Chapter 87 Gold and Silver Threads

On a hill, Lin Houyuan was holding a sword and a shield, but he had entered the foundation building stage too early, so he could only defend continuously.

Large pieces of sand and stone were caught by the Poison Dragon Demon Pattern cultivator, and the pair of black spiritual claws could break anything.

If he was caught, I am afraid that at least one of the foundation building body cultivators would be seriously injured.

He turned into a half-dragon cultivator, which made Lin Houyuan completely unable to resist.

However, Lin Houyuan kept defending and had a full set of defensive third-level magic tools, which made the Poison Dragon Demon Pattern cultivator look particularly ugly.

Although he was called the Seven Evils of Lingnan, he only had a little reputation because he was lucky enough to build a foundation. The rest of him was almost nothing in terms of financial resources and foundation.

"Lin Houyuan, you keep defending like this, don't you want to save your son?"

"Do you think Li Xiulei is the cultivator who asked us to move?"

Lin Houyuan was also shocked when he heard this, indeed.

Li Xiulei is a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Li family, but he is not assigned to the Huangyun Li family. If he takes action and spreads to the Qingxuan Sect, Zixuan Sanren will be able to catch the Li family.

Moreover, this time, except for Li Xiulei, there are no other Li family cultivators, which is too unusual.

It is very likely that someone else is dealing with the Lin family. The Lingnan Seven Evils are at most an accomplice, and Lin Xiulei was simply invited to fend off Lin Xianzhi.

"You are right, he is now waiting for an opportunity to deal with your son in the dark!" The Poison Dragon Evil Pattern cultivator said again.

After listening to this, Lin Houyuan's face was extremely ugly.

Although he did not completely believe in the Poison Dragon Evil Pattern cultivator, judging from the current situation, Lin Shiming would definitely be ambushed and attacked.

He wanted to break out, even if he could not rush out, it would be good to remind him.

But as soon as he attacked, he revealed a flaw. As a cultivator of the Evil Pattern of body training and fighting, he was simply a human-shaped monster.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Houyuan was covered with wounds.

But he continued to attack and headed towards Lin Shiming, waiting for an opportunity to send out a sound transmission talisman.

He knew that this was the trick of the Poison Dragon Demon Pattern Monk, but facing this trick, he had no way to calm down, let alone watch helplessly.

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The bumpy ground had been drilled with countless holes by the Centipede Demon Pattern Monk, densely packed.

Lin Shiming's flying sword had been following closely behind, and if the Centipede Demon Pattern was half a second slower, it would be killed.

The red-haired demon monkey also continued to surround the Centipede Demon Pattern Monk under Lin Shiming's command.

But every time at a critical moment, it would directly break into the ground, which was really annoying.

It was precisely because of the ability to escape from the earth that the Centipede Demon Pattern Monk did not escape. On the contrary, he was constantly looking for opportunities and consuming a lot of Lin Shiming's spiritual power.

Seeing this, Lin Shiming decisively stopped, letting the red-haired demon monkey and the centipede evil-marked monk fight each other, while he himself controlled the flying sword and went directly to the venomous snake evil-marked monk.

The latter turned into a giant python, which was a huge target, just right for the flying sword to cut off his head.

Lin Shiming and Lin Shijie quickly formed an outflanking.

The venomous snake evil-marked monk's face turned pale, especially after seeing Lin Shiming's great power just now, he had no intention of fighting at all, and went directly underground.

Lin Shiming did not choose to take out the earth escape talisman, escape underground, and chase the two.

He was not good at underground, and if he entered blindly, he might be in danger.

Lin Shiming took out a medium-grade spirit stone, pretended to recover his spiritual power, and looked at Lin Shijie at the same time, hoping that the latter would set up the spirit-binding formation.

With this spirit-binding formation, at least one more Lingnan Seven Evils could be killed.

Lin Shijie was also very unhappy at this moment. He finally tried the sword once, but he escaped underground.

So he took out the Soul Binding Array and began to continuously arrange the array flags, while Lin Shiming protected the latter.

It was at this time that the Venomous Snake Demon Pattern Monk and the Centipede Demon Pattern Monk attacked Lin Shiming almost at the same time.

The former spit out a green snake sword from his mouth, which suddenly turned into a sword light and came towards Lin Shiming, while the latter used a hook to suddenly drill into the ground.

The next moment, it turned into a poisonous hook from the ground and poked towards Lin Shiming.

Lin Shiming raised his hand and threw out several more seeds of the iron thorn wood. At the same time, three spirit swords formed a triangular shape to protect him.

The black spirit hook and the spirit sword in his mouth were blocked by Lin Shiming's spirit sword.

However, when Lin Shiming wanted to attack with his sword, the system actually rang.

This was also the first time that the system prompt appeared in the battle.

"Please be careful of sneak attacks from gold and silver threads!"

Lin Shiming suddenly felt creepy.

There are others!

Since it was a sneak attack, there must be others.

And it was an insidious needle-like magic weapon, which might be more insidious than his Xuanpo needle.

Lin Shiming suppressed his shock, turned his hand, and cast a spiritual spell opposite to the previous one.

In the air, the momentum of the three spiritual swords flying out was forcibly pulled off by Lin Shiming, and flew towards Lin Shiming. At the same time, the thick earth shield and another top-grade spiritual shield also unfolded in an instant, rotating 360 degrees in a circle, protecting Lin Shiming inside.

The next moment, Lin Shiming only felt a dazzling golden light appearing silently around him.

The three spiritual swords touched at the first time, and immediately made a hissing metal cutting sound.

A series of sparks splashed, and Lin Shiming saw that it was a strand of extremely thin silver thread.

Not to mention that it can't be seen by the naked eye, the most important thing is that the spiritual consciousness can't sense it.

For cultivators, it is often not the naked eye that checks the surroundings, but the spiritual consciousness.

If it weren't for the system's reminder, he would definitely not be able to react to such a deeply hidden silver thread magic weapon.

Lin Shiming was frightened, and in order to avoid being attacked by the silver thread, the three top-grade magic swords began to circle, trying to keep the silver thread.

But they were pulled away by the silver thread and disappeared again.

And the place where they disappeared was exactly where the bald monk with the toad evil pattern stood before.

It was obvious that there was a soul-hiding formation in the trap array.

At this time, the array was opened again, and a middle-aged monk came out, still wearing the same soul-blocking veil as before.

"It turned out to be Friend Wu!" Lin Shiming recognized the monk surnamed Wu in front of him at a glance.

He really didn't expect that he didn't kill the other party to silence him, but was found by the other party to silence him.

"Friend Lin Daoyou is very capable, even the golden thread and silver thread magic weapon can be detected." There was an admiring tone in the monk surnamed Wu's tone, and his expression was extremely relaxed, as if the person who wanted to kill Lin Shiming just now was not him at all.

Lin Shiming wanted to continue asking, but found that some seeds in front of him were suddenly crushed, but there was nothing in front of him.

Lin Shiming was shocked for a moment. This martial arts friend was indeed a person who killed the spirit beast sect. Every word he said was a trap.

He was happy to divert attention, but he had actually used the demon beast!

He scanned carefully with his spiritual sense, and suddenly found a transparent light flashing, and a light shadow of a lizard was outlined in the void. It was difficult to see with the naked eye, and it was also able to hide from the spiritual sense.

This was obviously a chameleon demon beast.

The lizard came very fast. Sensing that Lin Shiming had discovered it, it no longer covered itself and rushed towards Lin Shiming in an instant.

The next moment, the catalyzed iron thorn wood broke out of the ground, blocking the chameleon demon beast's way, and countless iron thorns rained down and headed towards the chameleon.

Almost at the same time as the lizard rushed out, the red-haired demon monkey also fell from the sky and hit the Wu monk with a stick.

And just as it was about to hit, the red-haired demon monkey suddenly took out the Thousand Layer Mountain and smashed it towards the Wu monk. Under normal circumstances, ordinary monks would be in a panic.

But the Wu monk who had been observing for a long time was not surprised at all. He saw that when he raised his hand, another black gorilla rushed out, also a second-level late-stage demon beast with thick skin and flesh.

The black demon monkey took out a second-level top-grade shield and hit it hard, sending the top of the Thousand Layer Mountain flying. Then he clenched his fist and smashed it towards the red-haired demon monkey. The two immediately started a hand-to-hand fight.