Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1091

[Chapter 1083 The Great Scholar]

“Xin. What a big talk. I don’t even care about my Royal Spirit Sect. I’m a little poor Zhou Chieftain if I really have this strength, or I’m just bragging.” Although Lin Xuan felt a little weird, since he was pretending to be The cultivator of Yu Lingrong, the play is about to go on.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a magic formula flew out.

The three monsters roared in unison, and together they fiercely rushed towards their opponents.

Although the mana is condensed, the strength of each head is comparable to that of the monsters in the early stage of transformation. The three monsters combined are enough to change the color of ordinary middle-stage old monsters.

However, the scholar turned a blind eye, and there was even a bit of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

I saw him slap on the back of the head, and a few sword lights spewed out from his mouth, hitting the spar in front of him accurately.

A screeching sound came to his ears, and cracks appeared.

Then more than ten spar pieces burst open together, and countless cyan photoelectrics appeared in the sky.

These are not rubbish, Quan Xi is a dazzling high-quality spar, and the spiritual power contained in it is released together, which must not be underestimated.

Then the scholar held a writing brush and pointed to the one he had just written, the word “broken”.

Woo…

Lin Xuan’s eyes widened, the scene in front of his eyes made people speechless, the spiritual power emanating from the spar all madly poured into the broken words.

Lin Xuan had never seen such a situation before, but his heart started to get cold, and he even had the urge to turn around and run away.

“Absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and turn it into an attack!”

In ancient books, Lin Xuan had seen such a line of description.

That is specifically for the immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period. After entering this stage, it is completely different from before, and can control the surrounding heaven and earth for their own use.

“Master, this guy, shouldn’t be an old monster in the clutching period.” Yue’er said with a trembling voice, and the little girl’s reaction is much faster than before.

Lin Xuan’s back was covered with beads of sweat, but he hesitated for a while, but shook his head: “No, he is definitely only a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period.”

“Why, this way of absorbing spiritual energy is only available during the clutching period.” Yue’er retorted in horror, her pretty face full of doubts.

“It’s similar to what is described in the ancient books. But the real cultivator in the separation and reunion period absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth from all around, and this guy smashes the spar and then sucks it. On the surface, it is somewhat similar, but the difficulty is But it is not the same. It should be noted that the vitality of heaven and earth is everywhere, but it is very thin in ordinary environments. Only monks in the clutch period can absorb it for their own use, and the aura in high-level spar is very strong, and it is natural to absorb it. It’s easy.” Lin Xuan explained slowly.

But it sounds more like muttering.

“I see.” Yue’er nodded her head.

Listening to the young master’s analysis, it really makes sense.

However, Lin Xuan’s face was still gloomy and loving.

Although the opponent’s fighting style is far from being comparable to that of a cultivator in the clutching period, it is by no means a small skill, but a very secretive technique.

If you guessed correctly, most of them were created by some extremely smart senior immortal cultivators, imitating and creating them according to the supernatural powers of the immortal cultivators during the clutching period.

Such an attack hardly consumes the caster’s own mana. As long as he has enough spar, he can continue to fight.

Tricky is the only description.

Lin Xuan was very curious about the origin of the scholar.

Such exquisite magical powers are by no means capable of being possessed or created by ordinary sect families.

I don’t know how many generations of monks worked together.

And the few words he just confided, full of hatred for the seven major forces, this guy probably really has a lot of origins.

Lin Xuan thought so in his heart, no longer dared to underestimate the enemy.

He didn’t want to capsize in the gutter.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, the Green Fire Sword flew out. Lin Xuan was ready to go all out to take down this tricky guy first.

And after the broken word absorbed a lot of spiritual power, it also changed, and it shattered with a bang.

Countless palm-sized wind blades appeared in front of him.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, there were more than ten thousand.

“Disease!” The

scholar spit out this word softly.

All the wind blades were like a gust of wind and rain, swarming away like three monsters.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and a divine thought came out.

Although these three monsters are ferocious, they are not condensed spirits, so they need to be controlled by him to wield supernatural powers.

I saw that the giant python opened its mouth, spewing a gray beam of light from it, and the crackling sound entered the ear, and collided with the flying wind blade head-on.

Aura flickered, and the manticore monster.

With a loud roar, visible sound waves surged out.

There are some similarities with the magical power of the Buddha’s lion’s roar.

As for the giant silkworm-like thing, it spit out countless filaments from its mouthparts to protect itself. In an instant, it turned into a white and fat silkworm cocoon. The white light flashed, and it slammed into it without fear. into the wind blade.

In all fairness, simulacrum is no trivial matter.

The three monsters all wielded extraordinary magical powers, but they were still dwarfed by tens of thousands of wind blades, whether it was beams of light, sound waves, or cocoons.

It was only a small half of it was offset, and the remaining wind blade was firmly wrapped in it.

The sound of chi chi was incessant, mixed with the roar of the three-headed monster, waiting for it to survive the attack of the wind blade.

The spiritual light on the earth has dimmed, turning into countless spots of light, gradually disappearing into the void.

“Fellow Daoist’s spells are good, but condensing this monster seems to consume a lot of mana. How much real energy do you have, and how many more can you condense?” The scholar said with a smile, his eyes full of resentment.

Lin Xuan’s heart moved, it seemed that the other party really hated Yulingzong.

“Humph!”

Lin Xuan didn’t spend much time with the other party, the simulacrum was strong, but it was easy to use up the mana on his body, UU read www.sonicmtl.

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Lin Bai hit a magic trick.

The green fire sword flashed and turned into a ray of light, slashing towards the opposite side.

This kind of supernatural power imitating the monks in the clutching period is indeed extremely mysterious, but it is not without flaws. The other party has to write, break the spar, and absorb spiritual power.

Casting speed is also much slower than normal.

He casts a magical power, and he can already cast two five-element spells, or make two attacks with a magic weapon.

And Lin Xuan was just testing, and now that he sees the weakness, he naturally won’t give him time to calmly cast spells.

The green fire sword was as fast as lightning, and it was already in front of the opponent’s eyes in a blink of an eye, but the scholar’s face remained unchanged.

With a flash of inspiration, the inkstone platform has rapidly grown in size, just like a shield, and the green fire sword slammed on it.

This sword is extremely sharp, and it is not a problem to cut off ordinary magic weapons. However, with the muffled sound, there is no crack on the inkstone.

(To be continued)

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