Chapter 494

"Yin old devil, I really tried my best!"

"Yin Ling wails, Yin Ling blade, tut Tut, this boy seems to be dead!"

……

The other six great supernatural friars looked on coldly, smiled and joked at any time, but their indifferent tone was clear. Obviously, no one thought Wang Chen could avoid the attack of the old devil.

There are seven great supernatural friars stationed in Sihe Magic City, of which three are great supernatural friars at the second level. In addition, the Yin old devil can count one or two.

Yinmo mountain is unique in ancient times.

This evil spirit was cultivated by friars from the Qi training period, and then gradually grew. At the point of old evil spirit, it was difficult for the evil spirit to understand the mystery, and the attack power was greatly reduced. However, the auxiliary function is greatly strengthened. For example, the special spirit wailing magic power affects the spirit, and can also use the spirit itself to increase the attack power of the magic power.

The old Yin devil immediately made the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Although Wang Chen didn't know about it, he obviously knew that the old Yin devil was difficult to deal with. If he was not careful, he might have his way. Therefore, he was more careful.

At the moment when the blade of Yin spirit flew over, Wang Chen retreated rapidly, and then a wind, thunder and ice sword flew out.

Boom!

The spirit blade was scattered, but the old devil sneered. The magic formula in his hand kept appearing, and then the scattered spirit blade gathered again and flew towards Wang Chen.

"Hum, although my magic power is extremely weak, if it is more difficult than entanglement, Luzhou is famous. Unless you have a special magic power, you must take it hard."

The Yin old devil knew the power of his magic power very well. Even if several other famous magic powers in Luzhou were forced to connect with this magic power, they would be seriously injured. Therefore, the Yin old devil expected that Wang Chen could not resist it.

But the next moment, Wang Chen flashed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

There is no omnipotent magic power. Since it can be broken up and reunited, it is obvious that the power of the magic power itself is not big. Even Wang Chen is confident to resist hard with the defense magic power, but Wang Chen will not.

When a colorless divine light is waved, the blade of the spirit dissipates most of it.

Then, one after another, in the eyes of the old Yin devil who was almost ready to spray fire, the blade of the Yin spirit was brushed without a trace by the five-color divine light of Wang Chen, and then the Yin spirit of the old Yin devil disappeared.

That ghost, but it consumed a lot of energy of the old Yin devil. Even if there were other ghosts, the old Yin devil still felt very distressed.

However, the next moment, the Yin old devil was sweating hard and had no energy to worry about his Yin spirit.

Whew!

A five-color sword light flew up, and the pressure of the soul of the sword. Although the power of the sword is not deep, there is a gap in the space after the sword. This is not a fold, but a real gap.

As soon as the sword came out, the faces of all the great supernatural friars present changed.

Magic power, sword of five elements annihilation!

After the sword came out, the seven great supernatural friars knew that they had hit the iron plate this time. Except that three of them were not afraid, the remaining great supernatural friars retreated slowly.

As for the Yin old devil, his face was pale in an instant, and then another Yin spirit appeared behind him.

Whew!

The spirit behind the old Yin devil screamed, and then turned into white fog, surrounded the old Yin devil, and the old Yin devil's body turned into a light and flew away quickly.

Wang Chen's divine sword also chased in an instant, which was higher than the escape skill of Yin old devil!

Prick!

The body of the Yin old devil broke instantly and was chopped by the divine sword. Yuan Ying also dissipated reluctantly.

Wang Chen soon came to the old Yin devil, put away the old Yin devil's storage ring, and then quietly looked at the remaining big magic friars.

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, leave now!"

With a threat in Wang Chen's indifferent voice, the big magic friars around him were stunned. Even the three strongest big magic friars were afraid and unwilling to refute.

For although they were strong, they were not sure that they could win the five elements of the king's Chen.

The great supernatural friars present looked at each other and then turned away one after another.

Just before leaving, a man looked back at Wang Chen, and then the divine knowledge said, "Tao is friendly and magical, but you'd better leave quickly. The master of Yin old devil is not easy to provoke."

"Master of Yin old devil?"

Wang Chen was stunned at the bottom of his heart and felt a little uneasy. However, the mouse is now at a critical moment, and Wang Chen will not leave.

Moreover, it is unrealistic to take the mouse away.

The little mouse surrounded by dark and yellow Qi can't move.

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"Elder martial brother, why did you remind the man just now to provoke the big man? It's hard to deal with it at that time. Especially now that the old Yin devil is dead, he will soon know. It's hard to deal with it when he goes crazy."

Among the two escape lights, one asked suspiciously, while the other smiled: "younger martial brother is joking. How can I be so kind."

"That's also true. Younger martial brother's reputation, hey hey, but I wonder what elder martial brother's plan is?"

"Hehe, compared with elder martial brother, I can see that this man is an ancient sword cultivator, and his strength is very strong. It is estimated that even if he can't beat the big man, he is not far behind."

The man smiled darkly: "if we design it and let the madman come here to meet this man, they both repair swords and cherish each other. It's also good to find some trouble for the big man at that time."

"What elder martial brother said is very true. I'll do it now, but compared with the big man, I don't need to inform him."

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North of Luzhou, a place called the land of demons.

A figure was sitting cross legged, swallowing and spitting the sword. Countless pure Yin Qi was incorporated into this person's body. According to the situation, the pure Yin Qi was more refined than the general vitality, so it surged in.

At one moment, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, and countless ghosts around him wailed.

"Something seems to have happened? No, I practice hard alone. I don't seem to care."

The man muttered to himself, then waved his hand, and a ghost appeared in his hand. Then the man dropped his blood essence on the ghost and chanted words. A moment later, a message suddenly appeared.

Then the man opened the communication jade slips and checked them.

"Damn it, my apprentice was killed, and he is still a foreign sword repairman, looking for death!"

The man's skin was wrinkled and white, and his eyes showed strange white. After a long roar, his body turned into a light and disappeared.

….

In the middle of Luzhou, above a mountain range.

A small pavilion stands leisurely. Above the pavilion, a woman is playing a plain piano. The woman has light makeup and plain face. She doesn't look very beautiful, but the quiet atmosphere all over makes people yearn.

Next to the pavilion, a man in his twenties was practicing his sword technique. The outsider of the sword technique looked like the sword technique in the secular world, without any intention.

However, the man seemed to practice very hard.

After a while, the man took a breath and stopped practicing his sword. The woman next to him also stopped playing the piano and scalded a cup of spirit tea.

"Brother, drink some water!"

The nun held a cup of spirit tea and looked at the man with a hopeful look on her face. The man also noticed something. He was a little uncomfortable, but he also took the spirit tea and drank it.

"Any brother, don't worry about practicing the fire sword magic. It may not be as lucky as the wind sword magic. It will be difficult to understand the mystery soon."

Looking at anyone who wants to practice sword after drinking spirit tea, the nun couldn't help persuading him.

But with this advice, the man's face was a little cold: "leave the cultivation thing alone. Although these two great fairies are difficult, they complement each other and can synthesize a more magical fairies. I won't give up. The sooner I sacrifice and refine a divine power, the more beneficial it will be to my future cultivation."

With that, the middle-aged man went to practice.