Chapter 12 Kill one person in ten steps without leaving behind!
boom!
Sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was howling. The young man and the beautiful young woman stared into the sky, and saw that the mountain, which was originally falling from the sky with a violent aura, stopped pressing down, trembled a few times in mid-air, and suddenly fell into pieces, completely shattered.
"No, retreat!"
Upon seeing this, the young man's face, which was already a little pale, was even more frightened at this moment.
This fan is called the Mountain and River Fan. It is the gatekeeper magic weapon of Fengyue Patriarch of Jieshi Mountain. It is also a famous treasure in the cultivation world. Ever since he got this fan, when facing enemies in the past, he only had to sacrifice the fan to control the mountains.
The enemy has no disadvantages.
This is the first time he has encountered a powerful enemy who can easily smash mountains with his own strength!
call out!
Thousands of rays of light flickered, and finally merged into one, turning into an orange spear light. As the young man retreated, it instantly crossed the void. The tip of the spear easily tore through the body-protecting mysterious light in front of him, with a violent aura.
One shot to the head!
With a flick of the spear, Lin Nuo threw the corpse in front of him away. Lin Nuo raised his hand and shook it lightly in the void. The next moment, the mountain and river fan, which had lost its owner's control, fell directly into his hands.
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Perhaps because Lin Nuo smashed the hill just now, the mountain pattern in the fan has become extremely dim. It is estimated that it will be difficult to repair it intact in a short time.
But at this moment, behind Lin Nuo, the silver flying sword controlled by the beautiful young woman came speeding towards him. The speed of the flying sword before could not keep up with the sudden burst of Lin Nuo's magic magic.
This flying sword was quite powerful, but compared to the hundred-foot-high hill that Shanhe Fan had just displayed, it was much inferior. Lin Nuo faced the direction of the flying sword and raised his hand to hold it lightly, using the majestic physical power.
He spread it out and actually held it tightly in his hands.
"How can it be?"
From the moment Lin Nuo shot the pale man in the head with a shot to the moment he pinched the young woman's flying sword, it was actually just a breath of time. And it was at this moment that the young woman reacted. That's it.
In just one breath, her companions died and fled, and now she was the only one left!
At the moment when she was stunned, Lin Nuo's figure did not pause at all. The phantom demon's body method unfolded and disappeared into the void in an instant, leaving no trace at all.
Buzz~
This young woman's cultivation level is not weak. Although she is not in the realm of sainthood, she is not far behind. The moment she realized that Lin Nuo had disappeared, she activated her magic power and left a bloody shield around her body that exuded a foul smell.
, and then without thinking, he turned around and flew away from this place.
Tsk!
The sound of the shield being pierced was heard, and Lin Nuo appeared behind the young woman at some unknown moment. Pointing out his right index finger, an orange gun light flashed, instantly breaking through the opponent's defensive shield.
The next moment, before the young woman had finished reciting the incantation, Lin Nuo's palm had already been placed on her rather beautiful head, and he twisted it gently.
Click!
The sound of a broken neck was heard, and the whole head was turned one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise. The young woman's eyes bulged and widened. She was feeling aggrieved, confused, and frightened, and her life was cut off.
Putting the young woman's body aside, Lin Nuo looked at the two bodies on the ground and thought for a moment.
The physical strength of monks in this world is average, but they are good at magic attacks, especially the use of magic weapons. If they meet a monk of the same level as themselves, they may not be easy to deal with.
After looking at the mountain and river fan on his left hand, Lin Nuo looked solemn. This treasure was really powerful. Although the mountains and rivers in the fan were not real objects, but condensed with magical powers, Lin Nuo could not underestimate it even so.
it.
If the person who uses this fan this time is not at the Saint level, otherwise this mountain and river fan alone can cause him a lot of trouble!
Lin Nuo closed the fan and put it into his sleeve robe. Lin Nuo was in a pretty good mood. Let's not talk about whether he could find the first volume of the Book of Heaven, but getting such a powerful treasure was still a happy thing.
The foreign enemies have been dealt with, and Lin Nuo's consciousness has dispersed. After not noticing the aura of other living beings, he prepares to enter the Dead Soul Abyss ahead. According to the plot records, the first volume of the Heavenly Book is under the Dead Soul Abyss, in the Merciless Sea.
seaside location.
However, when he walked to the young woman's body, Lin Nuo suddenly let out a sigh and raised his hand. The next moment, a black rope suddenly appeared from the young woman's waist. It was not clear what material it was made of, and it was light and fluttering.
fell into his hands.
Lin Nuo's spiritual consciousness probed for a moment, and then pointed forward with one finger. The next moment, the rope seemed to have spirituality, winding in mid-air. The next moment, it directly tied the young woman's body from head to toe.
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"It turns out to be a binding type of magic weapon, which is rare!"
At this moment, Lin Nuo suddenly understood why the young woman was so aggrieved before she died. She probably was killed by him before she finished reciting the spell to control the rope, so she died unwillingly.
"Mountain and river fans, tying fairy ropes, this trip is really not in vain!"
With a smile on his face, Lin Nuo put the Immortal Binding Rope into his sleeves and robe. Without wasting any more time, Lin Nuo jumped up and fell directly towards the Dead Soul Abyss in front of him.
The Dead Soul Abyss, as its name suggests, is a place where Yin evil dead souls gather. This place is dark and humid, and the cold and cold atmosphere is condensed. It is most suitable for Yin souls to live in. Those who die after death do not want to reincarnate, almost relying on instinct.
All gathered here.
No one can tell how many Yin spirits there are in this abyss of death. After all, too many people have died throughout the ages. Even if only a small part can become Yin spirits after death, after tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation,
Come down, that will also be a frightening number.
At least in Lin Nuo's perception now, there are countless forest-white light groups densely gathered around his body, and in each light group, there is a figure of a man or a woman, old or young.
With greed, he stared at him falling from the sky.
The densely packed Yin spirits exuded an icy aura, but they could only linger around Lin Nuo and did not dare to step forward, because there was an orange flame shield outside Lin Nuo's body, which burned all spirits with scorching heat.
The aura spread out, making the Yin spirits fearful.
With Lin Nuo's speed, it took him a full stick of incense to fall before he could reach the bottom of the abyss and set foot on the mysterious land of endless darkness as far as the eye could see.
But in mid-air, countless Yin spirits still refused to give up and gathered densely in mid-air. It seemed that they thought that when Lin Nuo's true energy was exhausted, he would no longer be able to maintain the shield in front of him.
Lin Nuo shook his head carelessly, took a step forward, and prepared to explore around. This dark land was really too big. He wanted to find the drop of blood where the first volume of the Book of Heaven was located in this vast and endless area.
The hole is really difficult.
However, just as he took a step forward of a hundred feet, his head suddenly lifted up and he looked at the clusters of dim light in mid-air, with a hint of surprise in his expression.
These Yin spirits seem to be a rare resource for cultivation!