fantasy
At this time, Lin Mo felt that the restrictions on his body were a little more overbearing. If he hadn't practiced the Ming King Jue, his body might not be able to bear it at all. It is still much different from the Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood.
With a thought in his mind, the golden sword light entangled him, and the restraining nail on his body was cut off quickly with a sound. Immediately, his whole body was wrapped in a ball of golden light, and then slowly rose up.
Lin Mo glanced around, poured spiritual power into his eyes, and his eyes flashed with blue light. The illusion where Lin Mo was in was completely white, and everyone else had disappeared without a trace. Lin Mo was the only one in this situation.
At this time, large snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the snowflakes were falling. Lin Mo stretched out his hand to take it, and felt cold, but the snowflakes did not melt.
Lin Mo looked at it for a week, and finally his eyes settled on one place. In an instant, more than a dozen rays of light flashed through, and they were fleeting. But Lin Mo could see clearly that it was a flying sword several inches in size. Flying quietly in his direction.
"Ding" Lin Motou didn't hesitate, he just waved a golden sword light and flew out from his cuff, directly breaking through the rays of light.
Then he heard an exclamation, and it was a woman's voice, but Lin Mo knew it was Bai Mengxin without even thinking.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was surprised when she saw Lin Mo in the cave destroying his flying sword in the illusion. She knew that Lin Mo was very powerful, but she didn't expect that the power in the illusion was still so powerful. .
Lin Mo watched the dozens of flying swords swaying and disappearing in the wind and snow. He raised his eyebrows and thought about making a seal with his hands. Suddenly the golden light trembled all over his body, and more than a dozen small golden swords flew out from his sleeves. After circling, they suddenly scattered and shot out.
There was a rumbling sound, and the dozen or so disappearing crystal flying swords were cut off by Lin Mo's flying golden sword.
Then the shining flying sword and the golden flying sword buzzed loudly at the same time, and the two colors of spiritual light intertwined, fighting endlessly. When Lin Mo saw this, his lips moved slightly and a strange curse suddenly came out.
Uh~ A muffled groan came from the huge wind and snow. Although the specific location could not be determined, a general direction could be determined. I saw another ball of white light suddenly erupting from a distance of dozens of feet.
It turned out to be a woman in flowing white clothes, but the woman was in great pain at this time. She held her head in her hands and her face was filled with unbearable pain.
It's not who Bai Mengxin is.
Bai Mengxin never knew that Yuanying could use the secret technique of Lost Soul Thorn even after being restrained by the illusion. Bai Mengxin suddenly felt that she had underestimated this person named Lin Mo.
Bai Mengxin was not the only one who underestimated Lin Mo. The middle-aged monk in blue shirt also didn't expect it. It's just that when he realized it, it was too late. Of course, these were not far behind.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was injured by the secret technique, and her spiritual thoughts were confused. The aura of the light flying sword that she controlled that was entangled with the golden flying sword suddenly became dim, and its power was greatly reduced.
Seeing this, Lin Mo recited the sword formula quickly with his lips, and activated a dozen Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords. He saw that the sword body was glowing with golden light, surrounded by a dozen light flying swords. The ice sword seemed to have no energy, and then He slashed hard against the sword body, and "click" sounds came one after another. Half of the dozen ice swords were cut in half by the golden flying sword.
Bai Mengxin mobilized her spiritual power and as soon as she suppressed the secret technique, she sensed that her natal sword was destroyed. She could also feel Ben Mingnian's unwillingness to like it. She was shocked, and then there was a stabbing pain in her head, and her spiritual mind seemed to Unable to hold it back, he spat out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood.
At this time, Bai Mengxin didn't care about anything else and quickly recited the sword secret. The remaining ice swords seemed to feel it and flew back in Bai Mengxin's direction. The warning was recalled by Bai Mengxin.
I didn't dare to think too much at this time, my only thought was not to let my remaining natal sword be damaged.
But who is Lin Mo? Since he has already taken action, how can he easily let Bai Mengxin recall the ice sword that killed him? What was he thinking?
Lin Mo sneered and pointed at the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. He saw several golden flying swords chasing the remaining ice swords. The remaining golden flying swords flashed a few times and then detoured to another direction of the remaining ice swords. , there was a front and rear pincer attack, and then there was the buzzing sound of flying swords vibrating, and the ice swords were completely trapped in it.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was shocked to realize that Lin Mo wanted to wipe out all the remaining ice swords in his life. From Lin Mo's perspective, he shouted "How dare you!" to Lin Mo from top to bottom!
Lin Mo looked at the hysterical sound above his head, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered. Although he couldn't see Bai Mengxin, he faced the direction of the sound and snapped his fingers. The golden light of those flying swords became more powerful, and the remaining The ice swords surrounding him quickly shrank.
After a while, the golden light ball dispersed, and some white ice flakes floated down from the center. It actually crushed all the remaining flying swords.
Seeing this, Bai Meng was so angry that he was shaking with anger, his eyes were red, he squeezed it with both hands, chanted a curse in his mouth, and patted the storage bag on his waist twice. With a whoosh, two streams of light flew out of the storage bag. , facing the base color above.
Lin Mo looked at the sky full of snowflakes, heard the sound of soaring into the sky, and then saw two seven to eight foot long ink dragons with teeth and claws, fiercely trying to attack Lin Mo.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jiao. He was not in a hurry, as if he had expected a back-up plan. He just chanted a spell in his mouth, activated the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and raised his other hand gently in the air.
A book with a red light flew out of Lin Mo's sleeves and was pushed out. The book opened naturally in mid-air and made a clear sound. Hundreds of golden and silver ancient texts flew out of the opened book. , those ancient texts flew crazily with the wind and snow, flickering like fireflies trying to fly away with two ink dragons.
The two-hole ink dragon did not pay attention to those flashing runes. It seemed that he could still feel the disdainful snort in his nostrils. He spurted out black light at those runes unceremoniously, not giving any breathing space to those flashing runes. Given the opportunity, I plunged headlong into ancient prose.
And when those flickering ancient characters collided with the two ink dragons, they exploded like water droplets like a hot oil pan. Not only did the body-protecting black glow on the ink dragon's body shatter into pieces, it also hit the two ink dragons so hard that they flipped over several times.
Bai Mengxin never expected that the ancient texts in a mediocre volume could be so powerful. These gold and silver obituaries were surprisingly powerful.
The two Mojiaos didn't seem to have expected that they would be blown up to such an extent. It was as if their body had been peeled off a layer of skin, and it seemed that they could not withstand the heavy damage. You must know that this Mojiao not only has a black glow to protect its body, but it is also its own dragon. The scales are almost as few as those of copper skin and iron bones.
It's just that at this time, the two black ink dragons were severely injured, and they were really unwilling to accept it. They had never been treated like this since they became the ink dragon. With a low roar, they turned into two short black blades.
Lin Mo was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that the souls of these two black dragons were actually black short blades. The short blades can cultivate spiritual consciousness, which shows that they have great power.
I was even more delighted, and poured another 30% of the mana into the scroll. The red book suddenly shook, and more ancient texts poured out of the book, covering a large space above the head, and then shot away.
Seeing this, the middle-aged monk in green shirt in the cave had a gloomy expression on his face. Then he flashed a black light and emerged surrounded by many ancient texts. Without saying a word, he struck back with two black short swords.
Then he slapped his palm at the golden ancient inscriptions, and shot out a small green chess piece from his sleeve, several inches in size. The ancient inscriptions were flowing on those green little flags, and the small green flags were rustling in the wind, and then he saw what he just saw. The middle-aged monk in blue shirt who was still here has disappeared.
Gu Wen, who was a step late, was surrounded by small green flags and could not see the golden stream of light. Lin Mo was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then sneered. But he also knew that the middle-aged monk in blue shirt might want to save Bai Mengxin.
At this time, Bai Mengxin took advantage of the help of the middle-aged monk in blue to summon a mirror that would not be flawless. The white mirror was aimed at Lin Mo's golden flying sword, and spiritual power was poured into the white mirror. The white mirror swayed slightly, and then a milky-white light beam was ejected from the mirror.
The clusters of light beams shone on the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, and a layer of ice instantly appeared on the sword body, turning into an ice lump in mid-air.
The last few remaining ice swords took advantage of this moment to escape back into Bai Mengxin's hands.
Seeing this, Lin Mo snorted coldly, turned his eyes around, and his body instantly flashed a few points in the distance, seemingly randomly, and then the golden sword made a clicking sound.
A slender electric arc emerged on the sword, and the black ice on the golden flying sword shattered inch by inch under the power of the evil-warming thunder. After a click, the golden flying sword instantly regained its freedom.
Bai Meng was delighted to see the golden flying sword regaining its freedom, and his expression changed drastically. He turned the milky white mirror in his hand and pointed it directly at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo didn't seem to feel anything. He just shook his back and heard a rumbling sound from his back. Then he saw a pair of silver wings appear on his back. He just spread them and there was a flash of silver light. Then disappeared without a trace.
Bai Mengxin was stunned when she saw Lin Mo suddenly disappearing from the illusion. Before she could react, she saw a sudden gust of wind flying beside Bai Mengxin.
Just when Bai Mengxin sensed the danger, an arm of Bai Mengxin was suddenly stretched out from the wind and pulled into it. Then the gust of wind dissipated, but Bai Mengxin who was standing here just now also disappeared. , there is no trace of human beings here.
Then Lin Mo was seen standing at Bai Mengxin's original position, looking at the empty void, his face full of evil spirit, the blue light in his pupils swept away, he raised his hand indifferently, and a black light flew out from his sleeve, Disappeared again in a flash.
And in the void dozens of feet away, black light flashed, followed by a low hum, and a cyan figure staggered out, it was the middle-aged monk in a blue shirt. At this time, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt was missing an arm, and the broken arm was bleeding.
The light only flashed for a moment before disappearing again. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Mo. A short blade several inches long flashed with black light, which was the demon marrow blade of the humanoid puppet.
Lin Mo looked at one place in the wind and snow, then looked at another place, as if looking for something.
In the cave, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt was hurriedly pressing the broken arm to the wound, and then affixed several talismans. The white talisman light circulated for a while, and he saw that the broken arm was attached just like this, as if he had not received it. Injury is normal.
After reattaching the broken arm, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt began to think about the same problem as Bai Mengxin. This boy Lin actually has so many spiritual treasures. It seems that Junior Sister Mengyao is not exaggerating that he can hurt himself like this in the illusion.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, are you okay?" Bai Mengxin looked at the middle-aged monk in blue shirt. After all, he did this for his own ice sword.
The middle-aged monk in blue shirt just exhaled a breath, turned to look at Bai Mengxin, and saw the concerned look on Bai Mengxin's face.
Originally, I shouldn't have borne this arm, but if it wasn't me, it must have been Junior Sister Bai. She turned to Bai Mengxin and said, "It's okay, it's just your natal ice sword..."
"Although not all have been recovered, we have recovered a few. Thank you, senior brother." Bai Mengxin said, feeling a little hurt. Although the Xuan Bing Sword was recovered, it is now unable to deal with the enemy.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, Brother Hanli's restriction seems to have no effect on Brother Lin, and he seems to be able to sense the outside world in the illusion. Look at his appearance in the illusion, he actually has the magical power to see through illusions." Bai Mengxin said with a frown.
"Yes, even though we used the power of restriction to hide our whereabouts, look at him, it seems that he will be able to break the mirror soon." The middle-aged monk in blue shirt said with a pale face.
"I saw it all just now. The opponent is indeed not weak. If Xutian Cauldron was not involved, Xiaoji Palace really shouldn't be an enemy of him. But now that he has taken action, there is no reason to retreat."
At this time, Master Hanli's face was calm, but the blue light in his eyes was extremely dazzling and he said, "I have resolved the last trace of the backlash of heaven and earth's vitality. Next, I need your help, I'm almost done. The rest is give it to me."
The middle-aged monk in blue shirt still felt that something was wrong, and his mind was already saying, "If we activate the Xuan Jade cold energy now, we will not be able to open the Xuan Jade Cave again in the next thousand years."
Bai Mengxin also felt something was wrong on her face, but she didn't say anything, but looked at Master Hanli.
"Do you have any other methods? If you don't turn on the cold air of Xuanyu in the Xuanyu Cave, do you have any other spiritual treasures that can suppress him? Fellow Daoist Lin himself is proficient in the magic circle. This Fellow Daoist Lin also has spiritual treasures. In addition to possessing the Void Sky Cauldron to protect the body, I also have a fan that can block the spirit treasures. Who can handle it?" Master Hanli opened his eyes and looked at the two of them and said.
Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged monk in green shirt just looked at each other without saying anything, and they had no idea at this time.
Then I heard Master Hanli look at Lin Mo in the illusion in the distance and say calmly, "We can only use the cold power of the entire Xuanyu Cave."
(End of chapter)
