I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 272 Armor Corpse
At this time, Lin Sheng touched the Qiankun bag on his waist without hesitation, and saw a black light flashing out like a thunderbolt in an instant, and rushed towards the gray cloth old man suspended in mid-air.

The old man's slightly squinted eyes changed slightly, and then he twitched his nose slightly and said, "A corpse!?"

Seeing the extremely horrified look on his face, Lin Sheng's heart was more than half settled at first. The other party's look should be because he was afraid of the armored corpse in front of him.

I saw that the old man just pushed out a palm in the void, and immediately saw a black handprint rushing away like a mountain. Although the silver armor corpse was extremely hard, it was difficult for ordinary magic weapons to cause damage.

However, facing such a palm that turned the world's face into disbelief, it was immediately slapped to the ground like a fly.

Just this palm, such a frightening scene is enough to glimpse the horror of a monk who has entered the "Tao Realm".

"Who are you? How could there be such a technique of refining corpses? As far as I know, such techniques are the skills of some evil cultivators, and they are despised by people in my righteous way."

Lin Sheng sneered, but the other party had the face to call himself a so-called righteous man.

However, the means that the other party used just now to make the world look amazed are enough to make him pay attention to this usually very mysterious Li Family Patriarch.

Although I don't know what method the other party used to know that all of this was done by him, but he must have come here to take his own life.

This is really careless. The last time he faced a monk of this level, he escaped unharmed because the fifth master arrived in time.

"Old man, I'm your grandfather." Lin Sheng didn't have the slightest respect for the other party, so he blurted out immediately under the other party's questioning.

After the old man in gray cloth heard the old man's scolding, his wrinkled old face suddenly became even uglier.

"Little bastard, the methods are not very powerful, but the mouth is not forgiving. After the old man captures you personally, I will cut off your mouth first and serve the old man with wine."

"Who is the little bastard scolding?" Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng answered the sentence.

"Little bastard scolded you." The old man said angrily with a stern look in his eyes.

"Yes, the little bastard scolded me."

The old man's face froze, and after he realized it, he was furious immediately, his whole body was covered in gray mist, and he rushed towards Lin Sheng like a cloud of gray clouds.

At the same time, there was a stern reprimand in his mouth: "Little bastard, you are still stubborn when you are about to die."

At this time, Lin Sheng stepped on the seven-star step, and quickly dodged a series of afterimages on the spot. At the same time, the lightning gathered in his hand turned into a silver wolf and rushed towards the old man with a ferocious expression.

"Who are you scolding, little bastard?" He pinched out the formula in his hand, cast out the lightning spell, and at the same time his mouth was still relentless.

The old man's face was full of anger, but when he saw a zhang long thunderbolt transformed into a silver wolf in the young man's hands, and the crackling light of thunder came towards him, his old, calm face froze. Time has also fluctuated a little.

"It turned out to be a thunder and lightning spell. This kind of spell is not common. Thunder and lightning are pure yang weapons controlled by the ruler of heaven and earth. I didn't expect you to have such a spell."

"Strange footwork, thunder and lightning spells, a complete armored corpse, young man, you have brought me a lot of surprises, and I am becoming more and more interested in you."

Although the old man responded so indifferently, even though the opponent was only a monk in the late stage of the bitter sea, he still needed to be careful when dealing with such lightning spells.

I saw a magic formula in his hand, and in an instant several clusters of gray mist wrapped around the giant wolf transformed from silver lightning. I don't know what kind of spell that gray mist was, but it completely dissolved the lightning.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Lin Sheng's face, but at the same time, his seven-star steps never stopped.

Although he never had the slightest intention of using the Heavenly Thunder Jue with his current cultivation to stop the other party, but the other party's indifferent and easy resolution gave him enough headaches.

Lin Sheng frowned, turned his left palm over, and saw a three-inch black sword quietly floating in his palm.

He said softly, "Go!"

A black lightning instantly tore through the sky, moving towards the gray shadow like wind and lightning, only to hear a surprised cry from within the gray shadow, and then several gray mist separated and wrapped like silk threads, wrapping The dragon pattern black gold sword was fixed in the gray mist.

Lin Sheng was a little startled, and then he felt that his mind was still able to communicate with the black gold sword with dragon patterns. He felt relieved. He thought that he could kill the old man instantly with the flying sword by surprise, and he could hit him no matter how bad it was. One is in a hurry.

However, he didn't want to, but the other party was only a little surprised, and then shot and imprisoned the black gold sword with dragon pattern.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also shines. But this flying sword is really strange. Even with my ability, it is difficult to erase the imprint on this sword."

But Lin Sheng didn't speak, he used his means, grasped the sword formula and quickly communicated with the dragon-patterned black gold sword again, only to see a metallic tremor and roar as he swung it.

Immediately a ray of black light broke through the black mist and flew towards the sky, instantly turning into a length of three feet and a width of about an inch; the whole body of the sword was black, emitting a faint black light, just like a real black dragon.

Lin Sheng raised his right palm towards the air, and the black long sword flew between his palms in an instant. The hilt was wide and made of black iron, and there was a jade-like jade inlaid in its center. beads.

"Yao Dan!" Even with the old man's knowledge, he couldn't help but uttered it at this time. You must know that such things as Yao Dan are just like pretending to be lucky.

It takes more than a hundred years of monsters to form a demon pill. This pill condenses the merits of monsters for thousands of years of cultivation, and its effect on monks is almost immeasurable.

Although the opponent's sword is only smelted with a century-old demon pill, even so, it should not be underestimated.

I'm afraid even with this old man's level of cultivation, he would be envious of such a treasure.

The astonishment on his face was fleeting, and then a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "Ignorant junior, you are also worthy of owning this kind of treasure, so hurry up and take your life."

As soon as these words fell, a gray light suddenly rose, and the gray mist moved towards Lin Sheng like a cloud of gray clouds.

A serious look flashed across Lin Sheng's face. This was the first time he had begun to use the inheritance of the ancient sword master that he had found from the ancient cave - "Nine Questions of the Sword Master"

Ask God how longevity!

There was a little trembling sound from the black sword, like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, making the surrounding earth surrender, everything trembled, and the color of the world changed.

As soon as this sword move is made, all the gods and demons in the world will disappear!
Just a sword!

(End of this chapter)