NOVEL NEXT Chapter 39 Crazy Drinking
Beside the outer hills of the Qingyun Mountains, the golden eagle slowly flew down from the sky and landed on Lin Shiming's shoulder. new
The eyes of everyone in the Lin family instantly fell on Lin Shiming.
Lin Shiming took out the spiritual water and placed it next to the golden eagle's beak.
After some fluctuations in his consciousness, Lin Shiming shook his head at the great elder and others.
Although everyone in the Lin family was prepared, they were still a little disappointed.
Next to him, Lin Houshou's brows suddenly tightened.
He stared ahead, then quickly looked back!
Then left and right!
"All the surrounding early warning formations have been triggered. Activate the formation immediately and form a formation!" Several formation flags appeared in Lin Houshou's hand and he began to make secrets continuously.
The rest of the people reacted instantly, took all the magic weapons in their hands, and looked around vigilantly.
Everyone unfolds their spiritual consciousness.
The first to discover the monks of the Huang family was the great elder. As a veteran monk at the ninth level of Qi training, he had the widest range of spiritual consciousness.
"There are Huang family monks in the north!"
"It's both east and west!"
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A bad feeling surged into the hearts of all the Lin family monks.
"Six ninth level of Qi training!" Under the majestic eyes of the great elder Lin Yuqing, a trace of weakness suddenly appeared.
As the great elder and the leader of the demon hunting team, he knew that he was careless and was eager for success. new
"Uncle, you can't give up. You still have a chance of survival by relying on formations. This set of five-square black earth formations can block three ninth levels of Qi training without any problem!" Lin Houshou shouted, and spiritual energy burst out from his body.
In an instant, cultivation far beyond the eighth level of Qi training unfolded.
"Back guard, you have reached the ninth level of Qi training, okay!" Lin Yuqing shouted, and the heroism in his heart swept away the gloom!
If the younger generation is like this, how can his elders be timid?
Lin Houshou did not answer. He only heard a cold shout from him. Countless rocks and earth rolled around him. Huge spiritual lights rose from the surroundings, and a golden light shield surrounded everyone.
The Five Directions Black Earth Formation is completed!
Outside the formation, a big black-faced man with a slightly panting face rushed over first with his flying sword.
"Are you, the Lin family, just going to be turtles?"
As he flew over, a huge hammer appeared in his hand. With the injection of spiritual energy, it instantly turned into a black hammer as big as a small mountain, and it hit everyone in the Lin family fiercely.
when!
There was a loud noise, and the earth element light shield of the Five Directions Black Earth Formation shook violently.
Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong were also quickly surrounded.
There were more than thirty people in total, six of them were at the ninth level of Qi training, there were twenty in the later stage of Qi training, and the remaining dozen people were also at the sixth level of Qi training.
The hearts of everyone in the Lin family are full of dark clouds. The latter stage of Qi training is fine, but the gap between the ninth-level Qi training monks is too big. new
Even if Lin Houshou has broken through the ninth level of Qi training and is a second-level high-grade formation mage, he can hold back at most three people who have just entered the ninth level of Qi training. As a physical practitioner, the Great Elder can be restrained more easily and can hold back two practitioners. The ninth level of Qi is pretty good.
"Shiming, if we are defeated later, I will cover your retreat!" Lin Shiming had been throwing seeds and drinking monkey wine just now.
Lin Yuqing's message came to his mind, and Lin Shiming understood that he had become the person the family wanted to protect again.
Of course, Lin Shijie, the eldest son of the Lin family, also received it.
"Grandpa, second uncle, I can hold back a ninth-level Qi practitioner!" At this moment, Lin Shijie suddenly shook his head and spoke. In his hand, he saw a second-level top-quality sword, and the bright light of spiritual energy came out.
Next to him, Lin Shimo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"My blood corpse can also help!" He took out a blood-red coffin from the storage bag, bit his finger with great solemnity, and dripped blood.
Press the key!
Waves of ghostly wind came out, and the red coffin was suddenly blown away!
An extremely ferocious blood-red corpse suddenly stood up, its long and sharp corpse claws radiating cold light, coupled with its ferocious fangs and blood-red and muddy corpse eyes, made everyone in the Lin family retreat involuntarily.
At this time, everyone discovered that Lin Shimo had already reached the seventh level of Qi training.
"Okay! Shijie Shimo, the Lin family is so lucky to have you two!" The eldest elder looked up to the sky and laughed. In an instant, his spiritual power burst out, and his body seemed to have grown bigger out of thin air.
"Old Fatty Lishan, the old slick one who makes meritorious deeds, today I will show you who is the number one in Qi training!" The great elder rushed out and went straight towards Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong.
Lin Houshou was also there. In an instant, the Wufang Xuantu changed and the light shield disappeared, directly turning into a huge Wufang Xuanshan, which fiercely pressed towards the Huang family's three ninth levels of Qi training.
Although Wufang Xuantu can defend, it is best at attacking!
The mask of light disappeared, and Lin Shijie and the bloody corpse rushed towards the last ninth-level Qi-training monk of the Huang family.
"Hmph, the Lin family's kid, even though he's not even a hairy boy, is here to humiliate me!" The remaining ninth-level Qi Practitioner from the Huang family was also furious. A five-element flag actually appeared as he waved his hand.
With a wave of the flag, various five-element spells flew out continuously, blasting towards Lin Shijie and the bloody corpse.
The endless flames are constantly baking the bloody corpses!
The bloody corpse was obviously suppressed by the flames, and Jie Jie Jie roared crazily.
Lin Shimo quickly took out several ordinary corpses again and grabbed them towards the ninth-level monks of the Huang family.
"Damn it, if I can give you more resources, my blood corpse will definitely reach the peak of the second level, invulnerable to water and fire! Invulnerable to swords and guns! So what about the ninth level of Qi training?"
Lin Shimo was a little unwilling.
This unwillingness to fall into the ears of everyone in the Lin family, many monks immediately thought about how Lin Shiming had become the family's support target due to chance and merit.
No one answered Lin Shimo, but the great elder's increasingly fierce boxing skills, coupled with a pair of top-quality boxing gloves, caused countless spiritual weapons to be smashed away.
After a set of thick earth fists, Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong were faintly suppressed.
The scene was chaotic for a while, with everyone from the Huang family facing off against everyone from the Lin family.
Generally speaking, everyone in the Huang family has higher cultivation level, but the Lin family also has an advantage. As a descendant of the Purple Mansion, their skills and techniques will be slightly stronger.
But he could only resist reluctantly, and it seemed that the defeat was already decided.
In particular, several fifth- and sixth-level qi-training monks have lost their heads.
Lin Shiming was still drinking monkey wine. Everyone just felt that Lin Shiming was crazy. The war was coming and he kept drinking. Is this self-destruction?
But the Huang family felt something was wrong. That person was a descendant of Lin Houyuan.
An eighth-level qi-training monk used a big fireball to blast away the seventh-level junior monks of the Lin family, and slashed towards Lin Shiming with a huge magic sword.
At this moment, a red-haired figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a mountain of mysterious water and throwing it towards the magic sword.
With a bang, the magic sword was smashed open, and the mountains of Xuanshui flew back with a roar.
The red-haired figure is no stranger to everyone, but why would this red-haired figure hold Lin Shiming's Xuanshui Heavy Mountain and block Lin Shiming's sword?
At this time, Lin Shiming finally stopped.
He suddenly raised his head, his face flushed like an inflated ball, and his eyes were full of madness.