The flying sword collides with the aura in the air.

Hearing only the sound of "dang", the momentum of the flying sword was slightly paused.

Before the first breath of aura dissipated, Lin Shen then sprayed it with a second mouthful, hitting the flying sword again, and finally deflecting it diagonally and swinging to the other side.

Seeing this, Lu Wansong couldn't help frowning.

"This junior's aura is not weak, could it be a second-grade spiritual vein?"

On the time, Lu Wansong's killing intent was too strong.

As a demon cultivator, he naturally has no good impression of the human race, and can even be called disgusted and hateful, so naturally he doesn't want to see the human race have one more monk in the future, and he is more and more determined to kill Lin Shen here today.

Lu Wan let go of his hand, and the flying sword that was out of the way suddenly turned a corner, and attacked Lin Shen again.

But halfway through the flight, Lin Shen was already spewing out a breath of spiritual energy.

This time, he planned to do it once and for all, and directly spewed out nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy in a row, hitting the flying sword one after another like a mountain and rock.

Immediately, I heard a "stab" sound, like the sound of cracking silk, and the flying sword treasure dimmed, and it swayed in the air like drunkenness.

Lu Wansong's face changed, and he hurriedly recalled the flying sword, looked at it fixedly, and suddenly felt a great pain.

The flying sword has been damaged, and it has not been cultivated for several months, so don't expect it to recover.

This is one of the only two mysterious artifacts he has!

The demon clan's refining skills are inferior, and they don't have a large number of magic weapons like the human clan.

Even if it is a demon monk, it is not easy to get a mysterious weapon.

More often than not, it is taken from Terran cultivators.

In terms of magic weapons alone, the demon clan cultivators were much more humble than some Terran Ming Realm cultivators.

"Damn junior, you dare to break my flying sword!"

Lu Wansong snorted vigorously, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of iron aura, which attacked Lin Shen.

At this moment, the nine spiritual qi that had previously repelled the flying sword had returned to Lin Shen's chest, but it was only about half of its original size.

Lin Shen didn't care, he didn't have much else now, but the spiritual qi was enough.

Seeing the dark red aura attacking, I didn't think about it, but two mouthfuls of aura erupted.

only listened to the sound of "snort", and the two mouthfuls of aura and the iron aura were all gone, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, not only Lu Wansong was stunned, but even Miao You, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

You must know that Lu Wansong is a three-fold cultivator of Yunling, and she is also a three-grade spiritual vein, and the power of the Iron Death Spiritual Qi cultivated is so strong that even her Xunfeng Spiritual Qi is more than inferior!

Now it has been reduced to nothing by two mouthfuls of attributeless aura, which is simply incredible!

Could it be that Lin Shen forged a first-class spiritual vein?

Probably yes!

Only a first-grade spiritual vein can condense such a powerful attributeless aura!

Miao You's heart set off a monstrous wave, and he looked at Lin Shen fixedly, his eyes were full of shock.

Although she had vaguely expected it before, she was still shocked to find that Lin Shen had cast a first-grade spiritual vein.

After all, it's a first-class spiritual vein!

The rumored superb!

Those who have this opportunity are all famous figures in Tokaido and even in Dongshenzhou!

Lu Wansong was also shocked and inexplicable, looking at Lin Shen dumbfounded, unable to make a sound.

This junior actually cast a first-class spiritual vein!

For a while, Lu Wansong was jealous and shocked in his heart.

Promoting a monk with a first-grade spiritual vein, the Xuanguang period is almost at your fingertips, how can you not make him jealous?

When he came back to his senses, Lu Wansong had too much murderous intent in his heart.

In any case, you must kill this junior!

Otherwise, when he grows up and kills back with Miao You, it will not only be him, but even the adult will not be able to resist it!

The hideous color in his eyes flashed, and Lu Wansong spat out three mouthfuls of iron aura again.

Lin Shen smiled slightly, and directly met the six mouths of spiritual energy, and in the blink of an eye, both of them and the iron aura came to naught.

Lu Wansong's expression became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and made up for three more breaths of aura.

He didn't believe that the other party could really dissolve all his aura, and he would fight to the end today, even if he exhausted the qi in his chest, he would kill this junior!

Miao You on the side watched the battle intently, and his face gradually became solemn.

The battle between the monks, eliminating magic weapons and exercises, is essentially a competition of aura.

Under normal circumstances, attacking an enemy with an aura will not completely consume the aura.

It's like Lin Shen just used nine mouths of spiritual energy to damage the flying sword, and the spiritual energy was only partially lost, and then he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make up for it.

However, the current confrontation between Lin Shen and Lu Wansong is different.

The aura of both sides annihilated each other, and both of them came to naught.

In this case, the aura completely dissipates, and then the aura needs to be re-condensed by the spiritual veins, which is far more time-consuming and labor-intensive than replenishing the aura.

Before the aura is re-condensed, the monk's own strength will be greatly affected.

Therefore, when the monk fights, he usually avoids the complete annihilation of the aura, and at least retains a trace of the fire as a spark for recovery.

It's rare that the current situation is so dangerous!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wansong had a full eight mouthfuls of iron aura being dissolved.

He had a total of twenty-nine mouthfuls of iron aura in his body, and he used twelve mouthfuls of Miao You before he hit Miao You.

Although it has not completely dissipated, only a small half of these twelve meteorite auras remain, and their power has been greatly reduced.

This will go to eight more mouths at once, and suddenly there are only a few nine mouths of meteorite aura left.

When he realized this, Lu Wansong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, I can't fight with this kid anymore!"

Lu Wansong immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth violently, spit out the remaining eight mouthfuls of meteorite aura at one time, and cast the hegemonic axe again, slashing towards Lin Shen's head!

In a short period of time, he cast two hegemonic axes in succession, and Lu Wansong's chest was full of qi and blood, and he felt a faint pain, knowing that he had already suffered a backlash, but he couldn't take care of it much at this time.

The strength of this junior is beyond expectations, if you keep your hand any longer, you may have to capsize in the gutter!

At this moment, Lu Wansong no longer has the original victory in his hands, and there is only strong jealousy and solemnity left in his heart.

In the face of the dark red giant axe that split the sky, Lin Shen, as always, still responded with aura.

A full eighteen mouthfuls of spiritual energy erupted in one go, surging and hitting the dark red giant axe, although it was quickly crushed and disappeared, but by this blow, the dark red giant axe also shrank by half.

The remaining strength fell on Lin Shen's body, and the golden light flashed away, easily blocking it.

Lu Wansong twitched at the corner of his eyes, and his heart became more and more jealous.

Other monks are very careful about the aura, but this junior relies on the first-grade spiritual veins and aura, and he doesn't care about the thousands of changes in the operation of the method, and only uses the number of aura.

But after thinking about it, not long after this junior was promoted, he hadn't even transformed the Five Elements Aura, let alone cultivated the Fa Gong Fa, so it was normal to do so.

It's not so much that I don't want to use the Reiki Envoy Method, but it's that I can't do it.

If it weren't for that, it would probably not be easy for him to defeat this junior!

"Fortunately, this junior's aura has almost been consumed!"

Lu Wansong thought about it carefully, and from the beginning of the fight, this junior was at least thirty-six breaths of spiritual energy.

The remaining nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy were also consumed by the damage to the flying sword.

No matter how much aura is condensed by the first-grade spiritual vein, it is only forty-five.

There are only nine remnants of this remnant of the aura, and there is nothing to be afraid of!

Although there were only twelve remnants of Iron Death Aura left in his body, it was still not a problem to clean up this junior.

Thinking of this, Lu Wansong's heart was settled, and a sneer reappeared on his face.

The bystander Qing and Miao You watched the whole battle, and they had insight into the situation of the two of them, and soon realized this, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Oh no, Lin Shen's aura is almost exhausted!"

Miao You's heart was anxious.

Lin Shen suffered a loss because the aura had not been transformed, and he had not yet cultivated the operation method, Lu Wansong lost a breath of aura, and he had to take at least two breaths of aura.

No matter how much spiritual energy there is, it can't withstand such consumption.

"Hahaha, this time see how you resist, junior give me my life!"

In the smug laughter, Lu Wansong once again spit out the iron aura and attacked.

Miao You exclaimed when he saw this, but Lin Shen's face was calm, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

In Miao You's then stunned gaze, he spit out five mouthfuls of spiritual energy in a row, annihilating all the attacking meteorite spiritual energy.

Looking at this scene, Lu Wansong's eyes widened, revealing a ghost-like expression.

"Y-How can you still have an aura?!"

He could see clearly just now that the five mouthfuls of spiritual energy that Lin Shen spit out were completely pure, without any loss.

But this shouldn't be, this junior's forty-five mouths of aura are obviously either annihilated or consumed, how can there be a complete and pure aura left?

Lu Wansong was puzzled.

Suddenly, a startling thought crossed his mind.

Could it be that the aura condensed by this junior is far more than forty-five?

With this thought, Lu Wansong himself couldn't help but be startled.

The number of spiritual veins is up to forty-five, which is a fact recognized by all practitioners.

To this day, I have never heard of anyone condensing more than this number of spiritual veins.

"Or maybe this junior has cultivated some kind of exercise that can quickly restore aura! That's right! It must be so! ”

As if grasping at the straw of survival, Lu Wansong affirmed his thoughts again and again.

However, Miao You on the side didn't think so.

Lin Shen had just been promoted for less than half a day, how could he have cultivated exercises that had the ability to quickly restore aura?

Even if you cultivate, it is impossible to recover your aura in just a few moments.

I don't take the pill so quickly!

If this is not the case, then the answer is obvious.

The spiritual vein forged by Lin Shen is above the first grade, an unprecedented quality!

After thinking about this clearly, Miao You couldn't help but take a light breath, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Lin Shen.

Beyond the spiritual veins of the first grade, she really couldn't imagine what kind of achievements Lin Shen could have in the future?

For a while, Miao You couldn't help but be stunned in place, only to feel in a trance.

Miao You and Lu Wansong were both in shock, but Lin Shen had no intention of stopping.

After annihilating the Iron Destruction Aura, he didn't use magic weapons, martial arts, or spells, and continued to spit out the aura to attack Lu Wansong.

In fact, there is no need for these, there are one hundred and eight breaths of spiritual energy, and the pile can be piled up to death Lu Wansong.

Seeing that the aura was attacking again, Lu Wansong's face changed greatly, and he suddenly let out a low shout, and a stream of white gas surged out of his sleeve robe in an instant, faintly mixed with a little golden red light.

This is the only second piece of Xuan Ware in Lu Wansong, called Xuan Turtle Qi, which is made from the turtle shell of a thousand-year-old turtle and a thousand-year-old black iron.

Although it is in the form of an aerosol, it has extremely strong defense.

Lu Wansong pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the golden red light in the mist flashed, and a phantus shaped like a turtle's back was formed, blocking the front.

The surging aura slammed into it, roaring like a copper hammer hitting a bell, and the Xuan Turtle Qi trembled slightly, and then stood still.

Lu Wansong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He doesn't have much aura left now, and if he sacrifices the enemy again, he will be annihilated by Lin Shen with his aura.

Once the aura is exhausted, it is really at the mercy of others.

Now this aura can only be used to control the magic weapon to protect itself.

"The situation is not in my favor, so far I can only retreat first and save my life, Miao You has the protection of this junior, and I am not an opponent alone, so I should go back and report to the adults first, and then move the rescuers back to kill this junior!"

The dignified Soul Triple Cultivator was forced to look like this by a junior who had just been promoted to a monk, Lu Wansong couldn't be too annoyed and ashamed.

It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and he is not the opponent of this junior, so he can only go back to move the rescuers.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely smoke your Yuan Spirit!"

Lu Wansong glanced at Lin Shen coldly, and wanted to rely on Xuan Turtle Qi to fight and retreat.

Miao You and Lu Wansong have fought many times, and they are very familiar with the latter, and they immediately saw his idea of escaping, and immediately shouted: "He wants to escape!" Stop him! ”

Miao You knows the power behind Lu Wansong, once Lu Wansong escapes and goes back to move the rescuers, the next time they will face may be the master of the late Yunling stage!

Lin Shen had already seen Lu Wansong's small movements, and he looked up to the sky and opened his mouth unhurriedly.

In an instant, the brilliance reflected in the sky, and more than twenty groups of spiritual energy poured out one after another, almost dyeing the entire void with a layer of cyan.

Miao You was stunned for a moment.

Lu Wansong also looked at this scene with a dull gaze, his mouth wide open and he couldn't speak, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

How much aura does this junior have?

Call!

Without waiting for Lu Wansong to figure it out, the aura in the sky has fallen like a star and a moon!

The Xuan Turtle Qi could easily block a breath of aura, and it could barely stop seven or eight aura, but more than twenty auras were far beyond its limit!

With a "boom", the light and shadow on the back of the turtle shattered, and the fog burst out.

Lu Wansong snorted, took seven or eight steps back, and when he looked up again, he found that Lin Shen had come to a place less than two meters in front of him.

"Rao"

Lu Wansong's complexion changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but as soon as the words came out, Lin Shen had already poked his eyebrows with his fingers, and his aura was exhaled, instantly extinguishing his vitality.

The aura then rolled up, and crushed Lu Wansong's Yuan Ling together.

At the level of a monk, even if the Yuan Spirit is out of the body, it can survive for a short time.

Unlike low-level cultivators, once the physical body dies, it doesn't take a few breaths to count the time, and the primordial spirit will dissipate with it.

Therefore, there is no shortage of secret methods for the preservation and escape of the original spirit among the monks.

There is even a means to reincarnate the Yuan Spirit.

Although these methods often have various side effects, many monks still rush to them.

After all, who doesn't want to live longer?

With Lu Wansong dead, silence returned to his surroundings.

Miao You looked at the situation in front of him in a daze, only to feel like he was in a dream, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.