The white jade smoke dragon and the green phoenix collided crazily.·Fighted fiercely.
Behind the two giant creatures, standing respectively were Wei Fengjue and Second Qingnv.
Their robes were being pulled wildly by the airflow, flying and rolling.
A large cloud of white smoke poured out from the palm of one's hand.
The center of another person's eyebrows glowed with emerald-green fluorescence.
"It's really unexpected." Wei Fengjue stared at the second young girl across from him with a calm expression, "Your Qinghuang Divine Will has actually broken through to the ninth level."
"Isn't it the same for you?" The second young girl looked indifferent, grabbed it with her bare hands, and suddenly there was a handful of blue-black jade Ruyi in her hand.
"You and I have already reached the realm of Yuanjing's reality, and there is no point in spending this much more."
"What do you mean by His Highness?" Wei Fengjue didn't seem to be in any hurry.
"My Qinghuang virtual image has reached the point of clearing the will of the gods. If you can withstand my attack, I will retreat on my own this time." The second Qingnu held up Ruyi, and a large amount of Ruyi gushed out from the end of Ruyi.
Tiny runes like black ants flowed densely onto her arms.
There were more and more black ant-like runes, getting denser and denser, and within a moment they were completely covered all over her body.
Wei Fengjue, who had been relatively calm before, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly became serious.
A huge smoke dragon head slowly emerged behind him, its eyes glowing dark red.
The walls of the surrounding passages gradually cracked under the terrifying spiritual pressure, revealing the golden Yangquan liquid outside.
Falling gently to the ground.
Lin Xin's long sword turned around and was gently sheathed.
He lifted up the severed hand he was holding, or to be precise, it was two palms connected together. He looked at it carefully.
The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the cross section of the palm. Through the wound, you can see something dark red deep inside, beating up and down.
"It really is this."
He quietly placed his white severed hand in front of him and kissed the deformed joint tenderly.
A trace of dark red light was sucked from his severed hand into his lips like flowing water.·
The light lasted for more than ten breaths before slowly dimming.
Throw the severed hand away casually.
A flush flashed across Lin Xin's face and he licked his lips.
"Is this what they have been smuggling?"
He turned around and glanced behind him. The passage there was dark and there was nothing there.
A smile appeared on his face. Lin Xin raised his feet and walked towards the right side of the road.
Less than two seconds after he left, an old man in white robe suddenly appeared where he was looking before, walking past with a solemn expression.
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Lin Xin seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with the experts of the Wei family who were searching. He was as precise as gears that fit together. Every move forward and every pause was just enough to avoid the dense crowd of people from the Wei family.
In the hands of these people, most of them were expressionless puppets and zombies, not living people. But there were also three Yuanjing ancestors. Surprisingly, none of them could sense or see the slightest movement from him.
Just as I took a step forward, I entered a corner.
An old man in white robe flew past behind him.
As Lin Xin moved forward, a clear route map of the entire underground palace appeared in his mind.
"I have reached the eighth floor, and there are still seven floors left before I can go out directly. There are two places in front of me that I think are the most densely populated. One is an intersection, and there are connected inspection artifacts everywhere around it."
"The second is the only passage that is easiest to guard. It is the only way in and out when I come in. No matter which way I turn, I have to pass there. If it were me, I would definitely send someone to guard there. It is the throat of the underground palace.
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Lin Xin understood.
He was moving faster and faster, dodging the Wei family's search along the way. ·1k wanted ans to see hu·cc as precise and delicate as a scalpel, and even under the hunting sense of several Yuanjing ancestors, he cleverly avoided
All investigations turned on.
He walked all the way towards the exit at the top of the passage. He was neither fast nor slow, but he was calm and unhurried.
Until we are almost at the crossroads.
"The world is fickle, the mountains and seas are solid, and there is nothing that can survive the long years between overturns."
A female voice that sounded like singing or sighing came from the front.
Lin Xin slowly stopped and looked forward.
As expected, there was someone guarding the intersection. At some point, a young man in blue robes and brocade clothes looked towards this side holding a white paper fan.
This young man has a smiling face and beautiful appearance. You can tell at a glance that he is a woman disguised as a man. His long black hair is tied up high behind his back. There is a long sword hanging on his waist like Lin Xin, but the scabbard is made of jade.
White.
The most surprising thing is that there is a giant turtle stepping on this man's feet. It is a strange turtle with a black body, thick limbs, and two heads.
"Sure enough, someone is here." The blue-robed young master looked at Lin Xin with a smile. "Originally, I was just invited as a precaution, but I didn't expect that someone actually showed up."
Lin Xin touched his human skin mask and smiled strangely.
"I'm just strolling around here casually. It seems that you are waiting for someone. Then I won't disturb you for now."
He immediately wanted to walk past the blue-robed young master.
"Of course I am waiting for someone." The young master unfolded his folding fan and stared at Lin Xin with bright eyes. "Although it may not be you, it is not easy to break through."
Lin Xin turned a deaf ear, and his figure suddenly split into three, rushing towards the young master from three sides, drawing three black shadows.
The shadows suddenly merged into one behind the man.
Chi!
Only then did the sound slowly spread.
This moment seemed unpleasant, but it only happened in a moment. Without even blinking, Lin Xin had already passed through him and reached the passage behind him.
The young man was caught off guard, and his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and suddenly raised his hand, but after raising it halfway, he suddenly put it down again.
After hesitating for a moment, there was no trace of Lin Xin in front of him. Even his induction power disappeared without a trace.
"It's so fast," he murmured, and put his palm away again, and the invisible aura within it slowly converged.
"Forget it, that person should be the opponent of the Wei family anyway. I wasn't planning on getting involved originally. I'm just here to wait for that thing to come out. It's better not to get into trouble."
He returned to his original calm state.
But what he never expected was that the person he let go just now was the one who stole the key to his items.
Lin Xin was beating in the passage like a black arc. Every time he jumped, he would jump forward for more than ten meters. A few jumps would flash past even the average person wouldn't even have time to blink. The speed has reached an incredible level.
In his eyes, the entire passage seemed to be blurred. There was only a thick dark brown color on both sides, as if countless dyes were mixed together. There were no textures or traces, only two distortions.
The only thing that was clear was the specific picture that kept flashing in front of it.
The terrifying height and the equally terrifying premonition of body dodge made Lin Xin even close his eyes in enjoyment while running. He did not rely on vision, but just used the premonition to move.
If someone could look at the underground palace as a whole.
You can see that from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, a black line almost spans hundreds of meters at a time, and directly reaches the fourth floor in a few clicks.
Then there is the third layer.
second floor
first floor
High school student Lin Xin suddenly drew his sword and raised it forward.
clang!!!
A huge earthquake-like force shook the entrance of the passage.
A snow-white translucent wall blocked the exit at some point.
A masked man in black stood calmly behind the wall, looking at Lin Xin with his hands behind his back.
Lin Xin's figure blurred for a moment, and he finally withdrew from the wonderful state just now. Looking at the sword blade in his hand, the red flower sword just hit an extremely hard Yuanjing force field in an instant, with the power of rules and high power.
Colliding together. He was forced to withdraw from that state.
"Unexpectedly, someone can actually break through the defense line to this point." The man in black was full of aura, and he happened to be the man in black who almost arrived behind Lin Xin when he snatched the evil god's Yuan Fei.
"If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people to fight against, too many interferences, and the communication couldn't be done in time, do you think you could really get here?"
He didn't seem to recognize Lin Xin.
But Lin Xin recognized him, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"At this point, it seems that we can no longer fight without fighting."
"Yuan Dou Demon Sect or Yu Qing Dao?" The man in black slowly drew his sword.
"Guess." Lin Xin suddenly smiled strangely. His body exploded and turned into wisps of demonic energy that dispersed.
"Condensation!"
The man in black said softly.
Suddenly, everything in the entire passage shrank instantly. The air, gravel, dust, and even the moss on the walls all condensed in front of him and turned into a black ball.
With a crash, the ball flew away and turned into flying ash.
"Not there? Or is it just a phantom?" His expression changed slightly. It seemed that the other party was more cunning than he thought. "When did the attainment of this array of talismans change from the real body to the phantom?"
He could sense that the other person's presence in his Yuan Jing was extremely low, which was a very weird feeling. It was as if the person's existence was just like an ordinary stone fragment, not like a human being at all.
"There is actually a breath-condensing technique that can be effective against Yuan Jing."
His eyes suddenly darkened.
"Going back? Or do you want to trick me into leaving? Is this road the only exit? No! He wants to go somewhere else!"
The man in black was about to continue guarding, but suddenly thought of this.
Then an inexplicably familiar aura suddenly came from the distant passage, which was exactly what he wanted to attract here.
"We can't let him escape!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, he suddenly left the place and rushed towards the direction of the breath.
The moment he left, a red line shot out from the side passage as fast as lightning.
“Tune the tiger away from the mountain?!”
The man in black was furious and wanted to change direction in time, but it was too late. He could only watch Lin Xin rush out of the passage.
He released the Yuanjing force field with all his strength, but he was still a step too slow. In other words, it was not slow at all, but the other party just happened to land in a place that his Yuanjing could not cover. No more, no less, just a little bit missing.
It was so accurate that even as an enemy, he had to say hello.
Returning to the exit, he looked at the almost invisible black spots flying away outside, sighed, and finally sat down cross-legged, took out a diamond-shaped blood-colored crystal, and crushed it into pieces. (To be continued.)