Chapter 145: Stealing Immortal Grass and Lightning Attraction

Chapter 145: Stealing Immortal Grass and Lightning Attraction

The face of Daoist Qingling showed a trace of solemnity, the terrifying pressure of spiritual power, centered on him, spread to the surroundings, and a dark cloud appeared above the heads of the three of them. flickering.

"Lightning Attraction Technique!"

Lin Xuan's complexion became a little ugly. This is a more advanced formula than Palm Thunder, and being able to use it shows the extraordinary skill of the head of Huoling.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan took out the Bixue ring and threw it into the sky. The ring was originally only the size of a palm, but it swelled rapidly, hovering over Lin Xuan's head drippingly, emitting a layer of Misty white light.

With the addition of this top-grade spiritual weapon shield, Lin Xuan's body was surrounded by seven or eight barriers of defense alone. Daoist Qing Ling's expression changed, where did this kid come from with so many layers of magical weapons?

Qin Yan saw the jade ring floating above Lin Xuan's head, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. Then she pinched the sword art, commanded the Qiushui sword, and fought with the magic power of the head of the fire spirit, hoping to relieve Lin Xuan's side. pressure.

With so many treasures sacrificed at the same time, it would be extremely difficult for a monk of the same rank. However, Lin Xuan still has the strength to do so. Also serve as a snack.

The ginseng essence has the effect of making the spiritual power more pure, that is, making the quality of the mana higher. In addition, Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness is also enough to rival the foundation-building stage monks, so he can manipulate so many spiritual weapons at the same time.

Master Qing Ling's face became more serious, and although Lin Xuan was casting a spell, he still watched his opponent carefully, taking his expressions into his eyes one by one.

With a heartbeat, Lin Xuan had seen the elders in the sect make a move. It can definitely be described as moving mountains and filling the seas, and breaking the sky. It stands to reason that a master in the late stage of foundation establishment, the dignified head of the fire spirit, is definitely not the result of joining forces with Qin Yan. Competitive.

But the strength displayed by the other party at this time obviously does not match the cultivation level.

Judging from his appearance, he didn't show mercy, but up to now, he didn't use the spiritual weapon. Although he didn't know what happened, Lin Xuan found an opportunity.

Holding the spar in one hand, he poured mana into the Hundred Soul Banner continuously with the other. Hundreds of fierce ghosts floated out from the wind, and then condensed into a bloody skull.

After absorbing a large number of ghosts and ghosts, the power of the Hundred Souls Banner was no small matter at this time. Around the skull, there were still nine groups of dark green will-o'-the-wisps spinning non-stop.

Seeing the skeleton transformed from the ghost, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the leader of the fire spirit. He opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of energy onto the protective shield. Suddenly, the yellow light around his body seemed to be on fire. It blazed up.

Then he hit a spell on the dark cloud above his head.

Immediately, like a scoop of water was poured into a boiling oil pan, the electric glow in the dark cloud became more hesitant.

"disease!"

Master Qingling uttered the truth, and saw countless small lightning lights circling and tangling, converging into a bowl-sized lightning bolt and falling towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his face was still calm, but his pupils shrank slightly, and he took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body gushed out like a river bursting a bank. Waves of cyan spiritual energy injected into the layers of restrictions in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stab it!

When the lightning stabbed down, the white mask placed by the Bixue ring was only blocked for a few seconds before being smashed to pieces. Then, several layers of low-level defensive talisman restrictions were pierced, but after breaking through four layers After the defense, the Lightning Induction Technique was blocked by a mask that looked like a golden bell.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, as long as the middle-level defensive cover was not broken, he waved his hand and sacrificed a few low-level defensive talismans, and the Bixue ring flew above his head again, emitting white light.

A look of disbelief flashed across Daoist Qingling's face. A mere cultivator in the agile stage, how could he have so many talismans on his body? The Lightning Attraction Technique is extremely powerful, but in his current state, if he uses too much, it will be harmful to his body. But after a little hesitation, a flash of determination flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to continue casting, he heard two bang bangs. He turned his head in surprise, and found that the two clusters of mana that he had turned into reality had been scattered by the fairy in the cloud.

Qin Yan stretched out her slender hand, and shot out a formula, which was shot at the spirit weapon. The Qiushui sword rose in the wind, and it became several feet long in an instant. The blue light was shining, which made people feel chilling, and it stabbed towards the head of the fire spirit.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and waved the Hundred Souls Banner in his hand, and the ghost mist swarmed out, covering the skeleton that had temporarily stopped attacking because of the opponent's lightning-drawing technique.

After absorbing the ghost mist, the skeleton became more imposing, let out an ear-piercing scream, and headed towards Master Qingling.

With a wave of Lin Xuan's hand, he took the Bixue ring back into the storage bracelet. It wasn't because of him, but because the fight just now had consumed too much spiritual power. If the other party couldn't make a move at this moment, there was no need to waste it on Bixue. Arm on the ring.

Facing opponents stronger than yourself, you must learn to allocate mana reasonably.

After the Qiushui sword became bigger, it slammed on the opponent's shield with an astonishing momentum. The mask shook violently, as if it couldn't hold it. The face of the real Qingling turned from red to white, and then from white to red, repeatedly. After three times, it miraculously stabilized again.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his expression became ugly again, and he saw that the blood-red skeleton was less than three feet away from him.

"It's all my fault for being too careless. I shouldn't have shot myself with a wounded body." A trace of remorse flashed in Qing Ling's heart. Lin Xuan's difficulty was beyond his imagination, not to mention there was a famous Fairy in the Cloud is helping.

Daoist Qingling gritted his teeth, feeling a dull pain in his chest. The fight had already caused his injuries. Facing the menacing skeleton, his expression became more serious. His hands were joined together and separated, and a snow-white flame burned in the palm of his hand. .

The innate fire that can burn all things is only possessed by the monks in the foundation building period!

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Huan Yu: I'm sorry, I agreed to the VIP chapter with 3,000 words. I was taken out to dinner by my friends at night, drank some wine, and had a headache. I really can't write tonight. Let's read the 2,000 words first, and continue tomorrow, but The little brother is not lazy, there are three changes today, 7000 words!