Fairy Tree

However, it was precisely because of cultivating tens of thousands of soul-devouring fire Gu and these dozen bottles of Blood Yang Pill that Xiao Lin had a lot of confidence.

After leaving the Southern Wasteland Immortal City, Xiao Lin roughly confirmed the location, and then controlled the Seven-Blade Slash, turning into a huge escaping light, flying towards the distance, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

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Two days later, Xiao Lin landed in a valley, his face as gloomy as water.

Because there were four people standing dozens of feet away from him, vaguely surrounding him in the middle.

The day after he left Nanhuang Fairy City, Xiao Lin discovered that two people were following him. What puzzled him was that these two people had been following him but did not take action against him.

It was not until half an hour ago that Xiao Lin understood the purpose of the two of them, but they were waiting for his companion.

Looking at the strong man in his thirties in front of him on the left, Xiao Lin's face became colder and colder.

"Boy, didn't you expect that? No matter whether you are disguised or not, if you offend me, Shi Jiujin, you will never have a good life." A small triangular fork flashed in the palm of the strong man's hand, and four circles were hovering around him. A shaped shield flashed around his body.

Xiao Lin naturally saw at a glance that this person was the monk who competed with him for the piece of alchemy at the auction. At that time, he did not take this person's provocation to heart, but Xiao Lin was a little confused about how this person was. Did you learn your whereabouts?

"Is it Yu Yaocen?" Xiao Lin's heart sank. Only Yu Yaocen knew his true identity. Apart from this woman, Xiao Lin really couldn't think of anyone who leaked his traces.

After attending the auction, he wandered around the Immortal City for a long time. After confirming that no one was following him, he returned to the Cultivation Cave.

Xiao Lin looked around at the other three people. One of the three had a bald head, one had a pockmarked face, and the third was even weirder, having only one arm.

"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Shi's purpose was in blocking the way down?" Xiao Lin looked at the strong man, his expression returned to calm, and he said softly.

"What's the purpose?" Shi Jiujin sneered: "Boy, if you know the truth, just hand over the storage bag around your waist. Uncle Shi can also consider sending your origin to re-enter reincarnation, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally. It just disappeared.”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, black mist flashed on the surface of his body, and then his body disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Shi Jiujin's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Xiao Lin suddenly appear a few feet in front of him. At the same time, the strange magic weapon in his hand carried six astonishing blade shadows, slashing towards him.

"Seeking death." Shi Jiujin was immediately furious. The person in front of him was blocked by the four of him, and he dared to take action first. He was too disrespectful of himself. This made him extremely angry, and he threw away the triangular fork in his hand. go out.

The small triangular fork swelled in the wind, grew to the size of five or six feet, and then stabbed fiercely towards Xiao Lin.

The other three people were slightly startled when they saw Xiao Lin taking action first, and then they all took action at the same time, each using a top-quality magic weapon, which turned into a huge aura of more than ten feet and slashed towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin sneered in his heart, and his expression became colder and colder. A ball of green flame suddenly appeared in his right hand, and then his whole body was wrapped in dark mist.

The four magical weapons fell on the dark mist. The mist was immediately chopped into pieces and disappeared. Xiao Lin's figure also disappeared at the same time.

The pockmarked monk felt an inexplicable feeling of panic in his heart at this moment. Just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared three feet away from him. A palm already filled with green flames, gently Patted him on the shoulder.

The green flames penetrated directly into his body from his shoulders. He was horrified to find that no matter how hard he used his magic power, he could not dispel the strange flames that entered his body. On the contrary, wherever the flames passed, no matter where he was, Flesh, flesh, and meridians were all frozen.

Shi Jiujin and the others saw a scene that horrified them. Starting from the shoulders of the pockmarked monk, a layer of turquoise ice emerged. In an instant, it spread to his whole body, and then his whole body was wrapped. Within a thick layer of ice.

The seven-edged sword in Xiao Lin's hand gently brushed against the pockmarked monk that had turned into solid ice. Immediately with a "crash", the pockmarked monk scattered to the ground and turned into a pile of broken ice.

Xiao Lin casually put away the storage bag that had turned into solid ice, and then with a puff, he flashed again to a distance of more than ten feet.

"Pay attention to defense, this person has practiced teleportation spells." Shi Jiujin yelled with a look of horror on his face, then slapped the bag on his waist and shot out a triangular shield again, his face full of defense.

The pockmarked monk had been too confident before and didn't even use the protective weapon. Then Xiao Lin used the magic flash spell to sneak attack him. The other two people, while being frightened, also used the protective weapon one after another. They each drove their magical weapons to attack Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin sneered, but he also knew that similar sneak attacks could never be repeated. The Seven-Blade Slash in his hand turned into a dark green aura and faced Shi Jiujin's small triangular fork magic weapon. At the same time, he patted the bag on his waist. A dark green light suddenly shot out.

A trace of dark green spiritual light streaked across the air, and then he slashed hard at the double-edged magic weapon that the bald head offered.

As for the one-armed monk, Xiao Lin had no intention of letting him go. A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and two lightning bolts as thick as a baby's arm fell from the sky and struck the foreheads of the bald monk and the one-armed monk. The lightning spell was a range group attack spell. Because the two were too close, they were hit at the same time.

The two had never expected that lightning would fall from the sky. When they were struck by lightning, their consciousness also fell into a stagnant state.

Xiao Lin's mouth curled a cold look, and he was about to use the fireball spell to kill the two.

Suddenly, Xiao Lin's face changed, and a large piece of golden light emerged from his feet. In the golden light, there were golden silk threads, circling up along his feet, and in the blink of an eye, his feet were wrapped up.

"Golden silk entanglement, a primary magic of the gold system?" Xiao Lin almost didn't think about it. Black mist emerged from his body. With a "puff", the black mist dissipated, and Xiao Lin's figure was already more than ten feet away, and a huge golden knife light slashed down where Xiao Lin was originally standing.

"Clang~" At this time, a crisp metal collision sound came, and the bald monk looked palely at the magic weapon that had been chopped into a sky full of spiritual light, and his face was extremely ugly.

Xiao Lin pointed at the Bingluan Sword from a distance, and the Bingluan Sword immediately shook slightly, two sword lights flashed out, and three sword lights with amazing power chopped towards the bald monk.

Seeing this scene, the bald monk was scared to death, but it was obviously too late to dodge, so he had to bite the bullet and drive the black shield magic weapon in front of him to take the initiative to meet it, hoping to buy some time for himself.

"Bang." Unfortunately, the black shield magic weapon was chopped into a sky full of fireflies by the three sword lights as soon as it touched the Bingluan Sword, but in this short time, the bald monk patted the storage bag on his waist and was about to use the magic weapon again.

He did not notice that behind the three sword lights, there was a dark green spiritual light of about an inch in size, which was also mixed in the sword light. As the defensive magic weapon was shattered, the dark green spiritual light flashed away.

The expression on the bald monk's face suddenly froze, and there was a light of disbelief in his eyes. He lowered his head and saw a thumb-sized wound on his chest. There was no blood flowing from the wound, only a ball of green flame burning.

"Sizzle." The large ball of green flame wrapped the bald monk. He was frozen into an ice cube before he could even scream, and his soul was directly frozen to death in his body.

It's a long story, but it happened in an instant. Shi Jiujin's face changed drastically. He never thought that the person in front of him would be so terrible. However, it was too late to regret at this moment. He had to grit his teeth and slap the bag on his waist. A golden hill flashed out from it immediately. The hill swelled in the wind and grew to a size of more than ten feet. Then it smashed towards Xiao Lin with a heavy breath.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but sneer. Although this golden hill was a spiritual blank and half a spiritual weapon, it was too much of a joke to use it to attack himself. This kind of mountain-shaped spiritual weapon relies on its own weight to suppress the enemy. The premise is generally to be able to control the opponent through spells or secret arts.

Obviously, Shi Jiujin couldn't do this at all.

Xiao Lin was about to use the magic spirit to dodge the attack, but dozens of golden lights suddenly appeared around him. Each of these golden lights was only half a foot in size, but there were so many of them that they directly covered a range of more than ten feet.

"Golden Blade Rain?" Xiao Lin exclaimed. Shi Jiujin actually cultivated two great perfection-level primary spells, which made him look at him with new eyes.

At this time, a large number of thorns emerged from the ground and pounced on Xiao Lin with their fangs and claws.

"Entanglement?" The broken-armed monk was not idle either. When Shi Jiujin cast the Golden Blade Rain, he also cast the entanglement spell.

If he had not cultivated the Magic Spirit Flash, facing this kind of control spell, Xiao Lin could only resist the small mountain spirit. But how could he be so stupid now? A large piece of black mist emanated from his body, and Xiao Lin appeared several feet away to the left of the broken-armed monk.

Seeing Xiao Lin suddenly appear, the broken-armed monk showed a look of horror on his face. He pointed to the shield-shaped magic weapon hovering in front of him with one hand and faced the several blade shadows chopped down by Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was about to use the Bingluan Sword to kill the broken-armed monk, but suddenly heard a sound of breaking air behind him. He knew that Shi Jiujin's Golden Blade Rain spell had already attacked. With a thought, a green shield jumped out of his bag. The shield grew in the wind and grew to a size of two feet, turning into a giant shield, blocking Xiao Lin behind him.

At the same time, nine foot-long shields flashing with crystal green light appeared around Xiao Lin, rotating around him non-stop.

In this instant, Xiao Lin not only sacrificed the Spirit Hidden Shield, but also cast the primary spell of the Void Spirit Shield.