Immortal Sword Master

fishing village

A group of bandits and thieves were breaking open doors from house to house, and went in to search. A bald man wearing copper earrings was standing in the middle of the village with a ghostly sword in his hand. .

Damn it! I'm calling me to rummage in such a broken place in the dark and in the dark. I don't have anything to eat, drink, or play! The big man spat on the ground and dangled with his knife.

I just guessed that yellow shirt, it must have fled long ago. A military adviser dressed as a white-faced scholar whispered beside him.

Sir, you can hold your breath. We don't know why the higher ups sent us to supervise these little fellows. The bald man said impatiently, Can these mortals find something?

Don't tell me, it's not necessarily true. The tricks of these bandits and robbers are much better than those of us who practice all day long. The scholar smiled.

Boom!

Before the words were finished, a hut in a fishing village was smashed into a house, and two bandit corpses flew out.

The remaining one crawled out from inside screaming, covered in blood.

A pale middle-aged man appeared in front of the two of them.

Well-proportioned, giving people a simple and stable temperament, it is the yellow shirt that hides.

Really...really! The big man's eyes lit up immediately. Directly meet Huang Shirt's eyes.

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laugh!

The man in black cut a bandit's waist with a sword, and blood spurted out, almost cutting him in two.

Outside the fishing village, men in black rushed towards the village rapidly.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound inside the village, and the whole ground shook slightly.

There are masters fighting! The leader of the black-clothed man's eyes sank, Liu Zong and Liu Yuan. Come with me!

He took the two strongest men in black and rushed towards the village.

Outside the surrounding fishing villages, the bandits realized that they were being attacked, and they all rushed out and drew their swords to fight against each other. But one by one the bandits fell, but the men in black still rushed forward quickly, almost killing one-sidedly.

The villagers fled into the house one after another.

It was overcast. Faintly can't see people's faces clearly.

Lin Xin walked slowly towards the direction where the sound came from the fishing village. A gust of scorching air twisted the air around him, making it impossible to see his specific appearance. This is a strange phenomenon that can only occur when Wuyan swordsmanship reaches the highest level. Upward is the full version of the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword, but Lin Xin did not continue to improve it. Instead, the choice is based on Wuyan swordsmanship.

The bandits around him were killed one after another, spurting blood and falling down, and the man in black hurried past him.

It didn't take long to go forward, and finally reached the inside of the village where the fighting was most intense.

The man in black and his two disciples were besieging the two figures covered in purple shimmer in coordination with the yellow shirt.

Two purple figures, one holding a ghost-headed sword. The bald head is strong and strong, and the other person is dressed as a scholar, with a long beard fluttering. The body is filled with purple light, and that purple shimmer can not only be turned into little spots of light. To block the surrounding attacking blades, it only needs to hit a little bit. It can make the person touched as if struck by lightning, retreat violently, and be paralyzed as if being shocked by an electric shock.

If the three masters of the Yanyang Sect hadn't been experienced in fighting, they would have been severely wounded and killed in the instant they fought. The main reason is that their sect's martial art has been lost. There is only attacking and killing swordsmanship, but no lightness and defense skills, resulting in limited attack and restraint at this time.

Lin Xin saw the battle here from a distance, the bandits around were almost wiped out, and the men in black were still finally harvesting a small number of people who wanted to escape.

He took out the disguise mask, put it on, held the scarlet sword hilt, and walked slowly towards the purple two.

His pace was slow at first, but deliberate.

Hahaha, a group of little guys, but they just want to besiege me at a mere innate level! The bald man laughed wildly, with a flash of purple light, the ghost head knife slashed fiercely, knocking back the three people who rushed forward.

The scholar also smiled, and spilled a large amount of purple powder from his hand, which drifted away with the wind. The cultivation base alone is much weaker than Qi training.

Seeing the two laughing from afar, Lin Xin passed a group of men in black who were surrounding him, and stopped in his tracks.

hiss....

The red sword blade at the waist was slowly unsheathed, and a red light reflected from the blade flashed across the big man's eyes.

boom! !

Intense red light burst out, Lin Xin's whole body suddenly accelerated, from slow to fast, flying in an instant, and appeared in front of the big man.

Take a stab at the head!

Boom!

There is no preparatory buffer, just a huge glare of fire that disappears in the blink of an eye. The golden fire that remained in the eyes of the pupils of the surrounding people a moment ago disappeared like a hallucination in the next second.

Lin Xin slowly sheathed his sword and appeared a few meters behind the big man.

The big man froze on the spot, the ghost knife in his hand was still hanging in the air, as if he was about to chop down.

call!

His whole body spontaneously ignited instantly, and collapsed in just a few seconds, turning into ashes.

The sleeve of Lin Xin's right hand also burned suddenly, revealing a scorched arm.

The scholar next to him was stunned, and the people from the Yanyang Sect around him were also stunned.

A master at the fourth level of qi training was instantly killed like dead branches and leaves. One moment he was still laughing arrogantly, and the next second he was instantly reduced to ashes.

The whole fishing village suddenly fell into a momentary stillness.

You... Huang Shirt didn't react for a while, he covered the injured shoulder with his hand and stared at him blankly.

take away.

Lin Xin said lightly.

Only then did the surrounding Yanyangzong and others react, and rushed up to support Huang Shirt.

There are those two more! Huangshan did not forget the Ari father and daughter who saved him in the fishing village.

Two men in black stepped forward and each carried a two people who had passed out in a coma. At this time, including the leader of the Yanyang Sect, everyone had a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. Lin Xin's instant attack just now far exceeded the level of strength they imagined. The hidden strength of the owner of Lingxin Villa is too amazing. From the seventh floor of the inner family, to the realm of Qi training, such a leap...

Lin Xin looked at the tired and battered yellow shirt quietly.

Brother, leave it to me next.

When Huang Shan saw his eyes, he suddenly had a faint look of displeasure.

Junior brother, don't...

Boom.

A man in black took advantage of his unpreparedness, knocked him unconscious, and then carried him on his back.

Lin Xin slightly closed his eyes. A moment later, when it opened again, it was already cold and unfamiliar.

In this village, I don't want to see any more living people.

Yan Yangzong and the others were masters who had struggled out of the slaughter, and they were convinced by Lin Xin at this time. And there will be no resistance to such orders.

Anyone who sees everything here cannot be allowed to live, otherwise, once the master of the sect finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although I have made all kinds of preparations, and the people I use are not my own, but if there is a slight possibility, I must not take it lightly.

A woman's benevolence is hard to achieve great things. The leader of the Yanyang Sect stood beside Lin Xin. Faintly said frantically, The suzerain has endured for many years, and one day he will be able to break the sky and smash all obstacles!

Perhaps. Lin Xin said lightly. Turn around and walk in the direction you came from.

The Pine Forest Sword Sect has been silent for a long time, and the Jiantang family dominates. The power far exceeds that of the other five halls, and for the needs of fighting and killing, it is even more murderous and fierce, and I am the only one. He is already number one in the entire Sword Sect regardless of power or strength, so it is not easy to reverse the trend.

When walking towards the rocky beach. He faintly heard screams coming from behind him, which were the remnants of the massacre of the villagers. As for that scholar, if Yanyangmen and the others can't solve even such a person, then it's useless to ask them.

for those villagers. Maybe he used to feel guilty, but now, I don't know why...

cough cough...

He suddenly covered his mouth, traces of blood faintly oozing from between his fingers.

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In a dark underground palace.

A tall, black and ferocious statue stands quietly in the center of the underground palace. It is a neutral figure with four arms and vertical eyes on the forehead.

There is a circle of white candles placed under the statue, and the candlelight flickers slightly.

Lin Xin stood in the candlelight, behind him were many masters of the Sun Sect.

From now on, I, Lin Xin, will inherit the Yanyang sect's orthodoxy, and swear by my heart and blood. A drop of blood dripped from Lin Xin's finger and landed on the altar in front of the statue.

I am Liu Yang.

I am Liu Zong (Liu Yuan)!

The three chiefs behind them knelt on one knee at the same time, with their foreheads bowed deeply.

I will definitely assist the suzerain, revitalize our sect, and glorify the ancestral court!

More than a dozen other masters knelt down one after another, some were emotional, and some even had tears in their eyes. The Yanyang sect was on the verge of being wiped out, not to mention their enemies sects encircling and suppressing them, and even their own skills were lost, except for the attacking and killing swordsmanship and Yang Yang mental skills, nothing else. The other three major true skills in the sect have all been lost, so that a sect with a long history has now fallen to this point. Not even a master in the Qi refining period.

After some salutes, the original patriarch Liu Yang presented the secret sect scroll to Lin Xin with his own hands.

Making a vow of painstaking effort may not be the most effective restriction. After all, if you are not a Daoist foundation, the shackles of the vow of painstaking effort should be slightly weaker. Only higher cultivation bases will pay more attention to the thoroughness of the soul. Commitments made must be fulfilled.

But killing the external pawns of the Pine Forest Sword Sect and the qi training masters placed in the sword hall at the same time, this is of a different nature.

Everyone has a common secret, once it is leaked, everyone will die without a place to bury them. Immortal sects like the Pine Forest Sword Sect are no smaller than ordinary sects, but huge sects capable of ruling a country. The strength is so strong that it is like playing with a few players in the foundation building stage.

Sovereign, this is my sect's secret scroll, the extreme sun scroll, and the sect's secret book, the stunning handbook. Liu Yang carefully placed the two scrolls on a plate and sent them to Lin Xin.

Pick up one of the secret volumes.

Lin Xin unfolded gently. Sections of black letters on a yellow background with graphics appeared in front of his eyes.

The entire chapter of Jiyang Juan is written in ghost script, Lin Xin just read a short paragraph, and his heart trembled.

The entire dense volume is described around an inexplicable existence of Yang Qi.

Yang Qi, according to the records in the secret volume, is a mysterious aura in the void, one of many yin and yang auras, and it is a kind of energy that can be combined with the human body to improve among the countless auras explored by the seniors of the Yanyang Sect.

After that, there are various methods of practicing Yang Qi.

The dense scroll is divided into ten layers, and each layer is centered on one anode pill, and ten anode pills are condensed in ten layers, which means ten days across the sky. Once the pill comes out, it can burn everything and be invincible.

Anode Pill...Liuyang, can you condense an Anode Pill? Lin Xin looked at the original suzerain and the others.

Liu Yang was dark when he heard the words.

Returning to the suzerain, the disciple has not yet condensed a single anode pill...

Lin Xin looked at the others, all the same, with a trace of shame on his face. Although this group of people is cruel and extreme, and they live in darkness, there are only so few people left in the once huge sect hundreds of years later, and those who can really stay are those who have a pure heart for the sect and have deep feelings and beliefs man of.

In fact, in a sense, they are also simple people.

Is there not one? Lin Xin was a little disappointed, which meant that he basically had no law to follow.

Everyone's silence is the only answer.

Continuing to look at the Jiyang scroll, he quickly glanced over the specific part of practice and glanced directly. Afterwards, I understood why this sect rose rapidly, but declined even faster.

It's all because of this extremely positive roll.

The method of cultivating the Yangyang Pill on this Jiyang scroll is undeniably an absolutely tyrannical skill, but it does not have the method of practicing longevity.

All it pursues is only lethality and actual combat capability.

Extreme Yang Volume is one of the four true skills of Yanyangmen, and one of the two most lethal skills, and it is precisely because of this that it can be passed down from time to time.

After Lin Xin read the whole article, he didn't see a single method to prolong life in the entire secret volume. They all talked about how to practice Yangyang Dan, improve strength, apply it, etc., but Yangyang Pill has no life-extending effect.

He finally knew why the Yanyang Sect fell. (to be continued ~^~)