Li Chong was also shocked, Zhao Lin's silver whip was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled in the judge's pen, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he was in danger several times.

Looking up at the sky, I wondered why didn't the third uncle come back?

Tao Huang saw that Zhao Lin was driving two magic weapons at the same time, and he was still at ease, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Is this still the person who was chased by himself four years ago and cornered?

Zhao Lin's fighting method prevailed, and suddenly his body shook, and he flew towards the two of them!

Tao Huang and Li Chong were shocked, and most of the monks fought with each other, mostly standing in place, manipulating magic weapons or casting spells to fight each other in the air.

Like Zhao Lin, who is close to each other without saying a word, the two have never met.

"Wind Knife Technique!"

"Water archery!"

Tao Huang and Li Chong each cast a spell to try to stop Zhao Lin's steps.

Zhao Lin's figure was stunned, and he slapped his palm on his body, activating the wooden rune armor and releasing a green light shield.

Bang bang bang......

The wind knife and water arrows struck the green light mask, turning into a cloud of green smoke and countless light blue mist, which quickly dissipated without a trace.

Zhao Lin didn't stop and continued to rush forward.

Tao Huang and Li Chong were stunned by Zhao Lin's indomitable momentum, and both of them knew very well that they couldn't let Wu Xiu get close, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Stalagmite!"

Tao Huang snorted, changed the shape of his hand, and punched a spell into the ground.

Suddenly, dozens of thick stone cones rose from the ground, like tall stalagmites, blocking Zhao Lin's way.

Li Chong also cooperated and released a "water mist technique" to interfere with Zhao Lin's vision and divine sense.

Both of them had one thought in their hearts: as long as they persisted until Li Chengfu came back, Zhao Lin would definitely die.

Zhao Lin knew that time was pressing, and he couldn't delay for a moment, seeing that the water mist technique was about to form, he pointed a little out, and a purple light shot out from his fingertips.

The speed of the purple light was extremely fast, and Tao Huang was hit before he had time to dodge.

He only felt a "boom" in his mind, and a trace of divine consciousness could not be condensed, and the stalagmite technique collapsed.

"It's a meditation technique!"

Tao Huang's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was cold, how could Zhao Lin make a second-order divine consciousness spell?

Although Zhao Lin couldn't cast spells, it didn't prevent him from running forward quickly, relying on the ultrasonic waves released, he accurately located the positions of Tao Huang and Li Chong, and rushed through the mist without hindrance.

After half a breath, Tao Huang's consciousness recovered, and seeing that Zhao Lin was less than seven or eight zhang away from him, he no longer had the intention of fighting, so he used a magic technique and hurried away into the distance.

Seeing this, Li Chong didn't care about the life or death of his companions, turned around and fled in another direction.

Zhao Lin ran like lightning, his speed was more than twice as fast as Tao Huang's proficient-level Divine Movement Technique, and he chased behind him in a few breaths.

There was a "rustling" footsteps in his ears, like a life-urging talisman, knocking heavily on Tao Huang's heart.

"I'll fight with you!"

Tao Huang turned around suddenly, opened his hand and knocked out an "Ice Arrow Talisman" that he had just taken out, and immediately turned into a dense ice arrow and shot out.

Zhao Lin saw a large area of ice arrows coming, but he didn't cast a spell to fight, his body flashed continuously, dodging most of the ice arrows' attacks.

The only few ice arrows shot at his body, as if he didn't notice it, and his five claws stretched out, grabbing the top of Tao Huang's head.

Blood poured out, Tao Huang's vision was blurred, he shook it twice, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

After killing Tao Huang, Zhao Lin turned his head abruptly and raised his hand to release a fist-sized fireball at Li Chong.

The fireball flew like a meteor, dragging out a long flame tail, flying more than a dozen zhang away from Li Chong, and suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of flame arrows.

Li Chong had no choice but to stop and cast a water shield spell.

After a burst of bean-like sounds, Li Chong's water shield was covered with cracks and crumbling.

Zhao Lin grabbed the void, and the moon slashing knife flew back into his hand, and slashed out.

With a sharp whistling sound, the Moon Slashing Knife broke through Li Chong's shield with one sword, splitting his body from it!

"I remember another one!"

Zhao Lin withdrew his magic weapon, glanced at the battlefield, and saw that the monk who had been poisoned by the snake venom before was still alive and was limping into the distance.

"If you come together, go together!"

Zhao Lin sneered, and the moon slashing knife flew out of his hand.

At this moment, a long howl came from the sky, and Li Chengfu flew across the sky!

The poisoned monk surnamed Tao was already desperate, looked up at the sky, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted loudly: "Senior, help!" ”

Li Chengfu hurried back in a hurry, and just saw this scene, he was furious!

It is a great shame that he was a monk who built a foundation by himself, but he was played around by a junior.

Immediately pulled out a silver glittering long sword from his waist, pointed at a point, and slashed at Zhao Lin with a momentum like a rainbow.

In Li Chengfu's opinion, this sword will definitely be able to force Zhao Lin to take back the magic weapon.

Who knew that Zhao Lin not only did not take back the moon slashing knife, but instead sped up, turned into a streamer, and directly cut off the head of the monk surnamed Tao.

Burst!

The head of the monk surnamed Tao flew up, and blood was spilled on the ground.

"Junior!"

Zhao Lin killed in front of him, and Li Chengfu jumped like thunder, driving the silver long sword with all his strength.

Zhao Lin's eyes froze, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand, releasing a rock armor technique.

I saw the yellow smoke surge, and quickly turned into a hard and thick rock armor.

The silver sword slashed at the rock wall with a bang, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere, and rubble flew sideways!

"It's such a strong swordsmanship, it must be driven by a second-order Dacheng-level spell."

Zhao Lin's heart sank, the last time he went to sea to kill three foundation building monks, although his own strength was very strong, but after all, he was in a period of change, and the spell could only be used to the first level of proficiency at most.

And this time, he was facing a real foundation-building monk.

However, his strength has also been greatly improved, there are three first-order spells, and there are six second-order spells at the proficient level, so he can't fight.

Seeing that the silver long sword fell again, Zhao Lin raised his hand and the moon slashing knife went up.

Bell Bell ......

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the two magic weapons fought for more than a dozen rounds in a row.

Zhao Lin felt a huge spiritual power sweeping over, and the Moon Slashing Knife couldn't control it and fell to the ground.

The silver sword also trembled and stopped.

"Could it be that his ice blade skills have been perfected?"

Li Chengfu was secretly frightened, his Feng Ling Flying Sword had already been cultivated to the fullest, and he actually barely had the upper hand, feeling extremely incredible.

Facing the foundation building monk, Zhao Lin felt tremendous pressure.

Although the Ice Blade Technique was perfect, it was a first-order spell after all, and it was difficult to spare the spare energy to drive other magic weapons against a second-order spell of the Great Cheng level.

Rumble!

At this moment, Liang loosened the spirit boat and returned.

White light flashed on the bow of the ship, and the attack circle released dozens of wind blades at once.

Hundreds of blades as sharp as knives and the size of a palm shot towards Li Chengfu like a whirlwind.

Li Chengfu was taken aback, and hurriedly fell down.

Although the Wind Blade Technique is not very powerful, it cannot withstand the large number of them, and even the foundation building monks have to avoid its sharp edge.

Zhao Lin was overjoyed, Li Chengfu flew in the sky, and it could be said that he was invincible, but as long as a person fell to the ground, he would have the opportunity to kill him.

Taking advantage of Li Chengfu's dodging skills, he condensed a rapidly rotating ice hammer and bombarded it fiercely!

"Ice Hammer!"

Li Chengfu's eyes widened, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Zhao Lin's cultivation is only the seventh layer of qi refining, and it is actually so strong, if it was placed five years ago, his Feng Ling Flying Sword had not yet been cultivated to the fullest, and now I am afraid that there is only one way to escape.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in his heart is even worse, this person must be eliminated today, otherwise the family will face annihilation! (End of chapter)