Chapter 076 – Strange Flying Sword
Liu San turned around violently and gritted his teeth, “You really are a spy!”
Yang Sen’s eyes showed anger as he stared at Wang Lin and clenched his fists. As for the black-faced man, his eyes contracted as he could see that Wang Lin’s method of taking the brocade box just now was not like a mortal.
The middle-aged scholar was also stunned and gave Wang Lin a complicated look and sighed.
“Bold!” Song Xing’s face changed and he screwed up his voice and shouted. Immediately afterward, his body leaped, stood up, quickly stepped forward, and his right hand formed a grip, grabbing at Wang Lin’s head.
Song Xing this action, immediately let Liu San and others confused, Liu San slightly hesitated, did not block, as for Yang Sen and others, also all retreated a few steps back, to give Wang Lin’s figure.
Wang Lin did not raise his eyes, opened the box, only to see a dry and thin ginseng, horizontal in its inside, this ginseng branches and trunks are extremely small, but the beard is unusually dense, a yellow paper is pasted on it, covering the ginseng’s aura.
At this time, Song Xing has approached, he smiled grimly and was about to break Wang Lin’s neck, suddenly his body trembled, as if grabbed by an invisible hand, the body was thrown backward, fell to the ground half a day did not get up.
The bizarre scene in front of him made everyone freeze, Wang Lin didn’t tear off the yellow paper on the ginseng, after looking at it for a few moments, he sighed and leisurely said, “Seeing an old friend, you don’t come out to meet him?”
A rustle sounded, from not far away within the jungle, that cold youth, slowly walked out, outside his body seems to have an invisible air current, all the way to stand in the periphery of the black people have been pushed away by this power. In addition, the three fireballs floating in mid-air, at this time also flew back to the youth side, around his body rotating up.
As soon as those black-clothed men saw this youth, they all respectfully said, “See you, Big Boss.”
The cold youth didn’t even look at Song Xing who was spitting blood beside him, but stared at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: “The person I know, it’s impossible that his appearance hasn’t changed half a bit in ten years, who are you in the end?”
Wang Lin looked at the youth and didn’t speak as he took out a yellow paper from his storage bag.
When the cold youth took a look at the yellow paper, he immediately changed color, carefully looked at Wang Lin for a few moments, frowned and said, “What is this, I don’t recognize it, my friend, give me that ginseng, it’s something that’s of great use to me.”
Wang Lin was stunned, he looked deeply at the other party, a few doubts rose in the bottom of his heart, he swept his divine sense and instantly found something strange in mid-air, he inwardly laughed coldly a few times, threw the ginseng in his hand and said, “It’s just a matter of time, Wang Mou has recognized the wrong person.”
A complex color flashed in the youth’s eyes, he caught the ginseng and said in a deep voice, “Thanks, farewell!” After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the sky, as soon as this dark cloud appeared, it immediately swept up a strange wind, blowing the crowd of the Weiwu Dart Bureau back and forth.
The dark cloud at this time a movement, quickly descending, the strange wind more and more violent, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes, floating from the dark cloud appeared, stepping on the strange wind, descending from the sky.
He just appeared, immediately a dart board guards grunted miserably, the body of the explosion, into a blood mist, at the same time, one after another several guards all body explosion, into a blood mist.
These blood mist in mid-air strange writhing, quickly condensed together, forming a flashing golden light of the blood beads.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and sucked, the blood bead was immediately swallowed by him, his face was slightly flushed, he touched the corners of his mouth, his eyes flickered with a strange aura as he said, “Zhang Hu, since you have met an acquaintance, why don’t you dare to recognize each other?”
Zhang Hu’s face twitched and he respectfully said, “Master, I don’t recognize this person.”
Wang Lin looked as normal, his divine sense swept and he was inwardly shocked, this middle-aged man had already reached the fifteenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, the Great Circle realm.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said to Wang Lin, “This fellow Daoist, you recognize this disciple of mine?”
Wang Lin calmly said, “How about recognizing, and how about not recognizing.”
The middle-aged man was stunned and carefully sized up Wang Lin for a few moments before he suddenly laughed fiercely and said, “It doesn’t make any difference, the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Stage in the district, drinking your blood should allow me to increase my cultivation by quite a bit.”
Zhang Hu’s face changed and he stopped in front of the middle aged man and said quickly, “Master, this person is my childhood friend, please …… also let him go.”
The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and said grimly, “Scram, go and collect all the mortal blood essence below me, there is nothing for you here.”
Zhang Hu was about to open his mouth when the middle-aged man laughed coldly and let out a complicated and difficult to understand word from his mouth, Zhang Hu was instantly bloodless, his whole body was convulsing, his seven orifices were bleeding, and bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, the gravitational force technique moved at will and transformed into a large hand that grabbed at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man’s complexion moved slightly, he snorted coldly and opened his mouth to spit out a green light which flashed and transformed into a small sword that ruthlessly chopped at the large hand.
Wang Lin’s gravitational technique, has been refined to the point of purity, immediately by a minute two, one of them turned around and grabbed Zhang Hu, the other grabbed on the flying sword.
The small green sword immediately trembled, flickering light suddenly bright and dark. Middle-aged man’s face changed slightly, quickly took out a black scabbard from the storage bag, without saying anything, immediately threw out, hands change to play a few red light.
The scabbard out, was gravity art grabbed the green sword immediately shock, actually instantly disappeared, reappeared has been separated from the gravity art’s big hand, fast and scabbard into one.
Wang Lin’s face was as normal, but inwardly he was greatly shaken, this was the first time the gravitational force technique had failed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he patted his storage bag, and several black wooden strips flew out, as soon as these wooden strips appeared, they immediately connected with each other and formed a whip snake, which flew out as fast as lightning.
“Wang Lin, there’s something odd about this flying sword!” Situ Nan’s voice sounded in Wang Lin’s ears.
Only to see that the flying sword into the scabbard, immediately issued a buzzing sound, as if it was subjected to great resistance, after sinking to one-fifth of the position, it could no longer enter, suddenly the color of the flying sword from green immediately turned into blue, violently flew out from within the scabbard, and a sword clipped on top of the whip snake that hurriedly came.
This whip snake, is Wang Lin got from Sun Dazhu things, during the retreat he studied some, under the guidance of Situ Nan sacrificed into their own things. Although Sun Dazhu’s cultivation is not high, but after all, it is Heng Yue shoot elders, there are many things in the storage bag.
Wang Lin maneuvered the whip snake a turn, jumped over the flying sword attack, straight to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man laughed coldly, also do not care about the whip snake, one hand has been flying sword, mouth muttered words, that flying sword a tremor, once again bizarre disappearance, instantaneous appearance in front of the middle-aged man, a sword cut down.
Middle-aged man laughed, opened his mouth and spit out a golden blood bead, this bead just appeared, it immediately turned into a silk gold thread, drilling into the flying sword.