Chapter 23: The Power of Xuanshui Mountain

The yellow-robed monk had two talismans, one of the highest grade and the other of the middle grade. Under the protection of the two talismans, he was extremely confident.

He thought he was careful enough and would not fall into the trap. He used the highest grade talismans to deal with the mid-level monks.

As all of Lin Shiming's low-level spells were eliminated, the yellow-robed monk opened his hand again and recalled three spiritual swords, three of which were also of the highest grade and two of the middle grade.

The blazing rays of light represented that he was a cultivator of fire-based techniques with great offensive power.

"Wood vine technique, start!" Lin Shiming was as calm as a cold-blooded machine at this moment.

With a wave of his hand, countless wood vines rose up and bound the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk was obviously shocked, and the sense of relief in his eyes completely disappeared.

The three spiritual swords flew in the air, dancing out sword shadows one after another.

The vines in the sky were cut into pieces and fell to the ground one by one.

Unlike dealing with monsters, the spiritual swords of the monks caused great trouble to the vines that Lin Shiming had been invincible before.

"With this little strength! You'd better die!" The yellow-robed monk shouted angrily, and three spiritual swords slashed towards Lin Shiming in a straight line.

The top-grade spiritual sword was in front, and the middle-grade spiritual sword was behind, shooting out a terrifying long rainbow of sword light.

However, at this moment, Lin Shiming took out the wine gourd and swallowed a mouthful of monkey wine.

Suddenly, the spiritual power recovered again, and he saw him pinching his hands!

"Poisonous snake vine flower, rise!"

Unlike the speed of ordinary vines, the poisonous snake vine flower turned into a towering giant vine in almost a blink of an eye.

The yellow-robed monk only had time to take out the spiritual talisman to turn it into a shield in shock, but it was easily penetrated by the snake vine flower, and then entangled tightly!

"You want to die too!" The yellow-robed monk expressed extreme incomprehension!

How dare Lin Shiming?

Exchange death for injury like this?

How can a sixth-level cultivator use a top-grade Mo Lian sword to block a seventh-level cultivator's flying sword of the same level, plus two middle-grade flying swords?

However, the answer was a sneer from Lin Shiming's mouth.

I saw that on the peach trees, it seemed as if spring had returned, the peach blossoms were revived, and the peach blossoms bloomed one by one, forming a peach blossom sword.

It was the Sanxuan Peach Blossom Formation arranged by the Lin family on Qingtao Mountain.

The yellow-robed cultivator was indeed very cautious. He never fell from the sky from beginning to end, and his attacks were all done with all his strength. However, as a combination of illusion formation and attack formation, the Sanxuan Qingtao Formation has the ability to actively attack!

The peach blossom sword exuded huge spiritual power, and with a cold shout from Lin Shiming, it rushed to the spiritual sword of the yellow-robed cultivator first.

And Lin Shiming's Mo Lian sword also followed closely behind, leaving a long dark green sword light.

Clang!

With a huge and sharp collision sound, all the spiritual swords flew out backwards.

Especially the two middle-grade spiritual swords of the yellow-robed monk, their brilliance was greatly reduced.

"Return!" The yellow-robed monk controlled the spiritual sword to fly back, trying to cut off the snake vine flower.

However, at this time, Lin Shiming had already drunk another mouthful of spiritual wine. After practicing Qi at the sixth level, Lin Shiming's total amount of spiritual energy and recovery ability were far better than before.

A small mountain flew out of Lin Shiming's sleeves and gathered in the air and magnified countless times.

"I am a cultivator of the Huang family, you dare to do that to me, little Huang-mouthed boy!" The yellow-robed monk was extremely anxious. He couldn't understand why Lin Shiming's spiritual power felt more than his, and he couldn't understand why a small sixth-level Qi-training cultivator had so many means.

Lin Shiming sneered in his heart. Today, he used true fire, and it was obviously an enemy.

Even the descendants of the Golden Core can't keep you!

The heavy mountain of Xuanshui pressed down, like Mount Tai falling, with a force of ten thousand pounds.

In a trance, the air felt squeezed and deformed.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the yellow-robed monk was crushed to pieces, leaving only storage bags and a pile of minced meat.

Seeing that the yellow-robed monk was killed, Lin Shiming drank another sip of monkey wine to replenish his spiritual power, hooked the storage fee, and shot another fireball, burning the body clean.

The three flying swords of the yellow-robed monk were also collected by Lin Shiming one by one.

Throughout the battle, Lin Shiming was extremely decisive and focused, and his attacks never stopped.

Although Lin Shiming was interested in the name of the yellow-robed monk, victory and survival were what he most desired.

After all, only by being alive can you know everything.

If you have to say interest, Lin Shiming is more interested in those spiritual swords.

After a simple cleanup, Lin Shiming quickly rushed back to Lin Shiqi's side, looking at the latter's pale face, and anxiously expressed to him.

Lin Shiqi's thoughts were very messy, and he spoke too eagerly, so that he was not organized.

But Lin Shiming still heard it, which was the worst thing the Lin family had been worried about before.

The Lin family's deception of taking a walk was discovered, and the cultivators who went to Shankou Town were also captured by the Huang family's cultivators.

Although these cultivators in the early stage of Qi training did not know what happened to the family.

But the biggest transfer was still known to the Huang family, after all, the Lin family had withdrawn all the high-level cultivators from the major stores and caravans.

After more than ten days of private investigation, the Huang family finally found the location of the Lin family on the outskirts of Qingyun Mountain Range.

After seeing so many spiritual peach trees, they were instantly greedy and surrounded all the people of the Lin family.

If it weren't for the third elder's proficiency in formations, he had already established a second-level top-grade formation relying on the spiritual power of the second-level upper-grade spiritual veins, and the Lin family would not be able to stop it for a moment.

But even so, it was still in danger. The Huang family was different from the Lin family. The family had three foundation-building cultivators alone, and more than a dozen ninth-level Qi training cultivators. If the Huang family sent out foundation-building cultivators, Taohua Valley would definitely be wiped out.

"How dare they!" Lin Shiming clenched his fists, then released the Mo Lian Sword and flew towards Fangmu Mountain.

Lin Shiming rushed on his way desperately, and all his magic power was fiercely injected into the spirit sword.

The second-grade superior flying sword was far superior to the previous Qingling Sword, so that he arrived at Fangmu Mountain before the sun went down.

Lin Shiming directly sent a sound note to contact his father Lin Houyuan and the first elder Lin Yuqing, the second elder Lin Yuqi and others.

Of course, the most important thing is the old patriarch of the Lin family, his seventh uncle, Lin Xianzhi.

Lin Shiming fell from Fangmu Mountain and had not yet reached the meeting hall.

I saw that the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if it was dark.

He raised his head, but found that it was not dark at all, but a spirit boat that could accommodate hundreds of people!

At the front of the spirit boat, a young cultivator stood in the wind, with white hair fluttering, like a banished immortal who had descended to the earth.

"It's the family treasure, the third-level spirit boat!"

"It's the old patriarch!"

"That's the old ancestor!"

The strangeness of the spirit boat in the sky soon caught the eyes of the Lin family cultivators below. For a time, the Lin family was greatly shocked. The legend was false.

The Lin family's foundation is still there, and the tiger's power still exists. In the future, who dares to call the Lin family a fallen family?

Who dares to look at them sideways?

Their Lin family is still the unrivaled foundation family.

"Shiming, Houyuan, Yuqing, Yuqi come up!" The old patriarch of the Lin family in the sky had a gloomy face and frowned.