Chapter 607
When the light suddenly brightened, Zhixian was already bound by gray lights and appeared in Lin Mo's sight.
At first Lin Mo was scared, but then he smiled happily.
He waved his sleeves without hesitation, and in an instant, more than a dozen colorful talismans flew out like shooting stars.
The sound of "Puff" was heard endlessly. These talismans quickly integrated into Zhixian's body, and colorful runes appeared, completely covering it.
"Stop"
"Seeking death"
The shouts came from the three escaping lights from behind. Apparently they were angry that Lin Mo had snatched away the prey.
However, Lin Mo turned a deaf ear and flipped his other hand, a green jade bottle appeared. He whispered in his mouth, the jade bottle vibrated, and a ray of green light sucked the trapped Zhixian into it.
As the aura flickered, Zhixian, who was originally taller than Lin Mo, instantly shrank to the size of half a foot, was wrapped in green light and put into the bottle.
Lin Mo flipped the bottle in his hand again, and it disappeared.
At this time, three escaping lights from behind arrived almost at the same time. After a few breaths, the three of them appeared and surrounded Lin Mo thirty feet away.
Lin Mo looked around with a calm expression, seemingly unafraid. Although he had yet to see his pursuers clearly, their reiatsu was not strong, so he acted calm and collected.
“Hey, it’s Fellow Daoist Lin.”
“It’s you”
The two people sounded surprised, one was full of doubts and the other was shocked.
The last man was covered in blood, silent and attacked Lin Mo.
Two bloody lights came through the air, trying to penetrate Lin Mo's defense.
Lin Mo's face darkened, and the gray light expanded instantly, reflecting the blood light back.
Then, the gray light condensed into countless filaments, tightly entwining the blood light.
The blood blades were fierce at first, but as the gray threads gradually increased, they became slow and weak, and the light gradually dimmed, revealing their original forms - two bloody short swords, only a few inches in length, dazzling and extremely flexible.
The two daggers were quickly wrapped in layers of gray silk, and finally let out a wail, unable to move any further.
The figure in the blood-stained light in the distance was slightly surprised, but still remained calm and shouted:
Two "bang bang" sounds suddenly came from the gray light.
The two blood blades that were originally trapped suddenly exploded and turned into countless bloody lights that dissipated in the divine light of Yuanci.
In an instant, ripples in the space in front of the bloody figure floated. In the flash of blood, two bloody blades appeared again.
"Sword Spirit Transformed into Void"
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the bloody figure in the distance, his face instantly gloomy.
At this time, he had clearly seen the faces of the other two people, namely the old man surnamed Yan and the green-haired foreigner.
They had seen Lin Mo's strength in Leiyun Pavilion, so they were not surprised by the situation in front of them, but looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes.
The face of the bloody figure gradually became clear under Lin Mo's spiritual gaze. It was a woman with red lips and dark eyebrows, wearing a blood-colored palace dress.
After she withdrew the flying sword, her face was full of shock. It was obvious that the power of Yuanci Divine Light made her quite afraid.
The three of them surrounded Lin Mo in silence, but had no intention of letting him go.
When Lin Mo saw this, he smiled lightly and looked towards the distant sky.
There were rolling clouds of fire and surging black water. Two completely opposite forces collided with each other, triggering continuous explosions that shook half of the sky, as if it might collapse at any time.
Lin Mo's eyes flickered and his thoughts began to spin rapidly.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I heard that Nephew Yue Xian entered the mountains with you. Is Nephew Yue Xian nearby?" After a moment of stalemate, the old man surnamed Yan was the first to ask.
"Unfortunately, fellow Taoist Yue has just encountered an accident and has passed away."
Lin Mo replied with a serious face.
"Has passed away? Can you tell me who did it?" The old man surnamed Yan was shocked and asked hurriedly.
"No one was present when fellow Taoist Yue was attacked. I'm sorry that I can't explain the specific reason." Lin Mo responded with a frown.
“That’s it.” The old man surnamed Yan looked gloomy, obviously doubting this.
When Lin Mo saw this, he smiled helplessly in his heart.
It seems that the old man thought he was related to Yue Zong's death.
However, he did not have a close relationship with the old man, so he naturally did not need to explain, so he turned to the other two people and asked calmly:
"You all are so arrogant, could it be that you don't want to let Lin leave?"
"Hmph, why do you ask questions knowingly? Hand over Zhixian, and you can leave at will." The green-haired alien's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was vicious. land threat.
"Zhixian? Haha, I wonder what the other two think?" Lin Mo sneered and turned to ask the other two.
The expression of the old man named Yan changed slightly and he did not answer. The bloody woman said coldly:
"Time is running out, the three of us will work together to defeat this person, and then divide the Zhixian equally. Otherwise, when the Demon Crocodile and Iron Wing men arrive, the treasure will definitely fall into their hands. ”
After saying this, the female monk rubbed her hands together without hesitation. In an instant, blood overflowed, and a blood-colored feather fan about a foot long suddenly appeared in her palms.
This fan looks ordinary, but it is crystal clear and is carefully carved from flawless white jade.
However, what is striking is that the fan is engraved with complicated blood-colored runes. Each rune shines with blood-red light like a burning flame, making it appear extremely mysterious and strange.
"Well, it is better to get one-third of the treasure than to get nothing at all."
Although this green-haired alien monk has a fierce personality, he is not an ignorant person. He agreed without hesitation and quickly turned his palm, and a simple and elegant small tripod appeared in his hand.
After the cauldron rotated in his hand for a week, it instantly became several feet high and floated steadily in front of him, motionless.
The old man surnamed Yan saw that the other two companions had begun to take action. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves fiercely.
I saw a ball of silver light breaking out of the sky, and it turned out to be a shining silver seal.
When it just flew away, it was only a few inches in size; however, as it rolled rapidly in the air, it turned into a giant of several feet in the blink of an eye, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
At this point, the situation of three top-level experts in the Void Refining Stage joining forces to fight against Lin Mo has been formed!
Faced with such a situation, Lin Mo couldn't help but frown slightly and sighed secretly in his heart.
These three opponents are all top-level experts in the Void Refining Stage. Their speed will never be inferior to mine. It is almost impossible to avoid this battle. The only way to escape is to defeat or eliminate these three people, otherwise he will have difficulty getting out of the predicament.
In fact, he has already realized this since he took action to capture Zhixian. Therefore, when he saw the actions of these three people, he did not feel panic in his heart. Instead, before the three people launched an attack, he took the lead in stretching out his right hand and making a volley move.
In an instant, the phantom of the black hill in front of him immediately rolled up layers of gray light and slammed down on the old man.
Before it even landed, the hill suddenly became dozens of feet high in the rays of light, rolling down like dark clouds over a city.
The old man surnamed Yan was shocked when he saw this. He didn't have time to think more, and immediately retreated. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and tapped the big silver seal in front of him.
The treasure made a buzzing sound, its size instantly increased several times, and it hit the mountain in the sky head-on.
With an earth-shattering bang, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the bottom of the mountain. The whole world trembled, and an invisible wave centered on the place where the two collided and spread in all directions.
Even if this silver seal is also powerful, how can it compare with the Yuanci Mountain that has been refined twice?
Although it barely managed to hold back the Yuanci Divine Mountain's fall, it eventually shattered with a crisp sound, unable to withstand the astonishing weight of the Yuanci Divine Mountain.
The huge mountain peak suddenly dropped down like a landslide, and at the same time, a large gray ray of light swept out, shrouding the old man. The face of the old man surnamed Yan changed drastically, and a piece of milky white gauze came out of his mouth.
As soon as the scarf danced, it immediately turned into a white cloud and floated towards the old man's head.
At the same time, the white clouds on the old man's face continued to flicker, ten fingers quickly popped into the air, and colorful magic formulas disappeared into the clouds in a flash.
The black mountain peak fell on the white clouds, as if hitting another piece of cotton, and most of the power disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The milky white clouds and mist trembled and actually held up the mountain peak.
Lin Mo couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw this scene. However, during this brief stagnation, the green-haired alien monk and the woman in the bloody light also took action at the same time.
The green-haired alien monk opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of green essence sprayed on the giant cauldron.
The giant cauldron buzzed, and its lid rose into the sky.
The next moment, a dazzling light jumped out from the cauldron. In just the blink of an eye, the surrounding world was enveloped by this intense light.
A ghastly yellow wind roared and swept in like a beast, and then turned into several ferocious yellow wind dragons, speeding towards Lin Mo.
The woman in the bloody light gently waved the bloody folding fan in her hand.
In an instant, the runes on the fan began to flicker, and the sounds of "puff" came and went. Countless blood-red flames spewed out from the fan crazily, pouring towards Lin Mo like a dense rain of arrows. .
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Lin Mo's face did not waver at all, and he just turned his palms slightly.
Then, a dazzling green light flashed past, and a small cauldron shining with blue light suddenly appeared.
It is the legendary Xutian Baoding!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo spurted a ball of silver flame from his mouth. After the flame rotated in the air for a moment, it suddenly transformed into a silver firebird about the size of a foot.
“Go!”
Lin Mo waved his arm and gave a low command.
The small cyan cauldron trembled slightly and rose into the air. In a flash, the cauldron cover disappeared without a trace.
A buzzing sound that shook the sky came from the cauldron, and the patterns of animals and birds engraved on its surface all became blurry at this moment.
The green aura shone brightly, and the shadows of huge beasts and strange birds suddenly appeared around the small tripod, and then let out a deafening roar and launched an attack on the yellow wind dragons. attack.
As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately started fighting fiercely, and they were inseparable for a while.
At the same time, the Silver Firebird spread its wings and faced the bloody fireballs flying in the sky.
The surface of these fireballs is covered with blood flames, as bright as blood. It is obviously not an ordinary flame.
Even the woman in blood-colored palace clothes looked calm and composed at this time, and seemed to be full of confidence in the blood fan in her hand.
However, at the next moment, the woman's expression suddenly changed.
It turned out that the silver firebird, which was originally only about a foot in size, was about to be thrown into many fireballs, but suddenly let out a crisp cry, its wings suddenly flapped, and its body instantly looked like it was inflated. Like a balloon, it expands rapidly at a jaw-dropping speed.
One foot, three feet, five feet, ten feet...
In the blink of an eye, the size of the silver firebird has grown to thirty feet, and every feather is silver White and white, and silver runes are faintly visible in the white.
From a distance, it looks like a silver phoenix shining in the sun, making it difficult to look directly at it.
Lin Mo couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw this.
Although he had already expected that the Soul-Eating Firebird would evolve after swallowing the Golden Crow True Fire, he was still shocked by the astonishing changes before his eyes.
What's more, this is before the Golden Crow True Fire has yet to be completely refined.
The Soul-Eating Firebird already possesses a certain degree of spirituality. Without Lin Mo's excessive urging, it flapped its wings and galloped forward.
The silver feathers on the surface of the wings shot out like sharp blades. Looking from a distance, it looked like countless silver crossbow arrows fired in unison. In a flash, they penetrated each blood-colored fireball accurately.
The sound of "bang bang" explosions kept coming.
The surface of those fireballs immediately showed undulating deformation, and exploded one after another, turning into dots of blood flames and falling in all directions.
The woman in the bloody light was frightened and angry, but she did not move her hands and feet because of this. Instead, she threw the blood fan upwards in her hand, and quickly made a hand gesture with her other hand, pointing solemnly at the blood fan. fan.
A bloody beam of light spurted out from the fingertips, disappeared into the blood fan in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.
The runes on the fan surface surged and jumped like boiling river water, quickly forming into incomprehensible and strange patterns that looked like mysterious magic circles, changing rapidly.
Suddenly, the blood-red flames that were originally scattered in the distance seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons. After the light flickered, they quickly drifted away in various directions, seeming to be preparing to rejoin somewhere. Place.
However, at this critical moment, the silver feathers that penetrated the blood flames instantly ignited into blazing fire and turned into silver fireballs as big as boxing fists.
These silver fireballs trembled slightly in the air, making a deafening sound of breaking through the air, and rushed towards the scattered blood flames.
As a result, all the blood flames that collided with the silver fireball immediately disappeared without a trace and were quickly swallowed by the silver fireball, as if they had no resistance.
In the blink of an eye, most of the blood flames that originally filled the sky disappeared without a trace.
When the woman shrouded in blood saw such a scene, her face instantly turned as pale as paper, without any color at all.
In desperation, the woman let out a sweet drink, spit out a piece of glow from her mouth, and tightly wrapped the fan in front of her.
(End of this chapter)