Facing the inexplicable self-confidence of the monk surnamed Wu, Lin Shiming looked at the fact that there were almost two so many auras in Tianmu's heart, and he was a little happy in his heart, but he didn't show it.

The purple spirit sword and the cyan spirit sword of the martial monk stirred up one sword mark after another in the air.

The sword light was bright, the sword qi was falling down, and countless mountains and rocks were destroyed.

The strength of the kendo in the foundation building period has almost exhausted all of their minds for both, and they have no time to use other means.

And the power of the two Purple Mansion runes is almost the same, and at this time, it is completely a competition for aura reserves.

At this time, the monk's skill level and recovery speed are tested.

When the monk surnamed Wu was halfway through his aura, there were also drops of sweat on Lin Shiming's forehead, and the monk surnamed Wu was quite relieved.

He used the Centennial Spirit Milk, and his aura was full before the Fu Bao Fighting Method, and Lin Shiming had already experienced several battles, even if there were some means to restore his aura, he would definitely be inferior to him.

What's more, he is still a Xuan-level subordinate martial arts of the Spirit Beast Sect.

But when his aura was only thirty percent, he solemnly found that Lin Shiming's appearance was the same as just now, the number of sweat droplets was the same, and his expression was the same.

He can only keep hinting in his heart that Lin Shiming is pretending!

And when there was only one percent of the aura, the face of the monk surnamed Wu began to distort.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, because Lin Shiming's appearance was still the same as before!

It's the same as a drop of sweat, and even the expression is the same!

It's still the look that the aura seems to be exhausted!

The monk surnamed Wu's heart almost collapsed, he finally came out of the Spirit Beast Sect, planned the Zhuji Dan, planned the Little Divine Power Fruit Tree, and his path was a smooth road in front of the Purple Mansion.

There are also gold threads and silver threads, and he has always thought that even if he falls, it will only be when the Purple Mansion enters the Golden Pill.

"Impossible, how can you still have your aura, you must be holding on!"

In the face of the hysteria of the monk surnamed Wu, Lin Shiming could understand a little, but he did not answer.

Sometimes, ignoring ridicule is more intimidating than insulting ridicule, and his Seventh Uncle Ancestor is such a person.

The hysteria of the monk surnamed Wu did not last long, and as the sword of the purple spirit sword broke through the air, the monk surnamed Wu, who had exhausted his spiritual energy, died.

Lin Shiming put away all the storage bags and treasures of the monk surnamed Wu, and put the small bell magic device in his bag, and the golden-winged mantis was also released.

As soon as the golden-winged mantis appeared, it squeaked and screamed, and the two mantis knives slashed wildly, setting off countless golden rays.

Lifted several layers of ground around him, and finally rushed towards the black giant ape who was still fighting the red-haired demon monkey.

The latter's hand-to-hand combat was extremely fierce, and he didn't expect that a golden mantis would fly over.

The golden mantis knife slashed through the two knife shadows again, and with the sound of Kacha, blood flew sideways, and the head of the black giant ape also fell.

The red-haired demon monkey was still grinning at this time, and several more sticks came towards the corpse of the black giant ape, and then he roared in relief.

Put away the corpse of the demon beast and the two spirit beasts, Lin Shiming planned to find Lin Shijie,

At that time, after Lin Shijie set up the detention array, Ersha directly chose to flee, and Lin Shijie also followed.

The Divine Sense was released and looked around, but he didn't see Lin Shijie's figure, so he could only give up, and after a little thought, he walked towards Lin Houyuan's battlefield.

His talisman treasure was not put away, and he was still able to exert the power of the foundation building monk at this moment.

Moreover, he still has more than half of his Tianmu spiritual qi, and he is still a little worried about his father.

When he arrived, he also happened to see the poisonous Jiao, the big boss of the Lingnan Seven Evils, frantically attacking Lin Houyuan.

At this time, there were blood marks everywhere in the far back of the forest, and under the crazy attack of the poisonous Jiao, it was like a flat boat under the storm, which could collapse at any time.

Lin Shiming didn't dare to hesitate, and the purple Fu Bao Flying Sword slashed towards the back of the poisonous Jiao's neck.

The latter was also taken aback when he saw Lin Shiming, and he couldn't believe it at all, until his divine sense inspected the hill and found that there was no shadow of the Five Evils, and there was no trace of a monk surnamed Wu.

Only then did he open his eyes and look at Lin Shiming, and some jealousy flashed on his face.

"Boy, such a demon, you can't be left behind!" The poisonous Jiao's face was gloomy, and his hand slapped into the void.

Then there was a relatively small black dragon spirit claw, and it slapped towards Lin Shiming.

Although the spirit claw is relatively small, it is also the size of a small mountain, and the spiritual power true element seems to be more condensed.

The coercion of building the foundation is even worse than before, but Lin Shiming at this moment is different from just now, the Purple Mansion Rune Treasure Purple Spirit Sword almost blocked most of the coercion for Lin Shiming.

A sword came out, and the purple glow was innumerable.

However, Lin Shiming still underestimated the foundation building monk, and this claw directly shattered Lin Shiming's purple spirit sword rune treasure and turned it into spiritual power and dispersed.

Fortunately, most of the True Yuan Spirit Claw Lingwei was gone, and the rest was defeated by Lin Shiming's Qingxiao Sword with one sword.

The shattering and disappearance of the rune treasure still made Lin Shiming can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the critical moment, gritting his teeth and pinching the trick, ten snake vine flowers broke through the ground in the blink of an eye and wound towards the poisonous Jiao.

Under the urging of his full strength, the snake vine flower broke through from all sides.

Even the Zhuji monk didn't have time to react, and was tied up by two snake vine flowers, and when Lin Shiming was about to urge the venom jet, he was forced to crack by the poisonous Jiao in the blink of an eye.

However, even if he was tied up for only a moment, in Lin Houyuan's eyes, it was a great opportunity.

I saw that he took out a spirit talisman from his hand and pressed it, and it turned into a huge Gengjin sword!

"How come you have a third-order high-grade Da Geng sword talisman?" The Poison Jiao Monk's eyes were full of horror.

He didn't expect that Lin Houyuan would have such a peerless attack spirit rune, he only had the early stage of foundation building, if he knew that Lin Houyuan had such a killing spirit rune, he would never fight with Hou Yuan.

Now, even worse, he couldn't move.

The Da Geng sword talisman urged, and the golden sword light that was close to a hundred zhang covered the sky and the sun, and it was extremely dazzling.

Where the sword light covered, all turned into dust.

Even if the Poison Jiao Monk was against the sky, under the precise urging of the Da Geng Sword Talisman, he had no choice but to drink hatred.

Leave behind a storage bag and a poisonous claw.

Seeing the spirit claws, Lin Shiming also remembered that the five evils also had such beast limbs left, and the legendary Lingnan Seven Evils were most likely cultivating the body refining method of semi-beasts.

"Shiming, let's go find Uncle Seven!" Even though Lin Houyuan was scarred, after taking a third-order healing pill, he also opened his mouth to propose.

At this time, the Lin family had a third-order alchemist, and the several third-order pills left by the Zifu family before were also useful.

Otherwise, for the Lin family, there is a lot of foundation building, and the third-order pill is also a lot of expenses.

The two rushed to the place where Lin Xianzhi and Li Xiulei fought.

I saw scorched earth sword marks everywhere, pitted places, some times the sword qi residue was raging, and some were arcs that lasted for a long time.

The two fought against each other, and directly razed half of the mountain to the ground.

In the sky, the two were still inseparable, but after Li Xiulei saw Lin Houyuan and Lin Shiming, his face was extremely ugly, and after glancing at it, he left directly.

Lin Xianzhi didn't chase either, and he couldn't chase it, Jian Xiu and Lei Xiu were both monks with excellent fighting skills, but you must know that he, Lin Xianzhi, was only in the late stage of foundation building, and the latter Li Xiulei had been in the late stage of foundation building for decades!

Moreover, at this time, a sword light appeared in the distance, and Lin Shiming saw that the person who came was actually Xie An of Qingxuanzong.

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