The sound of a scorpion was heard, and the sound of a scorpion was heard.

A deep and hoarse voice came from the jungle, and it was impossible to tell the age or even the gender of the person.

"I don't deserve your teaching. I am just a casual cultivator, and I can't compare to the profound Daoist skills of fellow Taoists."

Lin Chen snorted coldly when he heard this, and said in a low voice.

"Hmph~ A person who hides his head and shows his tail."

As he spoke, the red light in his eyes became stronger, and the Fire Eye Technique was used to the limit, staring at the figure of the cultivator in the jungle.

With his right hand, he grabbed the air, and a black whip about two feet long was immediately held tightly in his palm.

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and the spiritual power in his meridians surged, and the magic talisman on the mountain whip immediately lit up.

With a powerful swing, all the stones on the ground within a few feet, including those as big as a human head, were suspended.

The earth spirit surged out from the stones, wrapping them tightly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into stone cones of a foot, with cold light radiating from the tips of the cones.

As he waved the mountain-driving whip in his hand.

"Swish!"

Dozens of stone cones of a foot were instantly launched, with a whistling sound like sharp arrows, rushing towards the jungle.

Only some spells were heard from inside, and suddenly, some rumbling sounds were heard.

A yellow earth wall of a foot rose up, more than half a foot thick, and the stone cones hit it hard.

After a series of bangs, a burst of smoke and dust was stirred up, and everything returned to calm.

It seems that the other party is not going to leave the jungle.

Just when Lin Chen was thinking about how to force the other party out,

"Woo~"

In the jungle, a clear flute sound came out, and the sound suddenly spread rapidly in all directions like flowing water.

The sound was low and deep. After listening to it, it felt like a huge dark cloud covering the heart.

Suddenly, the tone changed, and the jungle flute sounded melodiously, which sounded very strange.

When everyone heard the flute sound, they couldn't help but stop their hands. In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene was very strange.

Hundreds of soldiers and men in black who were still fighting were all trapped in it at this moment, standing in place. Even a man in black who was pierced through the chest by a bow and arrow couldn't help but smile and looked up at the sky blankly.

There were faint ripples in the air for no reason.

Suddenly, the bright moon in the sky shone brightly. Under the bright moon, there was a green lake with rippling water. You could even hear the sound of water. The lake was full of lotus leaves.

A lotus-picking girl in a solitary boat floated on the lake with a bamboo pole, occasionally stopping to sing folk songs or play the flute, which was crisp and graceful, gentle and melodious.

Even Lin Chen unconsciously lowered his arms, and his mind almost fell into a coma.

"So sleepy... No, it's an illusion that confuses my mind!"

Lin Chen was startled and was about to wake up, but the flute sounded again, as if to make his mind fall into a deep sleep.

He barely opened his eyes and vaguely saw a tall, masked, purple-clothed female cultivator walking out of the jungle, playing the flute.

And above her head, a huge earth cone, about half a foot in size, was forming rapidly, and the target of the cone tip was naturally Lin Chen.

He turned his left palm and barely condensed a little spiritual power, and a small wind blade was derived.

With a puff!

The wind blade passed over his right arm, splashing a streak of scarlet, and he felt a sharp pain, but his mind was still trapped in the illusion, and he was sleepy.

Seeing that the earth cone had been condensed and was about to be shot out.

Lin Chen forced his eyes open, moved his left hand, and a stronger wind blade was shot out and hit his abdomen.

With a puff!

The flesh and blood on his abdomen was uncovered, and the white ribs could be seen faintly, and blood spurted out.

With an extremely intense pain, Lin Chen finally struggled out of the phantom flute sound.

At this time, with a whoosh.

The huge earth cone also shot out and stabbed towards Lin Chen's body with great momentum.

If such a huge earth cone was really hit, it would probably not die, but it would be disemboweled.

Lin Chen waved the long whip in his right hand, and a loud rumbling sound came from the ground.

Suddenly, the solid ground was lifted up, and several feet of black soil was lifted up, forming a thick earth wall.

With a bang.

The huge earth cone hit the earth wall and sank deeply into it.

Lin Chen put two fingers of his left hand together and tapped the wound several times quickly to stop the spurting blood. Then he silently recited the spell and stretched out his hand to touch a certain part of his body.

Attract, a wisp of golden water droplets was absorbed from the mysterious orifices around the body.

The moment it touched the wound in the abdomen, a stream of extremely powerful vitality emanated.

A faint golden light appeared at the wound, and buds were visible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, the scary wound in the abdomen was restored to its original state.

It was the credit of the divine water of creation.

Before he could make any more moves, he heard bursts of whistling sounds again.

Lin Chen waved his hand, and the blue cloud emerged, and he immediately flew up into the sky to avoid it.

A few hissing sounds.

There were more than a dozen slender earth cones more than two feet long inserted in the position just now, and more than half of them were buried in the ground.

A burst of breaking air sounds came out.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he drove the cloud in the air to avoid the opponent's attack. The spiritual power in his palm continued to flow into the mountain whip.

After waiting for a few breaths, he waved the long whip and landed on a huge rock at the foot of the mountain.

The boulder was the size of a house. It flashed with a black light, shook slightly, and then flew up in an instant, smashing towards the purple-clothed female cultivator.

The purple-clothed female cultivator showed a look of surprise in her eyes. In desperation, she retracted the long flute in her hand and dodged into the jungle again.

With a bang!!

The boulder fell, and countless ancient trees were smashed on the spot, but the purple figure kept moving left and right in the jungle.

Lin Chen waved his long whip, and a huge stone flew across the sky, constantly aiming at the opponent's figure and smashing down.

Under the continuous attack, the purple-clothed female cultivator had no chance to fight back.

The soldiers and black-clothed people who had lost the control of the phantom sound woke up and fell into a melee again.

Lin Chen's eyes were full of fire, staring at the figure below.

Suddenly, his lips moved, and he changed a spell to chant. After gathering spiritual power, he waved the long whip in his hand, and a yellow water light rushed into the sky.

Suddenly, a yellow dark cloud several dozen feet in size appeared out of thin air, covering the jungle below, and raindrops fell down.

Lin Chen's left index finger was wrapped with a thin yellow water thread, which was the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water. As he summoned the wind and rain, the yellow water thread was also being consumed rapidly.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

Some violent corrosion sounds were heard, and all the ancient trees that were stained by the yellow rain withered.

A bright purple figure was flashing rapidly in the jungle, and a light purple spiritual shield was also supported on his body, which made a continuous "sizzle" sound.

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