Immortal Sword Master

Oh? Lin Xin was slightly surprised, watching Hua Yunu's crazy collisions inside again and again.

it's useless......

His eyes sharpened, and he bowed slightly.

Huge clusters of flames converged on the red flower sword in his hand, and the entire body of the sword burned with black and red flames. A large number of black and red dancing flames were like some kind of lion's mane, constantly boiling and rolling.

All the red patterns on Lin Xin's body and the sword began to glow slowly at the same time.

Safflower Kendo...

He was holding a sword in one hand, and a ball of black and red fire lotus suddenly ignited in the palm of the other hand.

Kirin!!

hold head high! ! !

An extremely violent beast roar suddenly sounded.

A large group of black and red flames rushed out of Lin Xin's body. The flames rubbed against the air and made a deafening noise. All the chaos and chaos together formed an extremely powerful roar.

The flames rushed out, unexpectedly congealing into the head of a huge wild beast running wildly halfway.

At this moment, Hua Yunu also rushed out of the rune wall to block it, and the platinum dragon roared wildly, facing the black fire frantically.

Boom! !

Platinum gold and black red collided violently, and dazzling white light burst out from between the two.

Lin Xin raised his hands to cover his eyes, and after a while, he waited until the white light slowly dimmed before putting down his hands.

Groups of black and red flames splashed and fell to the surroundings. In the pool, on the stones, and at the edge of the woods, the black fire was scattered everywhere like sparks.

Even Lin Xin himself was a little unexpected about such changes.

There is no trace of Hua Yunu's location at this time, only some fine golden scales remain.

Dead? Or escaped? Lin Xin walked to the location of the residue.

He held the red flower sword upside down, and the red runes on his body quickly faded. The flame also gradually diminished until it disappeared, and finally only wisps of green smoke filled the air. There is also the residual flame burning and hissing sound echoing continuously.

Wisps of blue smoke were constantly coming out of the sword, obviously because it had endured too high a temperature.

Who! Lin Xin seemed to be aware of it. Turning around suddenly, a sword pointed at the opponent.

From a distance, Jing'er and Dongyue could be seen sitting on a big golden beetle that was more than one meter high and five meters long, looking at this side with their eyes wide open.

You... actually killed the Daoist of the Dragon King... Jing'er was stunned, but she was more shocked and couldn't believe it. She originally planned to ask her younger brother, the Beetle King, to help in the battle. But I didn't expect it to be over here.

Why are you back? Lin Xin put away the red flower sword.

Hua Yunu is really powerful. If it wasn't for the half of the magic sword he sacrificed with his painstaking efforts, I don't know whether I will win this battle. He said calmly.

By the way, what is Dragon King Daoji, sounds very powerful?

Jing'er looked at him as if she was looking at a monster, calmed down her complicated mood, and explained.

Dragon King Dao Foundation. It is the most powerful type among the innate Dao foundations that are rumored to be cast. Among you monks, some will integrate the collected demon flesh and blood cores into themselves and turn them into Dao foundations, and some will turn the innate god beast flesh into Dao foundations. More Some people integrate all kinds of geniuses and treasures into themselves. The Dragon King Daoji refers to the name of a type, the strongest type of Daoji. They have extremely strong explosive power, recovery power, defense, resistance, and even lifespan. It is far superior to general foundation building in every aspect. Jing'er explained in a low voice. That's why it is honored as the title named after the strongest beast dragon.

So, Hua Yunu's Dao foundation is the strongest in the foundation-building period? Lin Xin was thoughtful. He had never heard of these before. After all, they belonged to the high-end secrets of the foundation-building period. Friends, but in terms of cultivation level, there is not much communication.

No...Dragon King Daoji is a general term for a class of Daoji, and there is a big gap among them. The level of Huayunu is considered to be in the middle. Let's not mention this. I came here because I have one thing to hand over. you.

Jing'er said seriously.

Before that, I want to ask you a question. Lin Xin said suddenly.

What?

Did you kill those children in the lair?

Jing'er was silent for a while, as if she was sorting out how to answer.

She took a deep breath and saw that Dongyue beside her was also listening carefully, as if she attached great importance to the answer to this question.

If I say, it's me, what are you going to do?

What do you think? Lin Xin's eyes sharpened slightly, and he put his hand on the red flower sword again, and the killing intent slowly spread.

It can't be Jing'er! Dongyue burst out with a calm expression, Jing'er knows that I hate this kind of thing the most, she can't do such a cruel thing again!

Jing'er gently took Dongyue's hand.

Since you insist on asking, I can tell you, no.

Lin Xin's eyes met her straight for a while, and she didn't see the slightest bit of camouflage from her eyes, she was completely frank.

Okay, I believe you.

I don't need you to believe me. My explanation is just for Yue'er.

Jing'er stopped talking nonsense, took out a platinum irregular bone fragment from her bosom, and threw it directly at Lin Xinyi.

then!

With a slap, Lin Xin firmly grasped the bone piece. As soon as he took it, he felt an extremely hot and twisted feeling in the palm of his hand. It was obviously a solid bone, but it actually gave him a sense of wriggling like a living thing.

This is...! He held it in his hand and looked carefully, but he couldn't see what it was at all.

This is... the dragon bone. Jing'er said lightly, It can be used to integrate into the Dao foundation, turning the Dao foundation with ordinary qualifications into the Dragon King Dao foundation, and then you can obtain an innate supernatural power from it.

Innate supernatural powers? You said Dragon King Daoji can also obtain innate supernatural powers?! Lin Xin was shocked. In other words, he can reverse his innate aptitude!?

That's right! Jing'er nodded, I'll give you the keel, in return for the sacrifice you gave your life to save this time, and from now on, we won't owe each other anything.

Dongyue wanted to speak on the side, but Jing'er gently covered her mouth with one hand.

Don't say anything, let's find a quiet place, live together for the rest of our lives, and stop worrying about these mundane matters, okay?

Lin Xin pinched the keel, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Aptitude has always been a hurdle that he can't overcome. If it wasn't for aptitude, he wouldn't use the blood pill method to condense his inner energy. If it wasn't for aptitude, he wouldn't rashly enter the Nether Mansion again and again, killing continuously. If it weren't for his aptitude, he wouldn't be so constrained by the sect, and he would hand over half of the income from hard refining every year.

Dragon King Daoji was able to reverse his innate aptitude... This undoubtedly made him suddenly see the hope of rebirth.

Today's lesson, keep in mind. He cupped his hands and bowed to Jing'er.

Mister, you're being polite. Jing'er shook her head, she didn't say much, she drove the beetle, turned around and left.

You are haunted by nightmares. The stronger the Dao foundation, the more it can alleviate your biggest problem. If it really doesn't work, you can go to the West Extreme Thousand Buddha Temple to find opportunities. Her last voice left in the air.

The beetle came and walked quickly, turned around and flapped its wings, buzzed and flew, and soon disappeared with the two of them.

Brother, Jing'er and I have found a place to live in seclusion. If you have something to do, you can come to Sui Xushan to find me. Dongyue sent a sound transmission from afar.

Lin Xin stood in the same place silently, Hua Yunu didn't know whether to die or escape, it seemed that the chance of escape was greater. Fortunately, I have been wearing a disguise mask all the time, and I have rarely exposed my strength in front of people in the past, so the other party should not be able to find out about Shanzhuang.

Quickly collecting the remaining golden scales of Hua Yunu, Lin Xin swept up and shot towards the giant black wind tree.

He has to get back to camp before the others return, to make a mark that he never left.

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Black Wind Tree Top.

In the camp, an afterimage suddenly passed over the area defended by Lingxin Villa, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the wooden house where Lin Xin was.

As the breeze blew, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the wooden house. He was dressed in black and had black hair. It was Lin Xin who had just returned from the outside.

After sitting cross-legged, he slowly adjusted his breath. Look inside the body.

Inmantel.

He summoned the flower vines in the red flower sword with his mind.

But he was surprised to feel that Yin Mantuo's response was extremely weak, as if he was half dead.

Stretching out his hand, he pressed lightly on the ground. Then the palm is removed.

hiss....

Suddenly, a red flower vine grew slowly on the ground, the size of a potted plant, but it only grew to the area of ​​the washbasin, and then stopped by itself.

And the whole flower vine looks sickly and lifeless.

Did that move consume so much... Lin Xin was also heartbroken. Yinmantu's body was originally several meters high, with countless vines waving, and it was invincible. It is a state that has been accumulated for so many years.

This time, I first helped myself to block so many monk elites. Although I only blocked it for a short while, it was severely damaged and consumed a lot. Later, I was forcibly activated a large number of patterns engraved on my body, causing the body to be severely burned shrinking.

Now there is only such a little body left.

Thank you... Lin Xin bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the bud of the flower vine.

With a hiss, the blood was instantly absorbed by the flower buds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But Yin Mantu also suddenly seemed to be a little more energetic.

A few leaves nodded slowly. Yinmantu suddenly turned into a little red light and flew into the red flower sword.

Lightly pressing the sword, Lin Xin stood up, but his body swayed, and he almost didn't fall down.

Quickly supporting the chair next to him, he lowered his head and shook his head.

Kirin...it really is a forbidden move...after using it, the price will be too high. It seems that in the future, it is better not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Although the power is indeed terrifying...

Qilin, with the Dafa of Lingyin as the core, he condenses dozens of different flames together, turning them into flesh and blood, using the red flower sword as his muscles and bones, and fusing them into one, an extreme move born.

Its power mainly depends on the power of the flame formation, and it needs to consume a lot of spiritual jade, in short, it is burning money. In the battle with Hua Yunu, Lin Xin directly burned dozens of pieces of Lingyu at a time. The form that Yinmantu had accumulated for so long was beaten back to the weakest state, even worse than when he was just summoned.

He himself was also burned by his own flames, and there were many hidden dangers of internal injuries in his body. (to be continued ~^~)