Chapter 136 Old man, Cang 1

Jia Jing's layers of defense are ready. First, the defensive spiritual treasure, then the defensive magic power, and finally the defensive aura in the body. This is the strongest defensive measure that Jia Jing has been able to do in a short time. But... Cang Jian penetrated Jia Jing's defensive spiritual treasure so silently, and there was no explosion or roar during this period. It is so simple and casual to penetrate the defensive spiritual treasure, penetrate the defensive magic power, penetrate the defensive aura, and penetrated Jia Jing's body.

Puff... A large mouthful of blood spewed out of Jia Jing's mouth, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. This sword traumatized Jia Jing's true meaning. This sword is the strongest blow that Lin You can play. There is no destructive bombing, but simply penetrated Jia Jing's defense and pierced his body. After a sword, Jia Jing was damaged, and Lin You was not much better. The aura in his body was completely exhausted, and even some of his cultivation was unstable. This blow had already overdrawn Lin You's potential in his body.

After a sword, the wind was calm. Jia Jing lay on the ground and his life and death were not clear, and Lin You also collapsed on the ground to breathe fresh air. In fact, Lin You has tried his best, and he also knows that this sword can't kill Jia Jing. Yuanying's great monk is really too powerful. If Lin You's confidence alone is not weaker than him, it is even slightly better. But the gap in magic power is too huge, and the big one is really outrageous. The time of a cup of tea has passed, and Lin You's spirit swallowing skill has only recovered 30% of its mana. With the improvement of cultivation, the first layer of spirit swallowing art is no longer so powerful. The current spirit swallowing art can be regarded as a magic to enhance magic power, and can no longer become a magic art that can turn the tide.

Jia Jing slowly got up. At this time, he was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened. He was a little too calm, too calm and terrible. Jia Jing staggered up and looked at Lin You quietly without saying a word. Quiet, very quiet, extremely depressing. Jia Jing smiled gently and just smiled, but anyone could hear the anger. This time, he was really extremely angry. Lin You also stood up slowly, but fell down at the moment he stood up. The aura around Jia Jing surged crazily, and Lin You was so compressed by the airflow formed by this aura that he could not get up and could only half kneel. Jia Jing sneered, and then whispered, "Just a little bit, almost stabbed my heart, and you almost left an indelible injury on me. You, really, good job, ah! Jia Jing's face was already ferocious, and the aura nearby surged more crazily with his roar. At this time, the situation was even crazier than Lin You's spirit swallowing skill. Lin You tried his best to stand up but found that he couldn't. The power contained in this spiritual power was too great, which was several times more powerful than Jia Jing's previous power.

"I thought it was enough to use some power to kill an ant, but I didn't expect that I was still careless. Lion and rabbit still need to do their best, and I should also have an attitude towards ants. Lin You, die." From beginning to end, Jia Jing's tone has been very plain, and even the three words of death are very indifferent, as if he were laughing. But in this way, Lin You felt unprecedented pressure. Jia Jing took out the phantom sword again, first took a look at the lines on the sword, and then said to himself, "The first skill of Wu Jianzong is a sword classic, but unfortunately I am not qualified enough to understand. But my sword sect crosses the southwest, and the skill is not just a sword classic? Today, let you see the power of Jianzong's swordsmanship!"

"ji, the momentum in the wind." The phantom sword keeps rotating, and if it is not rotated once, it will bring a layer of wind. After a hundred times of rotation, the wind has become a blade. Now the appearance of the phantom sword has a layer of wind blade, and the sword is a little stronger! At this time, the phantom sword immediately came out of its sheath and directly pierced Lin You's body with lightning speed. Bang... There is no doubt that Lin You was bombarded out. It's not that Lin You can't defend, but that she can't prevent it at all. Lin You has tried his best to defend the sea shield, the aura wall of magic swordsmanship, the aura shield on the body surface, and the aura protection in the body. Everything is done, but it can't stop the phantom sword at all. At this time, the phantom sword was so powerful that the wind blade had broken all the layers of defense. Fortunately, Lin You was only slightly injured this time, but the next blow was far from being able to resist. Only 30% of the remaining spiritual power in the body has also been exhausted. Kunhai Shield has been dilapidated after repeated battles, and the magic swordsmanship cannot be condensed again in a short time, and the true spirit of protecting the body has been dispersed. Lin You's eyes are at the end of the mountain, and he has been struggling for too long.

"Sure enough, the great monk is worthy of being a great monk. Even if I do my best and tricks, I still can't kill you. I have grasped the times, places, people and me here many times, but I didn't expect that this still won't work. Lin You sighed in his heart. He knew that if Jia Jing tried his best at the beginning, he could not survive the three moves by himself, the gap between Yuan Ying and the foundation cultivation was really too big. This is just a monk whose cultivation has not yet been stable. If he were a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he would not even be able to catch a move.

"Illness. The momentum in the fire." The phantom sword rotated again, but this time it was driven by the element of fire. The power of this sword is more powerful than the sword above. The temperature of the flame seems to have burned the air, and the sword has rushed to the heat before Lin You. Lin You's eyes gradually became hazy. Indeed, he was a little tired, physically tired, and most importantly, tired in his heart. Lin You thought of Shi Yaoyan, the sound of heaven on Jingting Lake, and the pleasant sound of the two later in the same room. As for Mu Keer, Lin You doesn't want to think about it anymore. Since she made the choice she thought was right, I have to wish her that she was really right. Lin You whispered, his eyes became more and more lax, and the power in his body no longer worked, and the power of the five spirits was also forcibly suppressed in the corner. Lin You was looking for death!

Jia Jing will not care about these. It is no longer important whether the art of mind can be obtained. Now the primary purpose is to smash Lin You into ten thousand pieces. Moreover, Jia Jing also saw that Lin You's real card is the inconspicuous ancient sword! He has personally tried the power of this ancient sword. A sword can hurt the Yuanying monk in the hand of building the foundation. What is the grade of this sword? The more Jia Jing wanted to breathe, the more excited he became. He has been in the southwest for so long and has never seen such an anti-sky magic weapon, so is this magic weapon the legendary treasure of the fairy mansion? If this is the case, how strong you will be with this magic weapon, can't even the mid-term monks be killed! Thinking of this, Jia Jing took action faster. As long as Lin You dies, there will be no change, waiting for his zombie great opportunity!

"Lin You, die, die! Die! Die!" Jia Jing was almost crazy, and the roar spread all around, but there should be no one around. Even if someone hears the fluctuation of cultivation caused by this roar, they dare not rush to provoke. After all, there are really not many great monks. Who dares to touch the eyebrows of the great monk before Yuanying. What's more, the anger and murderous intent from this roar are very obvious. At this time, even people with big * dare not come to find out.

Seeing that Lin You is about to be cut by the Phantom Sword, if he is really cut into his body like this, Lin You will really die! At this moment, a voice sounded from the bottom of Lin You's heart.

"Relax your mind and force your consciousness to the corner. I will control your body, because I don't want you to die in the hands of a useless person. Hearing the old words, Lin You forcibly restrained her consciousness and took the initiative to give up control of her body. At this time, Lin You felt a sharp pain in her head, and then she found that she could not control her body at all like a bystander. This feeling is very strange. Lin You seems to have become a third person, looking at "self" against Jia Jing from other angles.

The phantom sword still hit Lin You, but this time it was completely different from the past. When the phantom sword cut on Lin You's body, there was no roar. There was only a loud noise, which was the sound of the phantom sword being blocked!