As soon as Wang Lin held the sword and turned his wrist, holding a sword flower in his hand, scales continued to burst out from the sword.

I saw hundreds of ice chips shooting out in the air.

Easily, the pesky green phosphorus fire was extinguished.

The six-vein divine sword popped out of his index finger, and Mo Yunzi only heard a few sounds, and then he felt that his body was cold, and the Taoist robe seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and strands of forest wind blew into it.

When I looked down, I saw that there were several holes pierced on both sides of the robe, and it hung in tatters.

Mo Yunzi was shocked, but he didn't expect that the other party's finger would be pointed at him twice, and there would be such a sharp and silent sword qi stabbing at him.

At the moment, he didn't care much, hung on the horse's back with one foot, grabbed the reins of the saddle with one hand, took out a few armor horse magic talismans with the other, drilled under the horse's belly, and hurriedly pasted them on the four horses' legs.

He pasted four pieces of talisman paper on the legs of the paper-cut horse, which drew a horse with heavy armor, and put stickers on the paper, and immediately added horses.

Then viciously threatened the only remaining beast spirits around him, and regardless of the revenge of these ghosts, he forcibly used his mana to detain them and enslave them to help carry the yellow horse.

The speed of the horse increased suddenly, and it could move forward four or five feet in one step, and the four leg wheels of the horse were like lightning, galloping endlessly.

The monk's fighting method is different from ordinary people's speed.

From the time Moyunzi activated the rune paper to the time when the ghost was arrested and the horse sped up, all this happened in less than half a breath.

Mo Yunzi's heart was a little calm, thinking that it was impossible for the invisible sword qi to shoot so far.

As soon as he was within half a breath, he unleashed most of his mana, and his conventional means were exhausted.

Now that he felt that he had run away, he forcibly suppressed the life and death talisman in his body that made people more and more restless and itchy, looked back at Wang Lin, who was facing several waves of attacks alone, and said secretly:

- Even if you have a sword to protect your body, you can only cut through boulders and stab fire stars, but you've never seen a rain of fire arrows and arrows with my double rune, right? Thousands of dense arrows are added, even if you dance fast, you can't block them all, but I think how you can dodge?

Dozens of arrows just ten meters away flew in front of Wang Lin at this time.

The power of a single arrow was not very great, and Wang Lin could easily dodge it.

But the dozens of arrows in front of him came to reveal the rune paper hidden on them.

Dozens of arrows, each with a feather tail attached to it.

Each one was exactly the same as the rune paper that Mo Yunzi had thrown earlier and turned into dozens of arrows.

Dozens of arrows were fissioned and thousands of arrows were split in an instant.

After the arrows shot from behind unfolded, they stretched out freely, forming a semi-arc and enveloping Wang Lin.

These thousands of arrows, before they were shot out of the rune paper, superimposed on the speed of the previous dozens of arrows, and after two accelerations, the power skyrocketed several times!

Thousands of arrows, as if they had been shot from the crossbow of the strong bow bed, rained down densely, extremely fast, and swished.

After the speed is doubled, each arrow is like a bed crossbow arrow on the Jinyang city wall.

formed an impermeable sea of arrows, like an iron wall, pressing towards Wang Lin in the center.

Mo Yunzi was familiar with the speed of the arrow rune, so he had already calculated the time, delaying the activation time of the rune paper.

After approaching the enemy a few feet in front of him, he shot it out together, showing off this killing move.

Don't give the other person time to react at all.

This is already the strongest rune that Mo Yunzi can cast, and it is extremely ingenious, even if it is placed in the Feather Gate that is proficient in runes, this hand can be called exquisite.

Even if the enemy can survive these arrows and get away with it, Mo Yunzi also arranged the final blow of the supplementary knife afterwards to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

The fuel that follows will instantly ignite the arrows all over the ground, trapping the wounded enemy in the sea of fire and burning them alive.

The phosphorus fire may still be extinguished by the sword, but this pitch-black slime oil is specially made by Moyunzi, and the flames after burning cannot be extinguished at all.

If you forcibly use your sword to disperse, the fire will only spread faster and more ferociously under the splash of fuel!

Mo Yunzi stared at the ice scale sword in Wang Lin's hand with his eyes, noting down its location, planning to return to the same place to pick up the sword after Wang Lin died and the fire was extinguished.

- If I get this treasure, I will secretly plant this poisonous mana for my enemies, my brothers and sisters in the sect who are more qualified than me, and all the useful people around me, and turn them all into my servants.

In an excited mood, Mo Yunzi felt that the itching on his body had eased a lot, and he just wanted Wang Lin to die quickly, so that he could bring this sword to practice, get rid of the itching and pain on his body as soon as possible, send the alien mana back to the sword, and then start his enslavement plan.

He didn't blink, and looked back at the other person's figure.

But there was no negative expression on his face.

Even when he saw such a ferocious rain of arrows, Wang Lin did not have the slightest fear or fear on his face.

Instead, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the phosphorus fire that did not fall and was all knocked down, revealing a comfortable and comfortable expression.

Wang Lin looked at this wall-like rain of arrows with great interest, his lips moved slightly, and he said two words.

But the speed of the two was too fast, and the sound spread was too slow, and Mo Yunzi didn't know what he was talking about for a while.

But the next moment, I saw Wang Lin swing his left hand and stand up with his palm.

He flicked at the arrows in the sky, and his palm swept half a circle around his body from left to right.

The arrows all froze, deviating from their original trajectory and moving sideways to the right side along the palms of their hands.

The thousands of arrows that were dragged to the right side fit together and gathered into a large bundle.

Then, Wang Lin's left hand suddenly fell, flicked from his right shoulder to his waist, and pressed down.

With this flick, a violent suction burst out in an instant, directly affecting all the arrows.

Suddenly, the wind rose suddenly, and even Mo Yunzi, who ran into the distance, felt as if someone behind him suddenly grabbed him and dragged him backwards.

The yellow horse paused, and unconsciously took several steps back.

The arrows fell, and they were all pulled from the sky to the ground, and slammed into the earth.

It rained down like iron, and the arrows hit the ground, clanging and clanging, and the sound of gold and stone was loud.

The feathers of the arrows trembled, and most of the arrows were buried deep in the earth, leaving only a large pile of feathers at the end of the arrows exposed in the soil.

After the dust settled, the three steps in front of Wang Lin were covered with white feathers.

Lao Wu and Mo Yunqi looked at this place from a distance from a cloud of dust, and in a trance, they seemed to see a white bellflower blooming in front of Wang Lin.

The boulder had already been slashed to pieces by the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Only the pool of pitch-black fuel remained, which was also lured by the force of the sucking palm, and fell on the tails of the piles of arrows, belatedly igniting the fire arrows.

The flames rose several feet high, startling Mo Yunzi who was staying on horseback.

At this time, the sound floated in, and the two words finally reached Mo Yunzi's ears, allowing him to hear them clearly.

Mo Yunzi was terrified, and only a slightly praised sentence from Wang Lin was left in his mind:

"Interesting."