"Looking for something dead!" The man saw Lin Yan looking like he was about to resist, with a look of contempt in his eyes, a mere early stage of enlightenment monk was actually delusional to resist the trick of his mid-stage spiritual monk.

The huge power revealed by the giant finger and the layers of qi waves that fell and rolled up, pressed Lin Yan's feet deep into the ground, and his whole body made a crunching sound.

Although it has not yet fallen, Lin Yan seems to have imagined the miserable end of him being crushed to pieces.

The gap is too big!

Lin Yan's teeth were clenched~ and he gritted and made a gurgling sound, as if he might collapse at any time.

"Give it a go!"

Lin Yan wiped the object ring in his hand, and seven flying swords flew out in an instant, enveloping his body. With the strength of his current divine sense, controlling seven spiritual weapon-level magic weapons was already the limit.

Immediately after that, Lin Yan's right hand pointed seven times at the void, and the seven flying swords suddenly turned into streamers, flying in the direction of the giant finger in turn.

"Hey!"

The seven flying swords were connected end to end, and at the same time, the whole body was covered by a layer of cold sword qi, and finally turned into a giant sword with a length of a certain length.

The man's expression was indifferent, and with a little of his right hand, the speed at which the giant finger fell suddenly surged. In the blink of an eye, the giant finger and the giant sword collided, and the place where the confrontation burst out with a blinding light, and a deafening sharp sound enveloped the place.

"Break!" an indifferent voice came from the sky.

As this voice fell, the giant finger instantly pressed down, and the giant sword condensed by the seven long swords shattered in an instant. The seven flying swords suddenly turned into streamers and flew in all directions.

The expression on Lin Yan's face did not change in the slightest, he had already expected this result, if this means alone could block the blow of the Silent Monk, then he would have to wonder if the other party was a Silent Monk.

Lin Yan opened his mouth and spat out a light blue flame, and the flame rose in the wind, instantly changing into a wall of fire, blocking in front of him.

"This flame is a little strange, but it's just a strange thing. The man's gaze swept over the wall of fire, and there was no concern in his words.

Lin Yan knew in his heart that it was not enough, and then his mind moved, and the seven flying swords that had been shocked before suddenly flew from all around, forming a dense sword net!

Lin Yan instantly responded with two hands, but his expression was still extremely solemn, he didn't know that with these two layers of protection, he could stop the spirit silence. If...... No, he could only take out the ring or the strange ancient mirror that he got from the tomb of Nangong Wentian.

But he knew in his heart that if he wanted to use these two magic weapons, he needed to pay a lot of strength, and they were things that he could never take out unless he had to.

After fighting with Zong Zhi and Ling Shuang before, most of the aura in his body had been depleted. He knew that the aura he had left, and if he used it rashly, he might be sucked into ~ people.

And the most important thing is that even if he can withstand this attack, he will just become a chopping block meat for others to slaughter!

In the end, the result is only to die a little early or die half a step later.

The giant finger fell, and the outermost wall of fire instantly collapsed, turning into sporadic sparks floating in the air.

The moment the wall of fire broke, Lin Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of scarlet blood. The spiritual consciousness born in this natal flame was connected to his mind, and the consciousness contained in the flame just now disappeared.

Lin Yan's eyes were red, and he hated it in his heart. The most fundamental reason why he refined this flame into his own natal flame was because there was a wisp of spiritual consciousness born in it, and as long as the spiritual consciousness continued to grow, then this flame would have infinite growth possibilities, and in the end it would inevitably become a powerful means for him.

But all this turned into a bubble, how could he not be angry, how could he not hate!

No matter how angry Lin Yan was at the moment, he couldn't stop the giant finger from continuing to fall. The sword net composed of seven flying swords didn't hold on for even a moment in front of this giant finger, and they let out an overwhelming tremor one after another, and finally fell down weakly, making a dingdong impact on the ground.

"Something that is beyond your strength!" The man looked down, and said in a tone with cold murderous intent: "Elder Ben wants to see if you still have the means!"

Lin Yan instantly regained his composure, because he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to survive. He looked up at the rapidly falling giant finger, and a majestic pressure came straight in. The ground around him was unable to withstand the tremendous power carried by the giant finger, and it quickly cracked, revealing one after another cracks. And he himself was also sunk into the ground by the continuous pressure of his giant finger.

Five zhang.

Four feet.

Sanzhang.

Two feet.

One foot!

A touch of determination flashed in Lin Yan's eyes in an instant, even if he was sucked into ~ human dry, it was better than becoming minced!

In Lin Yan's right hand, he and his giant finger saw an ancient mirror appear in an instant, but on that mirror, there was a clearly visible crack.

Suddenly, a strong suction force poured out from the ancient mirror~. The aura in Lin Yan's dantian flowed out at a speed visible to the flesh~eye, gushing out~ out of that ancient mirror.

Even if Lin Yan had tried it once before, he still didn't want to experience this feeling of not only aura, but also flesh and blood as if they were about to be squeezed dry.

With the infusion of aura, a layer of white light curtain appeared on the surface of the ancient mirror, which looked extremely weird.

"Damn, I hope I don't get sucked into ~ people dry!" Although Lin Yan's face did not change, the white that appeared in his hair was extremely dazzling.

This sudden change naturally attracted the man's attention. When his gaze fell on the ancient mirror, his eyes couldn't help but slowly narrow.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it actually gives me an unusually weird feeling!?"

At this moment, Gu Jing finally stopped drawing strength from Lin Yan. Lin Yan's body suddenly relaxed, and then a strong feeling of weakness surged throughout his body.

Lin Yan spread to the ground like a dead dog, and even if he moved slightly, a sharp pain like a thousand knives cutting flesh would rush towards him like a tide. So all he can do at the moment is to empty his head and wait quietly until the end.

Life and death are life, wealth is in the sky!

When the giant finger falls on the mirror, it is like a point on the surface of the water, causing layers of ripples.

There was no deafening roar, no flying dust obscuring the sky. The giant finger quickly burrowed into the ancient mirror, and finally disappeared completely.

The man's pupils shrank, how could it be? Although this move did not use all his strength, at least about half of it was used. But the end result was not that the mirror shattered and the outrageous kid turned into ashes, but that all his attacks were absorbed.

"What a weird magic weapon. There was a look of greed in the man's eyes, and at this moment he had decided in his heart to take this powerful magic weapon for himself, as for the kid...... Naturally, there was no hesitation in disposing of it.

"What's going on, why hasn't there been the slightest movement?" Ling Shuang and Zong Zhi both looked out of the courtyard with wide eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Haha, it works well. Lin Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth and spit out a sentence with difficulty, it is also good to die half a step late.

Just when the man's heart was greedy, the surface of the ancient mirror changed suddenly, and the ripples that continued to extend outward suddenly shrank abruptly.

When all the ripples returned to the center of the mirror, a white beam of light suddenly erupted from the center of the ancient mirror.

The beam of light flew quickly towards the man in mid-air at a speed that his divine sense could not keep up with, and everywhere he passed, there was only a loud sound of breaking the air.

"This ......"

The man's face was delighted, the power of this ancient mirror was beyond his imagination, he had never seen such a strange magic weapon, which could not only absorb the attack, but also return the power of the attack.

"This magic weapon, Elder Ben is going to decide. "As a monk of spiritual solitude, the man naturally disdains to dodge. Then he made a few strokes with his right hand, only to see a diamond-shaped pale golden light curtain appear in front of him.

But to his surprise, this layer of light curtain was as fragile as a piece of paper under that beam, and the beam passed through.

The man immediately understood that he still underestimated the power of this magic weapon, but the stronger the magic weapon, the happier he became, because it belonged to him in the end.

The man's figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, his hands quickly pinched the formula, and the words began to be recited. Then wisps of lightning flickered on his right arm, like silver snakes swimming in his arms.

The lightning quickly converged towards his palm, and finally condensed a thunderball that occupied the entire palm. The lightning flickered inside the thunderball, making a crackling sound.

The man stretched out his right hand, and the thunderball in his hand suddenly flew out and collided with the galloping beam.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out of the sky, and wisps of electric light as thick as thumbs flickered in the white light.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and now he can go and take away the magic weapon and dispose of the person by the way.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth suddenly froze, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The man was so because a beam of light rushed out of that dazzling white light and landed heavily on his chest.

The man was struck by lightning, his body churned with qi and blood, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of bright and piercing blood.

"What?" This instantaneous change made the expressions of the two Zongzhi in the courtyard change drastically. It wasn't for the blood stains on the corners of the man's mouth, they couldn't believe that the little-known Lin Yan had actually injured the elder.

After the shock and distraction, an unprecedented fear enveloped the two of them, what kind of people did they provoke?

Ling Shuang and Zong Zhi glanced at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes a fear that was so thick that it almost overwhelmed their hearts and a clear and visible gratification.

I'm glad this man will die today!

The man suppressed the blood that was tumbling in his heart, and his face was not full of anger at all, but full of joy and greed.

Immediately after that, the man's figure flashed, and he instantly fell not far from Lin Yan. He just glanced at Lin Yan, who was still breathing, and his eyes all focused on the ancient mirror that had lost control and fell to the ground.

"It belongs to me. ”