Grassroots Immortality

At this moment, Lin Xian was outputting his mana crazily. He couldn't let Wang Bo take it too easy.

In the sky, the Soul Devouring Mirror kept shuttling back and forth, turning into golden lines, which intertwined to form a huge golden net.

And in the center of the golden net was where Wang Bo was.

Wang Bo used the magic sword to fight with the three skeletons, and a green umbrella blocked all the attacks.

Whether it was the flaming arrows or the attacks of the Soul Devouring Mirror, they all hit the big umbrella.

The green umbrella seemed to have good defense. The Soul Devouring Mirror was so sharp, but it couldn't do anything to it.

Of course, there was also the reason of realm suppression, and the short time for the Soul Devouring Mirror to warm up was also a reason.

Although Wang Bo was forced to defend, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

With such consumption, he would definitely be the winner in the end.

The gap between the Jindan cultivator and the Yuanying cultivator was like a punishment from heaven. Even if Wang Bo had only 40% of his strength left, he couldn't shake it at all as a Jindan mid-stage cultivator.

But Wang Bo didn't know that Lin Xian didn't expect these methods to hurt Wang Bo at all. He just wanted to consume Wang Bo as much as possible.

He blocked Wang Bo's attack with three extremely powerful skeletons, and the Soul Devouring Mirror only made Wang Bo passively defend.

On the scene, Lin Xian seemed to be evenly matched with Wang Bo, but Wang Bo and Lin Xian knew that if this continued without other variables, Lin Xian would definitely be defeated in the end.

In the sky, sparks flew and golden light intertwined, and the battle was still going on fiercely.

Such a battle continued like this, and Lin Xian was constantly checking his status. When was the last moment, he had to make an effective judgment.

Zhao Wuji had lost Wang Bo and the others a long time ago, but he was just moving forward by feeling.

And he took the straight road by feeling. At this moment, he was also moving towards the place where the battle took place, and he had already felt that the place where the battle took place was only more than a hundred miles away from him.

What surprised Zhao Wuji was that the battle had lasted for a long time, but it had not ended yet.

Could it be that the female cultivator had hidden her cultivation, or that the male cultivator had hidden his cultivation?

But it didn't make sense to think about it. If the male cultivator was a Yuanying cultivator, why would he go to the exchange meeting of Jindan cultivators?

Zhao Wuji was full of doubts, and his consciousness was constantly paying attention to the battle in front.

He naturally didn't dare to get too close. If the two Yuanying cultivators killed Lin Xian and the other two, wouldn't they turn around to deal with him?

Zhao Wuji was also very surprised to feel that the Jindan cultivator and the Yuanying cultivator were fighting evenly.

However, he could also feel that even if the Jindan cultivator was extraordinary, he could not escape the fate of being killed.

Lin Xian's consciousness also kept sweeping the area within a radius of 300 miles. At this time, he also discovered the existence of Zhao Wuji and others. This discovery immediately doubled his pressure.

Here, they were still fighting hard with the two Yuanying cultivators, and a hundred miles away, there was actually a group of people waiting to take advantage of the situation.

Lin Xian kept thinking in his heart, and finally he had to take the risk of revealing his trump card in advance.

He hoped that he could succeed. If he could successfully kill Wang Bo, the cultivators a hundred miles away would certainly be intimidated by him and would not dare to act rashly.

Because the opponent was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian once again focused his attention and looked for the best opportunity to fight.

And when Lin Xian received a message from Li Qingling saying that her strength was only 30% left, Lin Xian did not continue to fight with Wang Bo.

Lin Xian decisively sent out a soul-breaking fist, and at the same time, the talisman exchanged in the exchange meeting had already been held in his hand.

The soul-breaking fist attacked Wang Bo's sea of ​​consciousness in just a few breaths. Lin Xian's soul power was originally not much different from that of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

In addition to the consumption along the way and the continuous consumption in the battle, the soul-breaking fist can fully play a role.

Lin Xian was afraid of accidents, so he also triggered the second soul-breaking fist at the same time.

When the first soul-breaking punch arrived, Wang Bo felt dizzy.

When the second soul-breaking punch arrived, Wang Bo was already drowsy and in a trance.

Lin Xian didn't care about the result and directly activated the talisman in his hand. The talisman had 90% of the power of a Yuanying cultivator's full-strength attack. It was the most appropriate time to use it at this moment.

The talisman flew out, and Lin Xian's figure flashed, and he shot directly towards Wang Bo.

All this, although several attacks were launched at the same time, only took a few breaths.

The talisman quickly attacked Wang Bo, and the green umbrella was knocked away. Wang Bo was also injured by the attack of the talisman, and the pain also made Wang Bo regain consciousness again.

But when Wang Bo regained consciousness, he saw a golden long stick smashing down from the air.

This stick was the Zhenyue Stick. Although Lin Xian couldn't drive it, he could use it as an ordinary stick and smash it casually. The power was not small.

Lin Xian had already tried this in Penglai Fairy Island.

Wang Bo saw the golden long stick coming down, and it was too late to dodge.

He first activated a layer of magic shield, and then controlled the big knife to chop at Lin Xian's back.

Lin Xian was desperate at this moment, so he had no time to defend against the big knife. He just controlled Xu Qing's skeleton to block behind him.

Lin Xian smashed down with a stick, and the magic shield was instantly shattered to the ground. The Zhenyue stick continued to move forward and hit Wang Bo's left shoulder directly.

Several cracking sounds were heard, and Wang Bo also screamed.

At this time, the big knife also chopped the skeleton behind Lin Xian. A huge force came, Lin Xian's throat felt sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person flew forward.

Wang Bo was not much better. Several bones in his body were broken by this stick, and his internal organs were also seriously injured. His body fell rapidly to the ground below like a cannonball.

Lin Xian stabilized his body and swallowed the blood in his throat without caring about anything else.

He swung the Zhenyue stick again and hit Wang Bo.

At this moment, Wang Bo was already seriously injured, and he kept coughing up blood from his mouth, mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

His body was also falling rapidly, and he saw Lin Xian swinging the long stick again and hitting him.

Seeing this situation, Wang Bo also gritted his teeth and used the last mana in his body to condense into a mana shield.

Although he knew in his heart that this might not have much effect, but now this was the only thing he could do.

At this moment, the Zhenyue stick in Lin Xian's hand was approaching Wang Bo again. Wang Bo saw the golden stick growing bigger and bigger in his eyes, and he felt very unwilling.

He was a Yuanying cultivator, was he going to fall in the hands of a Jindan cultivator today?

Wang Bo wanted to control his body, but he failed after many attempts.