The two opened their mouths almost at the same time, and a red light shot out from the yellow-robed man's mouth, while three rays of silver light shot out from the green-robed old man's mouth.
Bai Ling's beauty turned pale as she watched this scene. She knew very well that once Xiao Lin, who had been plotted against, was killed by the two of them, she would be the next one to be killed casually.
But when faced with two Void Refining Realm monks, even if she took action, she would act like a chariot and overestimate her own capabilities. However, the situation no longer allowed her to hesitate.
A look of determination instantly appeared on her pretty face, Sakura opened her mouth, and a white light flew out of her mouth, but before she could activate the magical weapon, she blocked the fatal blow for Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's voice suddenly came to her ears: "Fairy Bai, don't do anything, Xiao can handle it, and I will take charge of the formation for Xiao on the side."
When Bai Ling heard this, he suddenly felt like a hot summer day. He drank a glass of cold water and felt so comfortable all over. His heart almost reached his throat and instantly fell back.
Seeing that the magic weapons of the two people had arrived in front of Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and his body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fine golden scales instantly covered Xiao Lin's whole body.
"Bang~~" There was a loud noise, and the black ice on Xiao Lin's body suddenly fell into pieces, and the broken black ice fragments were shot neatly towards the two of them.
At the same time, Xiao Lin, whose body swelled to a height of two feet, punched out violently, and golden fists shot out one by one, directly facing the red, three silver and four auras.
"Boom, boom, boom~~" Under the impact, the spiritual light exploded and scattered out in all directions. The four spiritual lights also showed their shapes at this time, but they were a flaming long sword and three snow-white sword blades.
In particular, the three snow-white sword blades have no hilts, only the sword body, shining with dazzling silver light, like three silver snakes, flying back, circling left and right around the green-robed old man, stretching and contracting.
"Huh? Body refining technique?" The two of them were startled, and the man in yellow robe was even more surprised. However, the two of them were not panicked. They originally wanted to succeed through a sneak attack to avoid wasting time, but now that the other party has cracked the
After discovering his own conspiracy, he had no choice but to take action. With two people in the early stage of void refining and the other in the middle stage of void refining, wouldn't they be able to deal with a mere early stage cultivator?
Therefore, the two of them were not in a hurry to take action immediately.
Xiao Lin used the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, and the violent energy and blood force completely dispelled the extremely cold air on the jade box, and then casually put the [Blue Patterned Sky Ice] in his hand into the star ring.
He looked at the two of them coldly.
"What do you two mean by this?" Although Xiao Lin knew the plans of the two of them like a mirror, he still had concerns about using his own power to deal with the two of them. If the other party could retreat despite the difficulties, then he would
Stop it, he could just treat it as an accident and let it go.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist Xiao also said that the value of this blue patterned sky ice is far higher than that of the poison-proof five-color crystal. How can Feng be willing to exchange it for this? How about this, fellow daoist offers another 500 million low-grade spiritual stones, and we
Even if the deal is completed, how about that?"
The monk surnamed Feng was obviously speaking like a lion. When Xiao Lin heard this, his face instantly darkened.
He understood that the other party was taking the opportunity to blackmail. Although the Blue Pattern Sky Ice was rare, the poison-proof multicolored crystals were not ordinary. In comparison, it was impossible for him to replenish 500 million low-grade spiritual stones.
Obviously the other party thinks that he has the upper hand. If he doesn't agree, then this battle will be inevitable. Even if he agrees, he has exposed his guilty conscience, and the other party may not let him go.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's murderous aura began to rise in his heart, and his eyes also flashed with a cold air.
"In that case, then you two should accept these 500 million spirit stones." Xiao Lin's face suddenly condensed, showing a trace of anger. With a wave of his sleeves, thirty-six Qingluan Ice Swords burst out.
It came out and turned into a cold light, covering the two of them.
At the same time, Xiao Lin's body flashed with golden light, following the cold light, he rushed towards the man in yellow robe.
Xiao Lin understood that when fighting one against two, he must kill one first and then deal with the other with all his strength. Otherwise, if he is jointly attacked by the other party, he will inevitably fall into a passive situation.
Xiao Lin's speed reached the extreme. In an instant, he even jumped over the Qingluan Ice Sword and appeared in front of the monk surnamed Feng.
The face of the monk surnamed Feng changed. He didn't seem to have expected that Xiao Lin's body refining skills had reached such a peak level. Out of instinct, he opened his mouth and spit out a withered shield wrapped in thick flames, blocking it in front of him.
A sneer curled up at the corner of Xiao Lin's lips, and he activated the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique with all his strength. The dazzling golden light instantly illuminated a large space, and he punched the shield directly in the air.
"Boom~~" a loud noise came out. The flame shield was just a high-grade magic weapon. He was too confident and underestimated the power of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique practiced by Xiao Lin.
With a crisp sound, the flame shield immediately fell into pieces, and the scattered fragments shot straight towards the chest of the monk surnamed Feng.
The face of the monk surnamed Feng suddenly changed tragically. The shield was one of his natal magic weapons. Under the tug of his mind, his heart felt a heart-piercing pain. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness also briefly disappeared.
But this brief absence of consciousness is enough for a cultivator to plunge him into a state of eternal disaster.
I saw that most of the broken shields hit the chest of the monk surnamed Feng, and a few of them were directly inserted into his chest, and blood immediately sprayed out.
The severe pain suddenly brought back the consciousness of the monk surnamed Feng. He endured the severe pain in his body, opened his mouth, and once again sprayed out a hexagonal shield the size of a fist. The shield shone with bright red light and swelled to
About ten feet in size.
At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the flaming sword spinning around him suddenly grew to a size of several feet, and it chopped off Xiao Lin's head.
"Bang~~" Xiao Lin's punch, after shattering the flame shield, hit the hexagonal shield. It was instantly powerful, but it also shook the hexagonal shield and caused blood to shoot out in all directions, and the spiritual light was dimmed a lot.
Xiao Lin secretly thought it was a pity. With a thought, twelve of the thirty-six Qingluan Ice Swords had already arrived behind Xiao Lin. Driven by his spiritual thoughts, they moved towards the flaming sword.
"Clang, Clang~~" A metal chirping sound sounded, and the flame sword was blazing with fire. In almost a moment, it was defeated by Xiao Lin's twelve Qingluan Ice Swords and retreated towards the rear.
go.
Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword is both a top-grade magic weapon. Although the flame sword of the monk surnamed Feng is also a top-grade magic weapon, it is far inferior to Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword in terms of quantity, and the attributes of the two are incompatible.
, upon contact, he appeared to be invincible.
At the same time, Xiao Lin's thoughts also drove the other twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords to meet the three silver lights of the green-robed old man. Upon contact, Xiao Lin's heart suddenly shivered.
"First-order immortal treasure?" It turned out that when Xiao Lin's twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords came into contact with three rays of silver light, Xiao Lin suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly, and the mana in his body was also consumed rapidly, and with the twenty-four mouths,
Qingluan Ice Sword was actually in a vague state of being defeated, which made Xiao Lin couldn't help but glance at the three silver lights.
At this glance, I discovered the shimmering aura around the silver light, which was obviously a manifestation of immortal treasures.
Xiao Lin immediately took a high look at the old man in green robe, but he did not change his mind. Moreover, Xiao Lin also knew that taking advantage of your illness to kill you, with a wave of his sleeve, another fifty-one
The Qingluan Ice Sword shot out and headed towards the green-robed old man.
The old man in green robes was also shocked. He never expected that a little-known monk in the early stage of Void Refining in front of him would actually practice so many flying swords, and the newly released fifty-one Qingluan Ice Swords,
Together with the original twenty-four, they formed a mysterious and unpredictable formation, surrounding them almost instantly.
It was the Innate Purple Gang Sheng Yuan Formation in Xiao Lin's Sword Formation. A series of azure auras gathered together and turned into endless sword energy, slashing towards the green-robed old man.
These sword auras are all extremely condensed and contain Xiao Lin's understanding of the way of swordsmanship. After advancing to the Void Refining Realm, although Xiao Lin's swordsmanship realm has not been significantly improved, it still remains at the level of momentum, combination, prison, and breaking.
, Qi, Annihilation, Territory, Realm, Prisoner Jue among the Nine-Character True Jue of Shang, but the degree of concentration of the sword energy has far exceeded the sword energy emitted by ordinary monks.
The green-robed old man soon felt this. He pinched the spirit secret, and the three golden shields beside him were flashing with dazzling golden light, emitting circles of golden light curtains, blocking the sword energy coming from all directions.
This endless sword energy struck the shield, making a harsh sound of gold and iron, and the spiritual light on the golden shield also began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As a last resort, the old man in green robe had no choice but to activate the spiritual secret again, and circulate the majestic magic power in his body, pouring into the magical weapon in waves.
At the same time, his other hand was not idle either. He pinched the spirit secret and activated his three first-order immortal treasures - the Silver Soul Revolving Blade. He kept accumulating power and tried to deliver a shocking blow to disperse the opponent's sword array.
Xiao Lin didn't think that he could trap the old man in green robe with the help of the innate purple gang formation. His purpose was to buy time to kill the monk named Feng first, and then deal with the old man in green robe with all his strength.
The monk surnamed Feng was extremely frightened at this moment. He never calculated that the opponent's fighting power was so powerful. With one against two, not only did he not lose the slightest, but he even beat himself back steadily, almost to the point where he could not resist.
realm.
And he also saw that the other party obviously wanted to kill him first, and then free up his hands to deal with his companions.
Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Feng knew that he had no retreat, and a look of madness suddenly appeared on his face. He saw his body flying backwards, and at the same time, the star ring in his hand flashed, and three yellow talismans appeared.
in front of him.
Xiao Lin was about to catch up and kill him with the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, but when he saw three talismans suddenly appearing, his body stopped abruptly.
He sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that his plan had been seen through by the other party, who was obviously planning to fight tooth and nail.
Xiao Lin's thoughts were racing, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have made some kind of determination in his heart.
The monk surnamed Feng pointed with one hand, and the three yellow talismans in front of him burned one after another and turned into ashes. Three balls of fire suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by the sound of "rumbling" thunder.
In the blink of an eye, those three balls of fire flew to the sky above Xiao Lin's head. They were three huge meteorites, burning with raging fire, and the surface of the meteorites was actually wrapped with streaks of thunder.
A huge pressure came down from the sky, and Xiao Lin suddenly felt his body sink. He was only a few feet above the ground and immediately fell to the ground, with his feet directly inserted several inches below the ground.
Xiao Lin's face darkened, and he immediately used the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to its extreme. His body grew to the size of ten feet, and his whole body was wrapped in fine golden scales, as if he was victorious.
"Ternary Polymerization Spell?" A cold voice came from Xiao Lin's mouth, with a bit of disdain.
If it were a divine punishment spell, Xiao Lin might still be wary of it, but it was just a ternary aggregation spell made up of three advanced spells. Although it was slightly more powerful than the advanced spells, the improvement was limited, so Xiao Lin didn't take it seriously.
However, Xiao Lin did not try to dodge. This three-dimensional aggregation spell would lock the target of attack as soon as it appeared, and when it fell, it would also quickly compress the space and cast a teleportation spell, which was basically impossible to do.
Even if it can be done, if the space becomes chaotic and oneself is trapped in the turbulent flow of space, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Xiao Lin didn't even think about dodging. With the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique being used with all his strength, waves of energy and blood were constantly washing over his body. From the outside, a golden halo could not be seen flowing around his body.
stop.
"Broken~~" Xiao Lin, who was ten feet tall, roared angrily, vibrating the heaven and earth. He punched out, and three fist shadows exploded out. The fist shadows grew rapidly, and soon turned into three dozen-foot-long fists.
The golden stones were like three golden meteors, heading towards the three meteorites falling from the void.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin didn't even look at the void, his face was filled with murderous intent, and waves of golden light spread out from his body, which actually shook away the pressure of the meteorite, and then the golden light flashed away.
After the monk surnamed Feng sacrificed three talismans, he began to retreat. He was already timid and had the intention to retreat. If he retreated at this moment, he would only lose some of the price difference of the blue patterned sky ice. If the fierce battle continued
If you go down, you may lose your life.
Thinking of this, he turned into an escaping light without hesitation and shot into the distance.
When the old man in green robes who was trapped by Xiao Lin's sword array saw this, his nose was almost crooked with anger. He cursed the monk named Feng for being unloyal and running away without even caring about his companions.
At the same time, he was also shocked by Xiao Lin's magical powers.
There was also a trace of solemnity on his face, and the magic power in his body was fully activated. The three silver lights suddenly shined brightly, and with the sound of "Clang~~", all the surrounding Qingluan Ice Swords were blown away.
At the same time, he pinched the magic formula, and poured pure mana into the silver light-revolving blade without any cost. The silver-light revolving blade immediately emitted a silver light. Three times changed to nine, and nine times changed to eighty-one, almost in an instant.
In an instant, it turned into a silver blade light that filled the sky, filling dozens of feet of void around him.
Xiao Lin naturally noticed this scene. He understood that the eighty-one Qingluan Ice Swords were no longer enough to trap this person, and the monk surnamed Feng had already escaped hundreds of feet away. If he caught up, he would certainly be able to trap him.
He killed him, but the old man in green robe could take the opportunity to escape. Moreover, once he left, the old man in green robe could kill Bai Ling on the spot before he could escape.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin made an instant decision. With a wave of his sleeves, a ball of gray light burst out and turned into five sharp claws in the void. It flashed away and disappeared without a trace.