Chapter Forty-Nine: Under the Cliff
The dazzling blue light of the "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of zhang, and a bit of silver star burst out of it like a ghost, its momentum was like electricity, and its power was like thunder.
Different from the top-grade offensive magic weapon on the side, since this "Silver Thunder Destroying Blade" can be included in the "Heavenly Mystery Record", with the eyes of a person like Xuanyuan Zhenren who stands proudly at the peak of the refining field, it naturally has its own special features.
In terms of aggressiveness, among the many high-grade magic weapons, the "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" is indeed not the top, but it is one of the fastest magic weapons among the many offensive high-grade magic weapons.
In addition, the strong blue light that shines when the "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" is used also has a strong deceptive nature, and a little silver thunder suddenly strikes out from it, which is difficult to guard.
A sound of "whoosh" sounded in his ears, and Lin Fenghan, who had almost exhausted the true yuan power in his body, suddenly flashed slightly in his eyes, everything was as he planned, and the reserved killing move "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen.
The huge destructive force released from the magic weapon directly pierced the abdomen of the Dustless Dao Man, and that little silver star actually drew a whirling trajectory in mid-air, and blasted towards the Dustless Dao Man's chest again at lightning speed.
"Damn little imp, I'm going to crush you to ashes......"
The vitality of the Qiankun Mirror Cultivator was extremely strong, and the Dustless Daoist suffered a heavy blow to his lower abdomen, although this injury was serious, it had not yet reached the point where he was unable to cast spells.
It was also thanks to the astonishing attack speed of the "Silver Thunder Destroying Blade", otherwise, with the cultivation of the third layer of the Dustless Dao Man's Qiankun Mirror, if it was replaced by an ordinary magic weapon, he would have been able to avoid it with only his divine sense.
After being injured repeatedly, the cold face of the Dustless Daoist had become as white as a dead man, and now where did he dare to regard Lin Fenghan as a little cultivator of the Base Yuan Realm who played with himself, and when his life was at stake, he also burst out with unprecedented potential, and quickly swallowed several healing pills, and the general-level magic skill of "Spirit Turtle Overlay" was also used again.
When the "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" attacked him for the second time, the Dustless Daoist bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the natal flying sword, but when he saw the hundredfold sword curtain suddenly stirring out, he relied on his profound cultivation to block the frequent impact of the "Silver Thunder Breaking Blade" with his flying sword.
"This kid has repeatedly sacrificed the high-grade magic weapon, and the true yuan power has been exhausted nine times out of ten......" Although the Dustless Daoist was not lightly injured at the moment, he also immediately thought of the opponent's weakness.
Suddenly, a cold sword light, the thunder arc was entangled, carrying an earth-shattering momentum, like lightning, and instantly stabbed in front of Lin Fenghan.
If it is pierced by the sword light, I am afraid that the form and spirit will be destroyed!
The momentum of the sword light and thunder, as fast as lightning, shot in front of Lin Fenghan in the blink of an eye, seeing that Lin Fenghan was exhausted, it was already unavoidable, just when the people of the Dustless Dao were surprised.
Lin Fenghan raised his head suddenly, the strange red light in his eyes was sheng, and a mouthful of red mangs erupted from his mouth, and the two collided.
"Boom"
The hill was struck by two streams of energy, shattering it and blasting out a huge crater.
Lin Feng didn't move at all, and his cultivation was rising in the shocked gaze of Wuchen, and he actually broke through to the fifth layer of the Qiankun Mirror before he stopped steadily, his face was indifferent, and he walked towards the dustless Taoist step by step.
The Dustless Daoist was terrified and shouted, "You!!What kind of demon are you!"
Lin Fenghan stopped a few steps away from the Dustless Daoist, looking at the Dustless Daoist who was panicked and wanted to escape, and when he raised it, his hand was terrifyingly dull and gloomy, just like the palm that crawled out of hell, which looked like a cold all over his body.
The cold aura in the palm of his hand was mixed with the momentum of the ghost crying wolf, and it buzzed away, directly slashing over the dustless Dao person.
The protective body barrier around the Dustless Daoist was melted in an instant, eroding the body along the wound. Wuchen's eyes showed despair, his hands pinched, and immediately the light outside his body shone brightly, trying to resist, but when he encountered the cold qi, he was immediately separated, and there was no power to stop it.
The terrible screams suddenly came out!
Black blood spurted out of the mouth of the Dustless Dao, and his expression was like madness, and he roared: "If you want me to die, you have to be buried with me!!"
Ignoring the corroded body, the Dustless Dao Man exploded wildly, and rushed towards Lin Fenghan at an astonishing speed, directly locking Lin Fenghan with his arm, fusing the impact of his extremely fast and wild running, and pinning Lin Fenghan to fall towards the abyss under the canyon not far away.
"Let go!"
Lin Fenghan frowned, and a majestic aura exploded from all around him, directly shattering the arm bones of the Dustless Daoist.
But at this moment, the Dustless Dao people were close to madness, and they turned a blind eye to all Lin Fenghan's attacks, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, no matter what kind of demon you are, give me death together!!"
The momentum of the fall is out of control.
With a loud "boom" sound.
The cliff fell, and the two of them fell hard, and the strong impact caused by the huge drop, the last spirit turtle phantom of the Dustless Dao human body disappeared in just an instant, and the physical body was torn apart and completely destroyed.
In a pit several feet deep, Lin Fenghan lay on the ground.
After a long time, he moved slightly, stood up, his face was as white as paper, his throat was sweet, and he forcibly swallowed the blood.
Although the divine soul protects the physical body from destruction, but at this moment, his situation is not optimistic, and he can cultivate for a few days with great damage to qi and blood, but the deity divine soul is overdrawn and damaged, and it cannot be recovered overnight.
"Damn it. ”
Lin Fenghan glanced at the dustless Taoist beside him, who had fallen into a puddle of flesh, he didn't expect the other party to be so crazy at all, he was careless.
"Beep, beep"
Nine Ji'er flew out of her sleeves, fluttering her vermilion wings, nine heads dangling, and her small spiritual eyes looked at Lin Fenghan, who was seriously injured.
"You're fine, little one. ”
Lin Fenghan smiled bitterly, reached out and stroked the little head in the center of Jiu Ji'er.
Jiu Ji'er instead stretched out her little tongue and licked Lin Fenghan's palm, which made Lin Fenghan's palm itch, and she was about to ask it not to make trouble, but she was stunned.
Lin Fenghan's damaged qi and blood and true yuan power were actually recovering rapidly, and even his divine soul was slowly repairing little by little.
"This ......"
Lin Fenghan sank into his senses, and actually sensed that Jiu Ji'er transmitted a faint energy from his body and transmitted it to him.
This phenomenon shocked Lin Fenghan, in his cognition, in the cultivation realm of the Xianyuan Continent and even the Tiangang Continent, there had never been a demon beast or even a divine beast that could repair the soul of a monk, the origin of this little guy...... Unless it's more than eight hundred years of his knowledge.
"It seems that when Zhao Lie wakes up, let him identify it. Lin Fenghan thought secretly.
Seeing that with the continuous transmission of energy, Jiu Ji'er's eyes gradually dimmed, appearing more and more listless, Lin Fenghan withdrew his palm, held its soft body, and said with a light smile: "Okay, it's enough, I'll recover the rest by myself." ”
"Beep"
Jiu Ji'er's small eyes blinked and looked at Lin Fenghan, and she screamed a few times tiredly, and then got into Lin Fenghan's sleeve.
After resting for a while, looking at the minced meat in front of him, Lin Feng said coldly: "This is the price of your slaughtering Lin family, you are the first, after that, I will kill your Taiqing Sect cleanly......"
The words fell, and a handful of fires burned the remains of the dustless Daoist into flying ashes.
Lin Fenghan picked up the jade kun bracelet, as well as the belt inlaid with ox head spirit jade around his waist, put it into his storage bracelet, and recovered a little true yuan power towards the giant barbarian city imperial sword.