Chapter 62: Shooting the bow from left to right
Chapter 62: Shooting the bow from left to right
When Master Huang heard that Lin Shan was willing to stay and fight alongside him instead of turning around and leaving, tears immediately filled his eyes and he stammered, unable to speak.
Lin Shan would naturally not act on impulse. If Master Huang had not saved his life at that time, he would have most likely overturned by the creek. Princess Guo's terrifying little bell could penetrate the soul and it was truly an incredible magical weapon.
And when facing these two people today, Lin Shan actually had no fear in his heart.
This time he would definitely not make the mistake of hiding his weakness, and directly summoned the Cold Iron Sword, turned around and pointed directly at the hook-nosed man. After all, he currently had only one method, and no other functional magic weapon, so he could only kill one person first to establish an advantage.
As soon as Lin Shan finished speaking, the hook-nosed man urged Wu Gou to attack. A gray, transparent shadow attacked, and Lin Shan and Master Huang felt as if their souls were being sucked away.
Lin Shan's spiritual power surged violently, the cold iron sword in his hand flashed with blue light, and sword energy flew across the sky.
The Yellow Immortal Master next to him cast the Earth Prison Technique on himself frantically, commanding his moths to fly towards the green-robed old man. His mission was to delay him, hold on, wait for Lin Shan to break through first, and then come back to save him.
The hook-nosed man at the side had the same idea. He wanted to hold Lin Shan back until the green-robed old man captured Master Huang, and then they could fight Lin Shan two against one.
The hook-nosed man knew Princess Guo's strength. She had ice spiritual roots and was in the middle stage of Qi training before she was twenty years old. King Huai'an had high hopes for her. She had offensive magic weapons, defensive robes, the Soul-Shocking Bell, and had practiced intermediate magic. She was considered a master among the wandering cultivators in the capital.
Lin Shan almost killed Princess Guo, so his strength is beyond doubt!
Seeing the blue sword energy coming, the hook-nosed man took out a talisman and a golden light shield directly protected his body.
"clang!"
With a crisp sound, the golden light shield dimmed, and the people inside were unharmed.
"Intermediate level magic talisman!"
Lin Shan's heart trembled. This golden talisman was somewhat similar to the talisman used by Master Nan in Dongting Lake that day, but the power was very different.
You have to know that his icy sword energy could shatter Princess Guo’s intermediate-level spell Ice Mirror with one strike, but it couldn’t break a mid-level magic talisman!
Then there is only one possibility, that the master who made this talisman has a cultivation level of at least the late stage of Qi training or above.
Lin Shan quickly distanced himself from the enemy. His biggest advantage now was his range. The attack radius granted by the Cold Iron Sword was twice that of others.
When it was about twenty meters away, a sword beam shot out again.
The hook-nosed man felt a pain in his heart when he saw the golden light shield outside his body dim again. This is all money! He immediately set out to chase after him, but Lin Shan was a wind-type cultivator, so how could he, a fire-type cultivator, catch up?
Just like that, the hook-nosed man couldn't be caught up with, couldn't be touched by his magic weapons or spells, and couldn't hide from him. He could only be steadily pulled by Lin Shan to fly a kite within twenty meters.
After being hit by seven or eight sword energies in succession, the golden light shield "banged" and turned into tiny golden lights, which dissipated into the surrounding air. The talisman in his arms also spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes without any wind.
A defensive talisman worth 20 spirit stones, comparable to a low-level magic weapon, is gone just like that!
The hook-nosed man had no time to feel distressed, as Lin Shan on the opposite side swung his sword again. Without thinking, he summoned a round shield magic weapon.
"clang!"
There was a shallow mark on the surface of the round shield, and a layer of fine ice was clinging to it.
Lin Shan was a little surprised at his opponent's defensive measures, but he didn't stop. He struck out with one sword after another! He was having a blast! The hook-nosed man on the opposite side could only passively take the beating, while Lin Shan only needed to keep attacking.
After three breaths, the hook-nosed man's round shield was full of holes.
After five breaths, the round shield was covered with cracks.
After seven breaths, it shattered into dozens of ice blocks and fell to the ground.
The hook-nosed man was distressed again. He felt that he had suffered a huge loss! It was unclear whether he could make back his investment after this fight! He was even more jealous of Lin Shan's intermediate magic weapon and felt powerless.
Mid-level magic weapons are not as good as low-level ones, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to own them.
Low-level magic tools usually cost 20-50 spirit stones, and most people can afford them. But the worst mid-level magic tools cost 200 spirit stones! If the effects are special and powerful, it may even cost hundreds of spirit stones to get them.
Lin Shan's cold iron sword was engraved with three inscriptions, which was the best among them. At this time, Lin Shan on the opposite side naturally beat the fallen dog, and his hands kept moving.
Seeing the icy sword energy coming, the hook-nosed man had no choice but to use the Wu Gou in his hand to block it across his chest, but he was knocked away along with his weapon.
“Ding!~”
Just as he got up, another sword energy came at him, and he could only block it with the weapon in his hand again.
"Clap!"
A precious soul-collecting magic weapon was cut into two pieces just like that!
Lin Shan on the opposite side was also secretly distressed. If he killed the hook-nosed man in front of him, all these would belong to him as spoils of war! He was now squandering his anger, venting it all at the person on the opposite side in one breath.
"Die!"
Seeing that the hook-nosed man was at his wit's end and had lost all his talismans and magical instruments, Lin Shan finally used the unique skill he learned from Nightingale, the technique of surprise!
But the next moment, what surprised him was that the hook-nosed man took out a low-level magic sword from his storage bag, intending to use the "physical resistance method" to the end.
Lin Shan could only sigh inwardly, "You are worthy of being an apprentice of a weapon refiner. You broke that low-level magic sword last time. So you still have one! How many low-level magic weapons did you buy?" This kind of tireless "research" spirit is really ingenious.
But today you must die!
The hook-nosed man who had emptied his family's wealth finally couldn't hold it anymore! He shouted at the green-robed old man: "You can't handle a useless old man like Huang? I can't stop you!"
When Lin Shan heard this, he turned his head suddenly, only to see that Master Huang was in danger! All the spiritual insects he bought died, and hundreds of moths above his head were constantly spreading poisonous powder, and the earth prison technique in front of him was completely corroded.
The old man in green robe was holding a small tower in his hand. Flying ants flew towards Master Huang, climbed on his body and started biting him. Master Huang screamed in pain!
"you wanna die!"
Lin Shan quickly turned around and swung his sword, first shooting most of the moths to death with one sword, and then directly chopped the green gourd that bred the moths with one sword. Although this beast-controlling gourd was also a magic weapon, it was too fragile and not as hard as a weapon, so it broke into pieces with one blow.
The old man in green robe suddenly reacted and became furious. Looking at the gourd that was split into several pieces and the frozen insect eggs, he could not help but curse the man with the hooked nose, asking, "Where is the promised restraint?"
But when he looked behind Lin Shan, there was no figure holding him back.
It turned out that the hook-nosed man had almost used up all his belongings, and he felt that things were not going well, so he simply fled! He had no intention of coming back!
The old man in green robe suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He didn't even bother to take back the spirit insect. He stuffed the small tower into his arms and ran in the opposite direction.
Here, Lin Shan killed all the moths with two consecutive sword strikes. He saw flying ants crawling all over Master Huang's body, opening their sharp mouthparts and biting and tearing him. In an instant, Master Huang's skin was torn apart and he kept scratching himself.
Lin Shan didn't know what to do for a moment. He couldn't kill Master Huang just to drive away the flying ants, right?
Huang Xianshi was also very tough at this time, and shouted at Lin Shan, "Go after them, don't worry about me!"
Lin Shan didn't hesitate and chased in the direction the hook-nosed man fled. He activated the wind control technique and flew out directly close to the ground.
Ten breaths later, Lin Shan saw the figure in front of him and swung his sword directly. The man with the hooked nose tried to resist hastily, but his head and body were still separated!
Lin Shan picked up the storage bag and came back, passing Master Huang and chasing the old man in green robe.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the green figure in front came into view again. Lin Shan's hand was shining with blue light, and lines slowly lit up again.
"Friend Lin, please listen to me."
The old man in green robe wanted to say something, but the sword light was already flying from afar.
He had no choice but to throw a flare arrow from his arms. With a "swish" sound, it flew into the dark night sky, and a firework slowly bloomed.
The next moment, he was killed by sword energy!
Lin Shan went forward and picked up the storage bag of the green-robed old man, but suddenly looked up. Because at this moment, a firework appeared in the sky above another mountain in the distance, as if responding.
(End of this chapter)