"Snow Country..." Wang Lin's eyes were calm, he stepped forward, and out of the valley within a few steps. He saw a young man standing outside the ancient times. He was wearing a blue and clear water gown. Although his appearance was ordinary, he had a certain appearance. The feeling of coldness spread.
The person's eyes were extremely bright, and his skin was crystal clear as ice. He stood there casually, as if a cold wind was blowing within four hundred feet, and all the warmth was swept away.
After seeing Wang Lin coming out, this person's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he clasped his fist and said, "Zeng Niu, Yufan Yubao, bring it!"
Wang Lin glanced at the young man. The other party's cultivation base was in the middle stage of transforming the gods. He slapped the storage bag, two feathers in his hand, and with a flick, the feathers immediately turned into a rainbow. With a bang, they pierced into the cliff wall of the valley, and the exposed part trembled slightly.
When the young man moved, he immediately rushed towards the cliff next to him.
Wang Lin wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately two more bells appeared in his hand. After a shake, the clinking sound suddenly sounded. The sound was extremely crisp, and the sound turned into sound waves, spreading around.
Liao Fan snorted and pinched a point next to him with his right hand. In the twinkling of white light, a series of sharp ice knives appeared silently. With a flick of him, these ice knives immediately made a whistling sound and waved towards Wang Lin. go.
Wang Lin laughed and moved forward instead of retreating. He threw the bell in his hand as he stepped, and immediately the two bells suddenly grew louder in the air, and bursts of buzzing sound emanated from it.
Suddenly, the ice skates that were brandishing immediately shattered, and they dissipated with a bang before it approached, and even the surrounding valley cliffs appeared to be cracked in the sound wave of the bell.
Liao Fan's expression remained the same. He had heard that Zeng Niu was ordered to come here for a long time, not for Yu Bao, but for investigation!
He is standing on his hands and pinching his hands. His eyes flashed. When pushing forward suddenly. Bursts of white light flashed on him constantly. With a push, the white light immediately vented from his body. It immediately turned into a huge phantom in front of him. This phantom was not the Snow Fairy Jade Ice Fairy that Wang Lin was familiar with, but an old man sitting cross-legged.
The phantom of the old man turned out and opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Pinching the jue with his right hand, he immediately printed a spirit jue on the bell, and immediately the two bells spun quickly. Keep hitting each other.
This is another usage after Wang Lin studied this treasure.
The bell spins and strikes. Under the louder sound. Liao Fan's body voluntarily withdrew several feet. Then he stabilized and stared at the bell. Gently sipped in his mouth: "Kill!"
The phantom of the old man that turned out, immediately raised his arm. Point to Wang Lin. Below one point. His entire phantom immediately shrank and turned into a phantom air. Suddenly stabbed Wang Lin.
Fast as lightning, galloping away.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body disappeared in the same place as he teleported. When he appeared, he was already in the sky, but the phantom energy that was transformed into a phantom was bent down like a spiritual one and rose from the ground.
"Zeng Niu, if you only have these methods, you will die today!" Liao Fan stared at Wang Lin and sneered. He slapped his storage bag with his right hand and immediately took out a bronze bell.
Above this copper species, there are twelve numbers, which represent the twelve months on Vermilion Star. Under each month, there are countless small symbols, which represent each day of December.
He patted the bronze bell with his left hand, and immediately turned this slowly. The numbers representing August flashed with green light, and then, the next symbol flashed.
"Today is August 9th, Zeng Niu, this is your time to die!" Liao Fan finished speaking, throwing the bronze bell upwards in his hand, and immediately, a huge ghost claw emerged from this kind of ghost. Inside the claws, two golden lights flickered.
Wang Lin's expression was always the same, he pinched his right hand, a little bell in the air, and immediately, the two rotating bells crashed into each other and collapsed.
Countless fragments suddenly rose into the air, surrounded by Wang Lin, and quickly turned, Wang Lin spit out: "A!"
Suddenly, these fragments were collected immediately and wrapped around Wang Lin's body, forming a gleaming cyan armor. On this armor, there were two bell patterns.
Facing the illusory energy that the old man turned into, Wang Lin did not dodge or hide, allowing the illusion energy to penetrate and fall on the armor.
Suddenly, countless water ripples appeared on the armor, shocked, and the illusion energy was weak.
After shaking again, the illusion disappeared.
"This Sonic Wave Spirit Armor is really effective!" Wang Lin smiled slightly and looked at Liao Fan. At this moment, the ghost claws turned into the bronze bell had already been caught.
Wang Lin snorted softly, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately held the fairy sword in his hand, slashed it away, and immediately, the ghost claw collapsed, the bronze bell made a number of clicks, and a crack appeared.
Together with Liao Fan, he splashed blood on his chest, stepped back a few steps, pressed his right hand on his chest, his face was pale and colorless, but his eyes showed a trace of success, and he laughed wildly: "Zeng Bull, die!"
Wang Lin frowned. At this moment, the broken bronze bell suddenly called out a roar. Then, more cracks spread from its surface. Suddenly, a withered arm slammed from within. The ground stretched out, and under a shake, the entire bronze bell was turned into scrap iron fragments and collapsed on the ground.
Only a cloud of black gas remained, flashing like flames there.
Wang Lin pinched the Jue with his right hand and waved forward, and a strange wind swept across, and the flame-like black air was immediately blown out three feet, exposing it.
I saw a withered broken arm floating in the air, and those black airs radiated from this arm.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the fairy sword in his hand slashed again, and with a bang, the black energy above the broken arm immediately fluttered, blocking it in front of the broken arm.
However, the sword light fell on the broken arm through the black energy. Immediately, a wound was opened on the broken arm, and a roar came from it. Then, a large amount of black energy was immediately released from the wound. These strange creeps of black energy turned into human forms.
This is an invisible human figure composed of black air. You can only see two gloomy lights at the position of the eyes.
Wang Lin looked solemn. This Liao Fan was among the enemies he encountered. Although it was said that they were in the middle stage of transforming gods, there were endless magic weapons. Such monks were extremely difficult to deal with.
The black energy turned into a big mouth, let out a roar, and rushed towards Wang Lin with a movement. He is extremely fast, and before his body arrives, the huge cold air immediately spreads.
A sense of crisis immediately rose in Wang Lin's heart.
The grass outside the valley suddenly became ice crystals, and when the wind blew, it immediately turned into dark blue fragments.
Even the surrounding cliff walls of the valley were immediately covered by thin blue ice under the impact of the cold air.
This kind of cold is several times higher than that of ice and snow!
This crazy cloud surge suddenly enveloped Wang Linzhou, the cold breath entered his body, and his blood would even be frozen.
The moment Wang Lin sensed this breath, Wang Lin's heart was shocked, and his eyes immediately brightened. This breath was very familiar to him, and it was clearly the same as the cold breath from Huang Quan Shengqiao's cultivation!
However, the cold air emitted by the opponent is countless times stronger than that of his own cultivation. Only when Situ Nan used his body to display it, he could compare with one!
He immediately retreated, and at the same time pinched his right hand, pointed forward, suddenly, without using it for a long time, the icy flame that had been cultivated with Huangquan Shengqiao Jue, trembling in his body, suddenly leaked from his fingertips.
This is a dark blue flame. It is not a heat wave, but a frost.
The moment the ice flame appeared, the cold air that had penetrated into Wang Lin's body immediately dissipated.
The impact of the black gas turned into a figure, and immediately, the gloomy light in his eyes flashed quickly, staring at the ice flame, and a hoarse voice came out: "Huangquan ice flame... Huangquan Dao of Huangquan can't cultivate such a pure ice flame. Where on earth did you get the Huangquan Ascension Solution!!"
Wang Lin immediately retreated, and within a few steps, he retreated within the range of the valley pagoda and stopped.
"Who are you!" Wang Lin heard the voice in the black air, and his mind of five hundred years of cultivation was also shaken by himself. This kind of shock was almost never before.
Wang Lin's scalp is a little numb, this sound is so familiar to him! !
"No matter where you got it, you are going to die today! Old man, Situ Nan!" said the black silhouette, extremely fast, already coming, rushing into the pagoda, swept toward Wang Lin's head with his right hand. Wang Lin suppressed the terrible shock in his heart and yelled: "Quit!"
Immediately, a trace of Zhou Yi’s spiritual thoughts that had been asking for the Dao’s cultivation base was transmitted from the pagoda. Suddenly, the black gas turned into a figure, as if it was struck by a strong force, and stopped abruptly three inches away from Wang Lin’s body. With an unwilling yell, he threw his body out suddenly.
In the process of throwing, the black energy on his body dissipated, leaving only a broken arm, grabbing Liao Fan who was watching this scene in shock, and disappearing out of the valley in a flash.
Wang Lin stared at the distant figure in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Situ Nan...impossible, how could this be..." He was confused, called with his right hand, put away the feathers, and returned to the valley blankly.
Sitting under the pagoda, he looked up at the sky, and the scenes of being with Situ Nan flashed through his mind.
"Situ Nan... He said he was Situ Nan..."
Zhou Ru poked out her small head from the pagoda. After taking a look at Wang Lin, she immediately walked out and sat opposite Wang Lin. In recent years, she had never seen this uncle with such a general expression in front of her, as if she was confused. , It seems to be remembering again.
After sitting for a while, Zhou Ru stood up, turned his eyes, and ran to the stove room on his feet. When he came out, there was a large bowl in his hand with porridge in it.
"Hmph, my uncle wouldn't let me feed the fairy sister, so I'll go and feed it quietly!" She walked around behind Wang Lin, got into the pagoda, and immediately cheered.