Wonderland
Chapter 615
Chapter 615
In the Phantom Realm, Xiao Lin was restricted by the sky, and Xiao Lin could not use the sky to avoid the attack. With his mind turned, nine Qingluan ice swords shot up into the sky one after another. After flying to a height of tens of feet, Then it turned into a huge sword light with nine paths more than 20 feet long, descending from the sky.
"Bang bang bang." The sword light pierced straight into the ground, and then exploded one after another, and the ice cones that spread were also shattered by the sword light.
At the same time, the three purple thunder star shields beside Xiao Lin turned into three beams of light, cutting towards the phantom spirit beast.
Seeing that its magic spell had no effect, the phantom spirit beast roared angrily, and when the three purple thunder star shields were still a few feet away from it, it opened its mouth suddenly.
A large area of ice cones about a foot long shot out, at first glance, it looked like a beam of light formed by an ice cone, directly hitting the three Zilei Xingxuan shields.
Withered impact sounds sounded one after another, and Xiao Lin saw that the aura on Zilei Xingxuan shield quickly dimmed.
But at this time, a sound of phoenix cries sounded, and the nine Qingluan ice swords inserted into the ground flew up one after another, merged into one in mid-air, turned into a black sword light, and slashed towards the phantom spirit beast.
The speed was so fast that it disappeared in a flash like a ray of black light.
The phantom spirit beast had just resisted the attack of Xiao Lin's Zilei Xingxuan shield, but suddenly a black light flashed across its neck.
A civet cat's head fell down with a rumble, and the phantom spirit beast's body also crashed to the ground, and then turned into a pale green aura that filled the sky, collapsed and disappeared.
On the ground, however, is a palm-sized emerald green token.
Xiao Lin raised his head, and the emerald green token flew into his hand.
Suddenly, two streaks of aura, one red and one white, shot towards Xiao Lin from the left and right directions, and came in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lin's complexion changed, the dark green aura on his body flourished, and two of the three purple thunder star shields were scattered on the left and right sides, resisting the sword light's attack.
At the same time, a black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared without a trace.
A hundred feet away, Xiao Lin stared at a man and a woman in front of him with a gloomy expression: "Two friends, what do you mean by this?"
Thirty feet away, there are two monks standing, a man and a woman. The man looks about 27 or [-] years old. Except for his thick mouth, which lowers his appearance a little, he is a genuinely handsome young man.
The woman was only as tall as the man's shoulders, and looked a little petite. She was wearing a pale pink robe, and a silver hairpin was inserted horizontally on her head, shining with a faint white light.
Seeing that Xiao Lin escaped the sneak attack of the two, the woman's pretty face was somewhat surprised.
Xiao Lin also had a cold face at the moment, with murderous intent in his eyes, but his heart was also very dignified. These two people were actually the same as himself, they were immortal cultivators of the Golden Core Dzogchen.
"Boy, if you are sensible, hand over the phantom order in your hand, and we can spare your life."
"In this phantom spirit secret realm, there are not a few phantom spirit beasts. As immortal cultivators in the Golden Core Dzogchen realm, it is not difficult for you to hunt and kill them yourself. Why do you want to snatch them?"
"Hey, the world of cultivating immortals is a law of the jungle. If you are a Nascent Soul monster, we naturally dare not be presumptuous, but what? Now it's two-on-one, and you don't have the slightest chance of winning, so you should obediently hold the phantom in your hand." Hand it over."
After a pause, the woman continued: "In the secret realm of phantom spirits, one hundred phantom spirit beasts are born every 3000 years, that is to say, there are only a hundred cultivators at most who can enter the three halls, but in reality But it is impossible to have so many. Among the one hundred phantom spirit beasts, at least ten are emperor-level, and those Nascent Soul monsters usually don't spend time killing them, but kill them casually. An imperial-level phantom spirit beast, in this way, the number of monks who can enter the third hall will be even fewer."
"Is this the reason why you took action to snatch it?" Xiao Lin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, it seemed that this fight was inevitable, and he didn't want to fight with others in this phantom secret realm.
The main reason is that there are still ten Nascent Soul old monsters. If I run into them, I really may not be able to escape.
"Sister Rong, what are you talking about with him? He won't hand over the magic order willingly. Once Chai takes it down, the magic order will come naturally." The handsome man's face darkened, and the coldness in his eyes kept flickering.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, three flying swords wrapped in raging flames suddenly appeared. At the same time, with one mouth, two shield magic weapons in the shape of fish scales were shot out. The whole body was transparent red, and it revolved around it non-stop.
The woman stopped talking when she heard the words, she opened her mouth and shot out two long snow-white knives, the blades were narrow and long, and the whole body shone with snow-white light.
Immediately after the two snow-white long knives, a brocade handkerchief shot out, also shining with white light, and after a slight shake, it floated to the top of her head, and streams of white light hung down to wrap it inside.
Xiao Lin stopped talking nonsense, opened his mouth, and nine Qingluan ice swords came out in a file, and beside him floated eighteen magic weapon flying swords shining with dark green aura.
Seeing this scene, the handsome man and woman couldn't help but look at each other, they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
In the world of cultivating immortals, for Jindan cultivators, usually the magic weapon flying sword of the imperial envoy will not exceed nine mouths, even for the immortal cultivator of Jindan Dzogchen, because if the magic weapon flying sword exceeds nine mouths, it will be difficult to fight against the enemy. In the process, the consciousness will be lost.
Although the loss of spiritual consciousness will not be too much, if the battle falls into a stalemate, or even one side is trapped by the other side's mysterious powers, it will be dangerous.
Not only will a large amount of mana be consumed, but once the power of consciousness is consumed too much, the damage to oneself will be even greater.
Therefore, those Jindan cultivators who have used more than nine flying swords have either practiced some kind of secret technique that can avoid the loss of consciousness, or they are born with relatively strong primordial spirits, and a little consumption of consciousness is not within their consideration .
They don't know what kind of person is in front of them, but no matter what kind it is, it means that the person in front of them will be very difficult to deal with.
Naturally, Xiao Lin didn't know what they were thinking. What he was thinking of at the moment was a quick battle and a quick decision. In the phantom secret realm where the air ban was imposed, it was impossible to escape, and in the process of fleeing, there were still There is a great possibility of encountering Nascent Soul boss.
If he really encountered the Nascent Soul monster, then he could only honestly offer the magic order and pray that the other party would let him go.
The eighteen Qingluan ice swords beside Xiao Lin, accompanied by the sound of phoenix cries, divided into two groups and slashed at the man and the woman respectively.
At the same time, Xiao Lin waved his sleeve robe, and after a large black light passed, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.
The handsome man's three Lieyang Burning True Swords immediately flew into the air, causing his face to sink.
The pretty woman's face also changed slightly, but her reaction was also extremely fast. After Xiao Lin appeared tens of feet away to one side, she immediately pointed at the three snow-white long knives in front of her, and the three snow-white long knives suddenly shone brightly, bringing A sharp roar slashed towards Xiao Lin in the air.
At this time, Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword had already arrived beside the two of them, but the two of them did not panic, and used the defensive magic weapon in front of them one after another to meet them.
The sound of "clang" kept ringing, and the thousands of sword qi slashed by Qingluan Ice Sword all fell on the two defensive magic weapons. endlessly.
This situation only lasted for a moment, and the pretty woman's face turned pale, because she was horrified to find that the Bailian Huixin handkerchief on her head was in a state of failure under the opponent's sword light attack.
The hanging white light was already very dim, and it would probably be breached within a few breaths.
This made the delicate woman turn pale with shock, she didn't care about attacking Xiao Lin again, with a thought, the three snow-white long knives flew back immediately, cutting out the snow-white sword aura all over the sky, forcing Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword away.
But how could Xiao Lin let her succeed so easily, pointing from a distance, the three Qingluan ice swords suddenly burst into light, and took the initiative to meet the three snow-white long knives, instead of fighting.
Xiao Lin looked at the pretty woman, and smiled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth. The other six Qingluan ice swords waved slightly, and once again cut out a large piece of dark green sword energy, like a river of light, towards the pretty woman Head down.
"Boy, don't be crazy." The handsome man saw that the pretty woman was in danger, and immediately shouted, and the two fish-scale shields beside him suddenly burst into flames with a "bang".
Then it grew to a size of several feet, rising into the air, forming a wall of fire, resisting a Dao Sen cold sword energy cut by Xiao Lin Qingluan's ice sword.
At the same time, he pointed to the three flames of burning swords beside him, and the three flames of burning swords immediately manifested three fire dragons, rushing towards Xiao Lin.
"Sword Qi Transformation?" Xiao Lin's expression froze. Although this "Sword Qi Transformation" is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, those who can do it are enough to show that they have considerable attainments in the way of swordsmanship.
The Qingluan transformed by Xiao Lin Qingluan's ice sword is not the transformation of sword energy, but only the spiritual light of the magic weapon itself. In terms of the degree of condensedness, it is far inferior to the transformation of sword energy.
Xiao Lin didn't dare to be negligent, the three Purple Thunder Xingxuan shields beside him immediately swelled several feet, superimposed together, facing the three fire dragons.
Xiao Lin devoted all his attention to deal with the three fire dragons, and immediately gave the charming woman a chance to breathe, her delicate body shook slightly, and she retreated more than ten feet away, and then opened her mouth, shooting out a pure white snow lotus.
The snow lotus bloomed slowly in front of him, revealing countless inch-long flying knives, and each petal was a flying knife.
When the snow lotus was in full bloom, a series of snow-white saber lights shot towards Xiao Lin.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeve robe, and three Purple Thunder Xingxuan shields shot out again, facing the snow-white sword lights.
At the same time, a jet-black mist suddenly flashed from Xiao Lin's body, and when the mist cleared, Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, the pretty woman couldn't help but twitched her brows, and a bad warning rose in her heart.
Sure enough, just when she felt bad, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, showing two rows of white teeth, with a dark green flame burning in his hand, and slowly patted her fragrant shoulder.
(End of this chapter)
In the Phantom Realm, Xiao Lin was restricted by the sky, and Xiao Lin could not use the sky to avoid the attack. With his mind turned, nine Qingluan ice swords shot up into the sky one after another. After flying to a height of tens of feet, Then it turned into a huge sword light with nine paths more than 20 feet long, descending from the sky.
"Bang bang bang." The sword light pierced straight into the ground, and then exploded one after another, and the ice cones that spread were also shattered by the sword light.
At the same time, the three purple thunder star shields beside Xiao Lin turned into three beams of light, cutting towards the phantom spirit beast.
Seeing that its magic spell had no effect, the phantom spirit beast roared angrily, and when the three purple thunder star shields were still a few feet away from it, it opened its mouth suddenly.
A large area of ice cones about a foot long shot out, at first glance, it looked like a beam of light formed by an ice cone, directly hitting the three Zilei Xingxuan shields.
Withered impact sounds sounded one after another, and Xiao Lin saw that the aura on Zilei Xingxuan shield quickly dimmed.
But at this time, a sound of phoenix cries sounded, and the nine Qingluan ice swords inserted into the ground flew up one after another, merged into one in mid-air, turned into a black sword light, and slashed towards the phantom spirit beast.
The speed was so fast that it disappeared in a flash like a ray of black light.
The phantom spirit beast had just resisted the attack of Xiao Lin's Zilei Xingxuan shield, but suddenly a black light flashed across its neck.
A civet cat's head fell down with a rumble, and the phantom spirit beast's body also crashed to the ground, and then turned into a pale green aura that filled the sky, collapsed and disappeared.
On the ground, however, is a palm-sized emerald green token.
Xiao Lin raised his head, and the emerald green token flew into his hand.
Suddenly, two streaks of aura, one red and one white, shot towards Xiao Lin from the left and right directions, and came in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lin's complexion changed, the dark green aura on his body flourished, and two of the three purple thunder star shields were scattered on the left and right sides, resisting the sword light's attack.
At the same time, a black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared without a trace.
A hundred feet away, Xiao Lin stared at a man and a woman in front of him with a gloomy expression: "Two friends, what do you mean by this?"
Thirty feet away, there are two monks standing, a man and a woman. The man looks about 27 or [-] years old. Except for his thick mouth, which lowers his appearance a little, he is a genuinely handsome young man.
The woman was only as tall as the man's shoulders, and looked a little petite. She was wearing a pale pink robe, and a silver hairpin was inserted horizontally on her head, shining with a faint white light.
Seeing that Xiao Lin escaped the sneak attack of the two, the woman's pretty face was somewhat surprised.
Xiao Lin also had a cold face at the moment, with murderous intent in his eyes, but his heart was also very dignified. These two people were actually the same as himself, they were immortal cultivators of the Golden Core Dzogchen.
"Boy, if you are sensible, hand over the phantom order in your hand, and we can spare your life."
"In this phantom spirit secret realm, there are not a few phantom spirit beasts. As immortal cultivators in the Golden Core Dzogchen realm, it is not difficult for you to hunt and kill them yourself. Why do you want to snatch them?"
"Hey, the world of cultivating immortals is a law of the jungle. If you are a Nascent Soul monster, we naturally dare not be presumptuous, but what? Now it's two-on-one, and you don't have the slightest chance of winning, so you should obediently hold the phantom in your hand." Hand it over."
After a pause, the woman continued: "In the secret realm of phantom spirits, one hundred phantom spirit beasts are born every 3000 years, that is to say, there are only a hundred cultivators at most who can enter the three halls, but in reality But it is impossible to have so many. Among the one hundred phantom spirit beasts, at least ten are emperor-level, and those Nascent Soul monsters usually don't spend time killing them, but kill them casually. An imperial-level phantom spirit beast, in this way, the number of monks who can enter the third hall will be even fewer."
"Is this the reason why you took action to snatch it?" Xiao Lin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, it seemed that this fight was inevitable, and he didn't want to fight with others in this phantom secret realm.
The main reason is that there are still ten Nascent Soul old monsters. If I run into them, I really may not be able to escape.
"Sister Rong, what are you talking about with him? He won't hand over the magic order willingly. Once Chai takes it down, the magic order will come naturally." The handsome man's face darkened, and the coldness in his eyes kept flickering.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, three flying swords wrapped in raging flames suddenly appeared. At the same time, with one mouth, two shield magic weapons in the shape of fish scales were shot out. The whole body was transparent red, and it revolved around it non-stop.
The woman stopped talking when she heard the words, she opened her mouth and shot out two long snow-white knives, the blades were narrow and long, and the whole body shone with snow-white light.
Immediately after the two snow-white long knives, a brocade handkerchief shot out, also shining with white light, and after a slight shake, it floated to the top of her head, and streams of white light hung down to wrap it inside.
Xiao Lin stopped talking nonsense, opened his mouth, and nine Qingluan ice swords came out in a file, and beside him floated eighteen magic weapon flying swords shining with dark green aura.
Seeing this scene, the handsome man and woman couldn't help but look at each other, they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
In the world of cultivating immortals, for Jindan cultivators, usually the magic weapon flying sword of the imperial envoy will not exceed nine mouths, even for the immortal cultivator of Jindan Dzogchen, because if the magic weapon flying sword exceeds nine mouths, it will be difficult to fight against the enemy. In the process, the consciousness will be lost.
Although the loss of spiritual consciousness will not be too much, if the battle falls into a stalemate, or even one side is trapped by the other side's mysterious powers, it will be dangerous.
Not only will a large amount of mana be consumed, but once the power of consciousness is consumed too much, the damage to oneself will be even greater.
Therefore, those Jindan cultivators who have used more than nine flying swords have either practiced some kind of secret technique that can avoid the loss of consciousness, or they are born with relatively strong primordial spirits, and a little consumption of consciousness is not within their consideration .
They don't know what kind of person is in front of them, but no matter what kind it is, it means that the person in front of them will be very difficult to deal with.
Naturally, Xiao Lin didn't know what they were thinking. What he was thinking of at the moment was a quick battle and a quick decision. In the phantom secret realm where the air ban was imposed, it was impossible to escape, and in the process of fleeing, there were still There is a great possibility of encountering Nascent Soul boss.
If he really encountered the Nascent Soul monster, then he could only honestly offer the magic order and pray that the other party would let him go.
The eighteen Qingluan ice swords beside Xiao Lin, accompanied by the sound of phoenix cries, divided into two groups and slashed at the man and the woman respectively.
At the same time, Xiao Lin waved his sleeve robe, and after a large black light passed, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.
The handsome man's three Lieyang Burning True Swords immediately flew into the air, causing his face to sink.
The pretty woman's face also changed slightly, but her reaction was also extremely fast. After Xiao Lin appeared tens of feet away to one side, she immediately pointed at the three snow-white long knives in front of her, and the three snow-white long knives suddenly shone brightly, bringing A sharp roar slashed towards Xiao Lin in the air.
At this time, Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword had already arrived beside the two of them, but the two of them did not panic, and used the defensive magic weapon in front of them one after another to meet them.
The sound of "clang" kept ringing, and the thousands of sword qi slashed by Qingluan Ice Sword all fell on the two defensive magic weapons. endlessly.
This situation only lasted for a moment, and the pretty woman's face turned pale, because she was horrified to find that the Bailian Huixin handkerchief on her head was in a state of failure under the opponent's sword light attack.
The hanging white light was already very dim, and it would probably be breached within a few breaths.
This made the delicate woman turn pale with shock, she didn't care about attacking Xiao Lin again, with a thought, the three snow-white long knives flew back immediately, cutting out the snow-white sword aura all over the sky, forcing Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword away.
But how could Xiao Lin let her succeed so easily, pointing from a distance, the three Qingluan ice swords suddenly burst into light, and took the initiative to meet the three snow-white long knives, instead of fighting.
Xiao Lin looked at the pretty woman, and smiled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth. The other six Qingluan ice swords waved slightly, and once again cut out a large piece of dark green sword energy, like a river of light, towards the pretty woman Head down.
"Boy, don't be crazy." The handsome man saw that the pretty woman was in danger, and immediately shouted, and the two fish-scale shields beside him suddenly burst into flames with a "bang".
Then it grew to a size of several feet, rising into the air, forming a wall of fire, resisting a Dao Sen cold sword energy cut by Xiao Lin Qingluan's ice sword.
At the same time, he pointed to the three flames of burning swords beside him, and the three flames of burning swords immediately manifested three fire dragons, rushing towards Xiao Lin.
"Sword Qi Transformation?" Xiao Lin's expression froze. Although this "Sword Qi Transformation" is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, those who can do it are enough to show that they have considerable attainments in the way of swordsmanship.
The Qingluan transformed by Xiao Lin Qingluan's ice sword is not the transformation of sword energy, but only the spiritual light of the magic weapon itself. In terms of the degree of condensedness, it is far inferior to the transformation of sword energy.
Xiao Lin didn't dare to be negligent, the three Purple Thunder Xingxuan shields beside him immediately swelled several feet, superimposed together, facing the three fire dragons.
Xiao Lin devoted all his attention to deal with the three fire dragons, and immediately gave the charming woman a chance to breathe, her delicate body shook slightly, and she retreated more than ten feet away, and then opened her mouth, shooting out a pure white snow lotus.
The snow lotus bloomed slowly in front of him, revealing countless inch-long flying knives, and each petal was a flying knife.
When the snow lotus was in full bloom, a series of snow-white saber lights shot towards Xiao Lin.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeve robe, and three Purple Thunder Xingxuan shields shot out again, facing the snow-white sword lights.
At the same time, a jet-black mist suddenly flashed from Xiao Lin's body, and when the mist cleared, Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, the pretty woman couldn't help but twitched her brows, and a bad warning rose in her heart.
Sure enough, just when she felt bad, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, showing two rows of white teeth, with a dark green flame burning in his hand, and slowly patted her fragrant shoulder.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Hong Kong News: Rising from Kowloon Walled City
Chapter 199 14 hours ago -
After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?
Chapter 385 14 hours ago -
The rise of a great power: starting with military industry
Chapter 1029 14 hours ago -
The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation
Chapter 286 14 hours ago -
Douluo: Master Yao Chen
Chapter 103 14 hours ago -
Swallowed Star: Hunyuan Tianlong
Chapter 188 14 hours ago -
Red Mansion: Fuyao River and Mountain
Chapter 548 14 hours ago -
I asked you to write a book, not to disclose your criminal record!
Chapter 319 14 hours ago -
I asked you to ask for a title, not a policewoman as your wife.
Chapter 162 14 hours ago -
Zhutian: Invincible from the Martial Spirit
Chapter 277 14 hours ago