Immortal Sword Master

With one click, the two scimitars suddenly lost momentum and flew out of control.

Lin Xin's long sword swept back, swishing out a crescent-like arc of sword energy in front of him.

At the same time, a square seal appeared in front of the two noodle men in the Qi training period, blocking the front.

Boom!

The two sounds almost superimposed into one sound.

With the huge strength and speed, the red flower sword slammed into the seals on both sides in an instant, just like Lin Xin was holding a huge Guan knife, sweeping everything with extreme weight.

The white light sword exploded.

The two noodle men were struck by lightning at the same time, and the seals were directly shattered. At the same time, the waists of the two men were swept off, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. There was still an incredible look on their faces, and they fell to the ground.

A trace of warmth poured into the body, and everything stopped instantly, from extreme movement to extreme silence, as if the fight just now had never happened at all.

Lin Xin stepped forward, stretched out his hand and tore off the pockets on the two of them. He opened them and looked through them. There was indeed a demon talisman in one of the pockets.

Monster!! The other Qi Refining Stages in the distance also arrived quickly, but one of them was the fastest, flying towards him like a laser beam. Almost as soon as he made a sound, Lin Xin raised his head, and saw a white light flash in front of him, and the other party actually came in front of him.

The sharp point of the sword almost touched his forehead.

The red flower sword rushed upwards suddenly, and even Yinmantu didn't react.

The two long swords, one red and one white, clashed dozens of times like a storm in an instant. All the sounds overlapped into a crisp sound.

clang! !

Lin Xin felt a huge force coming from his body, and he rolled backwards, shot more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

Looking again, the other party was a white-haired old swordsman with fierce eyes. An 8-character symbol is embroidered on the chest of the white shirt.

It's really amazing... Lin Xin casually drew a sword flower in front of him, and smiled. It's the first time I've met someone who can keep up with my speed like Senior.

Cultivators who practice the way of demons, really think that I can't cure you with Fubomen!? The old man stood up, with a long sword in his hand, and wiped his finger on the sword.

laugh!

A white light shot out from the tip of the sword, hitting Lin Xin like lightning.

too fast. Lin Xin only had time to raise the red flower sword in front of him.

Boom!

The white light hit the sword fiercely, Lin Xin only felt that the light exploded and turned into countless small electric arcs dancing and shining on his body. Then I felt nothing.

The old man on the opposite side was stunned, and Lin Xin also smiled, guessing that the other party should use a method specifically aimed at monks of the demon way to deal with him.

It's a pity...I'm not really a demon.

Before he could finish speaking, he jumped up, and the Sky Climbing Cloud Jue had already been killed and increased his speed. It's almost unbelievable. Almost like an arrow, it appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

Boom!

There is no need for any sword moves at all. Under extremely fast attacks, only the most concise and brief sword moves are the most lethal. Any excessive changes will weaken the inertial momentum brought about by high speed.

Lin Xin seldom uses any sword moves. It's just that relying on high-speed killing experience, it keeps attacking the old man's body from all directions.

Speed ​​and strength are his greatest reliance.

Both of them are extremely terrifying in speed and strength.

Lin Xin relied on attribute enhancement, while the old man relied on his own skills. I don't know what kind of skill he is, but he has such a terrifying increase.

The innate level noodle people around couldn't participate at all. I can only watch and avoid it from a distance, for fear of being affected.

Farther away, two black shadows of a man and a woman were hidden in the forest, watching the battle from afar.

It was the two men and women in the Qi refining period that Lin Xin encountered for the first time.

Hiss... unexpectedly he was able to confront the old man Gengyu head-on without losing the wind. That guy... The more the man watched the battle over there, the more frightened he became.

Old man Gengyu is the most difficult to practice but the strongest in actual combat Tianyi Sword Art! Even monks of the same level as monsters are no match for him. He can crush the fifth level when he trains Qi at the third level!

The woman also looked dignified.

I don't look like someone from the nearby sect. I can count the famous masters of our nearby sect who have reached this level with one finger.

Gengyu's nephew was killed this time. If he didn't kill that person, he probably wouldn't be able to form a Daoist foundation in the future. The demons in his heart are hard to get rid of, so let's just wait for death. The man gloated.

These two are definitely top geniuses. They are not afraid that it will be difficult to improve their cultivation. Instead, they choose to practice such terrifying exercises in actual combat. Even if their combat power is amazing? If they fail to cultivate in the end, they will turn into a cup of loess and waste I'm talented. The woman didn't know whether to admire or sarcasm.

You don't care what people think, look, Gengyu is going to make a move, he is going to use the magic weapon... The man's tone was faintly excited.

The woman hurriedly looked, and saw the two suddenly separated in the distance, and countless vines attacked Gengyu from all directions, but they were all cut and broken by the bursts of invisible sword energy around him.

Geng Yu stood in front of him with a sword in his hand, his beard and hair fluttering all over his body, and behind him rose slowly a small sword as white as jade, with two faces, one crying and one laughing, engraved on both sides of the blade.

Lin Xin's figure retreated violently. Yinmantu was chopped off by the sword energy just now, and now he has been injured too badly, and has already lurked back.

He took out an aura shield again, sacrificed the shield light, and retreated quickly.

The moment he saw the small sword, he felt a strong sense of crisis rushing towards his face, and instinctively, his body retreated extremely quickly.

He has read through the classics, but he knows that many monks fight not only based on their cultivation level and martial arts, but on weapons and magic weapons, and even some heaven-defying magic weapons can ignore the number of levels of cultivation level, which is extremely ferocious.

The cultivation level of this world is not the deciding factor for everything. Many monks have worked hard to refine and practice magic weapons. Cultivation is for longevity and freedom, while martial arts, magical weapons, and magical arrays are all created for fighting and fighting to protect themselves.

If you are unlucky and encounter a magic weapon that is completely unreasonable, and you do not have the corresponding magic weapon to fight against it, then you can only consider yourself unlucky.

While retreating wildly, Lin Xin summoned the carriage at the same time.

As soon as the carriage appeared behind him, he was about to jump back and jump into the carriage.

laugh!

In an instant, he saw a white light like a streamer. In an instant, it came to his eyes and hit him hard on the chest.

With a muffled sound, the aura shield instantly shattered, and the shield light, which was enough to block the attacks of the Qi refining period, broke in the blink of an eye, and a large amount of white light fell on his chest from behind.

puff!

As if struck by lightning, he spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a series of shattering sounds in his chest.

Geng Yu's face was also pale. Using the Heavenly Will Sword is also a huge consumption for him. He can only use this.

But this time he couldn't cut off the opponent's body completely, and the blocking power fed back was extremely difficult, and in the end his mana was exhausted, but he was severely wounded and vomited blood.

Seeing this scene, he was very anxious. But the consumption in the body has been exhausted, and there is no way to urge the magic weapon. Seeing that the devil was about to escape.

Unexpectedly, with a flash of red light, Lin Xin turned back again. Straight towards him. I don't know where to pull out a sword, the whole body is bright red, as if smeared with blood.

The two approached quickly, and the Xiantian Qi Lian who was close to the side all exclaimed, and rushed over to try to help block it.

But Lin Xin was too fast. No one expected to change so quickly between retreat and advance.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and stabbed Gengyu fiercely with his sword.

laugh!

The flames splashed everywhere, and the red sword ignited a golden flame, piercing through the aura of the invisible sword in front of Geng Yu. Block the feeble long sword he raised.

The blood scattered. The tip of the sword pierced into Gengyu's heart and stopped instantly.

call! Geng Yu's whole body burned up. Enveloped in flames, he opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here so easily.

you....

With a whimper, his whole body completely collapsed. Turned into a pool of black ash. The little sword also fell to the ground, losing its luster.

Lin Xin picked up the small sword, picked out something that hadn't been completely burned from the black ashes of Gengyu, and walked away without looking at it.

There is a big hole in his chest, and he can see the distant scenery behind him directly from his chest, which was completely pierced by the white light just now.

Looking in from the hole, you can still see the beating heart on the side, one after another, beating to send blood to all parts of the body.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound hole, and the muscles contracted as much as possible, but they couldn't stop at all. Scatter all the way.

No matter how much internal strength can heal the wound, the injury is too serious at this time, and it will be useless.

Before the others could react, he jumped into the carriage and the door closed.

But no one can catch up with his body speed.

call....

Lying down on the seat, Lin Xin's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

He looked down at the wound on his chest.

The big hole in the cavity looked shocking, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing.

Heh...heh... He raised the red sword and inserted it into the hole in his chest.

With a snort, the blade burst into red flames, burning all the bleeding wounds around the chest. Immediately, all the wound muscles that were still bleeding profusely were scorched and pulled together to stop the bleeding.

Pulling out the sword, Lin Xin's teeth were almost shattered, and he leaned against the carriage exhausted. He took out the Jiuxin Pill and a bunch of medicines for healing and strengthening muscles, and he swallowed them with water in one breath.

The fear of death drove him to keep his eyes open and keep awake.

Turning his face sideways, he saw that the corpse with the mouth wide open was still sitting in his position.

Old...dude...I don't want to...like you, die in this car without even a funeral person...

The corpse opened its mouth wide open without any response.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, forced a smile, and his vision was a little blurred.

Lin Xin endured the severe pain. He always knew that if he wanted to get something, he had to pay. He had no qualifications, no way to reach the heavens, so he could only struggle out of killing and pain.

He had this awareness from the very beginning when he discovered that killing could improve his cultivation, but now it was just the beginning, resources, magic tools, everything stronger, and even life, he needed to fight desperately to snatch and plunder. (to be continued ~^~)