Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters magic repair
Chapter 953 Demonic Cultivation
"Who are you? How dare you attack us!"
Feng Huxing's eyes fell on the hat that Lin Ye wore. The existence of the hat made his spiritual sense completely blocked outside, and he could not see through the details of the person inside.
Lin Ye walked up step by step, and his words followed.
"Have you brought all the spirit stones here?"
Hearing this, Duan Lintian, who walked out of the bronze bell, quickly spoke, "So it's you! Where is my son?"
Lin Ye kept his feet and said, "Take the spirit stone first, otherwise you won't see him."
Duan Lintian looked at the visitor fiercely. After a moment of silence, he took out a storage ring and threw it over.
Lin Ye saw the thrown storage ring, but he had no intention of taking it, and let it fall straight down.
"What do you mean? Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones are all in the storage ring."
Duan Lintian shouted loudly and roared at Lin Ye.
Lin Ye didn't answer, and raised his hand and fell into the storage ring in the air.
"boom!"
The explosion of true qi sounded from below, and the so-called storage ring containing spirit stones directly released the power in it.
Seeing this, Duan Lintian's expression changed a little.
He took out a storage ring again and said, "This matter was my negligence, this is what you want."
"No need to worry, I'll get it myself."
Lin Ye's figure became a little illusory as he spoke.
Feng Huxing realized something was wrong and quickly rushed over with a true energy.
The true energy passed through Lin Ye's body, and Lin Ye in front of him disappeared little by little. This was just a afterimage left by him.
"not good!"
After Feng Huxing immediately realized something was wrong, he immediately turned around.
But it was already a little late at this time, and Lin Ye's figure had already appeared in front of Duan Lintian.
The sword blade shining with cold light stabbed forward directly, and Duan Lintian was trapped by the power of blue and purple stars, and there was nowhere to escape.
Feng Huxing raised his hand and pointed, and the bronze bell that had just protected Duan Lintian flew away again, trying to save him.
But Lin Ye was prepared for this. The Yin-Yang Mirror appeared instantly, and a green beam of light shone directly on the bronze bell.
The bronze bell that flew into the air was illuminated by this beam of light and stopped in mid-air.
Lin Ye took this opportunity to take action directly, and the light of the Tongtian Sword had already fallen on Duan Lintian.
Blood was spilled out from the sword blade. Duan Lintian, who had just become a Nascent Soul cultivator, died here before Qingtao Palace became the first sect.
A translucent little man appeared from it in the flesh and blood.
The villain looks exactly the same as Duan Lintian, and he is his Nascent Soul who was born shortly afterwards.
Lin Ye raised his hand and grabbed the Nascent Soul in his hand.
There was no white ape fighting with him here, and Lin Ye sent the Nascent Soul directly into the Creation Tower.
The body of a monk cannot provide much energy to the Creation Tower. After all, most monks practice true qi, and this Nascent Soul is what the Creation Tower needs.
The pure Nascent Soul Qi fed back from the Creation Tower, which made Lin Ye feel quite happy.
"Swallow the Nascent Soul! You are a demon cultivator!"
Feng Huxing was also shocked when he saw his behavior.
After all, this is Xishengzhou, not Beimingzhou. It is still rare for demon cultivators like the Blood Demon Sect to be seen.
No wonder this person has such strange methods. He turns out to be a demon cultivator.
Feng Huxing's eyes were on the Tongtian Sword in Lin Ye's hand. Since he was a demon cultivator, his cultivation might not be as powerful as he showed.
Although the demon cultivator is seriously injured, it is not without weaknesses.
Not to mention that this person had ruined his good deeds, Feng Huxing would have to fight for the spiritual sword that was suspected to be a magic weapon in his hand.
The bronze bell in the sky was blocked by the light beam of the Yin-Yang Mirror and failed to save Duan Lintian in time.
At this moment, with Feng Huxing's slight wave, it expanded and turned into the size of a hill, and it directly hit it.
Lin Ye just put the east and west of Duan Lintian into the imperial vein space, and the sky above was replaced by a bronze bell.
The bronze bell that fell instantly enveloped a large area around him, obviously sealing Lin Ye inside.
Lin Ye was not panicked about this. The Tongtian Sword in his hand flew out and stabbed directly on the bronze wall in front of him.
"Clang!"
After a crisp sound, only a white dot appeared on the copper wall, and there was no other change.
On the contrary, this crisp sound echoed back and forth in the bronze bell and kept coming into Lin Ye's ears.
Feng Huxing, who was outside, saw this and smiled secretly.
This bronze bell is a top-grade magic weapon he obtained from the auction. The most powerful ability is to bounce back the power of the person trapped in it.
The more fierce the opponent's offensive is, the stronger the power of this rebound will be.
The sound waves shuttled through the bronze bell like sharp swords. They hit the bronze bell back and forth, and then were bounced towards Lin Ye.
Lin Ye held the Tongtian Sword in his hand tightly and pulled out a circle of sword flowers on his body, destroying the bounced back one by one.
Outside the bronze bell, Feng Huxing folded his hands together and slapped his body, and the true energy in his body came out from his palms.
The true energy of the Nascent Soul monk, like a wave, surged and poured into the copper bell in front of him.
Fire, a big fire.
Frost-white flames suddenly appeared from the bronze bell, surrounding Lin Ye.
"Since you are a demon cultivator, why don't you be afraid of this formless fire?"
Feng Huxing had already planned to do something in his heart.
Generally, demon cultivators often devour others' true energy, and their hearts of Tao will be greatly affected.
When the demon cultivator passes the tribulation, what he fears most is the inner demonic tribulation. Ninety percent of the demon cultivators fall under this tribulation.
The spells he cast can influence the art of Taoist heart of monks.
An ordinary monk may just give birth to an illusion in this fire. But if he is a demon cultivator, he will definitely trigger his already unstable Taoist heart and become crazy. He will attack the bronze bell that traps him and then die on the power that is bounced back.
Scenes of past memories appeared before Lin Ye.
But this situation only lasted for a moment and then disappeared directly.
It is impossible for mere illusions to shake Lin Ye’s heart of Tao, let alone that he has such a powerful soul to protect himself.
The continuous sound came from the bronze bell, and Feng Huxing's face also became joyful.
"The demon cultivator was attracted to the heart of Taoism. In a moment, he would die in the bronze bell."
Feng Huxing thought to himself in his heart.
However, he obviously had miscalculated the time. It was less than a quarter of an hour, and he didn't even last for dozens of breaths, and there was no sound in the bronze bell.
"Hey, that demon cultivator died like this? He was the one who looked up to him."
Before Feng Huxing's doubt could rise for long, a sudden change occurred on the bronze bell ahead.
A crack appeared from the bottom of the copper bell and then climbed upwards. In the blink of an eye, cracks like spider webs directly crawled across the entire copper bell.
"boom!"
The cracked copper bell turned into pieces and exploded directly.
Chapter completed!