Chapter 89: The Great Geng Gold Talisman (Fourth Update)

Faced with the inexplicable confidence of the Wu monk, Lin Shiming looked at the Heavenly Wood Heart, which had almost two as much spiritual energy, and was somewhat happy in his heart, but he did not show it. Google search reading

The purple spiritual sword and the green spiritual sword of the Wu monk stirred up sword marks in the air.

The sword light was bright, and countless rocks were destroyed under the ups and downs of the sword energy.

The sword power of the foundation-building period almost exhausted all the minds of both of them, and they had no time to use other means.

The power of the two purple palace talismans was almost the same, and at this time it was completely a competition of spiritual energy reserves.

At this time, the level of the cultivator's skills and recovery speed were tested.

When the Wu monk's spiritual energy was halfway, sweat dripped from Lin Shiming's forehead, and the Wu monk was still relieved.

He used the hundred-year spiritual milk to fill the spiritual energy before the talisman battle, and Lin Shiming had experienced several battles. Even if he had some means to recover spiritual energy, he would definitely not be as good as him.

Moreover, he still had the lower-grade Xuan-level skills of the Spiritual Beast Sect.

But when his spiritual energy was only 30%, he solemnly discovered that Lin Shiming looked the same as before, with the same number of sweat drops and the same expression.

He could only keep hinting in his heart that Lin Shiming was pretending!

When his spiritual energy was only 10%, the face of the cultivator surnamed Wu began to distort.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, because Lin Shiming looked the same as before!

The sweat drops were the same, and even the expression was the same!

It was still the look that the spiritual energy seemed to be exhausted!

The cultivator surnamed Wu almost collapsed in his heart. He had finally come out of the Spiritual Beast Sect, planned the foundation-building pill, planned the small magical fruit tree, and his path was smooth before the Purple Mansion.

There were also gold threads and silver threads, which were fighting tricks and tricks. He always believed that even if he fell, it would only be when the Purple Mansion entered the golden pill.

"Impossible, how can you still have spiritual energy? You must be holding on!"

Facing the hysteria of the Wu monk, Lin Shiming could understand it a little, but he did not answer.

Sometimes, ignoring ridicule is more intimidating than scolding and ridicule. His seventh uncle is such a person.

The hysteria of the Wu monk did not last long. With the purple spiritual sword breaking through the air, the Wu monk who had exhausted his spiritual energy died.

Lin Shiming put away all the storage bags and treasures of the Wu monk, and put the small bell magic weapon into his pocket, and released the golden-winged mantis.

As soon as the golden-winged mantis appeared, it screamed angrily, and the two mantis knives chopped wildly, raising countless golden rays.

It lifted several layers of the surrounding ground, and finally rushed towards the black giant ape who was still fighting with the red-haired demon monkey.

The latter was fighting fiercely, and who would have thought that a golden mantis would appear and fly over.

The golden mantis knife slashed through two blade shadows again, and with a click, blood flew across the sky, and the head of the black giant ape fell down.

The red-haired demon monkey was still grinning and roaring at this time, and hit the black giant ape's body several times, and then he howled with relief.

After collecting the body of the demon beast and the two spirit beasts, Lin Shiming planned to find Lin Shijie.

At that time, after Lin Shijie set up the spirit-binding formation, the two evil spirits chose to escape directly, and Lin Shijie followed.

He released his consciousness and looked around, but did not see Lin Shijie's figure, so he had to give up and thought for a while before heading towards Lin Houyuan's battlefield.

His talisman treasure was not put away, and at this moment he could still exert the power of a foundation-building cultivator.

And he still had more than half of the spiritual energy of Tianmu, so he was still a little worried about his father.

When he arrived, he happened to see the poisonous dragon, the leader of the Lingnan Seven Evils, attacking Lin Houyuan crazily.

At this time, Lin Houyuan was covered with bloodstains. Under the crazy attack of the poisonous dragon, he was like a small boat under a storm, which could collapse at any time.

Lin Shiming did not dare to hesitate, and the purple talisman flying sword slashed at the back of the poisonous dragon's neck.

The latter was also shocked to see Lin Shiming, and he couldn't believe it at all, until his consciousness patrolled the hill and found that there was no shadow of the Five Evils, nor any trace of the Wu surnamed cultivator.

Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Shiming, and some fear flashed on his face.

"Boy, such a monster, you can't stay!" The poisonous dragon had a sinister look and slapped his hand into the void.

Then there was another relatively smaller black dragon claw, which slapped towards Lin Shiming.

Although the claw was relatively small, it was also the size of a hill, and the spiritual power and true essence seemed to be more condensed.

The pressure of the foundation building was even greater than before, but Lin Shiming at this moment was different from before. The purple palace talisman purple spirit sword almost blocked most of the pressure for Lin Shiming.

As soon as the sword came out, countless purple rays of light appeared.

However, Lin Shiming still underestimated the foundation-building cultivator. This claw directly shattered Lin Shiming's purple sword talisman into pieces, turning it into spiritual power and dispersing it.

Fortunately, most of the spiritual power of the true essence claw was gone, and the rest was defeated by Lin Shiming's Qingxiao Sword with one sword.

The talisman was broken and disappeared, but Lin Shiming couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and pinched his fingers. Ten snake vine flowers broke out of the ground in the blink of an eye and entangled with the poisonous dragon.

Under his full force, the snake vine flowers broke through the ten-sided encirclement.

Even the foundation-building cultivator didn't have time to react. He was tied up by two snake vine flowers. Just when Lin Shiming was about to activate the venom spray, he was forcibly torn apart by the poisonous dragon in the blink of an eye.

However, even if he was tied up for only a moment, in Lin Houyuan's eyes, it was a great opportunity.

He took out a talisman from his hand and pressed it, and it turned into a huge Gengjin sword!

"How do you have a third-grade Da Geng sword talisman?" The eyes of the poisonous dragon monk were full of fear.

He didn't expect that Lin Houyuan actually had such a peerless attacking talisman. He was only in the early stage of foundation building. If he knew that Lin Houyuan had such a killing talisman, he would never fight with Houyuan.

What's more terrible now is that he can't move.

The Da Geng sword talisman was activated, and the golden sword light of nearly a hundred feet covered the sky and the sun, which was extremely dazzling.

Wherever the sword light covered, everything turned into dust.

Even if the poisonous dragon monk's body was invincible, he had to die under the precise activation of the Da Geng sword talisman.

Leaving behind a storage bag and a poisonous dragon claw.

Seeing the claw, Lin Shiming also remembered that the five evils also had such beast limbs left. The legendary Lingnan Seven Evils were probably practicing a half-beast body refining technique.

"Shiming, let's go find Uncle Seven!" Although Lin Houyuan was covered in wounds, he suggested after taking a third-level healing pill.

At this time, the Lin family had a third-level alchemist, and the several third-level pill recipes left by the Zifu family were also useful.

Otherwise, for the Lin family, with more foundations, third-level pills would also be a considerable expense.

The two rushed to the place where Lin Xianzhi and Li Xiulei fought.

There were scorched earth sword marks everywhere, and pits and potholes. Sometimes the sword energy remained raging, and some electric arcs lasted for a long time.

The two fought and directly razed half of the mountain to the ground.

In the sky, the two were still inseparable, but when Li Xiulei saw Lin Houyuan and Lin Shiming, his face was extremely ugly. After a glance, he left directly by thunder.

Lin Xianzhi did not chase after him, nor could he. Both the sword cultivator and the thunder cultivator were excellent at fighting, but you have to know that he, Lin Xianzhi, had only just entered the late stage of foundation building, while the latter, Li Xiulei, had been in the late stage of foundation building for decades!

Moreover, at this time, a sword light appeared in the distance. Lin Shiming looked and saw that the person coming was Xie An from Qingxuan Sect.