Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of the Golden Spirit Bead (Seeking Collection)
The white tiger took a step forward, the golden light on his body became even brighter, and he said to Lin Lin: "Senior Sister Lin, be careful!"
More than a dozen fairy swords of various colors were under the control of the white tiger, and suddenly surrounded Lin Lin and slashed at her from all directions.
Lin Lin sacrificed the Xuanbing Divine Sword and shook open a fairy sword.
The white tiger dotted with two fingers in his left hand, Jin Lingzhu was quietly suspended in front of him, and the two fingers of his right hand were aimed at Lin Lin's rapid virtual sword technique, and more than a dozen fairy swords that were shaken open by Lin Lin were interspersed and stabbed at her again.
Lin Lin kept flying in the air and dodging, and more than a dozen fairy swords entangled her like maggots, enclosing her in a circle, and slashing at her in unison.
After Lin Lin shook it away with the Xuanbing Divine Sword, after those immortal swords were bounced away, they made a circle in the air and surrounded her again.
More than a dozen immortal swords were interspersed, as if hundreds of sword shadows were attacking Lin Lin at the same time.
With his ingenious posture, Lin Lin kept dodging the sword shadow.
Zhao Yu was worried about Lin Lin, he didn't expect this White Tiger Dao to be so high, and he quickly pressed Lin Lin down, he scratched his head and said, "What kind of Dao technique is this?"
The cold-faced Yan Luo said: "You care about the girl in white, what do you have to do with her?"
Zhao Yu was shocked and said hesitantly: "It's okay. ”
The cold-faced Yan Luo said: "Don't lie, your words and demeanor have betrayed you." I don't know what your relationship with her is, the only thing I know for sure is that you know her, right?"
Zhao Yu was hesitant, and he didn't know whether to say yes or not.
The cold-faced Yan Luo said: "Don't worry, although the White Tiger's sword formation is powerful, it won't be able to help her for a while." ”
Zhao Yuqi said: "Sword formation?
The cold-faced Yan Luo said: "If I expected it to be good, the white tiger used the power of the golden spirit bead to forcibly manipulate other people's immortal swords for his own use, and arranged a small sword formation. ”
Zhao Yu was surprised: "Jin Lingzhu is so powerful?"
The cold-faced Yama explained, "With the power of the Golden Spirit Bead, you can manipulate the magic weapon containing metal for your own use. It's a pity that the White Tiger Dao is too shallow, and he can only exert a little power of the Golden Spirit Bead, and the dozen or so immortal swords he manipulates are all metallic low-level magic weapons, and the amount is too large but not excellent. ”
Zhao Yu said: "I see, hey, Brother Yan Luo, you seem to know the White Tiger's Dao technique very well?"
The cold-faced Yan Luo smiled bitterly: "What can I do as an outer disciple, I just came a few years earlier than you, these things were told to me by some seniors in the back mountain, I am very interested, so I remember it more deeply." ”
Zhao Yu sighed, stopped talking, and focused on Lin Lin again, watching how she met the enemy.
Looking at Lin Lin, who was constantly dodging, the white tiger said loudly: "Senior Sister Lin, you can't hide!"
Lin Lin was in the air and said coldly, "Really?"
The white light on the body of the Xuanbing Divine Sword was great, and a cold force spread around Lin Lin.
Some of the disciples next to the ring felt the powerful cold air attacking their bodies, and they couldn't resist it, they all shivered with cold, and their whole bodies felt like entering an ice cave, and there was no heat in their blood, and some disciples couldn't help rubbing their arms with their hands.
The three of them were all shivering, and they said, "Why did it suddenly become so cold? I'm almost freezing." ”
On the other hand, Yan Luo and Zhao Yu really didn't care about this cold air. The two looked at each other and smiled.
The Xuanbing Divine Sword was urged by Lin Lin with all his might, and the cold air was overwhelming.
The Xuanbing Divine Sword is refined by the Xuanbing boulder at the bottom of the Cold Water Ice Pool. The Xuanbing boulder is quietly under the water, which can make Tan Shui and the surrounding environment like winter all year round, and now after being refined into a magic weapon, it is urged by others, and the power has increased by a few points, no wonder the disciples can't bear this cold for a while.
Zhao Yu didn't care about it and was not affected, because he used to bathe in the cold water ice pool, and he couldn't be more familiar with this cold qi, plus his Taoism became higher and he practiced the fire technique, so he was naturally not afraid of this cold qi.
And the reason why the cold-faced Yama is not affected in the slightest. Zhao Yu already knew that as he guessed, this cold-faced Yama was not an ordinary person at all, and the cold-faced Yama's Taoism was already unfathomable, and this cold qi could no longer help him.
On the other hand, Zhao Yu was fine, and the cold-faced Yan Luo didn't understand the reason why Zhao Yu was not afraid of the cold, so the two looked at each other and smiled, and they didn't break each other.
The white tiger also felt that the cold aura emitted by the white fairy sword was abnormal, and said in surprise: "What kind of magic weapon is this, what an evil sect!"
The Xuanbing Divine Sword slammed into a cyan fairy sword with a slightly dimmed glow.
The cyan fairy sword was hit hard, its light faded, and it fell from the sky, and it was heavily inserted into the ring, motionless.
Seeing that this method was effective, Lin Lin harnessed the Xuanbing Divine Sword and used his huge force to shoot down three immortal swords with relatively low spiritual power.
Before Lin Lin could breathe a sigh of relief, the white tiger snorted coldly, and Jin Lingzhu shook at the disciples in the audience, and there were three more fairy swords, two red and one blue, flying out of the disciples under the stage, joining the battle group that surrounded and suppressed Lin Lin.
The white tiger's hand changed, his body sometimes flew up, sometimes fell, and threw more than a dozen immortal swords towards Lin Lin.
The Xuanbing Divine Sword collided with the roaring fairy sword.
The white light of the Xuanbing Divine Sword did not decrease, and the immortal sword that collided with it was directly bounced away.
A fairy sword flew away, and another one flew over, and the Xuanbing Divine Sword did not refuse, and greeted them one by one.
As Leng Mian Yama said, the immortal swords controlled by the white tiger were all immortal swords of low-level disciples, and their spiritual power was limited, and none of them could match the Xuanbing Divine Sword. A divine sword like the Black Mang Immortal Sword, with the way of the White Tiger, it is the limit to manipulate both handles, he is much more expensive than refined, with these dozen low-level magic weapons, it is difficult to defeat Lin Lin.
Lin Lin Bingxue was smart, and he quickly found the weakness of this small sword formation arranged by Jin Lingzhu. She picked up the Xuanbing Divine Sword and knocked down more than a dozen fairy swords to the ground one by one.
With the spiritual power of the Xuanbing Divine Sword no less than the Qingfeng Sword, how could these low-level immortal swords resist it, they all fell into the air with a disgrace, and plunged straight into the boulder one by one.
Lin Lin was kind-hearted, and he thought that these immortal swords were the magic weapons of the disciples of the four sects, and they were not destroyed one by one, but they were only temporarily lost in spirituality, although the white tiger could manipulate them with the help of the golden spirit bead, but after all, he was not their master, and could only exert the power of three or four out of ten of these immortal swords.
The White Tiger really deserves to be the eldest disciple of the Chaokun Sect, and there is no ambiguity at all in the cultivation of this golden spirit bead. Every time an immortal sword was shot down by Lin Lin, he effortlessly pulled out another one from the disciples in the audience, and maintained a dozen or so swords, besieging Lin Lin.
White Tiger's behavior of forcibly pulling other people's magic weapons was extremely impolite, causing the disciples in the audience to hide far away, for fear that their magic weapons would be restrained and destroyed.
In fact, they didn't know that the Golden Spirit Bead could only operate the gold element or a metallic magic weapon, like Lin Lin's Xuanbing Divine Sword, which could never be manipulated without a little gold element. If the master of the magic weapon is profound, he can also suppress his magic weapon to be controlled by the golden spirit bead, and the strength of the disciples in the audience is very different from the strength of the white tiger, which is also the reason why the white tiger can succeed.
Seeing that Lin Lin had seen through the weakness of his Dao technique, Bai Hu had even changed his law several times, but it had no effect.
Lin Lin has always been dodging, breaking through more than a dozen immortal swords one by one with lightning speed.
Another fairy sword fell from the sky, and when the disciples in the audience saw this, they all hid far away, for fear of implicating themselves.
The white tiger smiled bitterly at the many disciples who ran far away, smiled bitterly, and no longer controlled other people's magic weapons. With a wave of his sleeve, the fairy swords inserted on the stage and the fairy swords in the air all flew back to their respective masters.
Some of the disciples in the audience saw that the fairy sword they had practiced hard flew back, checked it carefully, and found that it was unharmed, so they breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly put it away.
The Xuanbing Divine Sword slashed again, and Jin Lingzhu greeted it fiercely.
Two magic weapons, a sword and a pearl, flew around in the sky, banging, where they were, there was a mess, and the boulders on the ring were shattered.
Seeing that Lin Lin couldn't be defeated by using the golden spirit bead, the white tiger wanted to end the battle in the most direct and ferocious way.
Every time the two magic weapons collided, the two of them trembled slightly.
The most ferocious collision is the most testing of the foundation of the two parties.
Look, Lin Lin actually fought with the white tiger who used the golden spirit bead, and many disciples were envious, and a terrible thought appeared in their minds, wouldn't Lin Lin's Taoism be higher than Duan Hou.
In fact, if the real Taoism is compared with the foundation, Lin Lin is far inferior to Duan Hou.
Lin Lin can fight with the White Tiger on a par, one is the merit of the Xuanbing Divine Sword, and the other is the mercy of the White Tiger's subordinates. Since the white tiger saw Lin Lin, he was a little moved, and during the competition, he felt pity for the jade, and it was difficult to be ruthless for a while.
Many disciples in the audience couldn't see through the truth in the middle, and thought that the White Tiger couldn't help Lin Lin with the famous Jin Lingzhu. But these details are how to escape from Guo Yizhen and others. Qingxu's face was gloomy, and he was a little unhappy with the white tiger's approach.
Elder Agni caught the face of the real person in charge, and he coughed violently a few times as he pretended to remind him.
The White Tiger glanced at Elder Flame a few times, watching his eyes drift back and forth between himself and the stands, as if to suggest something.
The white tiger secretly glanced at the master, and happened to see the master's pig-liver-like face. He immediately understood, guessing that his performance made the master very dissatisfied, he sighed, his hand was ruthless, and Jin Lingzhu attacked Lin Lin urgently.
Sensing that the powerful spiritual power from the Golden Spirit Bead increased as the battle continued, Lin Lin was slightly startled and urged the Xuanbing Divine Sword with all his might.
The power of the Xuanbing Divine Sword was vividly exerted by Lin Lin, and the situation of falling slightly was strongly redeemed by her, and the two of them were in a stalemate again.
This kind of use of magic weapons is a hard encounter, comparing the spiritual power of the magic weapon and the Taoist foundation of the owner of the magic weapon, there is no trick in the middle, and the fight is the real strength.
In terms of Dao foundation, due to the long cultivation time of the White Tiger, which is far higher than Lin Lin, in terms of magic weapons, the spiritual power of the Xuanbing Divine Sword is not inferior to the Golden Spirit Bead.
Lin Lin was able to draw with the White Tiger, and the reason was that Lin Lin used all his strength, and the White Tiger did use seven or eight points of his true strength.