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Chapter 356: Kill the Turtle and Seize the Treasure

Lin Yun was surprised that his Flying Dragon Sword could not break the hard shell of the Pangtuo Horned Turtle!

Moreover, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on this tortoise shell, which shows that the strength of this shell itself is extremely high.

Lin Yun's attack failed, and the spiritual power in his hands surged, pouring into the Four Symbols Flying Dragon Sword Formation. The twelve flying dragon images transformed from the spiritual swords made a sound of quarrel.

The Pangtuo Horned Turtle, which was curled up in its shell, heard Xuanwu's voice. The blood in its body was inadvertently mobilized, and it became frightened. The white steam that kept spewing out of its nose also stopped for a moment.

As a ten thousand year old eighth level turtle monster, its ancestor is the Black Tortoise.

When the Pangtuojiao Turtle heard the sound, it thought that Xuanwu had appeared, but it immediately denied its idea.

"Impossible! My ancestor has been dead for who knows how many years. How could he appear here? It must be someone from outside who has done something tricky. My tortoise shell can withstand a divine sword, so how could he break it?"

"You two robbers! I'm going to make you pay."

At this time, Pangtuo Horned Turtle was thinking about eating the black beetle fruit immediately.

He had waited here for a thousand years, and if Lin Yun picked the fruit, all his efforts would be wasted.

The surroundings were still filled with white steam. After a moment of accumulating strength, Lin Yun controlled several flying dragon sword energies to rotate rapidly in the air, accumulating power.

"This tortoise shell is so hard, we must concentrate all our strength on one point to break it!"

"Sword Qi returns to one!"

With a light cry, twelve flying dragons spun and entwined, and the four Dharma images transformed by the sword energy, namely the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, overlapped with each other.

The Four Symbols Flying Dragon Sword Formation used the Blazing Green Light Sword as its main sword, and it quickly thrust out one hundred and thirty-six swords in the air. Each sword pointed at the same point, the center of the hexagonal outer shell in the middle of the back of the Pangtuo Horned Turtle.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, breaking through the air.

The surrounding white steam was engulfed at this moment and surged up, forming a vacuum channel in the middle.

"Ding!"

The sword energy made a sharp and piercing sound when it touched the back of the tortoise shell.

Qingwu, who was troubled by the illusion, suddenly opened her eyes at the sound and discovered her true situation.

"What happened just now? Have I been fighting with this void steam?" Qingwu murmured to herself, unable to believe it.

"Lin Yun! It's an illusion." Qingwu lowered her head and shouted in the fog, trying to find Lin Yun's figure.

Lin Yun looked up and used his Ziwei Spirit Eyes to discover that Qingwu had come back to her senses from the illusion.

"What a pleasant surprise! I was able to break the illusion of this Pangtuo Horned Turtle with my voice!" Lin Yun shouted to Qingwu, "Stay where you are, and wait for me to kill this beast."

Qingwu refused to listen and decided to help Lin Yun with her own methods.

"Where is this monster?" Qingwu had no magical powers and could not see the specific situation around her, so she had to ask Lin Yun.

Steam filled the air, and Qingwu closed her five senses to avoid falling into hallucinations again.

"Twelve feet below you is an eighth-rank monster, the Pangtuo Horned Turtle. The white steam emitted from its nostrils is poisonous and can cause people to hallucinate." Lin Yun said as he continued to control the spirit sword and stabbed it towards the Pangtuo Horned Turtle's carapace.

Just now, the sword energy merged into one, forming a huge sword blade, which was three times more powerful than the first attack just now, but it still immediately broke through the defense of Pangtuojiaogui. Lin Yun was continuing to exert pressure.

At this time, the flaming green sword was already against the back of the pangtuo horned turtle.

Blue and red spiritual light are constantly bursting out from the point of contact.

Above, a giant purple claw descended from the sky and went straight for the Pangtuo Horned Turtle.

As soon as Pu made contact, lines of ice crystals began to spread across the tortoise shell.

Lin Yun withdrew his hand and the magic sword hung in the air.

Qingwu used the Purple Frost Cold Claws, an attack that was more effective than Lin Yun's spirit sword.

The sudden biting cold caught the Pangtuo Horned Turtle off guard.

It thought that with its powerful defense, it could withstand any sword skills of Lin Yun.

As long as he retreats into his shell, Lin Yun can't do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, Qingwu was able to break free from the illusion and use magical powers that he had never expected.

He immediately mobilized all his spiritual power, and a furnace-like heat wave erupted from his body.

However, in the face of the magical power of Purple Frost Cold Claw, all his self-rescue efforts were useless.

The heat wave was no match for the dancing ice crystals.

The freezing starts from the outer shell, then the flesh and meridians!

Pangtuo Horned Turtle felt his heart slowly stopping.

"Oh no! I'm going to die!" The Pangtuo Horned Turtle stuck its head out and begged for mercy to Lin Yun loudly: "Young man, please spare me..."

It was too slow, and the dancing frost claws froze his throat before he could finish his words.

As the Pangtuo Horned Turtle died, the white steam in the cave quickly dissipated, and Qingwu finally saw the surrounding scene clearly.

"This monster is so big!" Qingwu couldn't help but exclaim in amazement after seeing the size of the Pangtuo Horned Turtle.

Inside the cave, the Pangtuo Horned Turtle turned into an ice sculpture. Its tail was connected to the puddle, which was therefore touched by ice crystals and had also been frozen. The black golden turtle tree in the middle of the water was also freezing rapidly.

"Not good!" Lin Yun was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He flew over quickly and picked the black beetle fruit on the top.

Just after success, the black turtle wood also formed an ice sculpture.

"Ouch! I couldn't see clearly in the white steam, and I used too much force!"

"Fortunately, fortunately. If I had been a little slower, this black golden turtle would have been almost destroyed." Lin Yun put the hard-earned fruit back into the storage bag.

Qingwu blamed herself and said, "The Frost Claws are too powerful. If I can't control them well, it's easy to hurt others. Next time, I will definitely control the strength before using them."

Lin Yun looked at the black golden turtle tree in the puddle and said, "What a pity for this big tree!"

After taking the inner elixir, Lin Yun used the flame of the soul-burning device to burn the Pangtuo Horned Turtle to ashes, and left the cave with Qingwu.

"Now we can find a secluded place to refine the Bo Xi Dan. While the spiritual energy here is rich, we can try to break through."

After telling Qingwu about the plan, Lin Yun and the other person flew towards the east, dug out a cave in a cliff under a dense forest, used formations to hide their tracks outside the cave, and began to concentrate on refining pills and practicing.

Lin Yun planned to refine the pill in four hours.

Xu Zhengqing and his disciples killed more than ten monsters in the air, collected some inner elixirs, and asked his disciples Xu Yueru, Zhao Qingsheng, and Liu Mangshan to swallow and refine them to improve their cultivation.

"These inner pills are condensed from the essence of demon beast spiritual power. They will bring many benefits after consumption. The spiritual energy in this secret realm is rich, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort. You can slowly digest them here, and your master will protect you."

Unlike Lin Yun, Xu Zhengqing let his three disciples practice on the spot in the open space.