Chapter 161: Sea of Fire
Lin Xing's divine thoughts shrouded the surroundings for nearly six hundred and fifty zhang, swept back and forth several times, and searched below the sea surface, but found no trace of Ni Zhou, and he frowned slightly.
It wasn't until he turned back and flew away for a hundred and ten miles that Lin Xing found Ni Zhou, who was floating on the sea and had a sluggish breath.
"Ni Daoyou, you are ......"
Lin Xing asked puzzled.
"Lin Daoyou, Brother Lin, Brother Lin." Ni Zhou saw that Lin Xing was not only not happy, but shrunk his neck, he opened his mouth miserably, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Little brother is really not good, or you leave your little brother here and fend for yourself." ”
The back and forth of stepping on the flying sword lasted for several days and nights, and there was no rest for a moment.
Ni Zhou dragged his seriously injured body, and it was difficult to follow Lin Xing to escape, and he had to keep up with Lin Xing's speed, and he had to stabilize his injuries, which was beyond his ability at the moment.
In a state where the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, Ni Zhou simply rotted.
Looking at Ni Zhou, who was attacking him, Lin Xing thought for a while.
This guy is still somewhat useful.
When he returns to the Purple Flame Sect in the future, he needs this person to help him Lin Xing and divert the attention of others.
"How does this work?" Lin Xing frowned awe-inspiringly, and stretched out his hand to help, "The situation in Haizhou is treacherous, how can Lin leave Brother Ni here?" Am I one of those little people who only care for myself? ”
Ni Zhou, who was helped up by Lin Xing, wanted to cry without tears.
With trembling hands, he took out a cloud boat from the storage orb: "Or we still ......."
Soon a cloud boat rose into the air, heading straight for a certain direction, the sea surface returned to calm, but a few moments, but a fish came out of the water, spitting bubbles, and a strange light flashed in the fish's eye bubbles.
"These two Terran monks, what kind of Ziyan sent them? No, the matter should be reported to the king as soon as possible. One of the fish plunged into the water and flicked away.
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Lin Xing and the two took the cloud boat, all the way to Xuji Island, which is adjacent to Gulang Island, Lin Xing leaned out his thoughts from time to time, and at the same time, according to the vertical column of stars under the night, Ni Zhou on the side sat cross-legged, and the aura of the nine layers of condensation was strong and weak.
After a few days of delay, Ni Zhou's injuries were already very serious.
To fully recover, there is no ten days and half a month, it is impossible, unless you take a healing pill, but the healing pill and the spirit stone spent are not something that he Ni Zhou can afford.
Being in the middle of Yunzhou, under Lin Xing's sword, to be honest, Ni Zhou's heart was very panicked.
Even though the two of them both belonged to the Purple Flame Sect, in this case, Ni Zhou felt that the probability of the murderous guy in front of him killing himself and stuffing his teeth was unprecedentedly high.
Ni Zhou, who has no sense of security, is constantly thinking.
Without noticing, Ni Zhou's spiritual power reversed, and then his injuries seemed to be more serious......
Ni Zhou's face suddenly turned purple, but Lin Xing's attention was focused on the back of Yun Zhou's side, where a bloated figure was flying forward at an extremely fast speed.
Faintly, this bloated body is like a big moth, with illusory black wings, spreading out on both sides of him, and a single fan can make the bloated body escape for dozens of miles!
"Huh?!"
Lin Xing's face moved, and he urged Yunzhou to slow down in surprise, and turned to the side, with a wave of doubts in his heart: "Is that the insect cultivator named Han Xuan?" Who is chasing him? ”
Han Zhou, who had fled here, saw a cloud boat in front of him, but he just wanted to bring trouble to the east.
But after Lin Xing's divine thought came over, Han Xuan keenly noticed that this divine thought had a familiar meaning, and then he understood that Yunzhou was also a monk of the Purple Flame Sect!
"Which Daoist from my Purple Flame Sect is ahead?" I couldn't help but feel slightly happy in my heart, and Han Zhou shouted loudly.
As soon as Han Zhou's voice fell, a relatively large divine thought in the rear swept towards Yun Zhou, Lin Xing's eyes twitched slightly, and he hurriedly transmitted the sound of Ni Zhou, asking him to manipulate Yun Zhou to go first, and his body flashed, turning into a golden light, and fled towards Han Zhou's direction.
The golden light was mixed with a trace of blood.
Han Xuan looked suspicious.
He looked at Yunzhou in the distance, and Lin Xing who was standing in the air in front of him with the sword, Lin Xing was full of evil qi at this moment, and his eyes were full of coldness, which made Han Xuan's heart cold.
"This is Lin Daoyou, right?" Han Xuan felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart, his body was stagnant, and he knew that if he continued to move forward, Lin Xing in front of him would definitely make a move on him, "I don't know what Lin Daoyou wants to stop on the way down?" Could it be that what kind of cooperation has been reached with the pursuer? Or ......"
"Lin Daoyou has already stood in line with the second elder of the Que family?"
Han Xuan quickly said.
Lin Xing didn't pay much attention to what Han Zhou in front of him said, he was on guard, he was only afraid that the insect cultivator in front of him would use some strange means, but as the word 'Que Family' appeared in Han Guan's mouth, his eyes flashed slightly, he took a deep look at Han Guan, and pursed his lips.
At this moment, Ni Zhou has urged Yunzhou to escape for more than ten miles.
The guy who was chasing Han Zhou almost came to Han Zhou and Lin Xing, Lin Xing was still on guard against Han Zhou, and at the same time, the sound sounded in Han Zhou's ears.
Han Xuan's expression moved, and he nodded imperceptibly.
"Humph! Dog thief, die! ”
Lin Xing's finger pinched, and suddenly there was a black palm print, hitting Han Xuan who had a slightly changed expression.
The astonishing chill dispersed in an instant, and the surrounding water vapor was frozen with a click, and in the blink of an eye, it came in front of Han Zhou, and the illusory wings behind Han Zhou flapped lightly.
Swish!
His bloated figure had come a few zhang behind Lin Xing, and the black palm print smashed into the air, and the windward wind turned into a few zhang in size, and the tyrannical chill was scattered.
The person who was chasing Han Zhou in the rear fell into the area shrouded in cold air at this moment, and his eyes narrowed.
"Humph! Trick! ”
This person was dressed in a big hat, the top of his head was bare, but his eyebrows hung down to his shoulders, and when he saw the cold air in front of him, he condensed into pieces of ice slag, and waved his big sleeves.
Rumble!
Like a muffled thunder explosion, the ice slag and cold air in the sky were swept away, and the faint fire-colored spiritual power dissipated around the comer, and the bald monk with long eyebrows looked at Lin Xing with a face full of hatred, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
A high-level monk of condensation?
The bald-headed monk with long eyebrows swept straight by, ignoring Lin Xing.
Although he sensed that this person was only in the early stage of the eleventh layer of Qi Condensation, it was not something that could be solved with a wave of his hand, so he would destroy the hateful insect cultivation first, and then talk about anything else.
"Dog thief! Thief! Lin Xing gritted his teeth and spit out, shocked his internal organs, and squeezed out a mouthful of blood, but unexpectedly it happened to involve an injury that had not fully recovered a few days ago, a large mouthful of pitch-black blood, spurting out uncontrollably, even Lin Xing's own were shocked.
A few days ago, that sword qi was still hidden deep in his viscera!
There was a pain in his neck, and Lin Xing realized that he was also injured.
However, the half-truths and half-truths of his acting skills have an exceptionally good effect, not to mention that Lin Xing spurted out black blood, which further confirmed what the bald and long-eyebrow monk guessed, the Purple Flame Sect monk who was left behind by himself, was deceived by the crazy insect cultivator.
"And the door is yin? It's really an evil cultivator! ”
The bald-headed, long-eyebrow monk narrowed his eyes.
He is a person of the second elder of the Que family, his real name is Que An, the cultivation of the fourteenth layer of condensation, he can only break through to the fifteenth layer of condensation and come to the realm of the great consummation of condensation.
It is not easy to break through to the foundation building period.
For a monk whose parents have no background and whose qualifications are not too good, and can only rely on themselves, even if they join the sect or other cultivation families, it is still difficult to meet the needs of building a foundation.
Que An is a collateral child of the Que family.
His parents died early, and he had no children and no daughters under his knees, although he was just an ordinary Sanlinggen monk, he was eighty years old, but he was dedicated to cultivating the True Dao, so after getting a glimpse of the factional struggle within the family, after cultivating to the fourteenth layer of condensation qi with great difficulty, he devoted himself to the second elder's lineage.
One chase and one escape, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed dramatically.
Que An's eyes were gloomy.
There was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he could detect that more than a dozen five-colored palm prints were almost overlapping and falling, and a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the bloated insect cultivator had already pasted up.
He actually handed over his back to the high-level Qi Condensation cultivator of the Purple Flame Sect, he was careless this time!
Que Anxin moved, pinched the tip of his fingers, and soon flames gushed out from his body, his ten fingers opened, his body suddenly spun, and the crimson flames suddenly spread all over the ten miles, and the scorching breath burned the sky and boiled the sea!
"Fire Spirit, Gather."
Que An murmured as if he came from the abyss.
At the moment when the words just started, the insect cultivator Han Xuan in front of him had already dug out a chubby hideous insect from his flesh and blood, and the hideous insect wriggled and revealed its head, which was actually a blank human face!
What is that?
An inexplicable panic rose in my heart.
The moment Que An saw this faceless head worm, his face underwent an extremely strange change, and even his consciousness was chaotic for a moment.
The gathering of fire spirits continued, but the uncontrolled flame tornado spread endlessly towards the surroundings, and the phantom of the flame giant that had been revealed was stuck in the gap between the coming out.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, more than a dozen five-element handprints that Lin Xing shot with all his strength suddenly fell on the phantom of the flame giant, and the silent annihilation suddenly spread to all directions!
The mixed aura was overwhelmed, the thin clouds in the sky were directly dispersed, Lin Xing's face turned black, the black blood at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow, and the wound on his neck that was not good was directly cracked, and the black blood spilled into the sky, and was instantly vaporized, turning into black gas around Lin Xing's body.
In the end, the silent annihilation finally stopped, the mixed aura dissipated, and the unformed flame giant phantom, after resisting the twelve five elements mudras, was finally pierced, and the remaining three palm prints were highly condensed, as if they turned into one, and fell on Que An's back heart!
Rumble!
Que An's figure trembled.
Immediately, the fine cracks spread throughout the Flame Giant Phantom, and then it suddenly dissolved.
Que An also turned extremely gray at the moment when the flame giant's phantom dissolved, and his body was swept with red light, and his original expression of struggle became heavier.
What is this red mang?
Lin Xing's face sank when he saw this.
I never thought that the three five elements big mudra that he shot with all his strength couldn't even break this person's defense!
Raging......!
The fire tornado spread out for hundreds of miles around him, and the fire stained the sky red, and Han Guan, who had already suppressed Que An, suddenly changed his face, and he was about to be devoured by the flames!
His protective aura quickly dissipated.
After all, this is the means of the monks of the fourteenth layer of condensation.
With Han Guan's body protection aura alone, he naturally couldn't resist it, so when Han Zhou was about to pay some price and take back control of his body, Lin took action.
Lin Xing's eyebrows flashed, the whole person melted into the flames, and the backhand came to Que An, and another five-element big handprint fell, the power of this palm print was extremely scattered, and it only contained pure huge power, directly knocking Que An, who was stagnant, and the whole person flew out!
Lin Xing grabbed Han Zhou with one hand and fled into the distance.
Swish!
Spanning more than ten miles, Han Guan, who was forcibly pulled by Lin Xing's arm, pushed Lin Xing away.
After he had just cast that Gu technique, his body had also fallen into a stalemate of not being able to move, and his originally slightly pale complexion had become a little transparent.
Xu Lin Xing was wrong.
Han Xuan glanced at Lin Xing deeply and didn't wait for him to speak.
Bang!
In this crimson fire domain, there seemed to be some kind of cracking sound, and then the surrounding fire domain contracted rapidly, turning into an extremely unstable black and red fireball in the blink of an eye.
Que An held the black and red fireball, his body was full of flames, his gray face was flushed with abnormal redness, and the anger under his eyes was almost overflowing.
"Are you really looking for death?"
Que An roared angrily.
Airplanes!
The grand voice rippled crimson.
The sea below was almost boiling, and the white mist-like water vapor floated in the air, and was detonated by the scorching heat, and the sea of fire rose again, spreading rapidly, swallowing Lin Xing and the others.
Que An stepped out in a few steps, with an indescribable speed, carrying a monstrous sea of fire, holding the extremely unstable black and red sphere in his hand, and rumbling towards Lin Xing and the others!
"If you are looking for death, the old man will help you two to destroy both of you!" Que An roared with a distorted face.