Chapter 41: Qin Yuan's Heart Sword (Third Update)
"Who are you!"
Han Lin tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.
Except for the previous battle with Wang Xuan'er in the Blood Trial, even if he killed Li Xiao, he was not seriously injured like this.
At this moment, Han Lin's heart was pounding violently, and his eyes flashed with viciousness from time to time. Hate can't devour its flesh and drink its blood.
He was already violent and perverse. The attitude towards nuns is even more cruel and tyrannical.
The other party did not answer in a hurry, but walked to Sun Yun's side, and said leisurely.
"I can actually dodge my Luo Yanshengbu and Qin Yuanxin Sword. It is worthy of being the spirit master of the Qingxu Gate. Admire, admire, admire. ”
A somewhat familiar voice came.
After finishing speaking, he then took off the mask on his face in public, revealing a flowery and moon-like face.
Her eyes were shining, her face was beaming with joy, and there was a flash of greed in her eyes from time to time.
Rao is Han Lin was well-informed, but he still pointed at the other party, shocked, and asked with some uncertainty: "You...... Are you Mrs. Luo?"
"Oh? I didn't expect that Young Master Li would recognize me at once. Then you can't let go of the young master......" The other party said with words, and deliberately smiled tactfully, and the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic look.
Looking at it this way, the thing that Mrs. Luo is holding in her hand is naturally the treasure of her store, the Baixiang Mask of Liyuan.
"It turned out to be it!"
Han Lin squinted his eyes and gathered his mind at the same time.
The magic of the magic weapon was not something that a foundation-building monk like Han Lin could understand. So it's normal not to be aware of it.
It's a pity that wearing this mask, you can only cast spells.
Only after the mask is removed can other magic weapons be used.
Otherwise, the one who had just attacked Han Lin was not just a simple Qin Yuan Heart Sword.
Han Lin looked at it fixedly, this Mrs. Luo, the body was actually a delicate young woman less than thirty years old, dressed lightly, with thin arms and legs, how could she still have the half-bloated appearance she had seen before.
"No wonder. ”
Han Lin's face was full of bitterness, looking at the two of them, and killing intent emerged.
Unexpectedly, the only two people who sold the Tsukidan waste pill ended up colluding together.
"The monks who can build the foundation, especially these casual cultivators, are really different from the fools who come and go when they practice qi. I found myself with just a few clues. ”
In his opinion, except for the monks of the seven major sects, they are all loose cultivators.
It can be said that the foundation building is a natural watershed. A monk who can build a foundation with his own efforts is by no means simple.
Further up, the real person who broke through to the Jindan period is even more of a dragon and phoenix among people.
"It's a pity. The charged blow just now failed to get rid of the young master. ”
Mrs. Luo threw a wink at Han Lin and said angrily.
It made Han Lin's heart furious!
"Good! good!"
He stared at the two men, laughed in annoyance, and said three good words in a row.
The matter of Tsukidan is exposed, and these two people must die in front of them!
Similarly, since the other party did not shy away from revealing his identity after the sneak attack. Then what will happen next will naturally be revealed.
Mrs. Luo looked around and found that this place was sparsely populated and the scenery was good, which was quite suitable for killing people and goods. So he turned his head to look at Sun Yun and said lightly: "You always boast that your concealment skills are first-class." No, I can't do it. In this way, it is still my Luo family that is better. ”
Different from at the auction meeting, Sun Yun laughed heartily as if he had changed someone: "How do I know what's going on! After all, others are sent by famous families, and some methods that we can't see through are normal!"
Han Lin was stunned and was about to speak.
The other party smiled viciously and said something that made Han Lin tremble: "I lost today." But after a while, after catching him, I will first cast a spell to torture him, and then kill his soul and refine it into my natal magic weapon White Bone Jade Banner. When the time comes, you will definitely be able to break the protection left by the Jindan monk and find out the secret of Tsukidan. ”
"Okay, don't be poor. Let's take this kid down first. Are you sure you can catch it alive?"
Mrs. Luo looked at Han Lin and directly threw out a formation flag, turning into a spatial magic circle, covering the three of them.
"I'll take control of this Meteorite Wood Movement and trap him in it, you act as soon as possible and take him down. This formation could reduce nearly thirty percent of the wood spirit power in the space, which just limited his strength. You are also a foundation-building monk who has been famous for 50 years, not to mention that you can't beat him, a new monk who has built a foundation for less than three years. ”
Since the other party said so, Han Lin also looked at the trapped formation, knowing in his heart that this matter could not be explained.
But fortunately, it was originally a two-on-one situation, because he was afraid of being escaped, and in the end, it turned into a one-on-one between him and the black-robed monk.
"Where did the other party get the confidence of the fan......"
He has never been the only one Han Lin who kills, how can anyone kill him.
was despised by others, which made Han Lin cry and laugh.
The next moment, with a boundless murderous aura, a cold voice came out of his mouth, and it came from all directions: "Then today, you will die here!"
As soon as Mrs. Luo pointed around, the storage bag immediately shone brightly, releasing all the defensive magic weapons and talismans, surrounding and guarding herself.
Then he sat cross-legged, pinched the magic trick, and his hands glowed, and began to run the big array.
In the end, before reining in his mind and closing his eyes, he still told Sun Yun uneasily: "He was attacked by my Qin Yuan Heart Sword and suffered a lot of injuries. Plus this formation support. You should be able to take it easily. But if there is a slight situation, send a message to me immediately, and I will stop the formation and come to help you. ”
"Don't worry. Nine out of ten things. I can't beat this, I'm still a fart Qianyun Sect!"
Sun Yun grinned, with a strange smile on his face, and glanced at the Meteorite Wood Xing Small Imprisonment Array and Mrs. Luo who was casting spells beside him. Then clenched his fists and flew out.
I secretly thought in my heart: "This girl is so good at playing." Let me do it, sweep the battle by myself, and reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
"Phew. It's just a new monk and a waste butterfly. Kill, kill, kill, kill the person in front of you first, and refine it into a demon! Then refine the bones into puppets, and I will suppress them, and you will never be able to turn over!"
Then he turned his face and burst out, and caught the butterfly as well. Hahaha! The old man likes to do this kind of thing the most. Comfortable!"
He ripped off his face, revealing a skeleton with no flesh inside, and let out a terrible scream.
The other party instantly erupted with a rich cold aura, as if it was coming from the Netherworld, which made Han Lin's heart startled, and his whole body trembled, and he shivered.
This breath is somewhat similar to the mutated ghost-faced spider.
He immediately understood that this Sun Yun's exercises were peculiar, and according to different timbres, they should have two forms, one enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the other was cold to the bone, and they could be converted at will.
Feeling the scarce wood spiritual power in the air, he laughed in his heart - he was not really Li Xiao, how much influence could this Fallen Wood Line Small Confinement Array have.
Han Lin's face was as usual, he lifted his clothes, his body floated in the air like a ghost, and his eyes stared at the two opposites coldly: "The words have been finished by the two of you, what else do I say...... Shouldn't you stick your neck out, wash it, and let the two of you cut it off?"
"Tsk......, you're pretty good! That word is called Wash Your Neck and Kill!"
Sun Yun twisted his skeletal face, smiled, and actually followed Han Lin's words.