Li Chong was also shocked. Zhao Lin's silver dragon whip was like a tarsal maggot, clinging tightly to the judge's pen and unable to get rid of it. There were many dangers.
I looked up at the sky and thought, why hasn't my third uncle come back yet?
Tao Huang felt fear in his heart when he saw Zhao Lin using two magic weapons at the same time with ease.
Is this the same person who was chased by him four years ago and had no way out?
Zhao Lin gained the upper hand in the battle, and suddenly he swayed and flew towards the two of them!
Tao Huang and Li Chong were shocked. The monks fought among themselves. Most of them stood still, controlling magic weapons or casting spells to fight each other in the air.
The two of them had never met someone like Zhao Lin who got close to him whenever they disagreed.
"Wind Blade Technique!"
"Water Archery!"
Tao Huang and Li Chong each used a spell to try to stop Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin paused and slapped his body with his palm, activating the wooden talisman and releasing a green light shield.
Bang bang bang...
The wind knife and water arrow hit the green light shield and turned into a ball of green smoke and countless light blue water mist, which quickly dissipated without a trace.
Zhao Lin kept walking and continued to rush forward.
Tao Huang and Li Chong were stunned by Zhao Lin's indomitable momentum. They both knew very well that they could not let Wu Xiu get close, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"Stalmite Technique!"
Tao Huang shouted, changed his hand shape, and drove a spell into the ground.
Suddenly, dozens of thick stone cones rose from the ground, like tall stalagmites, blocking Zhao Lin's way.
Li Chong also cooperated by releasing a "water mist technique" to interfere with Zhao Lin's vision and consciousness.
Both of them had the same idea in their minds: as long as they persisted until Li Chengfu came back, Zhao Lin would definitely die.
Zhao Lin knew that time was running out and he could not delay for a moment. Seeing that the water mist technique was about to be formed, he pointed a little and a purple light shot out from his fingertips.
The purple light was so fast that Tao Huang was hit before he had time to dodge.
He only felt a "boom" in his mind, and he could not gather any consciousness, and the stalagmite technique collapsed.
"It's a calming technique!"
Tao Huang's breathing was stagnant and his whole body felt cold. How could Zhao Lin use a second-level spiritual consciousness spell?
Although Zhao Lin was unable to cast spells, it did not prevent him from running forward quickly. Relying on the ultrasonic waves released, he accurately located the positions of Tao Huang and Li Chong, and rushed through the water mist without any hindrance.
After half a breath, Tao Huang regained his consciousness and saw that Zhao Lin was less than seven or eight feet away from him. He no longer wanted to fight, so he used a magic technique and rushed away into the distance.
When the disaster came, they all flew away. When Li Chong saw this, he turned around and fled in another direction without caring about the life and death of his companions.
Zhao Lin ran like lightning, his speed was more than twice as fast as Tao Huang's master level divine walking technique, and he caught up with him in just a few breaths.
The sound of "rustling" footsteps came to his ears, like a reminder, hitting Tao Huang's heart hard.
"I'll fight you!"
Tao Huang suddenly turned around, opened his hand and punched out the "Ice Arrow Talisman" he had just taken out, and it immediately turned into dense ice arrows and shot out wildly.
Zhao Lin saw a large swath of ice arrows coming, but he did not use any spells to fight back. He kept flashing and dodged most of the ice arrow attacks.
There were only a few ice arrows shot at the body, and as if he didn't notice it, his five claws stretched out and grabbed Tao Huang's head.
Blood flowed out, and Tao Huang's vision was blurred. He staggered twice and fell to the ground with a "plop".
After killing Tao Huang, Zhao Lin suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and released a fist-sized fireball towards Li Chong.
The fireball flew like a meteor, dragging out a long flame tail, flying more than ten feet away from Li Chong, and suddenly exploded into hundreds of flaming arrows.
Li Chong had no choice but to stop and use a water shield spell.
After a sound like exploding beans, Li Chong's water shield was covered with cracks and was on the verge of collapse.
Zhao Lin grabbed it in the air, and the moon-cutting knife flew back into his hand, and slashed out.
With a sharp whistle, the Zhanyue sword broke through Li Chong's shield and split his body from the middle!
"I remember there was another one!"
Zhao Lin took back the magic weapon, glanced at the battlefield, and saw that the monk who had been poisoned by the snake venom was still alive and was limping away and crawling away.
"You came together, let's go together too!"
Zhao Lin sneered, and the Moon-Zhancing Sword flew out.
At this moment, a long roar came from the sky, and Li Cheng's Mansion flew across the sky!
The poisoned monk surnamed Tao was already desperate. He looked up to the sky and seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He shouted loudly: "Senior, help!"
Li Chengfu hurried back in a hurry. He happened to see this scene and was furious!
It was a great shame and humiliation for him, a dignified Foundation-Building monk, to be fooled around by a junior.
Immediately he pulled out a long shining silver sword from his waist, pointed it parallel, and slashed towards Zhao Lin with a powerful force like a rainbow.
In Li Chengfu's opinion, this sword will definitely force Zhao Lin to take back the magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lin not only did not retract the moon-cutting sword, but instead accelerated his speed, turned into a stream of light, and directly cut off the head of the monk surnamed Tao.
puff!
The head of the monk surnamed Tao flew up and his blood spilled all over the floor.
"Junior, how dare you!"
Zhao Lin killed someone in front of him. Li Chengfu was furious and used all his strength to slash down with his silver sword.
Zhao Lin's eyes narrowed, he pinched the spell with his hand, and released a rock armor spell.
I saw yellow smoke surging, quickly turning into a hard and thick rock armor.
The silver long sword struck the rock wall with a clang, sparks flew everywhere and gravel flew everywhere!
"Such a strong swordsmanship must be driven by second-level master-level spells."
Zhao Lin's heart sank. The last time he went to sea to kill three foundation-building monks, although he was very strong, he was still in the state-changing stage after all, and the spells could only be cast to the proficiency level at most.
But this time, he was facing a genuine foundation-building monk.
However, his strength has also been greatly improved. He has three perfect first-level spells and six mastery-level second-level spells, so he might be able to fight.
Seeing the silver sword slashing down again, Zhao Lin raised his hand and faced it with the Moon-Zhancing Sword.
Dang Dang Dang...
There was a sound of metal clashing, and the two magic weapons fought for more than ten rounds in a row.
Zhao Lin felt a huge spiritual power sweeping over him, and the Zhanyue Sword couldn't control it and fell to the ground.
The silver sword also trembled wildly and stopped moving forward.
"Has he perfected his ice blade skills?"
Li Chengfu was secretly shocked. He had already mastered the Feng Ling Fei Sword, but he could barely gain the upper hand. It was extremely unbelievable.
Facing the foundation-building monks, Zhao Lin felt tremendous pressure.
Although the ice knife technique is perfect, it is a first-level spell after all. Against the second-level spells at the adult level, it is difficult to spare the energy to use other magic weapons.
boom!
At this moment, Liang let go of the spirit boat and came back.
A white light flashed on the bow of the ship, and the attack circle released dozens of wind blade techniques at once.
Hundreds of wind blades as sharp as knives and as big as a palm shot toward Li Cheng's mansion like a whirlwind.
Li Chengfu was taken aback and fell sharply.
Although the wind blade technique is not very powerful, it cannot withstand large numbers. Even foundation-building monks have to avoid its sharp edge.
Zhao Lin was overjoyed. Li Chengfu was flying in the sky and could be said to be invincible, but as long as someone landed on the ground, he would have a chance to kill him.
Taking advantage of Li Chengfu's dodge, he formed a rapidly rotating ice hammer and struck it hard!
"Ice Whirling Hammer!"
Li Chengfu's eyes widened, his heart awe-inspiring.
Zhao Lin's cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but he is so strong. If five years ago, his Feng Ling Fei Sword had not been fully cultivated, he would probably have only one way to escape now.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in my heart became even more intense. This person must be eliminated today, otherwise the family will face disaster! (End of chapter)
