Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 281 Illusion
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At this time, Lin Mo felt that the restrictions on his body were a little more overbearing. If he hadn't practiced King Ming Jue, his body might not be able to bear it at all.It is still far behind the Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood.

With a thought, the golden sword light twined, and the forbidden nails on his body were cut off quickly with a sound.Immediately, the whole body was enveloped by a ball of golden light, and then slowly rose up.

Lin Mo scanned his surroundings and poured spiritual power into his eyes, which flickered with blue light.The illusion where Lin Mo was in was a vast expanse of whiteness, and everyone else disappeared without a trace, and Lin Mo was the only one in this situation.

At this time, there were large flakes of snowflakes falling in the sky, and the snowflakes fluttered down. Lin Mo stretched out his hand to catch them, feeling cold, but the snowflakes did not melt.

Lin Mo looked at it for a week, and finally his eyes fixed in one place.In an instant, more than a dozen rays of light flashed, and they were fleeting.But Lin Mo could still see clearly that it was a flying sword several inches in size.Flying in his direction quietly.

"Ding..." Lin Mo didn't even think too much, he just waved a golden sword light and flew out of his cuff, directly smashing through those rays of light.

Then he heard an exclamation, it was a woman's voice, but Lin Mo knew it was Bai Mengxin without thinking.

At this time, Bai Mengxin saw Lin Mo in the illusion in the cave and smashed his flying sword at once. He was surprised. He knew that Lin Mo's power was very strong, but he didn't expect that the power in the illusion was still so powerful .

Lin Mo watched the dozen or so flying swords swaying and then disappearing in the wind and snow.Raising his eyebrows, he wanted to strike a tactic with both hands, and suddenly the golden light trembled all over his body, and more than a dozen small golden swords flew out from the sleeve robe, and after a circle, they suddenly scattered and shot out.

There was a rumbling sound, and the dozens of disappearing crystal flying swords were cut off by the golden sword that Lin Mo sent flying.

Then the pure light flying sword and the golden flying sword buzzed loudly at the same time, the two colors of aura intertwined together, and the fight was endless.Seeing this, Lin Mo's lips twitched slightly and a strange spell came out suddenly.

Uh~ A muffled hum came from the huge wind and snow. Although the exact location could not be determined, a general direction could be determined.Suddenly, another group of white light exploded tens of feet away.

It was actually a woman in fluttering white clothes, but at this time the woman was in great pain, with her head in her hands, and her face was full of unbearable pain.

It's not who Bai Mengxin is.

Bai Mengxin didn't even know that there was a Nascent Soul who used the secret technique of absent-mindedness stab even though it was stopped by the illusion.Bai Mengxin suddenly felt that she seemed to have underestimated this person named Lin Mo.

Bai Mengxin was not the only one who underestimated Lin Mo, even the middle-aged monk in the green shirt did not expect it.It's just that when he realized it, it was too late. Of course, these are not far behind.

But at this time, Bai Mengxin was injured by the secret technique, her spiritual thoughts were confused, and the aura of the Jingguang flying sword that was controlling and entangled with the golden flying sword suddenly became dim, and its power dropped a lot.

Seeing this, Lin Mo quickly recited the sword formula with his lips, urging more than a dozen green bamboo bee cloud swords, and saw that the sword body was full of golden light, surrounded by more than ten flying swords of pure light, the ice sword seemed to be lifeless, and then Slashing hard against the blade of the sword, the sound of "click" came one after another, and half of the dozen or so ice swords were chopped off by the golden flying sword.

As soon as Bai Mengxin mobilized her spiritual power to suppress the secret technique, her divine sense felt that her natal sword was destroyed, and she could still feel the unreconciled hobby of her natal year. Unable to hold back, he spat out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood with two puffs.

But at this time, Bai Mengxin didn't care about other things, and quickly recited the sword art silently, the remaining ice swords seemed to feel it, and flew back in Bai Mengxin's direction one after another, warning that she was recalled by Bai Mengxin.

At this moment, he didn't dare to think too much, his only thought was not to let his remaining natal sword be damaged.

It's just who Lin Mo is, since he has already made a move, how can he easily let Bai Mengxin recall the natal ice sword that killed him, what are he thinking.

Lin Mo sneered, and pointed at the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword, and saw several golden flying swords chasing the remaining ice swords, entangled endlessly. The remaining golden flying swords flickered a few times and then detoured to the other direction of the remaining ice swords Suddenly, there was a back and forth attack, followed by the buzzing sound of the flying sword vibrating, and the ice sword was completely surrounded by it.

At this time, Bai Mengxin realized that Lin Mo wanted to wipe out all his remaining natal ice swords. From Lin Mo's point of view, he shouted at Lin Mo from top to bottom, "How dare you!"

Lin Mo saw the hysterical voice above his head, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he sneered. Although he couldn't see Bai Mengxin, he pointed in the direction of the voice and snapped his fingers. Surrounded by ice swords, they quickly shrank.

After a while, the golden ball of light spread out, and some white ice flakes floated down from the middle.It actually crushed all the remaining flying swords.

Seeing this, Bai Mengxin was so angry that she trembled all over, her eyes were red, she squeezed her hands, chanted a spell, and patted the storage bag on her waist twice, and with a whoosh sound, two streamers of light flew out of the storage bag , facing the base color above.

Lin Mo looked at the sky covered with snowflakes, heard the sound of soaring into the sky, and then saw two ink dragons that were seven or eight feet long and opened their teeth and claws fiercely, wanting to attack Lin Mo ferociously.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jiao, not in a hurry, as if he had expected that there would be a backhand, he just chanted a spell in his mouth, urged the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword, and raised his other hand lightly towards the air.

I saw a red-glowing scroll flying out of Lin Mo's cuff and was stimulated to fly out. The scroll opened naturally in mid-air with a clear sound, and hundreds of gold and silver ancient inscriptions flew out of the opened scroll. , Those ancient texts flew wildly with the wind and snow, flickering away like fireflies.

The two penetrating ink dragons didn't pay attention to those flickering runes, as if they could still feel the disdainful snorting in their nostrils, and sprayed out black rays of light unceremoniously at those runes, not giving those flickering runes any respite. Given the opportunity, he plunged headlong into the ancient prose.

And those flickering ancient characters, after meeting the two ink dragons, burst like water droplets like a hot oil pan.Not only did it shatter the black glow on Mo Jiao's body, it also knocked the two Mo Jiaos upside down several times.

Bai Mengxin never thought that the ancient texts in an ordinary book could be so powerful, and these gold and silver obituaries were surprisingly powerful.

The ink gelatin at both ends didn't seem to have thought that he would be blown to such an extent, as if his body had been peeled off a layer, and he couldn't withstand heavy injuries. You must know that this ink dragon not only has a black glow body protection, but also his own dragon body. Not to mention copper skin and iron bones, there are almost few scales.

It's just that at this time, the two ink dragons were severely injured, and they were really unwilling. Since becoming ink dragons, they have never been treated like this. With a low growl, they turned into two black short blades.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the primordial spirits of the two ink dragons were actually black short blades, and the short blades could be cultivated to divine consciousness, which also had great power.

I was even more happy in my heart, so I poured another [-]% of the mana into the scroll.The red scroll suddenly trembled, and more ancient texts poured out from the book, covering a large space above the head, and then blasted away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk in green shirt in the cave had a gloomy expression, then a black light flashed, and he stepped out surrounded by many ancient texts, and returned with two black short spears without saying a word.

Immediately, he slapped those golden ancient scripts, and shot out a group of blue chess pieces, several inches in size, from the cuffs. On those green flags were flowing ancient scripts, and the blue flags rustled in the wind, and then saw The middle-aged monk in green shirt who was still here had disappeared.

Guwen, who was a step behind, was surrounded by small blue flags and couldn't see the golden streamer. Seeing this, Lin Mo was slightly taken aback, and then sneered.But he also knew that the middle-aged monk in the green shirt was probably trying to save Bai Mengxin.

At this time, Bai Mengxin took advantage of the rescue effort of the middle-aged monk in the green shirt, and summoned the mirror that was so white and flawless.The white mirror pointed at Lin Mo's golden flying sword, and poured spiritual power into the white mirror, and saw the white mirror shake slightly, and then saw a milky white beam of light spray out from the mirror.

The beams of light shone on the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords, and a layer of ice appeared on the blades instantly, turning them into lumps of ice in mid-air.

Taking advantage of this time, the last few remaining ice swords fled back into Bai Mengxin's hands.

Seeing this, Lin Mo snorted coldly, turned his eyes around, and suddenly a distant point appeared on his body, and he clicked a few times seemingly randomly, and then the small golden sword made a crackling sound.

A slender electric arc emerged from the sword, and the ice on the golden flying sword was shattered inch by inch under the power of the evil god's thunder. After a click, the golden flying sword instantly regained its freedom.

When Bai Mengxin saw the golden flying sword regaining freedom, his expression changed drastically. The milky white mirror in his hand turned and pointed directly at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't seem to feel it, he just shook his back, and heard a rumbling sound from his back, and then saw a pair of silver wings on his back, just spread out, and the silver light flashed Then disappeared without a trace.

Bai Mengxin stared at Lin Mo who suddenly disappeared in the illusion, and was stunned. Before she could react, she saw a gust of wind flying past Bai Mengxin.

Just when Bai Mengxin sensed the danger, Bai Mengxin's arm was suddenly stretched out from the wind, and she was pulled into it, and then the gust of wind dissipated, but Bai Mengxin, who was still standing here just now, also disappeared There is no trace of anyone here.

Then I saw Lin Mo standing at Bai Mengxin's original position, looking at the empty space, his face was full of evil spirits, the blue light in his pupils swept away, and he raised his backhand indifferently, a black light shot out from his sleeve, Disappeared again in a flash.

And in the void tens of feet away, black light flickered, followed by a low humming sound, and a cyan figure staggered out, it was the middle-aged monk in the blue shirt.At this time, the middle-aged monk in the blue shirt was missing an arm, and bleeding from the broken arm continued.

The Dao only flashed for a moment before disappearing in place again.In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Mo.A short blade several inches long with a black light flashing, it is the magic marrow blade of the puppet in human form.

Lin Mo looked at one place in the wind and snow, and then at another place, as if he was looking for something.

In the cave, the middle-aged monk in the green shirt was hurriedly pressing the severed arm to the wound, and then pasted several spells, and the white talisman light flowed for a while, and the severed arm was actually connected in this way, as if he had never received it. General injury.

After connecting the severed arm, the middle-aged monk in green shirt began to think about the same problem as Bai Mengxin.This kid Lin actually has so many spirit treasures, it seems that Junior Sister Mengyao is not exaggerating, she can hurt herself like this in the illusion.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, are you alright?" Bai Mengxin looked at the middle-aged monk in the blue shirt at this time, after all, she did this for her own destiny, Bingjian.

The middle-aged monk in the green shirt just let out a breath of foul air, turned to look at Bai Mengxin, and saw Bai Mengxin's expression of concern.

Originally, this arm should not have been borne by me, but if it wasn't me, it must have been Junior Sister Bai. She turned her head and said to Bai Mengxin, "It's nothing, it's just your natal ice sword..."

"Although not all of them were taken back, a few were still taken back. Thank you, senior brother." Bai Mengxin said, still feeling a little hurt. Although the Xuanbing Sword was taken back, it is no longer able to deal with the enemy.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, Brother Hanli's restriction doesn't seem to have any effect on Cultivator Lin, and he seems to be able to perceive the outside world in the illusion. Look at his appearance in the illusion, he has the supernatural power to see through illusions." Bai Mengxin said with a frown.

"Yes, although we use the power of restraint to hide our whereabouts, look at him, it seems that he will be broken immediately." The middle-aged monk in the green shirt said with a pale face.

"I saw it in my eyes just now. The opponent is indeed not weak. If Xutianding was not involved, Xiaoji Palace really shouldn't be an enemy of him. But since he has made a move, there is no reason to back down."

At this time, Master Hanli's face was calm, but the blue light in his eyes was so dazzling that he said, "I have already dispelled the last bit of backlash from the vitality of the world. Next, I need your help. give it to me."

The middle-aged monk in the green shirt still felt that something was wrong, and he already said psychologically, "If the Xuanyu cold air is activated at this time, we will not be able to open the Xuanyu Cave again in the next thousand years."

Bai Mengxin also felt something was wrong on her face, but she didn't say anything, but looked at Master Hanli.

"Do you have other methods? If you don't activate the Xuanyu chill in the Xuanyu Cave, do you have any other spiritual treasures that can suppress him? Lin Daoyou is proficient in the way of the magic circle. This Lin Daoyou also has a spirit treasure For body protection, besides having the Xutian Ding, there is also a fan that can stop Lingbao, who can handle it." Master Hanli opened his eyes and looked at the two of them and said.

Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged monk in the green shirt just glanced at each other without saying a word, and they had no idea at the moment.

Then Master Han Li looked at Lin Mo in the distant illusion and said calmly, "I can only use the power of the cold energy of the entire Xuanyu Cave."

(End of this chapter)