Chapter 172 The Horror of Sandfall and Linchuan (2)

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In an instant, the sandstone fortress surrounding Lin Chuan began to shoot a large number of sand bombs, attacking the oncoming killer from all directions.

"Ahhh..." The screams sounded again, and these monks who were only in the Qi refining stage were vulnerable to Lin Chuan's powerful offensive. Although Sha Shiyu's attack power is not strong, it is easy to stop the offensive of these people. Their idea of ​​winning by numbers is directly shattered by Lin Chuan, and the few monks in the foundation stage are facing Lin Yu and Gao Ze. After the two genius monsters, they were almost completely suppressed, and there was no possibility of turning defeat into victory.

While blocking the siege, Lin Chuan manipulated sand and stones to constantly interfere with the battle between Lin Yu and Gao Ze. Sand and stone defenses can often provide him with a reliable defense at a critical moment, so that the opponent can only be passively beaten, and The defensive circle formed by the two firmly guarded Lin Chuan's periphery, so that none of the foundation-building monks could approach Lin Chuan.

This kind of mutual protection, unbreakable strong defense, coupled with the sand waterfall funeral used by Lin Chuan many times, finally made the group of desperadoes feel fear, and began to retreat and flee, disappearing without a trace within tens of seconds trace.

Lin Yu and Gao Ze put away the fairy sword and returned to Lin Chuan's side, looking at the latter with deep shock and disbelief.

The yellow sand flowed slowly and returned to the gourd on Lin Chuan's back. The broken limbs and remains around told the horror and tragedy of the battle just now. However, in this kind of battle, none of them miraculously Injured, he won the battle with the least cost, and the reason for all this is because of this killer wearing a black-bottomed red cloud trench coat—Qinglong!

"Your strength..." Gao Ze looked at Lin Chuan, speechless in shock.

"You can take me as a foundation-building monk for the time being. I can't break through immediately for some reasons, but this doesn't mean that my strength has not reached!" Lin Chuan said, "But don't be too happy too early, like just now I can't last too long in a battle of this intensity, once my spiritual power is exhausted, I can only rely on you!"

Lin Yu's complexion softened slightly, if this Qinglong could keep fighting like this, how would they let these self-proclaimed geniuses live.

After Gao Ze was shocked, he no longer looked down on Lin Chuan before, and instead looked at Lin Chuan with admiration. This was the first time he admired a person so much, a person whose cultivation base was lower than his!

Whether it was the three moves that Lin Chuan took him hard before, or the powerful control over the battlefield shown at this moment, he had never seen it in his life. What shocked him especially was that this person was only in the Qi refining period!

"How much spiritual power do you have now?" Lin Hao asked.

"There's still 20% left. If they don't leave, I won't be able to pretend anymore!" Lin Chuan shrugged and said, implying that he was deliberately pretending to have a lot of spiritual power to force these people back. If these people really keep attacking like this, he may only be able to restrain all attack methods and purely defend.

Lin Yu nodded, "Although this is the case, I still thank you for your help. I didn't expect that you not only have such powerful abilities in attack and defense, but also in perception. Arrogant, sorry!"

Qinglong was able to spot those ambush killers one step ahead of her, and instantly marked a large number of hidden enemies with sand and stones before the battle. This kind of perception is no longer explained by simple abilities. It is definitely due to talent, or even special perception. spell.

All of this shows that Qinglong is stronger than she expected. At the same time, Lin Yu also feels that spending 20 rare herbs in the foundation stage to ask Qinglong to help is simply worth the money. Even in her eyes, Qinglong at this time has already surpassed Lin Chuan, her first target at that time.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that these two were the same person!

"I need to find a place to recover my spiritual power!" Lin Chuan said to the two.

Lin Yu nodded, and after identifying the direction, he went back on the road and led the two of them towards a hidden place.

Lin Chuan followed them quietly, still observing the surrounding environment with his white eyes, his eyes were calm and indifferent! He didn't mean to be nervous at all, it didn't match what he said that he urgently needs to recover his spiritual power! Because he lied!

He still has more than 60% of his spiritual power at the moment, even if there is another battle of the level just now, he will have no major problems! Most of the chakra that controls the sand comes from the one-tailed crane in the fruit of the sacred tree. Although this product has not yet fully awakened, Lin Chuan can continuously extract chakra from it to perform ninjutsu.

Although he doesn't draw much chakra, and it's not unlimited, but in a short period of time, doing so can greatly reduce Lin Chuan's own consumption, making him capable of competing with the monks in the foundation period.

This is one of his trump cards for entering the Tomb of Beauty this time! But at this moment, it seems that this hole card has become one of the trump cards in the beauty tomb that lacks spiritual power and fights extremely hard.

Lin Yu quickly found a hidden canyon, and the three of them began to practice to restore their spiritual power after entering!

The consumption of Lin Yu and Gao Ze is actually not great, but in this environment where spiritual power is scarce, it is more difficult for them to absorb external spiritual power, so when they have time, they must maintain their strength at the peak.

Needless to say, Lin Chuan sat cross-legged in a corner to restore his spiritual power. Under the terrifying increase of the heavenly high-grade spiritual root, he absorbed the external spiritual power very quickly, and it took only a quarter of an hour. The previously consumed spiritual power recovered, but he did not choose to get up immediately, but continued to pretend, after all, some things cannot be exposed.

Under Lin Chuan's tightly closed eyes, the original white pupils have disappeared at this moment, replaced by beautiful sky blue pupils.

"Tensuken!"

Chakra rushed towards his eyes quickly, and Lin Chuan's field of vision suddenly enlarged, still in the range of 360 degrees, still in perspective, the difference is that the range he sees is much larger than Baiyan.

On a wasteland eight kilometers away, a fierce battle was taking place. Lin Chuan's eyes fell on those people, and he recognized Song Zheyuan who was killing all directions at the first sight. He held a fiery red long spear in his hand, with strong spiritual power rippling on it, and every time he swung it, he would basically take the life of a monk in the Qi refining period, and the two monks in the Foundation building period surrounding him But there was no way to stop him.

The battle was fierce. None of them possessed defensive spells, so several of them were injured. They were even attacked and killed a Qi Refining Stage monk of the Song family by a sneak attack by a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.