Chapter 388 The best spiritual weapon
After flying several hundred feet, Xiao Lin suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight coming from outside.
And Xiao Lin immediately heard that the two parties fighting were Huang Shang and others and another group of people. Obviously, this other group of people should be the ugly man and fat woman who intercepted Xiao Lin earlier.
Xiao Lin quietly came to the entrance of the corridor and looked inside.
Beyond the corridor, there was a mountainside. Xiao Lin could vaguely see a dark cave in the distance, and he didn't know where it led.
The two parties fighting were Huang Shang, Zhu Yangyu, Quan Yuanyuan, Yan Jingyun and Lingzhuang on one side, while there were two men and two women on the other side. Judging from their skillful cooperation, it was obvious that they were also killed with Xiao Lin. The two of them are the same. Even if they are not dual monks, they probably have a kinship similar to that of brother and sister.
Soon, Xiao Lin found the source of the fight between the two groups of people. In the center of the mountain, there was a pool of two or three feet in size, with a thin blue-white mist floating on the pool.
Through the mist, you can vaguely see three snow-white stone pillars standing in the pond, and each stone pillar is emitting red, gold, and green auras near the water surface.
Just through these three-color auras, Xiao Lin can tell that these three-color auras are at least three high-level spiritual weapons, and these three spiritual weapons give Xiao Lin a better feeling than what he got from the eight stone pillars in the apse. The high-level shield weapon is even stronger.
"Is it the best spiritual weapon?" Xiao Lin's face changed slightly. Since he can't use magic weapons, spiritual treasures and other high-level magic weapons now, even if he gets a Qingyang Mirror, it will be useless to him now. .
On the contrary, spiritual weapons are different. If he has a top-quality spiritual weapon, his combat power will definitely be greatly improved. Even if he faces a Golden Core cultivator, even if he cannot defeat him, the probability of escaping will increase a lot.
"Where did you couple of bitches come in? If you are wise, get away quickly. We can also consider sparing your lives." Quan Yuanyuan's pretty face was covered with frost, while wielding a round mirror spiritual weapon He let out a large fire and attacked an ordinary-looking woman who looked to be in her thirties, while yelling curses.
The ordinary-looking woman in her thirties had a look of embarrassment on her face, wielding a flower-shaped spiritual weapon. As she waved it, large swaths of turquoise cold air surged out.
Quan Yuanyuan and Quan Yuanyuan released a large flame and collided with each other, and a fog suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the area of more than ten feet between the two.
Yan Jingyun and Lingzhuang faced off against a man and a woman. The man looked very ugly, even three points uglier than the man Xiao Lin killed before. He had sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, but he also had an inverted eyebrow and a more mouthful mouth. It's ridiculously big.
Even if Xiao Lin saw such a distinguished appearance, he could only helplessly say that his life was "miserable" in his heart. However, although this man was extremely ugly, the woman beside him was very charming. She was in her thirties and looked like... A ripe peach.
Wearing a pale pink dress, the red bellyband inside can be vaguely seen on the chest.
Although it is not as round as the curved front and back, the roundness is delicious, but it has a different flavor. In Xiao Lin's opinion, these two people are not a good match in any aspect, but they are very affectionate. appearance.
The two of them sacrificed a hammer-shaped spiritual weapon and a rattle-shaped spiritual weapon respectively. The hammer-shaped spiritual weapon had now turned into a giant hammer several feet in size, attacking Yan Jingyun and the two of them.
With one blow, even the air was shaken with ripples. Yan Jingyun and Lingzhuang mustered up all their energy and dealt with it carefully. However, the rattle hanging above the head of the woman in the pale pink dress was rhythmic. , knocking constantly.
Every strike will inevitably bring up sound waves like waves, attacking Yan Jingyun and Lingzhuang.
As for Zhu Yangyu, he was wielding a golden seal sword and fighting with a handsome young man in his twenties and forties.
However, the two of them seemed to be working very hard, but in Xiao Lin's eyes, he knew that these two were just perfunctory. The young man was driving a flaming sword and fighting with Zhu Yangyu's golden seal sword. An intense one.
But Xiao Lin knew very well that Zhu Yangyu had more than one golden seal sword, and he saw that the handsome young man was full of magical power, and his aura was not weaker than Zhu Yangyu and himself.
No matter how you look at it, this person's methods are definitely more than meets the eye.
However, Huang Shang did not take action. She stood quietly a dozen feet away from the pool. Her eyes were not focused on the fighting people. Instead, she was looking into the distance with a pretty face on her face. He also showed a worried expression.
Xiao Lin hesitated whether to take action, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to take a look first. After all, Huang Shang didn't take action, and seeing Huang Shang's expression gave Xiao Lin a bad feeling.
No matter how you look at the five people on his side versus the four on the other side, the people on his side have the advantage, and Zhu Yangyu's performance let Xiao Lin know that the fight between these two people was obviously suspected of being a foreigner.
Moreover, Xiao Lin has never been able to figure out that under the leadership of Huang Shang and his wife, he and his team broke through two extremely powerful formations to get here, and how did these people get in?
They came here without encountering anyone else, and they were intercepted in the corridor. No matter how you look at it, it shows that the only way to come here is through the back hall of the Eight Spirits Jiyin Palace.
Suddenly, a green light more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from a distance, and in an instant it came in front of the fighting people, and this green light was obviously coming towards them.
The first person to bear the brunt was Lingzhuang, who was at the front. When he saw the green light shooting towards him, Lingzhuang's old face turned pale with fright. He was not a fool. He could tell the more than ten feet of green light just through his spiritual sense. Light cannot be emitted by those who are cultivating immortals in the foundation-building stage.
"Golden elixir?" As soon as these two words came to mind, the green light penetrated directly through a high-level shield weapon beside Lingzhuang, and then penetrated from his chest.
Immediately afterwards, the green light shot towards Yan Jingyun who was closest to him again. Yan Jingyun's face was pale, and his eyes revealed deep fear. This Ice and Fire Fairy City's hundred foundation builders can be ranked among the top fifty foundation builders. Immortal cultivators are also filled with despair at this moment.
However, he obviously did not intend to sit back and wait for death. With a thought, the spiritual weapon sword that was fighting with the pair of Taoists suddenly turned around and flashed in front of him.
Now he had no time to think about whether his spiritual weapon could withstand the golden elixir monk's magic weapon. The long sword of the spiritual weapon went straight towards Biguang.
Yan Jingyun then patted the bag on his waist, and seven or eight auras shot out from it. These auras were strong or weak, including high-level offensive magical weapons and defensive spiritual weapons. At this moment, Yan Jingyun obviously also No more picking and choosing, all the magic weapons were sacrificed at once.
"Qiang Qiang." As soon as the spiritual sword came into contact with the blue light, it was twisted into fragments of spiritual light that filled the sky, flying in all directions, and the green light also shortened a bit, and then slashed towards the seven or eight spiritual lights. .
The harsh sound of metal collision sounded, "Boom..." Along with the dull sound of his life, Yan Jingyun saw a golden spiritual shield about a foot in size appeared in front of him, and an inexplicable expression of surprise appeared on his pale face.
"Senior, the dignified Golden Core cultivator, actually did such a cruel thing to me and other juniors. If word spreads, he will be infamous for bullying the younger ones, right?" Zhu Yangyu didn't know when he stood beside Yan Jingyun.
A palm-sized golden spiritual shield was flashing in his hand, but at this moment, the spiritual light on the spiritual shield was so dim that it was almost invisible, and he looked like his spirituality was greatly damaged.
"Zi Yi, you're here too." At this moment, Huang Shang, who had been watching with cold eyes, actually spoke.
This scene made Quan Yuanyuan forget to feel sad for her friend Lingzhuang, and instead looked at Huang Shang in surprise.
Yan Jingyun's pale face was also full of horror. Only Zhu Yangyu, although there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, his expression did not change.
Xiao Lin, who was hiding in the corridor, was also extremely surprised. Huang Shang was not mute. Who was the "Ziyi" she mentioned? Could it be that she was the one who just sent out the green magical flying sword?
A group of purple light flashed, and in the void not far away, a woman dressed in purple appeared. The woman looked to be twenty-three or four years old, much younger than Huang Shang.
She looked at Huang Shang coldly, and after a long cup of tea, she smiled: "Huang Shang, I guessed that you have been hiding for a hundred years, so you must be unable to hold it in any longer."
Hearing this, a helpless smile appeared on Huang Shang's pretty face: "Hide? After hiding for a hundred years, didn't you come to my door again? Are you really unwilling to let me go?"
"You and I are one, so why talk about each other? It's better not to resist. As long as you obey me, I will definitely be able to recreate our former glory." The beautiful face of the purple-clothed woman looked a little ferocious at this moment, and she said loudly.
"I can't go back. I still can't defeat him in his heyday. How can I defeat him after we are separated? Besides, we have stayed in this world for too long. You and I both know very well that the next time the Dutian Xiaohan Realm opens, we will probably all It has turned into loess." Huang Shang said with a slight sigh.
"Want to run?"
The woman in purple suddenly cast her eyes in the direction of the ugly man. It turned out that he was quietly moving towards the corridor where Xiao Lin was.
After being noticed by the woman in purple, the ugly man couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face, and his slow movement turned into a flyby. In the blink of an eye, he was only a dozen feet away from the corridor.
At this moment, a big purple hand suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed the ugly man.
Seeing the big purple hand, the ugly man couldn't help but be frightened out of his wits. He almost instinctively struck the hammer-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand towards the big purple hand.
"Bang." As soon as the hammer-shaped spiritual weapon touched the big purple hand, it was shattered into fragments all over the sky, and several of the fragments shot straight into the ugly man's back.
Those fragments penetrated directly through the ugly man's back, and then shot onto the ground in front of him, sinking into the hard rock.