Pei Zhi and Su Zichen wanted to rush over, but were stopped.
"Buddha, after all, we came out of the same 'belly', how can we attack our relatives!" Lin Yun said while making gestures.
He was joking, but his expression was serious as never before.
The talismans all over the sky were connected together and twisted into a hollow ball shape, protecting the girl the moment the giant palm fell.
Lin Yun looked at the shining Vajra Talisman, and his heart was bleeding, no, it was bleeding!
Two months before the competition, she endured the severe pain of acupuncture every day, squeezed out a drop of blood and put it into a spirit storage bottle for storage.
It took two months to save a little bit, and half of the blood was added to the Vajra Talisman. Now I have used up all the Vajra Talisman in one go.
My heart hurts more than losing eight male models at the same time!
Ever since the old popsicle sucked the blood from her heart, she felt physically weak and panicked, and her face had signs of excessive bleeding.
Wuchen's eyes were full of shock. He never expected that she could resist it. Even if he didn't use all his strength, it was not something that ordinary monks could catch, at least not in the late stage of Jindan.
"I underestimated you." He raised his hand and pressed it down, a sweet taste surged into his throat, and he swallowed it with a normal expression.
I just used that move, but now I used too much spiritual power and my body suffered a backlash.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Yun saw the eldest sister slashing with her sword menacingly. He gritted his teeth and held on: "Senior eldest sister, do you still remember what I said?"
Ye Ling's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he turned his wrist slightly. The sword that was originally aimed at Wuchen's chest changed direction in an instant, and swept between his legs as fast as lightning.
The junior sister said that when fighting with a woman, she would cut off her bangs, and when fighting with a man, she would cut off his club.
This is the only place where the rod can grow, but at this angle it can only be cut horizontally, not in half, which is a pity.
Wuchen's handsome face darkened, and the staff appeared out of thin air, shining with light and forming a shield to resist the blow.
"Cough~" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned a little pale.
Ye Ling poured spiritual power into the sword, and the tip of the sword hit the shield: "Let go of my little junior sister!"
"It's impossible. You were hurt by me, and you were just holding on."
She said nothing and continued to input spiritual power.
The three people's positions formed a triangle. Just when they were in a stalemate, Shangguan Qianyao found Shen Que who was stunned.
Open his mouth and stuff the healing elixir into his mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth. After a while, Shen Que's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.
Shangguan Qianyao cried with joy: "Senior Brother, you scared me to death, how do you feel now?"
"Much better." He rubbed his sore chest.
His eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Qian Yao, Lin Yun's talisman control skills are probably better than ours."
"Well, her consciousness is so strong that it's incredible."
"I don't believe I can't break your vajra body!" Su Zichen's voice suddenly sounded.
The Nine Heavens Sword hung above his head, with a roar, a dark cloud gathered in the sky, and blue and purple thunder and lightning flashed alternately.
Su Zichen's eyes were as bright as a torch, his black hair was flying, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "Try this sword, I haven't used it for a long time."
The moment he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, thunder and lightning fell like a spider web and injected into the sword body.
"Thunder shakes the sky!"
After the last sound fell, he swung his long sword, and the purple-glow long sword condensed by the power of thunder and lightning flew towards Gui Cheng with the force of thunder.
This is the ability of the special thunder spirit root, which can attract the power of thunder and turn it into one's own use.
Guicheng roared, all his spiritual power concentrated on his right arm, a layer of golden light appeared on his right hand, he clenched his fist and punched it out.
The purple sword collided with the condensed huge fist.
The golden fist only lasted for a moment before it was broken by the long sword. The power of the long sword struck Gui Cheng, and his body flew far away and hit the ground. The golden color faded away and his skin returned to its normal color.
Blood flowed down his right hand, staining a small patch of soil red.
Su Zichen was half-kneeling on the ground holding the sword, panting slightly. This sword almost exhausted the spiritual energy in his body.
Pei Zhi saw this and said, "I also have a sword..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a male voice.
"It's so exciting." Li Chuan crossed his arms and held his sword: "Tsk, the mighty Buddhist sect can't defeat a sect at the bottom."
Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat when he saw the group of them, wow! Why are they coming at this time!
Qin Yuyan looked at Lin Yun under the giant palm, with a sneer on his face: "It seems that it is God's will, and we can take care of the Buddhist sect along the way."
"We don't smell like shit, so why bother hanging on to us?" Lin Yun looked at Wuchen: "Buddha, do you still want to be a crab?"
The two of them looked at each other in the distance, and everything seemed to be in silence.
Wuchen let go of the merciful hand that suppressed her.
Seeing this, Ye Ling also removed his spiritual power and took back his sword.
One second they were enemies, the next they were allies.
A group of people stood together, and there were only eleven people left out of the original sixteen.
Baili Shaoheng Yuanying's late stage strength was fully unleashed, and he said with a cold handsome face: "The alliance is useless. If you are not injured, you are no match. What's more, you are still injured now."
"It's so hot and muggy. Is it going to rain?" Lin Yun said something completely wrong.
"Fellow Taoist Baili, if you know how to speak, just say a few sarcastic words to cool me off."
"Wow..."
The sky was clear and it began to rain without warning. The rain was heavier than the day Jiang Zhishu said I stole a battery car to support you.
And it's not just ordinary rain. It will give you a burning sensation when it falls on your body, and clothes made of ordinary fabrics will slowly be corroded.
"I'm knocking! It's not Taiyang Yu, it's rogue rain that wants people to run naked!" Lin Yun moved closer to the senior sister and rubbed the shield.
Wuchen said quietly: "Isn't this just like your obscene elixir? It's not unfair to call you a slut."
"..." She suddenly wanted to prove this crime.
There is no place to take shelter from the rain, so you can only use a shield made of spiritual power to avoid the rain.
A sudden corrosive heavy rain made the team that was about to start a fight choose to take shelter first.
The rain was too strong, and the amount of spiritual power consumed by the condensed shield was also large.
Ye Ling said: "Find a place to hide from the rain first."
Afraid that they would run away again, Taixu Sect's direct descendants followed them closely.
Lin Yun lowered his eyes and thought. If they found a place to hide from the rain, they would definitely take action immediately. The three Nascent Souls, Senior Sister, Wuchen and Shen Que, were all injured.
The chance of winning in a real fight was too low, so I had to think of a way to get rid of them. Something flashed in my mind, and my eyes slowly showed a wilted and evil smile.
Lifting his eyelids, Lin Yun looked at the man who was caringly protecting Lin Qingxue.
"By the way, fellow Taoist Baili, can you satisfy my curiosity, where did I teleport you that day?" She pulled the senior sister and walked naturally in the west direction.
When Baili Shaoheng heard this, the corners of his mouth that were still smiling suddenly dropped.
