Chapter 615: Fighting for the Illusion Order

The flying ban was imposed in the Phantom Secret Realm, and Xiao Lin could not avoid attacks by flying in the air. With his mind racing, nine Qingluan ice swords soared into the sky one after another. After flying to a height of dozens of feet, they turned into nine huge sword lights of more than 20 feet and fell from the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang." The sword lights pierced directly into the ground, and then exploded one after another. The spreading ice cones were also shattered by the sword lights.

At the same time, the three purple thunder star shields beside Xiao Lin turned into three streams of light and cut towards the Phantom Beast.

Seeing that his spell had no effect, the Phantom Beast roared angrily, and when the three purple thunder star shields were still several feet away from it, it suddenly opened its mouth.

A large piece of ice cones about a foot long shot out, and at first glance it looked like a light column formed by an ice cone, which directly hit the three purple thunder star shields.

The sound of collisions like withering sounded one after another, and Xiao Lin saw that the spiritual light on the purple thunder star shield quickly dimmed.

At this time, the sound of phoenixes rang out, and the nine Qingluan ice swords inserted into the ground flew up one after another, merged into one in mid-air, and turned into a black sword light, slashing towards the phantom beast.

The speed was extremely fast, just like a black light, flashing away.

The phantom beast had just resisted the attack of Xiao Lin's purple thunder star shield, but suddenly a black light flashed across its neck.

A raccoon head fell down, and the body of the phantom beast also fell to the ground with a bang, and then turned into a light green spiritual light all over the sky, disintegrating and disappearing.

On the ground, there was a palm-sized emerald green token.

Xiao Lin raised his head and the emerald green token flew into his hand.

Suddenly, two spiritual lights, one red and one white, shot towards Xiao Lin from the left and right directions, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lin's face changed, and his dark green spiritual light was shining brightly. Two of the three purple thunder star shields dispersed on his left and right sides to resist the attack of the sword light.

At the same time, a black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared.

A hundred feet away, Xiao Lin looked at the man and woman in front of him with a gloomy face: "Two Taoist friends, what do you mean?"

Thirty feet away, there were two cultivators, a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his twenties. Except for his thick mouth, which lowered his appearance, he was a handsome young man.

The woman was only as tall as the man's shoulders, and looked a little petite. She wore a light pink robe and a silver hairpin on her head, flashing a faint white light.

Seeing that Xiao Lin had actually avoided the sneak attack of the two, the woman's pretty face was a little surprised.

Xiao Lin's face was also cold at this moment, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, but his heart was also very solemn. These two people were actually cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the golden elixir like himself.

"Boy, if you know what's good for you, just hand over the phantom token in your hand, and we can spare your life."

"There are quite a few phantom beasts in this phantom secret realm. As cultivators at the Golden Core Great Perfection Realm, it is not difficult for you to hunt them on your own. Why do you want to snatch them?"

"Hehe, the world of cultivation is all about the survival of the fittest. If you were a Yuanying old monster, we would naturally not dare to be presumptuous. But? Now it's two to one, you don't have the slightest chance of winning, so just hand over the phantom token in your hand."

After a pause, the woman continued: "In the phantom secret realm, every three thousand years, , only one hundred phantom beasts will be born, that is to say, there are only one hundred cultivators who can enter the three halls, but in fact, it is impossible to have so many. Among these one hundred phantom beasts, at least ten are emperor-level, and those Yuanying old monsters usually don't spend time to kill, but will kill an emperor-level phantom beast at will. In this way, the number of cultivators who can enter the three halls is even less. "

"Is this the reason why you took action to rob?" Xiao Lin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. It seems that this fight is inevitable. In this phantom secret realm, he doesn't want to fight with others.

The main reason is that there are still ten Yuanying old monsters. If you run into them, you may not be able to escape.

"Sister Rong, why are you talking to him? He won't willingly hand over the phantom order. Once Chai takes him down, the phantom order will naturally be in your hands. "The handsome man's face sank, and his eyes were cold.

With a wave of his sleeves, three flying swords wrapped in blazing flames suddenly appeared. At the same time, he opened his mouth and shot out two shield magic weapons in the shape of fish scales. The whole body was transparent red and rotated around him.

The woman heard this and stopped talking. She opened her mouth and shot out two snow-white long swords. The blades were narrow and long, and the whole body was shining with snow-white light.

Following the two snow-white long swords, a group of brocade handkerchiefs were shot out, also shining with white light. After a slight shake, it floated above her head, and dropped a series of white light, wrapping it inside.

Xiao Lin stopped talking nonsense. He opened his mouth and another nine Qingluan ice swords came out in a row. Beside him floated eighteen magic flying swords that flashed with cold dark green spiritual light.

Seeing this scene, the handsome man and the woman couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

In the world of immortal cultivation, for Jindan cultivators, the number of magic flying swords they control usually does not exceed nine, even for Jindan Great Perfection cultivators, because if the number of magic flying swords exceeds nine, the spiritual consciousness will be consumed in the process of fighting with the enemy.

Although the loss of spiritual consciousness is not too much, if the battle is deadlocked, or even one side is trapped by the secret magic power of the other side, it will be dangerous.

Not only will the mana be consumed in large quantities, but once the power of the spiritual consciousness is consumed too much, the damage to oneself will be greater.

Therefore, those Jindan cultivators who control more than nine flying swords either practice some secret techniques to avoid the loss of spiritual consciousness, or are born with a strong soul, and a little spiritual consciousness consumption is not within their consideration.

They don't know which type of person is in front of them, but no matter which type it is, it means that the person in front of them will be very difficult to deal with.

Xiao Lin naturally doesn't know what they are thinking. What he thinks of at this moment is a quick battle. In the fantasy secret realm with a forbidden sky ban, it is impossible to escape, and in the process of escaping, there is a great possibility of encountering a Yuanying old monster.

If he really encounters a Yuanying old monster, then he can only honestly offer the illusion order and pray that the other party will let him go.

The eighteen Qingluan ice swords beside Xiao Lin, accompanied by bursts of phoenix calls, split into two groups and slashed at the man and the woman respectively.

At the same time, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and after a large piece of black light, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.

The handsome man's three Fiery Sun Burning True Swords suddenly hit nothing, making his face darken.

The pretty woman's face also changed slightly, but she reacted very quickly. After Xiao Lin appeared dozens of feet away, she immediately pointed at the three snow-white long swords in front of her. The three snow-white long swords suddenly emitted white light and slashed towards Xiao Lin in the air with a sharp whistle.

At this time, Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword had already arrived beside the two people, but the two people were not panicked. They all controlled the defensive magic weapons in front of them and greeted them.

The sound of "clang" continued, and the thousands of sword qi slashed by the Qingluan Ice Sword all fell on the defensive magic weapons of the two people. Even if the defense of the two people has not been broken for the time being, it still made the two people very frightened.

This situation lasted only for a moment, and the pretty girl's face turned pale, because she was horrified to find that the Bailian Huixin Handkerchief on her head was actually in a state of collapse under the opponent's sword attack.

The white light was already very dim, and it might be broken in a few breaths.

This made the pretty girl terrified, and she didn't care to attack Xiao Lin anymore. With a thought, three snow-white long swords flew back immediately, slashing out snow-white sword energy all over the sky, forcing Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword away.

But how could Xiao Lin let her succeed so easily? With a distant point, three of the Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and took the initiative to meet the three snow-white long swords and fight with them.

Xiao Lin looked at the pretty girl, smiled slightly, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, and the other six Qingluan Ice Swords shook slightly, and once again slashed out a large piece of dark green sword energy, like a river of light, falling towards the pretty girl's head.

"Boy, don't be arrogant." The handsome man saw the pretty girl in danger and shouted loudly. The two fish-scale shields beside him suddenly burst into flames with a "bang".

Then they grew to several feet in size and flew into the air, forming a wall of fire to resist the cold sword energy cut by Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword.

At the same time, he pointed at the three flaming swords beside him, and the three flaming swords suddenly transformed into three fire dragons, rushing towards Xiao Lin.

"Sword energy transformation?" Xiao Lin's face condensed. Although this "sword energy transformation" is not rare in the world of immortal cultivation, those who can do it are enough to show that they have a great accomplishment in swordsmanship.

The Qingluan transformed by Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword is not the transformation of sword energy, but the spiritual light of the magic weapon itself. In terms of the degree of condensation, it is far inferior to the sword energy transformation.

Xiao Lin did not dare to neglect it. The three purple thunder star shields beside him immediately grew several feet larger and overlapped together to meet the three fire dragons.

Xiao Lin focused all his attention on dealing with the three fire dragons, which immediately gave the pretty girl a chance to breathe. Her delicate body shook slightly, and she retreated more than ten feet away. Then, she opened her mouth and shot out a white snow lotus.

The snow lotus slowly bloomed in front of her, revealing countless inch-long flying knives, and each petal was a flying knife.

When the snow lotus was fully bloomed, a series of snow-white knife lights shot towards Xiao Lin.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and another three purple thunder star shields shot out, heading towards the snow-white knife lights.

At the same time, a dark mist suddenly flashed on Xiao Lin's body. When the mist dissipated, Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the pretty girl couldn't help but frown, and a bad warning rose in her heart.

Sure enough, just when she felt something was wrong, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, revealing two rows of white teeth, with dark green flames burning in his hands, and he slowly patted her shoulders.