Wei Rushen saw that Lin Xiaodong's magic power was gradually weakening, and he grinned ferociously. He turned around and said to Han Tingsong: "Brother Han Dao, I have worked hard to cultivate and work hard for thousands of years to open up the situation for us, the immortals of Yanshan Pavilion and Lone Bamboo Kingdom!"
Han Ting was relieved: "Brother Wei Xian..." Lin Xiaodong shook his head: "It's just wishful thinking!"
Taking a deep breath, Kongjujie's spiritual energy quickly gathered in his chest, turned into mana, and continued to confront Wei Rushen.
Time passed by, and although Lin Xiaodong's magic power was declining, it continued to flow, but Wei Rushen's depleted Taoist power could not be replenished.
Wei Ru asked Lin Xiaodong in deep fear: "What's going on with you?"
Lin Xiaodong chuckled: "I told you that my magic power is endless, would you believe it?"
Of course Wei Rushen didn't believe it and shouted unwillingly: "How is it possible?"
Soon, Wei Rushen was exhausted, his figure swayed, he stuck the rain-listening gun on the ground, and looked up with difficulty, and saw Lin Xiaodong breathing steadily and looking calm, as if he had never fought with anyone just now.
Wei Ru gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Who are you?"
There was a bone-chilling chill in Lin Xiaodong's eyes, and he did not answer. He raised his hand, and Feiyun Ruyi flew out of his sleeve, turned into a golden light, and hit Wei Rushen's head, causing him to throw his head back and die.
The Taoist immortals from Yuankou cheered and encouraged. Lin Qihua pointed at Han Tingsong and shouted: "You are the only one left, come and die quickly!"
Ben Chengzi turned sideways and glared angrily: "Han Tingsong! We still have so many people, and a wheel battle can kill you!"
Xia Qingshu glared angrily: "Han Tingsong, the situation is over, why don't you just surrender?"
Han Tingsong climbed onto the white cloud tiger, jumped three feet high, raised the fire dragon sword high and killed Lin Xiaodong: "Death!"
Lin Xiaodong drank a rainbow spear and killed Han Tingsong in the same place. Tigers and oxen clashed, guns and swords exchanged.
Han Tingsong has cultivated for nearly a thousand years, and when it comes to weapons, Lin Xiaodong is no match for him. After fighting for five rounds, he was not guarded by anyone, and the Drinking Rainbow Spear was sent flying.
Han Tingsong took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. Baiyunhu jumped up and slashed at Lin Xiaodong's throat with his sword.
Lin Xiaodong did not dodge or dodge, he sat on the bull and spread his hands.
With a whooshing sound, the Fire Dragon Sword passed through Lin Xiaodong's throat.
However, there was no resistance in Han Tingsong's hands, as if he had failed. He looked over and was stunned for a moment, and saw Lin Xiaodong's figure floating like a ghost.
Lin Xiaodong said: "You can't hurt me with weapons."
Han Tingsong raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Xiaodong for a while, then suddenly raised the fire dragon sword and slashed at Lin Xiaodong's face.
Lin Xiaodong knew that he was no match, so he simply did not hide. The fire dragon sword struck from head to heart, as if cutting through the reflection in the water, shaking constantly, and there was no flesh and blood at all.
Han Tingsong turned pale with shock, sheathed his sword and retreated. He looked at Lin Xiaodong again, and his figure returned to normal.
Han Tingsong said in surprise: "What kind of evil method is this?"
Lin Qihua nodded and raised her head, curled her lips and cursed: "When it comes to evil, no one can compare to you in Guzhu Country!"
Lin Xiaodong said indifferently: "I told you, weapons can't hurt me."
Han Tingsong was puzzled: "You have just entered the realm, where did you acquire such magical powers?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled grimly: "Why bother to say more to the invading foreign enemy?"
Han Tingsong gritted his teeth and nodded, taking out the seven-star clock: "I don't believe that after a thousand years of cultivation, I will be defeated by you!"
Lift up the Seven Star Clock and release a beam of starlight towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong said: "Lin has practiced the art of stars a long time ago. Don't you know that the stars are huge, but they can't shake the void?"
Spreading his hands, the starlight passed through his chest, unscathed.
No matter how much cultivation Han Tingsong has or how powerful Xingxu is, it is impossible to defeat a non-existent enemy.
Han Tingsong made fists with both hands, clenched them loudly, raised the seven-star bell high, and smashed it hard on Lin Xiaodong's head.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand and pointed, and the seven-star clock hovered in mid-air.
Han Tingsong lost control of the Seven Star Bell and was shocked all over. He stamped his feet to stand up and gritted his teeth to perform the exercises.
But the seven-star bell was floating in the sky, but it was motionless, only emitting golden light and buzzing.
Han Tingsong had used all his strength to look ferocious, but Lin Xiaodong looked relaxed and said: "I don't know if you, the immortals of Guzhu Kingdom, will have to kill several leaders before they can learn a lesson."
Lin Qihua snorted coldly: "If the immortals of Lone Bamboo Country knew what a lesson was, they wouldn't have come to die today."
Han Tingsong was so angry that he went to his head and insisted on confronting Lin Xiaodong head-on. He would not hesitate to use up all his magic power to take back the Seven-Star Bell.
Lin Xiaodong saw that he was like this, and sneered, determined to let him experience the deepest despair before dying, and said: "Even if you spend all your energy in cultivation, the Seven Star Clock will never move an inch today."
After hearing this, Han Tingsong became furious, roared, and fired golden light at the Seven-Star Bell with both hands.
The seven-star clock was blessed by magic power, and it chimed without striking. It also emitted golden light and trembled slightly, but it just floated in the air, motionless.
Lin Xiaodong put his hands behind his back and watched with great interest, as if he was staying out of the incident. He firmly controlled the Seven Star Bell without using any force.
Han Tingsong spent a thousand years of magic, but couldn't lift his treasure. He looked up to the sky with a sad smile and knelt on the ground.
Xia Qingshu, Lin Qihua, Ben Chengzi and others were deeply shocked and all fell silent.
Lin Xiaodong smiled ferociously at Han Tingsong, and with a wave of his hand, the flying clouds flew away and hit the top of Han Tingsong, killing him. It was as easy as killing a fly.
The enemy invaded Shanting at the Guzhu State Banquet, and for the second time the entire army was wiped out at the hands of Lin Xiaodong.
The Taoist Immortals from Yuankou gathered around and Lin Qihua said excitedly: "Taoist Master Lin is so powerful. One against six, we won a complete victory!"
Ben Chengzi nodded: "Yes, Taoist Master Lin's teachings are unpredictable and incredible!"
Xia Qingshu saluted Lin Xiaodong: "Thank you, Taoist Master Lin, for saving your life. Thank you, Taoist Master Lin, for once again saving my fellow Taoist immortals from Yuankou."
Lin Xiaodong swept towards the corpses of the immortals from the Lone Bamboo Kingdom and snorted coldly: "Send these corpses back and let them know what will happen if they invade the Dali Kingdom!"
It was almost dawn at this time, Xia Qingshu arranged for someone to hide the body, and Lin Xiaodong said goodbye.
In this battle between the Yuankou Taoist Immortals and Guzhu State Banquet Shanting, the Yuankou Taoist Immortals lost Ye Zhanfeng, Zhang Wei, Lu Shiyao, and Jiang Yuan.
The leader Han Tingsong, Wang Ruochen, Wei Rushen, Bai Junyan, Zhang Neng, Hu Yuanwei, Meng Changyuan, Jiang Yan, Ding Huai, and Fang Xiu died in Yanshan Pavilion, and the entire army was wiped out.
Xia Qingshu followed Lin Xiaodong's instructions and sent the bodies of Han Tingsong and others back. The immortals in Yanshan Pavilion were frightened and did not dare to attack easily again.
Lin Xiaodong won every battle in Guanghanqiu and became famous, and the news spread to the ears of Master Maoshen.
Master Maoshen suffered losses from Lin Xiaodong twice and was defeated by him, losing all face.
After a detailed analysis of Lin Xiaodong's supernatural powers, Master Maoshen discovered that Lin Xiaodong's most difficult method is to use external spiritual energy for his own use. This is equivalent to endless mana, and he can naturally do whatever he wants.
However, if we could think of a way to prevent Lin Xiaodong from absorbing external spiritual energy, it would be like cooking without rice, and even his great abilities would not be able to use it.
If you want to do this, there are two ways. One is to absorb all the external spiritual energy.