Immortal Sword Master

Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters halfway one

Boom! ! !

The white jade smoke dragon and the turquoise phoenix collided wildly. Fight fiercely.

Standing behind the two giant creatures are Wei Fengjue and the second young girl.

The robes of the two were crazily pulled and rolled by the air current.

A large cloud of white smoke gushed out from the palm of one person.

The other person's eyebrows glowed with emerald green fluorescence like emeralds.

It's really unexpected. Wei Fengjue stared calmly at the second young woman opposite, Your Qinghuang Shenyi also broke through to the ninth floor.

Aren't you the same? The second young girl looked indifferent, grabbed it with her plain hand, and suddenly there was a handful of green and black jade Ruyi in her hand.

You and I have already reached the realm of metamorphosis, and it is meaningless to spend it like this.

Then what does Your Highness mean? Wei Fengjue seemed in no hurry.

My Qinghuang phantom has reached the point where it is absolutely divine. If you can take my blow, I will retreat on my own this time. The second young woman raised Ruyi, and a large amount of like Tiny runes like black ants flowed densely onto her arms.

There were more and more black ant-like runes, denser and denser, but within a short while, they completely covered her whole body.

Seeing this scene, Wei Fengjue, who had always been quite calm, suddenly became serious.

Behind him slowly emerged the head of a huge smoke dragon with dark red eyes.

The walls of the surrounding passages gradually cracked under the terrifying spiritual pressure, revealing the golden yellow Yangquan liquid outside.

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Fall to the ground lightly.

Lin Xin's long sword turned around and was gently sheathed.

Lifting the severed hand in his hand, to be precise, it is two connected palms. He looked it over carefully.

The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the palm section, and through the wound, you can still see something dark red beating up and down deep inside.

Sure enough...it really is this.

He quietly put the white severed hand in front of him, and gently kissed the deformed joint.

hiss....

Streaks of dark red light were sucked into his lips from the severed hand like flowing water.

The light lasted for more than ten breaths. Only slowly down.

Throw away the severed hand casually.

A blush flashed across Lin Xin's face, and he licked his lips.

Is this what they've been smuggling?

After he glanced back, the passage there was dark and there was nothing.

With a smile on his face, Lin Xin raised his foot and walked towards the right fork.

Just less than two seconds after he left, an old man in white robe suddenly flashed to the place he was looking at before. He walked past with a serious face.

turn right.

turn left.

pause.

turn left.

Pause for three breaths.

turn left.

Accelerate the five breaths.

Lin Xin seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with the searching Wei family masters, his precision was like fitting gears, every time he moved forward, every time he stopped, he was just able to avoid the dense manpower scattered around the Wei family.

In the hands of these people, most of them are puppet corpses with expressionless faces, not living people. But there are also three Yuanjing Patriarchs. Unexpectedly, no one could sense and see his slightest movement.

Just take a step forward and enter a corner.

Behind him, an old man in a white robe whized past.

As Lin Xin moved forward, a clear road map of the entire underground palace appeared in his mind.

I have already reached the eighth floor, and I can go out directly on the seventh floor. There are two places with the most dense premonitions in front. One is a crossroad, and there are connected inspection artifacts everywhere.

The second one is the only passage that is easiest to guard. It is the only way in and out when I come in. No matter which side you turn from, you must pass through there. If I were there, I would definitely send someone to guard there. It is the throat of the underground palace one.

Lin Xin understood.

His forward speed also became faster and faster. All the way to dodge Wei's search, as precise and delicate as a scalpel. Surprisingly, under the search and arrest induction of several Yuanjing Patriarchs, he deftly avoided all investigations.

Walking all the way towards the exit above the passage, his speed was neither fast nor slow, but he had a kind of calmness.

Until we are about to reach the intersection.

...The world is fickle. Mountains and seas are solid, and what can survive the long years between overturning.

A female voice that seemed to be singing and sighing came from the front.

Lin Xin stopped slowly and looked forward.

Sure enough, there were guards at the intersection. I don't know when, a young man in a blue robe and brocade clothes was looking at this side with a white paper fan in his hand.

This young man had a smiling face and a beautiful appearance, one could recognize it as a woman disguised as a man at a glance. Her long black hair was tied up high behind her. Like Lin Xin, there was a long sword hanging from his waist, but the scabbard was jade white.

The most astonishing thing was that this man was stepping on a giant tortoise. The whole body is black and blue, with thick limbs, but a strange tortoise with two heads.

Sure enough, someone is here. The blue-robed young man looked at Lin Xin with a smile. I was originally invited as a precaution, but I didn't expect someone to show up.

Lin Xin touched his human skin mask and pulled out a weird smile.

I'm just wandering here casually. It seems that you are waiting for someone, so I won't bother you for now.

He immediately wanted to walk past the blue-robed young master.

Of course this king is waiting for someone. The young master opened his fan and stared at Lin Xin with piercing eyes. Although it may not be you, it will not be so easy to break through.

Lin Xin turned a deaf ear, his figure suddenly split into three, and rushed towards the young master from three sides, drawing three black shadows.

The shadows suddenly merged behind the man.

Chi!

Only then did the sound spread slowly.

This speed may not seem fast, but it only happened in an instant, without even a blink, Lin Xin had already passed through him to the passage behind him.

The young man was caught off guard, and his face suddenly changed. Turning around, he suddenly raised his hand, but he raised it halfway, but suddenly put it down again.

After hesitating for a moment, there was no trace of Lin Xin in front of his eyes. Even the senses disappeared without a trace.

It's so fast... He murmured, retracting his palm again, and an invisible aura that had not been released in it slowly converged.

Forget it, anyway, that person should be the opponent of the Wei family. Originally, I didn't intend to intervene, and I was staying here just to meet that thing coming out. It's better not to make extra troubles.

He regained his original calm state.

But what he never expected was that the person he let go just now was the key to snatching away the objects from him.

Lin Xin jumped in the passage like a black arc, and every time he jumped, he would jump forward for more than ten meters. A few jumps and even the average person didn't even have time to blink. It flashed in an instant. The speed has reached an unbelievable level.

In his eyes, the entire passage seemed to be blurred, with only thick dark brown on both sides, as if countless dyes were mixed together, there were no textures or traces, only two twists.

The only thing that is clear is the specific picture that is constantly flashing in front of it.

The terrifying high speed and the equally terrifying body evasion premonition made Lin Xin even enjoy closing his eyes while sprinting. Does not rely on vision, but moves at high speed with premonition.

If someone can look at the underground palace from the whole.

You can see that from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, a black line almost spans hundreds of meters at a time, and it goes directly to the fourth floor in a few strokes.

Then there is the third layer.

Second floor....

level one.....

At high speed, Lin Xin suddenly drew his sword and raised it forward.

clang! ! !

The general force of a huge earthquake shakes away at the entrance of the passage.

A snow-white translucent wall blocked the exit at some point.

Behind the wall stood a masked man in black. Looking at Lin Xin with positive and negative hands.

Lin Xin's figure became blurred, and he finally withdrew from the wonderful state just now. Looking at the blade in his hand, the red flower sword hit a layer of incomparably hard Yuanjing force field just now. The power of rules collided with the power of high speed, and he was forced to withdraw from that state.

I didn't expect it. Someone was able to break through the line of defense, to this point. The man in black was full of breath, and it happened to be the man in black who almost rushed behind when Lin Xin snatched the evil god's birth.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people fighting against each other, too much interference, and unable to communicate in time, do you think you could really get here?

He didn't seem to recognize Lin Xin.

But Lin Xin recognized him, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

At this point, it seems that it is impossible not to fight.

Yuan Dou Mozong or Yuqing Dao? The man in black slowly drew his sword.

Guess. Lin Xin suddenly smiled strangely, and his body exploded in a puff, turning into traces of devilish energy and dispersing.

Condensation!

The man in black spoke softly.

All of a sudden, everything in the passage shrank instantly. The air debris, dust, and even the moss on the wall all condensed in front of him, turning into a black ball.

With a bang, the ball was scattered and turned into fly ash.

Not here? Or just a phantom? His face changed slightly. It seems that the other party is more cunning than he imagined. This level of talisman attainment... When did you switch from the main body to the phantom...

He could feel that the other party had a very low sense of existence in his original scene, which was a very weird feeling, as if the existence of that person was just like a piece of ordinary stone debris, not human at all.

There is actually a breath-holding technique that can take effect on Yuan Jing.

His eyes sank.

Going back? Or are you trying to trick me into leaving? Is this the only exit? No! He wants to go somewhere else!

The man in black was about to continue guarding, but suddenly thought of this.

Then there was an inexplicably familiar breath from the passage in the distance, which was exactly what he was guarding here to attract.

Don't let him escape!

Whoosh!

In an instant, he suddenly left the place and rushed towards the breath.

At the moment of leaving, a red line shot out from the side passageway as fast as lightning.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?!!

The man in black was furious and wanted to change direction in time, but it was too late. He could only watch Lin Xin rush out of the passage.

He released the Yuanjing Force Field with all his strength, but he was still a step slower, or it wasn't slow at all, but the opponent just happened to land where his Yuanjing couldn't cover, no more, no less, just a little bit short.

Even if he is an enemy, he has to say yes to the level of accuracy.

Back at the exit, he looked at the black spots that were almost invisible flying away, sighed, and finally sat down cross-legged, took out a rhombus-shaped blood crystal, and crushed it. (to be continued ~^~)

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