Tempered Immortal - Chapter 93

[Volume 2 Chapter 93]

Chapter 93: The face of the real person with the lightning technique

Qingling showed a trace of dignified, terrifying spiritual pressure. With him as the center, it expanded to the surroundings, and a dark cloud appeared above the heads of the three of them, and the dark cloud was as black as ink. , there is a faint electric light flickering inside.

“Thunder Induction Technique!”

Lin Xuan’s face became a little ugly. This is a higher-level technique than Palm Rega, and being able to use it shows the extraordinary skill of the Fire Spirit Sect Master.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan took out the Bixue Ring and threw it into the sky. The ring was originally only the size of a palm, but it quickly swelled up and hovered above Lin Xuan’s head, emitting a layer of light from it. Misty white light.

With the addition of this top-grade spiritual weapon shield, Lin Xuan’s body was surrounded by the restraint of defense alone, and there were as many as seven or eight ways. The expression of Qingling Zhenren changed. Where did this kid come from so many magic weapons?

Qin Yan saw the jade ring floating above Lin Xuan’s head, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and then she held the sword in her hand, commanded the Qiushui sword, and fought with the magic power of Huo Ling’s head, hoping to relieve Lin Xuan’s side. pressure.

To sacrifice so many treasures at the same time, it would be extremely difficult to replace a monk of the same rank. However, Lin Xuan still has spare energy for no other reason. In the past year, in addition to taking a lot of washing marrow pills, Lin Xuan also took ginseng essence. Also as a snack.

The essence of ginseng has the effect of making the spiritual power purer, that is, the quality of the mana is high, and Lin Xuan’s consciousness is enough to match the monks in the foundation-building period, so he can control so many spiritual tools at the same time.

Qingling Zhenren’s face became more serious, and although Lin Xuan cast spells, he still observed his opponent carefully and took his expressions into his eyes one by one.

With a move in his heart, Lin Xuan once saw the elders in the door take action. It can definitely be described as moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

It stands to reason that a master in the late stage of foundation building, the head of the dignified fire spirit, is definitely not something that he and Qin Yan can compete against together.

But the strength displayed by the opponent at this time is obviously inconsistent with the cultivation base.

Judging from his appearance, he wasn’t showing mercy, but so far, he hasn’t used a spiritual weapon, although he doesn’t know what happened.

But Lin Xuan saw an opportunity.

He held the spar in one hand, but poured mana into the Hundred Soul Banner in the other hand. The gloomy wind was miserable. Hundreds of ghosts floated out of it, and then condensed into a blood-colored skull, screaming like an opponent and pounced on it.

After absorbing a lot of ghost souls, the power of the Hundred Soul Banner is no small matter, around the skull.

There are also nine groups of dark green ghost fires that keep spinning.

Seeing the skeleton transformed from the ghost, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the head of the fire spirit. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mass of essence on the shield, and suddenly the layer of yellow light around the body.

It burned like a fire.

Then he hit the dark cloud above his head with a magic trick.

Immediately, as if a spoonful of water was poured into the boiling oil pan, the electric mansions in the dark clouds threw up badly.

“Disease!”

Qingling uttered the truth.

I saw countless tiny lightning flashes circling and tangled, converging into a thick bowl of lightning that fell towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan’s expression did not change, his face was still calm, but his pupils shrank slightly, he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power on his body was like a river bursting.

It gushed out, and the blue spiritual energy was injected into the layers of restrictions in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stab it!

The lightning stabbed down, and the white mask placed by Bixuehuan blocked it for only a few seconds

before being shattered. Next, the prohibition under several layers of low-level defensive talismans was pierced.

However, after Cheng Wei broke through the four layers of defense in a row.

The lightning technique was blocked by a mask that looked like a golden bell.

The corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridicule, it was good that the middle-level defense cover was not broken.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a few low-level defensive talismans, and Bi Xuehuan also flew above his head, emitting white light.

An unbelievable look flashed on the face of Qing Lingzhen. How could a cultivator in the agile stage have so many talismans on his body? The power of attracting lightning is extraordinary, but in his current state, he uses too much, which is harmful to the body. But after hesitating for a while, a hint of determination flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to continue to use it, he heard two bang bangs. He turned around in surprise and found that the two groups of mana that he had turned into reality had been scattered by the fairy in the cloud.

Qin Yan stretched out her slender hand and struck out a magic trick. The qiushui sword rose up against the wind and turned into a length of several meters in an instant. The blue light flashed, making it terrifying, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com towards the fire spirit palm The door slammed down.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, he waved the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand, and the ghost mist rushed out, wrapping the skeleton that had temporarily stopped attacking because the opponent had used the lightning-inducing technique.

After the skeleton absorbed the ghost fog, it was strong and let out a piercing scream, and went towards the Qingling Master.

Lin Xuan waved his hand and took Bixuehuan back into the storage bracelet. It wasn’t because he was too big, but because of the battle just now, the consumption of spiritual energy was too great. At this moment, the opponent couldn’t make a move, so there was no need to waste Bixuehuan. Arm on.

In the face of opponents who are stronger than you, you must learn to allocate mana reasonably.

After the Qiu Shui Sword became bigger, it slammed into the opponent’s shield with an astonishing momentum. The mask shook violently, as if it couldn’t support it. The face of Qingling Zhenren turned from red to white, and then from white to red, repeated three times. After that, it miraculously stabilized again.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face became ugly again, and he saw that the blood-red skeleton was already less than three feet away from him.

“It’s all my fault that I’m too careless, I shouldn’t take the shot personally.” A trace of remorse flashed in the heart of Qingling Master. Lin Xuan’s difficulty was beyond his imagination, not to mention that there was a famous person next to him. Fairy in the cloud helps.

Qingling Zhenren gritted his teeth and felt a dull pain in his chest. The fighting had caused his injuries. Facing the menacing skeleton, his face became more and more solemn. His hands were together and separated, and a snow-white flame burned in his palm.

Only possessed by monks in the Foundation Establishment period, the innate fire that can burn all things!

[End of this Chapter]