The mirage laughed twice. After a burst of sand and dust, the huge clam shell disappeared and was replaced by eleven gray-haired old women.
The old woman had a wrinkled face and was about seventy years old. She was wearing clothes made of coarse cloth, her body was slightly stooped, and she was holding a mahogany stick in her hand.
The old woman stared at Lin Yige for a long time, then pointed to the transmission note in her hand and said kindly: "My little friend wants to find someone to help, just give it a try."
When Lin Yige heard what she said, she immediately spat out spiritual power from her fingertips to activate the Thousand Miles Telephone Note.
Unexpectedly, the transmission note that could penetrate countless trapped formations did not move at all.
The old woman was heard to say "Huh" in confusion, and in a blink of an eye, the transmission note had fallen into her hand.
Lin Yige's consciousness swept away, and he realized that the air around him had become thicker and thicker than before.
It was as if he had become a grain of gravel trapped in the soft flesh of a clam shell, wrapped and isolated by layers of mucus.
All five senses have become dull, and all limbs and bones have become stiff.
Although she didn't know what the mirage's plan was for suddenly trapping her, considering her betrayal of Bu Taixu, it was expected that she would deal with him like this.
Lin Yige was not too panicked.
She held her breath and concentrated, quickly put her hand on the Gengxin sword, and then asked: "What does the mountain master mean by this?"
The mirage ignored Lin Yige's question and held the Thousand Miles Transmission Note in his hand for a moment. He couldn't help but admired: "This transmission note vaguely contains a trace of the power of the law of space. When will the world of cultivation appear?"
Got such a talent?"
As she put away the transmission talisman, she turned to Lin Yige and asked, "Where did you get this transmission talisman?"
The mirage's innate magical power - mirage, is an illusion created by combining the power of the laws of space to resemble reality.
The power of space laws in this transmission note can be regarded as a kind of opportunity for the mirage.
Lin Yige frowned and calmly replied: "The mountain master has taken away his magical power. I can call the talisman maker here."
"That person is still in the realm of mountains and seas, so it will be easy to handle." The mirage grinned, "Following the power of this space law, I will find him."
The mirage stared at Lin Yige's waist, licked his lips, and said, "Okay, you can't call anyone to help you. Give me the golden wood spirit quickly, and I will let you leave Sanwei Mountain."
It is the golden wood spirit and the power of space laws. This little monk from the Guiyi sect is simply here to give her a chance.
Lin Yige took a deep breath and said patiently: "The mountain master has collected his magical power, and I will keep my word and plant Sanwei Mountain with sour willows."
"You, a monk, why are you willing to risk your life? It's not like I can't take it by force. I'm giving you a chance, so just agree to it!"
Lin Yige raised his eyebrows and discussed the matter in a good voice. If the mirage refused to listen, he would have to find another way.
With a slight thought in her mind, she took a step forward, swung her sword and turned around, all in one go.
The killing sword intention was guided by divine thoughts, draining all the spiritual power from Geng Xin and Lin Yige, and with a destructive momentum, they rushed towards the old woman transformed into a mirage.
It seemed that everything the sword pointed at disappeared under the killing sword intent.
The blockage that originally restricted Lin Yige's senses and actions was also swept away.
At the same time, Lin Yige's free left hand quietly crushed a sword talisman.
The mirage demon didn't expect that the young monk started fighting without saying a few words, and he was still in a desperate posture, and he was also shocked.
This young monk and the golden wood spirit had just defeated a Mahayana monk. How could they still have the energy to attack a Mahayana demon cultivator like themselves?
Could it be that she has some other trump cards?
The mirage doesn't dare to be underestimated, and its true colors will show up instinctively.
The huge clam shell was tightly closed, protecting the faint blue light tightly, and it was actually trying to resist Lin Yige's sword with its original form!
In addition to controlling mirages, the original clam shell of the mirage is the strongest and can easily block a full-force attack by a Mahayana monk.
Qiang——
There was a huge sound of gold and stone hitting each other, and blue sparks splashed out from the surface of the clam shell, blooming like fireworks.
The aftermath of the impact spread, shattering the mountain walls, causing sand and gravel to slide down, raising dust all over the sky.
The mirage blocked the sword and was about to counterattack to stop it.
An instinctive intuition made her shiver and her movements paused.
The next moment, an icy sword energy pierced out from the dust in the sky and hit the mirage's clam shell.
At the place where it was hit, a little ice crystal first appeared. The ice crystal spread and a huge ice flower bloomed on the clam shell.
The sound of cracking gold and stone was endless.
Within a few moments, the huge clam shell began to crack and fall into pieces.
The clam shells that landed on the ground were broken into pieces the size of sand and gravel, mixed with the sand and gravel, reflecting the unique shimmering light of ice crystals.
The mirage shuddered and almost slipped off the remaining half of the clam shell.
From the clam meat, sharp ice crystals grew out, and thousands of arrows could only pierce the heart.
In the world of mountains and seas, the only sword cultivator who has developed his ice spirit roots to the extreme is Feng Qingqing, a member of the Guiyi sect who has already ascended.
When no more ice crystals were formed, the mirage stretched out its tentacles to pull out the ice crystals that were difficult to dissolve, and curled up into a ball in pain.
A faint blue light flashed, and the mirage demon transformed into the face of the old woman just now, trembling and begging for mercy: "The little demon was confused for a moment, and I don't dare... I don't dare anymore!"
Lin Yige didn't want to kill her directly, but he just didn't want to be controlled by it. When he saw the mirage begging for mercy, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly circulated the sky to restore his spiritual power.
But just after one week of operation, the air around it became sticky again, even worse than before.
If it was paste before, then it is caramel this time.
Fortunately, Lin Yige had already been prepared for the dishonest mirage, and relied on instinct to turn sideways and avoid the attack that followed.
Lin Yige touched Najie and asked in confusion: "Does the mountain master want to fight me to the death?"
"So what?" The mirage held four brown-green snails in its hand, threw it into the air, and transformed into four gray-clothed monks, "Zichou Yinmao, take her life!"
Half of her original body had been destroyed. If she just let Lin Yige leave like this, wouldn't she lose her wife and lose her troops?
Lin Yige had just dealt with the Mahayana monk Bu Taixu, but he didn't use this sword talisman, which shows that the number of these sword talismans was scarce.
I think so. To be able to almost kill a Mahayana demon cultivator like her with one sword was definitely a labor of love!
Even if Lin Yi Singer still had it, it happened to be that before her spiritual power had recovered, these four demon servants could consume it.
Following the mirage demon's order, the four demon servants cooperated to attack Lin Yige.
It is true that Lin Yisinger does not have Feng Qingqing's sword talisman available, but even if there is, she does not want to use it on these demon servants in the Void Refining Stage.
However, in addition to senior sister Feng Qingqing, third senior sister Chi Wulan and fourth senior brother Yu Weize also stuffed themselves with sword talismans or various array talismans for protection.
What the mirage does is nothing but self-destruction.
Lin Yige sighed and decided that after dealing with this mirage, he would keep his promise and plant the sour thorn willow all over Sanwei Mountain.