Chapter 158 Weird Lin Lan (2800 words, please subscribe)
Yunshuifang City, hundreds of miles away.
Ling Pengyun, who was flying at an altitude of dozens of feet as he stepped on the eagle's feet, noticed something strange behind him.
He made a secret and cast the Zhanwang Qi Technique to bless his body, and his eyesight was blessed. He turned his head and looked back, and found that three or four miles away behind him, a monk was approaching with a flying magic weapon.
Due to the blessing of telepathy, even though he was three or four miles away, he could still clearly see the face of the person pursuing him.
"Why is this person?"
The monk chasing after him was "Sun Yuan", the manager on the second floor of the Bailing Artifact Hall who had recently sold the Speeding Eagle to Ling Pengyun.
“All roads lead to Rome, but by such a coincidence, we are sitting on the same road as me. I am afraid that this person is deliberately chasing me.”
“That man’s flying magic weapon is faster than The speeding eagle under my feet that has not yet been sacrificed is much faster. Even if I continue to move forward, it is estimated that "
Thinking about it, Ling Pengyun made up his mind. He controlled the speeding eagle under his feet to land on the ground, put the flying magic weapon into the storage bag, and took out the free spirit. Twelve green spirit swords, Xuanshui shields, flying swords condensed into sword formations, and magic shields are held tightly in hands.
Then, he made a hand seal with his hands and used the Water Shield Technique.
In just five breaths, he deployed five water shields around his body.
Ling Pengyun saw that the number of water shields was sufficient, so he began to condense the first-level high-grade water blade technique that he had just realized to perfection not long ago.
Because he has understood this spell to perfection, it can be cast instantly just like the water shield spell.
In ten breaths, Ling Pengyun condensed ten huge water blades eight feet long all over his body.
If maintaining the existence of these ten water blades was already Ling Pengyun's limit, otherwise he could still use the water blades one after another.
Two miles away, Sun Yuan, who was the master of the flying magic weapon, saw from a distance that Ling Pengyun's whole body was covered with magic and there were twelve flying swords that seemed to be integrated into one, and his expression was suddenly shocked.
"Fa Cultivation, Sword Formation."
Although Sun Yuan knew the power of Fa Cultivation and Sword Formation, he had been in contact with Ling Pengyun early and also knew Ling Pengyun's general cultivation level.
He didn’t pay much attention to the mere cultivation of the seventh level of Qi training.
In addition, the arrow is on the string, and he can only live happily in the future if he kills Ling Pengyun. Otherwise, even if he can escape from Lin Lan's hands, his life after leaving the sect will not be any better than that of a casual cultivator.
Making up his mind, Sun Yuan quickly jumped off the flying magic weapon and landed on the ground. He took out a set of flying swords, a shield and a golden talisman from the storage bag. The flying swords were suspended around him. , the magic shield was held tightly in his hand, and the golden light talisman was attached to himself, transforming into a golden light curtain to protect him.
After dozens of breaths, when Sun Yuan stepped within a hundred feet of Ling Pengyun, he took out the set of flying swords.
Ling Pengyun, who saw the attack coming, naturally would not sit still and wait for death. His mind controlled the Earthly Evil Sword Formation to stop the incoming set of flying swords, and then fired out the ten huge water blades that had been prepared.
Although these ten water blades were large in size, their speed was not slow at all. In a blink of an eye, they struck across a hundred feet and hit the golden talisman light curtain protecting Sun Yuan. , causing waves.
In less than three breaths, the light curtain transformed by the golden light talisman was shattered by ten water blades. The ten water blades that still had a lot of remaining power drove straight in and hit Sun Yuan's body.
Sun Yuan, who was in a deep crisis, frowned when he saw this, and shot out another golden light talisman with a slight pain, transforming into a golden light curtain to resist the ten water blades.
After all, the ten water blades were not completely victorious. They bombarded the second golden light talisman that Sun Yuan took out and transformed into a light curtain. For a little bit of spiritual light to dissipate.
Sun Yuan also took the opportunity to perform a fingering movement with both hands.
“Exploded.”
The two flying swords of mother and son, who were entangled with twelve green spirit swords, suddenly flashed with red light.
Seeing this scene, Ling Pengyun's expression trembled and he was secretly surprised.
"Self-explosion magic weapon."
The next moment, the large and small flying swords exploded directly.
Countless fiery fires surged out from the bodies of the two flying swords, submerging the twelve Qingling Swords.
At the same time, a powerful impact directly knocked the twelve Qingling Swords several feet away, and the connection between the flying swords was thus severed.
The Earthly Evil Sword Formation was broken, and Ling Pengyun who drove the sword formation felt uncomfortable.
The spiritual power in his body suddenly flowed backwards, his energy and blood began to surge, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Although there was blood, the injury was not serious.
However, the backflow of spiritual power in his body gave Ling Pengyun quite a headache. He quickly mobilized his consciousness to press against the spiritual power.
Sun Yuan, who was in the distance, also seized this opportunity and quickly shot out a long, thin needle.
Ling Pengyun, who had just suppressed the spiritual power in his body, relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness that was comparable to the perfection of Qi training, and subtly noticed the incoming flying needle.
He frowned and quickly mobilized the five water shields he had previously used and the mysterious water shield in his hand to block him. Although the flying needle shot by Sun Yuan was considered to be a high-grade weapon, it was a powerful weapon. However, the flying needle penetrated the five water shields transformed by magic, and there was not much power left.
In addition, Ling Pengyun's Xuanshui Shield is an excellent first-order magic weapon, extremely strong.
The flying needle, which had little remaining power, bombarded the Xuanshui Shield, but it only made an iron strike sound.
But before Ling Pengyun could take a breath, Sun Yuan from afar threw out several spiritual talismans that turned into spells, and a long shuttle magic weapon came at him.
Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.
“It’s really difficult to deal with.”
Muttered to himself, he quickly called out a golden light talisman from his storage bag and put it on his body, transforming into a golden light curtain, blocking the incoming attacks. The spell and the long shuttle magic weapon were blocked.
Then, he took out all five Fire Blade Talisman purchased during this trip to Yunshuifang City, injected spiritual power into them, and threw them out directly.
As soon as the five spiritual talismans were played, five flaming blades transformed into five and struck at Sun Yuan in the distance.
At this moment, a huge sword light three feet long suddenly flew from a distance and directly cut Sun Yuan into two pieces. After the flying sword saw its impact, it quickly retreated. .
The sudden change in the situation made Ling Pengyun look shocked. He quickly looked towards the place where Feijian retreated.
Suddenly, he saw a monk wearing the deacon's robe of Bailingmen running towards him a mile away.
This monk also exudes a foundation-building coercion.
“Foundation-building monk.” Ling Pengyun looked surprised and said secretly.
In the distance, the monk rushing towards him was none other than Lin Lan, who came to kill someone and silence him.
During the attack, Lin Lan could not avoid misunderstandings. After killing Sun Yuan, he used the sound transmission technique to appease Ling Pengyun.
“My dear friend, I am Lin Lan, the foundation-building monk of Bailingmen stationed in Yunshuifang City.”
"The man I killed just now is named Sun Yuan. He was originally the manager of the weapons hall opened by my Bailing Sect in Yunshuifang City. Recently, I found out that this man abused his position as a manager and maliciously sought out wealthy monks to intercept and kill him."
"It just so happened that this person was out in the market today, so I kept I will continue to look for evidence.”
“Now that the evidence is conclusive, I will directly bring it to justice. I hope this little friend will not take it to heart.”
Hearing this, Ling Pengyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Lin Lan for the attack.
“I wish my seniors could help me more.”
"It's okay." Lin Lan said again.
After a while, he rushed to the body of Sun Yuan, scraped away the spiritual objects on Sun Yuan's body, and then used flames to burn them into ashes. Finally, he burned Sun Yuan's body to ashes. The two flying swords were thrown to Ling Pengyun a hundred feet away.
"Little friend, keep this set of flying swords. I hope that little friend will forget about Sun Yuan intercepting and killing you."
When Ling Pengyun heard this, he immediately understood what Lin Lan was talking about. What he meant was that he didn't want the news about the Bailing Sect disciple named Sun Yuan to intercept and kill him today to avoid ruining the reputation of the Bailing Sect.
For large powers, reputation is worth hundreds or even thousands of gold. As for how to realize fame, it is extremely simple.
But what makes Ling Pengyun strange is that instead of letting him keep the secret, it would be more convenient to kill him.
After all, in this world, only the dead can truly keep secrets.
Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun suddenly felt chills on his back. The set of flying swords thrown by Lin Lan failed to catch it quickly and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Lin Lan in the distance also guessed a bit of what Ling Pengyun was thinking and took the initiative to explain.
"Jindan descendant Wu Yan, fellow Taoist disciple Yang Siling, cousin, I dare not attack you."
"If little friend encounters trouble in the future, you can come to the big courtyard next to Yunshui Mansion in Yunshuifang City to find me. As long as little friend Ling asks, I will definitely help."
After saying this, Lin Lan also It turned into a breeze again and returned towards Yunshuifang City.
Ling Pengyun looked at Lin Lan's leaving figure with suspicion in his eyes.
“It has only been a year since the ceremony between brother-in-law Wu Yan and his cousin Taoist couple. Lin Lan, the mayor of Yunshuifang City, is the deacon of Bailingmen, so it is not surprising that he knows about this.”
“ But in the year after Wu Yan’s brother-in-law married his cousin, I went to Yunshuifang City only a handful of times. It can be counted, and apart from looking for my parents, I have little contact with the outside world. I have never even met Lin Lan, the owner of Yunshuifang City. However, he knows about my relationship with Wu Yan’s brother-in-law, and this time It’s rare to encounter such an interception, so it’s strange that Lin Lan came to support so quickly.”
His thoughts were fruitless. It was not a bad thing anyway, so Ling Pengyun stopped thinking about it. After picking up the set of flying swords that Bai got and the twelve Qingling swords that were knocked to the ground, he put them in his storage bag. Then he took out the speeding eagle that had not yet been sacrificed, stepped up and flew towards Lingyun Mountain again.
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