Chapter 144: Sacrificial Spirits
I saw Lin Tian gently stretch out two fingers and hook them forward, and in an instant, two colorful streamers quickly pounced on Lin Tian's fingers, and in a flash of inspiration, the appearance of two colorful butterflies appeared.
The two colorful butterflies jumped on Lin Tian's fingers very affectionately, and the gently flapping wings were very sticky.
"How is this, how is this possible, how can there be such a thing?" Wang Meng couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he was wrong.
Then their eyes widened again, their eyes were full of incredulity, yes, they were not mistaken, the magic butterfly did stop at the boy's hand, and it was very familiar.
Ling Jiaoyue, who was beside Lin Tian, was also full of surprise on her face, she had never been so shocked in the first half of her life, and today she made up for it all at once.
At this time, Lin Tian smiled coldly at Wang Meng, and then gently spit out the word "go" to the Heavenly Demon Butterfly in his hand.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Demon Butterfly left Lin Tian's fingers, looked at Wang Meng and the three of them opposite, and suddenly exuded a fierce color all over his body, and then let out a strange scream.
A scene that made Wang Meng and the others desperate appeared, and the magic butterflies flying all over the sky rushed towards Wang Meng and the three as if they were not going to die.
"Bastard, how can you control these demon butterflies?" Wang Meng shouted to Lin Tian in horror.
"Hmph, do you think I'm going to tell you?" Lin Tian snorted coldly.
Wang Meng's face was stunned, and he was about to say something, but at this time, he didn't have time to say more, and at this time, the dense demon butterflies had already attacked his side.
Tian Xinjian and Zhu Ziyun, who were with him, were also facing the same situation.
On Lin Tian and Ling Jiaoyue's side, none of the demon butterflies dared to come forward to disturb. The golden gun in Ling Jiaoyue's hand was also slowly put away, and she looked at Lin Tian with a strange expression, but she didn't ask anything.
Sometimes, it is much better to not know some things than to know, just quietly watching Lin Tian.
Lin Tian looked a little embarrassed under her gaze, and his heart suddenly moved, and he whistled softly. Then, after the surrounding demon butterflies heard this sound, dozens of demon butterflies flew over in an instant.
Ling Jiaoyue's face changed suddenly, and she was about to stretch out the golden gun in her hand, but she was gently pressed by Lin Tian.
Ling Jiaoyue was a little puzzled, but she quickly reacted, and the dozens of demon butterflies that flew towards them did not attack them, but instead danced around them, which was very cute.
Girls have always loved beautiful things, and Ling Jiaoyue felt that they were very beautiful when she first saw them, but she knew that they were devils and not angels. But at this time, she felt that these magic butterflies were still as cute as angels.
I couldn't help but reach out and grab a few magic butterflies, and those magic butterflies also stopped in her palm very strangely...
Lin Tian and the others were enjoying themselves here, but Wang Meng and the others were horrified in their hearts, although they had dealt with these demon butterflies before, but the power of those demon butterflies was far inferior to these.
Even if the three of them have cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, their supernatural powers are not simple, but in the face of endless demon butterflies, they can only lose.
Gradually, time passed little by little, and the mana in Wang Meng's body slowly drained, and he couldn't support it anymore...
"Ahh
When Zhu Ziyun heard this scream, his heart was a little colder, and he was briefly distracted, accidentally revealing a flaw.
In an instant, a demon butterfly took the opportunity to break through his defenses, leaving a hole in him. With the first, soon there was a third, and soon there was a fourth...
After a while, Zhu Ziyun was overwhelmed by the dense demon butterflies, and with his screams, Zhu Ziyun's breath gradually disappeared.
Now Wang Meng is the only one struggling in the demon butterfly group, seeing that the two junior disciples have died in the butterfly mouth, his heart was suddenly shocked, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he glanced at Lin Tian's side fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment, and then he took out a black token from the storage bag, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly a strange spiritual power gradually emanated from him.
After the demon butterfly that had been surrounding him felt this breath, it also showed a hint of fear, hovering around him, refusing to step forward.
Lin Tian noticed the strangeness on Wang Meng's body at the first time, and immediately turned around and looked at Wang Meng with some surprise. Ling Jiaoyue, who was beside her, also noticed a trace of something strange at this time, stopped playing with the demon butterfly, and looked at Wang Meng, her eyes were full of doubt...
"Senior Sister Ling, what is he doing?" Lin Tian was puzzled and wanted to consult Ling Jiaoyue, but for a while, he didn't know how to call her, and finally just said Senior Sister.
Fortunately, Ling Jiaoyue was not surprised, her brows furrowed, and then she shook her head and said, "I don't know about this, but it looks a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." ”
The corners of Lin Tian's eyes couldn't help jumping after hearing this, Ling Jiaoyue must have more knowledge than him, and she couldn't see what kind of secret technique this was, it was obviously a little unusual, and now he was hesitating in his heart, whether to step forward and stop it himself.
At this time, Wang Meng's side changed again, and a terrifying ghost cry suddenly emerged from the black token, and then a green shadow rushed out of the token.
If you look closely, it is a ghost in the shape of a bull's head. After the bull-headed ghost came out, he suddenly screamed non-stop, looking at Wang Meng in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, and then he threw himself on Wang Meng's head, and in a blink of an eye, he got into his brow.
Wang Meng's face was suddenly covered with a layer of dark green, and a look of pain appeared on his distorted face, and then his face turned pale and his eyes revealed a fierce light...
"Sacrifice Spirit**, it turned out to be Sacrifice Spirit**!" Ling Jiaoyue seemed to think of something at this time, and suddenly screamed in horror.
"Senior Sister Ling, what is this sacrificial spirit **?" Lin Tian asked suspiciously.
"It's hard to explain this now, I'll make a long story short, the spirit sacrifice ** is actually a kind of evil art that summons powerful ghosts to possess you, so as to improve your own strength, and it can often increase the strength of the caster by several times. However, the cost of using this evil is also very serious, the light one becomes a half-human and half-ghost monster, and the heavy one is not light, and the powerful ghost is devoured and loses the opportunity of the six reincarnations. So until the last resort, no one will use this kind of secret technique, I have heard that the Imperial Demon Sect has this kind of secret technique before, but I didn't expect this to be true. Ling Jiaoyue said nervously and quickly.
"Ghost upper body, but where did the ghost come from here, could it be that token?"
"It should be right!Lin Tian, let's get out of here quickly, otherwise when he finishes casting spells, these demon butterflies may not be able to stop him, and then we will be in trouble." Ling Jiaoyue said worriedly.
She was right, Wang Meng was originally a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, if he was increasing his strength several times, wouldn't it be an invincible existence under the Dan Period, except for the monks above the Dan Period, who else could deal with him, it was reasonable that these demon butterflies could not stop him.
However, Lin Tian still didn't make any movement after listening to her words, chuckled lightly, and said, "Let's go, why should we go?
"It's okay to interrupt his spell casting, but when it comes to actual combat with this kind of secret technique, only the spell of the immortal cultivator can interrupt it, and the physical attack of the body refiner has no effect. If I could still do it normally, but now, the mana in my body has been depleted..." Ling Jiaoyue said with a bitter smile.
"Is the immortal cultivator's spell?" Lin Tian smiled strangely after hearing this, and then said, "That's much easier. ”
Ling Jiaoyue's heart couldn't help jumping, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Lin Tian, and secretly said in her heart, is it...
Lin Tian looked at her, smiled lightly, the magic in his body worked silently, and in an instant, a fierce momentum unabashedly emerged from Lin Tian's side...
"Sure enough. Ling Jiaoyue said in surprise in her heart, but then her face changed again, "The foundation building period turned out to be the cultivation of the foundation building period, how is this possible?"
The look of horror in Ling Jiaoyue's heart was no longer known to be expressed, she could vaguely guess from Lin Tian's words that the other party had successfully implanted a spiritual root and cultivated immortal arts, but she never expected that Lin Tian had successfully built a foundation. Even if she herself had a spirit root, it was difficult to build the foundation, and with the full assistance of the elders in the family, she succeeded in building the foundation and cultivated to this point.
He actually succeeded in building the foundation and his cultivation of refining his body had also reached the ninth level of refining his body, this... was too unexpected, Ling Jiaoyue's eyes were shining, and there was an indescribable taste in it.
Seeing that Wang Meng over there was about to finish casting the spell, Lin Tian no longer kept his hand at this time, stretched out his hand, and a purple flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then threw it at Wang Meng fiercely.
The flying sword flickered a few times in mid-air, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Meng's eyes, but Wang Meng's dark green face seemed to ignore this, and instead showed a hint of ridicule.
However, at this time, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed on the flying sword, and then it became several times larger, and a dazzling thunderbolt spark appeared...
"Lei is a magic weapon!" Ling Jiaoyue said in surprise as she covered her cherry sip.