Two hundred and twentieth nine chapters, the power of Jindan
Lin Xi sat on the black crow puppet and flew away.
The black hand naturally followed closely behind.
The ever-victorious Yuanshen was imprisoned by the Black Hand because Lin Xi had a hunch that it would be of great use.
"Boy, don't even think about escaping!"
Upon seeing this, the mysterious evil cultivator immediately used a hundred ghost flags and chased after him, with a ghostly aura.
After all, he is a golden elixir monk, so his escape speed is naturally extremely fast.
After all, the Black Crow Puppet was only made by King Xiaopeng in the middle stage of foundation building. Even with Zheng Qipeng's meticulous carving, it could only reach the completion of foundation building.
This speed is much faster than Lin Xi's escape speed.
But he still couldn't compare to the Golden Core level monks.
The mysterious evil cultivator is obviously not proficient in speed, but at this moment, the ghostly aura is lingering and turning into shadow, and the speed is still frighteningly fast.
The distance between the two is quickly closing.
"Keep this valuable head of yours!" the mysterious evil cultivator roared.
Then he sacrificed a long bloody talisman.
This is obviously some kind of evil magic weapon. The bright blood-colored light flashes, and an invisible wailing sound can be heard vaguely.
This also comes with a powerful spiritual attack, which can put the opponent into a state of mental collapse in the moment of fighting.
The long bloody talisman flew into the sky, and then seemed to turn into a dazzling blood line and shot towards Lin Xi's back.
To be precise, it should have been shot at Lin Xi's head.
This shot would definitely kill Lin Xi.
The Jindan level offensive is not so easy to resist.
Lin Xi turned her head and used the Lihen Sword. An invisible light red sword flew out and hit the bloody long talisman.
boom!
The blood is everywhere.
A powerful energy burst out.
The Lihen Sword was naturally shattered instantly.
After all, the difference in realm is too big. The opponent's long bloody talisman must be a magic weapon, and its power is much more powerful than ordinary spiritual weapons.
However, after being blocked by the Lihen Sword, at least the bloody long talisman stopped for a moment.
This little time was enough for Lin Xi to avoid the attack of the bloody long talisman.
The mysterious evil cultivator sneered: "Do you really think you can avoid it like this? Explode!"
As he uttered the word "explosion", the blood-colored ray suddenly exploded, terrifying spiritual consciousness surged out, and bursts of ghostly cries and wolf howls resounded in Lin Xi's ears.
At that moment, Lin Xi seemed to be in an infinite abyss. In front of her eyes was a mountain of bones piled up into a mountain of bones. At the bottom was a rolling river of blood. The thick smell of blood assaulted her nostrils.
This scene had a huge impact on the mind.
Lin Xi was startled and shook her head violently.
Everything in front of me suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Scared me, what happened." Lin Xi did not hesitate, but continued to fly forward on the black crow puppet.
The mysterious evil cultivator was immediately confused.
The long blood-colored talisman was refined by him with great effort.
Once deployed, it can unleash a wide range of spiritual attacks.
With the help of this magic weapon, he easily killed a small border country, harvested hundreds of thousands of souls, and used them to sacrifice his own Hundred Ghost Banner.
Even a monk with perfect foundation building cannot withstand this blow at all. He will fall directly into huge fear and his sea of consciousness will collapse.
At worst, he becomes an idiot, at worst, he dies directly.
It was a move he was very proud of.
But he never imagined that this move would only make Lin Xi lose his mind for a moment, and then everything would be fine.
"Is it possible that this kid's spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of a perfect monk?" The mysterious evil cultivator was shocked by his conclusion.
No, no, no, this is impossible.
He had never heard of a monk whose spiritual consciousness could surpass his own realm so much.
Is it possible that the other party has a treasure that protects his spiritual consciousness?
This reason is somewhat believable.
There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the mysterious evil cultivator.
Such treasures are very precious.
The Chang family just wanted to kill someone themselves, and they didn't say they wanted anything from the person.
As long as you kill him, everything belonging to the other party will be yours.
The evil cultivator was chasing Lin Xi, getting closer and closer.
"Are you so anxious? How many spiritual stones did the Chang family give you to work so hard for? Why don't I give you twice as much and you help me kill the head of the Chang family?" Lin Xi turned around and shouted.
The mysterious evil cultivator snorted coldly and ignored Lin Xi's teasing.
Although he is not a member of the Wei Dao Sect, he still has professional ethics.
Moreover, the Chang family offered a high price, and he didn't think Lin Xi could afford it for a small foundation building.
"Hey, don't worry that I can't afford it. As long as you kill Chang Daoyuan, the head of the Chang family, I will give you 50 million spiritual stones. I won't lie to you, and you can make a vow to your inner demon." Lin Xi shouted again.
The mysterious evil cultivator was startled.
Fifty...fifty million spiritual stones!
He was still mentally shocked.
But he quickly reacted and growled angrily: "If you dare to talk arrogantly even when you are about to die, I will definitely extract your soul and refine it into the most miserable ghost."
After saying that, his speed surged, and dazzling blood appeared behind him.
Killing intent permeated the air.
Countless ghost auras emerged from his body again, but he saw that Lin Xi had the means to restrain the ghosts, and he could only control the ghost auras, but no evil ghosts appeared again.
But the power is terrifying enough.
When Lin Xi saw this, a cold light flashed in her eyes: I really thought I was afraid of you.
So Lin Xi stopped instantly: "Sword of Lihen."
The rainbow shoots away.
"Infernal Corpse Water!"
The mysterious evil cultivator squeezed the magic weapon, and a column of yellowish-brown water with a foul smell shot out, swallowing the Lihen Sword in an instant.
This is something extracted from the blood on corpses.
It is a very sinister thing, and it is best at contaminating people's magic weapons, causing them to lose their spirituality and become useless.
Even though the Lihen Sword was a condensed magical power, its divinity was instantly tainted and turned into nothingness.
And that stream of corpse water continued to fly toward Lin Xi. Although it was used as a magic weapon to taint people, it would also have strong corrosive power if it landed on a person, and it could also kill people.
"Night Rakshasa, hell fire!" Lin Xi summoned the Night Rakshasa.
Black flames swept out and burned the Inferi Water completely.
The evil cultivator roared: "Looking for death! The sea of blood is overwhelming."
He finally realized how difficult the Night Rakshasa was and stopped using those underhanded methods. Instead, he used evil cultivating magical powers. Although this magical power was extremely evil, it was obviously not something that the Night Rakshasa could control.
Lin Xi's heart sank.
When the Golden elixir cultivators truly show their strength, their power cannot be underestimated.
"Move the clouds!"
Lin Xi turned into a cloud and disappeared.
The fall of the sea of blood caused the earth to tremble crazily, and the sea of blood rolled up into the sky again. The entire sky seemed to be dyed blood red, full of a feeling of depression.
The next moment, a faint mist rose between heaven and earth.
Hundreds of Lin Xi's shadows suddenly appeared in front of the mysterious evil cultivator.
"Body technique? Illusion technique? Secret technique?" The mysterious evil cultivator frowned: "What is it."
For a moment, he wondered what happened if he refused to retreat.
Lin Xi used the Sword of Lihen again.
At this moment, hundreds of small light red swords shot out, lingering with shocking murderous intent, and the messy sound of breaking through the air exploded in the ears of the mysterious evil cultivator.
Only one of them is real.
But the scene was indeed terrifying enough.
"Sea of Blood." The evil cultivator roared angrily, and the waves of the sea of blood beat against the heaven and earth and rolled over, swallowing up hundreds of Lihen Swords in one go.
That terrifying energy fluctuation enveloped the entire place.
All the shadows were hit.
Lin Xi was knocked away and vomited blood.
The power of the golden elixir is indeed powerful.
No amount of skills can make up for the huge gap in realm.
"It's ridiculous! It's too ridiculous." The evil cultivator laughed: "Whether you are an illusion, a secret technique or a physical skill, I have to break them all!"