Immortal Sword Master

A shadowless figure appeared behind Lin Xin, watching it slowly explode into countless red silk wreckage, his expression became even uglier.

when!?

This is... that demon sword! The silkworm understands the moon sword!! Kunji recognized this feature.

So, this is where Silkworm understands Moon Sword's Blood Silkworm Barrier?

His eyes suddenly became a little dignified.

Be careful, the silk here emits a highly poisonous smell all the time. All silk has a fourth-grade hardness, which can continuously extract the internal biological vitality and turn it into its own strength. This is the half-scene domain of the fifth-grade magic soldier. !

Half Yuanjing? Wu Ying swung the huge ax backhand.

Fifth-rank magic weapons and divine weapons all have an extremely powerful feature, that is, they can naturally generate their own weapon domain, and they can create their own Yuanjing area within a certain range.

But because this kind of Yuanjing field is too single, not flexible enough and perfect, it is incomplete to a large extent, it is far worse than the human Yuanjing, but it is stronger than the Wendao level.

Therefore, the cultivation world calls this ability of fifth-rank magic soldiers and magic soldiers Banyuanjing.

Ban Yuanjing consumes a lot. I don't believe how much threat this mere question can pose to us. Wu Ying still didn't believe Kunji's statement. In his opinion, there must be other Yuanjing around. Hidden tricks, otherwise he would not be able to retreat in that battle!

In his opinion, as long as he is always on guard against Yuan Jing's sneak attack, he doesn't have to worry about the rest.

hiss....

Soon, blood-colored cocoons hung down from some big trees one by one. Each of these cocoons was as tall as a person, and the whole body was dark red. It seemed that the heartbeat could be faintly heard, and it looked very strange.

Be careful with your avatar! The voice didn't finish.

In an instant, a red line streaked across, rushing from behind Wu Ying.

Fantasy Yuanjing!

Wuying's body trembled, and immediately countless black shadow-like tentacles spread from his body, flying towards all directions.

The flying red thread was directly entangled by a large number of black shadows, and exploded instantly. It turned into a large amount of blood-colored silk.

Is it a clone again?

Wu Ying said coldly.

Break through here!

The black shadow area around his body suddenly expanded, spreading wildly in all directions, and the original red silk area was covered by black shadows. The half-yuan scene of the magic soldier was directly crushed by the Yuan scene of the human monk. Can't fight.

This is also expected by the two.

It was also within Lin Xin's expectation.

With a swish, a silkworm cocoon fell down suddenly, and the middle split open, revealing Lin Xin with a strange expression inside. Also in the state of a demon body, he grinned grinningly and walked towards the shadowless two.

Chi!

Just took a few steps. Then he was pulled into the darkness by the black shadow Yuanjing covered by the ground, and disappeared.

boom!

After a loud noise, the black shadow trembled violently, as if something had exploded.

Wuying's eyelids trembled, and before he could react, more than a dozen Lin Xin walked out slowly behind him.

It's useless, Kunji is destined to die here, no matter who it is, he can't help him...

All Lin Xin spoke at the same time, all in unison with weird smiles on their faces.

A mere question! Wu Ying became annoyed. The black shadow around him suddenly expanded rapidly, from covering ten meters to twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, fifty-five meters!

Finally, his fascination scene reached its limit, and he couldn't open it any further.

There are no blood-colored silk within the fifty-five-meter range around him, but he can only support such a large range at most. Unlike Kunji. This is already his maximum range.

Releasing Yuan Jing is also a matter of extremely consuming mental and physical strength.

Even if you can support the short-lived half-Yuanjing domain of a fifth-rank soldier, and can withstand the constant backlash from the demon sword, your so-called half-yuanjing is nothing more than a chicken and a dog in my opinion. It is vulnerable!

There was a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong, but Wuying didn't change his face at all, but his mouth became more and more bitter, trying to draw the other party out of the movement so that he could locate his real body.

This silkworm understands that the most important thing about Moon Sword is to find out its real body. This fifth-grade demon sword can create an entity that is exactly the same as its own strength, and there is only this one entity, and the rest are fakes made of silk. Humans can also disturb the sense of breath, and can't distinguish the true from the false within the cover. So be careful. Kunji came over carefully through sound transmission.

Tsk tsk. Wu Ying was also admiring at this time, This kid's physique is indeed strong enough. Generally speaking, monks don't talk about controlling the demon sword, and even using it normally is difficult, let alone supporting such a large half-Yuanjing range. There are so many illusions of clones formed. I may believe what you said earlier, Kunji, that you directly exhausted your spiritual energy.

I just hope to get rid of it quickly. The White Russian snake was injured just now. I'm afraid other old opponents around have noticed such a big movement. If they are rushed by them, the situation will be complicated. Kunji said in a deep voice. .

It doesn't matter, it will be resolved soon, let me take a look.... His specific location... Wu Ying chuckled darkly.

He was about to summon the three-eyed bull on the giant axe, but suddenly his ears moved.

Snapped.

It seemed that someone stepped on some dry branch and made a cracking sound.

Both Wuying and Kunji looked up, and their spiritual sense instantly sensed an extremely powerful and solid aura appearing in front of them.

Lin Xinzheng stood in front of the two with a calm expression, and he just walked into the black Yuanjing for no reason.

Countless black tentacles crazily wrapped around him, trying to pull him down the dark abyss. But he seemed to have an extremely terrifying power, which made it impossible for the black tentacles to be forcibly pulled down.

But in this way, his physical strength was also locked.

This requires confronting Yuan Jing all the time, so naturally he has no energy left to do other things.

Long time no see, Kunji.

Lin Xin didn't see any shadows, but looked past him and landed on Kunji behind him.

I've wanted this day for a long time.

Lin Xin stretched out his hand slowly, and pulled out a golden long sword from the four swords behind him. The sword is densely covered with countless golden runes.

Looking at the breath fluctuations, it turns out that they are all miniaturized third-tier arrays!

Is it the infinite golden light array again? Wu Ying also changed his complexion a bit. A large number of superimposed fourth-rank power formations can't pose a threat to him, but they can also consume a huge amount of mental power.

Originally, I planned to save your life and search for the secret technique you practiced, but now it seems that I can't keep you! A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Ying's eyes.

As long as one enters one's Yuanjing, there has never been a Yuanjing that can successfully escape.

Even if he offset half Yuanjing's power now, he could only allocate 80% of his power to suppress Lin Xin. It is also enough.

He is not like Kunji, who has no lethality in Yuanjing himself and can only rely on his own attack.

Sky Shadow Wrath, Nineteen Rings!!

Wu Ying suddenly opened his arms. The shadow Yuanjing field around him suddenly seemed like boiling black water, and a large number of small white eyes suddenly opened on the pitch-black ground.

All the countless small eyes blinked, and the dense persuasion concentrated on Lin Xin.

Slowly, with the gathering of countless eyes, black rings appeared on Lin Xin's body one after another. Start at his neck. Arranged in circles downwards.

One, two, three, four.....

Until a full nineteen black rings really appeared, surrounding Lin Xin, unable to break free.

Kunji didn't release his Yuanjing domain, and his Yuanjing actually conflicted with Wuying, so it was only used as a backup, and he didn't do anything.

At this time, he was also staring at Lin Xin, who was tightly restrained, with some vigilance. He didn't believe in such a tricky guy last time. This time, he was defeated so easily.

Be careful Wuying, this guy won't be so simple! He reminded aloud.

Already bound by my Nineteen Shadow Rings, and wanting to break free, that's a dream! Wu Ying had a sneer in his eyes.

So far, the nineteenth ring has trapped three Yuanjing monks to death. Even if I had a confrontation with you before, it was just enough to restrain your ability. Kunji, you lost once, so some Are you suspicious?

Suspicious? Maybe. Kunji himself couldn't explain why he became more and more restrained. But something always felt wrong to him.

It shouldn't be this easy.

There was a loud tear.

Above the head in mid-air, the scarlet silk enchantment split open, exposing the sky outside.

It was caused by Miying Yuanjing breaking the barrier of Ban Yuanjing's blood silkworm.

Wuying also took a slight breath at this time.

That's all. The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. Kunji, you were careless this time.

Kunji waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually faded.

Perhaps, I was really careless. He took a breath and said bitterly.

He doesn't care about his friends ridicule. Anyway, not once or twice, as long as the matter can be resolved.

The two looked at Lin Xin who was caught in the dark shadow not far away.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wuying's eyes, and he pressed his hand.

hiss.....

Immediately, Lin Xin was restrained by the entire nineteen rings, unable to move anything, and completely sank into the darkness below, as if sinking into a quagmire, soundlessly.

Let's go.

Wuying chuckled lightly, and was about to put away Yuanjing.

Snapped.

Suddenly there was another soft and crisp sound.

He frowned, and turned around to see that Lin Xin, who had a strong aura, was looking at him with a positive smile.

What's going on!? His complexion changed, the two of them clearly felt that the other party should be the main body just now! That tyrannical aura should not be false.

Is that a clone? Wu Ying stretched out his hand and pressed it, and again countless small eyes emerged from the ground, and circles of black rings emerged on Lin Xin's body.

But at the same time blocking the demon sword's Ban Yuan Jing, and at the same time loading the nineteen ring lore, Wu Ying's heartbeat has already accelerated rapidly.

His lethality is tyrannical, but his endurance is not as good as Kunji.

Even Kunji was dragged down alive back then, not to mention that now he has been drained of some strength by Ban Yuanjing.

The black shadow eyes on the ground blinked frantically.

Each of these eyes could easily kill a fourth-rank cultivator, but here, facing Lin Xin, he still couldn't kill him quickly even though he gathered so many of them. His body's physical resistance was simply terrifying. (~^~)