Chapter 11: The Second Form of the Divine Seal

The time of cultivation flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

Jing Wan, who was cultivating in the space, slowly opened his eyes, frowned, and said: "The injury still hasn't recovered much, although the power of the Divine Reflection Technique is great, but if there is no corresponding cultivation to control, the damage to the body is also huge." ”

The paper kite on the side who was protecting Jing Yun's Dharma jumped into Jing Yun's arms and said, "Yun Yun, go out quickly, someone is coming." ”

Jing Wan changed her mind and returned to the inn room with the paper kite.

Jing Wan lay on the bed and pretended to sleep, carefully identifying the figure of the person who came with her divine sense.

The paper kite on the side said in a low voice: "It's not good, it's two Jindan stage second-order here, Yun Yun, don't be reckless, let's deal with it together." ”

Jing Wan didn't answer, because the two outsiders had already come to the room.

Jing Wan secretly used his divine power to condense into a dagger and squeezed it tightly in his hand. When one of them came to her bedside to investigate the situation, Jing Wan suddenly jumped up from the bed and used his divine power to stab the dagger into her chest by surprise.

Blood dripped from the dagger, glowing bewitching in the moonlight. The man snorted, covered his chest, and then a spiritual power was thrown towards Jing Wan, who quickly dodged.

The man just wanted to ask his companion for help, but he didn't expect that the companion was fighting with a snow fox, and the fight was inseparable.

Jing Wan sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power around her, and her red lips hooked slightly, but she helped her set up the soundproof enchantment.

The man had no choice but to say with a cruel face: "The little girl has two points of ability, this time it became my negligence to let you sneak attack, next time I won't be so lucky." ”

Jing Wan sneered, there was so much nonsense in the fight.

One spiritual power after another hit Jing Wan, although Jing Wan's speed was fast, after all, he was injured in his body, and he was inevitably hit a few times.

Jing Wan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the man sneered: "Little girl, let's die!" ”

Jing Wan wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and sealed her hands. The paper kite, who was fighting with another person, noticed what Jing Wan was going to do, and regardless of the presence of outsiders, shouted, "Don't do it! With your current body, you can't use the Divine Reflection Technique anymore! ”

In between speaking, the paper kite was accidentally hit by a spiritual power of the person who was fighting, and the blood stained the snow-white fur.

But the man was no better, his body was covered in blood from the paper kite, and blood was dripping from his robe.

Jing Wan saw that the paper kite was injured, his eyes seemed to be red with blood, and the speed of the seal on his hand became faster and faster, and he drank: "The first form of the Divine Reflection Recipe is like mercury light!" ”

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were filled with silver light. The two outsiders were stabbed by the silver light and couldn't help but scream.

However, in the end, it is two Jindan stage powerhouses, at most, let them be injured a little, and they can't be fatal.

Unexpectedly, before it was over, Jing Yun's hands flew quickly, and he continued to drink: "Divine Seal Recipe Second Type Holy Light Silver Wave!" ”

The paper kite's voice changed: "Woo Woo! No! ”

The cries of the paper kites were obscured by the silver waves in the sky, and the silver waves quickly swooped down on the two outsiders, drowning them.

The two of them looked frightened, and their bodies seemed to be frozen and unable to move. I opened my mouth, but I couldn't speak. They had to watch as the silver waves drowned them.

I don't know how long it took, but the silver light in the sky dissipated, leaving only two corpses on the ground, with a frightened look on their faces.

Jing Wan clutched her chest, gasped fiercely, and sat weakly on the edge of the bed, her face frighteningly pale.

The paper kite looked at Jing Wan with great worry, and said angrily, "Didn't I say don't be strong? ”

Jing Wan smiled weakly and opened his mouth, but spat out a large mouthful of blood.