Wonderland

Chapter 101 The Nameless Tomb
Although I don't know what the strange pill that the young man surnamed Qu swallowed just now, but I think it is some kind of medicine that can stimulate the body's potential. Although this kind of medicine that stimulates the body's potential can greatly enhance the combat power of the monk in a short period of time, But usually the side effects are not light, and nine out of ten have to pay a heavy price.

However, facing this kind of life-and-death battle, if it were Xiao Lin himself, he would probably swallow this weird pill without hesitation. Compared with the loss of body and spirit after failure, it is naturally worth paying a little price.

But after feeling the terrifying coercion above the giant axe, Xiao Lin almost didn't even think about it. He slapped his waist pouch with his right hand, and a red jade pendant the size of a palm emerged from it. The jade pendant was wrapped in a misty red light. Twirling and spinning.

Xiao Lin's eyes showed a cold look, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed directly on the jade pendant, and then a ball of blood flames burned from the jade pendant, and this blood flame just shot up a few feet Gao, it shot into Xiao Lin's body violently.

Then Xiao Lin's entire body surface was ablaze with bloody flames, and at the same time, the nine lavender fireballs hanging in front of Xiao Lin's body were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into baby's fists in the blink of an eye Even Xiao Lin himself was amazed by the terrifying scorching aura emanating from it.

The power of the primary Dzogchen spell has been instantly increased by at least [-]%. In Xiao Lin's view, even if the opponent is a cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment, he may not be able to retreat completely from his own fireball spell.

The young man surnamed Qu also showed surprise in his eyes. He took a [Blood Demon Pill], which directly increased his attack more than doubled. This [Blood Demon Pill] cost him a huge price from a battle. The one bought at the auction has always been used as a trump card to save one's life. Now facing Xiao Lin, who has practiced the Dzogchen-level primary spell Great Fireball, he chose to use this pill without hesitation because he felt that he had no chance of winning. 【Blood Demon Pill】.

But the price of taking this [Blood Demon Pill] is also huge. Once the effect of the medicine dissipates, his cultivation base will directly drop to the ninth level of Qi refining, and more importantly, his Dao foundation will be damaged , It is basically unnecessary to think about building a foundation, [Blood Demon Pill] will overdraw his potential, making it several times more difficult for him to break through the bottleneck of the foundation building period, which basically cut off his path of cultivation.

So this [Blood Demon Pill] is basically a last resort to die with the enemy. Even if you can kill the enemy, the road of self-cultivation in your life is doomed to end there. Key is completely hopeless.

Feeling the astonishing coercion from the giant ax in the hands of the young man surnamed Qu, Xiao Lin sacrificed the Fire Cloud Pendant without hesitation, which made him quite depressed. Now it is a Dzogchen cultivator in the qi refining period. It seems that the Dzogchen practitioners in the qi refining period have more or less their own cards. If they want to kill them, they really can't do it without paying some price.

The gigantic ax in the hands of the young man surnamed Qu had countless cracks in the "click" sound, as if he couldn't bear the huge magic power poured into it.

Xiao Lin knew that the duel between the two had reached the moment of life and death, so naturally he did not keep it any longer. Under the burning of the blood flames, the Void Spirit Shield in front of him had turned light red, and the nine-faced light red Void Spirit The shield also swelled up a circle again, and under the superposition of layers, a blood-colored thick shield was formed in front of Xiao Lin.

And it shrunk a circle, and the nine fireballs, which were only the size of a baby's fist, kept spinning, frantically absorbing the mana in Xiao Lin's body. In just this moment, Xiao Lin felt that the mana in his body had been consumed. Eight, plus [-]% of blood consumption, Xiao Lin's face became extremely pale.

"cut."

"go."

Two cold voices came from their mouths almost simultaneously.

A blood-colored ax shadow directly tore through the air, and with an ear-piercing whistling sound, it slashed towards Xiao Lin, and the nine light-black fireballs in front of Xiao Lin were strangely divided into two strings, avoiding the coming blood-colored ax Shadows shot towards the body of the young man surnamed Qu one after another.

Xiao Lin's face was full of frost, his eyes were murderous, a thick blood-colored shield blocked his face, and behind the blood-colored shield, a blue-golden shield was still tightly attached to his chest, as the last defense.

Xiao Lin was betting, he was betting that his defense could withstand the blow of the bloody ax shadow, and at the same time betting that the young man surnamed Qu would not be able to resist his big fireball technique whose power had been increased by [-]%, he was completely desperate at this moment.

Nearly [-]% of the mana in his body was injected into the two Dzogchen-level spells.

Violent explosions came from the valley, and lasted for a long time. Within tens of feet around the two of them, all mountains, rocks, flowers and plants were swept away. The smoke and dust dispersed. Xiao Lin looked at the green gold shield in front of him. There was a crack, and there was a wry smile on his extremely pale face.

On the opposite side, the place of the young man surnamed Qu was empty except for a bag that fell on the ground. Three feet away from Xiao Lin, the shattered fragments of the giant ax fell to the ground.

Xiao Lin was right, he did defend, and although the young man surnamed Naqu withstood nearly half of the fireball's attack with his golden body technique, he was still blown into flying ash by the remaining fireball, leaving no bones Only the pouch at his waist survived the aftermath of the fireball explosion.

Even though he had already overestimated the blow of the bloody ax shadow, the moment he hit his Void Spirit Shield, Xiao Lin was still terrified. A lot of damage has been done, it seems that it cannot be used again without going back to Xiancheng to repair it.

After this battle, Xiao Lin also understood that a Dzogchen cultivator in the qi refining period is indeed not easy to deal with. Under his desperate efforts, even if he has practiced Dzogchen-level elementary spells, if he is not on the fire cloud pendant With the support, the final victory is really hard to say, maybe he will fall under the shadow of the bloody axe, and it is unknown.

Xiao Lin stared at the wreckage of the magic weapon in front of him, and fell silent.

Half a day later, Xiao Lin stood in front of an unnamed tomb, without saying a word for a long time, the young man surnamed Qu had no bones left, so he could only collect the broken remains of the magic weapon, and erecting the unnamed tomb was considered complete His promise to the young man surnamed Qu, he did not engrave the name of the young man surnamed Qu, because it is meaningless to the young man surnamed Qu. These cultivators, from the day they set foot on the road of self-cultivation, have already Such a scene was expected.

(End of this chapter)