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He panicked and his eyes were blank.

A red shadow flickered in front of his eyes, and the sharp and sharp aura had already pierced his chest.

click...

The death talisman hanging around Jin Zha's neck exploded into powder, and his whole body was thrown upside down by the huge impact, and fell to the ground and vomited blood crazily.

Chapter 638

Mu Zha opened his lips wide, unable to believe his eyes.

The Dragon Dunning Pillar is a powerful innate spiritual treasure handed down by Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and it was floating in the water without stirring up any waves.

Moreover, if the eldest brother Jin Zha hadn't blocked the jade pendant for death, he would have been stabbed in the opposite direction at this time, and almost died.

He didn't even think about it, and he didn't care about the demeanor of the immortal family, any modesty, any etiquette, all were thrown away.

With his right hand, he pinched the sword formula and murmured, "Cut..."

Wu Gou on his shoulders shone brightly, and without a sound, he had already cut to Yang Lin's neck.

He was quick.

However, faster is another thing.

The Wu hook flew to the front, and before it fell off, a piece of copper coin flapped its small wings, flying happily.

It has already blocked the way.

With a golden light shining.

with no exceptions.

Wu Gou also fell into Yang Lin's hands along with the copper coins.

"Baby, more is always better, is there more? Go on, I don't think too much."

Yang Lin laughed, but his eyes were slightly cold.

Therefore, it is said that these three generations of disciples of Chanjiao released magic weapons when they disagreed with each other. I don't know how many masters were killed on the battlefield because of a lack of defense.

They have learned the true meaning of fighting first, and facing the innate spirit treasure, how many Taoist cultivators in the world can resist it.

From Yang Lin's point of view, the act of using magic weapons casually is actually playing a rogue.

On the contrary, he has a good impression of Yang Erlang and Nezha, the physical warriors who are conferred gods.

At least they can't beat it before using magic weapons.

When you can beat it, you should still use your sword and gun, and fight to the death first.

It's not like the two in front of me, who rely on the master's magic weapon to deceive others, and they don't even fight with themselves.

He put away the Dragon-Dunning Stake and a Wu Hook Sword, and rode his horse forward.

The gun pointed forward, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Since he went to battle to find trouble for himself, and had a powerful magic weapon in his hand, Yang Lin was certainly not someone who couldn't fight back when beaten or scolded.

The rich martial arts value made him reluctant to part with the experience packs in front of him.

Of course, he still wants to give it a try, where is the bottom line of teaching?

Naturally, he didn't hold back his hand at all.

Yang Lin's horses had just started when Mu Zha on the other side screamed strangely, pulled Jin Zha who had fallen to the ground, and ran away in a gust of wind, shouting in shock: "Master, help me?"

Well, this one is very clever, as expected of a three-generation disciple of Chanjiao who has worshiped two masters successively.

The skill of finding a master for something has already reached a very high level.

There was another Wu Hook sword on his shoulder, but he didn't even think about pulling it out.

Even, I want to hide this treasure.

While running away, feeling the biting sharpness and murderous intent behind him, Mu Zha inappropriately remembered Nezha's bowed head and shrunken head back then.

'That kid, you screwed me to death. '

"what……"

Yang Lin's Red Flame Horse had just chased him seven paces away, before he raised his spear and thrust out, he raised his head suddenly.

At the same time, the sky has been divided into black and white, and an indescribable sharp edge seems to cut the entire sky and the mountains below in two.

Faintly, it seems to be able to see a hand and a sword.

"Tai Chi Yin Talisman Sword, Master Puxian."

Looking at the sword light splitting Yin and Yang, splitting the void, Yang Lin probably guessed who it was.

This is also one of the characters who had the last laugh in the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Later, together with Daoist Cihang and Tianzun Manjusri, he abandoned the Tao and entered the Buddha, and was named the existence of Bodhisattva.

Character, no comment, ability, very strong.

Moreover, this kind of expert has never talked about demeanor when making moves, as long as the goal is achieved.

In the face of this kind of sword light that destroys mountains and seas.

Yang Lin did not release the Luobao money.

He will not make the same mistake as Xiao Sheng, the former owner of Luobao Money.

Treasure drop money can only drop magic weapons, no matter how strong the magic weapon is, it doesn't matter, the most is the amount of luck consumed.

However, if the opponent uses a weapon and then uses the treasure drop to block it, it will be of no use. Instead, he will send his life into the opponent's hands.

This Tai Chi Yin Talisman sword seems to be able to shake the rules of the world, and its power is unpredictable. However, this thing is a real magic weapon, and it is also destroyed by the pure magic power of the golden fairy peak of Pu Xian. .

At this time, any tricks are useless, and only head-to-head is the best way to save your life.

Facing the powerful characters who are ranked among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Yang Lin is no longer qualified to retain his strength at this time, and he doesn't have to hide it. With the last swipe, a golden sword with mountains and rivers painted on it emerges.

A sword cuts upwards, with five colors and five lights.

At the same time, where the blood flames rose from his body, there was a silver light shining.

Breaking the law, cutting the way, and sharpening the gold, the triple rules cover the Shanhe Sword.

The light of the sword was like silk, and when it was cut out, there was no sound, the sword edge stopped, thunder and thunder rumbled, and the sky and the ground shook for a while.

The black and white yin-yang talisman sword in the sky suddenly paused, the light and shadow receded, and a muffled hum was heard in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, a Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in the clouds, pinching the sword formula in his hand, and the half-black and half-white long sword whizzed It's about to be cut down again.

Master Puxian was also surprised.

He began to feel that the fight below was just a confrontation between mortal generals.

Then I felt that this is a master Qi refiner pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He also has powerful treasures, which can be used to collect magic weapons. His cultivation base is not too strong, but he can be regarded as a rising star.

He even suspected in his heart that it might be a disciple who was secretly accepted by some senior brother and used it as a substitute for robbery.

Of course, he didn't intend to hold back no matter which disciple the senior brother accepted.

He had seen the copper coin that fell into the magic weapon. When using the magic weapon, he might have to worry about it. He spent all his efforts to refine a magic sword, but he didn't need to care about this strange treasure.

Since you are in a hostile position, you should die in a proper way.

What's more, if the other party hurt his nephew and apprentice, that would be even more damnable.

Before he made a move, Master Pu Xian was aloof and had already seen the end.

After taking the shot, I found that things were getting worse.

The opponent did not rely solely on strange magic weapons to fight against the enemy.

Although his cultivation is not as good as his own, but the difficulty of mana on the sword is even worse than his own.

With the two swords facing each other, he didn't even take advantage of it.

Slightly surprised in my heart, Master Puxian's killing intent became even stronger.

As soon as the sword light circled around, the heaven and earth transformed into yin and yang, and the sword became more powerful by three points.

Not cut down yet.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he saw the golden light all over the sky, surrounded by nine dragons, from the soul to the body, and suddenly became numb.

"Not good, dragon-chasing pile."

Daoist Pu Xian forcibly cut off the circulation of mana, forcibly reversed the momentum of the Tai Chi Yin Talisman sword in his hand, and a third-grade golden lotus appeared under his feet, which turned into a flame of light and disappeared into the sky with a chugging sound.

"Unexpectedly, escaped..."

What a Twelve Golden Immortals.

Yang Lin sneered inwardly.

Yes, now relying on magic power alone, you may not be able to beat the masters at the forefront of the twelve golden immortals. It is very difficult to deal with.

But, who told them that they have many magic weapons?

Moreover, they couldn't even resist the innate spirit treasure they used.

That's fine.

Just received the Dunlong pile in hand.

Yang Lin hasn't covered the heat yet, but he doesn't necessarily know how to use it.

Burning 200 million martial arts value, this year's innate magic weapon has been completely refined, as if refining it by oneself.

After fighting a sword, he found that there were not many chances of winning. At the moment, if he didn't do it, he would not stop, so he threw out the dragon escape pile, and wanted to try it out, can he leave behind an expert like the Twelve Golden Immortals?

Of course, killing is not daring to kill.

He has to guard against a certain saint who doesn't show his face.

However, it is still possible to beat them hard and strip away all magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, this real Puxian was much more slippery than imagined.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jinlian appeared, and with a flash of light, she had already escaped thousands of miles away.

Good guy, he doesn't even care about his apprentice.

Seeing Mu Zha dragging Jin Zha's wounded body, yelling for help desperately while fleeing to Zhouying, Yang Lin suddenly fell silent.

Facing this type of opponent, it is quite difficult for the Shang Dynasty to be undefeated.

It is reasonable for Jiejiao to be known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, but they can't stop them.

"At this time, I showed my trump card and completely offended Immortal Chanjiao. The next time I face me, at least two golden immortals will come, and even more than two powerful magic weapons will be deployed at the same time. They must be able to do such a thing .”

Thinking of Wen Zhong's fate of being beaten to death in Juelongling.

Yang Lin didn't care about chasing him, he stretched out his hand and threw it out in a circle, beating Nangong Shi's tendons and fractures, he fell to the ground and vomited blood on the spot, was captured by Yanliu and ordered his troops to retreat back to the camp.

"Don't chase after poor bandits, withdraw your troops."

He doesn't want to fight anymore.

Just now in the first battle, killing Huang Tianxiang, defeating Jinzha Muzha, and capturing Nangongshi, minus the 2000 million martial arts points spent using Luobao money, the net harvest is 800 million martial arts points, and 8000 million martial arts points for improving the mental strength to level [-] The value is already full.

There are millions left.

That's enough.

It's a pity that Master Puxian only confronted him with a sword, and he didn't fall into a disadvantage. He immediately ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. He was not defeated. He didn't get a single wool from him.

What a pity.

However, when the mind power is upgraded to level four, the attack power of Da Luo level.

The next time you encounter this kind of situation, it will not be so easy for the other party to retreat easily.

At this moment, it is necessary to guard against the opponent's tricks, and it is better to retreat.

"Take another [-] li, retreat from Qishan Mountain, and go to Yanshan Mountain to set up camp. This place will be given over to the big merchants for reinforcements."

Back again?

Aunt Xue was dumbfounded.

Of course she was happy to win, but she had never seen an army that ran away after winning.