Chapter 72 The Ice Spirit Breaks the Devil
The sharp claws grabbed Lin He's body, but did not see the imaginary flesh and blood blurred. Instead, it seemed to have grasped a solid gold stone. The wolf demon jumped back warily and looked at its claws doubtfully. The wolf's eye knows that its cultivation has reached the late stage of intelligence. As long as there is some help, there is hope to reach the transformation period. At that time, those pig demons and rhinoceros will not be its opponents at all. But at this moment, it has a problem that it can't figure out why the weak monk can ignore its powerful claw.
The wolf demon's claw grabbed Lin He's left chest fiercely, and its sinister intentions were also very obvious, that is, to grab Lin He's heart. As long as he swallowed his heart, a monk like Lin He, who had not yet reached the infancy, there was only one way to die. The wolf demon never thought that Lin He had made his body as hard as a defensive magic weapon in the days before Lin He entered the tower.
"I'm afraid the cultivation of this wolf demon is almost the same as that of Shan Lingzi's predecessor. It's too difficult to beat it." Lin He's chest under one claw received a strong force. Fortunately, the wolf demon did not pour too much demon power into his claws, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking that Lin He was not hesitating, he decisively sacrificed the flying sword. After a dazzling blue light, the two swords of Qingtian arrived in his hand. Thrilling ghost formula, broken!" This sword formula is in the inner phase of Lin He in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and its power can belong to the top three of Shu Mountain.
It's not that Lin He doesn't want to choose a stronger sword formula, but that the book once said that the appropriate sword formula can often exert the stronger power of the caster. If you don't practice but use an too powerful sword formula, it is likely that all his true elements will be sucked away, but not even half of the power of the sword formula can be used. This thrilling ghost formula is applicable to the monks in the early stage of Yuanying. Lin He's cultivation at this time is only in the middle of Jiedan, but his Zhenyuan is no less than that of the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, which makes him just use such a domineering sword formula. A master once said that there is no most powerful spell in the world, only the most suitable spell, which can defeat opponents who use high-level spells properly.
A burst of roar like a dragon and a tiger roar came from the two swords. Lin He's hands holding the sword also felt a strong force being injected from himself to the sword body, and his slightly trembling hands clenched the hilt for fear of any mistakes at this critical moment. His legs began to tremble, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously. Lin He read it from ancient books. This is a manifestation of the excessive consumption of Zhenyuan, but at this moment, he can't care so much. The wolf demon not far in front of him rushed up again!
"Break!" The thrilling ghost and magic formula takes the spirit of the caster's own spirit and is based on the true element of the caster. The sword formula combines the two into a hundred illusions and turns into a new life. The five elements of the art lead to the extremely quietness of the Styx River, and finally form a strong sword yuan flying out. Everywhere you go is frozen and silent. A faint blue sword that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye quickly ran forward. The sword formula made Lin He's feet soft and almost collapsed to the ground. He stared at the front with wide eyes. Lin He was waiting for the power of the sword formula.
It is not as powerful as Lin He thought, and not as powerful as when the sword formula was prepared. The sword light turned into an aurora like a rapid trend that penetrated the chest of the unprepared wolf demon. At first, when the wolf demon saw Lin He holding the sword in both hands, he felt that his expression was wrong. When the wolf demon had a great momentum, he understood that his opponent was preparing powerful spells and immediately rushed up to interrupt him, but he didn't expect that Lin He had already prepared to escape from the sword. If it is given 100 meters away from the wolf demon, it may be able to avoid this sword light, but there are not so many ifs in the world that the wolf demon died in its unbelievable eyes.
Lin He held the hilt nervously. Even at this moment, he did not dare to take it lightly. The situation just now was too dangerous. If the sword formula was not completed in time, I'm afraid he would have died now. The powerful demon power condensed by the wolf demon still condensed on its claws and did not disperse, and there was a flashing silver-gray light in the eyes. Carefully walked to the side of the wolf demon and cut off its head with a sword, Lin He's heart was a little more stable.
The life of monsters is more insecure than human modification. After the human monk cultivates Yuanying, even if the body is destroyed, as long as Yuanying is still there, he can reshape the body or be reborn. But this monster is very different. Their cultivation into demon babies is a very backward cultivation stage. Therefore, even if they have the same cultivation as human monks, their vitality is much more fragile than that of human monks before the cultivation of demon babies.
Lin He can't peel the skin, and he doesn't dare to peel the skin for the time being. Killing demons is just to protect himself. If any experienced monk is here at this moment, he will not hesitate to peel off the fur of the wolf demon, and then find out its elixir. The monsters of the spiritual period can already be equivalent to the human monks in the Yuanying period. Their demon elixirs and fur are good materials, which are enough to cause two medium-sized cultivation sects to fight.
A pleasant flute sound came from afar like the sound of nature. Listening to the sound of the flute, Linhe's nervous heart suddenly suddenly opened up. His eyes seemed to have a majestic peak towering into the clouds, and then his eyes moved to the turbulent waterfall on the mountainside, and there was a gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain. , pulled back a heart that had just flown up. Exactly: the stream ripples and sinks the bluestone, and the fish swings its tail. The blue and purple bamboo forest is more pitiful than the winged blue bird.
Suddenly, Lin He felt that his arm was heavily stabbed by something, and his trance consciousness suddenly recovered. There must be a master of illusion nearby! This is the first thought that flashed in Lin He's mind. If there may not be a monk among 10,000 people, then there can be no guarantee that there will be a master of illusion among the 10,000 monks. Illusion requires not only hard practice, but also extraordinary talent, which is much harsher than simple cultivation.
Looking up, I saw a thin man in a green shirt in the distance. He raised his flute and moved slightly to walk a few meters. It was too far away and I don't know when Lin He was in a light white fog, which made Lin He unable to see the man's appearance clearly, but only vaguely. May I ask who is under the foot?" After staying with Nie Yunyi and the immortals in the book for a long time, Lin He began to speak with a faint ancient style.
When the man heard Lin He's question, he immediately stopped the sound of the flute and put the flute back around his waist. A demon in the demon tower. Seeing that you killed this powerful demon, I couldn't help coming out to meet him. His voice is very clean and elegant, without the impurities of the task in it, just like the sound of his flute.
Lin He frowned. The two were still some distance away. Lin He couldn't see the expression on the man's face when he spoke, and he didn't know what he meant. The relationship between human monks and monsters has not been harmonious since ancient times. It only maintains a delicate balance. Once they meet a single monster and is weaker than themselves, human monks will never be soft, and vice versa. What kind of idea does this man who claims to be a monster in the demon tower now hold? Lin He was not sure, but he believed that he would soon understand, because the man had come in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The ice began to roar, as if a huge earthquake was about to break out. Lu Qingfan's charm has been completed. He is confident in the inheritance of the heavenly master and his skills. Even with this incomplete spell that has not yet been completed, it is enough for the demons under the ice to drink a pot. Everyone was ready. The ice cracked and immediately greeted their unique skills, but they didn't dare to hide their privacy. If a powerful demon comes out, the problem will be tricky. Lv Qingfan shouted, just like a child who bought the dream thing, and his face was full of excitement. How could he be worried?
A esloof fell into several people, and another master arrived. The person who came was Mao Qi from Maoshan Mountain. Perhaps it is a close relationship between Taoism. The relationship between Lv Qingfan and Mao Qi is very good. Even when he is not in Longhu Mountain when he is free, the teacher runs to Maoshan to find Mao Qi to play chess. As soon as he sees his old friend come, Lv Qingfan immediately becomes energetic. Lao Mao, come and help me. Your Maoshan painting charm is also first-class. You also recognize my evil charm. Hurry up and help me finish the end part.
The art of painting charms is very complicated, that is, it is possible to work together to complete a charm with a master at the level of Lv Qingfan and Mao Qi. At this moment, the birth of the demon was right in front of him. Although Lv Qingfan was confident that his charm was powerful, he hoped to join hands with Mao Qi to complete the charm and put the demon underground. Lv Qingfan, a soldier who did not fight and subdued others, inevitably boasted about this.
"Good!" As soon as Mao Qi fell, he threw himself into the closing part of the charm, which is an important part. The roar was getting heavier and heavier, and the cracks in the ice were getting thicker and thicker. Several masters from all factions began to have a little difficult. They drove Zhenyuan to make himself stand more safely, but they didn't expect that the magic had begun to vent, which greatly interfered with their spells.
"Hurry up!" Lv Qingfan was a little strange. Why was this demon not affected by the charm and the power to break free became greater? With his many years of meditation, he was disturbed by the demon's magic spirit. He almost made several mistakes in his hand. Fortunately, with the spiritual platform of the anti-evil magic, he did not continue to make mistakes.
"Little boy, get out of here if you have seen enough. If you fight, any spell can kill you!" Nie Yunyi's eyes swept over the place where Yu Shuihan was hiding, with a deep stern tone. Everyone's attention was on the demon under the ice, which was actually hidden by this little child of the Dan period. Fortunately, Nie Yun was more vigilant. While always paying attention to the ice, he also glanced at the surrounding environment, and found the woman who was trembling there.
Yu Shuihan also wants to leave, but at this moment, there is a strong spirit under the ice. The repressed Yu Shuihan can't move, so he can only keep shrinking there in a daze. There are too many differences in cultivation. As her father said, this is not a battle that monks at their level can watch.
Nie Yun frowned and seemed to know why Yu Shuihan could not move. He waved his hand gently, and a nameless wind flattened and sent Yu Shuihan out of Nie Yunyi's sight. As soon as Yu Shuihan left, he heard a loud noise, and the ice completely cracked. Although the charm emitted a faint light, it did not play much role. The devil has been born.
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