Chapter 136: Old Man, Cang (1)
Jia Jing's layers of defense are ready. First is the defense spirit treasure, then the defense supernatural power, and finally the defense spirit energy in the body. This is already the strongest defensive measure that Jia Jing can do in a short period of time. However, the Cang Sword penetrated Jia Jing's defensive spirit treasure so silently, without setting off a trace of explosion, let alone a trace of roar. It was so simple and random to penetrate the defensive spirit treasure, penetrate the defensive supernatural power, penetrate the defensive aura, and penetrate Jia Jing's body.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jia Jing's mouth, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, and this sword made Jia Jing truly traumatized. This sword was the strongest blow that Lin You could play, and it didn't have a devastating bombardment, but it simply passed through Jia Jing's defense and stabbed into his body. After a sword, Jia Jing was wounded, and Lin You was not much better, the aura in his body was completely exhausted, and even some cultivation was unstable, this blow Lin You had already exhausted the potential in his body.
After the sword, the wind was calm, Jia Jing lay on the ground and his life and death were unknown, and Lin You was also paralyzed on the ground and took a big breath of fresh air. In fact, Lin You had already tried his best, and he also knew that this sword could not kill Jia Jing, and the Yuanying Grand Cultivator was too powerful. If you talk about the supernatural power alone, Lin You's self-confidence is not weaker than him at all, and even slightly better. But the gap in mana is too huge, and the big one is really outrageous. The time of a cup of tea passed, and the spirit devouring technique performed by Lin You only recovered thirty percent of his mana. With the improvement of cultivation, the first layer of the Soul Swallowing Technique no longer has such a powerful effect, and the current Soul Swallowing Technique can be regarded as a magic technique to enhance supernatural powers, and it can no longer become a divine technique that can turn the tide.
Jia Jing got up slowly, and at this time he was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened. He was a little too calm, too calm to be horrible. Jia Jing staggered to his feet, and looked at Lin You quietly without saying a word. Quiet, very quiet, very depressing. Jia Jing smiled lightly, and only smiled, but anyone could hear the anger in it, and this time he was really angry to the extreme. Lin You also stood up slowly, but the moment he just stood up, he fell down again. The aura around Jia Jing was surging wildly, and Lin You was so pressed by the air flow formed by this aura that he couldn't get up, and could only kneel half-way. Jia Jing sneered, and then said softly: "It's just a little bit, it's almost a stab on my heart, and it's almost a little bit that you can leave an indelible wound on my body." You, really, well, ah! Jia Jing's face was already hideous, and with his roar, the aura near him surged even more crazy, and the situation was even crazier than the Spirit Devouring Technique of Zhilin You. Lin You tried hard to stand up but found that he couldn't, the power contained in this spiritual power was too great, more than several times stronger than Jia Jing's previous exertion.
"I thought that it would be enough to use only part of my strength to kill an ant, but I didn't expect that I was careless. The lion and the rabbit still need to go all out, and I should also have an attitude towards the ants. Lin You, let's die. From beginning to end, Jia Jing's tone has been very flat, and even the three words "let's die" are very indifferent, as if he was joking. But just like that, Lin You felt unprecedented pressure. Jia Jing took out the phantom sword again, first glanced at the lines on the sword's body, and then said to himself: "The first exercise of my sword sect is the sword canon, but unfortunately I am not qualified enough to participate in the enlightenment. But my Sword Sect is crisscrossing the southwest, and the exercises are not limited to the Sword Classics? Today, I will let you see the power of the Sword Sect's swordsmanship!"
"Sickness, the momentum in the wind. "The phantom sword is constantly rotating, and if it doesn't rotate once, it will bring up a layer of Gangfeng, and after a hundred rotations, Gangfeng has become a blade, and now the phantom sword has a layer of wind blades on its appearance, and the sword is a little stronger! At this moment, the phantom sword was immediately unsheathed, and directly stabbed into Lin You's body with lightning speed. There was no doubt that Lin You was blown out. It's not that Lin You doesn't defend himself, it's that he can't defend himself at all. Lin You has done his best, the defense of the Kunhai Shield, the aura wall of the illusion swordsmanship, the aura shield on the surface of the body, and the aura protection in the body. One qiē and one qiē are all done, but they can't stop the Phantom Sword at all. At this time, the phantom sword was powerful and terrifying, and the wind blade had already broken through all the layers of defense. But fortunately, this time Lin You was only slightly injured, but the next blow was far from being able to resist. The only three percent of the spiritual power left in the body was also wiped out, the Kun Hai Shield had been broken after repeated battles, and the illusion sword technique could not be condensed again in a short period of time, and the true qi of the body protection was even more dispersed. Lin You's eyes were at the end of the mountain, and he had struggled for too long.
"Sure enough, the Great Monk is worthy of being a Great Monk, even if I use all my means and calculations, I still can't kill you. I have grasped the time, place, and people here many times, but I didn't expect that this would still not work. Lin You sighed in his heart, he knew that if Jia Jing had tried his best at the beginning, he would not be able to hold up the three moves by himself, and the gap between Yuanying and Zhuji Xiu would be too big. This is just a monk who has just entered the Yuan Infant and has not yet stabilized his cultivation, and if he is a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who has cultivated to stabilize his dìng, he may not even be able to catch a move.
"Sickness. The momentum in the fire. "The Phantom Sword spun again, but this time it was the Fire Elemental. The power of this sword was even more powerful than the previous one, and the temperature of the flames seemed to have scorched the air, and the sword had already rushed to the scorching heat before it reached Lin You. Lin You's eyes gradually dimmed, indeed, he was a little tired, physically exhausted, and most importantly, mentally exhausted. Lin You thought of Shi Keyyan, the heavenly sound above Jingting Lake is still unforgettable, and thought of the charm of the two of them living in the same room later. As for Mu Ke'er, Lin You didn't want to think about it anymore. "Since she made the choice she felt was right, I had to wish her that she was really right. Lin You whispered, his eyes became more and more sloppy, the mana in his body was no longer working, and the power of the five spirits was forcibly suppressed in the corner, Lin You was begging for death!
Jia Jing didn't care about this, it didn't matter if he could get the Mind Eye Technique, the primary purpose now was to break Lin You's body into ten thousand pieces. Moreover, Jia Jing also saw that Lin You's real hole card was the inconspicuous ancient sword! The power of this ancient sword he had personally tried, and a sword could hurt the Yuanying monk in Zhuji's hand, so what grade was this sword? The more Jia Jing wanted to breathe, the more he became short, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He has been in the southwest for so long, and he has never seen such a magic weapon against the sky, so is this magic weapon the legendary treasure of the Immortal Mansion? If this is the case, then how strong will he be if he has this magic weapon, can't even a mid-stage monk be able to kill it! Thinking of this, Jia Jing will shoot faster, as long as Lin You dies, there will be no more variables, waiting for his zombie great opportunity!
"Lin You, you give me death, die! die!" Jia Jing was already almost crazy, and the roar spread all around, but the surrounding area was relatively empty and there should be no one, even if someone heard the fluctuation of cultivation from this roar, they didn't dare to provoke it rashly, after all, there were really not many great monks, and who would dare to touch the brows of the great monk before the Yuan Infant. What's more, the anger and killing intent from this roar are very obvious, and at this time, even people with a big background dare not come to find out.
Seeing that Lin You was about to be slashed by the Phantom Sword, if he was really cut into his body like this, then Lin You would really die! At this moment, a voice sounded in Lin You's heart.
"Relax your mind and force your consciousness into a corner. It's up to me to manipulate your body, because I don't want you to die at the hands of a wreck. Hearing the old man's words, Lin You forcibly reined in his consciousness and took the initiative to give up his body control, and at this moment, Lin You felt a sharp pain in his head, and then found that he was like a bystander, unable to control his body at all. This feeling is very strange, Lin You seems to have become a third person, looking at "himself" and Jia Jing from other angles.
The Phantom Sword still slashed at Lin You's body, but this time it was completely different from before. When the Phantom Sword slashed into Lin You's body, there was no roar. There was only a loud bang, and it was the sound of the Phantom Sword being blocked!