Chapter 92: True Fire Vermilion Bird Fan
Although Lin Sanqing had already seen the strangeness of the weapon in Lu Yan's hand, he didn't expect that the attributes of this sword could just restrain the soul.
It is said that it can unleash extremely powerful thunder and lightning.
Lin Sanqing was accidentally hit by a move, and instantly lost his mind and stood in place.
Lu Yan seized the opportunity and pierced her heart with a sword, ready to kill Lin Sanqing on the spot.
The sharp blade, with the proud light of Sen Han, went straight to Lin Sanqing's heart.
Lin Sanqing stood like a chicken, stunned as the sword shadow in front of him became bigger and bigger, and he was about to stab him, but there was no way to do it.
The lightning released by Lu Yan was so powerful that it was similar to the lightning of the Tribulation.
Even though Lin Sanqing was much higher than Lu Yan in terms of cultivation, he was suddenly hit by such a lightning strike, and for a while, he still couldn't recover his mobility.
He felt like his whole body was numb!
The ears are buzzing, and the mind is even more drowsy.
No, is it going to die at the hands of this woman?
Lin Sanqing was full of wonders and hated himself for underestimating the enemy.
In other words, if he used tough killing moves to take down Lu Yan as soon as he came up, he would not have fallen to this point.
In the final analysis, I am too benevolent and idealistic.
I have been trying to persuade Lu Yan with words, but this method will not work at all in this world.
This is a world of constant wars and strife, where only strength is recognized, only power is recognized, and mercy is just a boring pastime in leisure time.
"Poof—"
Just when Lin Sanqing was stunned, the tip of Lu Yan's sword had already pierced into his heart.
Pain, a sharp stinging sensation spread throughout the body in an instant!
"Ahh
A roar.
Lin Sanqing finally regained consciousness under the stimulation of severe pain.
"Cactus clouds!"
After Lin Sanqing regained consciousness, he immediately shot out like lightning, slapped away the blade of the sword, and slapped Lu Yan's shoulder with one palm.
Lu Yan's cultivation is only the third order of the Red Soul Realm.
She was slapped by this slap, and immediately flew out upside down a foot away, and after landing, she almost couldn't stand firmly.
Repelling Lu Yan, Lin Sanqing looked down at his chest and found that there was a wound on his chest, which was bleeding slowly.
"This ......"
Lin Sanqing was stunned.
Anyway, he is a soul now, how can he bleed?
After a moment of silence, he understood.
This is because he has been eating the food of this world for this time, and his soul body has been slowly transformed by that hidden treasure to be similar to those resentful souls here.
In this way, the blood shed is actually just an illusion.
But even so, if he was hit by this sword, his soul power was still damaged a lot.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and slapped Lu Yan's sword blade away in time.
Otherwise, if she was allowed to pierce her heart with a sword, even if Lin Sanqing would not die, the damage to her soul power would be very huge.
"If you don't want to talk to you well, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Lin Sanqing raised her eyes to look at Lu Yan, her figure flashed, and she rushed straight towards her.
Seeing that Lin Sanqing no longer tolerated it, he began to fight back.
Lu Yan couldn't help frowning.
She knew that her cultivation was not as good as Lin Sanqing, so if she fought hard, she would definitely not be Lin Sanqing's opponent.
Fortunately, she has a magic weapon in hand, which makes her a little more confident.
It turned out that the long sword in her hand was called "Purple Lightning", which was rumored to be the handwriting of Feng Lanshan, a sword-casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period.
This sword is made of extraterrestrial black iron, which naturally releases purple lightning.
As for where Lu Yan got this sword, she couldn't remember.
All she knew was that the sword had been with her, for as long as she could remember.
Thinking that at the beginning, she was wandering on the road, and Wu Yi took a fancy to her and sent soldiers to arrest her.
She was ignorant at the time, only knew how to swing the sword and slash, and did not remember that the sword could release lightning.
Otherwise, maybe she wouldn't have fallen into Wu Yi's hands.
"Purple lightning thunder!"
Facing Lin Sanqing's attack, Lu Yan frowned and urged the purple electric sword to release a lightning strike towards Lin Sanqing.
However, what Lu Yan didn't expect was that Lin Sanqing at this time, in the face of the fierce lightning, snorted coldly, and a layer of purple-white flames suddenly appeared all over his body.
"Spiritual Fire Clothes!"
Lin Sanqing sacrificed the ghost lamp spiritual fire, and then rushed to Lu Yan with the whistling electric light.
"How is this possible?!"
Lu Yan's eyelids jumped in shock.
She didn't expect Lin Sanqing to suddenly become immune to her lightning attack.
This completely subverted her three views.
As far as she knew, her lightning was small and weak, but few could ignore its presence.
However, Lin Sanqing did it.
This made Lu Yan completely unable to believe her eyes.
"Triple Waves!"
When Lu Yan was stunned, Lin Sanqing had already slapped her face door with three palms in a row.
Lin Sanqing's speed was so fast that Lu Yan didn't have time to dodge, so she was immediately hit by two more palms, turned over and fell out.
However, Lu Yan's reaction was also very fast.
Seeing that the purple electric sword could not cause harm to Lin Sanqing, she put away the long sword, and then pinched it with both hands, and used a martial arts skill.
"Thunder Prison!"
With Lu Yan's cold drink, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, exploding sparks and striking Lin Sanqing.
Lin Sanqing didn't even dodge much, he flew up and rushed up, and with a palm slapp, Lu Yan rolled backwards again.
"Knowing that I am immune to thunder and lightning, you still use this trick, aren't you looking for death?"
Lin Sanqing snorted coldly, approached Lu Yan again, and slapped it with another palm.
The Immortal Wind Cloud Palm is a set of palm techniques that Lin Sanqing practiced when he was in the Holy Land Realm.
This palm technique is elegant and agile, and the speed is extremely fast, which is not something that a cultivator like Lu Yan can hide from at all.
Sure enough, Lu Yan slapped again, and the whole person fell into the thorn bushes beside the road, and his face and hands were pierced by thorny needles in several places.
"Whirlwind Blade!"
However, even though she was already embarrassed, Lu Yan still did not give up resistance.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, pinched the seal with both hands, and used another martial arts skill.
As her martial arts skills were unleashed, several blade-like whirlwinds swept towards Lin Sanqing, as if they were about to dismantle him in eight pieces.
In the face of this move, Lin Sanqing was not immune.
The reason why he is immune to lightning is because he has spiritual fire.
He used spiritual fire as a talisman to resist the attacks of those thunderbolts, and its principle was similar to that of using spiritual fire to resist Dan Lei, and there was nothing profound.
However, the aura is limited to blocking the attacks of some ordinary lightning bolts, and is not immune to all attacks.
Facing Lu Yan's whirlwind blade, Lin Sanqing's figure flashed, and he instantly avoided her attack.
Then he flew in front of Lu Yan and slapped it with another palm.
When it came to this, Lin Sanqing had already seen it.
This Lu Yan has a stubborn temper, and the more he persuades her, the more difficult it is for her to submit.
Since words are useless, then only force can be used.
He wanted to see if he could subdue the woman.
The immortal wind and cloud palm he used could have killed Lu Yan with one palm.
But Lin Sanqing only used 20% of his strength every time, just shooting Lu Yan out, but he didn't really hurt her.
"Bang!"
Lu Yan flew out again, her long hair was scattered, and the situation could be described as extremely embarrassing.
However, she jumped up from the ground again, gritted her teeth and glared at Lin Sanqing, "You forced me to make a trick!" ”
"Do you have any tricks?" Lin Sanqing looked curious.
Facing Lin Sanqing's questioning, Lu Yan snorted coldly and slowly took out a small red fan from her sleeve.
"True Fire Vermilion Bird Fan, Yan Yan Extinguishes the World, Burn!"
With a shout, with Lu Yan waving the small fan in his hand, a huge firebird several feet long appeared faintly in the sky.
"Chirp—"
The firebird flapped its wings and hissed, and with a flap of its wings, it suddenly summoned several huge fireballs and smashed straight towards Lin Sanqing.