My comprehension system disappeared again

Of course, whether the result is really as they thought, we will see the outcome soon.

The scar-faced man and the white-bearded old man in the lead, relying on their Nascent Soul stage cultivation, naturally escaped faster than Lin Yiyun.

Not long after, the two of them were about to catch up with Lin Yiyun who was flying ahead.

Of course, those four people were pulled quite a distance behind them.

But at this time, Lin Yiyun, who was flying far ahead, suddenly froze.

At this time, they were already thirty or forty miles away from Jinyang City.

Even if the monks in the city came to reinforce them, it would take a while.

This time is enough for Lin Yiyun to react.

After stagnating his figure, Lin Yiyun did not hesitate at all, and immediately cast his eight-armed vajra body.

Afterwards, the lights of various magic weapons flickered frequently, appearing on the palms of each of them.

Between his original right hand, the beauty under the moon has also emerged.

After unceremoniously swaying a frosty sword energy first, Lin Yiyun's remaining transformed arms also moved together.

While waving two of his arms, his fingertips flicked repeatedly.

In an instant, dozens of huge red lights flew out from the fingertips.

At the same time, there was a sound of "jingle bell".

It was the soul-suppressing bell that was activated by Lin Yiyun, and an invisible sound wave rang out immediately.

This is not over yet, on the other palm, a white light lights up.

However, the Haoguang mirror was also infused with spiritual power by Lin Yiyun, emitting an incomparably incandescent light.

Soon, when the light on the Haoguang mirror became brighter to a certain extent.

A thick beam of light, half a foot thick, shot out from the mirror and went straight to the two scar-faced men.

On the rest of the arms, there are those who are illusory Tai Chi, and those who pinch their hands and release the palm of the sky. In short, none of them are free.

But this time, Lin Yiyun moved one more thing than before.

That is the gray crystal obtained from the alloy long knife.

At this time, under Lin Yiyun's infusion of spiritual power, the gray crystal emitted a faint and inconspicuous gray light, which was mixed with many red glows on fingertips.

All of this happened too fast, Lin Yiyun had already completed the above actions in just a little more than one breath.

This has to be mentioned, the benefits brought by the surge in spiritual consciousness, relying on the strength of the spiritual consciousness that is at the peak of the late Nascent Soul.

Lin Yiyun felt that the speed of using these methods was more than one grade faster than before.

Moreover, it is much easier to activate the magic weapon to mobilize the spiritual power.

"Is this the benefit of a strong spiritual consciousness? It seems to be more powerful than I expected."

Lin Yiyun couldn't help sighing at this time, the benefits brought by a strong spiritual consciousness are really obvious.

And this is only the function during battle, not to mention probing and searching for consciousness and so on.

Feeling that there are so many magic weapons controlled by the divine sense, there is still some strength left.

Another thought came to Lin Yiyun's mind at this time, but at the same time.

On the palm of his hand, several pills of tonics appeared, and he swallowed them into his mouth with his neck raised.

Lin Yiyun couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face, it's true that a strong spiritual sense will bring benefits.

But my own spiritual power now tends to be a bit of a hindrance, after using so many methods.

Lin Yiyun felt that the spiritual power in his body had consumed as much as one-third in an instant.

Therefore, he had no choice but to swallow some nourishing elixir to supplement it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't take dozens of breaths of time, and if I squander it like this, it will definitely be exhausted.

Of course, while swallowing the elixir of nourishment.

Lin Yiyun did not forget to observe the actions of the scar-faced man and the white-bearded old man opposite.

When the two of them were flying away together, although they were secretly on guard.

But I didn't expect Lin Yiyun's attack to be so sudden, so I could only resist it hastily.

The Frost Sword Qi that came out first did not cause much trouble to people.

With a wave of the white-bearded old man's whisk, a white light emitted and offset the frosty sword energy.

But the dozens of fingertips that killed Hongmang afterwards brought a lot of trouble to the two of them.

Looking at the overwhelming red light, the two of them did not dare to underestimate their power.

The white-bearded old man swung his fly whisk, and the scar-faced man also took out a big knife and slashed, flustered for a while.

It was only then that the dozens of fingertip killing Hongmangs in the first wave were all defeated.

But before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, the invisible sound waves of the soul-suppressing bell rippling and touched the two of them.

The expressions of the two of them immediately appeared dull, but they recovered their clarity in just a moment.

The two who came back to their senses in an instant were both startled and secretly thought that something was wrong.

"Damn it, this kid actually has such a magic weapon."

After returning to his soul, the scar-faced man cursed in a low voice.

He saw a thick incandescent light beam heading straight for his face.

The speed of the light beam was so fast that he just raised his sword to deal with it.

The light beam from the Haoguang mirror had already hit his broadsword.

Soon the bronze-colored broadsword was under the huge energy of the light beam.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it immediately turned red.

"Hiss" after the scar-faced man felt the terrifying temperature on the handle of the knife.

He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, and then quickly let go of his palm, allowing his bronze sword to fall.

But even so, his palms and tiger's mouth were also burned red, and several terrible blisters formed.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.

When he blocked the front door with a long knife just now, he had already mobilized his spiritual power to counteract the power of the bright mirror beam.

But at this moment, the scar-faced man suddenly felt a darkness in the top of his head.

Startled, he immediately looked up.

However, a huge palm with spiritual power covering a radius of nearly a mile was pressing down a dozen feet above his head.

But at this time, his real magic weapon had already fallen, and it would take time to recover it.

The spiritual power in the body is also just mobilized, and the next cycle has not yet arrived.

Fortunately, the white-bearded old man at the side had already discovered the formation of the great seal of spiritual power.

After the white-bearded old man gave a loud shout, he threw the whisk in his hand into the air.

Then he pinched the magic weapon in his hand again and again, and the whisk immediately became bigger with brilliance.

Soon it was about [-] feet in diameter, but compared with the giant spiritual power palm, it still looks a lot smaller.

Of course, the methods of the old man with white beard don't stop there.

After another low shout, the magic weapon in his hand flew up.

The fly whisk, which had become enormous, immediately spun rapidly.

Soon, the huge dust whisk turned into a big windmill, facing the giant palm of spiritual power that had been suppressed and was close at hand.

But when the two touched, the fly whisk quickly crushed the giant spiritual power palm, shattering it into pieces of spiritual energy scattered in all directions.