killer cultivation

Chapter 81 Difficult to Solve

At such a critical moment, Lin Jian did not dare to hide any private life, and there was only a dead end to hide private life, so Lin Nut showed the virtual shadow technique.

Shi Jingfeng's swirl attack was overwhelming, almost blocking all his roads, and there was no way to escape on the ground.

Only by flying to the sky may be able to avoid this violent attack. After all, the sky is the world of virtual shadow art. Only in the sky can the power of virtual shadow art be fully exerted.

And the sky has the greatest degree of freedom, up, down, left and right, in all directions, and can gallop at will.

The most important thing is that Lin Jian now has no way to retreat. Several violent winds and swirls are in the face of a storm. In the blink of an eye, they hit him from all sides.

The road on the ground was completely blocked, and Shi Jingtian wanted to put him in the Jedi.

Without any hesitation, Lin Jian showed his virtual shadow technique and suddenly rose to the sky and flew into the void.

"Boom!" At that time, at this critical moment, while Lin Jian flew into the void, several wind whirlpools hit the place where Lin Jian stood before at the same time. Several wind whirlpools collided together and immediately formed a huge tornado, which was extremely destructive.

If Lin Jian did not escape, he would be torn into pieces by the tornado.

"Look, you're still not dead!" Because of the place where Lin Jian stood before, the wind swirl collided to form a tornado, and the scene was chaotic. People outside the execution platform saw Lin Jian submerged in a violent hurricane, including Shi Jingtian, who only saw this scene, and then there was no longer Lin Jian.

After confirming that Lin Jian was submerged by the wind swirl, Shi Jingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Lin Jian, this time you have three heads and six arms, and there is no place to die."

The disciples outside the platform also thought the same as Shi Jingtian that Lin Jian had died under the violent hurricane.

Only powerful people can fight against the great power of nature. The practitioners of the realm of Yuanli can only be torn apart when they fall into the hurricane.

"Are you dead?" Fang Long looked down from the void and muttered.

"It's over. Did Lin Jian still die at the hands of Shi Jingtian?" Lao Xu couldn't help sighing and immersed himself in grief.

"No••not yet, look, there!" Shui Ruoxu suddenly pointed to a position outside the storm and said excitedly.

"He... He came out of the storm!" Lao Xu looked in the direction of Shui Ruoxu's fingers and was immediately terrified.

In the void, at the top of the hurricane, Lin Jian's disappeared figure gradually became clear, but he had wings on his back, his wings vibrating, his figure flashed, changed and weird, and finally rushed out of the storm circle.

Although Lin Jian used virtual shadow skills to rise to the sky in time under very critical circumstances, he was finally involved in the tornado formed by the collision of wind and swirls, but fortunately he was only involved in the edge of the tornado.

At that time, Lin Jian exerted the virtual shadow technique with all his strength, and gathered outside his body to become the strongest body protector. He kept flashing and using strange body methods, and finally rushed out of the tornado dangerously.

If he had been swept into the center of the storm for a moment before, he would have been really powerless and have no place to die.

"Look... Look, Lin Jian is not dead yet, he is not dead yet!" Some sharp-eyed onlookers outside the heavenly punishment platform found Lin Jian, and immediately pointed to the empty position of Lin Jian with a shocked face and roared loudly.

After just two or three breaths, all the onlookers found Lin Jian in the void rushing out of the storm circle.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, their eyes were shocked, and they stared straight at Lin Jian, which was extremely shocked.

"Look, he is flying!"

"He is flying in the void!"

"How can it be? How can a monk in the realm of Yuanli fly in the void!" Shocks and screams rose one after another, and a wave covered the waves.

"Has he reached the realm of virtual spirit and has been hiding his strength before?" Some disciples couldn't help guessing.

"The realm of virtual spirit is the cultivation of his own disciples. If Lin Jian had reached the realm of virtual spirit, he would have become a biological disciple long ago. He used rare flying Taoism, so he can fly in the void." A few knowledgeable disciples sneered at those amazing remarks, but it was still difficult to hide their shock and envy when they saw Lin Jian perform flying Taoism. After all, flying Taoism is the dream of countless practitioners in the realm of virtual spirit.

"When did Lin Jian learn flying Taoism?" Lao Xu was no better than an ordinary inner disciple. He could see at a glance that Lin Jian was the reason for his flying Taoism to fly in the void.

"Lin Jian, you really didn't let me down. This time, even I was a little shocked. I didn't expect you to learn Longshan's Zhenshan flying magic!" Leng Ruoxuan's cold face actually outlined a rare faint smile. Although she had already expected that Lin Jian would have a trick, she did not expect Lin Jian to perform virtual shadow art.

She suddenly wants to see Fang Long's face now.

If Lin Jian saw Leng Ruoxuan's expression at this time, I'm afraid he would be so surprised that his chin fell down. I'm afraid Lin Jian didn't expect that the virtual shadow technique would make Leng Ruoxuan have such a big emotional fluctuation.

In fact, Lin Jian did not know that virtual shadow art is one of the Zhenshan Taoist arts in Longshan. The number of flying Taoist arts is very rare, and it is already a treasure to get one of them. Although flying Taoism does not help the practitioners on the virtual realm, it has a fatal power to practitioners under the virtual spirit realm.

As one of the Taoist arts in Longshan Town, virtual shadow art is the secret of Longshan, and it is also a major means for Longshan to attract new disciples. The status of virtual shadow art in Longshan is self-evident. Only Longshan disciples who have received the weight of Fanglong can practice virtual shadow magic.

When he found that Lin Jian stepped on the void and performed virtual shadow skills, looking at the audience, the most ugly face was Fang Long.

"Void shadow art, virtual shadow art, it will be virtual shadow art!" Fang Long looked extremely embarrassed, his expression was distorted, and he almost gritted his teeth. "That boy actually used virtual shadow art!" It seems that Ma Fei really lost his life in Lin Jian's hands.

"Ma Fei, a waste, thanks to me so much that I can't even keep the virtual shadow technique, and I have been successfully cultivated by Lin Jian!" Fang Long turned to angrily, "Lin Jian, even if you can survive this time, I will cramp and bone you after the life-and-death battle!" Fang Long issued a vicious curse.

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On the heavenly platform, Shi Jingtian looked at Lin Jian on the void in horror. He thought he had killed Lin Jian, but he never thought that Lin Jian would survive.

"Haha••Shi Jingtian, do you think I will die so easily? At least I won't be buried like this until I kill you again!" Above the void, Lin Jian, who rushed out of the storm whirlpool, looked down at the stone below and laughed.

"Damn, Lin Jian, don't be complacent. Don't think so, I can't help you!" Shi Jingtian was furious.

"Wind swirl, strong wind!" Shi Jingtian suddenly shouted, his dancing palms, increased his strength, and the wind and whirlpool of the void rushed to Lin Jian.

"The secret of burying the fire sword!" Lin Jian drank coldly.

Wave the fire sword, and at the same time, the figure flashes in the void, which is strange and unpredictable. The virtual shadow technique and the burial fire sword formula are displayed at the same time.

Hundreds of fire and swordsmanship collided with the wind and whirlpool, continuous friction, no one can defeat anyone, and finally dissipated in the void at the same time.

And Lin Jian is still constantly cutting out the fierce sword spirit to offset the storm.

He took advantage of this gap, flashed his figure, waved the fire sword, and chopped away from top to bottom.

"Bum!" Shi Jingtian immediately alerted, moved his palms, danced with a strong wind, and collided with it.

Lin Jian was suddenly bounced away by more than ten feet by the strong wind.

"Hmm, Shi Jingtian, don't struggle anymore. Now that I have fought to this point, I have nothing to hide. Although you are in the spiritual realm, you can't fly, you can't keep up with my speed. I will attack from above and occupy the territory. You only have to die!" Although this blow was bounced away by Shi Jingtian, Lin Jian was not discouraged. He stepped on the void and proudly looked down at Shi Jingtian.

"Then try it." Shi Jingtian's face was cold.

Lin Jian stopped talking nonsense and tried his best to use the virtual shadow technique. At the same time, he hid the way of divine action and made his speed to the limit. From top to bottom, like phantoms, constantly swinging the fire sword to stab the stone.

"Bum bang!" Although Shi Jingtian is in a passive defensive position, because his wind is impenetrable and seamless, even if his eyes and senses can't keep up with Lin Jian's speed, he can still defend Lin Jian for a while.

However, because Lin Jian's speed is so fast that he can't even keep up with his eyes and senses, let alone counterattack. He can only fall into passive defense.

"Damn, such a fast speed, such a strange step. This Taoist art is really amazing. Not only can my eyes keep up, but also my senses can't keep up with his speed." Shi Jingtian scolded secretly.

"If it goes on like this, my situation will become more and more dangerous."

Looking around, Lin Jian was like lightning, so fast that there was no edge. One attack was bounced back by Shi Jingtian, and the second attack suddenly came. Shi Jingtian didn't even have a chance to breathe.

"Cut the Wind Sword!" Just as the triumphant balance tilted towards Lin Jian, Shi Jingtian suddenly shouted.

A green sword appeared in his hand, full of aura and crisp ears, like a natural wind.

"Even if my eyes and senses can't keep up with your speed, as long as there is a wind sword, I can fight back!" Shi Jingtian is full of confidence.

"I'd like to see how powerful your so-called wind-killing sword is!" Lin Jian snorted coldly, and his figure flashed behind him. The next moment, he suddenly bullied him in front of Shi Jingtian.

"Keng!" However, this time Shi Jingtian was not a passive defense, but seemed to feel the direction of Lin Jian's attack and waved the wind sword to launch a counterattack. The strong wind instantly shocked Lin Jian.

"How can it be? When did you detect my attack track?" Lin Jian was shocked.

"The sword is the sword of the wind, which can feel the traces and fluctuations of every trace of wind, and guides me. Although your speed is very fast, every action will drive the flow of the wind. Even if it is weak, it cannot escape the perception of the sword." Shi Jingtian explained coldly.

"So that's it. What a good sword!" Lin Jian sighed softly, stepped on the void, and suspended. This time, he was no longer in a hurry to attack Shi Jingtian. "Do you want to use that move? •••••”