Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin glanced at the other party lightly, and had to say that the overall strength of the school is still very good.

There are dozens of people in total, twenty or thirty of these people who have come out now are in the foundation building stage, that is to say, this is a small door that takes the elite route, and can occupy a fairy mountain with Yangquan in such a powerful Zhongfu , it can be seen that its strength is still very good.

Let's do it. It's too far away to be a guest. The disciple stared at Lin Xin intently, but his mouth was polite and courteous.

Lin Xin looked at him intently, then at the fat Taoist and the girl in the red skirt standing not far away.

He suddenly turned around and slashed out towards the sea of ​​clouds beyond the cliff.

Chi! ! !

A huge red light sword mark suddenly flew out, turning into a blood-red giant sword, extending to a length of thousands of meters in an instant!

Cut most of the cloud sea in half as far as the eye can see.

The entire sea of ​​white clouds was divided into two, like white cotton candy cut into two balls by a red long sword.

Thousands of meters away, there was a red crane, which was cut by the sword light and split in two. With a mournful cry, the blood scattered and fell down.

The violent air current was blown and the disciples' robes were turned upside down, and there was still a faint sense of suffocation in the air, as if a large amount of air had been forcibly ripped away.

hum..

The red flower sword vibrated violently, and the trembling sound continued to echo and linger in the open space on the cliff.

The fat Taoist was stunned, the girl in the red skirt was stunned, and the disciple who had just stood up to challenge was even more stunned.

The rest of the people were either dumbfounded, or their minds went blank, and they didn't know how to react at all.

Lin Xin withdrew his sword blade, glanced at the challenging disciple again, walked slowly past him expressionlessly, and walked directly towards the path up the mountain. The other party was already sweating, his body was stiff, and he was completely unresponsive.

Your Mightiness!

The fat Taoist just woke up like a dream. Cold sweat was also breaking out on his face, but he had to call Lin Xin to stop.

If possible, please allow the junior to report it! He summoned up his courage and said loudly.

Others couldn't even speak at all.

The sword just now was not a sword at all, it was a blade more domineering than a knife! Dividing the entire sea of ​​clouds beyond the mountain into two, the light is just the terrifying aura that crosses in front of it. With the strong bloody aura in it, one can tell that the person in front of him is definitely a well-known extreme master in the way of evil spirits!

Lin Xin didn't even look at him, his figure flickered, and he went straight onto the path.

In just a few blinks, a hundred-meter-long roadside crossed and appeared in front of his eyes. It is a piece of pavilions and pavilions, all of which are snow-white, and old pines and cypresses are sparsely planted in the middle of some places.

It's just sparsely populated, giving people a cool and cold feeling.

In front of the building is an empty school yard, on which a gossip-shaped gray and white stone platform was built. Black and yellow array flags were planted beside the stone platform, emitting a faint white halo.

Lin Xin glanced at the ground, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a large piece of empty silk threads like fishing nets appeared on the ground that was originally empty.

These networks consist of purple silk threads. It has been spreading from Lin Xin's feet to all open spaces in sight.

Fellow Taoist came from afar, what advice do you have?

At this time, an old man in white robes slowly floated down from the sky. He was white all his life, with a slender beard, rich and round cheeks, and a rosy face. Gives a sense of vitality.

Lin Xin's eyes fell on the opponent's back and waist.

On the back of the old man was a delicate long sword like topaz, without a scabbard, it was just a naked sword directly behind his back.

You are Liuyunjian Zheng Yunzhen? He said in a low voice.

Zheng Yunzhen was also carefully sizing up the young man who came unexpectedly.

'It seems that the bone age should be between forty and fifty years old. Such a young person dares to come to challenge the masters. If he has a strong background, he must have something to hold, and he needs to be careful. '

He couldn't help but think back to the sword just now, which cut through the sea of ​​clouds a thousand meters away, and precisely killed a red crane monster a thousand meters away. With this level of strength and age, he really has the confidence to be crazy.

Thinking of this, he came back to his senses and said with concentration.

Yes, I am Zheng Yunzhen. Your Excellency is powerful and talented. I must be well-known in the Dao of Evil Demons. Please report to me.

Lin Xin's face remained unchanged, and he slowly drew out the red flower sword, too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The fingertip flicked lightly on the blade.

Clang!

With the sound of Qing Yue's sword, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Yunzhen pulled out a piece of Liuyun Sword with his backhand, and turned slightly sideways.

clang!

The red sword blade just slashed on the small blade he pulled out, with incomparable precision, as if the two had cooperated countless times.

When the two swords intersected, a twisted transparent shock wave squeezed and sprayed in all directions, and all the grass, sand and stones on the ground were blown up and hit the walls of the pavilions and pavilions hard.

One blow failed, and Lin Xin disappeared again, attacking the opponent from all directions like lightning.

Fellow Daoist doesn't distinguish between indiscriminate and strikes at the door. Isn't it impolite? Zheng Yunzhen pulled out the topaz-like long sword with his backhand, and blocked it from the left to the right, just in time to block Lin Xin's attack as if he was invisible.

At this time, the surrounding array flags slowly lit up with red light, transformed from the previous white light.

When the two fought, a circle of hemispherical transparent formation film emerged. The aftermath airflow generated by the fight was also completely blocked by the transparent film.

At this time, the fat Taoist waited for the monks to catch up quickly. But he has already seen Zheng Yunzhen and Lin Xin fight.

Grandpa... The girl in the red dress bit her lips tightly, looking at the venue worriedly.

Don't worry, those two haven't shown their real skills yet, at least they haven't entered the competition of Taoism, and now they are just testing. After all, the fat Taoist is an Jindan stage monk, and his vision is far better than others.

It's just a test... so you can't even see it? The group of Foundation Establishment cultivators suddenly felt a little lost.

Especially the few peak geniuses who are about to enter the golden core, originally thought that the gap between their strength and the golden core is not too big, but now it seems that once they participate in this level of fighting, they are afraid that they will be killed in seconds.

Don't worry, everyone. Although that person should be an extremely strong man in the way of demons, the ancestor has a sense of Taoism. He didn't even use his special skills when asked. A guy of unknown origin who looks so young must not be able to beat the ancestor. !” The fat Taoist suppressed his nervousness and comforted him verbally.

But... since you can suppress the opponent, why did the ancestor delay fighting the opponent so much? a monk asked in a low voice.

I'm afraid I'm checking the background of the opponent's skills. I'm waiting for a small sect. If I meet a top-notch sect that I can't afford to offend, it will be unlucky. Another person guessed.

It should be so. If the ancestor is alone, with his cultivation base, there is nowhere in the world to go, and the escape method is in hand, even if he is encircled and suppressed, it is extremely difficult to have an accident, but for us, for the foundation of the sect... The fat Taoist let out a long sigh. It's not the first time this kind of thing happened. It's happened many times over the years, some they know about, and some... Many people whose cultivation bases are far inferior to their ancestors have no choice but to give in and force them back because of the background behind them, and even dare not hurt them at all.

A sect has mixed up to this point. It is also bitter.

At present, the ancestor is obviously capable of handling tasks with ease, but in order to find out the details of the other party, he has to be patient with him, thinking of this. His heart felt a little sour.

If I hadn't waited... If I hadn't been dragged down by waiting, why did the ancestor make false claims with this brat?! He couldn't help but sighed in a low voice.

No. Not right! Suddenly he heard his daughter exclaim. Daddy. Look, look!!

The fat Taoist quickly took a look.

Boom! !

It happened that Zheng Yunzhen moved a little forward with his sword, and a large cloud of white cloud was released from his body, which was a sign of the release of his powerful Daoist Liuyun Wuxiu.

But its opposite is. The black-haired young man who called himself Red Flower was surrounded by traces of red and black aura, which was obviously a strange sword intent of some kind of morality.

The two fought at close range, and the two swords collided fiercely at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

Every time they collided, Zheng Yunzhen's complexion turned slightly pale, and his body trembled violently.

Fellow Daoist...don't force me!

Lin Xin soared into the air, and the sound of a sword suddenly spread.

The way of the mind, the eyes and the sword, and the singing of red flowers!

Ding! !

At the same time as the sword rang, the red flower sword in his hand suddenly let go, turned into a red line and stabbed at Zheng Yunzhen like lightning, more than twice as fast as before.

This sword is much faster than the fight against Wusheng Daozi before.

After upgrading the attribute, Lin Xin's damage of up to 57 points not only means that his own attribute has been improved, but also, based on this attribute, the special sword skills displayed are stronger and faster!

Coupled with the speed and strength of the killing increase, it is not all revealed at once, but requires a process of the body adapting to the increase.

It has been so long now that Lin Xin's full strength will be achieved after he has truly raised to fifty-seven points of damage. Compared with the fact that the attribute was not completely joked after the upgrade, it is much stronger.

Caught off guard, Zheng Yun really didn't have time to stop it, the distance was too close, so he could only barely dodge to the right in time.

With a hiss, the red thread pierced through the aura of body protection fiercely, and the speed slowed down a little, but a piece of robe was still torn from his shoulder.

Then brushed past him.

Now that he made a fool of himself in front of the juniors, Zheng Yunzhen became a little angry immediately.

See you in the clouds!

With a shake of his sword blade, the white clouds around him condensed and turned into white flying swords.

Finished formation!

He snarled.

Immediately, dozens of flying swords condensed and flew around quickly, forming a large circular formation around them.

Since your Excellency is serious, then don't blame the old man for being rude!

You're welcome. Lin Xinping raised the red flower sword and shook it lightly.

Kirin!

Immediately, the blade of the sword glowed red, each rune lit up, and a sad and inexplicable sword intent mixed with the red light, burning up and turning into bloody flames, completely enveloping Lin Xin. Even the man and the sword were all burning.

At this time, he used the unicorn, which was much stronger than the previous tricks, but it was not enough to move Zheng Yunzhen, who was at the top of the question.

Self-realization of sword intent? That's right, I'd like to see what kind of support your Excellency has when you dare to go up the mountain alone to challenge the old man!

At this moment, he had basically figured out the details of the opponent. It was a kind of sword technique that he had never seen before. It seemed to be a combination of sword intent, formation, talisman, and other things.

Such a characteristic has never been heard in Zhongfu Dazong.

Since he wasn't a grand sect of the Central Mansion, he didn't have to worry about it, he could do whatever he wanted. (to be continued ~^~)