Immortal Sword Master

With a pair of three, there are still three masters of the Xuanbang!

He had only seen this kind of cultivation level on one side of the overlord, but he never thought that the poor scholar he met by chance this time was actually such a top master! ?

It's ridiculous that I actually disliked the other party's inability to martial arts before, and was afraid that my daughter's deep love would not have a good result.

Turning his gaze back, he looked at the person behind Lin Xin again, and the person glowing green there was actually his daughter Ma Qiuqiu!

How...is it actually Qiuqiu!?

His eyes widened, his heart was anxious, and he wanted to rush out without thinking about anything.

Corps calm down!

The other two team leaders pulled him directly.

With the protection of that master, Qiuqiu will be fine!

How can you make me feel at ease! That's my daughter!! Ma Yuan growled, struggling constantly.

Then what can you do when you rush out now? One of the team leaders slashed the back of his neck, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ma Yuan rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ma Qiuqiu sat on the ground, staring blankly at Lin Xin who stood in front of her.

Just now, her own hairpin suddenly lit up with a green light. When she was at a loss, three huge forces came from outside, and then she saw Lin Xin suddenly appearing in front of her, sweeping with a sword.

The huge fire ring spread out, directly blasting the three forces to retreat.

The flames in the room ignited the tables and chairs, and some scalding heat kept rushing.

Ma Qiuqiu stared blankly at Lin Xin's back, feeling a bit of fear in his heart, if the husband didn't arrive in time just now, then the consequences...

Didn't you say that Mister doesn't know martial arts?

Give me the green light hairpin on your head. Lin Xin's voice interrupted her train of thought.

What... what! After reacting, Ma Qiuqiu immediately understood that his hairpin was the key to the trio's attack. She immediately recalled that this hairpin was given to her by Sister Bao Luofei before she left, and now it seems that she is hiding it temporarily with her. But I didn't expect to provoke enemies.

He quickly untied the hairpin and threw it at Lin Xin.

Catch it with a snap.

Lin Xin squeezed the hairpin with one hand, and the outer shell shattered. Inside the hairpin was a small green gemstone like a stud earring. There is a subtle and weird symbol on the surface of the gemstone. The symbol seems simple at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it feels extremely complicated. If you want to remember it. It feels even more wrong, no matter how long it takes to watch, my mind is still blurred.

Gently spreading the gem in the palm of his hand, the pale green shimmer reflected on his face.

It seems that I guessed correctly. This thing is the so-called herring lamp.

When will it be the Qi practitioner's turn to intervene in my affairs in the Western Regions? You use your spiritual energy recklessly. You are not afraid of attracting spirit devourers and blood beasts! the angry knight said solemnly.

It's okay. Lin Xin smiled, Just kill you before they come.

Before the words fell, the three of them all changed their colors and retreated wildly at the same time. leave the original position.

The way of the mind-eye sword. Lin Xin flicked the blade of the sword. The sound of Qingyue's sword spread instantly, piercing into the ears of the three people,

Safflowers chirping.

laugh! !

A glaring red light drew out an arc and slashed towards the front of the three of them.

Lin Xin himself disappeared in place. Instead, there was a light red shadow that was too fast to see clearly.

So fast!!

This is the only feeling that emerged in the minds of the three at the same time.

It's just that when I saw the red light, the sword rang instantly. The body suddenly stopped, the mind was sluggish, and then blood spattered.

The old woman and the angry knight sprinkled a pool of blood, and quickly shot backwards.

In Tianqing, a bloodstained crack appeared on the chest and abdomen. He was almost gutted.

Shut!

With a roar, dozens of hands appeared like Avalokitesvara, and rushed towards Lin Xin.

Its speed can be regarded as instant in the eyes of ordinary people, but for a master like Lin Xin, it is only ordinary.

The mighty palm force whipped up a strong wind, causing the bullock carts around to shake slightly, and everyone's clothes were flying, and if there was any uncertainty, they might be swept away by the palm force.

Lin Xin didn't dodge or dodge, he held the sword in front of the opponent and slashed out.

From top to bottom!

Boom! !

The two huge forces collided fiercely.

You and I join forces!!

The old woman phantom said anxiously.

Nu Xiake nodded, and without hesitation, the two of them pulled away and shot, circled behind Lin Xin, and attacked at the same time.

The four people's aura was majestic, and they collided into one place at the same time.

There was a loud bang.

The canyon floor trembled slightly.

The moment Lin Xin and Tian Qing collided, the four of them fought dozens of times like a storm, and every blow was like a shot with all their strength, shaking away circles of faint air ripples.

open!

Tianqing let out a roar. Dozens of arms merged into one, turning into a palm of ruby, hitting Lin Xin's chest and abdomen.

Magic Hammer!

The golden hammer in Nu Xia Ke's hand became bigger, and suddenly became several meters long, and the hammer was more than one meter in diameter, and smashed down towards Lin Xin fiercely.

A thread of money! Numerous runes appeared on the crutches of the old woman, and traces of silver liquid lines were entangled on the crutches, pointing at Lin Xin's neck, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The three of them didn't dare to use large-scale aura moves here, but gathered all their power as much as possible and kept it from leaking out, so as to ensure that they would not become the targets of spirit devourers and blood beasts.

Lin Xin drew back and dodged sharply, the long sword in his palm retreated slightly, and then he slashed forward like lightning.

Thirty-six swords in a row!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The red light of the blade turned into a violent storm, and there was a faint roar of some kind of beast.

The moves of the three of them clashed with the red light sword at the same time.

As if the rain was hitting plantains, the red light wove into a fuzzy and roaring monster amidst the tinkling of the plantains, biting through the three of them with a ferocious mouthful to stir up the aura.

More than a dozen bloody dots appeared on Tianqing's palm, and was finally bitten on the arm by the red light monster. Great power and heat are transmitted from the hands. The spiritual energy in his body finally burst out, shaking the red light violently, and retreated in embarrassment.

The angry knight's golden hammer hit halfway and he couldn't press it down. The sword light was already hitting his chest like a torrential rain. With so many swords, each sword has a ferocious power that is far beyond his own. In astonishment, after connecting the twelve swords, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and finally he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood.

The phantom old woman pointed out her cane, facing Jian Guang head-on.

The silver thread on the crutch exploded, turning into countless strands as thick as hair, piercing towards the opponent overwhelmingly.

But all the silver threads were instantly melted by the red light monster. The red light animal head threw itself on her violently.

Puff puff! A large number of protective auras and magic weapons were shattered, and the phantom old woman screamed, trying to escape. But it was too late, the upper half of her body was bitten by the red light beast's head, and with a click, it was broken in two.

When she was about to die, she was full of unwillingness, and only fought for a moment. She actually divided life and death, she still has a lot of tricks that she can't use, she is not reconciled! Unwilling! !

In midair, the four scattered and fell to the ground.

Among them, the old woman has only half of her body left. It fell to the ground with a puff, not even a little blood.

Only then did the rest of the people look at Lin Xin in amazement, only to see that there was still a bit of sticky blood on the blade of the long sword in his hand, but soon the blade made a slight sucking sound. Take it all in.

Demon way!! Tian Qing felt a chill in her heart.

Nu Xia Ke is also bearded. He rushed towards the direction of the old woman, but he could only see the dead body of the other party.

You forced me!!

He took out something like a horn from his arms. Put it in your mouth and blow hard.

Woo...

A heavy voice like the roar of a bull came from the horns.

Bloody lines slowly appeared on the croissant, just like the blood vessels on it.

The roar of the bull seemed to have a certain melody, and the dull sound waves reached people's ears, as if the heart was being tightly held by some kind of force.

Patriarch Tianqing saw the horn. Suddenly his face changed, and he quickly sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sonic attack?

He raised the blade and tapped lightly on it.

Ding..Ding..Ding...

woo woo~~~

The two sounds were intertwined and mixed together, and the two sound waves seemed to be transformed into substance, one up and one down to cancel each other out.

Where the surrounding edges failed to completely offset, the sound waves mixed together, causing cracks to appear on the mountain wall unknowingly.

The ordinary people in the convoy who were affected directly hugged their heads and screamed loudly, rolling on the ground, bleeding from all orifices after a while, and then became motionless.

At a closer distance, the huge white bull roared restlessly, trying to run around, but seemed to lose its sense of direction, and could only slam into the stone wall again and again.

Ma Qiuqiu was right behind Lin Xin, but he couldn't hear any strange sounds, but huddled under a table in fear.

There were still many people hiding in the carriage, and they could faintly hear their constant banging into the carriage.

Someone screamed and smashed the door out of the carriage, rolled and fell, bleeding from seven holes, it was horrible, and he lost his breath after a while.

Ancestor Tianqing crossed his knees and closed his eyes. Because the distance was too close, his eyes were a little red, and white air kept coming out from the top of his head, obviously trying to resist.

The corner of Nu Xia Ke's mouth was bleeding, and the blood-patterned horn in his hand was also slightly cracked, as if it would shatter at any moment. But he still summoned up his spiritual energy and kept blowing the horns crazily.

Lin Xin looked indifferent, and kept tapping the blade in his hand. Distorted, weird sounds without any rhythm came out in a mess, giving people a feeling that their bored heads wanted to explode.

Circles of sound waves swept towards Nu Xiake with him as the center. Suppress the horn sound waves more and more.

Time passed by every minute and every second, finally.

puff! !

The angry knight spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his head.

As soon as he fell down, his whole body exploded with a large amount of blood, and the blood was shot out like a fountain without money.

Patriarch Tianqing suddenly rose from the ground, and flew towards the distance to escape.

Lin Xin put down the red flower sword slowly, did not go after it, a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

What an angry knight.

The master of the Xuanbang really deserves his reputation, the horns used by the opponent are terrifying, if it is not for his intensive practice of Nine Morning Songs and other sonic skills. I am afraid that this time I will really be suppressed. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators would be seduced by this sound wave in an instant and lose themselves, and then their aura would go out of control and die.

But even so, the spiritual energy in his body was also exhausted at this time.

Given that his current actual strength belongs to the level of the foundation-building period, and he has been consumed to such an extent, it is conceivable that the strength of the opponent's Xuanbang is full of gold. .(to be continued ~^~)