Chapter 84: Repay the other person in his own way [First update]
"It's not good, it's a third-level spiritual talisman."
The moment he saw Lin Mocheng take out the talisman, the old patriarch's expression suddenly changed.
He immediately activated the power of the Lihuo Burning God Array to its maximum, and the monstrous Lihuo turned into a domain of blazing flames, covering the entire top of Lingxing Mountain.
"cut--"
In an instant, Lin Mocheng poured his true energy into his whole body and activated the Xunfeng Soul-Severing Sword Talisman. Everyone saw an invisible but incomparably bright invisible sword light in the sky, and it fell from the sky with a clang.
The wind is formless and the clouds have no form.
This rare magical power that can only be cultivated by wind spirit root monks appeared on the top of the mountain, and it had already stirred up the world before the collision.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see an ancestor of the Zi Mansion personally using this magical power, which actually caused the situation in the world to change colors, and there seemed to be ghosts crying and gods howling through the void.
Just for a moment, the sword light fell on the top of Lingxing Mountain, and after a brief period of tranquility, there was an earth-shattering sound.
This is not a defective product like the Wutu God Thunder Bead that can only exert partial power, but is equivalent to a magical blow delivered by Lin Mohe himself.
Even with the power of the second-level low-grade spiritual veins from Lingxing Mountain gathered together, the Lihuo Burning God Formation still couldn't stop such a majestic and majestic attack like the sea.
In front of this sword, the Lihuo Burning God Formation exploded instantly, and the vast fire cloud was extinguished by the sword light, turning into blue smoke and disappearing invisible.
This sword broke through the Lihuo Burning God Formation and immediately caused serious damage to the set of formation flags. It would take at least several years of warming to recover. Moreover, the old patriarch also suffered a backlash. He could not suppress the rioting energy for a while.
It’s hard to take action in time.
Not only that, after the Xunfeng Soul-Severing Sword broke through Lihuo Burning God, it still slashed at the two people with unabated force.
Fortunately, the Lihuo Burning God Formation was extremely powerful. Although the Swift Wind Soul-Severing Sword broke through the formation, more than 80% of its power was lost.
Although the old patriarch
He was unable to take action for the time being, but Chen Nianzhi was still waiting for him. He seized the opportunity to use the Lihuo Guixu Sword and Ziyang Furnace, and collided with the sword light, finally disappearing it invisible.
After doing all this, the old patriarch turned pale and looked a little scared.
"Fortunately, we relied on the spiritual veins to set up a formation, otherwise today might not be a good one."
As he spoke, he took back the formation flag and looked at the dim Lihuo Burning God formation flag with a look of heartache.
In just a few breaths, the four foundation-building monks from the Lin family on the opposite side took action decisively, using their magic weapons to fight him.
"Qiang——"
Lin Mocheng took action immediately and used the magic weapon Thunderbolt Demon Shuttle to hit the two of them. As soon as he took action, there was a burst of wind and thunder, directly attacking their vital points.
Although the old patriarch no longer had the Lihuo Burning God Formation, he still had the small bronze tower and the red flame spirit sword. He suppressed the backlash in his body and went up to fight with Lin Mocheng.
Lin Moqin and three other Lin family foundation builders quickly stepped forward to besiege him, hoping to seize the opportunity to capture Chen Changxuan.
However, Chen Nianzhi was not a fool, so he sacrificed the Lihuo Guixu Sword, and the bright sword spread across the sky and the earth, blocking the Lin family's three foundations by himself.
Except for Lin Moqin, the three foundation builders of the Lin family, who are at the fifth level of foundation building, the other two are only in the early stages of foundation building.
The beautiful woman in purple clothes has a higher level of cultivation and has been at the third level of foundation building for many years, while the other person has only been at the second level of foundation building.
However, these three people joined forces and were barely able to fight with ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks. For a while, they actually fought back and forth with Chen Nianzhi.
Chen Nianzhi sacrificed the Nine Bells above his head and sacrificed the Lihuo Guixu Sword.
The two magic weapons, Ziyang Lu, were constantly fighting with the three of them, and more than a hundred moves were passed in the blink of an eye.
"Not good."
While fighting, Chen Nianzhi discovered that the old patriarch was at a disadvantage in the fight with Lin Mocheng.
After all, the old patriarch's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. Facing Lin Mocheng, who was at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, his true energy was obviously a few percent weaker.
Without the Lihuo Burning God formation flag, the old patriarch's skills were directly reduced by nearly half.
He has the Red Flame Spirit Sword, the Bronze Small Tower, and the Fire Sky Sword. His magical powers are also very extraordinary. If he fights against the monks who are in the late stage of foundation building, he will naturally have the upper hand, but Lin Mocheng is not an ordinary person.
Not only was the head of the Lin family at the pinnacle of the foundation building realm, but he also had three second-level high-grade magic weapons, and the magical power of Wu Tu Shen Lei, so he naturally completely suppressed the old patriarch.
Although Chen Changxuan can still cope with it now, when his magic power is exhausted, he may only be defeated.
"It seems I need to break the situation."
With this thought in his mind, Chen Nianzhi stared at the three of them.
Among the three, Lin Moqin has the highest level of cultivation, and he also has a second-level mid-level defensive magic weapon in his hand. I am afraid that he will not be able to kill this person immediately.
Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi forced the Jiuyang Bell open and activated the Ziyang Furnace to sacrifice the Ziyang True Fire.
"careful."
Seeing the Ziyang True Fire fall, the expressions of everyone in the Lin family changed slightly.
Lin Moqin immediately used a true talisman, raised his hand and released a bright thunder light, hitting Chen Nianzhi.
"Wutu Divine Thunder."
Chen Nianzhi's pupils condensed slightly, remembering that Lin Mocheng was a second-level top-grade talisman maker. This Wutu God Thunder Talisman was probably Lin Mocheng's seal of his magical power.
one of them.
At this moment, the Wutu Divine Thunder struck, and its power was almost equivalent to Lin Mocheng's personal use. It defeated the Ziwen True Fire in one fell swoop and sent the Ziyang Furnace flying backwards.
The purple sun furnace suffered this blow, and its spiritual light has dimmed a lot. It seems that it needs to be warmed and raised for ten months before it can be used.
However, Chen Nianzhi didn't care. He decisively seized the opportunity at this moment and used hundreds of millions of starlights to strike out.
"No, it's the Biluo Qianxing Needle."
The moment he saw the Blue Falling Thousand Stars Needle, Lin Jia Sanji's expression changed drastically in shock.
Lin Moqin was the furthest away, had the highest cultivation among the three, and also had the fastest reaction. He barely managed to escape with the defensive weapon, but the other two were not as fast.
The beautiful woman in purple barely managed to escape some distance, but was pierced by the Biluo Thousand Star Needle, which pierced her protective magic weapon and magic shield. Several Thousand Star Needle pierced her body, and she was severely injured on the spot.
The other person's true energy was the weakest. He was stabbed into the flesh by dozens of Thousand Star Needles before he could escape a few steps. His flesh was riddled with holes. He screamed and fell from a height of hundreds of feet.
He fell and died on the spot with broken bones and muscles.
Everyone present was suddenly shocked. They did not expect that this sinister magical weapon from the Lin family would eventually be used on the Lin family.
"It's over."
Lin Moqin finally escaped, but when he saw this scene, his heart immediately skipped a beat, and his inner fear of Chen Nianzhi deepened again.
Originally, the three of them could only fight Chen Nianzhi once together, but now one of them fell to pieces on the spot, and the other was severely injured by the Thousand Star Needle. If they continue to fight, they may not be able to survive today.
Thinking of this, he didn't care about the others who were still fighting, and immediately used his flying sword to escape.
"Everyone, the situation is over, please flee back to Qingmo Mountain as soon as possible."