Wonderland

Chapter 1334 Zen Finger Wuxiang Sword
Xiao Lin also sighed secretly in his heart, he never thought that he would encounter such a thing after participating in an experience exchange meeting.

He was also cautious at the exchange meeting, and when he left, he also deliberately checked to see if anyone was following him. What he didn't expect was that the man and his wife surnamed Miao were more skilled and tracked him down.

Moreover, the two of them also made an appointment with a strong man in the fusion stage, obviously they had planned it long ago, and they just happened to be their prey.

"Fellow Daoist, you must have understood the current situation, right? As long as you hand over the Horcrux obediently and erase the soul imprint inside, our husband and wife will guarantee that you can leave safely." The monk surnamed Miao said with a smile.

"Husband, if he is willing to hand over the Horcrux, can we really let him go? There is no guarantee that this person will not become our enemy in the future." The woman's voice rang in the ears of the monk surnamed Miao.

"Hey, how can my husband let this person go, I just want to trick him into handing over the Horcrux obediently, as long as we hand over the Horcrux, we will have no more scruples."

The two communicated through the technique of sound transmission, but Xiao Lin who was opposite had a strange expression on his face.

The monk and his wife surnamed Miao didn't know that Xiao Lin's spiritual power was far superior to them, and their sound transmission technique had already entered Xiao Lin's ears verbatim.

But this can't be blamed on the two of them, Xiao Lin is the peak of the Void Refinement Realm after all, just like them, under normal circumstances, the power of divine sense far surpasses the other party to be able to intercept the sound transmission.

Xiao Lin didn't answer immediately, but looked at the old man with white beard. This old man with white beard was Xiao Lin's biggest threat.

But with Xiao Lin's current realm and supernatural powers, even if he was facing a late-stage monk, he would not be afraid at all. It's just that he was planning to hit the key stage of the fusion stage, and he didn't want to make troubles.

It's just that Xiao Lin also understands that today's matter may not be resolved, and the other party is planning everything, so how can he easily let him go.

At the same time, Xiao Lin's heart was full of murderous intent, wondering if he was usually too kind.

Having made up his mind, Xiao Lin no longer had any hesitation. With a wave of his sleeve robe, countless sword lights shot towards the three of them in the air. The densely packed sword lights made the monk and his wife surnamed Miao startled. It seemed unexpected that Xiao Lin would sacrifice so many flying swords at once.

The reaction of the two people was not slow, they opened their mouths one after another, each shot out a shield, and at the same time their bodies retreated rapidly, the shields rose against the wind, and in an instant it grew to a size of several feet, blocking in front of the two of them.

"Huh." The white-bearded old man suddenly snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and white light flickered above his five fingers. The next moment, five shocking saber auras emerged, criss-crossing and turning into a saber aura net in front of him.

Xiao Lin's indiscriminate attack immediately hit the shield and saber air net, making bursts of tearing sounds, which were extremely ear-piercing.

When the Miao couple saw the sword light slashing at their magic weapon, their expressions changed, because they realized that the sword light from the other party was amazingly powerful. Their shield magic weapon was also a first-order fairy treasure, but under the other party's sword light, the aura suddenly dimmed, and the shield was also in danger, as if it would be chopped to pieces at any time.

The two turned pale with shock, as if they didn't expect the sword light from the other side to be so fierce.

So they activated their spirit formulas one after another, and streams of pure mana were poured into the shield. Only then did the shield shine brightly, barely resisting the sword light's attack.

In fact, they didn't know that in Xiao Lin's cultivation world, the sword-killing technique and comprehension of the true spirit's sword intent, a blow that seemed to be understated, was actually extremely powerful.

Moreover, Xiao Lin did not directly display the true spirit sword intent, but only added the elementary sword intent by relying on the power of Qingluan Ice Sword itself.

Although the couple surnamed Miao barely resisted Xiao Lin's sword energy, the sword energy continued to flow, and the two of them kept moving back in the air.

The white-bearded old man was much more relaxed in comparison. The saber qi collided with the sword qi and immediately exploded. Within a range of tens of meters, the sword qi and sword light criss-crossed.

The horror in the hearts of the Miao couple can no longer be described in words. After meeting each other, they were under tremendous pressure. They found that the two of them seemed to be far behind their opponents, but this seemed impossible to them. After all, they were at the same level.

The white-bearded old man was also surprised that the opponent's sword energy was able to resist the Zen Finger Wuxiang Saber Qi he had cultivated for many years. After this magical power was fused with Wuxiang Liuhe Saber, its power was doubled. For many years, few people could resist it.

What's more, the other party's young man is only at the peak of Void Refinement, while he himself is at the real later stage of Fusion. In normal times, as long as he swung his saber energy, he would be able to chop the other party's body and magic weapon into pieces.

Today, things are very abnormal. The sword light that the other party sacrificed has a sword intent in the coldness. Whether it is the coldness or the sword intent, they are all top-level supernatural powers.

This made him look at the young man in front of him with admiration.

"Could this person still be a sword master?" The white-bearded old man thought in his heart, but the other party's clothes were out-of-the-ordinary weapon repair clothes, and the hundreds of flying sword magic weapons driven by them were only first-order immortal treasures, but they were superior in number. Under successive attacks, the power was also increased several times, and because of the large number of flying swords, they could also attack in waves. In this way, the attacks were almost continuous.

After a long time, it's actually the same as fighting each other's mana. Could it be that this person's mana can also be compared with his own?

The white-bearded old man was thinking in his heart, but the Zen Finger Wuxiang Dao Qi in his hand never stopped. This Zen Finger Wuxiang Dao Qi was a magical power he had accidentally obtained in his early years, combined with his own demon clan supernatural powers.

It's a pity that he met Xiao Lin. If he knew that Xiao Lin's weapon, sword, and body cultivation had all reached a high level, I don't know how he would feel.

Moreover, the several supernatural powers that Xiao Lin cultivated are all rare and high-level supernatural powers, such as the Sutra of Mending the Heaven, the Divine Light of Extinction in the Great Chaotic World, the supernatural power of the small nine-turn refining method, and so on.

Xiao Lin's magic power has now reached a level close to that of a monk in the early stage of fusion just by practicing the supernatural power of Xiao Jiuzhuan.

This is because Xiao Lin's small nine-turn magic power has only completed the second turn. If he can go one step further and complete the third turn, the degree of concentration of his mana will be doubled again.

Xiao Lin drove one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords, constantly chopping out streams of sword energy. Suddenly, the sword energy criss-crossed, almost forming a huge beam of sword energy light.

Naturally, Xiao Lin would not think that with these sword qis, he could defeat the three of them. The monk and his wife surnamed Miao could say that only the white-bearded old man gave Xiao Lin a strong sense of oppression, which shows that this person's supernatural powers are definitely not limited to this.

So Xiao Lin's heart was spinning wildly all the time, thinking of ways to deal with the three of them.

According to Xiao Lin's previous habits, he would usually concentrate all his strength, beheading the weak ones first, and then concentrate on dealing with the strong ones.

But Xiao Lin didn't do that this time, because the two monks surnamed Miao and his wife both sacrificed three defensive magic weapons at this moment. At the same time, the two of them leaned together, and the spiritual light on their bodies seemed to fuse faintly. During the flow of mana, it actually condensed into a golden-red mask, wrapping them inside.

"Combined strike formation?" Xiao Lin's eyes froze, and he also thought of the reason for this phenomenon in his heart.

In the world of cultivating immortals, couples or brothers will practice a joint attack formation on the basis of their respective supernatural powers. Once they face the enemy, they can fuse their mana into one, multiplying their own attack and defense.

This kind of joint attack technique can be said to achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two, which is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals. This also means that the trust between the two people has reached the extreme. After all, in the process of mana fusion, as long as one party has evil thoughts, it can completely pour its own mana into the other's body to launch an attack. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to defend.

Therefore, if Xiao Lin concentrates his strength to attack the Miao couple, he may not be able to take them down in a short time, and the white-bearded old man who is staring at him will naturally not stand idly by.

After making up his mind, Xiao Lin stopped being polite, and pinched the spirit formula with both hands, constantly changing, and soon began to radiate a large piece of gray aura from behind him, radiating in all directions, like a gray cloud, covering a range of a hundred miles in an instant.

Since the gray dark cloud did not directly attack the three of them, and the three of them were resisting Xiao Lin's endless sword energy, they didn't care, but when the gray dark cloud closed, the three of them suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if a weight of [-] was pressed on them.

"The power of Yuan Magnetic?" The white-bearded old man's face darkened, and he said.

The husband and wife of the monks surnamed Miao also showed surprised expressions. They seemed to be a little puzzled, why Xiao Lin, who was in the same realm as them, had so many supernatural powers.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth. Of course, he didn't think that the three of them could be trapped by relying on the mere Yuan Magnetic Space, but unknowingly, under the cover of the gray aura that filled the sky, he shot out a bunch of formation flags.

It is the reverse yin and yang lock sky array.

The flags and disks of the Yin-Yang Locking Formation can not only hide their whereabouts, but also avoid the detection of the power of spiritual consciousness, which makes this formation unpredictable and often exerts unexpected effects.

The three old men with white beards came after them. Naturally, they never expected that Xiao Lin could set up a large formation in an instant.

The white-bearded old man activated his mana, spread his hands and fingers, and immediately shot out ten white beams of light. After leaving his fingertips, the beams of light turned into snow-white saber auras, intertwined vertically and horizontally, continuously strangling the incoming sword aura.

After sending out a wave of saber energy, the white-bearded old man waved his sleeve robe, and ten snow-white saber lights, like thunder and lightning, suddenly appeared above his head, and then slashed towards Xiao Lin in the air with the trajectory of thunder and lightning.

At this moment, Xiao Lin, the Inverted Yin-Yang Locking Sky Formation has been set up, and he has a well-thought-out plan. It can be said that he can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. Even facing the white-bearded old man in the late stage of fusion, he is not afraid at all.

But after flying a hundred feet, one-third of them, the 36 green luan, changed direction and cut towards the couple surnamed Miao.

The husband and wife surnamed Miao had already seen the power of Xiao Lin's sword qi, and what Xiao Lin was displaying at this moment was not a phantom form of a spiritual weapon, but the real sword intent of a true spirit.

Even with Xiao Lin's powerful mana, he couldn't take it anymore, and his face turned pale.

The way of sword repair is to pay attention to the meaning of the sword as the foundation, gather the mana of the whole body to condense the sword energy, and combine the spirit and energy to explode a shocking blow. The profound meaning of the sword lies in not leaving the slightest retreat for oneself, going forward bravely, and breaking if you don’t advance. It is a concentrated attack of will and mana.

This also makes the fight with the sword repairer usually not as long-lasting as the law repairer and the weapon repairer, but the winner can be determined in a moment.

Although Xiao Lin has mastered the true spirit sword intent, he seldom uses it in fighting with others. Basically, he relies on the power of the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword itself and the fusion of spiritual energy to attack the enemy.

This makes the attack power greatly reduced. Of course, this is relatively speaking. Xiao Lin's [-] Qingluan ice swords, under the attack, most monks of the same level are invincible. What's more, the [-] Qingluan ice swords are all advanced fairy treasures.

The couple surnamed Miao saw that Xiao Lin's flying sword had already slashed in front of them, so they could only use the Ling Jue to shoot out streams of pure mana in the air, injecting them into the magic weapon, and the six shields surrounding the two of them were also directly superimposed, blocking them.

"Be careful, this is the True Spirit Sword Intent, and he is a sword cultivator with a high level." At this time, the voice of the old man with white beard came.

When the Miao couple heard the words, their faces changed drastically. Although they were monsters, they had seen very few sword cultivators, but it wasn't that they had never seen sword cultivators. In this spiritual world, sword cultivators are also very terrifying existences. It is precisely because of the sword cultivators' attacks that they are desperate. When they slash out with a sword, the situation changes. Perhaps in the eyes of sword cultivators, offense is the best defense.

"Your Excellency, you should take care of yourself first."

As soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the dozens of blue luan in front of him actually piled up towards one of them. The next moment, with a flash of dark green light, Xiao Lin's figure appeared, holding a black four-foot long sword in his hand.

A dark green phoenix made a loud and clear sound, and with a dark green rainbow, it shot at the white-bearded old man at an astonishing speed.

The white-bearded old man's face changed, he actually felt a sense of shock from the opponent's blow, and with a thought, the ten snow-white long knives in front of him were also superimposed in an instant, dragging a long white light, facing Xiao Lin's shocking sword.

(End of this chapter)