Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Yan Shisan hummed, sat with his knees crossed, visualized the star map in the sea of ​​gods, and connected to the starry sky outside.

The starlight in Shenhai once again forced the death intent back, and the death-death sword sword intent also began to accept starlight training.

It means that the essence and true energy in the body are consumed, and one cannot practice for a long time.

Most of the hour passed, and the stars in the sky disappeared.

Yan Shisan just woke up.

Lin Beiwang looked at Yan Shisan again, the breath of death was not so strong anymore.

Yan Shisan stood up and cupped his hands, "Thank you!"

Lin Beiwang waved his hands and said, "No need to be polite."

The two walked down the mountain together, and met several people who were protecting the Dharma for them.

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you all for protecting us."

Yan Shisan also bowed to them.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked the beard on his lips and said, "We're all friends, so why not be polite."

Yaoyue looked at Lu Xiaofeng, snorted coldly, turned around and waved her sleeves, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lianxing also wants to leave.

Lin Beiwang stopped him and said, "Palace Master Yueyue and so on, Beiwang asks for something."

Yaoyue stopped after hearing the words, and Lin Beiwang actually asked himself something, which is a rare thing.

Turning his back to Lin Bei, he said: "Yihua Palace is not far from here, just come here."

After speaking, he took Lianxing and left.

Before leaving, Lianxing turned her head and blinked at Lin Beiwang.

Lin Beiwang was a little puzzled, what's going on?

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Yan Shisan at this time, and found that his aura had changed, so he said, "I want to compete with you."

Yan Shisan felt the sword intent on Ximen Chuuxue's body, and was about to agree.

Lin Beiwang stopped in time and said, "What is the comparison? You two, if you make a move, one of you will die. If you really don't take your own life seriously, it's better than going to the southeast to find Lang Fanyun."

Interrupted by Lin Beiwang, Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Shisan extinguished their intention of confrontation, but still said: "We will go."

The two looked at each other. Although the fighting spirit in their eyes was still there, it was no longer so obvious.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Sikong Zaixing heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at Lin Beiwang, he thought, "In this world, the words of the strong are still useful."

Ah Fei clenched the iron sword in his hand, thoughts abounded in his heart, and he needed to improve his strength a bit.

He could tell that whether it was Ximen Chuuxue or Yan Shisan, their strength was higher than his own, so Li Xunhuan could only compare with them.

I don't know whether Xiao Li's flying sword is faster or their swords are faster.

But what he can know is that his sword is definitely not as fast as Xiao Li Feidao.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Shisan did not intend to fight, Lin Beiwang turned to look at the other two.

Bu Jingyun and Duanlang, they don't like each other, even if Duanlang has not been eroded by the evil spirit of Huolinjian now, the conflict between him and Bu Jingyun since childhood is not so easy to eliminate.

Especially after Bu Jingyun got the peerless sword, his mentality became more and more unbalanced.

If this continues, even if there is no evil spirit entering his body, Duanlang will still go to the original path.

Just look at the way he looked at Bu Jingyun.

However, Bu Jingyun still looked down on Duanlang, which made Duanlang's teeth itch.

Contradictions must be shifted.

Lin Bei looked at Bu Jingyun and said, "Brother Bu, can you let me see the peerless sword?"

Without saying a word, Bu Jingyun reached out and handed it over.

Lin Beiwang took it, and found that the peerless sword was faintly repelling him, and felt that it was getting heavier and heavier.

With the art of refining, he naturally knows what's going on, it's really a spiritual sword.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. He returned the peerless sword to Bu Jingyun and said, "This is a magic weapon that can be ranked among the top ten in this world. It has the ability to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and it can also absorb the power of others. Turn it into your own use, I hope you don't commit more crimes just to enhance your skills."

Bu Jingyun tightly grasped the peerless good sword and said: "Don't worry, I, Bu Jingyun, swear that I will never kill a good person in this life, only eliminate the wicked."

Standing in the distance, Wuming originally wanted to take away the peerless sword from Bu Jingyun's hands, but seeing Bu Jingyun made such an oath, he thought to himself: Although Bu Jingyun looks cold on the outside, he is not short of blood in his heart. A peerless sword is not a bad thing in his hands.

However, if he wants to get rid of the idea of ​​taking away the peerless sword, he still needs to investigate with Bu Jingyun.

In the Tianxiahui, after Xiongba shrinks his power, he feels more and more that his strength is still too weak.

He has heard of the name of Baijian Villa's peerless sword. It is a rare sword, and he wants it too.

So he sent the Twelve Demons of Tianchi to snatch it, and he followed behind.

Lin Beiwang and the others ran into them just as they were about to leave Baijian Villa.

Bu Jingyun and Duanlang stood up first, "The Twelve Demons of Tianchi!"

The Twelve Demons of Tianchi, headed by Tong Huang, saw the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand and said, "Bu Jingyun, hand over the peerless sword, maybe we can spare your lives."

Lin Bei looked at Duanlang and asked, "Brother Duan, have these people always been this brave?"

Bu Jingyun and Duanlang looked dignified. They had been in Tianxiahui for a long time, and the strength of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi had always been a mystery to them.

However, Xiongba shocked them a lot in the past few times, so they dare not underestimate these 12 people.

"Brother Lin, don't be careless."

Lin Bei looked at the crowd behind him and said, "Shall we play with them?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou closed the paper fans, Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan faintly drew their swords out of their sheaths, A Fei held the hilt of his sword, Bu Jingyun held a peerless sword and looked at the Twelve Demons of Tianchi as if they were looking at twelve dead people. Although the sword in Duanlang's hand was broken, it had already been unsheathed.

Sikong Zhaixing also set his sights on one.

Lin Beiwang was the first to strike, and he fell in love with the youngest of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi, Tonghuang.

Without saying hello, he appeared in front of Tonghuang in an instant, and kicked his face.

Tonghuang laughed, his voice was a bit ghostly.

However, Lin Beiwang was already on guard against him, so he kept his mind on it, and kicked Tong Huang straight with that kick.

Tong Huang was a little surprised that his own spiritual mysteries didn't work on him.

Covering his chest with his hands, he wanted to catch Lin Beiwang's leg.

Lin Beiwang's legs are not so easy to catch.

Tonghuang was petite, and was kicked by Lin Beiwang and flew into the distance.

Although he was not injured, his whole body was full of qi and blood, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Beiwang took advantage of the victory and pursued, and appeared in front of Tonghuang again, with the same kick.

Tonghuang can only block it again.

Lin Beiwang's speed was very fast, as if playing football, the two gradually flew into the distance.

At the same spot, Lu Xiaofeng and the others also fought against the remaining 11 members of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi.

Xiongba was hanging in the distance, when he saw Lin Beiwang, old and new grudges aroused, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Who knows if there are still masters of heaven and man protecting him in the dark. Once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.