao completely, it is not yours anymore!"

Yan Chixia tossed her robe, and said angrily: "Nonsense, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword belongs to Yan, how can you allow a ghost like you to get your hands on it!"

As he spoke, he put his fingers near his mouth and bit them, drawing a Tai Chi on his palm.

"Prajna Prajna honey!"

He slapped out with a palm, and the majestic exorcism power blasted out through the palm.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound all over Lin Lang, and the golden bell cover that had just risen was shattered.

He frowned, above the realm of Yuanshen, most martial arts are really at a disadvantage when it comes to spells.

And Yan Chixia was happy when she saw that the spell was useful.

"Prajna Prajna honey!"

"boom!!"

He pushed with both palms, and with dozens of palms in a row, the land around Lin Lang sank, and the smoke and dust splashed up everywhere, submerging Lin Lang's body.

For a moment, Yan Chixia stopped panting heavily, and thought to herself, "Is this ghost king dead?"

"Zizi..."

Suddenly, a flash of thunder appeared in the dust, and then the purple light flourished.

"boom!"

The golden rays of light shot out with the purple lightning, swift as the wind, and the power was astonishing.

Turtle Wave Qigong!

(End of this chapter)