Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

All the people are still in a state of daze.

for a long time……

"This, this tiger demon... was beheaded by the flying sword!"

"Hahaha, who said that we have no power in our time! This sword fairy is the power of a hermit!"

"A master hermit, really a master hermit!"

The members of the Security Bureau cheered for a while.

Escaping from the dead made everyone extremely happy and fearful.

It is even more admiration and admiration for the sudden appearance of the sword fairy.

Han Shan was also in shock.

Just now, the sword fairy's position was too high, and the clouds were hazy, so he couldn't even see his face.

only know……

Strength, extremely strong!

This tiger demon has been trained to a copper head and iron arm, indestructible, just like a metal tank.

But to no avail, in front of Bing Feijian, he was cut open like paper and tofu.

Can't die anymore.

And if there is no sword fairy to make a move, one of them counts as one.

All must perish, under the jaws of a tiger!

It's ridiculous that he just thought that the senior was entrusted with the big one.

Unexpectedly, in front of the sword fairy, the tiger demon... can be destroyed with a wave of his hand!

It's just a pity that Senior Sword Immortal left after slaughtering the tiger.

Otherwise, he must kneel three times and kowtow nine times to thank the Sword Immortal for saving his life!

"Captain, is that really a sword fairy?"

Next to him, a small team member, his eyes full of expectation.

"Sword Immortal is just a title, but with his strength...he is not a Sword Immortal, who in the world dares to call himself a Sword Immortal?"

Han Shan's eyes showed great awe.

Then looking at the ground again, the team members who were killed by the tiger demon felt a burst of grief in their hearts.

"Bury them well, put the tiger demon to death, and report the birth of the sword fairy to the headquarters!"

"Yes!"

Many team members responded in unison.

...

half an hour later.

Lin Chuan flew back to the store.

With five hundred years of cultivation, the spiritual power of his entire body has been dozens of times stronger than before.

The spiritual power is surging and endless.

If it was before, in this main world where the spiritual power is withered, flying with all its strength in the air, it can last for several hours at most.

But now, it is enough to fly in the air for two days and two nights without completely exhausting the spiritual energy.

If so, Lin Chuan could fly non-stop for several months in a world full of spiritual energy like A Chinese Story of a Chinese Girl.

"The next step is the mantra and the Dugu Nine Swords!"

Lin Chuan calmed down.

One Taoism, one body technique.

The mantra of Taoism has the power to control life and death with a single word.

It is of great benefit to deal with many and weak monsters and ghosts.

And the physical skill Dugu Nine Swords is the supreme martial art.

In the next dungeon world, apart from monsters, it may have other ferocious beasts and bandits like A Chinese Girl.

Therefore, strong force is equally important.

Resolution again and again.

First practice the mantra to a small degree, and then practice the Dugu Nine Swords to a great degree.

The Dugu Nine Swords, combined with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, can produce power that is no worse than performing Taoism.

After thinking about it, Lin Chuan calmed down.

In my mind, the cultivation methods of mantras flowed out one by one.

Lin Chuan started to practice according to his memory.

Gather spirits in the voice, calm down the voice, control others for your own use!

After running for 30 minutes, he slowly opened his mouth.

spit out a word.

Certainly!

The majestic voice lingered in the funeral shop, constantly wandering.

After a long time, it gradually subsided.

However, Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly.

Failed.

Mantra mantra, can attach divine power to the voice, and impact the mind of the weak.