In the blink of an eye, the time it took to drink a cup of tea had passed.
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly. He saw a thousand-armed Buddha before him split cleanly in two by the Azure Fire Sword, from forehead to lower belly—yet in the next instant, golden light flashed, and another Buddha appeared.
Lin Xuan's expression could not help turning somewhat ugly. The rumors were right; this Heavenly Dipper Arhat Array was indeed not easy to break. He did not have time to waste here slowly grinding away.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped his Storage Bag. A Broken Sword flew out.
It looked utterly unremarkable, even somewhat damaged, its surface covered in cracks, yet a pressure that made one's heart tremble was released from it.
Needless to say, it was naturally that Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.
Lin Xuan reached out and grasped it. The magic power within his body circulated slightly, and he poured vast magic power into it.
Lin Xuan had used this treasure to defeat enemies before, but this time, the feeling was somewhat different. It seemed that it did not suck away too much of his magic power.
Lin Xuan estimated it. Only about one-seventh.
In other words, although he still could not use this treasure as he pleased, he no longer needed to wait until the most crucial moment to take it out. As a trump card, this sword would now have far broader uses.
He put away both the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring and Azure Fire. Charging toward him head-on were seventeen or eighteen Buddhas.
"Martial Uncle!"
"Brother Lin."
Not to mention Wu Yun'er—even with Ouyang Qinxin's eyesight as a Yuanchu Realm cultivator, she could not see the mystery within... Lin Xuan was being far too overconfident.
In the blink