Chapter 68 Wizard

has used several moves in a row. Although the power has indeed improved a lot after the tricks handed down by the Kowloon Sword Lord, it does not have the power to attract the vision of heaven and earth.

Lin Zhen said with a wry smile, "It seems that I still don't know what's wrong."

Although those soldiers watched Lin Zhen standing there waving the Kowloon sword and nothing happened, they still did not dare to come forward. The huge tornado that rose up made them afraid, and the large open space in front of them was still vaguely telling the situation of Shicai.

At this moment, several angry shouts suddenly came from the rear of the grassland tribes: "Where is Zhongyuan Jianxiu? We are going to avenge the great shaman!"

"Let that sword die without a burial place!"

With these angry shouts, the three flew over countless grassland soldiers and stood on the open space made by Lin Zhen.

I saw these three people dressed in animal skins, holding bone knives, human bone necklaces around their necks, and had a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

"Are you the swordsman?" The thin and tall man on the far left pointed to Lin Zhendao.

Lin Zhen frowned and said secretly, "It's really bad. Three guys in the third realm are not good enough to die. I'm not an opponent if I can't show my skills now."

At this moment, Lin Zhen looked left and right and pretended to be inexplicable: "Jian Xiu? What the hell is that? However, I use swords, and I also practice swordsmanship. Maybe you are talking about me.

The tall thin man looked at Lin Zhen with a suspicious face: "I said Montel, Bamur, this guy doesn't look like a practice, and there is no magic fluctuation on his body."

The two people next to him were full of bald, with big arms and round waist. They nodded when they heard the words, "Yes, I really don't see where this guy looks like Jianxiu. How can he look like an ordinary soldier."

The man standing in the middle suddenly sneered and said, "Monter, Helian Chishui, we are here to avenge the great shaman of Yuanshu, no matter if he cultivates swords or not, just kills them." With that, he rushed over first.

The other two looked at each other and killed the soldiers around them.

As soon as they took action, they immediately roared into the sky, and a black gas came out of them. As soon as all the soldiers were infected by the black gas, they immediately fell down and quickly turned into a skeleton.

Lin Zhen was furious when he saw this: "Don't be rampant." Speaking of the Kowloon sword, he turned the dragon into a dragon, and attacked the three people crazily with the nine abilities of the Kowloon sword.

The sky was cloudy, and thunder and lightning were crayed crazily. At the same time, the wind formed a sharp wind blade and roared towards them.

A sharp golden sword spirit shot from the Kowloon Sword and attacked the three people, as if to shoot the three into a sieve.

The continuous barren grass on the ground suddenly grew rapidly, tightly entangling the three people, and even burst out of black vines in an instant. The sharp thorns penetrated deeply into the legs of the three people and sucked blood crazily.

At the same time, flames and ice suddenly appeared in mid-air at the same time, making the three suddenly seem to be in the volcano and ice cave alternating. What is more threatening is that the flame and cold air are not ordinary fire and ordinary cold air, but can hurt their three flavors of real fire and mysterious gas.

Seeing this, the three suddenly knew that they were confused by Lin Zhen. The sword cultivation they wanted to kill was clearly, and they were immediately furious: "Wuna Nan Manzi, you really lost the face of practice."

"Drink..."

The three tried to get rid of the weeds and vines that entangled them. Lin Zhen smiled and said, "There is no such easy thing."

Before the words fell, the place where the three people settled suddenly became mud, and the three immediately began to fall down, almost instantly sinking to their waists.

The more the three people want to fly, the more they sink. The cultivation of the third realm can't fly at all.

The three immediately understood that they could not get rid of the mud for a moment, and actually stopped struggling. The long knife in their hands pointed diagonally at Lin Zhen and muttered a spell.

Endless black gas gushed out of the three-person bone knife, accompanied by three extremely fierce evil spirits.

The power of these three evil ghosts is unbearable, but they can only reach the third realm. Lin Zhen can see at a glance that these three evil spirits have forcibly combined thousands of souls by secret methods.

"You bastards actually use the souls of those ordinary people to refine evil puppets." Lin Zhen suddenly thought of the people who sacrificed their blood, and immediately understood in his heart.

"Eat this person quickly." The three immediately ordered.

The three-headed evil spirits immediately rushed to Lin Zhen, opened their mouths and spit out sunflower thunder.

Lin Zhen laughed when he saw this: "Okay, good, good come."

Lin Zhen's Jiulong sword danced into a barrier and stood firmly in front of him. The sunflower thunder disappeared instantly as soon as it touched the Kowloon Sword, but it was absorbed by the Kowloon Sword.

Lin Zhen laughed and said, "In terms of the method of lightning, you barbarians are far from it. Try my Refa." Saying that, the Kowloon Sword pointed diagonally, dozens of C fire god thunder surged out.

The C Vulcan thunder belongs to Zhiyang, which just restrained the evil ghost's yin ghost body. It hit the three evil spirits that rushed over in the roar, and the three evil spirits that suddenly blew up squeaked and screamed, and their momentum was a little depressed.

Lin Zhen laughed and said, "Come on." Dozens of C VIII thunder flew out with the sword, and the three evil spirits hurriedly dodged.

At first sight, the three people were very annoyed. They suddenly read a word, and then suddenly took out a gourd and pulled out the plug. Suddenly, they saw bursts of black smoke flying in the gourd. As soon as the black smoke came out, it suddenly covered the sky and the sun. The three evil spirits suddenly rose in momentum and unexpectedly smashed away the fire god thunder.

Lin Zhen was shocked when he saw this: "Oh, I actually used witchcraft to cover the sun and create a pure yin boundary. Damn it." At this time, Lin Zhen knew that he was not the opponent of these three evil spirits. He looked back at the cold wind with the remaining more than a thousand soldiers, and his heart was fierce: "Fry. Be sure to delay until they arrive."

At present, Lin Zhen does not retreat and goes back. The nine abilities of the Kowloon Sword have been urged to the limit. The power of Lin Zhen, who can't exert magic power, is far less powerful than when he has magic power, so the threat to these three evil spirits is really limited.

However, the soldiers around him suffered. Even if Lin Zhen could not exert his power, the ability he urged was not all in the world. Therefore, these soldiers suddenly tasted the taste of nine abilities. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder were bound by the nine abilities. Under the rage, the soldiers on the grassland were extremely killed and injured.

Seeing this, the three people were furious, biting the tip of their tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly turned into a blood light into the three evil spirits. In an instant, the momentum of the three evil spirits increased to the fourth realm.

Three evil spirits roared at Lin Zhen. This burst of screams made Lin Zhen have a headache and was about to faint.

In an instant, three evil spirits came in front of him, and saw the huge soul sickle in the hands of these three evil spirits waved fiercely, obviously to harvest Lin Zhen's soul.