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Chapter 147 Overcoming the Hail

Lin Yun raised his left hand and activated his mysterious sword-controlling technique, controlling five long swords to rotate above his head.

The hailstones falling from the sky were all smashed and thrown away by these five long swords.

Lin Yun took two steps forward, and the long sword spinning above his head also moved forward with Lin Yun.

Seeing this, Lin Yun gradually increased his speed.

From walking, it turned into high-speed running.

But the long sword spinning above his head still perfectly blocked the hail.

Lin Yun returned to the ice tent and pointed at the long sword spinning above his head and smiled.

"You see, this way you won't get hit by hail."

Qingwu was suddenly surprised and looked up at the long sword spinning above Lin Yun's head.

"Is this okay?"

Lin Yun smiled.

"Of course, I've just tried it."

Qingwu walked out from under the ice tent and hugged Lin Yun.

While being careful with the top of his head, he slowly raised his head.

"Hey, not bad, it actually can block hail."

Lin Yun smiled and said.

"Of course, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, two Qingxin swords appeared at their feet.

After Lin Yun and Qingwu stepped on it, they began to fly on their swords.

In the midst of the hail, the two continued to fly forward.

Although the speed is much slower than before, there is no need to worry about the impact of hail.

Whenever Lin Yun's spiritual power was about to run out, Qingwu would create an ice tent below.

Lin Yun put away his sword and hid under the tent, where he could recover his spiritual power.

Qingwu also knew that if they moved forward like this, all the effort would be put in by Lin Yun.

This made Qingwu feel a little ashamed, so she took the initiative to take charge of making fire and cooking.

When Lin Yun drank the meat porridge handed to him by Qingwu, his face was full of joy.

He took a big sip and said happily.

"Ah, it's delicious."

Qingwu smiled and said.

"Hehe, my cooking skills are still pretty good."

Lin Yun smiled.

"Yes, I really hope I can drink such delicious meat porridge every day in the future."

When Qingwu heard this, her cheeks gradually turned red.

He quickly turned around and whispered.

"If you like, I can cook for you every day in the future."

Lin Yun took another big sip and smiled.

"That's so happy."

Qingwu smiled and turned to look at Lin Yun.

When she was in Tianhuai City a few months ago, Qingwu never imagined that this unremarkable young man would actually take her to travel to so many cities.

Who could have imagined that I would be so far away from home and experience so much.

Qingwu looked at Lin Yun's face, and hesitated, as if she had returned to the moment when she first saw him.

.........

Rumbling--

The two people who were flying in the air suddenly heard a deafening thunder.

Lin Yun frowned and looked up at the sky.

The thick dark clouds were still raining hail, and dazzling flashes of lightning occasionally appeared in the clouds.

If it were normal, Lin Yun wouldn't care.

However, the current abnormal weather forces Lin Yun to be careful of abnormal situations around him.

Then he blinked his left eye and immediately activated the Purple Star Spirit Eye.

He kept looking up, trying to see what was happening in the dark clouds.

Rumbling--

A blue lightning suddenly lit up, immediately attracting Lin Yun's attention.

When he activated the Purple Star Spirit Eye to observe, he discovered that there was some kind of magical beast near the blue lightning.

No matter how powerful a seventh-level monster is, it can only move on the ground.

An eighth-level magical beast can fly into the sky and into the ground, and roam among the clouds.

If it is confirmed that it is a magical beast, it must be at least level eight or above, equivalent to the strength of a human at the Dragon Gate Realm.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly widened three points, and he carefully observed the situation in the clouds.

However, the monster was extremely fast, and even if Lin Yun just chased it with his eyes, it was difficult to keep up with its speed.

It was as if it was the blue lightning, possessing the speed of lightning.

Rumbling--

A blue bolt of lightning flashed past their heads, emitting a dazzling light.

Being so close to each other, Qingwu was frightened and trembled all over.

He quickly hugged Lin Yun and closed his eyes tightly.

"Lin Yun, what is this?"

Lin Yun stared upwards intently and said.

"I'm afraid it's a flying monster."

Qingwu suddenly felt confused and asked.

"Can Warcraft fly?"

Lin Yun said.

"Legend has it that rank eight magical beasts can fly, but rank eight magical beasts are extremely rare and no one has ever seen one, so we don't know if it's true or not."

Qingwu suppressed her fear and looked up.

"Then, that lightning in the sky, couldn't it be caused by an eighth-level monster?"

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"I'm afraid this is it, and it's already targeting us."

Rumbling--

A blue bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck directly towards Lin Yun.

This sudden scene caught Lin Yun off guard.

Before he could react, he was struck by the blue lightning.

Bang——Bang——

Lin Yun and Qing Wu were shot down and plunged into the extremely cold desert.

Fortunately, the five Qingxin swords rotating above his head blocked some of the attacks for Lin Yun.

This is why Lin Yun Qingwu was not injured, but the spiritual power in his body was surging.

Lin Yun got up and found that the five Qingxin swords were all shattered.

The power of this thunder and lightning is at least at the level of Longmen Realm.

This made Lin Yun gasp. It seemed that he had really encountered the legendary eighth-level monster.

So he immediately activated the spiritual power in his body, quickly prepared for battle, and rushed to Qingwu.

"Qingwu, put on the purple wave cloak quickly."

Qingwu had just emerged from the sand and had not had time to clean the dust off her head.

After hearing Lin Yun's words, he immediately realized the danger and quickly put on the purple wave cloak.

"Lin Yun, is that really an eighth-level monster?"

Lin Yun said.

"Yes, I'm afraid we'll soon be its enemy!"

No matter how powerful the purple-haired demon lion with the purple heart demon core was, it was only a seventh-level demon beast.

It is fundamentally different from a real eighth-level monster.

Even if Lin Yun could fully unleash the power of the Purple Ghost Hammer, he probably wouldn't be able to cause much damage.

So Lin Yun just took out the Purple Ghost Hammer and immediately put it back.

Faced with this eighth-level monster roaming in the sky, Lin Yun gave up fighting for the first time.

"Qingwu! Hurry and hide under the sand!"

Under the effect of the purple wave cloak, Qingwu's body can be completely transformed freely, making it easy for her to pass through walls or hide underground.

Seeing this, Qingwu immediately dived into the ground.

He dived down several feet before slowly stopping.

In order not to affect Qingwu, Lin Yun immediately activated his mysterious sword-flying skills and flew away.

However, Lin Yun's flying speed on the sword was too slow.

Compared to the eighth-level magical beast flying in the sky, Lin Yun was just like an ant crawling on the ground.

Rumbling--

A bolt of blue lightning struck again, hitting Lin Yun directly.

bang——

Lin Yun's body was covered in black smoke and fell from the sky.

Just like before, it plunged into the desert with a dull sound.