Thousands of swords lined up in a line, a streak of light as thin as thin paper but as heavy as a mountain mist. It directly cut the oncoming sword into two pieces. The force of the sword was not reduced, and it struck Lin Zhen's body directly.
With a bang, Lin Zhen, who had eight rays of sword light entering his body, was directly split into two halves by this technique. His charred body shook twice and fell completely to the ground.
Zhang Cong withdrew the Fantasy Formation, and slowly walked to the corpse with Qin Lan. They saw that the corpse split in two was still twitching. Zhang Cong looked at the corpse twice with the tip of his sword, and suddenly his face changed drastically.
He yelled: "Go find Qin Yu quickly, this is not a golden elixir monk."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Cong let out a dragon roar and flew to the top of the mountain.
Qin Lan waved out a blast of energy in confusion, flipping the body that was split into two parts, her face tightened, and a ray of fire chased Zhang Cong and flew up the mountain.
There was no golden elixir in the corpse that was split in half. It was just a foundation-building monk at most. Zhang Cong’s first feeling after discovering the truth was that Qin Yu was in danger, because he and Qin Lan were both halfway up the mountain, but Qin Yu was
He climbed to the top of the golden roof. If the golden elixir cultivator was really on top, wouldn't Qin Yu be able to beat him? It was unknown whether he could run away if he met him.
Almost all the houses along the way were destroyed by wisteria, and monks who had been sucked into mummies were everywhere. Zhang Cong had already targeted a place where the wood attribute spiritual power was almost extremely concentrated.
Before we even arrived, we saw that the Golden Roof Hall was almost covered with wisteria. Countless wisterias glowed with black energy, blocking the Golden Roof Hall tightly. Countless golden sword lights were surrounding the wisteria formation.
He kept cutting and cutting, and the cut wisteria grew new vines again. Zhang Cong immediately understood that Qin Yu was trapped in the Golden Dome Hall.
At this time, Zhang Cong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had really underestimated Qin Yu. Although she couldn't defeat this golden elixir monk, she could still resist this perverted defense for a while.
Qin Lan also came to Zhang Cong's side. As soon as he saw the wisteria that tightly wrapped the Golden Dome Hall, the tension on his face relaxed.
Since Qin Yu was blocked in the main hall, the golden elixir monk should be outside, but Zhang Cong's spiritual consciousness searched the entire mountain and found nothing.
Zhang Cong couldn't help but look at Qin Lan next to him with a puzzled look on his face, only to see Qin Lan frowning and staring blankly at the main hall sealed by wisteria.
"Sister, where is the golden elixir monk hiding? Have you noticed it?" Zhang Cong asked doubtfully.
Qin Lan shook her head: "The two of us have met the most difficult opponent. I blame the eldest sister for this. I always thought that the person we met was Lin Zhen."
Zhang Cong became even more confused when he heard Qin Lan's words. Qin Lan glanced at Zhang Cong and said: "According to the information of Fengxun Hall, there is indeed a Jindan monk in Linzhou named Lin Zhen, and he is also the first supreme master of Xuanjian Sect.
, the ranking actually reached fifth place.
However, this Lin Zhen has a nickname, called Thousand-faced Ghost King. It is said that no one in the world knows what he looks like. Almost every time he appears in front of people, he looks different. Old people, young people, teenagers, and even women.
, As for his strength, no one knows, because everyone who has seen him take action is dead."
Zhang Cong nodded: "Judging from the opponent's strength, the person who fought with me just now is definitely not a foundation-building monk. I just observed with my spiritual consciousness that I couldn't see the old man's palace at all, and I couldn't even see the golden elixir.
, his whole person was like a ball of black smoke, and he didn’t even look like a human being.
You swallowed his clone with the Golden Crow, and he only injured one arm. I slashed him so many times with my sword, and his skin was torn and his flesh was bleeding, but it still didn't affect his fighting ability. He was even hit by the Tribulation Lightning, and it didn't matter.
Let alone a foundation-building monk, even a golden elixir is unlikely.
Sister, even though you have just entered the golden elixir, will you not feel any pain or itching when facing my attack, or even be indifferent if you are injured?"
Qin Lan shook her head: "Don't say it's me, even grandpa can't do that unless it's not a person."
After Qin Lan said this, he suddenly looked at Zhang Cong with a strange expression. Zhang Cong immediately understood what he meant: "Sister, you mean, the old man just now was a puppet clone controlled by Lin Zhen? But he was obviously a human being?
It’s not a machine, but it also has a spiritual platform, and can even send out spiritual attacks?”
Qin Lan's face turned pale and she said: "That person was originally a person, and he was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. He was just controlled by Lin Zhen. If it weren't for your neural thorns, we wouldn't have killed him so easily.
Now he is still using his spiritual mind to control the sword to attack the vine formation, instead of using his spiritual consciousness, so we can't find his location. In this case, we don't know what he looks like at all. He may be anyone, and he may not even be here.
If this is the case, how should we respond?"
Zhang Cong looked around and saw that almost all the buildings around the main hall were in tatters due to the vine array, and not a single one was intact. However, using the mind to control the sword, it was absolutely impossible to be too far away.
Although Zhang Cong is not a golden elixir cultivator, he does not think that golden elixir is a god. His divine palace is more than seventy feet, and his spiritual platform is three to four times that of ordinary people. However, he can only control objects within a thousand meters with his spiritual thoughts.
If you want to control things for a long time, the maximum distance is a hundred or ten meters, but now there is no house around this hall that can hide people?
Now that Qin Yu is trapped in the hall and has sealed the hall with a wisteria array, then Lin Zhen must not be in the hall, otherwise with the skill of the old man just now, Qin Yu would have disappeared long ago.
From this point of view, when I was fighting with the old man just now, Lin Zhen should have been hiding not far away. I beat the old man to death. Lin Zhen fled to the mountain and happened to meet Qin Yu in the palace, so he trapped her directly.
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Zhang Cong did not rush to deal with the flying swords that were slashing in the air. Instead, he concentrated his spiritual thoughts and searched carefully around the hall, as did Qin Lan next to him.
The surroundings of the Golden Dome Hall are very wide, and except for the entrance, which is very flat, the other three sides are like a huge chair. Three sides are steep cliffs, and there are dense vegetation growing on the top. After Zhang Cong's spiritual mind scanned it several times,
, suddenly discovered that there is too much information on this chair-shaped mountain.
Not only the spiritual power released by plants is obvious, but also the information of animals and other spiritual bodies is much greater than that of other places. Just like the difference between the wilderness and the market, one place is noisy and the other is desolate, and this golden place
Ding, it's like a bustling market town. If you want to find someone in this market town, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Knowing that Lin Zhen was hiding nearby, or even somewhere in the mountains, Zhang Cong felt confused for the first time. His most proud spirit was like a headless mess in this mess.
A fly can't figure it out at all.
At this moment, the little Chilong in the God's Mansion suddenly moved. Zhang Cong quickly looked inside the God's Mansion with his spiritual thoughts. The little Chilong yawned and said: "I just fell asleep and something happened. I can handle such a simple thing."
Not good? That opponent is a half-man, half-ghost thing, hiding under the Golden Summit, and there is a large array set up underground throughout the Golden Summit to disturb the souls, so naturally you can't find him."
Zhang Cong suddenly understood and asked quickly: "Is Qin Yu okay? Is she trapped in the hall?"
Xiao Chilong said lazily: "That girl is fine. She has also sealed the passage to the underground. Now the golden elixir cannot come up from the underground. You have reached the door of the house again. He dare not come from other places."
Escaped through the exit, now we are at a stalemate."
Zhang Cong then breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and tell me how to get down. How many exits are there?"
The little dragon flew out of the divine palace with a whoosh, and its petite body more than a foot long suddenly landed on Zhang Cong's shoulder.
Qin Lan was startled. After a closer look, she came over and asked, "What a cute little dragon. How long have you raised my brother? Why haven't you let him out before?"
Zhang Cong curled his lips and said: "This guy is very lazy. He usually hides in my divine palace and sleeps."
Little Chilong yawned, glanced at Qin Lan and shouted: "There is a hidden door on the left and right, but there are many traps inside. Can Little Phoenix handle it by herself?"
Qin Lan covered her mouth and laughed: "You little guy has such good eyesight. Can you see the secret of my golden elixir? It's fine for me. The worst I can do is burn the cave clean, even that guy who is neither a human nor a ghost."
Burned together."
The little Chilong said in a sweet voice: "You are a prodigal girl. There are treasures that have been accumulated for hundreds of years. If they are burned by fire, why should I waste so much time talking to you?"
There are a lot of good things down there. I think you have just become a pill and you don't know how to use them at all. You let your little bird out to guide the way. That guy is more greedy than me and his ability to find things is as good as mine.
Hey, Zhang Cong’s baby hasn’t grown up yet. What if it does? No one can take advantage of it, that guy is really a money man, and he’s just doing nothing.”
When Xiao Chilong said this, he suddenly stopped talking. Zhang Cong was confused and kept asking Xiaolong, but he didn't speak anymore.
Qin Lan's thoughts moved, and a red bird the size of a sparrow suddenly flew out of her arms, circled Qin Lan several times, and landed on her shoulder. Qin Lan glanced at Zhang Cong and said, "I'll go.
On the left, after speaking, a red light flew away like the cliff on the left."
The little dragon on his shoulder shouted: "Let's go quickly! Don't let the little bird eat all the good things." After saying this, a silver light escaped to the cliff on the right. Zhang Cong quickly followed, but saw the little guy's silver light.
He dodged and crashed directly into a blue rock.
Zhang Cong stood in front of the rock in confusion, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that it was actually a rock. As he was muttering, Xiaolong's voice came in his mind: "You're so stupid, your spiritual mind rushed in."
Zhang Cong's thoughts rushed forward, and suddenly his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a dim alley. The one-foot-high alleyway was diagonally downward, and there were dark steps under his feet.
The little Chilong was floating in front of his eyes, emitting a ball of silver light, illuminating the alleyway very brightly. When Zhang Cong came in, the little guy was like a ball of light, slowly floating down.
Zhang Cong held the Taoist Sword in his right hand and walked down step by step. Using the light of the Chilong, Zhang Cong found that things were crawling on the cave wall from time to time. What he saw in front of him suddenly made Zhang Cong stunned.
