Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"You are, you are Lin Jian! Ah! Run away..."

"Quick, go back and inform the lord!"

When a group of white-clothed disciples stationed in front of the mountain gate saw Lin Jian's iconic bamboo hat, they were frightened and ran back to the mountain.

For such small characters, Lin Jian didn't even bother to kill them.

Killing them is just bullying the weak, and it will only make his already collapsed sword heart even more unbearable.

Ten years ago, in the Great Wilderness God's Domain, following the call of the Lord of the Great Wilderness, Yuwen Jianfeng, he gathered countless kendo masters in the Great Wilderness to discuss swords on the God's Domain stage.

He, Lin Jian, used his superb swordsmanship to block and kill gods all the way, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas. He stood out among many kendo geniuses.

At that time, the cultivators gathered in the God's Domain in the Great Wilderness unanimously believed that Lin Jian was the most powerful swordsman in the Great Wilderness, unrivaled.

But who knows, on the last day of Sword Discussion in God's Domain, a sword cultivator who also wears a bamboo hat suddenly appeared.

The two competed in swordsmanship on the same stage.

Unexpectedly, the man was holding an ordinary black iron sword, but with just one sword, Lin Jian was seriously injured, leaving him no chance to make a move, and the spirit sword in his hand followed every inch. broken.

That sword took Lin Jian to cultivate for seven years, during which he exhausted countless treasures from heaven and earth, before he healed his injury.

That is to say, that day, that sword, would be knocked off the altar by Lin Jian, the number one sword cultivator in the Great Wilderness, causing his extremely firm sword heart to collapse directly.

Lin Jian was unwilling and refused to accept.

After recuperating from his injuries, he planned to search for this person in the wilderness, but unfortunately there was no trace of him, as if the world had evaporated.

Only some rumors revealed that the man was no longer in the Great Wilderness.

Therefore, Lin Jian just chased and killed all the way out of the wilderness, constantly challenging in large and small fields, honing his sword skills, and at the same time wanting to avenge the one sword that day.

wow wow wow-

It is said that the disciples guarding the mountain gate fled back to the mountain in a panic, preparing to send reinforcements, but before they had gone far, several figures rushed out from the sect alliance.

It was Immortal Qinglian, Layman Hanshan, and the Three Swords of Taiyi.

"Friend Daoist Lin Jian, this is not the place for you to come, leave quickly."

Immortal Qinglian stared at Lin Jian's warning with a calm old face, and murderous intent radiated from her cloudy old eyes.

When Lin Jian broke into the Eastern Region, he was slapping their Zongmen Alliance in the face.

Don't you know who covered the Eastern Territory?
"You are the suzerain?"

Lin Jian glanced at Immortal Qinglian, the bloodthirsty spirit sword in his hand was already glowing red, looking extremely strange.

"I, I am not!"

Being stared at by Lin Jian, Immortal Qinglian couldn't help but staggered back two steps, and blurted out, still feeling lingering fear afterwards.

terror!
Right now, this sword cultivator named Lin Jian has a terrifying artistic conception, just looking at him, he is out of control, as if his soul is in fear.

"If you don't, just shut up!"

Lin Jian's eyes were dim, and he shifted his gaze to Taiyi Sanjian: "So, you are the leader of the Zongmen Alliance?"

After a pause, he said with disdain: "Seventh Layer of Transformation God! Hmph! It seems that the person I'm looking for is not here. Even with such a low level of cultivation, he can call the wind and rain here and order the sects of the world."

For Lin Jian, who is in the half-step fusion stage, the seventh level of the transformation stage is indeed a bit unbearable.

But you must know that in the Eastern Territory, there are no more than 100 people who transform gods, but there are billions of monks.

The seventh level of the god transformation stage is already considered extremely terrifying.

"One sword, I only have one sword, it is enough to annihilate you!"

Lin Jian told himself that he kept thinking about the scene of being seriously injured by a sword in his mind, which had become a demon in his heart.

"you dare!"

Immortal Qinglian came back to her senses and felt extremely humiliated. With a roar, a green lotus appeared on her head immediately, and countless dazzling blue lights shot out, extremely dazzling.

"Glamourous!" Lin Jian lost interest after only one glance.

This Immortal Qinglian's cultivation was even worse, and he was only at the fifth level of the God Transformation Stage. A light touch of his sword finger was enough to kill him.

But who knows, this Qinglian fairy didn't know what to do and moved a green lotus above his head.

From time to time, Qinglian turned quickly, and thousands of blue lights burst out, emitting countless colorful clouds, and the rays of light seemed to have eyes, and they rushed towards Lin Jian.

"die!"

Lin Jianjian pointed, and the head of Immortal Qinglian was blown to pieces like a watermelon.

"what!"

The layman Hanshan who wanted to assist in the attack and activate the formation for Immortal Qinglian immediately turned pale with fright and dared not move.

"You are so brave!"

Taiyi's three swords jumped like thunder, and when he stepped forward, the earth was instantly shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying sword intent shot up into the sky, and at the same time, three sword shadows appeared behind him.

Three sword shadows, each with a different color.

They are gold, red and red respectively.

Each of these three sword shadows contains the power of nature between heaven and earth.

Gold is full of the power of the earth, cyan brings wisps of strong wind and winds around the sword, and red is the source of fire.

boom--

Taiyi Three Swords shouted loudly, and three sword shadows came out in succession, attacking Lin Jian one after another.

But who knew, when the three sword shadows approached Lin Jian, they were directly crushed by the raging sword intent on his body, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

silence!

There was deathly silence, only the heavy panting of Taiyi Three Swords could be heard intermittently, and his old face also turned pale.

The strength gap between the two is really too big.

Even if people stand up and attack you, you can't hurt others at all.

I also know that the three sword shadows condensed from the Taiyi Three Swords are wrapped in the power of nature!

Coupled with its power, it is already comparable to ordinary supernatural powers.

But even so, it was difficult to hurt Lin Jian in the slightest.

"Hmph! Now that you've finished your sword moves, it's time for me! Abi Hell—"

Lin sipped lightly, and drank it from his nasal cavity, but in the eyes of Taiyi Three Swords and others, it was extremely heavy, as if the voice came from the abyss.

But at this moment, a flustered figure rushed out.

This person is none other than Qingyuan Daoist who has just been beaten by Xuantianzong.

"Don't, don't shoot!"

Daoist Qingyuan drove a magic weapon for flying in the sky, and came directly to the side of Taiyi Three Swords, staring at Lin Jiandao:
"Lin Jian, do you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky? Our alliance leader is just the strongest on the surface! But in the Eastern Region, there is actually a more terrifying existence hidden!"

"Oh?"

Lin Jian tilted his head, and the flames of hell permeated by the spirit sword in his hand were extinguished.

"One sword, that man killed a sword cultivator at the seventh level of the god transformation stage with only one sword, and that sword cultivator is the strongest sword cultivator in our Eastern Region!" Master Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

"A sword?"

Hearing the sound, Lin Jian seemed to think of something, opened his deep eyes suddenly, and said hoarsely: "Who is he? Where is he?"

"Xuantianzong, Chen Ge!" Master Qingyuan paused every word.