Chapter 155: A Powerful Flying Needle Weapon
The Flying Needle Artifact is one of the least common artifacts in the cultivation realm.
Don't look at the small size of the flying needle magic weapon, but it will not have a little less material than ordinary magic weapons when refined, and it can condense such a large piece of refining material into a short and thin thing, which you can't complete without refining tools.
Moreover, once the flying needle magic weapon is successfully refined, it is definitely the best magic weapon, like the complete set of more than a dozen flying needle magic weapons in the hands of the middle-aged monk in front of him, which is enough to be worth several superb magic weapons.
No wonder the other party is so fearless, there is a set of flying needle magic weapons in his hand as it is, Lin Tian's face suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but be vigilant, he had never encountered this kind of magic weapon before, so he naturally had to be twelve points careful at this time.
"Hehe, boy, you should regret not agreeing to our terms just now, but it's too late to regret it now. The middle-aged monk sneered, and two killing streaks shot out of his eyes, and then with a big hand, more than a dozen white spiritual lights rushed towards Lin Tian's head.
Lin Tian's eyebrows shrank suddenly, the escape technique instantly expanded, the escape light around him flickered, and the figure flashed to the side quickly, although he thought that his ** was strong, and he could even resist some ordinary magic weapons, but he didn't think that his ** could block the small and thin flying needle magic weapon.
"Hmph, run, do you think your speed can be faster than my flying needle magic weapon?" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and quickly punched out a magic trick in his hand, and the speed of the dozen streamers transformed by the flying needle magic weapon suddenly more than doubled, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Lin Tian in front.
"Not good. Lin Tian secretly said in his heart that it was not good, if he didn't use other means, it would be difficult to dodge, but now Lin Tian didn't want to expose his strength too much.
The eyebrows moved slightly, and he patted the storage bag lightly, and suddenly a red shield gently blocked in front of him, and then Lin Tian also stopped the escape technique.
This shield was one of the benefits that Han Lingzi had sent a few days ago when Lin Tian was the guest elder of the Tianhuo Gate.
To be honest, Lin Tian didn't have any suitable defensive magic weapons before, firstly, because his own speed was fast, and he had a ninth-level cultivation in refining his body, so he didn't care much about his body, and secondly, he really didn't encounter any decent defensive magic weapons. So after seeing this shield, he didn't hesitate to put it away, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
A dense sound of "ding ding ding" came from the shield, and the dozen or so flying needle magic weapons were actually inserted into the red shield.
Lin Tian's face changed suddenly, this shield is also a superb magic weapon, I didn't expect it to be inserted into it so easily, although it was only a little bit, but after all, it was inserted on it, which shows that the power of the flying needle magic weapon is indeed extraordinary.
But fortunately, he still stopped this round of attacks from the flying needle magic weapon, otherwise Lin Tian would really have to use other magical powers.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side suddenly smiled darkly, and quickly spit out a "disease" knowledge from his mouth, and a faint spiritual light quickly hit Lin Tian's shield.
Lin Tian was wondering what the other party was going to do at this time, and at this moment, a cold aura that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came from his face, and it actually passed through the defense of that shield and directly invaded Lin Tian's body.
Lin Tian couldn't help but shudder, and his heart was shocked, and the fire in his body spun quickly, and only then did he expel the chill on his body.
After he glanced ahead, his face couldn't help but change greatly, "pop pap", only to see a series of heart-pounding cracks slowly cracking from the shield in front of him. And more than a dozen flying needles that shone with dazzling cold air were flickering in front of him.
How is this possible, the flying needle magic weapon will still have this kind of attack of the cold caste. Lin Tian suddenly screamed in his heart.
In the several battle groups over there, it seemed that they also heard Lin Tian's exclamation, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to take a look, the scene of Lin Tian's shield magic weapon being destroyed and falling to the ground happened to be in their eyes.
Immediately, Ren Tan and the others were overjoyed, and the eyes of the people on this side of the Tianhuo Gate couldn't help but widen, what kind of magic weapon is this, it can actually break a shield that is the best magic weapon at once?
I couldn't help but sweat for Lin Tian in my heart, and some people wanted to free up their hands to help Lin Tian, but obviously, Ren Tan and these people would not give them any chance.
Ren Tan and Han Lingzi have half a pound and eight taels of strength, and for a while, no one can help anyone.
Ape Lingzi was also stopped by a black-clothed monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the two were also entangled, and neither of them could help anyone for a while.
In addition, several foundation building period monks of the Heavenly Fire Gate were also stopped by several foundation building stage opponents, and no one had a chance to get close to Lin Tian at all.
As for the other Heavenly Fire Gate Qi Cultivation Period cultivators, they had the upper hand in the battle, and they cooperated closely, and they were protected by the Protector Sect Great Array, so they didn't have to worry about the enemy's attack at all, as long as they released their magic weapons to attack the opponent. In this way, it is natural to only take advantage and not suffer losses. But if you want them to help Lin Tian, it's obviously impossible...
Han Lingzi and the others suddenly became nervous in their hearts, if Lin Tian really couldn't hold on, their pressure would be great, and they could only hope that Lin Tian could do more
Lin Tian didn't have time to be unnecessarily surprised at this time, because the dozen or so flying needle magic weapons flickered a few times before rushing towards his face door again.
Lin Tian's brows couldn't help frowning again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a dazzling light rose under his feet, flickering left and right, flashing more than a dozen times in a row before he threw away the flying needle magic weapon that was chasing after him, and then Lin Tian turned around and stared fiercely at the middle-aged monk in front of him.
"Hehe, boy, the body is quite fast, like a monkey, but I think you can still dodge a few times!" The middle-aged man saw Lin Tian's escape, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a sharp color, and he pinched out a magic trick with both hands, and more than a dozen flying needles flashed and rushed towards Lin Tian again.
Lin Tian was furious in his heart, and the thought of destroying this set of flying needle magic weapons couldn't help but rise in his heart, and he quickly opened the storage bag, and suddenly there was a purple flying sword in his hand, and he was about to sacrifice it.
But at this moment, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, he thought quickly, put the purple flying sword back, and then said something in his mouth, and yellow phantom lights slowly appeared around him.
The middle-aged man on the other side was a little puzzled, I don't know why Lin Tian suddenly took back the magic weapon in his hand, could it be that those magic weapons are absolutely useless, and he can't stop his flying needle magic weapon at all? But at this time, he didn't think about it so much, and he controlled the flying needle magic weapon and stabbed it fiercely on Lin Tian's body...
"Ahh
At this time, she inadvertently turned her head to look at Lin Tian, and just saw the scene where Lin Tian was hit by a flying needle, and couldn't help but exclaim.
This exclamation immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around, some were surprised, some were shocked and angry, but soon the expressions on the faces of these people all turned into surprise, and their eyes not only widened...
I saw that Lin Tian's figure who was hit by the flying needle slowly became blurred, and then turned into a spotted yellow point of light in the frightened eyes of these people, and then dissipated little by little...
"This is... Illusion!" The middle-aged monk who was fighting with Lin Tian was the first to react, and he screamed in his heart, and hurriedly used his divine thoughts to carefully examine the surroundings.
But what surprised him was that he didn't find Lin Tian at all, and the middle-aged monk couldn't help but look around in a panic...
Lin Tian's figure still didn't appear, but the figures of eighteen golden Buddhas quietly appeared around him, and they rushed towards him with a fierce momentum...
That's right, this is indeed the eighteen Buddhas that Lin Tian conjured up after casting the Phantom Soul Technique, since his cultivation entered the ninth level of body refining, his speed of cultivating the Phantom Spirit Mind Technique has also greatly accelerated, and now he has already completed the cultivation of the first layer of the Phantom Spirit Mind Technique, and even the second layer has faintly reached the point of Great Perfection.
At this time, the illusion technique used to cast the illusion spirit technique was far from comparable to before, and the golden light that came out of the eighteen Buddhas suddenly made the middle-aged monk indistinguishable.
The middle-aged monk was in a hurry, although his cultivation was profound and his magic weapons were sharp enough, he was really not very proficient in illusions, and in Lin Tian's illusions, he couldn't find Lin Tian's shadow at all, and he was talking about attacking opponents.
In an instant, the situation of the two of them changed drastically, Lin Tian, who had been in a passive state just now, became active, while the middle-aged monk was like a headless fly, and the commander's flying needle magic weapon rushed everywhere, but none of them hit the target.
And Lin Tian's fighting method was yellow in the eyes of others, and the others couldn't see anything, even if someone wanted to go up to help, they couldn't do it.
Lin Tian, who was hidden in the Golden Buddha, looked at the middle-aged monk who was trapped by his illusion, his face was full of sarcasm, and then he smiled coldly, and a red flying sword appeared in his hand, and with a flash of inspiration, he slashed at the middle-aged monk's head...
Just when the crowd below was fighting very lively, no one noticed that there was a huge black cloud above the Tianhuo Gate at some point, and occasionally a white thunderbolt flashed in the black cloud.