Since you won't help me, I'll let you block these golden lights.
Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe took out the mirror directly from the sea of consciousness and waved it towards the golden light.
Just listening to Ding Ding Dang Dangdang to make a densely pale, endless sound.
The Creation Realm of All Things is indeed a divine object. Even the White Bone Sword cannot withstand the penetration ability of these golden lights. On the contrary, the Creation Realm is intact and can bounce some of the golden light away.
But the Creation of All Things Realm is too small, only the size of his palm, and it is too small to reach the golden light.
The Danjie monk was stunned when he saw that he suddenly took out a bronze mirror to block his own magic weapon. However, when he saw that the bronze mirror could not only resist his own magic weapon, but also bounce it away, he was unexpected.
But what made him feel even more incredible was that the young man's body was so hard. Naturally, he knew better than others how powerful his magic weapon was. However, such a powerful magic weapon could only leave some weak wounds on the young man's body. It cannot penetrate his body and exit from the other end.
My magic weapon is called "Falun Gold Sand", which is composed of tens of thousands of golden sands. Although when there is only one of these sands, the power is meager, but when tens of thousands of sands form a ball of golden light, it is powerful. It is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon.
Although Lin Jingzhe was still holding the bronze mirror to resist the attack of the sand, the skin on his body was already riddled with holes, and the blood-red blood dyed him into a blood-red man.
"I wonder if the spirit-guiding technique is useful." Lin Jingzhe waved the bronze mirror to resist Jinsha's attack. At the same time, he remembered the spirit-guiding technique from before, so he was able to recite the incantation of the spirit-guiding technique.
The golden bird rushes like arrows in the clouds, the jade rabbit shines like a wheel; the southern star and the north star shine all over the sky, and the five-color clouds are noisy.
disease!
Following his order, the bronze mirror suddenly lit up with a ray of light. The ray of light made it difficult for him to open his eyes for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a force suddenly gushes out from the mirror and pours into his body. He suddenly feels that his whole body is suddenly full of power. With the power, he actually feels that his mental power has been sublimated, and the aura on his body has been sublimated. It is also rising step by step.
From the original early stage of foundation building, to the middle stage, to the late stage, it has stopped at the peak bottleneck.
At the same time, Lin Xiyao's body in the mirror twitched involuntarily. She felt that there was suddenly a missing force in her body. Although the force was pitiful and insignificant, she still felt it.
what happend?
Lin Xiyao looked up at the void above her head and thought to herself, what is happening outside?
"What's going on?" Lin Jingzhe couldn't believe it for a moment. This spirit-guiding technique could actually induce the power in the mirror without the effect of the spirit-guiding stele. But he didn't know where this power came from in the mirror, but at this moment , he seemed to have reached a whole new realm of understanding of the sword, and that realm allowed him to understand the meaning of the sword to an incredible level.
He wanted to pull out the sword, so he did. He pulled out the sword that was rubbed from the Creation Realm. With a gentle sweep of the sword, he cut out a wave of intention that came with the improvement of his strength.
This intention is exactly the sword intention with consciousness, and this sword intention is a lonely intention.
laugh!
As he slashed down with his sword, white light suddenly bloomed, extremely dazzling, but the golden light spread to the side, making it impossible to get closer, and it was extremely difficult to resist even for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the white sword energy with the meaning of loneliness slashed at the monk in the pill-forming stage with an extremely fast speed.
The expression of the pill-forming monk from the Luoyu Sect changed slightly. At this time, he no longer dared to be careless. He quickly summoned a flying sword, swung it gently, and collided with the white sword energy.
"clang!"
Between heaven and earth, there was no sound at all, and only this extremely heavy metal banging sound remained.
At the same time, as the two swords collided, two sharp and violent auras reverberated around, and everything around them within a hundred feet suddenly turned into powder.
Solitary and without beauty!
After Lin Jingzhe struck out the first sword, he couldn't help shouting out the second sword. The meaning of this second sword seemed to be stronger than that of the first sword.
But he didn't know why he called out the name of the second sword. He was also curious about when he had learned these sword techniques and why he didn't know about it at all.
As his second sword slashed down, the face of the monk in the Danjie stage showed fear.
If he could still withstand the first sword, but the second sword, which had the feeling of loneliness rising into the sky, made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Falling Feather Sword Technique——Change of Canglan.
The man did not choose to retreat, but held the flying sword and executed the most proud sword in his life, Canglan Change.
After all, his true strength is there, and he is not afraid of seeing that if he temporarily increases his strength, he can only reach the bottleneck of the peak of foundation building.
"Cang!" The two swords collided, and this time the noise was greater than the last time, covering an area of several hundred feet, almost razing it to the ground.
The man in the pill formation stage was not feeling well at this time, but Lin Jingzhe felt even more uncomfortable than him. After all, he only temporarily used the power of the bronze mirror to improve his cultivation. After slashing these two swords, he felt that his strength was slowly fading away.
At this critical moment, if he couldn't defeat the monk in the pill formation stage, he might be solved here.
Thinking of this moment, he no longer hesitated and directly used the method of burning qi and blood to improve his cultivation that his senior sister had taught him, and he was able to reach the elixir-forming stage before using the power in the mirror to retreat.
Seeing that his aura had reached the level of pill formation, the monk in the alchemy stage was shocked when he saw that his aura had reached the level of alchemy cultivation. He did not dare to push forward anymore and hurriedly retreated backwards, not even bothering to take back the "immeasurable golden sand".
"Draw your sword and cut the stars!"
Lin Jingzhe aimed at the direction in which he was escaping, and just lightly executed the Drawing Sword and Star-cutting Technique.
It was just a ray of cold light, flying at an indescribable speed towards the Luoyu Sect's pill-forming monk who had already flown half a mile away.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the pill-forming monk fell from the sky and landed a mile away. His life and death were unknown.
Lin Jingzhe's body had reached its limit, and the power from the mirror also disappeared little by little, followed by the sequelae of the burning qi and blood technique.
"Cough cough cough."
Lin Jingzhe tried her best to hold herself up and took a deep breath. It hurt, and her whole body ached.
The severe pain he felt at this time was several times that of when he practiced the Hongmeng Chaos Yin and Yang pole. The pain was so painful that it penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if the flesh and skin of his whole body was penetrated by the "magical golden sand", it was still not as good as the burning at this time. Half of the pain caused by the sequelae of qi and blood.
He gritted his teeth and coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm. He finally couldn't hold himself back and slumped to the ground. At this time, he felt many black shadows flying in front of his eyes. The black shadows made his consciousness begin to become heavier.
"I can't faint here." Lin Jingzhe bit the tip of his tongue and stood up forcefully. He put the Mirror of Creation back into the sea of consciousness, and when he was about to take back the Bone Sword, he heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him.
"Oops!"
He didn't have time to take away the bone sword, so he picked up the last breath of spiritual energy in his dantian and ran away.
But before he could run far, the spiritual energy was interrupted. It turned out that when he took the last breath of spiritual energy, he abruptly severed the few meridians connected to his Dantian.
He heard the sound of piercing the air behind him getting closer and closer, and he was despairing. He did not look back, because under his fierce running, the side effects of forcibly improving his cultivation level had overwhelmed him like a mountain, and finally he could no longer support it. , the eyes have begun to be occupied by black, and the consciousness gradually becomes chaotic...
With a plop, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, and the sound that broke through the air came behind him and stopped.
"Haha, this little brat."
A dark figure slowly walked up to him, then leaned down and lifted his body up.
"My whole body is covered in blood. I don't know if I can survive." The black shadow said, and then looked at the white bone sword not far away.
"So this sword is in your hand, haha, interesting." The black shadow said, and then grabbed the bone sword from the air.
"Huh? The turbid dragon aura in the Bone Sword disappeared?" The black shadow was surprised, then turned to look at the blood-red body next to him, "This kid has a lot of secrets on his body, but I still shouldn't Meet him and take him away from this place of right and wrong first."
After the black shadow finished speaking, he looked up at the void not far away, where there seemed to be a Nascent Soul aura flying towards this direction.
"That junior from Luo Yu Sect is quite interesting. Do you have to come and capture this brat instead of Qing Ming Earth Fire? Or do you want both? Forget it, leave him alone and take the brat away first." Hei said. Ying Yaoyao said, then he took the Bone Sword and Lin Jingzhe and disappeared from the place without a trace.
"Where are the people? The ones who were there just now? Why did they disappear out of thin air like that?"
For a moment, the leader of Luo Yu Sect turned into a ball of light and shadow, descended from the sky, and landed on the place where Lin Jingzhe just fell to the ground.
"Really disappeared?" The leader of Luo Yu Sect released his spiritual consciousness, covering a hundred miles, but Lin Jingzhe was still nowhere to be found.
"What's going on? He was so seriously injured, how could he escape from my consciousness scan?" Luo Yu Sect Master felt very confused. He had locked the aura of that kid on Mo Xuan Peak before, so why did he come here? Then he disappeared. Could it be that he used concealment to escape again?
"Impossible. This place was all bombed into dust. There must have been a battle. Even if he, a foundation-building monk, forced his way through the core, he should have been seriously injured. Where could he escape at this time? "
"Is this boundless golden sand?" The leader of the Luoyu Sect looked at the sand in his hand, "Won't that guy Chen Luoyu be killed by that kid like this?"
The leader of the Luoyu Sect released his spiritual consciousness and finally found Chen Luoyu's body. Then he swayed and came to Chen Luoyu. He looked down at Chen Luoyu who was covered in blood, and was puzzled: "Why is it so seriously injured?"
"Chen Luoyu, can you hear me?"
Chen Luoyu slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was his sect master, and said intermittently: "Sect, sect master..."
"What's unusual about the person you're fighting with?"
"Yes, there are many, Sect Master, please listen to me slowly..."
