Fairy Tree

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth. When this smile fell into Qi Chang's eyes, it made him look pensive.

The seven-edged sword in Xiao Lin's hand flew out, facing the flaming sword that was shot at him, and got entangled with it. As for the flying sword sent by Qi Chang and the silver hairpin magic weapon, Xiao Lin was not worried, but He directly used the green gold shield to meet the silver hairpin magic weapon. As for the flying sword sent by Qi Chang, it was handed over to the Xuyuan Spirit Shield.

Xiao Lin knew that with his current heavy loss of mana, he would never be able to face two people for a long time. Now that the monk surnamed Wu had been killed by him, as long as he killed one more person, he would win the fight without any suspense. Xiao Lin looked at Qi Chang with a cold look in his eyes, which made Qi Chang couldn't help but shiver in his heart.

Stretching out his right hand, Xiao Lin suddenly floated nine fireballs a few feet above his palm. Seeing the nine fireballs, the female cultivator surnamed Jiang couldn't help but her eyelids jumped. She had seen the power of these fireballs with her own eyes. It was absolutely powerful. Even if he has a high-level defensive magic weapon, he has no confidence that he can withstand a blow that exceeds the full force of his own Fire Spirit Sword.

However, although the female cultivator surnamed Jiang had already greeted all the three generations of Qi Chang's ancestors in her heart, she also knew that now was not the time to fall out with him, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and pour all her magic power into the defensive weapon in front of her. The splendid silk handkerchief suddenly sent out dark red silk threads and hung down, wrapping the body of the female cultivator surnamed Jiang in it.

Glancing at the pale and pretty face of the female cultivator surnamed Jiang, Xiao Lin's expression was indifferent. At this moment, he didn't have the slightest pity. In this cruel world of cultivation, compassion would only put himself in a situation that would never be recovered. Since his journey, there have been more than one beautiful female cultivator who conspired against him, so Xiao Lin unceremoniously threw all nine fireballs at the woman named Jiang.

Looking at the nine purple-red fireballs shot in succession, the female cultivator surnamed Jiang's face became paler, but now she had no other choice but to place her hope on the defensive weapon in front of her. Even in this For a moment, she recalled her past in her mind.

When she was eight years old, after she was found to have the true spiritual root of fire attribute, she suddenly became the darling of the family. After ten years of practice, she cultivated the basic skills to the eighth level, and was fully recommended by the family. He entered Qianling Mountain, one of the five major sects, and became an outer disciple.

Although her level is not outstanding among the 20,000 outer disciples, considering her age of over 20, there is still some hope of building a foundation before the age of 30, so she is also full of confidence.

After all, within the sect, except for a few perverts who are almost 100% able to build a foundation, for the rest of the outer sect disciples, the probability of being able to build a foundation is roughly the same, as long as they can enter the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection , most sects will issue a Foundation Building Pill.

As for whether she can go further and enter the foundation-building stage, it all depends on her personal opportunities. She believes that she has always had good luck since she was a child, has not suffered any setbacks, and is full of confidence in her future.

As long as she can go one step further and enter the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, she believes that she will be able to successfully build the foundation. Not only can she become an inner disciple of the sect and enjoy more cultivation resources, but she can also become the mainstay of the family. , enjoy the full supply of family resources.

But at this moment, her confidence was shaken. Facing the cultivator in front of her, she felt ashamed for the first time. This feeling was like a loser who met a genius. A feeling of inferiority came from her heart, and she even felt that the cultivator in front of her was no less inferior than the perverted outer disciples in the sect.

"Is he really just a casual cultivator?" This question suddenly appeared in the mind of the female cultivator surnamed Jiang.

"Puff puff puff." A series of fireballs hit the red light curtain and exploded one after another. After each fireball exploded, the light on the red light curtain dimmed a little, and after all nine fireballs exploded After that, the splendid silk handkerchief also had its light dissipated, and then floated lightly towards the ground.

But before the female cultivator surnamed Jiang could pour mana into the silk handkerchief again, she saw a series of nine fireballs shooting towards her again, arriving in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Sister Jiang's face turned pale at this moment, and her eyes were filled with fear. The past years of cultivation flashed through her mind like images, and she couldn't help but reveal a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth. He smiled bitterly, and then gently closed his eyes.

Seeing the miserable face of the female cultivator surnamed Jiang and the dead look in her eyes, Xiao Lin felt a bit of intolerance inexplicably in his heart. However, this intolerance only existed for a moment and was thrown out of his mind. If at this moment She is the one who is waiting for death with her eyes closed. Will this female nun named Jiang let her go? The answer is obvious, that is no.

Although Xiao Lin is not bad in nature, he does not have the kindness of a woman. The road to cultivation is a narrow road paved with dead bones. Today, the female cultivator surnamed Jiang has become a dead bone on this road. What will happen in the future? , maybe he will lie not far in front of her.

The fireball turned the female cultivator surnamed Jiang into ashes without any suspense. Even her soul was burned clean by the fireball before she could escape from the body. However, under the control of Xiao Lin's mind, the fireball did not explode, thus retaining her waist. The storage bag fell to the ground.

An inexplicable look of horror flashed across Qi Chang's face. He didn't seem to expect that in just an instant, his senior sister Jiang would fall into the hands of the person in front of him, and even his soul could not escape. This made him heartbroken. They were both broken, and their eyes were full of fear.

Almost without thinking, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a palm-sized small sword floated out of it. As soon as the small sword came out of the storage bag, misty cyan runes flashed on the sword, which was extremely gorgeous. He shot the small sword towards Xiao Lin, and the speed was surprisingly fast, three minutes faster than ordinary flying magic weapons.

At the same time, Qi Chang's face was full of determination. He took out a dark pill from the storage bag, with a slight hesitation on his face, and then threw the pill into his mouth.

Although Xiao Lin killed the female cultivator surnamed Jiang, Qi Chang never let down his guard. On Cuihuo Island, he tried to sneak attack from the side, but he escaped. Therefore, in Xiao Lin's view, this person is quite difficult. entangled.

And after what happened today, Xiao Lin already understood that there must be a situation between him and Qi Chang, otherwise once he escapes, he will bring an inner disciple from Qianling Mountain here next time, and he will I'm afraid it's going to be really bad.

Therefore, Xiao Lin tried his best to lose some vitality and kill him. The reason why he killed the monk surnamed Wu and the female cultivator surnamed Jiang first was that Xiao Lin was quite afraid of Qi Chang and could avoid his deliberate sneak attack. , there must be some trump cards. On the other hand, Xiao Lin didn't want to force him into a desperate situation at the beginning and fight against himself, so he left it until the end.

But obviously, Qi Chang also saw Xiao Lin's thoughts. After the death of the female cultivator surnamed Jiang, he understood his own situation. If he didn't use his real trump card, he would definitely fall today, so he no longer wanted to After hesitating, after the entrance of the dark pill, black flames suddenly appeared from around it, and Qi Chang's eyes also strangely turned pitch black at this moment.

"Devil Cultivation Technique?" Xiao Lin exclaimed. This black flame resembled the legendary demonic energy. Xiao Lin never expected that a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage would actually possess this kind of magic energy. Magical stuff.

In the Tianlu Mountains, the five major sects control almost 89% of the cultivation resources, and the five major sects claim to be the leaders of the righteous way. They have always hated the demonic way. As long as someone is found to have practiced the magic way, they will definitely Send powerful cultivators from the sect to hunt him down.

Therefore, although there are occasional casual cultivators who have practiced a little bit of the magic method, as long as the news leaks out, basically within a few days, this person will disappear inexplicably. Although Xiao Lin knows that Qi Chang has not really practiced the magic method. Kung Fu, but the dark pill he swallowed must have something to do with the devil.

But he didn't have time to consider the specific effects of the dark elixir. When the small sword with flashing green runes shot at him, Xiao Lin felt an inexplicable heart palpitation. This heart palpitation made his face instantly pale and bloodless. .

Almost without thinking, nine emerald green shields flashing with crystal green light were layered in front of him. At the same time, the lapis lazuli shield also expanded to its limit, blocking behind the Xuanyuan Spirit Shield.

As if he still felt that he was not safe enough, a misty green light emerged from Xiao Lin's body. In the blink of an eye, the green light condensed into an eggshell-shaped mask, wrapping him in it. At the same time, he jumped out of the storage bag. A nearly transparent shield two feet long was blocked from the light shield.

As soon as all this was done, the small sword flashing with a dim green light hit the Xu Yuan Spirit Shield. The emerald green shield condensed by the Xu Yuan Spirit Shield broke apart silently, and nine crystal clear voids appeared. The Yuanling Shield seemed to be like nine pieces of tissue paper and was broken almost instantly.

And Xiao Lin also saw dense cracks on the surface of the small crystal sword. It was obvious that although it had broken through the nine-sided Void Spirit Shield, it had already suffered a great loss of spirituality, and the magic weapon had also been seriously damaged.

But Xiao Lin's palpitating feeling did not disappear. Instead, it became more intense. Xiao Lin's face turned pale and he hurriedly took a few steps back. He frantically injected the remaining mana in his body into the lapis lazuli shield, but only half of it was injected. The sword hit the green gold shield.

Immediately, the small sword suddenly cracked open, followed by countless tiny lightning lights emerging, covering an area of ​​two feet in an instant.

"Little Thunderstorm Technique? Is this a weapon talisman?" Xiao Lin was horrified, with a look of fear in his eyes. He had seen a weapon talisman at the auction held by Babao Zhai in Wuyin Immortal City. The price of the talisman was once so high that even Xiao Lin had to give up in the end. He did not expect that Qi Chang still had such a magical weapon.

It lasted for half a cup of tea before the flashing thunder light gradually dissipated.