Chapter 202: Emerald Spirit Tree
Just as Dongfang Hongfei was staring at the center of the field, suddenly, he only felt that the brilliance in front of him flashed, and a brilliant sword light continued to magnify in his eyes, and finally, occupied all the field of vision.
I felt a slight chill on my forehead, and the qi and blood in my whole body seemed to be flowing rapidly, and in the end, I no longer had any strength, and it was very difficult to even stand, and my mind gradually became blurred.
Tremblingly, he raised his right hand and touched it towards his forehead, only to see that the palm of his hand was stained with blood, and it was only at this time that Dongfang Hongfei realized something.
opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately, he couldn't say it anymore, his whole body shook for a while, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground, and his breath quickly weakened until there was no movement.
After a few breaths, the storm in the middle of the clearing gradually calmed down, the shaking of the heavens and the earth stopped, and everything around them returned to calm.
Wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Tian immediately found Dongfang Hongfei's body lying on the ground, but Lin Tian was not surprised at all about his fate.
When Lin Tian swung his sword just now, although it was aimed at the violent tornado, a wisp of qi also locked Dongfang Hongfei's body.
After the sword mang slashed the tornado, the only remaining sword light shot out, shooting through Dongfang Hongfei's head between the lightning and flint, completely robbing him of his last bit of vitality.
This Dongfang Hongfei, as the chief disciple of the outer sect of Xuantian Sect, is also strong and powerful in cultivation, and can be regarded as a leader among many disciples, and there is an uncle whose cultivation is unfathomable, which can really be said to be infinitely beautiful.
It's a pity that he is too arrogant and domineering, and he dares to find trouble for himself, and he wants to kill himself, so he can't blame Lin Tian for getting rid of him.
What's more, Dongfang Hongfei's uncle still has such a deep hatred with Zhang Yuanyang, and it is impossible for them to let go of themselves, so they can only find a way to strike first.
Now that he has destroyed a Dongfang Hongfei, and that Dongfang Yiyuan, he also needs to find a chance to solve it, but with Lin Tian's current cultivation, he is far from being his opponent.
From the power of the innate jade talisman he refined, it could be seen that his cultivation was strong, and the surging storm actually caused Lin Tiandu to be shaken a little, and it took him half of his internal qi to disperse.
The situation at that time was really very dangerous, and with the power contained in the jade talisman, it was enough to kill an innate level martial artist.
Fortunately, in addition to Lin Tian's cultivation, which was slightly inferior, other things such as realm, internal qi, and comprehended mysteries had already faintly surpassed the masters of the innate level.
What's more, Lin Tian also has a superchip, a divine object, after a long period of calculation and deduction of the chip, he has an extremely profound understanding of the Xuantian sword technique, and after using it, the power is incomparable.
Therefore, he was able to block the earth-shattering blow in the jade talisman and save his life, which can be regarded as escaping, and now in retrospect, there is still a faint palpitation.
But if Dongfang Yiyuan himself makes a move, the power will definitely be even more extraordinary, so now is not the time to trouble him, and it is a better opportunity to wait until his own cultivation is improved.
And there is an amazing opportunity in front of him, waiting for Lin Tian to obtain it, as long as he can get that heavenly treasure, then the road to breaking through to the innate realm will be extremely smooth.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian flicked his right finger, and a subtle golden flame shot out and landed on Dongfang Hongfei's corpse, bursting out with a scorching heat, instantly enveloping that corpse in a ball of flames and turning into ashes.
Quickly picked up the silver light sword and the Nether Bone Claw that fell on the ground, and put them in the storage ring, these two weapons are innate treasures, and they are worth a lot of money, but they can't be left here, it would be too wasteful.
Although you can't use them openly, even if you exchange them for other treasures, you can still exchange them for some resources that are beneficial to you.
It's really not good, when you become an innate martial artist, you can change their appearance and sell them directly, which can also be worth a lot of spirit stones.
After packing everything up, Lin Tian closed his eyes, calmed his breath, and used all his strength to restore the consumed strength, striving to meet the challenge of the next level in the most perfect state.
After a while, the aura on Lin Tian's body gradually calmed down, all of it converged into his body, and when he opened his eyes, a warm light flashed in his eyes.
Gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, and a few faint traces of black qi were mixed in it, which was the blood in Lin Tian's body, which was forced out by him.
Feeling the strong power coming from his body, Lin Tian couldn't help but show a satisfied smile, straightened his clothes, got up and walked towards the palace.
Looking at the three quaint characters of "Yuling Palace" on the plaque, Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy to find here, it could be said to be twists and turns.
However, he finally had the last laugh, since he came to the door of the temple, the spiritual objects contained in it were destined to belong to him.
After calming down his slightly turbulent mind, Lin Tian stretched out his hand to push open the door, and walked in through the door with great determination, and disappeared in an instant.
Entering the main hall, I saw that this hall was unusually wide, and a layer of brilliant white light spread all over the world, and there were bursts of fragrant fragrance.
If you look closely, in the center of the main hall, a flower garden about ten zhang wide has been opened, all of which are shrouded in a layer of crystal-like light curtain, which is full of dark earth, and there are a little milky white stones in the middle.
In the middle of that flowerbed, there was a small tree more than three feet high, with vigorous branches, like a dragon, revealing a little sense of vicissitudes, and it had obviously grown for a long time.
The leaves are long and narrow, fresh and verdant, and there are more than a dozen branches, and on each branch hangs a snow-white fruit, shaped like jade, the size of an egg.
Moreover, on the whole tree, the turquoise brilliance slowly floated, appearing incomparably crystal clear, and an extremely pure aura also rippled out.
The faint fragrance wafting in the air was emanating from the fruit, and even after Lin Tian smelled it, he couldn't help but feel the urge to swallow them immediately.
Taking a deep sniff of the quiet aroma, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly appeared with surprise, this spiritual creature in front of him was the purpose of his trip, and it could be said that he was determined to achieve it.
Twenty years ago, Zhang Yuanyang also came here, but unfortunately, this opportunity was taken away by Dongfang Yiyuan, and finally left with serious injuries.