Immortal Sword Master

Mr. Qing would take the opportunity and run away quietly.

But to Lin Xin, these dead men are just a bunch of annoying flies. Only shooting demon arrows can break the spiritual energy and demonic energy, and the effect is annoying. Otherwise, he doesn't even need to do it himself, he just needs to let others attack, and the group of people can be killed by just rebounding.

Perhaps it would be extremely annoying for monk Yiyuanjing who relied mainly on aura or devil energy. After all, if the protective aura was broken, he would have to deal with the dead by himself.

Even cultivator Yuanjing's body protection force field can be quickly defeated by shooting demon arrows, which can be said to be the greatest threat to high-ranking cultivators in crowd tactics.

But to Lin Xin, his aura of body protection is only four levels of Yuan Dou Mogong. Although its strength has been greatly increased because of the defensive attribute bonus, even if it is broken, he actually doesn't care.

After all, its strongest point is not its defense, but its speed and strength, as well as its terrifying physique!

If he wasn't worried about destroying the temple, he would have completely destroyed all the besieging soldiers with one blow.

Standing among the corpses, he walked slowly towards the main hall of the temple.

excuse me.

The layman is so murderous.

In the temple, the old sweeping monk appeared in the main hall at some unknown time, but the child monk who was chanting sutras here was a stranger, as if what he saw just now was just a hallucination.

Lin Xin frowned. In this quiet place of Buddhism, if any ordinary monk sees bloody corpses all over the ground, and then faces him as a murderer, shouldn't he behave normally, should he be in awe and fear? No matter how high the level of Dharma cultivation is, it will not be indifferent.

The monk is good at cultivation.

He looked at the other party, faintly feeling that something was wrong, and quietly raised a murderous intent in his heart.

The layman is too murderous. Although he is only implicated by this, he will also have murderous intentions when facing people he meets by chance. The old monk lowered his head and looked down. It's really a chaotic world killing star.

Come in! Suddenly Mr. Qing and his party, who had escaped just now, rushed in from the gate of the temple with pale faces. After closing the gate of the temple, among the group of people, the three guards have disappeared, leaving only a man, two women and three masters and servants. The two sisters were also injured, and they seemed to be in trouble.

As soon as the three of them went out, they were stopped by the people from the Red Ridge Gate and stopped back.

Under the death battle. After running out of cards, he barely escaped from the opponent's hand and returned to the temple.

The three of them had just closed the temple door, turned around and saw the corpses all over the ground.

Immediately, the faces of the three of them changed a little.

How long has passed, and so many dead soldiers in the Red Ridge Gate were all killed by that person.

It can be seen from the fact that most of the corpses are not complete. The cruelty of that person's attack did not look like a kind person.

Sir... this... what should we do now? the younger sister asked tremblingly.

The turning point is here! I can't leave. I didn't expect that I, Qingyun, would be intercepted by the magic fortune teller and deceive the sky. What a strong courage! To sacrifice thousands of yuan for me... Mr. Qing's lips turned white. Appears to be bleeding excessively.

With shaking hands, he took out a few small medicine bottles, poured out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, and it didn't take long before he got better.

Others are dead ends, only this place has a glimmer of life!

he said firmly.

We can't leave here! It would have been fine if the magic operator hadn't made a move. But at this time, he has hoodwinked the sky, causing chaos and confusion. Everything can't be seen clearly. The only thing we can rely on is the innate yin and yang fish.

Inside the hall.

Lin Xin and the old monk stood facing each other.

Since the monk's cultivation is so superb, why don't you guess what I'm here for?

At this time, Lin Xin no longer regarded the other party as an ordinary monk.

Why do laymen ask questions knowingly? the old monk said lightly. Thinking of killing. Thinking of Buddha, between the lines, what the benefactor asks for is nothing more than the Vajra relics of our temple.

A diamond relic?

Lin Xin was taken aback for a moment, but his expression remained calm. Isn't it the birth of the evil god?

The old monk ignored his reaction.

Instead, he spread his palms, and a delicate jade box suddenly appeared on it. There was something in the box emitting golden light, which seemed to be pierced at any time, which was extremely dazzling.

Lin Xin stretched out his hand to take a picture, and immediately took the jade box and put it in his hand.

When the box was opened, the golden light disappeared instantly.

Inside is just a round golden particle like a soybean lying quietly. It is no different from ordinary gems.

But in the induction of Lin Xin's secret method, the relic in front of him was like a torch, burning fierce flames continuously.

It seems that regardless of good or evil, as long as it is a pure and powerful will combined with essence, it can be the source of my attribute points.

He seemed to understand a little bit.

To his surprise, as soon as he touched the relic, he saw it melted quickly, turning into a puddle of golden mucus, which quickly absorbed into his skin.

Then the free attribute quickly increased by more than one hundred points.

Sure enough, my monastery's relics are destined to be with the lay people. The old monk looked calm, as if he didn't care about the melting and absorption of the relics at all.

Perhaps. Lin Xin didn't want to say anything. For some reason, he always felt that after the mucus transformed by the relic was absorbed, his mood seemed to be much calmer. Although he was still a little manic, he was much better than before.

Sensing the changes in his body carefully, Lin Xin directly added 100 points to the damage, and the remaining 32 points to the constitution.

The attribute becomes, kill 883 points, constitution 683.

From the initial over one hundred points to now, his killing attribute has increased by nearly eight times. This terrifying improvement has far exceeded his initial expectations.

But he had absorbed so many attributes before, but they all faintly made him feel that they were not as wonderful as this time.

Because of the opportunity of King Kong Temple, in return, let's settle personal grievances in another place.

Lin Xin said some inexplicable words, turned around, and looked outside the hall.

His gaze passed over Mr. Qing's group standing in the atrium, but fell on a figure that appeared silently at the gate.

The three of Mr. Qing thought that their intentions had been discovered, and when they saw Lin Xin's gaze sweeping over, they all jumped in their hearts, but immediately realized that Lin Xin's gaze moved over and fell behind them and the others.

Boom!

The gate of the temple was violently knocked open, and the gate had been smashed and kicked once before. Finally unable to take it anymore, the rack fell apart on the ground.

Two blue-eyed men in white robes, long sleeves fluttering and tall hats walked slowly through the door.

Mr. Qing is safe and well, the second meeting made Luocheng very happy.

The two blue-eyed men spoke in unison, as if they were one person at all.

Ice Machine Old Ancestor Luo City...! Mr. Qing didn't expect it at all. Unexpectedly, another difficult and terrifying character appeared.

This guy is not domineering in the Arctic Palace, dignifiedly asked the patriarch, and actually pursued and killed him to this point himself.

Mr. Qing and the three of them were obviously a bit ugly.

Qingyun looked towards Lin Xin unconsciously, the only variable now was the man in red armor in this temple.

Just now, I saw him kill the old guy in front of him in one fell swoop, he should be very powerful, and he is also at the top level. If these two people can fight each other. The conflict between them should be the only lifeline for the three of them this time.

The old ancestor of Bingji followed those big men who escaped just now. They were also smart. After welcoming the old ancestor Huaqing just now, they hid far away. They were actually dodged by them.

Seeing what these people whispered to the ancestor of Bingji, Mr. Qing suddenly had a faint thought in his heart.

Even under the Yuanjing of the entire Zhongfu, the ancestor of the ice machine can be ranked in the forefront. He used to be the third elder of the Suzaku Holy Court in Nanfu, but he was injured due to his broken deeds. In addition, he made a big mistake and was expelled from the holy court.

Came to Zhongfu. He has fought against a series of heirs of the great sects of the Central Government many times, and even faced Zhu Chihuai who is number one on the Xiuling list, he once retreated unscathed.

Later, a palace was built in a place where ice and snow accumulated all year round. Established a sect, established the Arctic Palace, and named it the ancestor of the ice machine.

Unexpectedly, the Red Ridge Gate even pulled this old guy over. This is a top expert who was once a master of Yuanjing. If he hadn't been defeated, he might still be one of the top elders of Suzaku Holy Court.

I didn't expect that the magic fortune teller even invited you here. This time, I'm afraid it's a lot of money for me. Mr. Qing's expression gradually turned cold.

It's a pity... He changed his expression, With my friend here, I'm afraid you won't be able to fulfill your wish.

His eyes pretended to shift unconsciously to Lin Xin.

Him? The Patriarch Bingji also looked at Lin Xin. Hua Qing died at his hands? I have seen the process before. The speed is not bad. The strength is also good, but it is still a bit worse than mine.

I don't know him at all. Lin Xin frowned slightly. This Mr. Qing obviously wanted to draw fire on him. Inexplicably pulling him into the water made him a little impatient.

Don't know?...Yes, we really don't know each other. Mr. Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly, and his expression returned to normal, calm and composed.

The more he was like this, the more the ancestor of the ice machine suspected that there was obviously something wrong with the two of them.

Your Excellency insists on wading into the muddy water this time? The ancestor of Bingji had two bodies and one soul, and all four blue eyes gathered on Du Linxin.

Lin Xin opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and he sighed softly.

Within three breaths, you'd better leave.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to be a positive response to the ancestor of the ice machine.

The ancestor's face turned cold, and an ice umbrella appeared in his hand and slowly rotated.

Just about to speak, Lin Xin froze for a moment.

Forget it, it's too late.

There was a faint indifference in Lin Xin's eyes. His eyes passed directly over him, looking at the sky outside the temple.

Mr. Qing was also puzzled, but immediately, they all understood the meaning of Lin Xinzhi's words.

In the middle of the sky in the distance, a huge golden meteor burning fiercely was falling from the sky ferociously and smashed towards the temple.

The meteor dragged an extremely long comet tail, surrounded by circles of golden rune rings. Wherever it passed, the space was also faintly distorted and transformed, like many light spots falling from broken glass.

What's even more frightening is that, at least ten miles away, there was an invisible twisting force that transmitted over, covering the entire Vajra Temple in a straight line.

An indescribable sense of horror and oppression made all the people in the temple unable to move. It was like falling into glue or extremely viscous pus all of a sudden. Don’t say leave, just blink your eyes. Usually, this abnormality Simple movements became extremely difficult at this time.

This is... The ancestor of Bingji, who was very familiar with this kind of feeling, suddenly changed his face.

Yuanjing...

He spat out two words extremely dryly.

The three of Mr. Qing were also completely unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the golden meteor fell towards them in the distance.

After hearing the voice of the ancestor of the ice machine, the eyes of the three of them also became very bad. (to be continued ~^~)