A shadowless figure appeared behind Lin Xin, and his face suddenly became even more ugly as he watched it slowly explode into countless red silk remains.
"when!?"
"This is the demon sword! Silkworm understands the Moon Sword!!" Kun Ji recognized this feature.
"So, this is the blood silkworm barrier of the Silkworm Understanding Moon Sword?"
His eyes suddenly became serious.
"Be careful, the silk here will emit a highly poisonous breath all the time. All silk has a fourth-grade hardness and can continuously extract the vitality of the living creatures inside and turn it into its own strength. This is the half-yuan scene field of the fifth-grade magic weapon.
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"Half Yuan Jing?" Wuying swung the giant ax with his backhand.
The fifth-level magic weapons and divine weapons all have an extremely powerful characteristic, that is, they can naturally generate their own weapon field and create their own Yuanjing area within a certain range.
However, because this Yuanjing field is too single and not flexible and perfect enough, it is largely incomplete. It is far inferior to the human Yuanjing field, but it is stronger than the Dao level.
Therefore, in the cultivation world, this ability of the fifth-grade divine weapon and demonic weapon is called Half Yuan Jing.
"Half Yuan Jing consumes a lot of money. I don't believe how much threat this mere question can pose to us." Wuying never believed Kun Ji's statement. In his opinion, there must be other Yuan Jing around.
Hide the mischief, otherwise he will not be defeated in that battle!
In his opinion, as long as he is always alert to Yuan Jing's surprise attacks, there is nothing else to worry about.
Hiss
Soon, large blood-colored cocoons hung down from some big trees. Each of these large cocoons was as tall as a person, and their whole body was dark red. It seemed that the heartbeat could be faintly heard, and they looked extremely weird.
"Be careful of clones!" He said before he finished speaking.
In an instant, a red line crossed and rushed from behind Wuying.
"Miying Yuanjing!"
Wuying's body shook, and countless black shadow-like tentacles spread from his body and flew in all directions.
The flying red thread was directly entangled in a large number of black shadows and exploded instantly, turning into a large amount of bloody silk.
"Is it another clone?"
Wuying said coldly.
"Break through this place!"
The black shadow area around his body suddenly expanded, spreading crazily in all directions. The original red silk area was covered by black shadow. The demon soldier's half Yuan Jing faced the human monk's Yuan Jing, and was indeed directly crushed. It was impossible to resist.
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This was also expected by the two of them.
This was also what Lin Xin expected.
With a swish, a silkworm cocoon suddenly fell down and cracked in the middle, revealing Lin Xin with a strange expression inside. He was also in a demon body, and he walked towards Wuying and Wuying with a grin.
Chi!
Just after taking a few steps, he was pulled into the darkness by the black shadow Yuan Jing covering the ground and disappeared.
boom!
After a loud noise, the black shadow trembled violently, as if something exploded.
Wuying's eyelids trembled, but before he could react, more than ten Lin Xin slowly walked out behind him.
"It's useless. Kun Ji is destined to die here. No one can help him."
All Lin Xin spoke at the same time, all in unison with weird smiles on their faces.
"Just asked!" Wuying became angry. The black shadow around him suddenly expanded rapidly, from covering ten meters to twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, and fifty-five meters!
Finally, his enchantment reached its limit and he could no longer open it any farther.
There is no bloody silk within the fifty-five-meter radius centered on him, but he can only support such a large range. Unlike Kun Ji, this is already his maximum range.
Releasing Yuan Jing is also an extremely draining mental and physical effort.
"Even if you can support the short-lived half-yuan scene of the fifth-grade magic weapon and withstand the constant backlash of the demon sword, in my opinion, your so-called half-yuan scene is just a chicken and a dog. It is vulnerable to a single blow!"
There was a vague feeling in his heart that something was not good, but Wuying's expression did not change at all. Instead, his mouth became more and more sarcastic, trying to draw the other party out of the situation so that he could locate his true identity.
"This silkworm understands that the most important thing about the Moon Sword is to find its true identity. This fifth-grade demon sword can create an entity with exactly the same strength as itself. There is only such an entity, and the rest are all fake ones made of silk.
People can also confuse their breath sensing, and they can't distinguish true from false when they are covered in the field. So be careful." Kun Ji carefully transmitted the message.
"Tsk tsk." Wuying also praised at this time, "This guy's physique is indeed strong enough. Generally speaking, monks don't talk about controlling the demon sword. Even normal use is difficult, let alone supporting such a large half-yuan scene.
And it has formed so many illusions of clones. Kunji, you said before that it directly drains your spiritual energy, I may believe it a little bit."
"I just hope to get rid of it as soon as possible. The White Russian snake was injured by that blow just now. I'm afraid other old opponents around will notice such a big movement. If they arrive, the situation will be complicated." Kun Ji said in a deep voice.
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"It doesn't matter, it will be solved soon. Let me see his specific location." Wuying chuckled gloomily.
He was about to summon the three-eyed demonic bull on the giant axe, but suddenly his ears twitched.
Snap.
It seemed like someone stepped on some dry branch, making a snapping sound.
Both Wuying and Kunji looked up, and their spiritual senses instantly sensed an extremely powerful and solid aura appearing in front of them.
Lin Xinzheng stood in front of the two of them with an indifferent expression, and walked into the black Yuanjing indifferently.
Countless black tentacles under his feet wrapped around him crazily, trying to pull him down into the dark abyss. But he seemed to have extremely terrifying power, which actually prevented the black tentacles from pulling him down forcibly.
But this also locked up his physical strength.
This requires constant confrontation with Yuan Jing, and naturally leaves no room for other things.
"Long time no see, Kunji."
Lin Xin didn't even look at Wuying, but looked past him and landed on Kun Ji behind him.
"I've wanted this day for a long time."
Lin Xin slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out a golden long sword from the four swords behind him. The sword was densely covered with countless golden runes.
Judging from the fluctuations in the aura, it turned out to be a large number of miniaturized third-grade formations!
"Is it the infinite golden light array again?" Wuying's expression changed a bit at this time. Although a large number of superimposed fourth-level power arrays could not pose a threat to him, they could also consume a huge amount of mental power.
"Originally, I planned to spare your life and search your soul to find out the secret techniques you practiced, but now it seems that I can't keep you!" A trace of cruelty flashed in Wuying's eyes.
As long as someone enters his own Yuanjing, there has never been a Yuanjing who has been able to escape successfully.
Even if he is now able to counteract the power of Half Yuanjing and can only use 80% of his power to suppress Lin Xin, it is still enough.
Unlike Kun Ji, he has no lethality in his elemental scene and can only rely on his own offense.
"Tianying is angry, nineteen rings!!"
Wuying suddenly opened his arms. The black shadow Yuanjing Domain around him suddenly looked like boiling black water, and a large number of small white eyes suddenly opened on the pitch-black ground.
Countless little eyes were all blinking, and dense persuasion was focused on Lin Xin.
Slowly, as countless eyes gathered, black rings continued to appear on Lin Xin's body. Starting from his neck, they were arranged in circles downwards.
one, two, three, four
Until a total of nineteen black rings appeared, surrounding Lin Xin and making him unable to break free.
Kun Ji did not release his Yuanjing domain. His Yuanjing actually conflicted with Wuying, so he only used it as a backup and did not take action.
At this time, he was also staring at Lin Xin who was tightly restrained with some vigilance. He did not believe that the guy who was so troublesome last time could be defeated so easily this time.
"Be careful Wuying, this guy won't be that simple!" He warned aloud.
"Having been bound by my Nineteen Shadow Ring, you still want to break free. That's a fool's dream!" Wuying had a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"The Nineteenth Ring has trapped three Yuanjing monks to death so far. I just asked, even if I had a confrontation with you before, it just restrained your ability. Kunji, you lost once, so there are some
Are you suspicious?"
"Suspicious? Maybe." Kun Ji himself couldn't explain exactly why he became more and more constrained. But he always felt that something was wrong.
It shouldn't be this easy.
There was a loud tearing noise.
Above his head in mid-air, the bloody silk barrier cracked open, revealing the sky outside.
That was caused by Miying Yuanjing breaking the blood silkworm barrier of Half Yuanjing.
Wuying also took a slight breath at this time.
"That's all. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Kunji, you were careless this time."
Kun Ji waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually faded away.
"Maybe I was really careless." He took a breath and said with some bitterness.
He doesn't care if his friends ridicule him. It's not just once or twice anyway, as long as the matter can be resolved and settled.
The two of them looked at Lin Xin, who was trapped in the dark shadow not far away.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Wuying's eyes, and he pressed his hand.
Lin Xin was immediately restrained by the entire nineteen rings, unable to move anything, and completely sank into the darkness below, as if sinking into a mire, making no sound.
"Let's go."
Wuying chuckled lightly and was about to put Yuan Jing away.
Snap.
Suddenly there was another tiny crisp sound.
He frowned and turned around to see another Lin Xin with a strong aura looking at him with a smile.
"What's going on!?" His expression changed. Just now, both of them clearly felt that the other person must be the real person! That domineering aura must not be fake.
"Is that a clone?" Wuying stretched out his hand and pressed it, and countless tiny eyes appeared from the ground again, and circles of black rings appeared on Lin Xin's body.
But the half-yuan scene blocking the demon sword at the same time, and loading the nineteen-ring ultimate kill at the same time, already made Wuying's heart beat rapidly.
His lethality is tyrannical, but his endurance is not as good as Kunji's.
Even Kun Ji was dragged down to death in the beginning, not to mention that he was now depleted of some strength by Ban Yuan Jing.
The eyes of the black shadow on the ground blinked crazily.
Each of these eyes can easily kill a fourth-grade monk, but here, facing Lin Xin, even after gathering so many eyes, he still cannot kill the opponent quickly. The physical resistance of his body is simply terrifying. (