Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. A dazzling blue light appeared in his palm, and a simple belt appeared in his hand.
Lin Xuan put away the green fire, then flipped it with his left hand and wrapped the jade belt around his waist.
His face was a little pale. Although the fight lasted only a short time, facing the enemy in the clutch stage, he tried his best every time, which naturally consumed a lot of mana.
Especially the Tongtian Lingbao, that skillful and clumsy sword sucked away less than half of the spiritual energy in his body.
However, after surrounding the spirit storage belt, the originally depleted mana was instantly replenished.
Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the intertwined sword light and Buddha light in front of him. The blow from the Tongtian Lingbao was no small matter. Although Huitong was a cultivator in the separation and union stage, he didn't have much mana left in his body.
For myself, this is the perfect time.
Lin Xuan took a breath, and the magic techniques of his hands were constantly changing. Behind him, countless phantoms of arms appeared, looking like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara of Buddhism.
Needless to say, Lin Xuan was using the secret technique he got from the Black Moon Clan.
In terms of power, the power of a true spirit strike is far incomparable to even the green phantom fire.
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On the other side, Xia Houlan was not idle either. The woman's index finger and thumb were clasped together, raised high above her head, and then her waist twisted, making it look like she was dancing, but there was a simple mantra coming from her mouth.
As she moved, the petals gathered together and turned into a peony.
It's a big peony.
It was more than ten feet in diameter and suspended above the girl's head.
It started out as a flower, and soon it blossomed into layers.
The strange fragrance floated into the nose, needless to say, it was highly poisonous, but Huitong was worthy of being a cultivator in the separation and union stage. He shouted "Amitabha" and a precious light came out from his body. Although he could not completely resist the poison, he could at least control it.
It won't happen in a short time.
"disease!"
Xia Houlan pointed at the peony above his head, and from the inside of the gun, silver light shot out one after another.
Like a fish swimming in the sea, those silver lights circle slightly, but they are small swords one by one.
Of course, it is not a real magic weapon, but a magic weapon that is transformed using spiritual power.
But every one of them had substance, and the number was even more astonishing. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of them emerged from the cave.
The entire sky is densely packed and completely filled.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although the power of this sword light was unclear, it was probably at the magic weapon level. In other words, with this move, the little sister could kill tens of thousands of low-level immortal cultivators with just one move.
Huitong's face was distorted. This woman was most likely really a monk in the spiritual world. Although Lin Xuan was difficult to deal with, the most powerful thing was the treasure. And this woman used incredible and mysterious techniques.
Such magical powers have never been heard of, let alone seen or heard. It is absolutely impossible to exist in the human world.
Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful that he should not have established such a strong enemy, but soon he was replaced by a ferocious expression. Now that he has done it, it is impossible to ease the relationship between them. This woman must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
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A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, Xia Houlan struck first.
The jade finger pointed forward and softly spit out the word "kill".
Suddenly all the sword lights gathered in the middle and formed a torrent, pressing forward like a turbulent wave.
Kaka...
The heart-wrenching sound reached his ears, and the golden Buddha light dimmed, appearing to be on the verge of collapse.
Huitong's face changed wildly, his eyes were full of hatred, he beat his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out.
The air turned into blood mist and merged into the light curtain.
The Sanskrit chanting started to get louder, but was actually suppressed.
He is worthy of being an old monster of clutches, and even the monks in the later stages of Yuanying are incomparable.
But Lin Xuan still has a true spirit attack.
The newly replenished spiritual power gathered crazily between the palms, and was soon drained out again. And unlike when using the Tongtian Lingbao, what was sucked away was not a small half, but every drop was squeezed out.
There was a dizzy feeling in his mind. Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and overcame the discomfort. He clasped his hands in front of his chest with a solemn and solemn expression.
On his chest, there is a ball about a foot in diameter. Although it is not big, it is much more dazzling than the sun. In the center of the ball is a mini version of a sun.
The True Spirit Strike was originally meant to imitate the secret technique of this divine beast.
The pressure surged out.
Huitong's expression changed wildly.
How could this boy Lin know such a sharp spell? In terms of power, he seemed to be no less powerful than the woman who was suspected of being a spiritual monk.
Although he had not gained the upper hand since the fight, he had always been able to do it with ease, but this time, he really felt fearful.
"go!"
Lin Xuan concentrated all his spiritual thoughts, and a crack suddenly appeared in the ball of light. It roared angrily, and its claws protruded from the inside. Then it grew in size, broke through the ball of light, and pounced on the light curtain.
"Lan'er, let's go!"
After Lin Xuan used the true spirit attack, all his mana was drained. The spirit storage bag was not a treasure that could be used continuously, but at this moment, there was no time for him to slowly recover.
A trace of determination flashed across Lin Xuan's face. He reached out and patted the storage bag. A jade bottle flew out. He uncorked the bottle, then raised his head and poured all the elixir inside into his mouth.
This kind of "Hui Yuan Powder" is refined by the devil. Unlike the spirit storage belt which is replenished by external force, it can quickly restore the monk's mana by stimulating potential.
It is quite similar to the method of disintegrating demons. Although the effect is good, the vitality will be greatly damaged afterwards. However, at this moment, Lin Xuan can't care much. Even if he adds a true spirit blow, it is far from enough to kill him.
The most the clutch monk can do is buy himself some time to escape.
The other party was stronger than originally imagined.
If I had known this, after leaving Xuanyuan City, I should have calmed down and found a place to hide, but that... might not be able to hide the other party's consciousness.
But now, Lin Xuan can't think of a good way, so he can only give it a try.
After hearing Lin Xuan's greeting, Xia Houlan sighed slightly. If he advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul and refined a few more magic weapons, he might not be afraid of this old monk. But now, even if he joins forces with his elder brother, he still can't fight.
other side.
The hope of escape was also slim, but there was no other way. Xia Houlan's beautiful eyes turned and he glanced at Lin Xuan. Then the two of them turned into a startling rainbow and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
"Brother, have you thought of a way to escape?" the girl said with her lips slightly parted.
"No, the only solution now is to find a place to hide. I know some methods of condensing Qi, hoping to hide it from the other party's consciousness!" Lin Xuan sighed: "Little sister, I didn't expect the monks in the separation and union stage to be so good.
It's powerful, but our attack just now can delay him for a quarter of an hour. You can leave. Since the two of them can't defeat each other together, it's better to run for their lives separately. That bald donkey's target is me, so he probably won't chase you."
"No, since I agreed to help, there's no reason to give up halfway. Besides, my little sister's life was saved by my brother. If we die, we will die together." Xia Houlan shook his head and spoke firmly.
"Nonsense. You are the daughter of Sanxian. You have a high status. Why are you committing suicide? Be good and let's go. It's easier to expose the two of you together. Besides, my eldest brother has come through so many bloody events, so he may not be able to escape." Lin Xuan said to him.
Although her enemies are cold-blooded, they are always sincere towards their friends. Lan'er has done enough for herself, and Lin Xuan doesn't want her to take any more risks.
"But..." Xia Houlan was about to say something else, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the resentful look Huitong had just looked at him, so he stopped and changed his words: "Okay, brother, then take care of yourself."
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After saying that, she turned the direction of the light, and without waiting for Lin Xuan's reply, she shot out to the horizon.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned by the 180-degree turn, but at this moment, escaping was the most important thing, and there was no time to think about anything.
On the contrary, I was a little relieved that if my little sister was willing to escape, at least she would die and someone would avenge her.
Bah, bah, as soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuan's expression changed and he spat. Why are you so passive? The situation in front of you is dangerous, but it's not like he has never been chased by high-level monks before.
You must not perish. If you die, someone will be sad.
Lin Xuan took a breath and escaped into the dense forest like a meteor falling to the ground.
After flying for a while, the time was almost the same. Lin Xuan's light converged, fell to the ground, and then sank into the ground. He used the Qi Condensation Technique to condense all the mana in his body to nothing. Even his heartbeat and blood flow were gone.
It has been greatly slowed down, but it is hard to say whether it is useful. After all, the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the clutch period is far beyond my own, and they also master some powerful secret techniques.
I can only take a gamble.
To be fair, Lin Xuan doesn't like to put his own safety on luck, but there is nothing he can do, the opponent is too strong.
In the later stages of advancement, you might be able to barely compete, but as of now, don't even think about it.
On the other side, after Xia Houlan left, she flew away in the opposite direction to Lin Xuan with all her strength. But in the light, she stretched out her hand, patted her waist, took out a transmission note, and sink her consciousness into it.
Soon, she raised her head, and the sound transmission turned into a streak of fire and flew away, but the direction was towards the place where she was fighting Huitong.
"Depending on the situation, the bald donkey should believe that he is a monk in the spiritual world and say some threatening words to him. This guy should come after him. After all, compared to his elder brother, having a grudge against him is a greater threat to him." Xia Houlan said to himself
Said to oneself.
Unlike Xinyue, this girl has suffered a lot since childhood and attaches great importance to gratitude. Although the Heqing Pill did not have the original effect, it made her feel a little attached to Lin Xuan after all.
, so I felt like I was sacrificing myself for others.
On a mountaintop about a hundred thousand miles away, a black-robed monk put his hands behind his back, sensing the fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth in the distance, and frowned slightly.
This person is the ancestor of the Luo family.
In the other direction, only a few hundred miles away, two monks, a man and a woman, were flying towards here at high speed.
The man is about forty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, and has an elegant appearance. The woman is younger, only in her twenties, and her appearance is not surprising at all. Both of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but their aura is extremely weird.
, let alone the same level, it seems that even the great monk is far behind...