"Haha, yes! Kid isn't bad. ”

Zhao Shi laughed, only to see him slap the storage bag, as if a cold light flashed, and a silver flying sword suddenly appeared.

The cold light on the silver sword flickered, floating in mid-air, and a murderous aura instantly locked Lin Mu's body, as if the flying sword would stab at it in the next second.

"Flying Sword!"

Lin Mu was secretly frightened, and the aura in his body immediately worked, only to see him pat the storage bag, and a series of spirit runes suddenly appeared in front of him, with the wave of his fingers, they stayed in mid-air, exuding a faint spiritual light.

"Talismans?"

Zhao Shi's eyes widened, first with a look of disbelief, and then suddenly pointed to the forest and laughed.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't say that my brother bullied you, if you can break through the defense of this cold jade sword, I will lose this battle!"

Zhao Shi laughed, raised his hand and waved the silver sword in front of him, and suddenly the cold light was great, and the temperature around him began to drop sharply, as if the air was going to freeze at this moment.

Lin Mu's body trembled slightly, under this powerful spiritual pressure, he only felt that his internal organs were tumbling, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, after all, his cultivation was very different from that Zhao Shi.

The peak of the ninth layer of the Spirit Realm, it can be said that it is a half-step foundation, and a person who cultivates like this wants to fight with him, only relying on Lin Mu's current cultivation, he has no power to fight at all.

"Hurry!" Lin Mu shouted, suddenly using the spiritual power of his whole body, only to see his brows furrowed slightly, but the expression on his face was relatively calm, looking at Zhao Shi in front of him, his hands pinched and pointed forward.

The spirit runes in mid-air suddenly flourished, and began to rotate strangely, and with the wave of Lin Mu's fingers, those spirit runes slowly shrank together, formed a cone, and flew towards Zhao Shi quickly.

Zhao Shi's eyes were contemptuous, looking at the approaching spell, his expression was a little disapproving, his figure did not move, he just raised his hand and pointed to the air.

The silver flying sword, as if it was guiding towards the approach, the several spirit runes slashed away, the sword flashed in mid-air, and the powerful spirit pressure swept through the air, making a sonic boom sound.

Just as Zhao Shi thought, under his flying sword, the spirit runes did not have half the power to resist, and the several spirit runes fell like confetti in front of the sword.

Lin Mu's face was calm, of course he knew that in front of the cultivators of the ninth layer of the Spirit Realm, these low-cost spirit runes in his hands had no effect, but he was not the only ones in his hands now.

Only three breaths of time have passed, and the sword rays in mid-air are still the same, but there are only a few spirit runes left, and they are still crumbling, as if they will all fall in the next moment.

At this moment, Lin Mu moved, the purple robe was windless, and I saw him slowly raise his right hand, with a sneer on his face, and his eyes gradually glowed with green light, and then the green light spread to his whole body.

A unique momentum clashed, and the runes that seemed to come from ancient times multiplied out of the green mangs and gathered towards his right hand. Zhao Shi's pupils shrank in the distance, and his heart was secretly not good, he had this feeling before, the old man who painted, the fear left on him, still has some heart palpitations when he thinks about it.

"This technique is strange, you can't resist hard, because you can break it by attacking and defending!" Zhao Shi's heart moved, and the whole person jumped high, only to see him wave his big sleeves, and the silver sword in mid-air suddenly turned into several as many, and under the sword rolling, he wanted to break all the spirit runes in an instant, and then went straight to the forest.

The spirit runes were just as Zhao Shi thought, falling one after another under the surging sword light, and only a gray spirit rune was emitting this cold cold light at this time.

After all the spirit runes were gone, this spirit rune seemed to be reborn like Nirvana, although the surface was still gray, but the spiritual light on it was suddenly great.

Zhao Shi's heart trembled, his hands quickly pinched, and countless swords slashed towards the last weird spirit rune from all directions. This dark gray spirit rune, although he didn't know what kind of charm it was, it was impossible to be afraid of his cultivation, but in the face of this strange spirit rune in front of him, he felt a trace of danger for some reason.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, how can you block my flying sword?" Zhao Shi snorted coldly, and then shouted, the silver light on the flying sword flashed, and the violent aura flew in the air towards the weird spirit rune, and countless sword shadows slashed towards the weird spirit rune, under this blow, Zhao Shi used a cultivation close to the seventh layer, he didn't believe that there would be any spirit rune that could block his sword. But at the moment when the sword shadow touched the spirit rune, it was like a surging sword, cutting into the bottomless pool of water, and the strange spirit rune suddenly shattered and turned into drops of cyan water.

The cyan water droplets, at the moment of formation, were not afraid of the barrier of the sword, and suddenly pounced on Zhao Shi, turning into a water prison, surrounding his whole person.

"What kind of charm is this?" Zhao Shi's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but curse twice, if he let others know that he was trapped by a disciple who only had the third layer of the Spirit Realm, with a spirit rune, wouldn't he laugh off his big teeth.

The most important thing is that he can clearly feel that this strange water dungeon is constantly absorbing his spiritual power, and as time passes, the momentum that comes out of the water dungeon will become stronger.

"Snatch the Soul!"

Lin Mu's whisper reached Zhao Shi's ears like a life-urging charm, and his right hand began to wave in front of him, and the green light in the air swept through, turning into cyan ripples, slowly approaching Zhao Shi.

"Boy, don't force you Zhao Shi's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth, and looked at Lin Mu viciously, dealing with a disciple of the third layer of the Spirit Realm, he didn't want to use all his strength.

But now the forest tree moved him, this strange momentum, he had felt it, although he knew the gap between the old man's cultivation and this son, but he still didn't have the courage to resist this technique.

"Luck the spirit rises, the first form is the song, protect!" Zhao Shi waved his robe, and the pair of golden silk boots on his feet suddenly became golden, and the shadow of a yellow spirit bird slowly rose from under his feet.

"Naru!"

A sharp bird's cry suddenly spread in all directions, and the shadow of the yellow spirit bird, the entire phantom shrouded Zhao Shi's body.

Inside the Tianji Gate, Shuang Qianrou stood in front of the door of the cave, only to see her eyebrows frowning slightly, this sound of the spirit bird, of course, she is familiar with it, except for the noisy Zhao Shi, who else can there be!" "Zhao Shi, do you dare to touch him?"

Shuang Qianrou bit her lip, muttered in a cold voice, then shook her body, and disappeared in the next moment, appearing in mid-air, galloping towards the direction of the Forest Cave Mansion.

(End of chapter)