However, it was precisely because of cultivating tens of thousands of soul-devouring fire Gu and these dozen bottles of Blood Yang Pill that Xiao Lin had a lot of confidence.
After leaving the Southern Wasteland Immortal City, Xiao Lin roughly confirmed the direction, and then controlled the Seven-Blade Slash, turning into a huge escaping light, flying towards the distance, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
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Two days later, Xiao Lin landed in a valley, his face as gloomy as water.
Because dozens of feet away from him, four people were standing tall, vaguely surrounding him.
The day after he left Nanhuang Fairy City, Xiao Lin discovered that two people were following him. What puzzled him was that these two people had been following him, but they did not take action against him.
It was not until half an hour ago that Xiao Lin understood the purpose of the two of them, but they were waiting for their companions.
Looking at the strong man in his thirties in front of him on the left, Xiao Lin's face became colder and colder.
"Boy, didn't you expect that? No matter whether you are disguised or not, as long as you offend me, Shi Jiujin, don't expect to have a good life." A small triangular fork flashed in the palm of the strong man, and there were four-sided circles hovering around him.
A shaped shield flashed around his body.
Xiao Lin naturally saw at a glance that this person was the monk who competed with him for the piece of alchemy at the auction. At that time, he did not pay attention to this person's provocation, but Xiao Lin was a little confused about how this person was.
Did you learn your whereabouts?
"Is it Yu Yaocen?" Xiao Lin's heart sank. Only Yu Yaocen knew his true identity. Apart from this woman, Xiao Lin really couldn't think of anyone who leaked his traces.
After attending the auction, he wandered around the Immortal City for a long time, and only returned to the Cultivation Cave after confirming that no one was following him.
Xiao Lin looked around at the other three people. One of the three had a bald head, one had a pockmarked face, and the third was even weirder, having only one arm.
"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Shi's intention was when he blocked the way down?" Xiao Lin looked at the strong man, his expression returned to calm, and he said softly.
"What's the purpose?" Shi Jiujin sneered: "Boy, if you know what's going on, just hand over the storage bag around your waist. Uncle Shi can also consider sending your origin to re-enter reincarnation, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally.
It just disappeared.”
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, black mist flashed on the surface of his body, and then his body disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Shi Jiujin's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Xiao Lin suddenly appear a few feet in front of him. At the same time, the strange magic weapon in his hand carried six astonishing blade shadows, slashing towards him.
"Seeking death." Shi Jiujin was immediately furious. The person in front of him was blocked by the four of him, and he dared to take action first. He was too disrespectful of himself. This made him extremely angry, and he threw away the triangular fork in his hand.
go out.
The small triangular fork swelled in the wind, grew to the size of five or six feet, and then stabbed fiercely towards Xiao Lin.
When the other three people saw Xiao Lin taking action first, they were slightly startled, and then they all took action at the same time, each using a top-quality magical weapon, which turned into a huge aura of more than ten feet and slashed towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin sneered in his heart, and his expression became colder and colder. A ball of green flame suddenly appeared in his right hand, and then his whole body was wrapped in dark mist.
The four magical weapons fell on the dark mist, and the mist was immediately chopped into pieces and disappeared. Xiao Lin's figure also disappeared at the same time.
The pockmarked monk felt an inexplicable feeling of panic in his heart at this moment. Just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared three feet away from him. A palm was already filled with green flames, and he gently
Patted him on the shoulder.
The green flames penetrated directly into his body from his shoulders. He was horrified to find that no matter how hard he used his magic power, he could not dispel the strange flames that entered his body. On the contrary, wherever the flames passed, no matter where he was,
Flesh, flesh, and meridians were all frozen.
Shi Jiujin and the others saw a scene that horrified them. Starting from the shoulders of the pockmarked monk, a layer of turquoise ice emerged. In an instant, it spread to his whole body, and then his whole body was wrapped.
Within a thick layer of ice.
The seven-edged sword in Xiao Lin's hand gently brushed against the pockmarked monk that had turned into solid ice. Immediately with a "crash" sound, the pockmarked monk scattered to the ground and turned into a pile of broken ice.
Xiao Lin casually put away the storage bag that had turned into solid ice, then with a puff, he flashed again to a distance of more than ten feet.
"Pay attention to defense, this person has practiced teleportation spells." Shi Jiujin yelled with a look of horror on his face, then slapped the bag on his waist and shot out a triangular shield again, his face full of defense.
The pock-marked monk had been too confident before and did not even sacrifice his personal protective weapon. Then Xiao Lin used the magic flash spell to sneak attack him. The other two people, while being frightened, also sacrificed their personal protective equipment, and then
Each of them used their magical weapons to attack Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin sneered, but he also knew that similar sneak attacks could never happen again. The Seven-Blade Slash in his hand turned into a dark green aura and faced Shi Jiujin's small triangular fork magic weapon. At the same time, he patted the bag on his waist.
A dark green light suddenly shot out.
A trace of dark green spiritual light streaked across the air, and then it was slashed towards the double-edged magic weapon that the bald head offered.
As for the one-armed monk, Xiao Lin had no intention of letting go. There was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and two lightning beams as thick as a baby's arms fell from the sky and struck the bald monk and the one-armed monk on their foreheads. Lei Jishu
It is a ranged group attack spell. Because the two people were too close, they were hit at the same time.
The two of them never expected that lightning would fall from the sky. When they were struck by lightning, their consciousness fell into a state of stasis.
Xiao Lin had a cold look on his lips and was about to use the fireball technique to kill the two of them.
Suddenly Xiao Lin's expression changed, and a large golden light appeared under his feet. Within the golden light were golden threads, which circled up his feet and wrapped them up in the blink of an eye.
"Golden element primary spell gold entanglement?" Xiao Lin almost didn't think about it. Black mist appeared around him. With a "puff", the black mist dissipated. Xiao Lin's figure was already more than ten feet away, and Xiao Lin
Where Lin Yuan was standing, a huge golden sword slashed down.
"Qiang~" At this time, the crisp sound of metal collision came. The bald monk looked pale as he looked at the magic weapon that had been chopped into a spiritual light that filled the sky. His expression was extremely ugly.
Xiao Lin pointed at the Bingluan Sword in the distance, and the Bingluan Sword immediately shook slightly. Two sword lights flashed out, and three sword lights carried an astonishing power and slashed towards the bald monk.
Seeing this scene, the bald monk was frightened to death, but it was obviously too late to escape, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and use a black shield weapon in front of him to take the initiative to meet him, hoping to buy himself some time.
"Bang." Unfortunately, as soon as the black shield magic weapon came into contact with the Bingluan Sword, it was twisted into fireflies all over the sky by three sword lights. However, in this short period of time, the bald monk patted the bag on his waist and
Sacrifice the magic weapon again.
However, he did not notice that behind these three sword lights, there was a dark green aura about an inch in size, which was also mixed in the sword light. As the defensive magic weapon was shattered, the dark green aura was about an inch in size.
Gone in a flash.
The expression on the bald monk's face suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a light of disbelief. He lowered his head hard and saw a thumb-sized wound on his chest. There was no blood flowing out of the wound, only a ball of green flames.
Burning.
"Stab." A large ball of blue-green flames enveloped the bald monk. Before he could even scream, he was frozen into ice, and even his soul was frozen to death inside his body.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in an instant. Shi Jiujin's face changed drastically. He never imagined that the person in front of him could be so terrifying. But it was obviously too late to regret it at this moment, so he had to grit his teeth and pat his waist.
Immediately, a golden hill flashed out of the storage bag. The hill rose in the wind and grew to a size of more than ten feet. Then, carrying a heavy aura, it crashed towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin couldn't help but sneer. Although this golden hill is a spiritual blank and half a spiritual weapon, it would be too childish to use it to attack himself. This kind of mountain-shaped spiritual weapon relies on its own weight to suppress the enemy. The premise is
Generally, opponents can be controlled through spells or secret techniques.
It was obvious that Shi Jiujin simply couldn't do this.
Xiao Lin was about to use Demonic Dodge to dodge the attack, but dozens of golden lights suddenly appeared around him. Each of these golden lights was only half a foot in size, but there were so many of them that they directly covered an area of more than ten feet.
"Golden Blade Rain?" Xiao Lin exclaimed. Shi Jiujin actually cultivated two Dzogchen-level elementary spells, which really impressed him.
At this time, large thorns emerged from the ground and rushed towards Xiao Lin with claws and teeth.
"Entrapment Technique?" The broken-arm monk was not idle either. When Shi Jiujin cast the Golden Blade Rain, he also cast the Entanglement Technique.
If he hadn't practiced Demonic Flash, Xiao Lin would have been able to resist this kind of control spell. But how could he be so stupid now? A large black mist emitted from his body, following closely behind him.
Xiao Lin then appeared a few feet away from the left side of the broken-arm monk.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Xiao Lin, the amputated monk had a look of horror on his face. He pointed at the shield-shaped magic weapon hovering in front of him with one hand and faced several blade shadows struck by Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was waiting for the Ice Luan Sword to directly kill the monk with the broken arm, but suddenly he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. He knew that Shi Jiujin's golden blade rain spell had hit him, and with a thought, Zhiwu
An emerald-green shield jumped out of the bag. The shield swelled in the wind, and actually grew to a size of two feet, turning into a giant shield and blocking Xiao Lin's back.
At the same time, nine foot-long shields flashing with crystal green light appeared around Xiao Lin, spinning around him.
In this moment, Xiao Lin not only used the hidden spiritual shield, but also used the primary spell of the virtual spiritual shield.