Chapter 86 A Tragic Victory
There was a hint of despair in his eyes.
Dozens of talismans turned into fireballs and ice bombs, which attacked him overwhelmingly, blocking all the space and leaving him no way to escape.
This was a desperate situation. If he was not careful, he would die in an instant.
Ren Hong looked at Lin Mu with a vicious look, snorted coldly, and patted his storage bag. A pair of cloud-white long boots instantly flew out of the storage bag and appeared on his feet.
Top-grade magic weapon, cloud-stepping boots!
After putting on this pair of boots, Ren Hong felt a little more at ease. Looking at the flying fireballs and ice bombs, he was no longer so scared and desperate.
This cloud-stepping boots is a top-grade magic weapon. After wearing it, it is like flying on the clouds, with an extremely fast speed. Even a cultivator in the foundation-building period flying with a sword can hardly compare with it.
This is Ren Hong's life-saving thing, and it is also one of his trump cards. He has never used it before.
Because no one has ever pushed him to this point, Lin Mu is the first.
Ren Hong had never been so embarrassed before. Under Lin Mu's attack, he was at a loss and couldn't even fight back. He just wanted to save his life.
A white light flashed under his feet, and Ren Hong soared into the sky.
Like a swimming fish, Ren Hong's figure twisted quickly among the many fireballs and ice bombs. One by one, the fireballs brushed his body and flew backwards. Ren Hong was frightened and broke out in cold sweat.
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Mu's eyes. After sending out these dozens of talismans, he thought that Ren Hong would have nowhere to hide and would definitely die.
These dozens of talismans were very similar to Zhang Ruoxu's "Fireball Technique" ten consecutive shots. Moreover, whether in terms of quantity or power, the dozens of talismans sent by Lin Mu were far more powerful than Zhang Ruoxu's "Fireball Technique" ten consecutive shots.
At the beginning, Lin Mu hid in the Xuanyue space to escape a disaster.
How could everyone have a treasure like Xuanyue Pei? Ren Hong was destined to die in the sea of fire.
But what surprised Lin Mu was that after Ren Hong put on a pair of cloud-white boots, her speed increased greatly. Like a stunning rainbow, she swam freely in the fireballs and ice bombs without any injury.
Another top-notch magic weapon!
Lin Mu had to sigh that the disciples of the big sects were treated much better than himself.
But how could Lin Mu, who had painstakingly prepared the talisman flow for a month, easily give up in front of a top-grade magic weapon.
Lin Mu's consciousness moved, and dozens of talismans flew out of the storage ring. These were all the remaining "Fire Bomb Talisman" and "Ice Bomb Talisman" in the storage ring.
Lin Mu spent hundreds of spirit stones to make talismans. Except for a few "Earth Escape Talisman" and "Turtle Shell Talisman", all of them were activated at this moment.
These remaining dozens of "Ice Bomb Talisman" and "Fire Bomb Talisman" also flew towards Ren Hong together.
The talismans this time and the dozens of talismans last time formed a siege, and the originally slightly spacious space immediately became crowded. Ren Hong's speed advantage was immediately curbed, and it became difficult to move in the air. There were fireballs and ice bombs everywhere.
These fireballs and ice bombs bloomed in the air like fireworks, and they were extremely gorgeous.
Lin Mu's move made Ren Hong feel desperate from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't resist the fireballs and ice bombs in the sky.
Ren Hong had not learned any magic, not because he couldn't, but because he disdained it. In his view, magic was just a side branch.
All his energy was put into raising spirit beasts and practicing sword skills. His sword skills and flying swords were both superior, and the spirit beasts he raised were also exotic species. No one in the entire Yuling Sect could be his opponent.
But here, at this moment, Ren Hong felt powerless in his heart.
His spirit beast was killed by Wei Sheng's sword, and the top-grade flying sword Qingshuang Sword was also entangled by the Five Elements Ring and could not come to rescue.
Now, his only support was the Cloud-Stepping Boots on his feet.
But surrounded by hundreds of talismans, his speed advantage could not be used at all.
Hundreds of talismans!
Ren Hong groaned inwardly, this meant hundreds of spirit stones.
These talismans were all disposable consumables, and after use, they were completely turned into ashes.
People who were not particularly wealthy would not use them easily.
Especially in a place of sword cultivation like Tianxiao Realm, talismans were even ranked as the lowest.
The only talisman sect in Tianxiao Realm, Lingfu Sect, did not even qualify to participate in this trip to Fire Dragon Valley.
However, even in such a situation, someone suddenly used hundreds of talismans at once, how could he not feel powerless?
Lin Mu had no time to care about what Ren Hong was thinking, because when he turned his head, he found that Senior Brother Wei Sheng was pierced through the right chest by an arrow again. His clothes were already stained with blood. The Fire Rain Sword flying in the air was also very weak, with a dim light, and was powerless to resist the attack of the leopard.
If no one came forward to support, Wei Sheng would probably be shot to death by the "Water Arrow Technique".
Lin Mu was also sad. Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who was extremely powerful in both character and strength, was helpless in the face of the low-level "Water Arrow Technique". Senior Brother Xiang Yi and Senior Brother Ye Xing on the ground were still staring with their eyes wide open, which made Lin Mu feel even more sad.
This battle was too tragic.
Lin Mu glared at Ren Hong who was dodging fireballs and ice bombs in the air. All this was caused by the people of Yuling Sect. Lin Mu snorted coldly and used all his strength to activate his spiritual power. A huge fireball more than one person tall suddenly burst out from the Five Elements Ring.
The fireball was accompanied by a whistling sound and shot towards Ren Hong.
Lin Mu's fireball was completely different from that of ordinary people. Other people's fireballs were red, but his was not. His was pale white.
Third-grade spiritual fire, Zhongsun Fire!
This was a very quiet white color. It didn't look very dazzling, and the light was not very strong.
But the people watching the battle all felt a chill in their hearts.
Because as soon as this fireball came out, the temperature of the surrounding thirty feet rose instantly, and even the people fighting in the corner could feel it.
Many people stopped fighting and looked in the direction of the fireball.
But as soon as their eyes were on Lin Mu and Ren Hong, everyone was shocked.
In the eyes of the crowd, a young man wearing a pair of cloud-white boots, like a fish swimming in the hundreds of fireballs and ice bombs, swinging back and forth, dodging the deadly fireballs from time to time. Every movement is carefully controlled, and if you are not careful, you will be drowned in the sea of fire.
But among these hundreds of fireballs and ice bombs, no one knows how long Ren Hong can last.
Hundreds of fireballs and ice bombs!
Everyone took a breath of cold air suddenly.
Who is so fierce?
Everyone's eyes turned to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's face was calm, controlling the huge fireball to run towards Ren Hong.
Lin Mu clearly understood that these hundreds of talismans were only a moment of brilliance. As long as Ren Hong recovered, the situation would become more difficult.
At this moment, Lin Mu used all his means, leaving no chance for Ren Hong, and not letting him have any breathing space.
The huge white fireball rushed over, and before the fireball got close, Ren Hong felt hot all over, as if he was in a furnace.
Ren Hong hurriedly dodged to the side in panic, but he was surrounded by fireballs and ice bombs. It was already difficult to dodge them with all his strength. At this moment, he could no longer avoid them. He turned around and bumped into the three ice bombs next to him.
As soon as the ice bombs hit his body, Ren Hong felt a bone-chilling chill rising from his spine and rushing straight to his head.
When the ice bombs hit Ren Hong, a layer of ice immediately floated all over his body. The whole person was frozen into a human-shaped ice ball, and his whole body was extremely stiff. Only his eyes could see and his ears could hear, but his mouth could not make any sound.
Ren Hong fell straight from the air like a dead object.
Bang!
Like a stone, Ren Hong suddenly hit the ground, smashing a big hole in the hard ground, smoke and dust rose, and ice chips flew everywhere.
A lot of floating ice on Ren Hong's body was shattered, and he felt that his limbs were slightly loose, not as stiff as before. But falling from mid-air, the bone-chilling pain made him feel numb all over again. Before he could react, the huge white fireball fell from the sky, hit him, and engulfed him.
The fireball burned silently, without even a scream.
After a cup of tea, only a pair of boots and a storage bag were left on the ground, and Ren Hong was reduced to a pile of ashes.
Ding!
The Qingshuang Sword, which was fighting with the Five Elements Ring in mid-air, fell from the air under the attack of the Five Elements Ring.
Without bothering to pick up the boots, storage bag and Qingshuang Sword on the ground, Lin Mu hurriedly controlled the Five Elements Ring to fly to where Wei Sheng was.