The whole process was like a rabbit darting up and a falcon dropping down—complicated to tell, yet in truth only the work of an instant. Baoshe's expression had turned ugly beyond words. This Little Fellow actually possessed two Innate Objects.
And he could wield them both at the same time. Such strength was something ordinary Tribulation Transcendence Stage existences simply could not hope to match.
A formidable enemy!
If her true body had descended here, killing him would naturally pose not the slightest problem. But this was only an avatar, and Baoshe had no confidence in her heart.
Although she also had an Innate Object in her hand, it was somewhat damaged and could hardly unleash its full strength. Against this Lin Kid, the outcome had become one of more losses than wins.
The woman weighed the gains and losses in her heart, her expression incomparably ugly.
And Lin Xuan naturally would not wait for her to ponder it over in detail.
The moment he broke free of the restraint, Lin Xuan immediately swept his sleeve without another word.
Following his movement, the hundred-plus immortal swords hovering before him instantly shot forth like a gale and a sudden rain, stabbing fiercely toward his opponent.
These immortal swords were not solid bodies, but every single one contained boundless Sword Intent.
The laws of the sword broke all things. Though Lin Xuan had not comprehended them, by relying on the Immortal Sword Map, he could more or less display a mere shred of their Supernatural Power.
"Not good!"
Baoshe's expression changed drastically, growing solemn to the extreme. Even she absolutely did not dare take lightly the attack of a Xiantian Spirit Treasure.
Even if, with Lin Xuan's current strength, he could only unleash twenty or thirty percent of this treasure's Supernatural Power.