I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 273
It's just a sword.

But it is like eternity, this sword is very short, short enough to be just a breath, but very long, so long that time is like viscous water, no matter how hard it can flow.

"What kind of spell is this?" Not far away, the gray mist disintegrated and disintegrated, scattered away like cotton candy being torn apart.

Only the old man fell from mid-air to the ground, and rolled seven or eight times on the ground before he stopped his decline.

"cough"

That seemingly ordinary sword just now was like raising his hand casually to stab, but at that time, the magic power in his body was surging like boiling water.

In an instant, he was so dry that it was not deep enough, and he was so weak that he could hardly support himself.

The dragon-patterned black gold sword slowly turned into a three-inch size, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, causing Lin Sheng to retract his left palm with a wave of his left palm.

Immediately after that, he fell to the ground with a dejected face, unable to get up again.

The old man was not much better at this time, the gray cloud just now was condensed with great mana all over his body, after playing with a cat playing with a mouse, he wanted to take his life just now.

But he didn't want to, he still unintentionally held it up, whether it was the black long sword in the opponent's hand or the weird magic spell, he felt a threat of death that he had never experienced before.

He had no choice but to sacrifice all his mana, and he escaped a catastrophe just now. Even if he died, he would never have thought that a cultivator in the late stage of the bitter sea realm could cross the realm and stand himself in such a state.

"This is not magic, this is swordsmanship, do you want to learn it?" Lin Sheng suppressed the blood on his chest. Although his complexion was extremely ugly, he still had to look calm.

We must find a way to deter the opponent, at this time.

The old man forced himself to stand up, looking at the other party with doubts on his wrinkled face.

fencing!

There is such a wonderful swordsmanship.

In his whole life, he had never seen it in more than 300 years.

Lin Sheng had already sat cross-legged on the ground quickly, and at the same time had already stuffed a pill into his mouth, and quickly activated the Zhengyang Gong in his body to dissolve the medicine's power.

He must restore his mana as soon as possible, the other party is a cultivator who has entered the Dao realm, so it is no small matter.

The old man obviously also saw Lin Sheng's state, and his expression turned cold and he said: "You little bastard is acting like a god or a ghost, and if he loses mana, I'll see what you are fighting with me."

A look of ferocity flashed across his wrinkled old face, and then he swallowed a pill in one gulp and said with a strange smile: "I thought I would never use this life and death pill in this life, but I didn't want it to be on you, a junior." Used it."

"Forget it, it's cheap for you. Although this life and death pill can only restore one-tenth of my mana for the time being, and it will consume three years of life, but it's worth it for you, a little beast."

After Lin Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly complained, the other party was worthy of being an old monster who had entered the Dao realm, yet he still had a pill of this level in his hand.

In this way, he may be in danger.

Even so, Lin Sheng kept his face unchanged and deliberately spoke out to the old man: "Old thing, don't eat it and return to the west, the fun is going to be big, look at you like that, I'm afraid it won't be too late." It's been a good two years."

The old man was so angry that he laughed back, and while quickly dispelling the effect of the medicine, he said in a cold voice: "Little beast, after the effect of the medicine takes effect, the old man will definitely swallow your skin slowly."

Lin Sheng complained secretly, and at the same time scolded the other party in his heart that he would never die, hoping that it would be best for the other party to die of old age immediately after taking that pill.

However, the imaginary picture never appeared. While the other party was sitting cross-legged on the ground to dissipate the power of the medicine, his old face became more and more rosy, and his mana was also rising in an instant.

Lin Sheng complained incessantly, at this moment, he suddenly saw the silver-armored corpse that had just been slapped to the ground by the old man.

Immediately, he was overjoyed, and immediately manipulated the silver-armored corpse with his mind and supernatural powers, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the old man.

At this time, the old man's medicine effect had not fully dissipated, and he was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, planning to recover his energy before making a thunderous attack, but he didn't want to feel a gust of cold wind rushing towards his face, so when he opened his eyes, his expression suddenly became horrified.

I saw the silver-armored corpse that was shot flying by me just now, with a ferocious face, baring its teeth and rushing towards me.

If he was crushed under this zombie, he would be sucked blood to death for no apparent reason.

Thinking of the consequences, the old man broke out in a cold sweat, but the effect of the medicine has not yet fully dissipated in the body, so how urgent are such things.

In desperation, he didn't care too much, and immediately gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.

In such a mess, at the same time, the old man forcefully activated his mana, knocking the silver armored corpse into the air, and immediately the medicine that had been dispelled had no guidance from his mind, and rushed around.

The meridians are disordered, acting in reverse.

This time, the damage was serious, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The old man's face was pale, and he fell to the ground, unable to gather any more strength.

Although the silver-armored corpse was blown away by a trace of mana forced by the old man just now, it was not harmed. At this time, it rushed again, and pressed the old man under it, with its fangs exposed, and moved towards the opponent's body. The neck gnawed down.

Lin Sheng cooperated with the Huichun Pill and recovered more than half of his mana before standing up from the ground again. The old man in front of him had already been crushed under the body of the silver armor corpse, biting him badly.

However, Lin Sheng noticed an inexplicable change on the face of the silver-armored corpse as it devoured the old man's flesh and blood.

Immediately, a thunderbolt fell down from the nine heavens, swept across the world like a killing sword held by the gods, and slashed straight under the body of the silver armored corpse. With a shock, the mountains and rivers trembled.

Although what Lin Sheng used was also a lightning spell, compared with the power of heaven just now, it really is like the light of rice grains.

It is difficult to compare, how does its human power compare with the power of nature.

Perhaps, there are really only immortals, and this kind of existence that only exists in legends has such momentum.

Lin Sheng turned from the initial shock to deep thought, and then his thoughts flew back to the man named "Lin Yuesheng" he saw when he was in the underworld that day. The other party seemed to use the technique of lightning.

And its momentum, but I don't know how much stronger than myself.

Hearing that this person is a member of the Shenxiao sect, Lin Sheng couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Thunder Jue that he had on his body before the soul piercing.

Maybe, this person will know the identity of the owner of his original body.

After contemplating for a while, I felt that I was a bit confused, so I stopped thinking about it.

At the same time, I focused my gaze on the body of the silver-armored corpse, only to see that the clothes of the silver-armored corpse were all shattered, and a faint white smoke was emitted from the whole body. The powerful evil spirit scattered towards the surroundings like a stormy sea.

(End of this chapter)