Overriding the Heaven Chapter 891: Chong, Lin Miaoran (middle)

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Chapter 891 Chong Ah, Lin Miaoran (middle)

The first layer of the Earth Element Realm and the triple layer of the Condensing Vein Realm are only one step away.

But this seemingly short step, in terms of strength, has a huge gap.

Lin Miaoran's current realm is already at its peak in the condensing pulse realm.

The strength is in the Ningmai territory, and he is also the pinnacle powerhouse.

But now facing the Earth Element Realm, I still feel pressured to breathe.

Fortunately, it is her now.

If it were to be replaced by an ordinary Condensed Vein Realm triple peak, the hammer just came down, I am afraid it would have been smashed into flesh.

"Hey, hid in it."

Xunjie was slightly taken aback.

This was beyond his expectation.

But soon, he pulled the chain again and turned the meteor hammer over his head into a black cloud.

"This time, you don't have such a good opportunity."

In his eyes, fierce gleams flashed.

Lin Miaoran's face remained unchanged.

She knew it was useless to panic now.

A lot of time has been wasted here, and she must bypass the opponent as soon as possible, or get rid of this guy.

"Dead!"

At this time, Xun Jie roared and waved his arm.

Boom!

The Meteor Hammer suddenly whizzed towards Lin Miaoran with a powerful force of thunder.

In an instant, the surrounding air was blown up again and again.

Thunder-like loud noises, deafening, one after another.

Lin Miaoran's eyes condensed suddenly, and he took a violent step.

"Seven Stars Random Step!"

This martial art itself comes from the Lin family.

When I was in the Lin Family's Martial Arts Pavilion, because of the incomplete records of the body skills, no one cared about it.

Lin Miaoran can master it now, naturally Chu Yan taught her.

The biggest feature of this footwork is that it can flexibly change its position in a small-scale battle, making it impossible for the enemy to defend.

Whether it is offensive or evasive, there are miraculous effects.

As for Wanli Xianting, that is the martial arts of the Broken Star Tower, which cannot be taught to outsiders without the consent of the sect.

At this moment, Lin Miaoran used the Qixing Chaofeng Step, and in an instant, his figure flashed rapidly, pulling out a series of phantoms.

At a glance, it was as if four or five Lin Miaoran appeared in different locations, which was unpredictable.

Xun Jie's eyes condensed, and there was a deep chill in his eyes.

"Shenfa? Want to hide, dream!"

With a loud roar, Xun Jie's arm shook.

In an instant, the aura, like a billowing frenzy, condensed from his hand, and along the straight chain, it immediately wrapped the Meteor Hammer all at once.

Diyuan realm, aura is released.

Boom!

Boom!

As the meteor hammer hit the ground hard and the mountain shook, the aura wrapped in the meteor hammer exploded.

In an instant, the billowing spiritual energy turned into dense clusters of howling arrows, bursting in all directions.

Cracking!

The ground and stone walls became riddled with holes in an instant.

The airtight rage shot, there is no angle or position to dodge.

In an instant, Lin Miaoran's figure was also involved.

Whhhhhhhhh!

A trail of Lin Miaoran's phantoms were pierced and torn apart, swayed slightly in place, and disappeared like light smoke.

"One, two, three..."

Xun Jie smiled fiercely.

The next moment, one of Lin Miaoran's figures trembled slightly, splashing a cloud of blood.

"Ha! It's you!"

Xun Jie laughed, leaping forward, his big fists, like a giant wood coming out of the air, rushed out.

"Die!"

Boom!

Huh!

The fist pierced Lin Miaoran's body at once, and after almost torn in half, it slammed into the side of the stone wall.

The stone wall exploded, and rubble flew around.

Xun Jie was taken aback.

When Lin Miaoran just fisted, he didn't feel the slightest physical hit.

At this moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The body of Lin Miaoran who was hit by him, although still bleeding, had begun to blur and gradually disappeared.

"This, how is this possible!"

Xun Jie couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

A phantom illusion, how can it bleed.

"You won't understand." Lin Miaoran's voice suddenly sounded behind him at this moment.

With a scream, Qiu Shuijian crossed Xun Jie's shoulder and lay across his neck, and yanked.

Shit!

The sound of flesh being cut.

The next moment, blood gushing out like a spring, large swathes, splashing on the rock wall.

Xun Jie's body trembled violently.

"Impossible!"

A vague roar broke out in his throat, Xun Jie raised his arm abruptly and grabbed the Qiushui sword in front of him.

Tugging vigorously made Lin Miaoran startled and angry.

But at this time, the shame and fear of death have made Xun Jie almost crazy.

How could he be killed by a vein condensing state so easily?

Even if you die, you have to push her back and never let her pass!

Ignoring the blood sprayed on his neck, Xun Jie roared again and again, firmly grasping the edge of the Qiushui sword.

The palm is covered by the arm, and blood is flowing across.

There was a terrible pain, and he couldn't take care of it either, grabbing the edge of the sword and pulling it hard.

Lin Miaoran caught the Qiu Shuijian caught off guard, and immediately jumped over Xun Jie's head and slammed into the rock wall with a bang.

The stone wall was originally beaten to pieces by Xun Jie, but now it was hit by Lin Miaoran, and suddenly the whole burst open.

Lin Miaoran's body was embedded in the stone wall, smashing into a big human form.

The terrifying power runs along the back and shakes into the internal organs.

Lin Miaoran only felt the pain unbearable, and his eyes went dark, and he spit out a **** arrow.

"You... die..."

Xun Jie's eyes widened, his eyes red as blood.

At this moment, the lower part of his neck is flushed with blood, and blood foam is still pouring out of the wound.

At this time, he couldn't breathe in much air, relying on the monk's powerful body to make the final struggle.

After all, the cultivator of the Earth Element Realm is much stronger than the body of the Ningmai Realm.

With a grinning sneer in his mouth, Xun Jie kicked Qiu Shuijian far away, completely cutting off Lin Miaoran's idea of ​​counterattack, and looking at her: "What if you cut my throat? You can die this way, but the Earth Realm can live at least two more hours. Two hours’ time is enough for me to kill you and save myself!"

After speaking, he spread his five fingers and pinched Lin Miaoran's neck.

The snow-white slender neck can be broken in Xun Jie's eyes with just a slight pinch.

But at this moment, when he saw Lin Miaoran's eyes closed because of pain, they suddenly opened.

A cold color flashed in his eyes.

"You are the one who died."

Xun Jie was taken aback.

The opponent's sword has been kicked off by himself.

The opponent's body was also hit hard at this moment, and there should be no way to fight back.

In this case, why is the other party's tone so determined?

Just when Xun Jie was puzzled, he faintly felt an air current, which was collapsing from the top of his head.

He raised his head subconsciously.

Suddenly, I saw a huge mass of white snow, like a boulder, smashed down towards me.

"What is this..."

Xun Jie's eyes widened instantly.

Where did the pig head come from!