Chapter 198: The Power of the Silky Yarn
"Haha!"
Ling Xiao laughed loudly as soon as he struck a successful blow, as if mocking the embarrassment of the Death Pincer Worm, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, rushed up, and pounced on the Death Pincer Worm.
Two more slaps!
Poor Death Pincer Worm, as soon as he turned over, was knocked over again.
Although the power of splitting the empty palm is not particularly great, and it can't even break the defense of the death pincer worm, Ling Xiao's laughter is too mocking and insulting!
Deathpincer fell into a rage, struggled to its feet, waved its double pincers, and pounced.
Ling Xiao fired three slashes in a row, and the death pincer finally showed his true strength, his wings fluttered, and he dodged when he couldn't make a move, bullying Ling Xiao in front of him, and smashed it with both pincers.
A pair of double pincers is stronger than fine iron, and if it is smashed, it must burst out of the brain.
However, what Ling Xiao was waiting for was this move, his right wrist shook, and white light suddenly rose!
The knife rolled upside down, cutting off a pincer like a bamboo!
Dark green blood splattered out.
"Squeak!"
The death pincer worm screamed in pain, and it provoked ferocity, and one twisted, blade-like wings slashed at Ling Xiao's throat!
Although Ling Xiao was not stunned, he was stunned, and when his figure retreated wildly, the talisman that had already been buckled in his palm was instantly activated, and three layers of ice walls were connected in front of him!
Click-la-la-......
The ice wall shattered, and the Death Pincer swooped down, the only remaining pincer coming out at Ling Xiaojian.
Ling Xiao laughed, and without hesitation, he flew up with a kick, hitting the lower abdomen of the death pincer worm, causing it to vomit wildly, and the attack was instantly messy.
Seriously injured, its strength has decreased sharply, and it can't compete with Ling Xiao at all.
Ling Xiao never let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog, he smashed it with his fist, and after a while, he sent the king of the valley to reincarnate.
Gently adjusting his breathing, Ling Xiaopan sat down and leisurely cut the carapace of the death pincer insect.
This battle, too easy.
All the moves of the Death Pincer Worm were restrained by Ling Xiao, and the speed was backward, the strength was backward, and even the weapons were also backward, so they could only be slaughtered.
After putting away the carapace, Ling Xiao picked another lion's core grass in the valley and left satisfied.
As soon as he got out of the valley, he ran into a sneaky mid-level demon beast, and I don't know if he was attracted by the battle between Ling Xiao and the Death Pincer Worm.
Ling Xiao's playfulness was uplifted, and he directly cast the Mirror Flower Water Moon, went around the back of this demon beast, and easily cut the neck of this fang with a knife.
"Mirror flowers and water moon plus fox masks, it's a natural pair!"
Ling Xiao stared at the corpse for a while and sighed.
The combination of the two is amazing.
In the future, when he walked the Demon Canal Mountain Range, it could be said that he would be like a tiger with wings, and he even guessed that even ordinary foundation building monks would find it difficult to detect his current hiding!
However, he is here to refine his physical body today, and he doesn't need to use this set of fighting methods for the time being, otherwise he won't be able to temper the effect.
Ling Xiao continued to move forward.
In this area, the activities of high-level demon beasts gradually became more frequent.
Just ten minutes later, Ling Xiao followed the tree's prompts and found a new high-level demon beast.
Two, Minotaurs!
These two don't know if they are dating, as soon as they saw Ling Xiao appear, they pounced on them with blood-red eyes, and the horns came to the top fiercely!
Facing the two minotaurs, Ling Xiao was not only not afraid, but chuckled lightly, and a thick white mist appeared at the trembling sleeves of his robe, gradually condensing into a snow-white figure.
The incarnation of the cloud yarn!
As soon as the figure appeared, he followed Ling Xiao's instructions, flipped his palms and stopped a minotaur.
Ling Xiao fought with the other.
After such a long time of testing, Ling Xiao is extremely familiar with the characteristics of fiber cloud yarn.
This yarn can not only transform into a clone, but also store a part of the mana for the monk to use at any time, worthy of being a top-level magic weapon!
This part of the stored mana is naturally the icing on the cake for the mana monk, but for the forging monk, it is tantamount to a charcoal in the snow, which can greatly make up for the dilemma of the lack of mana of the forging monk!
After all, the mana that Xianyun Yarn could store was twice as much as all the mana in Ling Xiao's body now!
With the stored mana, Ling Xiao can also summon clones when fighting.
Otherwise, even if his dantian was drained, it would not be enough to summon one.
One is enough!
Ling Xiao is already a forging body monk, and he is very handy at controlling the forging body clone!
Even if the clone only has a cultivation of about seven levels of qi refining, under Ling Xiao's control, it can also exert extremely strong combat effectiveness!
In an instant, Ling Xiao used two hearts and two people at the same time!
Thundered......
Whoa......
The battle between the two sides caused the earth to shake violently, and I don't know how many trees were crushed, and the splashes of water gushed like waterfalls.
The minotaur has rough skin and thick meat, and a pair of horns are even more indestructible, and their combat power is extremely fierce.
Gradually, the doppelganger fell into disadvantage.
On the other side, Ling Xiao became more and more courageous, pressing the minotaur and beating him endlessly.
The situation presents a very different picture.
"Moo!"
The minotaur, who was entangled with the clone, suddenly looked at the gap, abandoned the clone, and rushed straight behind Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiaolin was even more convinced that these two minotaurs must have a relationship beyond friendship, otherwise how could they be so tacit?!
At this moment, he was attacked by the enemy on his abdomen, but he did not panic, and with a flip of his palm, there was a loud "boom" in the field!
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning slashed straight down from the sky, just drowning the pounced minotaur!
"Moo!"
The remaining minotaur was shocked, but the power of thunder and lightning was surging in the forest, and even if it wanted to save it, it would be too flawless to take care of itself!
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Ling Xiaowei laughed, he didn't look at the Minotaur who was flooded by thunder and lightning, his heart moved, and the doppelganger struck and beat the Minotaur with him!
Two hit one, and it didn't take long for Ling Xiao to cut off a pair of bull horns and stab the dagger deep into the heart of the minotaur.
As for the minotaur who was drowned by the thunder talisman, he was already seriously injured and dying, and Ling Xiao unceremoniously rewarded it with a knife and helped it to free it.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao rubbed his temples, his eyes slightly tired.
Although the clone is powerful, it is also extremely draining, and he is not used to this way of fighting now, so it is even more exhausting.
"It's still better to practice more."
Ling Xiao let out a sigh of relief and picked up the two pairs of horns.
Horns, like the carapace of the Death Pincer Worm, are good materials for refining.
"Let's go back!"
He decided to take it as soon as he saw it.
After such a long time, when he returned to the battle, both his cultivation and combat methods have undergone earth-shaking changes, and it will take a while to re-adapt.
Come back tomorrow.
……
All the way went well.
When Ling Xiao returned to Linfeng City, he had already changed out of his blood-stained clothes, taken off his mask, and regained his ordinary true appearance.
Without squinting, he returned to the gate of the manor, but here, he met an unexpected person.
"Brother Ling, hello, I don't know anything about the Sword Sect in Xiasongshan." A man with a knife stood guard at the gate of the manor, and when he saw him, he greeted him with a smile and introduced himself.
"Congratulations to Brother Ling on taking his cultivation to the next level! Hearing that Brother Ling was out of the customs, the head of my family was overjoyed, and specially ordered Hu to send a congratulatory gift. ”
Hu Buzhi said to himself, then flipped over his palm, took out a small box, and handed it respectfully.