Chapter 62 Opening the Bow Left and Right
When Master Huang Xian heard that Lin Shan was willing to stay and fight alongside him instead of turning away, his eyes filled with tears and he was speechless.
Lin Shan would naturally not act impulsively. If Master Huang Xian hadn't saved his life at that time, he would probably have overturned his car by the creek. Princess Guo's frightening little bell can penetrate the soul, which is really an incredible magic weapon.
But facing these two people today, Lin Shan actually had no fear in his heart.
This time he would definitely not make the mistake of concealing his clumsiness again. He directly took out the Cold Iron Sword and turned around to point it at the hook-nosed man. After all, his current method is single and he has no other functional magic weapon. He can only kill one person first to establish an advantage.
The hook-nosed man here immediately urged Wu Gou to take action as soon as Lin Shan finished speaking. A gray and transparent shadow struck, and Lin Shan and Master Huang Xian felt as if their souls were about to be sucked away.
Lin Shan's spiritual power immediately surged, the blue light of the cold iron sword in his hand shone, and the sword energy flew everywhere.
The Huangxian master next to him used the earth prison technique crazily and directed his moths to fly towards the old man in green robe. His mission was to hold on, wait for Lin Shan to break through first, and then come back to save him.
The man with the hooked nose on the side also had the same idea. Hold Lin Shan down, wait for the old man in green robe to take down Huang Xianshi, and then deal with Lin Shan two-on-one.
The hook-nosed man knew Princess Guo's strength and ice spirit root. He was in the middle of Qi training when he was less than twenty years old, and the King of Huai'an put all his money into it. He had offensive weapons, defensive robes, a frightening bell, and also practiced intermediate spells. , he is also considered a master among the casual cultivators in the capital.
Lin Shan can almost kill Princess Guo, so there is no doubt about his strength!
The hook-nosed man saw the blue sword energy coming and took out a talisman, and a golden light shield directly protected his whole body.
"Clang!"
There was a crisp sound, and the golden light shield dimmed, but the person inside was unharmed.
"Intermediate Talisman!"
Lin Shan felt a shiver in his heart. This golden light talisman was somewhat similar to the talisman used by Master Nanxian in Dongting Lake that day, but its power was quite different.
You must know his ice sword energy, but even Princess Guo's intermediate spell Ice Mirror was shattered with one blow, but he couldn't break an intermediate magic talisman!
Then there is only one possibility. The master who made this talisman is at least in the later stage of Qi training.
Lin Shan quickly distanced himself. His biggest advantage now was the range. The attack radius given by the Cold Iron Sword was twice that of others.
After pulling it to about twenty meters, a sword light shot out again.
The hook-nosed man saw that the golden light shield outside his body dimmed again, and his heart ached. This is all money! He immediately set off to give chase, but as a wind attribute cultivator, how could Lin Shan, a fire attribute person, catch up?
In this way, the hook-nosed man couldn't catch up, couldn't touch his magical weapons, couldn't hide, and could only be pulled by Lin Shan to fly the kite within twenty meters.
After being hit by seven or eight sword energy in a row, the golden light mask turned into dots of golden light with a "bang" and dissipated in the surrounding air. And the talisman in his arms spontaneously ignited into ashes without any wind.
A defensive talisman worth 20 spirit stones, comparable to a low-level magic weapon, was just gone!
The hook-nosed man didn't have time to feel distressed. Lin Shan across from him swung his sword again, and he sacrificed a round shield magic weapon without even thinking about it.
"Clang!"
There is a medium-deep mark on the surface of the round shield, and a layer of fine ice clings to it.
Lin Shan was a little surprised by his opponent's defensive methods, but he didn't stop moving. One sword after another! It was extremely enjoyable to play! The hook-nosed man on the opposite side could only be beaten passively, while Lin Shan only had to keep attacking.
After three breaths, the hook-nosed man’s round shield magical weapon was filled with holes.
After five breaths, the buckler was full of cracks.
After seven breaths, it broke into dozens of ice lumps and fell to the ground.
The hook-nosed man felt extremely distressed again. He felt that he had suffered too much! It’s up to you whether you can earn back your capital after this fight! In my heart, I was even more jealous of Linshan's mid-level magic weapon, and I felt deeply powerless.
Mid-level magic weapons are no better than low-level magic weapons, and it is difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to own them.
Low-level magic weapons generally cost 20-50 spirit stones, and everyone can basically afford them. But the worst mid-level magic weapon costs 200 spirit stones! If the effect is particularly powerful, it may even take hundreds of spirit stones to win.
Lin Shan's Han Iron Sword is engraved with three inscriptions and is one of the best. At this time, Lin Shan on the opposite side naturally beat the drowned dog hard, and his hands kept moving.
Seeing the ice sword energy coming towards him, the hook-nosed man had no choice but to hold the Wu Gou across his chest to resist, and was directly knocked away along with his weapon.
"Ding!~"
Just as he got up, another sword energy struck him, and he could only intercept it with the weapon in his hand again.
"Crack!"
A precious soul-enchanting magic weapon was cut into two pieces like this!
Opposite Lin Shan was also secretly feeling distressed. If he killed the hook-nosed man in front of him, these would all be his trophies! At the moment, he was squandering his anger, and directed it all at the person opposite him in one breath.
"Die!"
Lin Shan saw that the hook-nosed man was at the end of his rope and that he had lost all his talismans and magic weapons. He finally used the secret skill he learned in Nightingale. He was shocked!
But the next moment, what shocked him was that the hook-nosed man took out a low-level magic weapon sword from the storage bag, intending to carry out the "physical resistance method" to the end.
Lin Shan could only secretly sigh that he was worthy of being an "apprentice of the weapon refiner". You broke the low-level magic weapon sword last time, and you still have it! How many low-level magic weapons did you buy? This tireless "research" spirit is really unique.
However, you must die today!
The hook-nosed man across from him, who was emptied out of his family's fortune, finally couldn't stand it any longer! He roared at the old man in green robe: "You can't deal with this useless old man? I can't stop you!"
When Lin Shan heard this, he suddenly turned his head and saw that Master Huang Xian was in danger! All the spiritual insects he bought were dead, hundreds of moths above his head were constantly spraying poisonous powder, and the dungeon technique in front of him was completely corroded.
The old man in green robe was holding a small tower in his hand. Flying ants flew towards Master Huang Xian one after another, crawled on him and started biting him. Master Huang Xian screamed again and again!
"You are looking for death!"
Lin Shan quickly turned around and swung his sword. First, he killed most of the moths with one sword strike, and then directly chopped up the green-skinned gourd that gave birth to the moths. Although this beast-controlling gourd is also a magic weapon, it is actually fragile and not as strong as a weapon, and it will break in one blow.
The old man in green robe suddenly reacted and was furious. Looking at the gourd that was split into several pieces and the frozen insect eggs one by one, he couldn't help but cursed the hook-nosed man. Where was the restraint he promised?
But when he looked behind Lin Shan, there was no one restraining him.
It turns out that the hook-nosed man’s belongings were almost consumed, and he felt something was wrong, so he simply ran away! No plans to come back at all!
The old man in green robe suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He didn't care about taking back the spirit insect. He stuffed the small tower into his arms and ran for his life in the opposite direction.
Here, Lin Shan killed all the moths with two consecutive swords. He saw flying ants crawling around Huang Xianshi's body, opening their sharp mouthparts to bite and bite. Huang Xianshi was bitten in an instant, and his skin was torn apart. Stop and catch yourself.
Lin Shan didn't know what to do for a while. He couldn't kill Huang Xianshi just to drive away the flying ants, right?
Master Huang Xian was also tough at this time and shouted to Lin Shan, "Go after them and leave me alone!"
Lin Shan didn't hesitate and ran after the hook-nosed man in the direction of his escape. As soon as the wind control technique was activated, he flew out directly close to the ground.
Ten breaths later, Lin Shan saw the figure in front of him and swung his sword directly. The hook-nosed man hurriedly resisted, but his head was still missing!
Lin Shan picked up the storage bag and came back, passing Master Huang Xian to pursue the old man in green robe.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the green figure in front of him came into view again. The blue light in Lin Shan's hand flickered, and the lines slowly lit up again.
"Fellow Taoist Lin, please listen to my words"
The old man in green robe still wanted to say something, but the sword light was already flying from a distance.
As a last resort, he threw a loud arrow from his arms, which flew into the dark night sky with a "squeak" sound, and a firework slowly bloomed.
The next moment, he was killed by sword energy!
Lin Shan stepped forward to pick up the green-robed old man's storage bag, but suddenly he looked up. Because at this moment, a firework also appeared in the sky above another big mountain in the distance, as if in response.
(End of chapter)