Lin Huanran's words shocked everyone else. What do they mean? As expected, a black shadow flew out and turned out to be a puppet. However, the puppet seemed not to be a human being, but made of wood. He slowly opened it, Mo Feixue
Actually hiding in it.
The next moment, he discovered that Mo Feixue, who had just been killed, was actually just a puppet pulled out by silk threads, and he had been hiding in the puppet to secretly control it and wait for opportunities.
"You can actually find me?" Mo Feixue was very surprised. You must know that puppets have no breath.
Lin Huanran's face was indifferent, "It is true that the puppet has no breath, and not everyone can detect it, but my perception cannot be hidden by you."
"Oh? You can sense my puppet?" Mo Feixue was a little surprised. In the Martial Continent, Lin Huanran could sense the puppet, but the people at the secret door didn't realize that Lin Huanran had such an ability, so Mo Feixue
Not too sure either.
Lin Huanran smiled, "Everything in the world has breath, but the type of breath is different. You can't feel it, but I can."
Mo Feixue was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Lin Huanran, you are indeed a serious concern of my demon sect." The sword restrained the silk thread, and the sense restrained the puppet. There was a trace of murderous intent in Mo Feixue's eyes.
Lin Huanran smiled slightly, "What? You want to kill me now, right?"
Mo Feixue said seriously, "Yes, your existence is really an obstacle to my Demon Sect, even more than the Five Elements Celestial Immortal and the Yin-Yang Golden Immortal, but a bet is a bet, and I will not go back on it. You beat me,
You can leave safely, I have defeated you, and like the Five Elements Celestials, you will never be able to take action against my magic gate."
Lin Huanran did not answer this time. "Zhan." was just a simple word, but it showed his determination. Then he waved his left hand and combined the three movements of the Sky-shattering Fist into one. The powerful fist force came like a wave of waves.
Lin Huanran himself disappeared in the same place as Mengdie.
The black thread appeared again, protecting Mo Feixue, "Is this a trick of the Five Elements Immortal?" A black ball appeared in the air. Although Lin Huanran was fast, there was nothing he could do about it.
"Hmph, the moves of the Five Elements Immortal are unique to him and are not something you can easily imitate. The sword of the heart." With the help of sword control, the sword of the heart was released in the air, and the powerful sword energy immediately penetrated the black
of round ball.
But there was no one inside. The moment Mo Feixue used the black ball to block Lin Huanran's sight, the person had quietly left from the blind spot of the perspective. "Go." With a thought in his mind, the sword of the heart turned again, heading towards
Mo Feixue is coming.
Pointing to the right, the thread rushed out to wrap the Heart Sword. Lin Huanran sneered, "Thunder Huan." Suddenly, the Heart Sword trembled slightly and turned into a thousand, "Huh?" Obviously Mo Feixue didn't do it either.
I thought Lin Huanran had such a trick.
"It's a dream." With the help of Lei Huan, the power of this sword is even greater.
Suddenly there were more and more Heart Swords, and the whole sky was filled with sword shadows, "Sword Rain from the Sky." Thousands of sword shadows released the Sky-Breaking Sword Qi at the same time. The sword Qi was so dense that it was almost airtight, covering Mo Feixue three hundred and sixty times.
completely surrounded.
Mo Feixue's face darkened. If he used the defense just now, Lin Huanran could focus on a few attacks. If he didn't use it, he would never be able to dodge so much sword energy.
"Dark night." Mo Feixue clasped his hands together, and suddenly there were countless silk threads with dark light like coral reefs on the seabed. Countless sparks appeared in the sky, the sword energy collided with the silk threads, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.
"His sword energy is far more powerful than the Seven Sword Immortals." In fact, in addition to his strength, Lin Huanran's laws and artistic conception are almost all sharp and penetrating. There are no superfluous additions.
Cutting them all off is enough.
"A comparison of numbers? Thousands of swords merge into one." Lin Huanran knew that he could not defeat the opponent if he continued like this. Suddenly, a thousand sword shadows merged together, like meteors cutting through the sky, breaking through the obstacles of silk threads.
Mo Feixue roared, and the silk thread formed a shield in front of him. The Heart Sword pierced the shield but did not completely penetrate it. It was stuck in the middle, "Sword Qi, sublime." Although it was controlled from a distance, the Heart Sword was Lin's sword after all.
Huanran condensed himself, and the sword energy rushed out along the heart sword.
Unprepared, Mo Feixue's expression changed, and she ducked sideways. The sword energy crossed his chest, and a burning pain suddenly hit his mind. Although it was just a skin injury, it represented Lin Huanran's upper hand.
"Sect Master." The people in the Demon Sect were a little worried, but Qing Yi on the side did not relax his vigilance at all.
Although the strength of the demon sect members standing here is average, the teleportation circle can easily bring thousands of troops here. No one is sure whether Mo Feixue will really keep his promise.
"Dark Night Invasion." The silk thread that was originally in a defensive state suddenly rushed out. Lin Huanran ducked out of the way as a dream butterfly, but the silk thread followed him like a shadow. "Come on." Lin Huanran stretched his wings behind him, in the sky.
It flew faster and faster, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.
However, there were more and more black threads in the air, almost completely surrounding the area. If this continued, the distance that Lin Huanran could fly would only become smaller and smaller.
The Heart Sword on the other side also started to attack Mo Feixue under control. Mo Feixue did not dare to defend easily. The injury on her chest was the best proof.
"This is it." Mo Feixue, who was using silk threads to guerrilla and avoid attacks, suddenly stopped, and the surrounding silk threads suddenly tightened, "Trapped."
"Not good." Lin Huanran's face changed slightly. The speed of the surrounding threads was too fast. It turned out that Mo Feixue was not just chasing Lin Huanran from behind, but was weaving a big net. When Lin Huanran avoided flying
When the range reaches a certain distance, it is the moment when the real attack is launched.
"Now you don't have a sword, let me see how you can save yourself." Lin Huanran's whole body was wrapped in silk threads, and he could hardly move. Not only that, the threads pierced the scales, but also pierced the skin. Although it could not penetrate easily,
But he felt pain all over his body, "Your defense and physical strength are indeed extraordinary, but go to hell."
The Heart Sword suddenly struck from behind. Mo Feixue didn't even look at it. She grabbed her right hand backwards, and the silk thread stretched out like a spider web to wrap around the Heart Sword. The next moment, Mo Feixue found that her body seemed to be wrapped.
Trapped.
"Spiritual gravity? Hahaha, stop struggling. Although your spiritual gravity is strong, it still can't trap me." Mo Feixue's whole body's power burst out, and a black light flashed, and she immediately broke away from Lin Huanran's spiritual gravity.
control.
Slowly came to Lin Huanran. At this time, the people from the Demon Sect were watching Qing Yi with vigilance. Now Lin Huanran has entered a desperate situation. If Qing Yi takes action, they will definitely stop him.
But Qing Yi's pretty face was calm, without the slightest worry or any plan to take action, "How about it? Now I'll give you a chance to rule the boundless immortal world with me. Although silk threads can't easily slow you down, you should know,
I can control you and turn you into my puppet."
Seeing that Lin Huanran seemed to be still hesitating, Mo Feixue said, "Don't consider your position, and don't think you can escape. Do you choose to become a mindless walking dead? Or choose to be my right-hand man, I agree to your terms.
The same holds true, how about it?”
Mo Feixue also knew that although the puppet was powerful, it lacked some spiritual intelligence and would still have a lot of influence during the battle, so it was the best choice to make Lin Huanran submit as much as possible.
"Mo Feixue, you seem to have a chance to win." Lin Huanran's face was calm.
Mo Feixue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not." After saying these four words, Lin Huanran's acupoints all over his body rushed out with countless sword energy. This is the benefit of the Zhenqi sword. Even if his hands and feet cannot move, he can still use sword energy to attack the enemy.
.
Ding ding ding, the silk threads tied to the body broke in an instant. Mo Feixue's pupils shrank, but Lin Huanran had disappeared. With a movement of his body, Mo Feixue dodged Lin Huanran's punch, but there was lightning in the air.
A dark shadow appeared.
Mo Feixue really didn't dodge this time, and was immediately hit by a black shadow. Looking carefully, it turned out to be the tail behind Lin Huanran. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Feixue flew out.
But Lin Huanran did not let go of his plan. With two fingers, the sword energy rushed out, freeing the heart sword in the distance, then returned to his hand, and immediately swung the sword.
Mo Feixue bit her steel teeth, and her whole body stopped forcibly. She spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the black thread rushed out. Although it did not completely block the sword energy, it successfully delayed the time.
This sword energy did not hit Mo Feixue's vital part, but left a deep blood mark on his left shoulder. With a muffled groan, Mo Feixue's eyes were filled with awe.
Qingyi smiled, she knew, she understood, Lin Huanran would be fine, she just needed to believe in Lin Huanran wholeheartedly, that was enough.
"You are very strong." Mo Feixue looked a little ugly.
But Lin Huanran didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all. He appeared in front of Mo Feixue in a flash, his eyes were clear, and now he had truly entered the state of man and sword uniting.
"Transform into threads." The next moment, Mo Feixue's body turned into countless threads. If others saw it, they would think that Mo Feixue was another thread puppet, but Lin Huanran knew that he was the real body.
of blood.
"Sword Intent." This move is to imitate the attributes of Shangwu Continent, turning his body into threads to avoid attacks, but he forgot the most important point. Maybe this move can catch people in the fairy world off guard, but Lin Huanran
But he is from the Martial Continent, how could he have no restraint on this move?
"What?" Mo Feixue was indeed hit, and the thread transformation of her body actually stopped. At this moment, the Heart Sword pierced the opponent's chest like lightning.
He dodged with all his strength to prevent the Heart Sword from penetrating his heart, but piercing his body was no longer a minor injury. Even if it reached his level, he would not be able to recover instantly.