Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

There was a metallic clang.

Harsh and curling.

But Zhiqiu Yiye's figure retreated violently, at least ten meters.

After landing, he backed up dozens of steps before barely stopping.

The long sword in his hand trembled and almost fell out.

With all his strength, he was able to grasp and control the long sword.

Then, looking at the blade, he realized that a gap had been cut.

hiss……

Zhiqiu Yiye looked a little dignified.

"This man is extremely powerful!"

When he rushed over just now, he only saw a flash of sword light in front of him, knocking him back.

He even struggled to stand still.

And at this time.

Lin Chuan on horseback moved casually with a calm expression.

In his hand, but I don't know when, he has already grasped the Seven Star Longyuan.

When Zhiqiu Yiye rushed over just now, he saved a hand.

Otherwise, relying on his Dugu Nine Swords, the attainments of the Dacheng Realm.

When Zhiqiu Yiye attacked, only one sword was needed, and it could penetrate the opponent's heart and kill him.

"Hmph, I don't use force anyway, let me show you my true skills!"

Zhiqiu Yiye cursed in a low voice, then withdrew his sword.

After retracting the sword, he raised one hand, opened and closed his mouth, and muttered something.

"Heaven and Earth Faling, Ba Ne Me Me Hum...the Fixing Curse!"

With a burst of shouting, he put his two fingers together and pointed straight at Lin Chuan!

Lin Chuan only felt that a wave of Taoist coercion hit him directly.

So, with a strong waist, he stepped on the horse's back directly, and the whole person rose into the air.

The seven-star Longyuan flew over in his hand, directly dragged Lin Chuan, and Yujian flew across the sky!

The horses that did not evade were directly immobilized by the immobilization spell, like stone sculptures.

"This fixing spell seems to be a weakened version of my mantra."

Lin Chuan thought to himself.

One of the initial rewards for clearing the world of A Chinese Girl is the Immobilization Curse.

However, with the blessing of his hundredfold talent.

The fixing spell was upgraded to a mantra.

The effect is greater and the utility is wider.

If it is really a fixing spell.

With his cultivation base, there is no need to worry at all.

After all, even the mantra can only be cast on those whose morals are lower than their own.

The fixing spell, of course, needless to say, is the same.

Even, the effect is worse than the mantra.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Chuan smiled.

The flying sword fell straight down and landed on the ground.

"Damn it! You know how to teach the law!"

"Don't try to run away, Ba Ne Mee Hum...the Fixing Curse!"

Zhiqiu Yiye gritted his teeth and cast it again.

This time, his two fingers directly pointed at Lin Chuan.

A special spiritual power of Taoism swept over and overwhelmed Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan only felt that his whole body was bound by countless layers of shackles, making him unable to move.

but!

Just imprisoned for a moment.

Lin Chuan is running, with 750 years of cultivation in his body, and his spiritual power is surging in his body.

Directly break away the shackles of the fixing spell.

And in front of him, he knew Qiu Yiye, but he didn't know it at all.

His face was full of pride.

"Hmph, I want to play with your uncle because of this ability? I will step on you a few times later!"

After a burst of arrogant laughter, Zhiqiu took a step forward and wanted to step forward to teach Lin Chuan a lesson.

But, only two steps.

As he expected, Lin Chuan, who was supposed to be immobile.

But on purpose, he blinked his eyes.

This small action directly shocked Zhiqiu Yiye.

The whole person took a few steps back.

His eyes were full of horror and astonishment.