Chapter 281 Illusion
Illusion
At this time, Lin Mo felt that the restrictions on his body were a little more overbearing. If he hadn't practiced the Ming King Jue, his body might not be able to bear it at all. It is still much different from the Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood.
With a thought in his mind, the golden sword light entangled him, and the restraining nail on his body was cut off quickly with a sound. Immediately, his whole body was wrapped in a ball of golden light, and then slowly rose up.
Lin Mo glanced around, pouring spiritual power into his eyes, and his eyes flashed with blue light. The illusion where Lin Mo was in was completely white, and everyone else had disappeared without a trace. Lin Mo was the only one in this situation.
At this time, large snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the snowflakes were falling. Lin Mo stretched out his hand to take it, and felt cold, but the snowflakes did not melt.
Lin Mo looked at it for a week, and finally his eyes settled on one place. In an instant, more than a dozen rays of light flashed through, and they were fleeting. But Lin Mo could see clearly that it was a flying sword several inches in size. Flying quietly in his direction.
"Ding" Lin Motou didn't say anything. He just waved a golden sword light and flew out of his cuff, directly breaking through the rays of light.
Then he heard an exclamation, and it was a woman's voice, but Lin Mo knew it was Bai Mengxin without even thinking.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was surprised when she saw Lin Mo in the fantasy world defeating her own flying sword in the cave. She knew that Lin Mo was very powerful, but she did not expect that in the fantasy world, Lin Mo was very powerful. The power is still so powerful.
Lin Mo watched the dozens of flying swords swaying and disappearing in the wind and snow. He raised his eyebrows and thought about making a seal with his hands. Suddenly the golden light trembled all over his body, and more than a dozen small golden swords flew out from his sleeves. After circling, they suddenly scattered and shot out.
There was a rumbling sound of collision, and the dozen or so disappearing crystal flying swords were cut off by the golden sword that Lin Mo shot out.
Then the shining flying sword and the golden flying sword buzzed loudly at the same time, the two colors of spiritual light intertwined, and the battle was endless. When Lin Mo saw this, his lips moved slightly and a strange curse suddenly came out.
Um~ A muffled groan came from the huge wind and snow. Although the specific location could not be determined, a general direction could be determined. I saw another ball of white light suddenly erupting from a distance of dozens of feet.
It turned out to be a woman in white clothes. However, the woman was in great pain at this time. She held her head in her hands and her face was filled with unbearable pain.
It's not who Bai Mengxin is.
Bai Mengxin never knew that there was a Yuanying who used the secret technique of Lost Soul Thorn even after being restrained by the illusion. Bai Mengxin suddenly felt that she had underestimated this person named Lin Mo.
Bai Mengxin was not the only one who underestimated Lin Mo. The middle-aged monk in blue shirt also did not think of it. It's just that when he realized it, it was too late. Of course, these were not far behind.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was injured by the secret technique, and her spiritual thoughts were confused. The aura of the light flying sword that was entangled with the golden flying sword suddenly became dim, and its power was greatly reduced.
Seeing this, Lin Mo recited the sword formula quickly with his lips, and activated a dozen green bamboo bee cloud swords. He saw that the sword body was full of golden light, surrounded by a dozen light flying swords, and the ice sword As if he had no energy, he then slashed hard at the sword body, and "click" sounds came one after another. Half of the dozen ice swords were cut in half by the golden flying sword.
As soon as Bai Mengxin activated her spiritual power to suppress the secret technique, she sensed that her natal sword had been destroyed. She could also feel Ben Mingnian's unwilling love. She was suddenly shocked, and then there was a stabbing pain in her head, and her spiritual mind seemed to Unable to hold it back, he spat out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood.
At this time, Bai Mengxin did not care about anything else and quickly recited the sword secret. The remaining ice swords seemed to feel it and flew back in the direction of Bai Mengxin. The warning was recalled by Bai Mengxin.
I didn’t dare to think too much at this time, my only thought was not to let my remaining natal sword be damaged.
But who is Lin Mo? Since he has already taken action, how can he easily let Bai Mengxin recall the ice sword that killed him? What are he thinking?
Lin Mo sneered and pointed at the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. He saw several golden flying swords chasing the remaining ice swords. The remaining golden flying swords flashed a few times and then detoured the remaining ones. From the other direction of the ice sword, there was a front and back attack, followed by the buzzing sound of flying swords vibrating, and the ice sword was completely trapped in it.
At this time, Bai Mengxin was shocked to realize that Lin Mo wanted to wipe out all the remaining ice swords in his life. From Lin Mo's perspective, he shouted "How dare you!" to Lin Mo from top to bottom.
Lin Mo looked at the upload above his head With a hysterical voice, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he sneered. Although Bai Mengxin could not be seen, he was facing the direction of the sound. With a snap of his fingers, the golden light of those flying swords became more powerful, surrounding the remaining ice swords and shrinking rapidly. .
After a while, the golden light ball dispersed, and some white ice flakes floated down from the center. He actually crushed all the remaining flying swords.
When Bai Meng saw this, he was so angry that he was shaking all over, his eyes were red, he squeezed it with both hands, chanted a curse in his mouth, and patted the storage bag on his waist twice, and with a whoosh, from the storage bag Two streams of light flew out from the center, facing the base color above.
Lin Mo looked at the sky full of snowflakes, heard the sound of soaring into the sky, and then saw two seven to eight foot long ink dragons with teeth and claws, ferociously trying to attack Lin Mo.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jiao. He was not in a hurry, as if he had expected a back-up plan. He just chanted a spell in his mouth, activated the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and raised his other hand gently in the air.
I saw a book glowing with red light flying out of Lin Mo's sleeves and being stirred out. The book opened naturally in mid-air, making a clear sound, and I saw a book flying out of the opened book. Hundreds of gold and silver ancient inscriptions were flying crazily in the wind and snow, flickering like fireflies trying to fly away.
The two-hole ink dragon did not pay attention to those flashing runes. It seemed that he could still feel the disdainful snort in his nostrils. He spurted out black light at those runes without giving any Those flickering runes had no chance to breathe, and they plunged into the ancient text.
When those flashing ancient characters collided with the two ink dragons, they exploded like water droplets like hot oil pans. Not only did the body-protecting black glow on the ink dragon's body shatter into pieces, but it also hit the two ink dragons so hard that they somersaulted several times in succession.
Bai Mengxin never expected that the ancient texts in an ordinary book could be so powerful. These gold and silver obituaries were surprisingly powerful.
The two Mojiaos didn't seem to have expected that they would be blown up to such an extent. It was as if their body had been peeled off a layer of skin, and it seemed that they could not withstand the heavy damage. You must know that this Mojiao not only has a black glow to protect its body, but it is also its own dragon. The scales are almost as few as those of copper skin and iron bones.
It’s just that the two black ink dragons were severely injured at this time, and they were really unwilling to accept it. They had never been treated like this since they became ink dragons. With a low roar, they turned into two short black blades.
Lin Mo was stunned when he saw this. He did not expect that the souls of these two ink dragons were actually black short blades. The short blades can cultivate spiritual consciousness, which shows that they have great power. He was even more delighted, and poured another 30% of the mana into the scroll. The red scroll suddenly shook, and more ancient texts poured out from the book, covering a large space above the head, and then shot away.
Seeing this, the middle-aged monk in green shirt in the cave had a gloomy expression, and then a black light flashed out, surrounded by many ancient texts, and without saying a word, he shot two black Short Ge returned with one move.
Then he slapped his palm at the golden ancient inscriptions, and shot out a small green chess piece from his sleeve, several inches in size. The ancient inscriptions were flowing on those green little flags, and the small green flags were rustling in the wind, and then he saw what he just saw. The middle-aged monk in blue shirt who was still here has disappeared.
Gu Wen, who was a step late, was surrounded by small green flags but could not see the golden stream of light. Lin Mo was slightly startled when he saw this, and then sneered. But he also knew that the middle-aged monk in blue shirt might want to save Bai Mengxin.
At this time, Bai Mengxin took advantage of the help of the middle-aged monk in blue to summon a mirror that would not be flawless. The white mirror was aimed at Lin Mo's golden flying sword, and spiritual power was poured into the white mirror. The white mirror shook slightly, and then a milky-white light beam was ejected from the mirror.
The clusters of light beams shone on the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, and a layer of ice instantly appeared on the sword body, and it was directly turned into an ice lump in mid-air.
The last few remaining ice swords took advantage of this moment to escape back to Bai Mengxin's hands.
Seeing this, Lin Mo snorted coldly, turned his eyes around, and his body instantly flashed a few points in the distance. He clicked a few times seemingly at random, and then the golden sword made a clicking sound.
Slender electric arcs emerged on the sword, and the black ice on the golden flying sword shattered inch by inch under the power of the evil-proof thunder. After a click, the golden flying sword instantly regained its freedom.
Bai Meng was delighted to see the golden flying sword regaining its freedom, and his expression changed drastically. He turned the milky white mirror in his hand and pointed it directly at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo didn't seem to feel anything. He just shook his back and heard a rumbling sound from his back. Then he saw a pair of silver wings unfolded from his back, and they just spread out. Suddenly, the silver light disappeared without a trace.
Bai Mengxin was stunned when she saw Lin Mo suddenly disappearing from the illusion. Before she could react, she saw a sudden gust of wind flying beside Bai Mengxin.
Just when Bai Mengxin sensed the danger, an arm of Bai Mengxin was suddenly stretched out from the wind and pulled into it. Then the gust of wind dissipated, but Bai Mengxin who was standing here just now also disappeared. , there is no trace of human beings here.
Then he saw Lin Mo standing at Bai Mengxin's original position, looking at the empty void, his face full of evil spirit, the blue light in his pupils swept away, and he raised his hand indifferently, and a black light came from his sleeve. It flew out and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the void dozens of feet away, black light flashed, followed by a low hum, and a cyan figure staggered out, it was the middle-aged monk in a blue shirt. At this time, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt was missing an arm, and the broken arm was bleeding.
The light only flashed for a moment and then disappeared again. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Mo. A short blade several inches long flashed with black light, which was the demon marrow blade of the humanoid puppet.
Lin Mo looked at one place in the wind and snow, then looked at another place, as if looking for something.
In the cave, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt was hurriedly pressing the broken arm to the wound, and then affixed several talismans. The white talisman light circulated for a while, and he saw that the broken arm was attached just like this, as if he had not received it. Injury is normal.
After reattaching the broken arm, the middle-aged monk in blue shirt began to think about the same problem as Bai Mengxin. This boy Lin actually has so many spiritual treasures. It seems that Junior Sister Mengyao is not exaggerating that he can hurt himself like this in the illusion.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, are you okay?" Bai Mengxin looked at the middle-aged monk in blue shirt. After all, he did this for his own destiny, the Ice Sword.
The middle-aged monk in blue shirt just exhaled a breath, turned to look at Bai Mengxin, and saw the concerned look on Bai Mengxin's face.
Originally, I shouldn’t have borne this arm, but if it wasn’t me, it must have been Junior Sister Bai. She turned to Bai Mengxin and said, “It’s okay, it’s just your natal ice sword...”
"Although not all have been recovered, we have recovered a few. Thank you, senior brother." Bai Mengxin said, feeling a little hurt. Although the Xuan Bing Sword was recovered, it is now unable to deal with the enemy.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, Brother Hanli's restriction seems to have no effect on Brother Lin, and he seems to be able to sense the outside world in the illusion. Look at his appearance in the illusion, he actually has the magical power to see through illusions ." Bai Mengxin said with a frown.
"Yes, although we borrowed the power of restriction to hide our whereabouts, look at him, it seems that he will be able to break the mirror soon." The middle-aged monk in blue shirt said with a pale face.
"I saw it all just now. The opponent is indeed not weak. If it weren't for the Xutian Cauldron, Xiaoji Palace really shouldn't be an enemy of it. But now that he has taken action, there is no reason to retreat. .”
It’s cold at this time. Master Li's face was calm, but the blue light in his eyes was extremely dazzling as he said, "I have resolved the last trace of the backlash of heaven and earth's vitality. Now, if I need your help, I'm almost done. Leave the rest to me. ”
The middle-aged monk in blue shirt still feels something is wrong, and his mentality has already said, "If we activate the Xuanyu cold energy now, we will not be able to open the Xuanyu Cave in the next thousand years."
Bai Mengxin also feels something is wrong on her face. , but did not say anything, but looked at Master Hanli.
"Do you have any other methods? If you don't turn on the Xuan Jade cold energy in the Xuan Jade Cave, do you have any other spiritual treasures that can suppress him? Fellow Daoist Lin himself is proficient in the way of the magic circle. This Fellow Daoist Lin also has a spiritual treasure to protect his body. In addition to possessing the Xutian Cauldron, he also has a fan to stop the spiritual treasure. Who can handle it?" Master Han Li opened his eyes and looked at the two of them.
Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged monk in blue shirt just looked at each other without saying anything, and they had no idea at this time.
Then I heard Master Hanli look at Lin Mo in the illusion in the distance and say calmly, "We can only use the cold power of the entire Xuanyu Cave."
(End of this chapter)