Lin Yuan prepared for three full months to improve his combat effectiveness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Blood Essence Plum has eaten, and the spell has also been cultivated, and now it has entered the ninth layer of Qi training. But in the face of these two old ghosts who have lived for more than a hundred years, when they really fought, they found that they were a little overwhelmed by their side.

Fortunately, the Meteorite Medicine Pill was strong enough to block the attack of the Black Sword. Despite this, the three of them had some intention of retreating in their hearts.

Now Bai Ri Daozun collected the sword in the sky and retreated to the three apprentices, and it was up to Baimu Zhenjun to attack. The red banner array in the sky suddenly became restless, and a new round of attacks was coming.

Hua Yu grabbed the Dragon River Diagram, calculated the total amount of spiritual energy in her body, and was very anxious in her heart.

"It seems to be some kind of blood cultivation spell. She reminded: "Lin Yuan, lay your thunder net golden needle, I'm afraid it will be too late for a while!"

The three have now been cornered. Their attacks were completely ineffective, so they could only passively wait for the two old ancestors to attack and see if they could catch their flaws.

Under Lin Yuan's manipulation, the golden needles of the thunder net spread all around the three of them, and then the golden thunder light was connected, and a net was weaved.

Seeing this, Hyakki Zhenjun let out that annoying laugh again, and then his fingers were pinched, and the dense fog condensed by the Red Banner Array suddenly moved, swimming in the direction of the group of three.

"Blood mist spells. Hua Yu's mouth was a little bitter when she said this. "She saw that our attack was ineffective and wanted to poison us little by little. ”

At this time, Lin Yuan felt a little strange, "You said that this Baimu Zhenjun is a blood cultivator, but she doesn't have the smell of blood cultivation on her body?"

"What smell?" Hua Yu was puzzled, but quickly reacted, "It may be caused by the different exercises in the world between you and me." ”

Lin Yuan was actually quite concerned about this situation, but reason told him that it was better to find a way to solve the blood mist in front of him first.

In the face of the red blood qi floating over, the golden needle of the thunder net flashed and continued to slash and block. Although the effect is good, it is extremely consuming of spiritual power.

Hua Yu is right, this Baimu Zhenjun has recognized a belief since the beginning of the battle. Not to attack by themselves, but to weaken little by little. His own side cannot let his plan go smoothly, and must find a way to break the situation and win the battle by storming.

Lin Yuan's plan had been decided, put away the thunder net golden needle, and took out the bottle he had filled with the Qi Gathering Pill. There were about seven or eight hundred pills in this bottle, and even he, a skilled Qi Gathering Pill refiner, would need to work in the mountain abyss for a whole day.

He threw the day's workload at Baimu Zhenjun, and then the other party swung out a spiritual light, shattering it. She thought it was a treasure that harmed people's lives, but she didn't expect it to be an elixir.

"Boy, what does this mean? Don't you Upper Realm monks really take elixir seriously?"

Just when she was puzzled, Lin Yuan had already pinched the second wooden cage spell and re-summoned the wooden cage battlefield to come out. The appearance of giant trees and sword grass at least regained some advantage in momentum.

Baimu Zhenjun on the side found that these seven or eight hundred Qi Gathering Pills were exuding spiritual energy. Although there are not many, these auras have played a role in restraining their own blood banner array.

"Do you want to rely on the leaking aura of these pills to ease the battle situation?" Baimu Zhenjun said this, and he laughed. "Daydreaming!"

Lin Yuan didn't say that. He patted Yi Xuan beside him and asked her to control the Black Stone Stack to completely destroy the hall and let it burn!

Yi Xuan couldn't understand what this guy was thinking, and the three of them were already struggling to avoid the pursuit of the red mist at this moment. But since he is so confident, it is better to believe it for the time being.

The black stones were stacked in Yi Xuan's palm, one turned into two, and then she grabbed one of the masters, lit the excess one and threw it towards the main hall.

When the two ancestors on the side saw a burning thing coming, they thought it would explode, so they hurriedly used the spiritual light to defend. As a result, the black stone crackled and rolled to the ground, shaking to itself.

When the two of them realized that the situation was not right, the flint stone completed several splits in an instant, turning into a burning sea of fire, and instantly ignited the badly damaged hall.

Not only that, but Yi Xuan also manipulated the stones to roll towards other nearby buildings, expanding the fire.

Baimu Zhenjun wanted to stop it, but he saw that those stones were suddenly scattered and spread in all directions, and such a large number could not be solved one by one.

The giant tree flew into the air again, running to the side of the black stone stack and the burning room, and set itself on fire.

The principle of Lin is to use fire control techniques to speed up the burning process as much as possible.

After tossing around, Hua Yu and Yi Xuan were surprised to find that the red mist seemed to have become thinner.

The smoke created by the burning plants rose into the air, blending into the red mist, and seemed to have the ability to force it to break through.

Seeing this, Baimu Zhenjun on the side was a little scheming, and shouted at Bai Ri Daozun, "What are you still doing in a daze?

Bai Ri Daozun was dissatisfied with the tone of her speech, but it didn't matter. At present, there is no effort to call these trivial things.

He wields the Black Sword and wants to summon a tornado. Lin Yuan had long known that this guy would do this, and controlling the burning giant trees to gather in one place would increase the fire.

Not only that, but the ancient vines he had buried in the ground also grew on the ground at this time, coiling into a hollow shelf where the flames rose, speeding up the spread of the fire.

Hua Yu and Yi Xuan on the side noticed that the place where the giant tree was burning was the place where Lin Yuan had sprinkled a large amount of Qi Gathering Pill just now.

The scene that was performed in the forbidden place of Tianji Pavilion before made the two of them deeply realize the power and defeat of the wood spirit technique. They believed that Lin Yuan would not do meaningless things, and now this situation was only due to his calculations.

Lin Yuan has always been the one with the worst combat effectiveness among the core disciples in the sect. He never felt that this was a shame, after all, he had terrible talents, and he should focus his energy on cultivation instead of improving his strength in fighting with others.

In addition, he also has so many powerful peers to help him, even if he really encounters any trouble, he has helpers to help solve it.

Until now, he still believed that the strongest enemy he had encountered was the winged tiger that had been lured into the abyss. Although his cultivation was not high at that time, he was barely killed when he was exhausted.

Among them, the highest damage to the winged tiger is not the exercises and killing moves, but the sets of traps.

Since then, he has learned the importance of traps in battle. Even if the realm is invincible, the spell is not strong. As long as it can be properly arranged, it is not impossible to lure the enemy into the palace and kill the enemy beyond a large realm.

What's more, the current opponents are only two fifteenth layers of Qi cultivation. (To be continued.) )