At the same time that Lin Jundao almost lost his mind, Su Mushi's happy laughter reverberated in the palace again.

At the moment when Lin Jundao almost lost his mind, a chill suddenly hit, accompanied by a strong sense of crisis.

"Canopy!" With a bang, a burst of fire suddenly lit up in the dim palace. The sconces that hung on the walls around the palace were all lit, and in that moment the whole palace was lit.

At the same time as those wall lamps were lit, a shadow appeared near Lin Jundao, and the shadow was rapidly approaching Lin Jundao's shadow.

Lin Jundao suddenly raised his head and looked up.

And yet he saw nothing, the body of the shadow!

At this moment, the shadow that was close to him suddenly raised a long sword-like shadow and slashed at Lin Jundao.

That strong sense of crisis also came from this!

Lin Jundao didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and his body jumped suddenly.

There was a snort, and it was the sound of a sword slashing through the air.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Cold Shadow Hall?!" Only this time, Lin Jundao had already seen the other party's way of coming.

"Jie Ji, your insight is extraordinary, and you actually know the Cold Shadow Hall of the Holy Spirit Sect." In the palace, a hoarse voice echoed, and the whole palace was filled with a cold breath.

"Hehe, the Holy Spirit Sect is just in the Cold Shadow Hall, and it can't be put on the stage yet." Lin Jundao smiled lightly, in the eyes of some inexperienced and shallow people, the monks of the Holy Spirit Sect Cold Shadow Hall were indeed extremely weird.

Because the monks of the Cold Shadow Hall of the Holy Spirit Sect practiced a strange technique, they were able to release their shadows and use them to act in place of the Buddha-figures. That shadow can do almost anything the flesh can do, like killing, moving things, and so on.

But there are also certain drawbacks here, for example, when the monks of the Cold Shadow Hall release their shadows, the shadows will have a cold aura attached to them, which is easy to be noticed. In addition, while the shadow is released, its deity is extremely vulnerable, and can be easily killed if someone finds it.

What's more, its deity is nearby!

This monk of the Holy Spirit Sect Cold Shadow Hall can be called a shadow cultivator, but it is only a shadow cultivator with half a bucket of water. Lin Jundao had seen the real shadow cultivation in his previous life, and the moment they completed the cultivation of the exercises, they released their shadows, and then directly burned their bodies, and from then on, they only lived in this world as shadows, that was the real weirdness!

"Can't you get on the table? Then let me see how high your countertop really is! The voice echoed again, and at the same time, the cold shadow once again danced the long sword and bombarded Lin Jundao.

The momentum of that cold shadow was also extremely fierce, and the sword shadow in his hand slashed towards Lin Jundao as quickly as a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

Lin Jundao stepped on the star steps, constantly changing his position, to avoid the attack of the cold shadow.

It's just that, even so, he was embarrassed, because he could see that the Cold Shadow's original cultivation had reached the peak of the Spirit Movement Realm or even the half-step Creation Realm.

Just after thinking about it, Lin Jundao knew the reason, maybe Su Muxuan bought the Three Xuandan he refined and gave it to this Cold Shadow Cultivator, right? It's just that this guy didn't break through the Creation Realm. After all, the three Xuandan only had a chance to improve the success of the three percent.

"You think you'll be able to hide all the time?" In the palace, the man's hoarse voice sounded again.

"Whew!" Immediately, the cold shadow sword slashed through Lin Jundao's chest, and a piece of blood splattered out.

Lin Jundao jumped out upside down, and a mist of blood was scattered in the air.

Next to him, the water qilin stood there blankly, unable to help at all. And at this time, the half-demon earth dog had already been found in the palace, obviously looking for the hiding place of Su Muxuan and the cultivation of the cold shadow.

However, there was a chill in the palace, which reduced the speed of the escape of the breath a lot, so it was also difficult to find out where the other party was, and it would take at least some time.

"Think that dog will be able to find where we are?" The hoarse voice rang out again, "I believe you were dead by the time it found my bearings." ”

The cultivation of the cold shadow is very confident, and at the same time, it also has that self-confidence, one is the confidence in his own weird cold shadow, and the other is the confidence in his own cultivation strength.

But Lin Jundao didn't have any words, his expression was cold and calm.

However, the cold shadow was also approaching step by step, and Lin Jundao had a new injury here, even if he swallowed the healing pill in his mouth, it would not have much effect for a while.

"Sneer......"

Immediately afterwards, at the same time as the cold shadow approached, several wounds were scratched on Lin Jundao's body again, although it was not particularly serious, but it also made him even more embarrassed.

"Good martial arts." The cold shadow praised it without being salty, he naturally knew that Lin Jundao was an existence where he could kill the powerhouses in the middle stage of the Spirit Movement Realm, so it was not too surprising to have such a body and barely dodge some of his deadly attacks.

"There's a lot of nonsense you talk about, and what I want to tell you is that I can kill you even if I don't have to look for your deity!" At this time, Lin Jundao said coldly.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand swung suddenly, biting the tip of his tongue and puffing, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, which fell on the long sword in his hand.

"Blood Sacrifice Devouring!"

Lin Jun let out a low roar in his mouth, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the cold shadow, only to see that the original silver sword light suddenly turned into blood.

That Han Ying didn't care either, because he was very confident, and what he was controlling now was just a shadow, and the other party would never be able to hurt him. Because who can attack the shadow?

This is also why he has been calm and unhurried from the beginning to the present, without any urgency, and has been consuming with Lin Jundao little by little.

If it were an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm cultivator, there might be no way to hurt him, and it would not be able to attack his cold shadow.

But Lin Jundao was not an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm cultivator, he had the insight and means of a peerless powerhouse in the Divine Dao Realm. There are too many ways for him to attack such a cold shadow, and of course, the only thing he can use at the moment is this "Blood Sacrifice Devouring".

"Poof!"

The Cold Shadow Monk let Lin Jundao's long sword fall, and at the same time, the sword shadow on the Cold Shadow also slashed at Lin Jundao.

Two clear sounds rang out in the palace almost at the same time.

Lin Jundao was slashed by the other party on one of his thighs, and blood spurted out.

However, Lin Jundao's long sword also fell on the neck of the other party's shadow. In an instant, there was an extra line of blood on the neck of the pitch-black cold shadow, as if it had been painted. The blood line was small, but it clearly separated the cold shadow's head from its body!