Chapter 23 The power of Xuanshui and mountains
The yellow-robed monk had two spiritual talismans, one high-grade and one medium-grade. Under the protection of the two spiritual talismans, he was extremely confident. New 𝘹.𝘤𝘰𝘮
He thought he was careful enough and would not capsize in the gutter. He used high-grade spiritual talismans to deal with the mid-term monks.
As all of Lin Shiming's low-level spells were eliminated, the yellow-robed monk opened his hand again and recalled the three spiritual swords, three of which were also high-grade and two medium-grade.
The blazing glow represents that he is a cultivator of fire-based skills with full offensive power.
"Mutengju, wake up!" Lin Shiming was as calm as a cold-blooded machine at this moment.
With a wave of his hand, countless wooden vines rose up from the sky and bound towards the yellow-robed monk.
The yellow-robed monk was obviously shocked, and the relief in his eyes completely disappeared.
Three spiritual swords flew in the air, dancing out sword shadows one after another.
The vines all over the sky were cut into pieces and fell to the ground one by one.
Different from dealing with monsters, the monk's spiritual sword caused great trouble to Lin Shiming's previously invincible vines.
"With this little strength! Let's die!" The yellow-robed monk shouted angrily, and slashed at Lin Shiming with three spiritual swords in a straight line.
The high-grade spiritual sword is in front, and the middle-grade spiritual sword is behind, shooting out a terrifying rainbow of sword light.
However, at this moment, Lin Shiming took out the wine gourd and swallowed a mouthful of monkey wine.
Immediately, his spiritual power recovered again, and he was seen pinching it with both hands!
"Poisonous Snake Vine Flower, wake up!"
Different from the speed of ordinary vines, the poisonous snake vine flower turns into a towering giant vine in almost a blink of an eye. new
The yellow-robed monk only had time to take out the magic talisman and turn it into a shield in shock, but it was easily penetrated by the snake vine flower and then entangled tightly!
"You're going to die too!" The yellow-robed monk expressed his extreme incomprehension!
Lin Shiming, how dare he?
Exchanging death for injury?
Why would a sixth-level monk use a high-grade black lotus sword to block a seventh-level monk's flying sword of the same level, plus two middle-grade flying swords.
However, he answered with a sneer at the corner of Lin Shiming's mouth.
I saw that on the peach trees, it was as if spring was turning around, the peach blossoms were reviving, and the peach blossoms bloomed one after another, forming a peach blossom sword.
It was the Three Mysterious Peach Blossom Array arranged by the Lin family on Qingtao Mountain.
The yellow-robed monk was indeed very cautious. He never fell from the sky and attacked with all his strength. However, as a combination of illusion formation and attack formation, the Sanxuan Qingpeach Formation has the ability to actively attack!
The Peach Blossom Sword exuded huge spiritual power, and with Lin Shiming's cold shout, he took the lead in rushing towards the yellow-robed monk's spiritual sword.
Lin Shiming's Black Lotus Sword also followed closely behind, leaving a long line of dark green sword light.
clang!
With a huge sharp impact, all the spirit swords flew out upside down. new
Especially the two middle-grade spiritual swords of the yellow-robed monks lost their brilliance.
"Go back!" The yellow-robed monk controlled the spirit sword to fly back, trying to cut off the snake vine flower.
However, at this time, Lin Shiming had already drank another sip of spiritual wine. After the sixth level of Qi training, Lin Shiming's total amount of spiritual energy and recovery power were far greater than before.
A small mountain flew out of Lin Shiming's sleeves and magnified countless times in the air.
"I am a monk from the Huang family. How dare you, little Huang-kou boy!" The yellow-robed monk was extremely anxious. He couldn't understand why Lin Shiming's spiritual power felt more powerful than him, and he couldn't understand why a small sixth-level Qi practitioner could be like this. Many means.
Lin Shiming sneered in his heart, he used real fire today, and he was obviously an enemy.
Not even the descendants of Jindan can keep you!
As soon as the heavy mountains of Xuanshui were pressed down, it was like Mount Tai falling, with a huge force.
Suddenly, the air felt like it was being squeezed and deformed.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the yellow-robed monk was crushed to pieces, leaving only storage bags and a pile of minced meat.
Seeing that he had killed the yellow-robed monk, Lin Shiming took another sip of monkey wine to replenish his spiritual power, checked the storage fee, and shot another fireball, burning the corpse completely.
The three flying swords of the yellow-robed monk were also put away one by one by Lin Shiming.
Throughout the battle, Lin Shiming showed great decisiveness and concentration, and his attacks never stopped.
Although Lin Shiming was interested in the name of the yellow-robed monk, victory and survival were what he longed for most.
After all, only by living can you know everything.
In terms of interest, Lin Shiming was more interested in those spiritual swords.
After a simple cleaning, Lin Shiming quickly rushed back to Lin Shiqi, looked at the latter's pale face, and expressed to him anxiously.
Lin Shiqi's thoughts were chaotic and he spoke too eagerly to be coherent.
But Lin Shiming still heard it, and it was the worst thing that the Lin family was worried about before.
The Lin family's cover-up for taking a walk was seen through, and the monks who went to Shankou Town were also arrested by the Huang family's monks.
Although these monks in the early stage of Qi training did not know what happened to the family.
But the biggest transfer was still known to the Huang family. After all, the Lin family had transferred back all the high-level monks from the major shops and caravans.
After more than ten days of private investigation, the Huang family finally discovered the location of the Lin family outside the Qingyun Mountains.
After seeing so many spiritual peach trees, he suddenly became greedy and surrounded everyone in the Lin family.
If the third elder hadn't been proficient in formations and had already established a second-level top-level formation relying on the spiritual power of the second-level high-level spiritual veins, the Lin family would not have been able to stop them for a moment.
But even so, it is still in danger. The Huang family is different from the Lin family. There are only three foundation-building monks in the family, and there are more than a dozen ninth-level Qi-training monks. If the Huang family sends out the foundation-building monks, there will definitely be no bones left in Peach Blossom Valley. .
"How dare they!" Lin Shiming clenched his fists, then released the Black Lotus Sword and flew towards Fang Mushan.
Lin Shiming hurried on as hard as he could, pouring all his mana into the spirit sword fiercely.
The second-level high-grade flying sword was far better than the previous Qingling sword, so much so that they reached Fangmu Mountain before the sun went down.
Lin Shiming directly contacted his father Lin Houyuan, the first elder Lin Yuqing, the second elder Lin Yuqi and others through telephony.
Of course, the most important thing is the old patriarch of the Lin family, his seventh uncle, Lin Xianzhi.
Lin Shiming fell from Fangmu Mountain and had not yet reached the meeting hall.
I saw that the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if it was dark.
He raised his head, only to find that it was Tianhei. It was clearly a spirit boat that could accommodate a hundred people!
At the front of the spirit boat, a young monk stood facing the wind, his white hair fluttering, like a banished immortal descended from the earth.
"It's the family's most precious treasure, a third-level spirit boat!"
"It's the old patriarch!"
"That's the ancestor!"
The strangeness of the spirit boat in the sky soon fell into the eyes of the Lin family monks below. The Lin family was shocked for a while, and the legend was false.
The foundation of the Lin family is still there, and the power of the tiger is still there. From now on, who dares to call the Lin family a family that has come to an end?
Who dares to look askance at them?
The Lin family is still the unparalleled foundation-building family.
"Shi Ming, Hou Yuan, Yu Qing, Yu Qi, come up!" In the sky, the face of the old patriarch of the Lin family was gloomy, and his brows were furrowed.
