Wonderland

Chapter 239 Jindan
"Clang." The Bingluan Sword instantly collided with the giant ax in the strong man's hand.

A large amount of spiritual light scattered in all directions, while the strong man looked at his giant axe with an ugly expression, and there was a gap an inch deep on the blade of the axe.

This made him startled and furious. His "Golden Cracking Axe" was a real low-level spiritual weapon, but it was no match for the opponent's long sword. He didn't know that Xiao Lin's Ice Luan Sword was fused with alchemy In terms of sharpness, it is far superior to ordinary elementary spirit weapons.

The strong man didn't have time to think about this at the moment. The Sanyuanfa flag floating above his head rotated again, and along with the rotation, fireballs shot out from it. Throwing towards the strong man.

Glancing at the somewhat dim shield spirit weapon, the strong man helplessly poured mana into it again, and then used the shield spirit weapon to resist the attack of Xiao Lin's Sanyuan Dharma Banner again.

Xiao Lin sneered, pointed at the Bingluan Sword, and the Bingluan Sword immediately transformed into two huge sword lights again, and slashed towards the strong man.

Although the strong man was somewhat reluctant to part with his golden axe, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and slash out several ax shadows again in the face of the spiritual weapon attack.

At this moment, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged from Xiao Lin's body, covering it, and as the black mist dissipated, Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared.

The strong man had seen Xiao Lin cast this kind of teleportation spell before, his eyelids twitched, and he almost didn't even think about it, and retreated towards the back.

As soon as he retreated less than two feet away, Xiao Lin's figure appeared three feet in front of him. Xiao Lin shook his hands and shot three dark green cold stars at him.

Seeing this, the brawny man sneered in his heart. He looked down on himself too much for using such infamous methods as concealed weapons in the fight between monks.

He shook his hands and chopped out several ax shadows. In his opinion, these three magic weapons are at best top-quality magic weapons. The spiritual light will collapse, and it will fall into the dust.

But when several ax shadows barely touched three cold stars, black mist flashed on the cold stars, and disappeared in the next moment.

Seeing this scene, the strong man's face suddenly changed drastically, and his face twitched uncontrollably. He was about to make a move, but he was shocked to find that the three cold stars had already reached his chest.

It was too late to resist, so I could only try my best to disperse the mana in my body, only to see three cold stars passing through my body.

The strong man felt a chill in his chest, and then fell into eternal darkness.

From his chest, a ball of golden light shot out and shot towards the distance.

Xiao Lin's face was gloomy, and he pointed at the Sanyuanfa flag from a distance, and the Sanyuanfa flag turned slightly, and suddenly appeared three feet above the golden light.

A large area of ​​flames erupted from the Sanyuanfa banner, and the soul of the strong man crashed headlong into the flames as if he had thrown himself into a trap. The screams rang in the void, but it was only between breaths. The screams disappeared.

The strong man also lost his body and spirit.

After collecting the magic weapon and the storage bag left by the strong man, Xiao Lin came to Lin Xueying's side again. Lin Xueying was looking at Xiao Lin with eyes full of surprise, as if looking at a monster.

However, Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Xueying without blushing, and then went to put away the storage bags left on the ground by the disciples of the Ancient Xuanzong who were killed by him one by one.

Lin Xueying stared at Xiao Lin who was picking up the storage bags with eyes full of speechlessness. Through his sophisticated picking techniques, Lin Xueying murmured in her heart, this guy probably did a lot of things like killing people and stealing goods.

After just a cup of tea, Xiao Lin returned to Lin Xueying's side contentedly, and said with a smile on his face: "Let's go, I hope that the ancient Xuanzong will stop here, and stop sending people to chase us down."

Hearing this, Lin Xueying had an illusion in her heart. The expression on this guy's face didn't look like he didn't want to be hunted down, but rather eager to be hunted down.

After all, just beheading these ancient Xuanzong disciples has gained a huge number, and I have seen with my own eyes that several spiritual weapons have fallen into this guy's pocket.

The two used the wind escape technique and continued to move towards the Xuelao Pass.

After more than ten days, according to Xiao Lin's estimate, the two of them were already very close to Xuelao Pass. As long as they entered Xuelao Pass, the people of Ancient Xuanzong would have more than enough energy to chase them down.

Xuelao Pass has a defensive formation, unless the ancient Xuanzong sent a large number of monks to attack, otherwise it is to give away the head, even one or two Jindan monks may not be able to capture Xuelao Pass.

On this day, Xiao Lin, who was trying his best to prevent the flying of the wind escape technique, suddenly changed his face, and exclaimed, "Not good."

When Lin Xueying heard this, doubts appeared in her eyes.

"A Golden Core cultivator is chasing us." Xiao Lin's face was frighteningly pale. Even if there were more than a dozen ordinary inner sect disciples of the ancient Xuanzong, he could run away if he couldn't beat him, but Jin Friar Dan was different.

The combat power of the Golden Core cultivators is not something that the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators can compete with, and in this snowfield of thousands of miles, the Golden Core cultivators are not restricted by the rules here, and can fly with imperial weapons.

Under such circumstances, no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Lin felt that this was a dead end.

Lin Xueying's eyes also showed horror, she naturally understood the horror of the Golden Core cultivator, she knew that Xiao Lin passed the strange spirit insect along the way and followed her dozens of miles away, and used it as an early warning.

Since Xiao Lin said that the Golden Core cultivator had come after him, he was probably believable. Even if Lin Xueying was a genius, she would be helpless when she met the Golden Core cultivator.

Xiao Lin's face was uncertain, and he was thinking hard about the countermeasures, but no matter what, it seemed that he had no chance of winning this time.

Xiao Lin never imagined that the ancient Xuanzong sent Jindan cultivators to hunt down and kill the two of them, so he thinks highly of them too much.

"Can you last a cup of tea? Our Tianyun Pavilion has a teleportation secret technique. We can set up a teleportation circle at a location. As long as it is within a thousand miles, we can use the formation to communicate with the teleportation circle, and then teleport us. Go to the magic circle."

"Before I left Xuelaoguan, I once set up a teleportation circle in a secret room in Xuelaoguan. As long as you can hold on to a cup of tea, I can complete the arrangement, and then we can teleport there, so that Get rid of the pursuit of that Jindan cultivator."

After hearing the words, Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel hopeful, but after Lin Xueying said that she had to work hard for a cup of tea, her face couldn't help but turn ugly.

"Supporting a cup of tea in the hands of a Jindan cultivator?" Xiao Lin showed a bitter smile. From his point of view, this seemed like an impossible task.

"This seems to be the only way right now, otherwise we would definitely have no chance." Lin Xueying looked at Xiao Lin and said calmly.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Xiao Lin sighed secretly in his heart. This time, it was really a bad luck. With his current combat power, even if he met Liu Mei and other monks who were at the peak of foundation establishment, it would not be too bad. Fear, and let myself face the Jindan cultivator...

No matter how you look at it, this is a business that loses money.

"Then please Miss Lin to set up the formation as soon as possible, Xiao Lin can only resist with all his strength." Xiao Lin was very depressed in his heart. It is useless to regret the matter now, and he can only hope that God will bless him so that he can get through The catastrophe this time.

Glancing at Lin Xueying who was starting to arrange the formation, Xiao Lin thought for a while, then slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and released all the spirit-eating fire Gu, turning it into a dark red color about the size of Zhang Zhang. The shield stood in front of him.

Then Xiao Lin took out a fish-scale spiritual weapon and a dark green shield. These two spiritual weapons were obtained by beheading Shi Zhongbai and the strong man monk. Facing the Jindan monk, Xiao Lin didn't dare to have the slightest fear. Zangzhuo, even he took out the badge of his true disciple of Dancao Mountain and held it in his palm.

This token sealed a cold energy sword energy from his master Su Qingyun. Presumably, even if this sword energy could not seriously injure the Jindan cultivator, it would still be no problem for him to avoid a fatal attack.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin saw that Lin Xueying not far away took out five small flags shining with auras of various colors from the storage bag, and threw them out with a wave. After flying several feet, the five small flags fell into the On the ground, under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, they disappeared one after another and disappeared.

Then, an obscure incantation sounded from Lin Xueying's mouth. Accompanied by the incantation sound, the surrounding space vibrated, and a colorful mask emerged from under her feet, and expanded in the blink of an eye, enveloping her whole body inside.

"A magic circle?" Although Xiao Lin didn't know much about the magic circle, he also knew that once the magic circle was set up, the power it could exert multiplied. It's like a defensive circle.

From Xiao Lin's point of view, Lin Xueying set up this defensive circle to prevent people from attacking her while setting up the teleportation circle, which would lead to failure!

At this moment, a sound of piercing the air came from far away, and a huge cyan aura with a length of several tens of feet appeared in the distant sky. When Xiao Lin saw the huge cyan light, his face changed greatly.

He felt a huge wave of spiritual consciousness coming over the sky, and it locked on himself and Lin Xueying in an instant.

After a few flashes, the huge cyan aura appeared in the air tens of feet away in front of Xiao Lin. The light dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man in his fifties. jade diamond.

Wearing a gray robe, he stood in the air, as if he had merged with the void, without moving a bit.

Beside him, an inch-long cyan sword kept flickering, and countless thumb-sized flower-shaped auras emerged from the cyan sword, which collapsed and disappeared after overflowing the small sword. Countless auras gushed out of Jianjian again, and the cycle went on and on.

"A magic weapon?" Xiao Lin couldn't help but twitched when he saw the little blue sword. Just the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from the little blue sword made him tremble with fear. Needless to say, he also knew that the little blue sword It is the natal magic weapon refined by this person.

(End of this chapter)