Chapter 159: Ling Chi Torture, Pure Heart!
"Lei Ling Mountain's Yimu Shenxiao True Thunder is really extraordinary. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" There is a dragon and tiger monk below who exclaimed, this Yimu Shenxiao True Thunder is contained in the "Tiangang Five Elements Thunder Law" in Lei Ling Mountain.
Yan Zhixing hit by mistake, used the Yimu Shenxiao True Thunder to break the delusion, and broke free from the endless illusions layered on top of each other, as soon as Fang woke up, he couldn't stop killing, and went straight towards Lin Xiaoyuan's full attack, at this time there was no defensive power around him.
Seeing this opportunity, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't want to retreat, let alone let it go, so she immediately made a decision to kill her, plucking the strings with her bare hands, bringing out the afterimage of the debut, the sound of the piano was resentful, extremely poignant, and there seemed to be a ghost crying faintly.
At the same time, there seems to be an inscription on the Hanyu guqin, which is picturesque.
In a loud roar, a circle of azure and crystal frost spread in a ring, spreading across the void earth, freezing the thunder and lightning in the sky and Yan Zhixing, and the cold air overflowed.
"What a domineering spell!" someone exclaimed.
Some people also sighed: "I had never heard of Xuantian Sect before, but when I see it today, I know how lonely I am." ”
As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, Lin Xiaoyuan was able to compete with the cultivators of the Spirit Cultivation Realm just by virtue of his cultivation in the late stage of the Soul Cultivation Realm, and he was even more unpredictable in the illusion of the sound of the qin, making people fall into the palm of his hand.
After Yan Zhi exercised the true thunder of Yimu Shenxiao, Lin Xiaoyuan did not retreat or evade, and shook the thunder method hard, especially gaining the upper hand.
Even the monks in the middle and late stages of soul building who were watching the battle below were full of solemnity, and they put themselves in the shoes of contemplating the way to crack it.
Seeing that a low-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect who cultivated the soul realm was already so difficult, if it was a high-level monk in the sect, how powerful should the magic power be?
Thinking about it carefully, I was very frightened, and there were many monks here who thought of it, and none of them changed color.
Fortunately, what is comforting is that Xuantian Sect is accompanied by Lin Xiaoyuan alone, and the disciples in the sect are invincible in the same realm, and the nonsense that they can fight beyond the level should not be taken seriously.
Lin Xiaoyuan's imperial envoy Hanyu Guqin, after freezing the smoke Zhixing, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, his hands did not stop, the sound of the piano was poignant, the demonic energy was rampant, and the ghost fog was like ink.
"Click"
"Bang"
The frozen ice was only for a moment, the cracks on the ice were all over the place, and the sound of cracking was endless, and in a loud bang, Yan Zhixing had already broken through the ice, holding the Shen Thorn in his hand, and the incarnation of thunder light was unabated.
However, the moment when the ice was frozen, for Lin Xiaoyuan, it was enough to put Yan Zhi to death.
The demonic spirit was soaring, turning into an endless ghost and rushing up, the ghost mist was thick, the sound blade fluttered through the air, and the smoke Zhixing was directly taken by the key points around the body without a sound.
"Boom"
The thunder burst and swept away, instantly annihilating all the ghosts around him, but Yan Zhixing saw that the situation was not good, and he was afraid of being close to the ghosts, devouring his heart, so he made a decision immediately, and directly detonated the condensed Yimu Shenxiao True Thunder on the Zhushen.
Lin Xiaoyuan's mind was calm, and the sound of the piano was still the same, unmoved.
The doom of ten thousand ghosts is just an illusion induced by the magic song of the qinyin, and the smoke Zhixing detonated the true thunder of the Otogi Shenxiao, but it was just a dissipation of the ghostly demonic energy around him, and he was blinded with a cannon.
The music of the piano does not stop, the illusion does not stop, this is the magic sound.
The demonic aura on the fighting platform was dense, and the ghosts cried non-stop, but after a few breaths, the thunder that swept away the tyranny gradually dimmed and dissipated, revealing the figure of Yan Zhixing, and at this time, his surroundings were also phantoms flying, surrounded by powerful ghosts, and hidden into a circle.
"Ding"
"No!!"
The Shen Shen Thorn in his hand was knocked away by a sound blade hidden in the ghost mist, Yan Zhixing's face was frightened, watching ten thousand ghosts besiege and kill, tearing out his heart and bones, and couldn't help but let out a terrible wail.
In fact, what everyone saw below was that the sound blade in the sky was like rain, pouring attack and killing, and after the Shen Shen Thorn in Yan Zhixing's hand was knocked out of his hand, the whole person seemed to be stupid, stunned in place, and suffered the punishment of a thousand blades.
Blood splashed, Yan Zhixing's terrible wail continued to echo on the fighting platform, and Zhou's body was full of narrow blade marks, deep into the bone marrow, but in an instant, Yan Zhixing had fallen in a pool of blood, and there was no one on his body intact.
"Smoke will act, defeat. Lu Xiangsheng's faint voice sounded, and then let go of the spiritual prohibition on the fighting platform, and Yan Zhixing appeared intact on the side of the fighting platform.
The monks and disciples of the small and medium-sized sects below all showed surprised and shocked expressions on their faces, they didn't expect Yan Zhixing to sacrifice their lives like this, and finally lost.
You must know that you can't really hurt the other party on the fighting platform, but your sequelae are true, Yan Zhixing can't do it so desperately, it's really hurting yourself and not others, Lei Lingshan disciples are too crazy!
Moreover, they never thought that Lin Xiaoyuan, who looked petite and exquisite, would have such a strong combat power, with a calm mind, fluttering and weird, and even more decisive in her move, using the cultivation of the late stage of soul cultivation to hard-shake the early stage of soul building monks, and win the battle.
It was really unexpected, thinking that Yan Zhixing was tortured by a thousand knives in the end, many monks below had already changed their complexions, and their bodies were cold.
Yan Zhixing forcibly made Yimu Shenxiao Zhenlei, his mind was traumatized and his spirit was sluggish, so he staggered back behind Lei Baichuan, Lei Baichuan's face was pale, but he didn't even look at him.
Lin Xiaoyuan was still in a trance here, still holding the Hanyu Guqin and stunned in place, with a cute face.
"Ahem, Lin Xiaoyuan, you go down first, you have won this battle!" Seeing that Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned on the fighting platform and was reluctant to come down for a long time, Lu Xiangsheng had no choice but to remind him again.
"Uhhh
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, but there were different looks, and the real people present were shocked by Lin Xiaoyuan's amazing performance, seeing that she was exquisite, pure and flawless, Gu was smiling and sighed, and bluntly accepted a good disciple.
When they reached their realm, whether Lin Xiaoyuan's mind was simple and clear, he knew at first sight, and he couldn't fake it at all.
However, when this little girl is fighting against the enemy, she is in another state, she is ruthless and decisive, she does not miss any opportunity, her mind is delicate and calm, and she is not moved by external objects, which is what they really feel about.
And the accompanying disciples of the various sects watching the battle below, as well as some Huading monks, didn't think about it so much.
Seeing Lin Xiaoyuan's simple and lovely appearance now, thinking that she was holding this guqin and giving Yan Zhixing to Ling Chi, these two polarized performances made everyone look at each other, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Feign!
You're still pretending!!
Many people secretly complained and slandered.
What's more, he felt furious in his heart, and made up his mind that when he went out for a walk in the future and ran into Lin Xiaoyuan, he must take a detour to avoid it.
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