Chapter 247: Escape
The barrier shatters, and the thunder python roars!
The ghost wolf with half of his body hidden in the black mist, after seeing Zhao Ling'er notice it, burst out with an astonishing thunder power, and the pupils in his green eyes shrank.
"A monk who cultivates thunder and lightning spiritual power!"
The ghost wolf felt a little jealous.
From this manifest thunder python, he felt a depressed feeling, and he was extremely unhappy with this feeling of restraint!
Moreover, the ghost wolf also smelled a hint of danger from it.
But when he saw Zhao Ling'er dodging, he could still sense that this Terran cultivator had not yet recovered the impact of the battle just now.
That is, he still has a chance!
Even if the enemy can't be defeated, he can use his transformation into a god realm cultivation and run away!
In the sight of the ghost wolf, the bucket-thick thunder python flew up fiercely with its fangs open, and the target was his fragile neck!
"Huh."
"With the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, even if such a spiritual creature can be manifested, it seems that the spiritual intelligence has not been opened, but it will just accept some simple instructions and fight in melee combat with a thunder and lightning body!"
Although this thunder python restrained him, if he fought with him in close combat, he thought that he would not be an opponent.
He's not stupid, though!
"Bang!"
When the nearby Thunder Python was about to bite the neck of the ghost wolf, the ghost wolf condensed half of its body, instantly dispersed into a black mist and melted into the ground like ice and snow.
Disappeared in a blink of an eye!
"Boom!"
The next moment, the thunder python's furious body slammed into the ground, causing the surrounding area of nearly thirty zhang to vibrate.
And behind the thunder python, Zhao Ling'er, who was standing on a thick wooden branch, had a little more solemnity in his eyes, it was obvious that he had been regarded as his prey by this ghost of the God Realm.
Followed by.
Zhao Ling'er sensed that under the ancient tree she was in, and suddenly there was a fierce malice!
"It's not hidden at all, are you tiny of me?"
Zhao Ling'er's eyes were cold.
"Hundred lightning strikes!"
Zhao Ling'er was drunk, the thunder and lightning flashed around her body, and hundreds of thumb-thick iron chains fell quickly from the branches close to the trees, and smashed into the ground below the giant tree.
The gods and ghosts below who wanted to rush up the giant tree exploded directly from the ground, and their breath was slightly disordered!
The black fog rose up like a cloud of smoke.
Although the lightning strike just now had a slight impact on him and lost almost about one percent of his soul power, as long as it didn't hurt his natal soul body, in this chaotic forest, with the rich soul power around him, he would soon be able to replenish the missing part of his soul power!
"Huh!"
The black fog is split into nine!
Nine sharp black smoke struck at Zhao Ling'er from nine different directions.
Zhao Ling'er was also a little surprised to see that his attack was resisted by the ghost wolf!
At that moment just now, in the past, the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm that he had dealt with would have knocked them back by tens of meters or so, but this one in front of him could directly resist and become even more fierce!
"The other party is a ghost in the middle of the Transformation God Realm!"
Zhao Ling'er's heart sank and she came to this conclusion!
Then.
Zhao Ling'er's expression moved, and when he raised his hand, he put a palm-sized blue mirror, the mirror was covered with thunder patterns, just by taking it out, it made people feel a trace of destruction wrapped around it.
Dry Thunder Realm!
Eight magic weapons!
Since Lin Xuan gave her this thunder and lightning attribute magic weapon, during this time, she who was cultivating in the Demon Sealing Holy Land had only initially cultivated this thunder and lightning magic weapon not long ago, and if she didn't have that thunder and lightning inheritance to help her, it would definitely be extremely difficult for her to refine it!
Even if she had practiced this magic weapon, if she wanted to urge it, it would take a lot of mental energy and aura.
And the power can only be pushed by one percent at most.
"Poof!"
Zhao Ling'er suddenly made a seal with both hands, and at the same time, a thick stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the blood separated from his body and penetrated into the Dry Thunder Mirror.
"Sting!"
The silent thunder pattern on the realm, after devouring Zhao Ling'er's blood, lit up slightly!
An extremely powerful thunderbolt burst out!
The nine black mist that originally attacked and killed, after sensing the power of this powerful thunder and lightning, as if they had encountered something terrifying, quickly retreated!
"This Terran monk actually has such a strong magic weapon!"
The ghost wolf was shocked.
Hurry back!
However, a purple thunder light that flew out of the Dry Thunder Realm seemed to have a tracking function, and it immediately locked his Origin Soul Body from the Nine Doppelgangers.
It slashed directly at him.
The black mist turned by the ghost wolf, and the soul power of the whole body is like the technique of breaking the embankment, and it flows wildly!
was directly split into a seriously injured body!
The faint black mist that had turned into a cloud of black fog was defeated by Zhao Ling'er with a hundred lightning strikes without waiting for the ghost wolf to escape, leaving only a chestnut-sized black soul core.
Forthwith.
Without the support of spiritual energy, the Dry Thunder Realm suddenly turned into a purple streamer and merged into her eyebrows!
Some of the qi and blood that her whole person had just recovered, after urging the Dry Thunder Realm just now, was consumed in an instant, and the aura in her body was less than two percent, and her consciousness began to gradually become confused.
It can be said that the injury is more serious now than just now!
"No, we have to leave this place quickly, and after these thunders and lightning dissipate and can't deter the surrounding ghosts, continuing to stay will only be a dead end!"
Zhao Ling'er swallowed an Ice Heart Pill, stabilized his injuries first, and refreshed himself.
Just as she wanted to pick up the soul core on the ground.
Above it, there was a sudden burst of applause, mixed with laughter like silver bells!
"Hehehe, little girl, you are very interesting, a human race monk in the Yuanying Realm, there is actually an eight-grade magic weapon by my body, I am really lucky, I just came here to meet such a big fish as you!"
The voice was distinctly childish, as if it were a child.
However, when Zhao Ling'er, who had just fallen to the ground, heard the content of this sentence, the hairs on her body suddenly stood up.
"Has this guy been watching the excitement just now?"
"I didn't even notice it!"
"And, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it's from the ghost clan!"
Zhao Ling'er's eyes were shocked, and then she calmed down.
The other party was able to hide in the vicinity for so long, but she didn't find out that the other party was definitely not a ghost in the God Transformation Realm, and there was a ninety percent chance that it was a powerful ghost in the Refining Void Realm.
If it was a ghost refining the Void Realm, she would be in danger this time.
If she summons the Dry Thunder Realm, she may be able to resist for a while!
However, just now, she had already lost nearly seventy percent of her essence blood, and she barely managed to activate one percent of the power of the Dry Thunder Realm, even if Zhao Ling'er wanted to urge the Dry Thunder Realm again, it would be difficult to do so!
Danger!
She was in extreme danger at the moment!
There is a high chance that you will die because of this!
"Huh!"
Suddenly.
On Zhao Ling'er's side, on a green vine boulder dozens of steps away.
A seven- or eight-year-old girl dressed in red sat cross-legged on it!
The light red eyes looked at Zhao Ling'er, and there was indifference in his eyes!
She also noticed that there were powerful thunder and lightning fluctuations in this vicinity, so she searched all the way, and just happened to see Zhao Ling'er urging the dry thunder mirror to recruit.
"Let a Terran monk of the Yuan Infant Realm come to the Forest of Chaos with an eight-grade magic weapon, and the high-level of your human race doesn't even care about the eight-grade magic weapon!"
Hongying asked suddenly.
"Although the magic weapon has been slightly refined by you, as long as you are killed, there is no divine sense mark on the magic weapon, but it will belong to me!"
The red tassel with indifferent eyes didn't continue to talk nonsense, and a dark red long whip flew out of his sleeve robe, cutting through the sky and slamming towards Zhao Ling'er.
"Sting!"
The Dry Thunder Realm automatically protected the master, and released a thunder and lightning shield to protect Zhao Ling'er in it.
But it was directly crushed by the dark red whip.
Zhao Ling'er also felt a palpitating feeling from the long whip.
But when the dark red whip was about to fall on her.
Zhao Linger's chest lit up slightly.
In an instant, a scorching spiritual fire like a basketball was condensed in front of her, and as soon as the spiritual fire came out, a roar similar to a powerful ghost suddenly came out from the falling long whip, and it flew back to the red tassel's hand.
"What a strong spiritual fire!"
A little surprise appeared in Hongying's eyes!
Now.
Lin Xuan, who was already a hundred miles away from the Forest of Chaos.
The vast sea-like coercion of the Tribulation Realm was instantly released, enveloping most of the Chaos Forest in it.
At the same time, he also sensed an attribute aura of spiritual fire, which was the spiritual fire condensed by the Great Alchemy Technique, and it was Lin Xuan who specially made a storage talisman and hid a talisman in it, and gave it to Ling'er as a talisman!
Now, the talisman is passively activated, which means that Ling'er is in danger!!
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