Lin Luoran's icy eyes warmed up a bit, and it was really a good feeling to see Xiao Rong again.
How could she die? If she guards the space of the bead, she can be struck by lightning to death, then she probably really has no face to live!
The dungeon only confines the spiritual power in the cultivator's body, but there is no limit to the spiritual consciousness at all, so she can naturally enter the space. When she fell into the abyss before, she was afraid that the beads would fall into some inexplicable place, so she dared not go in, nor could she go in. Being plotted against by Xiaoan's petrified talisman, she also couldn't hide, couldn't hide, and didn't dare to hide in the space. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she suddenly disappeared, and the beads would be suspended in mid-air. This was a state she had known for a long time. This was to avoid disasters for a while, but reveal the secret of the beads. things.
What's more, the space does not accept other living people except her. She could hide in the space, but she would definitely keep Rong Donglin outside. Xin Yuanping would not give up trying to force Xiao An to show up by torturing her—just like now.
He could only bear Ellie's humiliation, let the beads be searched by them, risk the real danger of being struck to death by the lightning talisman, escape into the space in a moment of smoke, and hide his eyes and ears! Along the way, she quietly waited for the opportunity in the beads, but she didn't expect that this time, God favored her so much that Xin Yuanping actually found the soul-cultivating tree!
I can't bear it anymore, and naturally I don't need to bear it anymore.
Xin Yuanping is not an empty-headed novice, she probably guessed that she was not dead, and endured it all the way until she touched the soul-cultivating wood, and wanted to risk the lives of the soul-cultivating wood and Rong Donglin to force herself to show up, but unfortunately, she could think of , he hid himself in the beads, flashed out from her waist, cut off her right hand, snatched the soul nourishing wood, and saved Rong Donglin.
Chess players don't need to be extremely smart, as long as they have an unexpected hole card, they can turn the world around—Lin Luoran resisted the urge to touch the beads on his wrists. They lost because they didn't expect that the beads formed a cave of their own, not those Only dead object storage magic can be placed.
This is not a dungeon for imprisoning giant dragons. Lin Luoran has spiritual power that cannot be mobilized. She is confident to fight Xin Yuanping!
Her eyes rolled, and she glanced at Xiao An coldly.
Xiao An couldn't help shrinking back, Lin Luoran discarded Xin Yuanping's severed hand, and she put the piece of soul-cultivating wood into the space properly.
"I would like to thank you for finding this thing for me."
Lin Luoran laughed, and Xin Yuanping almost died of anger.
She was already too lazy to waste words with Lin Luoran, the black lotus was shining with a faint light, and the sky was full of fragrant petals. With a wave of tenderness, Lin Luoran threw Rong Donglin aside safe and sound.
Xin Yuanping's attack uses evil energy, whether it is the pink mist or the black lotus that grows in the blood pool of the Jinling underground palace, they are the most yin and evil things in the world, fire attack, yang fire overcomes yin evil , Lin Luoran gave up using the sword, and instead pinched the seal with the wrong hand. The gas period can be compared.
Seeing Lin Luoran defending instead of attacking, Xin Yuanping felt the pain in the severed hand disappear a bit.
The person surnamed Lin was too arrogant, trying to stop Hei Lian's virtual attack with a fire shield, she was beyond her control - she seemed to have seen Lin Luoran falling to the ground surrounded by black energy, but the thin protective shield , opened her eyes again.
Zizizizi, the sound of oil dripping on the fire.
The thin fire cover is like a pot of boiling oil. When the petals of the black lotus hit the fire cover, like fat meat in a pot, they were curled up and shrunk in the sound of sizzling, and each petal withered and withered.
Xin Yuanping couldn't believe it, even Xiaoan watched the battle from the sidelines, and she had a new understanding of Lin Luoran's fighting power!
Sure enough, in the dungeon, Lin Luoran was caught off guard by his sneak attack...
How could it be possible that the person surnamed Lin is not yet in the middle stage of foundation establishment, yet he can deal with the petals of the black lotus! Xin Yuanping felt that she had misjudged Lin Luoran's cultivation level, and was filled with astonishment, but she didn't know that Lin Luoran had the help of the fire and phoenix in the space, and the fire spirit power was mixed with different fires, which was much higher than the fire spirit power , it is not the black lotus body that is used to deal with it, so it is naturally easy to catch.
Xin Yuanping was astonished, and Lin Luoran was not too optimistic.
Xin Yuanping's cultivation level is comparable to hers. What she is worried about is the black lotus. Huofeng said that this is not a simple thing. Nowadays, it's really hard to find...
If Lin Luoran is a half-baked cultivator, Xin Yuanping is obviously even more unqualified as a demon cultivator who is rarer than orthodox cultivators. Lin Luoran still has Zhaoxue who picks up the leaks, and Xin Yuanping only has a black lotus that has not been fully grasped by her!
Another hand was cut off, and Xin Yuanping's situation became more and more difficult.
A pink mist began to spread around her, and the two ordinary people fell to the ground limply. Xiao An crushed a certain talisman without any damage.
Lin Luoran frowned, she always felt that Xin Yuanping's combat effectiveness today was too scumbag, very weird. She has beads in hand, and she is not afraid of her powder mist, but she is very wary of Xin Yuanping's backhands.
With the help of the powder mist, dense red liquid emerged from the broken stem of the black lotus, which was poured into Xin Yuanping's mouth. Huofeng yelled in the space, asking Lin Luoran to stop her. Seal, a fire bow appeared in front of his eyes.
Compared with the rocket technique that can be barely used in the late stage of Qi training, the fire bow that appeared in front of Lin Luoran at this moment has more complicated and mysterious patterns on the bow feathers. A three-legged golden crow pattern is engraved on the string, which is made by Fairy Bai. The gifted technique is said to be an untold secret of a small sect in the cultivation world, the strongest fire-type technique that can be used in the foundation-building period-"Arrow of Light"!
In the pre-comprehension era when magic techniques were at its peak, the talented young foundation-building monks of this sect, with bows and arrows, could make the monks in the early stage of alchemy fall carelessly!
Overcoming the barrier of cultivation, ignoring the difference in realm, and shooting the alchemy monk to death with one arrow, it is precisely with this mysterious "Arrow of Light". This kind of sky-defying magic technique, not to mention the high requirements for the talent of the fire element, is said to be able to shoot such an arrow, and it is said that he can feel the call of the sun... Lin Luoran suspected that it was star power, and the mysterious technique borrowed the power of the sun star Star power is the only way to ignore the difference in realms, cross realms and obliterate alchemy monks who may be two levels higher. Perhaps it was because of the agitation and thinness of the aura, when Lin Luoran practiced secretly, not to mention the sun, not even the moon summoned her... She was confident in shooting this arrow at this time because Huofeng agreed to borrow the strange fire for her.
Using one's own fire and spiritual power as a bow and different fire as an arrow, the entire technique will collapse. What Huofeng said was to help her control the strange fire.
Just give yourself a few seconds! Lin Luoran narrowed his eyes and aimed at Xin Yuanping.
After the latter drank the red liquid from the severed stem of the black lotus, his body's evil spirit rose sharply, and the severed hand regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly differentiated into a new palm. Opening her teeth and waving her claws like a female ghost accidentally escaped from hell—this is more like the middle of a certain sorcery, Lin Luoran can't tell her to complete the operation, she steadily pulled the bowstring with her right hand, buzzing and flapping her wings It's the vibrato of a taut bowstring in the air.
The unusually bright arrow shot towards... that black lotus with a cracking sound!