Immortal Renegade

Chapter 62 Jimo Old Man

Chapter 62 Jimo Old Man
Wang Lin frowned, and was about to take back the whip snake when a red flying sword phantom suddenly emerged from the small sword, slashing down instantly at a speed that surpassed the body.

The whip snake immediately split into two, turned into pieces of black wood, and fell from the air.

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed murderous intent, and he flipped his right hand to shoot a red light. Then his two fingers merged and pointed at Wang Lin, and he immediately swung the flying sword.

Wang Lin frowned, grabbed Zhang Hu and threw it back, at the same time his body quickly retreated.

At this moment, the flying sword suddenly shone with red light, and the phantom appeared again. With a slight shake, it spit out from the tip of the sword. Wang Lin only felt a slight flash of electric light, and the phantom of the flying sword was already close to him.

Wang Lin's expression changed, he flipped his right hand, and 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 the light curtain appeared, the phantom of the flying sword was already there. After the slashing, a burst of blue and red colors flashed alternately, the blue light curtain trembled, and spider web cracks loomed, obviously unbearable.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, opened his mouth and exhaled a spiritual energy, the color of the light curtain suddenly changed from blue to blue, and the translucent state also became cloudy.

The spider web crack recovered quickly, blocking Feijian's attack, but the jade slip cracked, and a tiny crack appeared.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, took a deep look at Wang Lin, and said in a yin and yang tone: "It seems that you are not on the eighth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, but even if you are in the Foundation Establishment stage, you will never be here with me. Escape under the flying sword."

After speaking, the middle-aged man pointed with one hand, his face showing a dignified expression, the flying sword trembled slightly, made a sound of sword cries, quickly retreated, and shot into the scabbard again, this time sinking to a fifth At the second position, the color changed from blue to black, and with a low voice from the middle-aged man, the flying sword immediately unsheathed.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, this was his first battle after cultivating immortals. When he saw that the flying sword had turned black in color, it was obviously more powerful, and the defensive jade slip obtained from Zhou Peng should not be able to resist it.

He no longer hesitated, and without saying a word, slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a primitive jade talisman slowly rose 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 it was no different from ordinary objects, but under the guidance of Situ Nan, Wang Lin has already succeeded. Sacrifice, and learned that this thing is a pill that has the power of a single blow from a cultivator of the pill formation stage.

Without batting an eye, Wang Lin opened his mouth and let out a breath of spiritual energy.One by one, tiny golden symbols suddenly bulged on the jade talisman.

Wang Lin's expression did not change, he stared coldly at the middle-aged man, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

The pupils in the middle-aged man's eyes shrank sharply, he hesitated for a while, and finally clenched his teeth fiercely. He opened his mouth and spat out two more golden beads. The golden beads instantly turned into filaments and burrowed into the flying sword.

At this time, the black flying sword was slightly golden in color. After circling in mid-air, it rushed towards Wang Lin with a strong whistling sound, and circles of black swirls loomed around the flying sword.

The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes became more and more intense. He ignored the black flying sword that rushed towards him, and pointed at the jade talisman in front of him with one hand. In vain, the golden symbols on the jade talisman continued to shine. Nine symbols.

At this moment, the black flying sword came out of the sky, and Wang Lin pinched the magic formula. Three symbols flashed quickly, and the finished glyph appeared around the flying sword. A golden electric light visible to the naked eye was connected between the three symbols, forming a A trap, to stop Feijian's offensive.

The flying sword was like a trapped beast, emitting a strong sword cry, rushing back and forth in it, and every time it hit, the three symbols would flash with golden light.

The middle-aged man finally changed his face and lost his voice: "This... is this Danbao?"

The so-called Danbao, Wang Lin heard from Situ Nan, all the magic weapons made by masters in the stage of forming pills are collectively called Danbao.

The middle-aged man immediately showed fear in his eyes, grabbed with a big hand, grabbed the scabbard from the air, and immediately stepped back.

Wang Lin sneered, the two-handed technique changed, and the remaining six golden symbols were lined up and rushed towards each other.

The middle-aged man's eyes were even more frightened. While retreating quickly, he threw several jade talismans from the storage bag in a row, trying to win a chance for himself to escape.

As soon as these jade talismans appeared, before they could function, they burst open under the impact of the golden characters, without any hindrance.

The middle-aged man showed a desperate expression and said in shock, "Fellow Daoist, the following is the old man in Jimo sitting down and the disciple..."

Before he could finish speaking, the golden characters were already approaching, and the first character was printed on his chest like lightning. The middle-aged man's face turned red, his chest quickly collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The second character followed, and the middle-aged man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his chest was silently penetrated.

After the third character was printed, the middle-aged man's body suddenly shattered, and together with his storage bag, it turned into fly ash. Only the scabbard, which did not lose half of it, fell from the air.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and pointed to the jade talisman in front of him with one hand. He saw the remaining three golden characters castrated for a while, then immediately stepped back and reintegrated into the jade talisman.

In addition, the black flying sword trapped in the three characters, with the death of the middle-aged man, the frequency of the impact immediately decreased, and finally stopped slowly.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and took it away, the three characters trembled a few times, two of them dissipated, and only one accepted Wang Lin's call and returned to the jade talisman.

Wang Lin cherished the jade talisman and put it back into the storage bag. The jade talisman had only one attack, but during the four years he was in retreat, under the guidance of Situ Nan, the attack of the jade talisman was divided into nine, although it was not as powerful as it was. Before, but the advantage is that it can be used multiple times.

After doing this, he took a deep breath, and his forehead was still sweating. This kind of fight was the most difficult for Wang Lin since he cultivated as an immortal. Look carefully in hand.

"Wang Lin, it's not because the old man didn't do anything just now, but because my Nascent Soul essence is limited and cannot be wasted arbitrarily. In addition, you will need to grow up alone in the future. More battles between life and death will only benefit you, not harm." Situ Nan The voice, rare seriousness.

Wang Lin nodded, but did not speak, but was playing with the treasure in his hand with great interest.

"This flying sword is rather strange. The little doll just now didn't play its real role at all. But compared to this flying sword, the real treasure is actually the scabbard." Situ Nan explained.

(End of this chapter)

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