Wang Lin frowned secretly, just about to retract the whip snake, suddenly a red flying sword phantom emerged from the small sword, and it was cut down instantly at a speed that surpassed the body.
The whip snake immediately divided into two, turned into pieces of black wooden strips, and fell from the air.
The middle-aged man showed murderous intent, flipped his right hand, and made a red light. Then the two fingers merged, facing Wang Lin a little, and the flying sword suddenly swung, and the tip of the sword pointed at Wang Lin, exuding a gloomy chill, and rushed away.
Wang Lin frowned, grabbed Zhang Hu and flicked back, at the same time he moved back quickly.
At this time, Feijian suddenly glowed with red light, and the phantom appeared again, and then spit out from the tip of the sword with a slight shake. Wang Lin only felt a flash of electric light, and the phantom of Feijian was already close to him.
Wang Lin's complexion changed, and with his right hand turned, he threw a jade slip from the storage bag. As soon as the jade slip came out, it immediately turned into a translucent blue light curtain. The moment this light curtain appeared, the flying sword phantom was already there. Cut it down, a burst of green and red colors interlaced and gleamed, and the cyan light curtain trembled, and a crack in the cobweb appeared, obviously unable to bear it.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and opened his mouth to exhale an aura. The light curtain suddenly changed from blue to green, and its translucent state became muddy.
The crack in the spider web quickly recovered, and it was able to block Feijian's attack, but the jade slip cracked, and a slight crack appeared.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Wang Lin. He said in a strange tone: "It seems that you are not the eighth level of the condensing period, but even if you are in the foundation building period, you don't want to be here with me. Escape under the flying sword."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man pointed with one hand, and his face showed a solemn color. The flying sword trembled slightly, making the sound of the sword, and quickly backed away, and shot into the scabbard again, this time sinking to a fifth In the second position, the color changed from blue to black, and as the middle-aged man uttered a low drink, the flying sword immediately went out of its sheath.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. This was his first battle after cultivating immortals. The opponent’s cultivation base was the same as himself, but the magic weapon was quite weird. After the battle was not long, he was already at a disadvantage and his life was in danger at any time. When I saw that the flying sword turned black, it was obviously more powerful, and the defensive jade slip from Zhou Peng should not be able to resist it.
He didn't hesitate anymore, and patted his storage bag without saying a word. Suddenly, a simple jade charm rose slowly and stopped in front of Wang Lin. As soon as this jade talisman appeared, it immediately exuded a majestic breath.
This jade talisman is the most powerful magic weapon in Sun Dazhu’s storage bag, but when it was in Sun Dazhu’s hands, this magic weapon was inconspicuous and no different from ordinary things, but under the guidance of Situ Nan, Wang Lin had already succeeded. Sacrifice, and learned that this thing is a pill that possesses the power of one blow from a monk during the period of alchemy.
Without blinking, Wang Lin opened his mouth to exhale a breath of energy, pinched the tactics with both hands, and quickly pointed. The tiny golden symbols suddenly bulged up on the jade talisman.
Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged, staring at the middle-aged man coldly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
The pupils in the middle-aged man’s eyes shrank suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and opened his mouth to spit out two golden beads. The golden beads instantly turned into filaments and plunged into the flying sword.
At this time, the black flying sword was slightly golden in color. After hovering in the air, with a strong howling sound, it rushed towards Wang Lin like a black whirlpool, looming around the flying sword.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes became more intense, regardless of the rushing black flying sword, he pointed at the jade talisman in front of him with one hand, and in vain, the golden symbols on the jade talisman shone constantly, and the symbols appeared from the jade slips, arranged in a row, the total is Nine symbols.
At this time, the black flying sword came through the air, and Wang Lin pinched the magic formula with his hand. Only three symbols flashed quickly. The finished font appeared around the flying sword. A golden electric light visible to the naked eye was connected between the three symbols to form A trapped, stopping Feijian's offensive.
The flying sword was like a trapped beast, emitting a strong sword sound, rushing back and forth continuously inside, and with each impact, the three symbols would flicker with golden light.
The middle-aged man finally changed his face and lost his voice: "This... is this Dan Bao?"
The so-called Danbao, Wang Lin had heard from Situ Nan, all magic weapons made by masters of the Dan-condensing stage are collectively called Danbao.
The middle-aged man immediately showed fear, grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed the scabbard in the air, and immediately backed away.
Wang Lin sneered, his two-handed tactics changed, and the remaining six golden symbols lined up and rushed towards each other.
The middle-aged man had heavier fear in his eyes, and while backing quickly, he threw out several jade charms from his storage bag in succession, trying to get himself a chance to escape.
As soon as these jade charms appeared, before they could be effective, they burst open under the impact of these golden characters, without any hindrance.
The middle-aged man showed a desperate expression, and said in shock: "Friends of Taoism, here is the old man of Jimo sitting down..."
Before he could finish speaking, the golden characters were already approaching. The first character lightning was usually printed on his chest. The middle-aged man's complexion turned red, his chest collapsed quickly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The second character followed. The middle-aged man's seven orifices bleed and his chest was pierced silently.
The third character was in close pursuit, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly shattered and turned into fly ash along with his storage bag. Only the scabbard fell from the air without losing any part of it.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and pointed at the jade talisman in front of him with one hand, only to see the remaining three golden characters cast away, and immediately stepped back and merged into the jade talisman again.
In addition, the black flying sword trapped in the three characters, with the death of the middle-aged, the frequency of the impact immediately decreased, and finally slowly stopped.
Wang Lin stretched out his hand, and the three characters trembled a few times. Two of them dissipated. Only one received Wang Lin's summon and returned to the jade symbol.
Wang Linzhen put the jade talisman back into his storage bag. This jade talisman had only one attack, but during the four years of retreat, under the guidance of Situ Nan, he divided the jade talisman into nine attacks, although the power was not as powerful as that. Before, but wins in that it can be used multiple times.
After doing this, he took a deep breath, still sweating on his forehead. This kind of fierce fight was the most difficult time for Wang Lin since he cultivated immortality. His eyes flashed, gravity turned into a big hand, grabbed the scabbard and flying sword, and took Look carefully in your hands.
"Wang Lin, it's not that the old man didn't do anything just now, but that the essence of my soul infant is limited and can't be wasted at will. In addition, you need to grow up alone in the future. More battles between life and death are only good for you, there is no harm." Situ Nan The voice is rare and serious.
Wang Lin nodded, did not speak, but played with the baby with interest.
"This flying sword is quite weird. The little doll just didn't play its real role at all. But compared to this flying sword, the real treasure is actually the scabbard." Situ Nan explained.