Li Xiao was slightly stunned when she heard this, as if she had heard a big joke. He couldn't help but stretch out his arm, pointed at Han Lin, and then at himself, raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat sore temples, and laughed: "What? You said you were going to kill me? Did I hear it wrong......?"

"I'm not ashamed—but I'm angry!" As soon as the words fell, the next moment, a golden silk snake with a great consummation of qi cultivation came out of the soil directly, and spit out a burst of yellow mist at Han Lin's back.

It's a means he's set up as soon as he comes in.

"Die!"

In his opinion, Han Lin, a little monk in the late stage of Qi training, is like an ant, and he can be twisted to death with his little thumb.

Just when Li Xiao thought the sneak attack was successful. Han Lin sneered slightly, the blue fossil rat on his shoulder had received the order in advance, and he actually took off in place and turned around, blowing towards the golden snake, turning the spewed spiritual power into a yellow shield, blocking the opponent's dense fog.

The long gray beard on his face shook, and his huge mana was undisguised, revealing his second-order cultivation.

"It's actually a second-order spirit beast! Isn't he just a garbage cunning leopard?"

Li Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face.

In a flash of yellow light, the fossil rat used a spell to turn into a rolling stone, which fell from the sky and smashed straight into the seven inches of the golden snake. The aura poured into the body and sank into a flesh pit.

Originally, snakes were the natural enemies of rats, but because of the suppression of rank. Li Xiao's spirit beast even reacted a little slower, and under the pain, it turned into a golden thread again, used the golden escape technique, and escaped into the ground.

Han Lin sneered, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed with a dazzling shining. The figure froze, and the next moment it turned into a phantom, and the whole person rushed straight towards Li Xiao!

"Well done. Eat me a trick. Li Xiao pursed his lips, also flicked his sleeves, flashed a faint light, and summoned the magic weapon embryo Yuan Red Sword.

For the first time, both of them coincidentally chose to fight hard, to test whose spiritual power was stronger.

The weapons of both sides parried each other. Under the infection of mana, a burst of sparks appeared. Two earthy and cyan auras intertwined, squeezed between the dimensions of the weapon's joints.

All of a sudden, the golden snake danced wildly, and the flames flew everywhere.

Under the temptation to fight, it turned out to be equal.

Feeling the collision and impact of the alien spiritual power in their bodies, both of them frowned, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

In the next moment, they recited the Dharma together, blessed the spiritual power, and made the birth method, the body pulled back, retreated again, and opened the distance.

"Impossible!" Li Xiao's sword was in a faint pain. The other party's spiritual power is not lost to himself at all.

Han Lin said with a serious expression: "You really still have hidden strength. Stronger than I thought. ”

Then with the blessing of spiritual power, they tentatively slashed each other ten times in a row. All kinds of tricky angles are in vain.

But it was obvious that because of the depth of the gravitational technique, Han Lin had the upper hand and could withdraw at any time. And Li Xiao had to get rid of the shackles of the spell before he could get out.

"When did you have a magic weapon embryo?" Li Xiao stood the Yuanhong Sword in front of him and asked puzzledly. Such a weapon is worth a fortune. It's not something that ordinary monks can have.

This Han Lin has always been under his control, how can he have such strength!

Han Lin took out a gourd from his waist, sneered, and yelled at Li Xiao, "Don't talk nonsense." Today, you're dead!"

See you in the poor dagger, only you live and die.

Hearing this, Li Xiao frowned even more. The tone of this guy's speech was extremely domineering, not like the submissive horse he knew.

However, there was no expression of anger or dissatisfaction on Li Xiao's face. At this time, his vast combat experience told him. The man in front of him is an evenly matched opponent, and he must go all out!

He raised his head, clutched the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, and was silent, looking at the other party.

On the other side of the confrontation, for Han Lin, although the mana of the foundation building period was sealed. But now, his divine sense is very powerful. And Li Xiao is still only the spiritual sense of the Qi cultivation period. The quantity and quality of the magic weapons that he Han Lin was able to control far exceeded that of the other party.

Holding the mussel gourd high and aiming the mouth at Li Xiao, he shouted. In an instant, there was a huge roar, as if the thunder and lightning mother helped, lightning flashed and thundered, and thunder and lightning overflowed, illuminating his whole person in black and white, like a god descending from heaven.

The Falling Thunder Fruit, which has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years, has turned into a dark weapon that shines with electric light, spraying out.

There is also a small amount of thunder calamity implied in it. It can interfere with the opponent's spell casting.

At the same time, Han Lin laughed twice, stood the golden knife in his hand, pinched the magic technique with one hand, and urged the take-off sand and stones, and wherever his divine consciousness went, the yellow dust was rolling and overwhelming. Accompanied by the thunder and lightning of the mussel gourd, it is like the birth of a thunder dragon, such a big posture.

Li Xiao was taken aback, and his face showed a stupid look.

That's not all, Han Lin's mouth kept talking, simulating his tongue like a lotus, casting spells quickly, and the talisman that had already been prepared on his waist was also under the double blessing of divine consciousness and gravity, floating out, turning into a few fireballs, and rushing towards the opponent's side.

All three are in the same direction. The yellow light around Han Lin's body loomed, the medicinal power of the pill he had already taken dissolved, his mana soared, his blood was vigorous, and he was angry, trying to suppress Li Xiao with one blow!

Li Xiao could only be forced to defend, beckoned, summoned his own defensive magic weapon, layer by layer, and resisted the front. He is still more confident, because he has money, and there are still more magic weapons. It's a pity that the spiritual sense is not enough, and it is difficult to take care of it. He made up his mind to rely on the sturdiness of the artifact itself to resist.

But he didn't expect that Han Lin was richer than him!

None of this helped, and his low-level defensive magic weapons were still like papier-mâché, pierced through several layers in an instant.

In desperation, he could only inject a large stream of spiritual consciousness and use the Giant Transformation Technique to make the Yuanhong Sword bigger and wider, blocking it in front of him.

"Hehe, is that what you can do? Can't even resist my move?" Han Lin's eyes lit up, his interest soared, he laughed wildly, his consciousness condensed, and he actually transmitted a voice in the air and gave an order to the little fat man.

The fossil rat got the command, shifted the speed and moved to Li Xiao's back, pinched its little paws, and used the pointed wooden needle.

Li Xiao really couldn't pull out, and it was already very difficult to deal with Han Lin's front and side killing moves.

Although the little fat man is already in the foundation building period, Li Xiao has also killed many second-order demon beasts.

Without magic weapons and exquisite spells, the combat power of demon beasts and spirit beasts of the same level is far inferior to that of human monks.

Several powerful spikes of wood spirit power were inserted into Li Xiao's back, but they couldn't shoot in. Stuck on the opponent's Wood Spirit Qi body armor.

"Hahaha. It's useless. My aura is condensed. The attack of this little spirit beast was useless. Li Xiao was ruthless, so he could only choose to release the golden snake to send him to death, trying to block the next wave of attacks from Han Lin's spirit beast.

"Really?" Han Lin sneered. With the exertion of his hand, the spiritual power gathered into a gathering of quicksand, and at the same time urged the accumulation of sand.

The fossil rat also squeaked and laughed twice anthropomorphically. One bite on the body of the golden snake, connected to the snake skin, pulled out a large piece of flesh, and tasted the taste of the old enemy in blood.