Chapter 157: Ichthyosaurus

"As for the third layer of changes, it's still being explored for the time being." Lin Xing held the Five Elements Ring in his hand, and with a flash of inspiration, the Five Elements Ring seemed to melt into his palm.

A top-level magic weapon like the Five Elements Ring has begun to possess the magic of a spiritual weapon, and it can coexist with flesh and blood.

There is another advantage of this, that is, it can make the Five Elements Ring always be in a state of being refined, and over time, it will be in harmony with the breath of Lin Xing.

At that time, Lin Xing sacrificed the Five Elements Ring, and when he fought the law, he would naturally be more handy.

After putting away the Five Elements Ring, a tortoiseshell-like magic weapon appeared in Lin Xing's hand, which he had never practiced since he got it that day.

But Lin Xing also sold it, just because he felt that this tortoiseshell magic weapon was very unusual.

The fundamental reason why Lin Xing accepted this mission to the sea was that after he got some memories of Xu Qingfeng, he was full of confidence to try alchemy.

As a result, all twenty times failed, and the original twenty pairs of Huanglong Dan and Peiyuan Dan elixirs were consumed by him, and only ten pairs of elixirs were left.

Lin Xing chose to stop the loss in time and did not take it in more.

Suddenly suffering such a blow, Lin Xing took a look at his family background, which was no longer wealthy, and then took over the task of going to sea this time, preparing to go overseas to explore.

The rewards for this mission are secondary.

It is mainly rumored that there are treasures everywhere overseas, and if you kill a sea beast and bring its corpse back, you can earn a certain amount of spirit stones, and you can also accumulate combat merits in the Immortal League.

The cloud boat traveled smoothly for nearly a month, and the air around it was humid and the rain was intensive.

At last they came to sea.

On the splint of the cloud boat, Lin Xingji looked into the distance.

The last time he saw the sea, it was in his previous life, and memories flashed on his face, turning into a secret sigh in his heart.

The Past ......

At this moment, the remnant sun is falling in the west on the vast sea, and the golden glow is sparkling.

Just as Lin Xing sighed, his gaze froze.

Immediately, the cloud boat trembled violently, and almost at the same time, it suddenly rolled upside down into the air and slammed down towards the sea.

Feng Qian couldn't manipulate it, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Disperse, everyone!"

She shouted to the back, but saw more than thirty middle- and high-ranking cultivators of the Purple Flame Sect, some of them glanced at her with foolish eyes, and the other part didn't look at her, just staring down with interest, and one after another seemed to penetrate the splint.

"Ichthyosaurus!"

"Can't be wrong, this thing Lao Tzu saw one in his early years!"

"But...... Why are there so many ichthyosaurs here? ”

"Be cautious and wait and see what happens."

Among the monks, there was a rapid communication of sound and familiarity.

Lin Xing stood quietly aside, the few people he knew well had been sent away by himself kindly, and he didn't try to make friends with others after that.

In addition, there are too few offerings to Snow Peak.

Including him Lin Xing, there are only a few and less than five, and most of them are looking for opportunities outside.

"Ichthyosaurus."

Lin Xing also recognized the giant thing below, what it was.

It is recorded in the jade slips seen and heard in the Nanzhou cultivation realm that this creature called ichthyosaurus, born in the darkness of the seabed, pursues light all its life, and will intercept passing monks, not because they are aggressive, but because they are attracted by the spiritual light on the monk's vehicle.

While thinking, the cloud boat suddenly fell on the surface of the sea.

Rumble!

The moment it touched the surface of the sea, the huge force directly collapsed the entire cloud boat, and more than thirty rays of light suddenly dispersed, and then swooped downward.

The golden light that Lin Xing turned into was also among them.

There is no other role of the fish and dragon, but there is one thing, it is the value of any demon beast, which cannot be compared.

That's this ichthyosaurus, and there is a trace of spiritual essence in its blood!

Seeing the monks who were like dumplings and constantly plunged into the sea, Feng Qian and Yu Lian, the two daughters, were dumbfounded, Feng Qian was a little hesitant, whether she would also plot against the fish dragon, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yu Lian, who was pale, and Feng Qian gave up this idea.

The two of them are only six or seven layers of cultivation, so don't mix with the excitement below.

……

Beneath the surface of the sea, a handsome-faced white-faced monk was so fast that he directly collided with an ichthyosaur, his slender white palm falling forward.

Swish!

There was a suction force from his palm, and he directly swallowed the fish dragon into it, and then the white-faced monk fled even more frantically downward, this giant creature with dead fish eyes and little combat power, under the various means of the cultivators, could only flee downward.

"Where did you come from, dare to cut off your beard?"

At this time, in the sea area to the left of the white-faced monk, there was a loud shout, and then a sword light slashed straight towards the white-faced monk's neck, and the white-faced monk's hair stood on end.

He narrowly avoided this sword light, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming attack, and the soul of the directly beaten was destroyed, and his body turned into a blood mist!

Burst!

The white-faced monk died extremely miserably, and the cultivators of the Purple Flame Sect who dived underwater reflected it one after another.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

One of them, a young man with a mustache, roared angrily when he saw this: "Who are you? My Senior Brother Zhang is a disciple of the Ziyan Sect, and you and the others brutally killed him, is this going to be the enemy of my Ziyan Sect? ”

With the roar of the mustache, indulging in the stimulation of the ichthyosaurus, the red-eyed cultivators came to their senses and gathered together.

Not far from the sea below.

Lin Xing twisted his palm, put away the storage orb in his hand, and glanced at Tong Zhengming, the broad-faced monk beside him, Tong Zhengming's eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

He had just used the cultivation of the thirteenth layer of condensation qi to exert all his strength, and fled downward, but this guy on his side, as if he was strolling leisurely, could follow him closely.

If this person is good at speed, it's fine.

But Tong Zhengming felt that this person would be even more terrifying than his speed in other aspects.

It's a gut feeling.

Tong Zhengming relied on this intuition to avoid countless dangers, so he chose to believe in this intuition.

"Lin Daoyou, please."

Tong Zhengming showed a smile on his face, waved his hand at this forest line, and then took the lead in flying upward.

The body protection aura cleared the seawater, and Lin Xing immediately followed.

……

"A monk of the Purple Flame Sect?" The monk who took the lead was carrying two knives on his back, his face was like a crown of jade, his body was well-proportioned and slender, he could be described as handsome and unparalleled, and Yu Lian above was trembling in his heart, and his eyes were full of peach blossoms.

"Young master, this matter is in trouble."

Beside the handsome monk, a guard in the shape of an intermediary came to his side and whispered in his ear.

"What's the trouble?" He Chaoyang's eyes flashed, "Are there any monks in these people who condense the Great Perfection, and the leaders are still two female cultivators who have cultivated to a low position, let me ask, if it is really a high-ranking disciple of the Purple Flame Sect, how can it be so shabby?" In my opinion, it must be a fake! ”

Listening to his young master's lofty arguments, the middle-aged man's eyes sank and waved his hand to the rear.

More than 100 monks surrounded Yu Lian, Feng Qian's two daughters, and the cultivators who gathered together, among which there were a few people wearing white robes, and quickly arranged the formation.

The mustachioed monk of the Purple Flame Sect felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.

As soon as he was about to retreat behind him, he saw Tong Zhengming, with Lin Xing and the other four people, coming from the sea below, he suddenly had some confidence, stretched out the aura of the body protection, tried his best to drain the sea water, and straightened his waist.

"What do you mean, this fellow Daoist?" As soon as Tong Zhengming arrived, his eyes swept away, and he suddenly understood, he saw that the situation had fallen to such a situation, and his face was gloomy, "Could it be that you want to intercept and kill me and other Purple Yan Sect monks?" ”

"Ahh Bugs, bugs! ”

"What's that? Yes! Young Lord save me! ”

Before Tong Zhengming's words fell, there were a few screams from the few long-robed monks who arranged the formation.

I saw that on their bodies, black lines appeared at some point, the flesh and blood corroded and disappeared, and the white bones were seen in the blink of an eye, and the matter of arranging the formation was naturally impossible to complete, and He Chaoyang's complexion changed slightly.

Among the five high-level Qi Condensation cultivators of the Purple Flame Sect, he glanced around, and then his eyes stared at the bloated man, hooking the corners of his mouth.