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Chapter 482: Elder Yin's Magic Tool

Chapter 482 Elder Yin’s magic weapon

Chih!

Zhao Yan urged the black short stick in his hand with all his strength, and a white frost airflow visible to the naked eye suddenly came out of the short stick. Zhao Yan seemed to have grabbed a long frost sword in his hand!

What he took out was the cold iron he got from Ren!

The cold force emitted by the icy meteorite iron hit the body of the rushing Black Ba Corpse King. The guy shivered and his movements were slow. Even his sharp nails instantly wrapped a hard arc ice layer!

Zhao Yan did not stop there. He swept back and forth on the body of the Black Bat King with the "Frost Sword" in his hand!

Every time I scanned, there would be a layer of frost "armor" outside the body of the Black Bat King. Such "armor" layer after layer, and soon completely freezes the Black Bat King in the thick ice layer!

"Damn it!" Elder Yin stood outside the Yin Feng Craft and saw that the Black Bat King whom he had high hopes was frozen, he immediately gritted his teeth.

On both sides of the passage, Gao and Tian, ​​the two hall masters, were trembling with cold, and were still holding the peach wood sword to practice. They said in a trembling voice, "Elder Yin, what kind of magic weapon is in his hand? This is too cold, we can't bear it!"

"Support!" Elder Yin snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and took out the treasure at his box.

Basically, most powerful people who enter the foundation building stage have their own magic weapon!

Elder Yin took out a quasi-flying sword!

A real flying sword can be released outside the body, control the mind, fly freely, kill enemies, and thousands of meters away!

However, it is very difficult to refine that kind of flying sword. The materials required and the requirements for the user's mental power are very high!

The flying sword in Elder Yin’s hand is not a flying sword in the true sense, but a “quasi-flying sword”!

The biggest difference between it and a real flying sword is that this "quasi-flying sword" is not driven by thoughts, but after this flying sword, there are two slender silk threads. Elder Yin's fingers control the two slender threads, transmitting his spiritual power into the "quasi-flying sword" through the silk thread, controlling his attack on his opponent!

Elder Yin gave him a nice name called "Quanfei Sword"!

"Take out the silk-slide sword!" Gao and Tian, ​​the two hall masters, were inexplicably excited and felt their blood boiling!

The two slender threads behind the silk-tight sword were hard to see clearly with the naked eye, and they could only see the flying sword flying back and forth in the air. Elder Yin used this silk-tight sword to kill the head of a traitor in Tianhua Sect a hundred meters away!

That scene was very shocking, and I saw the flying sword flying out and kill the opponent's head in a flash!

The head fell to the ground, and the flying sword returned!

"This Zhao Yan will definitely die!" Gao and Tian's two hall masters immediately smiled fiercely.

"Zhao Yan, you can force me to use the Black Clever King and the Silk Sword. You are indeed capable! But even so, you will still die under my hands! Everything is over!"

Elder Yin was also very relieved about his silk-pulling sword. He controlled two thin silk threads and used his spiritual power to transmit them through the silk thread. This flying sword made of the very precious thousand-year-old gloomy peach wood floated up immediately...

Then, he suddenly rushed into the Yinfeng Formation!

brush!

The ever-hard, ten thousand-year-old peach wood sword, under the infusion of spiritual power, is actually sharper than a metal sword. With just one slash, you can cut out a dazzling sword light!

"not good!"

Fortunately, Zhao Yan had a mental power covering a long distance outside his body. When he sensed the flying sword to kill him, Zhao Yan retreated and avoided!

"Little beast Zhao Yan, I see where you hide!" Elder Yin sneered into the formation. He controlled the silk-pulling sword and killed it back and forth. The only way to dodge Zhao Yan was to dodge!

"Flying Sword!"

When Zhao Yan saw this flying sword, he was shocked at the first time!

According to his two-life memory, there are very few people who can create flying swords on the earth! The power of the flying sword is shocking. It is said that a flying sword will not be difficult to defeat a modern army!

But he only heard the legends of these statements and had never really seen the flying sword!

Today, when Zhao Yan was shocked when he saw Elder Yin release the flying sword, he was indeed shocked.

However, he soon breathed a sigh of relief. After this flying sword, he dragged two thin silk threads that were difficult to see with his naked eyes. Elder Yin used these two silk threads to control the flying sword!

The "quasi-flying sword" and the real flying sword are far from the speed, power, or distance!

However, even so, this silk-tugging sword still made Zhao Yan fuck!

"Damn it!" Zhao Yan finally felt his biggest weakness.

That is, there are no weapons at hand!

He often uses ice cold iron, but this thing has not been further created and is not effective when used. In addition, he also has the golden bone scepter of the African black wizard, which he cannot use. He also has the Davis family and a blue tooth left by Dracula III, but Zhao Yan still cannot use it!

Hurry!

The silk-striped sword hit the ice layer outside the Black Clever King's body again, breaking the ice layer and releasing the Black Clever King!

roar!

The angry Black Corpse King walked out, looked at Zhao Yan with a pair of blood-covered eyes, and then rushed up!

"It's so dead!" Zhao Yan's situation was instantly in crisis.

Around him was the Yin wind rippled everywhere, which made him unable to see the real position of Elder Yin; the Black Corpse King, as his main opponent, was attacking him crazy; Elder Yin's silk-pulling sword became even more cunning, elusive, and suddenly rushed out from different directions, slashing Lengzi and slashing out a sword, which was unpredictable!

"Zhao Yan, I think you have any other way?" Elder Yin laughed coldly.

But at this moment, Zhao Yan, who was deeply trapped in the siege, had a gaze like lightning and shouted loudly, "Xiao Yin, come out for me!"

Suddenly, a sharp silver light rushed out at a speed unimaginable to the naked eye. After the little silver fox rushed out, his body instantly became a human-sized person, and then he suddenly hit the Black Ba Corpse King!

boom!

The little silver fox was very fast and powerful. After rushing out, he directly knocked the Black Ball King out!

"What is this?" Elder Yin's face changed, and he immediately controlled the silk-slide sword in his hand, trying to kill the little silver fox!

The sword light flashed, and was about to chop on the little silver fox's body. Zhao Yan raised his hand suddenly and smashed the icy meteorite in his hand, just hitting the silk sword!

when!

The silk-sliding sword was immediately blown away and was wiped from the body of the little silver fox!

This flying sword made of thousands of years of gloomy peach wood is indeed very sharp, and it actually cuts a hole in the little silver fox!

The little silver fox screamed in pain, and a rage shot out from his little eyes, and pounced towards the silk sword!

Zhao Yan quickly shouted, "Attack the silk thread behind him!"
Chapter completed!
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