Chapter 1147 Twelve States of Clouds, What a Powerful Scholar

Chapter 1147 Twelve States of Clouds, What a Powerful Scholar

"Hmph, what a big tone, I don't even pay attention to my Yulingzong. I want to see if Fellow Daoist really has this strength, or is he just bragging." Although Lin Xuan felt a little weird, since he pretended to be For the monks of Yulingzong, this drama will continue.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a magic formula flew out, and the three monsters roared at the same time, and rushed towards the opponent viciously.

Although the mana is condensed, the strength of each head is comparable to that of monsters in the early stage of transformation. The combination of the three monsters is enough to change the color of ordinary middle-stage old monsters. color.

I saw him slapping the back of the head, and several sword lights spewed out from his mouth, hitting the spar in front of him accurately.

A soft chirp came to the ears, and cracks appeared, and then more than ten spars burst together, and countless blue lights appeared in the sky.

These are not rubbish, they are all dazzling high-grade crystals, and the spiritual power contained in them is released together, which must not be underestimated.

Then the scholar held a brush and pointed to the word "broken" that he had just written.

Woo...

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, the scene in front of him was jaw-dropping, all the spiritual power emanating from the spar poured into the broken characters crazily.

Lin Xuan had never seen such a situation before, but his heart began to turn cold, and he even had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Absorb the vitality of the world and turn it into an attack!"

In an ancient book, Lin Xuan once read such a line of description, which specifically refers to those cultivating immortals in the separation and reunion stage. After entering this stage, they are completely different from before, and can manipulate the vitality of the surrounding world for their own use.

"Master, this guy, could it be an old monster in the separation and reunion period?" Yue'er spoke in a trembling voice, and the little girl's reaction now is much faster than before.

Lin Xuan's back was covered with beads of sweat, but he hesitated for a moment, but shook his head: "No, he is definitely only a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Why, this way of absorbing spiritual energy is only available during the separation and reunion period." Yue'er retorted with some horror, her pretty face full of suspicion.

"It's somewhat similar to what was described in the ancient books, but the real immortal cultivator in the separation and reunion period absorbs the vitality of the world from the surroundings, while this guy smashes the crystal stones and then inhales them. On the surface, they are somewhat similar, but the difficulty But it is not the same. It should be known that the vitality of heaven and earth is everywhere, but it is very thin in the ordinary environment. Only the monks in the separation and reunion period use great supernatural powers to absorb it for their own use. The aura in high-level spar is very strong, so it is natural to absorb it. It's easy." Lin Xuan explained slowly, but it sounded more like muttering to himself.

"So that's the case." Yue'er nodded, listening to the young master's analysis, it really makes sense.

But Lin Xuan's face was still extremely gloomy.

Although the opponent's fighting style is far from comparable to that of the monks in the separation and reunion period, it is by no means a frivolous skill, but a very terrifying secret technique.

If I didn't guess wrong, it was probably created by some extremely intelligent senior immortal cultivators based on the supernatural powers of the immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period.

This kind of attack will hardly consume the magic power of the caster himself, as long as he has enough crystals on his body, he can continue to fight.

Tricky is the only word to describe it.

Lin Xuan is very curious about the origin of the scholar. Such exquisite supernatural powers are by no means possessed by ordinary sects and can be created. I don't know how many generations of monks have collectively worked hard.

And the few words he just confided, full of hatred for the seven major forces, this guy probably really has a lot of history.

As Lin Xuan thought in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the Green Fire Sword flew out. Lin Xuan was ready to go all out to take down this tricky guy first.

And after the broken character absorbed a lot of spiritual power, it also changed, and it shattered with a crash, and countless palm-sized wind blades appeared in front of you.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, it was more than ten thousand.

"disease!"

The scholar spit out the word lightly.

All the wind blades swarmed away like three monsters.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and sent out a divine thought. Although these three monsters were ferocious, they were not a cohesion of demon souls, so he needed to control them to display their supernatural powers.

I saw the giant python opened its mouth, spraying out a gray beam of light from the inside, crackling and cracking sound entered the ears, and collided head-on with the flying wind blade, the aura flickered, and the monster with the body of a scorpion and the head of a lion let out a loud sound. Roar, sound waves visible to the naked eye surged out, somewhat similar to the supernatural power of the Buddhist lion's roar.

As for the giant silkworm-like thing, it spit out countless filaments from its mouthparts to protect itself inside. In an instant, it turned into a white and fat silkworm cocoon. Into the wind blade inside.

In all fairness, the imitation of witchcraft is no small matter. The three-headed monsters all displayed extraordinary supernatural powers, but they still paled in comparison to tens of thousands of wind blades. Be it beams of light, sound waves, or cocoons, they could only counteract them. After a little while, it was wrapped tightly by the remaining wind blades.

The sound of scoffing was endless, mixed with the roar of the three-headed monsters. After they survived the attack of the wind blade, the aura on their bodies became extremely dim, turning into countless light spots, and gradually disappeared into the void.

"Friend Daoist's spells are good, but condensing this kind of monster seems to consume a lot of mana. How much real energy do you have, and how many more can you condense?" The scholar said with a smile, his eyes were full of hatred, Lin Xuan's heart moved, It seems that the other party really hates Yulingzong.

"snort!"

Lin Xuan didn't spend too much time with the opponent. The magic imitation technique is strong, but it is easy to consume all the mana on his body. Since the enemy is difficult, of course the magic weapon will save more mana.

Lin Xuan struck out a formula.

With a flash of the green fire sword, it turned into a ray of sharp light and slashed towards the opposite side.

This kind of imitation of the supernatural powers of monks in the separation and reunion period is indeed extremely mysterious, but it is not without flaws. The opponent needs to write, break crystals, and absorb spiritual power. a lot.

When he casts a supernatural power once, he can already cast two five-element spells, or make two attacks with magic weapons.

And Lin Xuan was just testing, now that he sees a weakness, he naturally won't give him time to cast spells calmly.

The green fire sword was as fast as lightning, and it had struck right in front of the opponent's eyes in a blink of an eye, but the scholar's face remained unchanged, the inkstone had a flash of inspiration, and it had rapidly grown in size, like a shield, and the green fire sword slashed on it with a bang .

This sword is extremely sharp, and it is not a problem to cut through ordinary magic weapons. However, accompanied by the muffled sound, there is no crack in the inkstone.