Facing the inexplicable self-confidence of the monk named Wu, Lin Shiming saw that there were almost two spiritual energy in the heart of Tianmu, and he felt a little happy in his heart, but he did not show it.
The purple spiritual sword and the cyan spiritual sword of the monk named Wu stirred up sword marks one after another in the air.
The sword light was bright, the sword energy fluctuated, and countless mountains and rocks were destroyed.
For both of them, their swordsmanship strength in the foundation building stage has exhausted almost all their concentration, and they have no time to use other means.
The power of the two Zifu talismans are almost the same, so they are completely competing for their spiritual energy reserves.
At this time, the monk’s skill level and recovery speed will be tested.
When the monk surnamed Wu had reached half of his spiritual energy, there were drops of sweat on Lin Shiming's forehead, and the monk surnamed Wu felt relieved.
He used the centuries-old spirit milk to fill his spiritual energy before the talisman battle. Lin Shiming had already experienced several battles, and even if he had some means of restoring his spiritual energy, he would definitely not be as good as him.
What's more, he is also a low-level Xuan-level martial artist of the Spiritual Beast Sect.
But when his spiritual energy was only 30%, he solemnly discovered that Lin Shiming looked the same as before, with the same number of sweat drops and the same expression.
He could only keep hinting in his heart that Lin Shiming was pretending!
But when he only had 10% spiritual energy, the face of the monk surnamed Wu began to become distorted.
He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, because Lin Shiming still looked the same as before!
The sweat drops are the same, and even the expression is the same!
He still looks like his aura is about to run out!
The monk surnamed Wu almost collapsed in his heart. He finally came out of the Spiritual Beast Sect, planned the foundation-building pill, and planned the small magical fruit tree. His path was smooth in front of Zifu.
There are also such treasures as golden strands and silver threads, and he has always believed that even if he falls, it will only be when the golden elixir enters the Zi Mansion.
"Impossible, why do you still have spiritual energy? You must be holding on!"
Faced with the hysteria of the monk surnamed Wu, Lin Shiming could understand, but he did not answer.
Sometimes, ignored taunts are more intimidating than abuse and taunts, and his seventh uncle was such a person.
The hysteria of the monk surnamed Wu did not last long. As the purple spiritual sword pierced the air, the monk surnamed Wu died after exhausting his spiritual energy.
Lin Shiming put away all the storage bags and treasures of the monk surnamed Wu, and put the small bell magic weapon into his bag, and the golden-winged mantis was released.
As soon as the golden-winged mantis appeared, it screamed angrily and slashed wildly with its two mantis knives, raising countless golden lights.
It lifted several layers of the surrounding land, and finally rushed towards the black giant ape who was still fighting the red-haired demon monkey.
The latter's hand-to-hand fight was extremely fierce, and he never expected that a golden mantis would appear and fly over.
The golden mantis knife once again cut across the two knife shadows. With a clicking sound, blood flew everywhere, and the head of the black giant ape also fell down.
The red-haired demon monkey was still grinning and roaring, and struck several times at the body of the black giant ape, and then howled in relief.
After putting away the corpse of the monster and the two spirit beasts, Lin Shiming planned to find Lin Shijie.
At that time, after Lin Shijie set up the spirit arresting formation, the two evil spirits directly chose to escape, and Lin Shijie also followed.
I released my spiritual consciousness and looked around, but I didn't see Lin Shijie's figure. I could only give up, think for a while and head towards Lin Houyuan's battlefield.
His talisman has not been put away, and he can still exert his power as a foundation-building monk at this moment.
Moreover, he still has more than half of his Tianmu Heart Spirit, so he is still a little worried about his father.
When he arrived, he happened to see the leader of the Lingnan Seven Evils, Poisonous Dragon, frantically attacking Lin Houyuan.
At this time, Lin Houyuan's body was covered with bloodstains. Under the crazy attack of the poisonous dragon, he was like a small boat under the storm, and it might collapse at any time.
Lin Shiming did not dare to hesitate, and used the purple talisman flying sword to slash at the back of the poisonous dragon's neck.
The latter was also shocked when he saw Lin Shiming and couldn't believe it at all. Until his spiritual consciousness patrolled the hill, he found that there was no shadow of the Five Evils and no trace of the monk named Wu.
Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Shiming, with some fear flashing across his face.
"Boy, I can't let you be such a monster!" Poisonous Dragon's face was sinister, and he slapped his hand into the void.
Then a relatively smaller black dragon spirit claw came out and smacked it towards Lin Shiming.
Although the spiritual claw is relatively small, it is also the size of a hill, and the spiritual energy seems to be more solid.
The foundation-building pressure was even greater than before, but Lin Shiming at this moment was different from just now. The Purple Mansion Talisman Purple Spirit Sword almost blocked most of Lin Shiming's pressure.
As soon as the sword comes out, there are countless purple glows.
However, Lin Shiming still underestimated the foundation-building monk, and this claw directly broke Lin Shiming's Purple Spirit Sword Talisman into pieces, turning it into spiritual power and scattering it.
Fortunately, most of the true spirit claws and spiritual power were gone, and the rest were defeated by Lin Shiming's Qingxiao Sword.
The shattering and disappearance of the talisman still made Lin Shiming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and made a seal, and ten snake vine flowers burst out of the ground in the blink of an eye, heading towards the poisonous dragon.
Under his full force, the Snake Vine Flower broke out from the surrounding area.
Even the foundation-building cultivator didn't have time to react. He was tied up by two snake vine flowers. Just when Lin Shiming was about to activate the venom spray, he was torn open by the poisonous dragon in the blink of an eye.
However, even if he was tied up for only a moment, in Lin Houyuan's eyes, it was a huge opportunity.
He took out a magic talisman from his hand and pressed it, and it turned into a huge Gengjin sword!
"Why do you have a third-level high-grade Dageng sword talisman?" Monk Poisonous Dragon's eyes were full of horror.
He did not expect that Lin Houyuan actually had such a peerless offensive talisman. He was only in the early stage of foundation building. If he knew that Lin Houyuan had such a killing talisman, he would never fight with Houyuan.
What's even more terrible now is that he can't move.
The Dageng Sword Talisman was activated, and a golden sword light approaching a hundred feet covered the sky and the sun, making it extremely dazzling.
Everything covered by the sword light turned into dust.
Even if the poisonous dragon cultivator's body is against the heavens, he can only drink hatred under the precise stimulation of the Dageng sword talisman.
Leave behind a storage bag and a poisonous dragon claw.
Seeing the spirit claws, Lin Shiming also remembered that the five evil spirits also had such beast limbs left. These legendary seven evil spirits from Lingnan most likely practiced the body-training technique of semi-animal transformation.
"Shi Ming, let's go find Uncle Seven!" Lin Houyuan suggested after taking a third-level healing pill, even though he was scarred.
At this time, the Lin family has a third-level alchemy master, and several third-level alchemy recipes left by the Zifu family have also been put to use.
Otherwise, for the Lin family, if they build too many foundations, third-level elixirs will also be a huge expense.
The two rushed to the place where Lin Xianzhi and Li Xiulei were fighting.
I saw sword marks and pits all over the ground. Sometimes the sword energy remained and raged, and in some cases the electric arc continued for a long time.
The battle between the two razed half of the mountain to the ground.
In the sky, the two were still inseparable, but when Li Xiurei saw Lin Houyuan and Lin Shiming, his expression was extremely ugly. After a quick glance, he left immediately.
Lin Xianzhi didn't pursue him, nor could he. Both Jianxiu and Lei Xiu were monks with excellent fighting skills, but you must know that Lin Xianzhi had only just entered the late stage of foundation building, while the latter, Li Xiulei, had been in the late stage of foundation building for decades.
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Moreover, at this time, a sword light appeared in the distance. Lin Shiming saw that the person coming was Xie An of Qingxuan Sect.
