Chapter 224 Blood Demon Sword
"Blood Demon Sword! When did you get this magic weapon?"

Seeing the small sword, Nangong Wanyu's expression changed slightly, and she said in a cold voice:

"Sister, if you use this item, aren't you afraid of the backlash of the evil spirit?"

"Backlash? Don't worry, Junior Sister. Since I have used this treasure, it won't take me long to defeat you. There is no chance for the evil spirit to backlash."

The cold woman said bluntly, seeming to be very confident in the Blood Demon Sword.

"That's quite a loud tone."

Wang Lin glanced at the Blood Demon Sword and slowly raised his right hand.

The golden evil-repelling divine thunder flows between the fingers.

From a distance, it looks like a golden dragon swimming continuously.

"Humph!"

Seeing Wang Lin so calm, the elder was indignant: "You are just pretending."

"Do you know the reputation of the Blood Demon Sword? How dare you be so presumptuous?"

The elder stared at Wang Lin with icy eyes. His lips moved slightly, and a hint of ruthlessness was revealed in his words:
"Well, I'll take your life first, maybe Junior Sister Nangong will change her mind."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The essence and blood sprayed directly onto the blood-colored sword, and then his hands quickly made hand gestures of magic.

The small sword, which was originally several inches long, suddenly glowed with blood and quickly expanded to three feet in length. It was surrounded by spiritual light and looked very strange.

Looking at the strange Blood Demon Sword, the Great Elder didn't care at all. He raised his slender right hand and grasped the hilt of the spirit sword.

"No, stop her!"

Nangong Wan behind him showed worry, fearing that Wang Lin would be targeted by the Blood Demon Sword, and quickly reminded him.

Nangong Wan was naturally extremely worried about the horror of the Blood Demon Sword.

Although in his opinion, Wang Lin has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and has four strange ghosts, it is still not enough to resist the Blood Demon Sword.

With this in mind, Nangong Wan pinched the magic formula with both hands.

A series of strange halos gathered in front of Nangong Wan.

This is Nangong Wan's magical reincarnation light.

Obviously, he was worried that Wang Lin was no match for him and wanted to help.

She was desperate, and even before the condensed divine light of reincarnation was fully formed, she suddenly pointed it at the halo above her head.

The full moon-like halo above his head trembled and then began to spin rapidly.

After a moment, a strange long rainbow condensed.

Just as Nangong Wan was about to help, Wang Lin's voice slowly came.

"Wan'er, don't worry!"

Nangong Wan was slightly stunned when she heard Wang Lin's words.

Then the golden dragon in Wang Lin’s hand turned into a golden stream of light and rushed away into the distance.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

The Great Elder's eyes moved slightly, then he raised his right hand and offered up the small triangular flag.

The great elder held up the small banner, which turned into a ball of thick green fog, eerie and oppressive, and floated forward.

"Crack!"

Following a sharp thunderous sound, the evil-repelling divine thunder instantly disappeared into the green mist.

Bursts of muffled sounds came from inside.

The green mist became thinner and dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the Great Elder's expression changed. He raised the blood-red sword in his hand and slashed it heavily in the air.

It pressed down heavily on Wang Lin’s head, as if to split the void.

In an instant.

A violent space vibration suddenly appeared out of thin air above Wang Lin's head.

A huge scarlet sword energy, over ten feet long, appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Mixed with monstrous evil energy, it chopped towards Wang Lin without mercy.

After the Great Elder swung the sword, it was as if all the energy in his body was drained away.

Her face turned pale instantly, and the blood sword in her hand flashed, restored to its original size, and returned lightly to her hand.

The sword energy had only fallen halfway when the nearby spiritual energy was sucked away by the blood-red sword energy like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea.

Wang Lin only felt his whole body tighten, and his body was suddenly restrained.

The space is distorted.

"Seal the space!"

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly and he muttered something in his heart.

At this moment, a surging bloody aura rushed towards me and I saw this scene!
Nangong Wan behind him was as pale as snow, and a look of sarcasm flashed across the face of the Great Elder.

Just when both of them thought that Wang Lin was in great danger, Wang Lin looked calm and gently raised his right hand.

"Disperse!"

After Wang Lin let out a light sigh, the strong sword energy in the air dissipated out of thin air.

It was as if it had never appeared before.

"what!!!"

The Great Elder's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

If I attack with all my strength, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to resolve it so easily.

What’s more, what about Wang Lin who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Nangong Wantan behind him opened his mouth slightly and stood there in a daze.

The Blood Demon Sword's full-strength attack was ineffective, which made the two women very upset.

Since this sword appeared strangely in Tiannan, it is not known whether it is an ancient treasure or a magic weapon.

Because this sword can be taken into the body like a magic weapon, but it cannot be refined and recognized like a magic weapon. Almost anyone who gets this sword can exert amazing power.

Facing the void slash of this sword, apart from running away early to avoid it, there is almost nothing that can stop it.

Anyone who uses their skills or magic weapons to block this sword will most likely be cut in half.

Of course, when using this sword, in addition to using a large amount of blood essence and vitality, one must always beware of the backlash of the demonic energy on the sword.

Because after using this sword, depending on the length of time, the true energy in the body will be tainted with a hint of evil.

If too much demonic energy accumulates, the demonic energy will backfire and the master of the Blood Demon Sword will lose his mind, eventually turning into a demon and dancing wildly to death.

There are several other treasures like this in Tiannan, so the Tiannan monks simply call them "magic weapons".

I can say I love and hate it!

However, such a powerful magic weapon is like a tickle to Wang Lin.

With a wave of his hand, he dissolved it.

The Great Elder reacted quickly, was extremely angry, and spat out a small silver sword from his mouth.

Use both hands to perform the magic formula.

The silver sword enlarged in the light and was enveloped in dazzling silver light.

With a "puff", the silver sword trembled and turned into thousands of thin silver threads, penetrating through the space and falling towards Wang Lin.

It was as if it wanted to pierce Wang Lin like a sieve.

"Turning sword into silk."

Wang Lin's lips moved slightly, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect that you are actually a sword cultivator, which is not simple."

"Ding ding dong dong!"

As a series of sharp collision sounds were heard, the silver thread fell on Wang Lin.

It makes a sound like the sound of metal.

But it could not leave any trace on Wang Lin.

"what!!!"

The Great Elder looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

The sword energy that he was so proud of, turning into silk, was actually unable to leave a mark on this person. The scene before him was truly unbelievable.

"Boring!"

Wang Lin shook his head slightly, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, and then his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

When Wang Lin reappeared, he was already in front of the Great Elder.

The golden evil-repelling divine thunder was all over his body, covering the sky and the earth, and completely enveloped his body in an instant.

A golden space was formed between the two.

"you!!!"

Looking at Wang Lin who appeared in front of him like a devil, the Great Elder was stunned.

"Photography!"

As Wang Lin finished speaking, the densely packed evil-repelling divine thunders behind him quickly wrapped around him like net bags.

In an instant, the Great Elder was completely imprisoned and unable to move.

The Great Elder's face was bloodshot.

Ever since she condensed her Nascent Soul, she has always been looked up to by other cultivators. She has never encountered such a situation before, not to mention that she is now a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At the moment when he was filled with shame and anger, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his spiritual power continued to surge.

There was a faint blood-red glow in his eyes.

Obviously want to fight to the death.

It’s a pity, how could Wang Lin give him this opportunity?
"Snapped!"

The right hand came down forcefully, hitting the Great Elder directly on the cheek.

The powerful force made his face turn red, and his whole body was shaking slightly, appearing to be in great pain.

"Don't harm her life, leave it to me!"

At this moment, Nangong Wan's voice came from behind.

Wang Lin naturally had no intention of killing the great elder. He wanted to hand her over to Nangong Wan for disposal.

"Since Madam has spoken, I will leave this fierce woman to Madam to deal with."

Wang Lin turned around and looked at Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan nodded, and then a fiery red full moon jumped up from below and enveloped the great elder.

The red moon was spinning rapidly, with circles of red glow spreading outward from it, and hazy light and shadows filling the entire hall.

Wang Lin was gazing at the shifting full moon below, and suddenly he felt his mind wavering and dizzy.

"It is worthy of being Nangong Wan's most powerful magical power."

Wang Lin touched his chin and muttered to himself.

After the full moon rotated for about a cup of tea, Nangong Wan stopped with a pale face.

She waved her hand lightly, and with a soft "bang" sound, the red moon instantly dissipated and disappeared, turning into starlight.

The figure of his senior sister appeared again, floating in the air.

She was still tightly imprisoned by the evil-repelling divine thunder, but the amazing spiritual energy in her body had returned to calm.

The man's head was tilted to one side and he was unconscious, but there was a strange smile on his face.

Seeing Wang Lin's gaze, Nangong Wan's expression slightly changed, and then she explained with a smile:
"People who are trapped by my reincarnation divine light will have their minds temporarily lost by the divine light."

Hearing this, Wang Lin nodded: "If you can't control this person, just kill him directly."

Listening to Wang Lin's words, Nangong Wan sighed and smiled:
"Don't kill her. Since I plan to go with you, the Yanyue Sect will suffer a great loss in strength."

"If I let you kill her again, our sect will be shattered."

"The great elder of Yanyue Sect was kind to me back then, and he would never let Yanyue Sect be wiped out."

Listening to Nangong Wan's words, Wang Lin put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You have feelings for Yanyue Sect, but this person is ruthless and has no emotion at all."

After saying that, Wang Lin pointed at the storage bag on the Great Elder’s waist with one hand.

As a green light flashed, the emerald green storage bag was held in Wang Lin's hand.

If I remember correctly, that important ring is in this woman's hand.

And after Wang Lin dealt with the Great Elder, Fairy Nishang no longer had any need to fight.

His figure flashed and turned into a phantom, appearing in front of Nangong Wan.

"Senior Sister Nishang."

Nangong Wan's eyes moved slightly and she looked at Fairy Nishang.

Fairy Nishang had a complicated expression on her face. She looked at Wang Lin from time to time, and then at Nangong Wan.

"Hey, do you really want to leave with him?"

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved, and she remained silent.

"what!!!"

Just as the two women were talking, a hysterical scream was heard in the distance.

Wei Lichen looked extremely frustrated when being teased by the Wood Spirit Infant.

You can't beat them, and you can't escape either.

And after watching Wang Lin defeat the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in an instant, his mind was even more devastated.

Panic.

Fairy Nishang looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but advise:
"I know you are very powerful now, but his uncle is a late Nascent Soul cultivator after all, so you should just let him live."

Wang Lin knew that Fairy Nishang was thinking about the Yanyue Sect, but since she was targeting Nangong Wan, she was doomed to die.

And everyone obviously overestimated this person's position in Wei Wuya's heart.

If he killed this man himself, Wei Wuya would never stand up for him.

Wang Lin waved his hand and said calmly:
"Don't worry, this person's death will not affect the Yanyue Sect in the slightest."

Fairy Nishang paused. Wang Lin’s words also expressed Wei Lichen’s ending.

Following a shrill scream, his Nascent Soul was seen being devoured alive by the Wood Spirit Infant amidst wailing sounds.

Only a body was left.

Wang Lin pointed at the corpse with one hand, and the storage bag on his waist turned into a stream of light and was instantly caught in Wang Lin's hand.

Then he flicked his fingers, and a blazing fireball fell on Wei Lichen's corpse.

"Crackling"

As the flames continued to burn, the body eventually turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

"Give this storage bag to Madam."

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then turned around and handed the storage bag to Nangong Wan.

"Thank you, husband."

Nangong Wan didn't hesitate to take the storage bag.

Wang Lin turned his gaze to the great elder's storage bag.

After the glow of the sunset, a large number of things were suspended in the air under the support of Wang Lin's spiritual power.
Wang Lin's eyes swept across the relics around him, and suddenly he waved his hand.

A small and exquisite ring flew into his palm.

The ring was dark and dull, but it seemed to hide some strange power.

This is the Yin-Yang Ring.

The Liang Yi Ring is divided into Yin and Yang rings. With the Yin ring on your body, you will not be afraid of being harmed by the Yuan Guang. Only with the Yang ring in your hand can you control the Yuan Guang to attack the enemy.

The one in the Great Elder's hand should be the Yang Ring, and the one in Master Cangkun's hand should be the Yin Ring.

In the original novel, Master Cangkun was able to enter the Demon Valley successfully with the help of the Yin Ring.

"Why are you so interested in this thing? It looks like just an ordinary ornament from the mortal world."

Nangong Wan asked in confusion.

Wang Lin chuckled and put it into his storage bag without further explanation.

Nangong Wan walked forward and pointed with one hand at a small blood-red sword not far away - the Blood Demon Sword.

"What are you going to do with this magic weapon?"

There was a hint of worry in Nangong Wan's eyes, and she was obviously worried that this magic weapon would have an impact on Wang Lin.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like