Chapter 68: Strange Magical Skills
After receiving confirmation from the mouth of the middle-aged white-robed man, the young man glanced back at Lin Fan with some greed, and suddenly laughed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Well, that's good, since you've broken into here, don't think about leaving here today. ”
"Put on a shady formation, do it!"
After the young man laughed, he shouted with a cold face.
Immediately, more than a dozen white-robed Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were standing on the side pulled out a large banner as black as ink from their bodies, and flew quickly around Lin Fan, surrounding him, and immediately began to wave the flag in their hands.
"You'd better get out, this is not the place for you to stay. After Lin Fan said such a sentence to Yue Lingshuang and Yang Shaoxuan lightly, the person was blurred for a while, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Yue Lingshuang and Yang Shaoxuan listened to Lin Fan's words, and hurriedly walked to the entrance of the cave, but they didn't expect that the entrance to the cave had been closed at some point, and the two of them didn't know how to open it, so they had to hide in a corner in horror, hoping that Lin Fan would be safe and sound, otherwise the two of them would never have the possibility of survival.
"Be careful!"
The white-robed middle-aged man, seeing the scene of Lin Fan's disappearance, shouted loudly, but it was already a little late.
Lin Fan's figure flashed and disappeared behind a white-robed Qi Refining Stage monk, and the monk who was waving the flag immediately stopped his movements and stood in place in a daze. Then the bones of the skull rolled down without warning, and blood gushed out from the headless body several feet high and fell to the ground.
At this time, the last word of the white-robed middle-aged man's shout had just come out.
This scene made the hearts of the other Qi Refining Stage cultivators holding the flag feel terrified, and they didn't think of what to do! Lin Fan's figure once again appeared out of thin air behind the other person. In the same flash, the man's head fell to the ground.
At this moment, the other white-robed Qi Refining Stage cultivators didn't dare to hesitate, and they all stopped waving the flagpole in their hands. And the sacrifice of colorful protective shields and all kinds of protective magic weapons,.
But in the blink of an eye, two more Qi Refining Stage cultivators who didn't have time to turn on the means of protection were killed by Lin Fan's hot hands and were killed on the spot.
"Boy, look for death!"
Seeing this, the white-robed middle-aged man let out a black and red glow in his eyes, and roared in a low voice. The whole body released rolling demonic energy, and rushed towards Lin Fan out of thin air, and the speed was extremely fast.
Lin Fan looked coldly, the posture of the white-robed middle-aged man who was wrapped in dense demonic qi rushed straight over, and then glanced at the protective light shield, and looked at his Qi Refining Stage cultivator with a shocked gaze. Immediately, the decisive figure flashed, and the person returned to a place dozens of feet away.
And the white-robed middle-aged man who pounced on the air let out a tyrannical roar, and immediately turned around without hesitation, and continued to rush towards Lin Fan's foothold, but he still didn't have the slightest magic weapon sacrificed.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's heart moved, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cyan flying sword shot silently at the face of the white-robed middle-aged man.
When the white-robed middle-aged man saw this flying sword attacking, he smiled evilly on his face, and not only did not pause, but he met it straight up.
Seeing this, Lin Fan's heart sank, and he said secretly:
"My flying sword was transformed by Brother Jindan, and he didn't dodge or dodge...... Hey, how is this possible?" The flying sword collided with the white-robed middle-aged man, but the next scene made Lu Xu scream out loud.
It turned out that this cyan flying sword, after touching the rolling demonic qi on the white-robed middle-aged man, the demonic qi was as if it was alive, and suddenly rolled the cyan flying sword into it, and no matter how it flew around, it couldn't fly away half a step.
"Haha, boy, how can a mere spiritual weapon help me. The white-robed middle-aged man laughed wildly, stretched out a big hand wrapped in demonic energy, and grabbed the cyan flying sword, and then rubbed his hands, and the cyan flying sword immediately lost all the aura of the blue light, and it seemed to be completely scrapped.
At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, this white-robed middle-aged man must not be cultivating ordinary demonic skills, it seems that his status in the Yin Demon Sect is not low.
The white-robed middle-aged man didn't let Lin Fan think about it, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him, and raised a huge fist wrapped in demonic qi and smashed it down on Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's heart sank, and as soon as he raised his hand, a small shield that exuded a dazzling earthy yellow light came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it grew several times, and it was firmly in front of him, just in front of the white-robed middle-aged man's demonic energy giant fist.
"Bang Dang"
A piercing huge impact sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, shocking the Qi Refining Stage cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect who were not on guard nearby for a while, and their bodies were unstable for a while, and they almost sat on the ground.
Yue Lingshuang and Yang Shaoxuan, who were standing in the distance, were also dizzy for a long time, and the only ones in the field whose expressions did not change were Lin Fan and the two condensation stage cultivators on the other side.
Lin Fan stared at the earth turtle shield expressionlessly, only to see that although this shield took the opponent's punch, the originally smooth surface was also slightly concave with a small pit, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Lin Fan knew very well how strong this earth turtle shield was, and he couldn't help but be a little more jealous of the middle-aged man in the white robe.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan no longer hesitated to slap it into the storage bag.
Suddenly, two flying swords flew out at the same time, unceremoniously towards the white-robed middle-aged ****, these two medium-grade spiritual weapons echoed each other's terrifying roaring momentum, which made the white-robed middle-aged man shocked, and couldn't help but show a trace of fear on his face.
He roared wildly, and the rolling demonic qi on his body suddenly flourished, and his figure was completely enveloped in demonic qi at once, turning into a huge demonic qi mass two or three feet high, floating motionless in the air.
Lin Fan's flying sword slashed over, and as a result, something strange appeared that made Lin Fan feel weird.
No matter how his flying sword slashed this demonic qi mass, there was no movement in it, and as soon as the flying sword slashed into a distance of about half a foot, it could no longer move an inch, as if there was a shield-like thing that forcibly blocked all the attacks.
Lin Fan felt a little anxious, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked around, but everything that caught his eye made Lin Fan murderous.
Those Qi Refining Stage cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect, under the command of the white-robed young man, actually organized again, continued to surround him faintly, and desperately waved the black flag in their hands. These black flags have already sounded a ghostly "woo" sound, and a strange black fog has poured out, revolving around the black flags. Although these Yin Demon Sect Qi Refining Stage disciples were killed by Lu Xu's thunder, with the help of the white-robed young man, a mid-stage condensation cultivator, it was more than enough to make up for the lack of several people.
Thinking about this, Lin Fan's figure immediately flickered, and the person had appeared a few zhang away, stretched out his right hand violently, and with five fingers, he sacrificed the Tianluo net, covering the white-robed middle-aged man who was wrapped in demonic energy. Immediately, with a move of the other hand, the few magic weapons that were stabbing around the demonic qi mass automatically flew back to Lin Fan's side with a roar, and while hovering around him, they buzzed.
Lin Fan glanced at the two magic weapons beside him, and suddenly slapped his hand into the storage bag again, and six identical yellow copper coins appeared in his hand.
He threw it out lightly, and immediately turned into six yellow rays of light, and ran towards a certain Yin Demon Sect Qi Refining Stage cultivator.