Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 660: Remnant 4

Murong Jun aside also smiled at Lin Xin.

"My brother, in addition to having a small amount of people's eyes, is truly extraordinary in the Five Elements Rune. If Brother Lin is satisfied, if this absolute note is needed, contribute a little bit. In addition, there are many types of rune papers for the ghosts. The demon-like spirit also has great effects, and the price is easy to negotiate. "

"Little girl ..."

Zeng Zuo helplessly pulled her sleeves.

Lin Xin smiled.

"If necessary, take care of your business."

"This is our messenger Feijian. Brother Xiong put it away." Murongjun, regardless of it, directly found the white gold sword and handed it to Lin Xin.

"What's new, as long as Xin Daoyou left the address and time information on Feijian, we will send someone to deliver it to her." She started a business with a set.

Lin Xin will not underestimate the two. In the fifth stage, pure blood is extremely rare, and ninety-nine percent are suffering from it.

Those who can achieve the fifth-order immortal, if not fortune, are mostly relying on one of their most proud extraordinary skills.

He looked at the rune paper in his hand. Although there was no such powerful technique as the mini-matrix, the arrangement of the rune array was extremely concise, and there were many rune symbols he had never seen before.

His runes are pretty good in the local government, but in the human world, he has seen the rune system that is completely unfamiliar to him many times, and he dares not to underestimate the runes masters here.

This golden charm is strange, and the irritability faded as soon as it was pinched.

For him, this dead wind consonant can cause irritability, if it is replaced by other monks of the same level. Unless they practice, their physical fitness is only one or two thousand points, similar to Yuan Jing.

At such a level, if it is encountered with the death wind condensate that can pass through the body's aura, it is not as simple as irritability, jealousy, and the desire to anger and anger, to attack other teammates is not unusual.

Therefore, other people did not dare to resist as hard as he did, but to use the spell to offset it.

A group of people flew through the tentacles, and numerous tentacles passed by, like walking through a black vine forest.

what!

There was a sudden scream in front.

"What's the sound ?!" Yuan Xiashan's face changed slightly, and what he could come here to explore was the fourth and fifth order. Although the number was scarce, all his strengths were extraordinary.

If something really happens and others can't cope, they will also be very troublesome.

Although the party heard the sound and were vigilant, the speed remained the same.

There are many crises on the river of grudges. Crossing the river as soon as possible is the right choice.

Soon, the five of them saw the front. Two unknown monks were touched by a trace of black gas with white eyes. The whole body of blood was swept away in a blink of an eye, and from a living human being, it became a skeleton.

"It's the fate of fate !!"

When Yuan Xiashan saw this, his face suddenly changed.

"Come on! This thing dies when it meets!"

Murong Jun Zeng Zhuo and others also saw the tragic situation of the two monks, and they hurriedly bypassed the black gas and accelerated to fly forward.

Fortunately, the black gas didn't seem to have any consciousness. It just fluttered aimlessly, and only occasionally twitched and changed direction to fly.

He flew by the dark side of his eyes in astonishment, but Lin Xin felt strange.

The closer he got to that black gas, the warmer his body became.

"this is....?"

He suddenly discovered by accident that his free attribute column had two extra attributes out of thin air.

From 521 before, to 523 now.

He has run out of a large number of attribute points, and has not hunted the Nether Demon on a large scale over the years, so it is easy to determine the increased attribute points.

Closeness can enhance the free attribute .... what if it is direct contact? .....

Lin Xin was still looking, but he had some thoughts in his heart.

"So strong resentment!"

Zeng Zhuo on one side was feeling emotion at this time.

The golden rune in his hand was overshadowed at this time, and there was no golden luster.

"I have it too!" Murong Jun said with some dignity.

She stretched out her left arm with a small black patch on her forearm, completely dyed the white skin into wood.

"Yun Gong can be eliminated slowly, we just got closer, without direct contact." Zeng Zuosheng said.

Lu Qiaoqiao and Yuan Xiashan people also found that they had more or less black spots on their bodies, and their hearts were astonished.

"The demon resentment is really powerful. It is indeed the resentment left in the heart of the demon king's accumulation for many years. I heard before that Song Danhao released the tomb of the demon king when he opened the tomb, but the resentment was left Come down. I didn't expect it to be so vicious! "

Yuan Xiashan sighed.

When the power was running, the dark spots on his body quickly disappeared, and the black gas was dispersed into the air.

Lu Qiaoqiao's side is also average. The two men have excellent skills. Although they have not exposed the bottom, Lin Xin can probably guess, at least it is the fifth level second level, transit or higher.

The five flew away from the demon, and Lin Xin couldn't help but look back at the dark eyes. Of the five, only he had no dark spots on his body, coupled with his inexplicably transformed free attributes.

He had a faint guess.

"We must be careful. There are demon grievances in many places in the tomb. Once we accidentally encounter them, we are bound to die or die." Yuan Xiashan said.

The rest of them were all worried and nodded.

Continue to fly forward for more than ten breaths, and finally appeared in front of the same black river bank.

Deep in the river bank, there is a dark red fortress in the shape of a volcano, surrounded by a large circle of black walls.

Outside the wall is a large gray tombstone graveyard, and a little red Mars, floating from time to time.

It was quiet all around, and the monks who had crossed the river before did not know where they were.

After several teams on the Wraith River were divided by the forest of tentacles, it was almost impossible to follow a team completely.

Bending around, moving at high speed, he fainted a few times.

Yuan Xiashan people gently pressed the cloud head and landed on the river bank.

"Dear friends, the place we are going to is in the depths of this fortress.

Click!

The sky was dark and flashes of blood-colored thunder and lightning, and a moldy, moist odor floated in the air.

Several people were surrounded by darkness, only the bean headlights in Yuan Xiashan's hands swaying to release a faint yellow light.

The crowd looked at the fort.

The dark red fortress was smeared with blood, and the whole body was disgusting and thick with black blood. The entire fortress is in the shape of a volcano, with two sub-towers, and the windows facing the crowd are open.

The dark windows and gray curtains were pulled by the wind and kept rumbling.

"This is a place where the general exploration team rarely comes. It is already a remote part of the tomb. There may be a lot of troubles. Please be careful."

Yuan Xiashan people urged.

"The outer circle is a corpse breeding ground. The rank is not low. At least there are third-level and fourth-level Yasha zombies."

Zeng Zhuo whispered.

"I'm left you right." Murong Jun whispered.

"Yep."

Zeng Zhuo should be down.

"Sculpture of worms, is it still necessary to be so careful in such breathy places?" Lu Qiaoqiao was the first to walk towards the fortress without fear.

The others also assumed she was open. On this way, everyone also saw that Lu Qiaoqiao's temper was like this, and no one cares about her.

Lin Xin walked in the end, and one after another walked towards the fortress one after another.

After crossing the river bank, I quickly set foot on the cemetery.

嗬 嗬 .....

Suddenly a tombstone in front of the team twisted, melting and quickly growing out of both hands and legs, a huge blood basin opened in the middle, and walked towards several people.

"It's guarding the tombstone!"

Zeng Zhuo exclaimed.

"Come on, this kind of tombstone monster is social!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of tombstones in the surrounding graveyard suddenly began to shake and loosen at the same time. All the tombstones melted directly, their hands and legs grew, and they stood up from the dirt.

Huh!

A white sword flashed away.

Lu Qiaoqiao held the white long sword in his hand, and the body of the sword burned a faint white flame, much like Lin Xin's purification fire.

But the effect is completely different.

A tombstone that was hacked was split into two at once, splitting from the middle and crackling into scattered gravel.

One of the green soul fires flew from the tombstone and fell into the blade of Lu Qiaoqiao.

She flickered with swords, killing seven or eight head guardian monsters in a blink of an eye. Successive green soul fires flew into her sword body, as if flying into a bottomless pit without any movement.

"It turned out to be the sword of refining Yin!"

Lin Xin immediately recognized the basis of this sword technique used by Lu Qiaoqiao.

The sword of refining Yin belongs to one of the most famous sword techniques in the sword practice of the right way.

Any soul that can kill under the sword will be imprisoned in the blade and gradually refined to nourish the sword body.

This set of swordsmanship can quickly cultivate the fierceness and power of weapons and weapons, and upgrade the grade, but because of the harm and peace, many monks are discarded and not used.

I did not expect that Lu Qiaoqiao was extremely skilled, but she did not know which realm she had reached.

If the realm is extremely high, the ghost that needs to be consumed will be no less than hundreds of thousands ...

With her in front of her, the tombstones around her couldn't get close, and she was chopped under the sword in an instant.

Brothers and sisters Zeng Zhuo occasionally fired amulet papers to isolate the dead air around them.

From time to time, the Yuanxiashan people shot out a series of yellow gas, and they hit the slight distortion in the air with precision.

Every time he hit, everyone faintly felt that they were one point closer to the fortress ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lin Xin took out a small array, held it in his hand, and stood by at any time.

This is his self-made protective body array, which can cover everything within four meters and four meters in a silver shield composed of runes.

There is no fancy design, only the most concise shield protection, which can protect all attacks of level four and below three times.

For Lin Xin, this kind of array refining is basically effortless. At this time, it is taken out for the occasion.

The crowd quickly passed through the graveyard to the gate of the wall.

Through the iron gate, you can see a small circular pond inside. The bottom of the pond is scattered with gray corpses and solidified plasma.

On both sides of the gate, inside the iron gate, stand four black metal centaur sculptures, all of which are beautiful female centaurs with long hair shawls.

The sculpture is a bit dated, but it can still be seen that the carvings of these four centaurs are as lifelike as living creatures. (To be continued.) Enable new URL

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