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Chapter 93 Lightning Induction Technique

Chapter 93: The art of attracting thunder

There was a trace of solemnity on the face of Master Qingling, and the terrifying pressure of spiritual power, centered on him, expanded to the surroundings. A dark cloud appeared above the heads of the three people. The dark cloud was as black as ink, and there was a faint electric light inside.

Stopped and flashed.

"Lightning Technique!"

Lin Xuan's face became a little ugly. This was a more advanced technique than Palm Thunder. Being able to use it showed the extraordinary skill of the leader of Fire Spirit.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan took out the green snow ring and threw it into the sky. The ring was originally only the size of a palm, but it quickly expanded and hovered above Lin Xuan's head, with a layer of radiation radiating from it.

Misty white light.

After adding the shield of this top-quality spiritual weapon, there are seven or eight defensive restrictions around Lin Xuan's body. Master Qingling's expression changed. Where did this kid come from so many magic weapons that are constantly emerging?

Qin Yan saw the jade ring floating on Lin Xuan's head, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. Then she made a sword secret, commanded the Qiushui Sword, and fought with the fire spirit leader's magic power, hoping to alleviate Lin Xuan's side.

pressure.

Sacrificing so many treasures at the same time would definitely be extremely difficult for a monk of the same level. However, Lin Xuan still has the energy to spare. There is no other reason. In the past year, in addition to taking a large amount of marrow-cleansing pills, Lin Xuan also consumed ginseng essence.

Also serve as a snack.

The ginseng essence has the effect of purifying the spiritual power, which means that the quality of the mana is higher. In addition, Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness is enough to rival that of a foundation-building monk, so he can control so many spiritual weapons at the same time.

Master Qing Ling's face became more serious, and although Lin Xuan was casting a spell, he still observed his opponent carefully and took in his expressions one by one.

With a thought in his heart, Lin Xuan once saw the elders in the sect take action. It can definitely be described as moving mountains and filling seas, and it is earth-shattering. Logically speaking, a master in the late stage of foundation building, the dignified leader of Fire Spirit, can definitely not do it by joining forces with Qin Yan.

Can compete.

But the strength displayed by the opponent at this time was obviously inconsistent with his cultivation level.

Judging from his appearance, he was not merciful, but until now, he had not used any spiritual weapons. Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Xuan found an opportunity.

He held the spar in one hand, and poured mana into the Hundred Soul Banner continuously with the other hand. The wind was fierce, and hundreds of ghosts floated out from it, and then condensed into a bloody skull, screaming like an opponent and rushing towards it.

After absorbing a large number of ghosts and ghosts, the power of the Hundred Soul Banner was now extraordinary. There were nine dark green will-o'-the-wisps spinning around the skull.

Seeing the skeleton transformed from the ghost, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the leader of the fire spirit. He opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of essence onto the shield. Suddenly, the layer of yellow light around his body seemed to be on fire.

Burned brightly.

Then he hit the dark cloud above his head with a magic spell.

Suddenly, a ladle of water was poured into the boiling oil pan, and the electric light in the dark clouds swelled even more fiercely.

"disease!"

Master Qingling uttered the truth. Countless tiny electric rays were seen circling and tangled, converging into a bowl-sized lightning bolt and striking down towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's expression did not change, his face was still calm, but his pupils shrank slightly, he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a river bursting its banks,

Wave after wave of cyan spiritual energy was injected into the layers of restrictions in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stab!

Lightning struck down, and the white light shield laid by the green snow ring only blocked it for a few seconds before being shattered. Then, several more layers of restrictions under low-level defensive talismans were penetrated. However, in the show of power, four layers were broken in a row.

After the defense, the lightning-inducing technique was blocked by the golden bell-shaped light shield.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, as long as the mid-level defensive shield was not broken. He waved his hand and launched several low-level defensive talismans, and the green snow ring flew above his head again, emitting white light.

A look of disbelief flashed across Master Qingling's face. How could a cultivator in the agile stage have so many talismans on his body? The lightning-inducing technique was extremely powerful, but in his current state, using it too much would be harmful to the body.

But after hesitating for a moment, a trace of determination flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to continue using it, he heard two banging sounds. He turned around in surprise and found that the two balls of magic he had turned into reality had been scattered by Fairy Yun Zhong.

Qin Yan stretched out her slender hand, struck out a magic spell, and shot it on the spiritual weapon. The Qiu Shui Sword rose in the wind, and in an instant it became several feet long. The blue light shone in a chilling way, and it slashed towards the leader of the fire spirit.

Lin Xuan felt happy in his heart. He waved the Hundred Soul Flag in his hand, and the ghost mist swarmed out, wrapping around the skeleton that had temporarily stopped attacking because of the opponent's lightning drawing technique.

After absorbing the ghost mist, the skeleton became more powerful, let out a harsh roar, and headed towards Master Qingling.

Lin Xuan waved his hand and put the Bixue Ring back into the storage bracelet. It was not that he was too big, but that the fight just now consumed too much spiritual power. The other party couldn't make a move at the moment, so there was no need to waste it on Bixue.

Arm the ring.

When facing an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you must learn to allocate mana rationally.

After the Qiu Shui Sword grew in size, it struck the opponent's shield with an astonishing momentum. The shield shook violently, as if it could not hold up. Master Qingling's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again.

After three times, it miraculously became stable again.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face turned ugly again, and he saw that the blood-red skeleton was already less than three feet away from him.

"It's all my fault that I was too careless. I shouldn't have taken action personally while being injured." A trace of regret flashed through the heart of Master Qingling. Lin Xuan was more difficult than he imagined, not to mention that there was a famous person next to him.

The Fairy in the Cloud is helping.

Master Qingling gritted his teeth and felt a dull pain in his chest. The fighting had already caused his injuries. Facing the menacing skeleton, his face became more solemn. His hands came together and then separated, and a snow-white flame burned in his palms.

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Only monks in the foundation-building stage possess the innate fire that can burn all things!


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