Chapter 88 Spiritual Power Competition

In the nameless hill, Lin Shiming stared at the monk named Wu with a solemn expression. new

The monk surnamed Wu is definitely the toughest opponent he has ever seen. In usual battles, he can quickly grasp the situation through powerful wood spiritual species, monsters, and abundant spiritual energy, but he can't see clearly the one in front of him. .

And this one is most likely also a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, otherwise he would never have so many powerful spirit beasts, nor would he have the chance to kill the inner disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect.

Therefore, Lin Shiming did not release the golden-winged mantis immediately.

The golden-winged mantis is definitely his trump card. The snake vine flower seeds need to be re-infused after releasing toxins.

Lin Shiming grabbed a handful of talismans and threw them towards the chameleon. Then he took out the Five Elements Tower and released the Five Elements spell to bombard the chameleon monster.

Seeing that Lin Shiming was about to kill his monster, the monk surnamed Wu didn't stop. He took out a golden ring magic weapon and threw it into the air, forming a golden ring light shield in front of the Five Elements Tower.

Countless magic attacks fell, but they could only turn into one after another spiritual light.

The chameleon cannot be attacked at all.

The chameleon continued to rush towards Lin Shiming.

At this moment, Lin Shiming did not panic, but made a sudden gesture with his fingers, and saw two mysterious needles interspersed strangely in the two ice crystal magic talismans.

The Mysterious Soul Needle hovered in the air, white spiritual light emitted, and cold light shot out. The next moment, it was pointed directly at the monk named Wu. new

clang!

Two invincible mysterious needles stopped one meter in front of the monk surnamed Wu, and a golden spiritual shield blocked them.

The next moment, the top-quality magic swords and spiritual shields around Lin Shiming were rotating at high speed, and once again encountered the Jinlou silver magic weapon.

Countless sparks burst out, and the aura was astonishing.

The two raised their eyebrows almost at the same time and smiled knowingly.

Sneak attack, fellow man.

Lin Shiming made a secret again, and countless wooden vines grew out, but this time it was not wrapped around the monk named Wu, but Lin Shiming, and then ten snake vine flower seeds appeared in Lin Shiming's hands.

And in the next moment, it was buried in every secret corner.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Wu waved, and unexpectedly, three more spiritual beasts appeared, a green-horned bull, a blue spirit thunder leopard, and an eternal night bat.

The three demonic beasts are all in the late second level, and their strength is not inferior to that of the red-haired demonic monkey.

The three monster beasts looked up to the sky and roared, and then rushed towards Lin Shiming together. Yongye Bat was the fastest, and Blue Spirit Thunder Leopard followed closely behind with thunder and lightning spells.

As soon as the three monsters appeared, the monk named Wu relaxed a little. He didn't believe that Lin Shiming could survive this time. Plus the chameleon, there were four late second-order monsters.

However, Lin Shiming's calm expression suddenly made him a little disappointed.

The next moment, with the sound of sealing, first ten iron thorn trees broke out of the ground, occupying most of the path where the three monster beasts came, and then ten more snake vine flowers rose up again.

The flexible and extremely thick snake vines bound the three monsters in the blink of an eye. Only the Evernight Bat monster escaped, but it was about to face the thorn rain attack from the iron thorn tree.

The expression of the monk surnamed Wu was still as before, even with a hint of joking.

Even if Lin Shiming is tied up, he dares to release his three top-quality flying swords.

If released, his golden and silver threads would be able to break through Lin Shiming's spiritual shield and strangle him directly.

The next moment, a huge golden light appeared, and then it rushed towards the three tied monster beasts like lightning.

The golden mantis sword glowed brightly, and then the head of the green horned bull was seen flying high.

The monk surnamed Wu couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and quickly took out several spiritual talismans, hoping to save the remaining blue leopard monsters and dark bat monsters.

He couldn't understand at all why the monster's terrifying defense in the past was now like a joke in front of the golden-winged mantis.

"Are you a descendant of a third-order monster?" The monk surnamed Wu thought of a possibility.

Lin Shiming didn't answer. Of course, Golden Winged Mantis also answered for him.

As the golden light emitted, the three bound monsters were completely helpless and became the dead souls under the mantis knife.

The remaining bat monsters are not slow.

But under the dual influence of the snake vine flower and the iron wattle tree, the golden-winged mantis still found a flaw, and was cut in half with a mantis knife.

Lin Shiming just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, he felt that there were golden and silver threads all around him again.

What was terrifying was that the next moment, the golden and silver threads suddenly doubled in length, bypassing the three spiritual swords, continuing around the spiritual shield, and then around Lin Shiming's neck.

The speed of the silver thread with cold light was extremely terrifying. There was only a sharp metal friction sound. Half a meter in front of his neck, the Qingxiao Sword flew out, blocking the attack of the golden silver thread. Countless sparks splashed towards Lin Shiming. The body was extinguished by the spiritual shield of the Taoist robe.

Lin Shiming was frightened for a while. Fortunately, he still had a Qingxiao Sword, otherwise he might have been entangled to death by the slender and sharp silver threads at this moment.

Lin Shiming continued to concentrate highly, and once again controlled the snake vine flower and iron thorn tree to move towards the monk surnamed Wu, and then let the golden-winged mantis rush towards the latter.

The monk named Wu who failed in the assassination was also disappointed for a while. You must know that the original disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect also died in his hands in the same way.

People have inertial thinking. When he used half of the gold and silver thread twice, the enemy monks would think that it was only that long, but in fact he had hidden half of it. Unexpectedly, Lin Shiming, who had always kept one hand, broke the move.

The arrival of the golden-winged mantis also completely panicked the monk surnamed Wu.

But at the same time, he took out a golden bell magic weapon. The magic weapon suddenly enlarged countless times, and then seemed to be half locked, directly covering the high-speed golden-winged mantis.

At the same time, his body stepped back and once again entered the spirit-hiding breathing formation.

The formation blocked the vision and spiritual energy, but what came out was a huge spiritual pressure.

"Use the talisman!" Lin Shiming's heart suddenly shivered.

Seeing this, he did not hesitate. After taking out several spiritual talismans, he also took out the purple sword talisman.

He is not a formation master, and he is not sure that he can break the formation instantly. If he cannot break the formation plan before the monk surnamed Wu activates the talisman, then he will face a devastating talisman.

Gambling was too much, so he chose another path and also took out the talisman, and the talisman clashed with him!

Spiritual power wins!

With the continuous kneading, the purple spiritual sword was formed out of thin air within the purple spiritual talisman, and the sword energy comparable to the foundation building was flowing in the purple spiritual sword.

Almost at the same time, the monk named Wu also activated the talisman, which was also a sword.

The power is similar to Lin Shiming's Purple Sword Talisman.

"Are you fighting for spiritual power?" Lin Shiming murmured, and the purple spiritual sword pierced the air.

The monk named Wu on the other side also appeared again at this moment. He was holding a small bottle in the corner of his mouth, and inside the small bottle was a drop of century-old spiritual milk that was countless times more precious than spiritual water.

One drop can instantly restore all the spiritual energy during the Qi refining period.

The monk surnamed Wu took the spiritual milk in one mouthful, then stared at Lin Shiming and spoke with great confidence:

"You chose to take a gamble and still have a chance to break the formation, but it's a pity..."