But after only a moment of stunned, the many soldiers around him once again plunged into the chaotic battle, but the appearance of my mouth silver monster was deeply imprinted in everyone's thoughts, and I can't forget it.

Facing the crazy silver old monster, Lin slowly raised his arm in front of him, and let the silver old monster split his forearm with red eyes, the muscles on his arm trembled rapidly in a mysterious amplitude, and a blood stain appeared on Lin Slowly's arm under the sound of tearing clothes, and Lin slowly himself floated back with the help of the silver old monster's strength.

The brothers on the side hurriedly pulled the crazy silver old monster, and looked at Lin Slow's arm that was cut through the skin by the silver old monster's sword, his eyes were full of solemnity.

Not because of the blood stains that Lin was slowly slashed by the sword of the crazy silver old monster, but because of the blood stains on the arm of the defenseless Lin Manman...... It's too shallow!

After being held by his brother desperately, the silver old monster, who gradually calmed down, looked at Lin Slowly, who was in the distance, although his clothes were torn in many places and looked extremely embarrassed, but he was obviously not too seriously injured, and he was also solemn.

The silver old monster thought that if he faced his angry sword, he would definitely not be able to float and retreat as easily as Lin slowly.

The body cultivation is really terrifying.

While the two silver monster brothers were shocked in their hearts, Lin slowly looked down at the dozens of wounds on his mountain that looked hideous but were actually just scratches through the flesh, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

From the original smile, the corners of the mouth widened more and more, and finally let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell.

Although Lin slowly knew that the conjoined body technique he cultivated was extremely powerful, he didn't expect it to be so strong, comparable to the defensive strength of a medium-grade magic weapon, or even surpassing it, and when facing a tenth-layer Qi refining cultivator who used a high-grade magic weapon, he could barely break through his own defense.

Of course, this is also the result of Lin slowly transferring some of the power to other parts of his body due to the muscle tremors in his body, but it can still make Lin slowly surprised.

If you reach the level of ** comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, wouldn't you still have the slightest problem standing there and still have a foundation building monk to make a move?

And if you can reach the level of the best spiritual weapon...... Wouldn't even the monks in the early stage of Jindan be able to barely fight?

Even if you can't win, you can't protect yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Slowly's crisp laughter like a silver bell couldn't help but be louder, although Wu Dao on the side didn't know why Lin was laughing, but watching Lin slowly get out of the hands of two monks comparable to the tenth layer of Qi Refining at the cost of such a smile, there was also a smile on his face, and he had strong confidence in the victory of the recent war in his heart.

I didn't expect that Lin Manman, who he picked up as a rag, actually had the identity of a cultivator in the cultivation realm, which was a very desirable place for Wu Dao, who had always been confined to the mortal realm, and when he heard Ling'er's words, he really picked up a treasure!

Reaching out and handing the bamboo cane in his hand to Lin slowly, Wu Dao said slowly to Lin without any embarrassment.

"Xiaoyou, don't be polite, take it and use it, and teach the old man a good lesson to those two bastards!"

Obviously, Wu Dao is still haunted by the suppression of the two silver monster brothers.

Smiling at Wu Dao, Lin slowly bowed slightly to express his gratitude, but did not take the verdant bamboo cane from the hand of the dancer, and said to Wu Dao slightly apologetically.

"I'm sorry, the juniors don't know how to use magic weapons like bamboo canes, and the ones that juniors use the most from cultivation to now are sword-shaped spiritual weapons."

With a slight frown, Wu Dao's face became embarrassed, and he hesitated and said.

"Although the sword-shaped magic weapon I have something to do, it is just a low-grade magic weapon, I am afraid it will not have the slightest effect on Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou still takes the old man's magic weapon to deal with it for a while, and I want to use Xiaoyou's strength even if I use a magic weapon that is not in my hand, I can solve the two bastards, and when the time comes, the old man will not want any of the four high-grade magic weapons, how about handing them over to Xiaoyou?"

Looking at the magic weapon in the hands of Lin Slowly and Wu Dao in the distance, as if he had regarded the two of them as dead people, the silver old monster was angry in his heart, but he was also afraid that Lin slowly really used Wu Dao's magic weapon, and Lin Slowly, who did not have a magic weapon, could not help each other, and I am afraid that there will be no suspense about the fate of himself and the others.

And even if they escaped, judging from the speed that Lin slowly showed, the two of them could only escape at most.

Thinking of this, the silver old monster glanced at the brother on the side, and took out a black pill in the palm of his hand with a touch of his body, and his face was painful

The pill swallowed into his mouth, and the white whites of his eyes could only be bloodshot, and a pitch-black silk thread quickly appeared, connecting the black eyes, which looked extremely weird.

And at the same time as this black silk thread spread rapidly, the cultivation in the bodies of the two Silver Old Monster brothers, who had already reached the tenth layer of Qi refining, actually increased again, and it was not until they were at the peak of the tenth layer of Qi refining that they gradually stopped, making Wu Dao, who was slowly handing the bamboo cane to Lin with a relaxed face, and the smile on his face froze.

There was a trace of abnormal ruddy silver on their faces, and the two brothers glanced at Lin slowly, gritted their teeth and said word by word.

"This pill is powerful, but the physical wear and tear is also intense, let the two brothers leave, otherwise my brothers and sisters are determined to fight to the death of a fish!"

With a hesitant expression, Wu Dao turned his head to look at Lin Slowly, wanting to listen to Lin Slowly's opinion, but when he saw that he pushed the bamboo cane back to him, he took two steps forward with a gentle smile, and said to Wu Dao in a gentle voice.

"Sword ...... I have! ”

At the end of the words, the originally gentle voice directly turned into a cold wind.

As Lin slowly spoke, two piercing buzzes suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky, as if arrows were shuttling through the void, but the sound was so loud that it made many ordinary soldiers cover their ears and squat in place in pain.

"Boom!"

In front of Lin slowly, two clouds of smoke and dust suddenly appeared, becoming two smoke dragons.

After the smoke and dust cleared, two long strips of objects wrapped in rags appeared in a one-meter-sized pit in front of Lin Slowly, and inserted them deeply, leaving only a few feet in size.

Stretching out his hand to hold the two long weapons on the ground in front of him, Lin slowly pulled out of the soil, and with a strong shock of his hands, the rags on them were slowly shattered by Lin, revealing the rich spiritual power inside it.

These are two swords, two are full of momentum, strange shapes, one is long and weird, the color is dark red, when Lin slowly picked it up, the two silver old monster brothers seemed to see a swirling fire dragon from it, a blue deep, as if translucent polar ice, able to freeze their minds.

These are the two extremely powerful spirit swords that Lin is slowly proud of, and they are all standing at the pinnacle of spiritual weapons.

One is called Chiyan, and the other is called Cold Ice. (To be continued.) )