Chapter 40 The talisman comes out!
“Stupid!”
Looking at the oncoming fire, Wan Jun’s face showed a cold light and he waved his sleeves.
The bloody spirit sword swayed and struck directly towards Huoyun.
The blood on it shot into the sky, intertwined with the fire clouds.
"Whoops!"
Wan He pinched his jade fingers lightly, a purple light flashed past, and a purple spiritual sword flew out of the air and stabbed straight towards Wan Jun.
It is mixed with a strong fishy smell, which is extremely pungent.
Watching the purple sword attack, Wan Jun's expression changed slightly, he took out a white talisman and stuck it on his body.
His body instantly became lighter and turned into a shadow, escaping into the distance.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the ground beneath Wan Jun suddenly shattered into pieces.
The rocks continued to condense and turned into sharp rock thorns, leaving blood marks on Wan Jun's body.
“Ah!”
Wan Jun was in pain and was instantly pierced by rocks, turning into a bloody man.
Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Do you think that the Burning Mountain Formation is just a fire-based formation?"
As Wan Jun was injured and his body was hindered, the purple spiritual sword driven by Wan He turned into a purple stream of light.
A "Puff" sound instantly penetrated Wan Jun's chest.
"You..."
Wan Jun's eyes widened. He never expected that he would lose his life instead of stealing the chicken.
Wang Lin had quick eyes and quick hands. With a wave of his sleeve, the bloody spirit sword fell with the wind and was instantly absorbed into the storage bag.
Although this spiritual sword is only a high-level magic weapon, the power it emits is far more powerful than my own golden spear magic weapon.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wan He was slightly stunned, and then showed a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wang, for coming to the rescue."
As he spoke, Wan He took the initiative to take Wan Jun's storage The bag was picked up and thrown to the king Lin said: "Please also ask fellow Daoist Wang to help us kill the viper."
"Come and help quickly, I can't hold it anymore."
Wan Sanniang's face in the distance is full of tears. He was extremely pale, constantly dodging the attacks of the viper.
Although the Viper was seriously injured, it was still a second-level monster after all.
If the two of them didn't take action, Wan Sanniang would be swallowed up by the viper sooner or later.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he did not take action. Instead, he said:
"This beast has just called for help. If I free my hands to deal with the viper, if those thieves come, the formation will I can't resist them."
Wan Sanniang's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly shouted: "They are just some young people. I will kill them one by one after I kill the Viper."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips, but he no longer hesitated and pointed toward the formation with one hand.
"Crash!"
A blazing cloud of fire continued to condense in the air.
Correspondingly, the formation light curtain in mid-air dimmed a lot.
At the same time, three streams of light flashed in the distance and stopped outside the formation.
The leader stepped on the flying knife, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, stared at the Burning Mountain Formation in the distance, and laughed ferociously: "Destroy the formation with me!"
Following this person's words, The two robbery cultivators behind them both took out their magic weapons and blasted them towards the formation in front.
"Rumble!"
The roar outside the formation continued, and the powerful impact made the Burning Mountain Formation continue to shake, as if it would collapse at any time.
“It’s finally here.”
Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and muttered silently in his heart, but there was an anxious look on his face. He quickly looked at Wan He and said, "Fellow Taoist Wan, there are three robbery cultivators attacking the formation!"
"The formation is here!" It can’t be sustained..."
Before Wang Lin finished speaking, he saw a hole in the entire flame screen.
The three robbery cultivators turned into three phantoms and escaped into the formation.
The leader, Jiexiu, is holding a long knife on his feet, and his long blood-red hair is quite strange.
Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that this person's cultivation level was not low, reaching the tenth level of Qi training. The two robbery cultivators behind him had also reached the ninth level of Qi training. One of them, a Taoist wearing a green robe, made Wang Lin look at him a few times.
If I remember correctly, this person should be the Taoist Qingwen who killed Wan Xiaoshan in the original book and then took refuge with the Emperor of Yue.
Holding a whisk in his hand, he looked like an elegant Taoist.
It’s just that his eyes were full of greed, especially when he looked at the viper with scars all over his body, he wanted to kill it right now.
"Damn!!!"
Wan Sanniang was furious. She didn't expect that she had made enough preparations, but she ended up like this.
Thinking of this, his eyes flickered, and then he looked at Wang Lin in mid-air, and said: "Wan He, you and fellow Daoist Wang, stop the three of them, wait until I kill the viper snake, and then I will help you. ”
Hearing this, Wan He bit his white lips and looked at Wang Lin: "Please also ask fellow Taoist Wang to come to the rescue."
Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the fire cloud that had just gathered under control , like a wave of fire at this moment.
Devouring towards the three tribulation cultivators.
“I have no problem taking action!”
To Wan He’s expectation, Wang Lin agreed readily, but pointed his right hand at the corpses of the Wan family on the ground and said: “These four people storage bag It's all mine."
"Okay!"
Wan Sanniang in the distance looked happy when she heard this, and quickly urged: "He'er, hurry up and get all the storage bags. Give it to him.”
Upon seeing this, Wan He immediately took out four storage bags from his arms and threw them to Wang Lin.
As soon as he put the storage bag into his arms, he saw three robbery cultivators rushing out of the sea of fire.
The first robbery cultivator held up a red bowl and completely absorbed the surrounding flames into it.
Looking at such a magical weapon, Wang Lin couldn't help but take a second look.
“I’ll hold off the two of you, and I’ll leave the remaining one to you.”
Wang Lin stepped on the red silk silk and flew straight towards the red-haired man.
"The eleventh level of Qi training!"
The red-haired man snorted coldly, and then gently threw the red bowl out.
The raging flames quickly spurted out from it, like a living dragon.
Wang Lin's expression remained as usual, he took out a vermilion talisman and threw it out gently.
The talisman was instantly enveloped in flames and turned into a cloud of orange-red fire, which collided with the "dragon".
“Huh?”
The red-haired man exclaimed, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: “Why is the Fire Cloud Talisman so powerful?”
He also had the Fire Cloud Talisman in his hand, but its power was far from comparable to Wang Lin's talisman.
The red-haired man glanced at Wan Sanniang, who was tired of resisting the dragon, and then made a decision in his heart, and said to a thin Jie cultivator on the left: "Do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a golden spear, like a golden dragon, cutting through the void and stabbing the red-haired man fiercely.
“Not good!”
The thin man next to him exclaimed and quickly took out a piece of cyan turtle shell.
The turtle shell grows in the wind, and in an instant it is several feet in size.
Completely shrouding the three of them.
Spears and shields are both high-level magic weapons. A head-on confrontation will end tragically.
With a "click", the golden spear penetrated the shield instantly, and correspondingly, the spear broke from it and was destroyed.
“Whoops!”
At this moment, a stream of gray light flew out from Wang Lin’s sleeves.
The gray light was about ten feet in size, like a dragon emerging from the water, turning into a stream of light and escaping from the cracks in the turtle shell and shield.
"Fu Bao!"
(End of this chapter)