Chapter 482: Elder Yin's Magic Weapon

Phew!

Zhao Yan urged the black short stick in his hand with all his might, and suddenly there was a white frost air flow visible to the naked eye, which was excited from the short stick, and Zhao Yan seemed to have grabbed a frost long sword in his hand!

What he took out was the cold meteorite he got from Ren Changfeng!

The cold power emitted through the icy meteorite hit the body of the black corpse king that pounced, and it was suddenly so cold that this guy shivered, and his movements were slow, and even his sharp nails were instantly covered with a layer of hard arc ice!

Zhao Yan didn't stop there, he used the "Frost Long Sword" in his hand to sweep back and forth on the body of the Black Demon Corpse King!

Every time it was swept over, there would be an extra layer of frost "armor" outside the body of the Black Corpse King, and such "armor" would be layer after layer, and soon the Black Corpse King would be completely frozen in the thick ice!

"Damn!" Elder Yin stood outside the Yin Wind Array, and when he saw that the Black Corpse King he had high hopes for was frozen, he immediately gritted his teeth.

On both sides of the passage, the two hall masters, Gao and Tian, were shivering from the cold, still holding the peachwood sword to practice, and they said in a trembling voice, "Elder Yin, what kind of magic weapon is in his hand?" It's too cold, we can't bear it! ”

"Hold on!" Elder Yin snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and took out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

Basically, most of the strong people who have entered the foundation building period have a magic weapon of their own!

What Elder Yin took out was a quasi-flying sword!

A real flying sword that can be released outside the body, mind control, flying wantonly, slashing enemies, thousands of kilometers away!

However, refining that kind of flying sword is very difficult, and the materials required and the requirements for the user's mental power are very high!

This flying sword in Elder Yin's hand is not a flying sword in the true sense, but a "quasi-flying sword"!

The biggest difference between this and the real flying sword is that this "quasi-flying sword" is not driven by intentions, but behind this flying sword, there are two slender silk threads, and Elder Yin's fingers control the two slender silk threads, and transmit his spiritual power into the "quasi-flying sword" through the silk threads, controlling it to attack the opponent!

Elder Yin also gave himself a nice name for this "Quasi-Flying Sword", called "Silk Sword"!

"The Silk Sword is out!" The two hall masters, Gao and Tian, were both inexplicably excited, and they felt their blood boiling!

The two slender silk threads behind the silk sword, which are not clear to the naked eye, can only see this flying sword flying back and forth in the air, Elder Yin once used this silk sword to kill the head of a Tianhua Sect traitor from a hundred meters away!

That kind of scene is very shocking, I saw the flying sword fly out, and slashed the opponent's head with a bang!

The head falls to the ground, and the flying sword returns!

"This Zhao Yan will definitely die!" The faces of the two hall masters, Gao and Tian, suddenly smiled fiercely.

"Zhao Yan, if you can force me to use the Black Corpse King and the Silk Sword, you really have the ability! But even so, you're going to die at my hands! It's over! ”

Elder Yin was also very relieved of his silk sword, he controlled it on two slender silk threads, and used his spiritual power to transmit it through the silk threads, this flying sword made of the very precious 10,000-year-old gloomy peach wood suddenly floated......

Then, smash into the Yin Wind Array!

Brush!

The 10,000-year-old peachwood sword, which has always been extremely hard, is even sharper than a sword made of metal under the infusion of spiritual power.

"Not good!"

Fortunately, outside Zhao Yan's body, there is a spiritual power that covers a long distance, and when he senses that this flying sword is coming, Zhao Yan retreats violently and dodges!

"Zhao Yan, little animal, I'll see where you're hiding!" Elder Yin's sneer entered the formation, he controlled this silk sword, slashing back and forth, and Zhao Yan only had the power to dodge!

"Flying Sword!"

When Zhao Yan saw this flying sword, he was startled for the first time!

According to the memories of his two lives, there are very few people who can create flying swords on Earth! The power of the flying sword is shocking, and it is said that it is effortless to defeat a modern army with a flying sword!

But these statements, he only heard the legends, and he didn't really see the flying sword!

Seeing Elder Yin release the flying sword today, Zhao Yan's heart was shocked, and he was indeed taken aback.

However, he soon breathed a sigh of relief, and behind this flying sword, there were also two slender silk threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and it was these two silk threads that Elder Yin used to control this flying sword!

The "quasi-flying sword" and the real flying sword, whether it is speed, power, or distance, are far apart!

However, even so, this silk sword still made Zhao Yan scramble!

"Damn!" Zhao Yan finally felt his biggest weakness.

That's a weapon that doesn't have a handy!

He often uses the Ice Meteorite, but this thing has not been further crafted, and it is not very effective to use; In addition, he also has the golden bone scepter of the African dark wizard in his hand, which he doesn't need; He still has the Davis family, a blue tooth left by Dracula III, Zhao Yan still can't use it!

Crash!

The Silk Sword struck the ice outside the Black Corpse King's body again, breaking the ice and releasing the Black Corpse King!

Roar!

The angry Black Corpse King walked out, looked at Zhao Yan with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and immediately pounced on him as well!

"Damn!" Zhao Yan's situation instantly fell into a crisis.

Around him was a gust of yin wind, making him unable to see the true location of the yin elder; The Black Corpse King, as his main antagonist, is attacking him in a frenzied manner; Elder Yin's silk sword was even more cunning, out of nowhere, suddenly rushing out from different directions, and slashing out a sword, which was impossible to prevent!

"Zhao Yan, I think you have any other way?" Elder Yin let out a grim laugh.

But at this moment, Zhao Yan, who was deeply encircled, had his eyes like lightning, and he shouted violently, "Xiaoyin, come out for me!" ”

Suddenly, a snowy silver light rushed out at a speed unimaginable to the naked eye, and after the little silver fox rushed out, his body became the size of a person in an instant, and then slammed into the Black Corpse King!

Rumble!

The speed and strength of the little silver fox are very huge, and after rushing out, it directly knocks the Black Corpse King out sideways!

"What is this?" Elder Yin's face changed, and he immediately controlled the silk sword in his hand, wanting to kill the little silver fox!

The sword light flashed, and it was about to be slashed on the body of the little silver fox, Zhao Yan raised his hand violently and smashed the cold meteorite in his hand, just hitting the Silk Drawing Sword!

While!

The Silk Sword was suddenly blown up and lost its head, and it grazed the body of the little silver fox!

This flying sword made of 10,000-year-old gloomy mahogany is indeed very sharp, and it actually cut a hole in the little silver fox's body!

The little silver fox screamed in pain, and a rage shot out of his little eyes, and he pounced on the silk sword!

Zhao Yan hurriedly shouted, "Attack the silk thread behind him!" ”

(End of chapter)