Immortal Sword Master

Fallen leaves were flying, and rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell on the ground of the temple.

Among the wreckage of the broken wall, Lin Xin hit Kunji's chest with one hand, and dozens of dark red magic swords stabbed out from behind him.

This picture is almost frozen.

The blood dripped onto the ground bit by bit, splashing small circles of dust.

Kunji looked down at the big hole in her chest in a daze, as if she had completely lost her ability to react, and just stood there blankly.

Chi!

Lin Xinshou pulled out again, and immediately pulled the magic sword out of his chest.

The edge of the blade cut his body, causing secondary damage and opening a larger wound.

Dozens of magic swords directly cut Kunji's chest into a mess of cracks and holes.

Blood splashed, he staggered back two steps, and fell to his knees with a plop.

He covered his chest with his hands, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing from his fingers.

you....

Lin Xin moved his neck, and suddenly made a series of crackling sounds, he raised his feet and walked towards Kunji step by step.

It's always been you who hunted me down. This time, I'm standing in front of you, but you can't do anything. It's so pitiful...

Kun Ji suddenly raised his head, and a golden glow burst out of his body, covering everything around him for a short time.

Lin Xin's demonic energy erupted, and he directly suppressed Jin Mang, waiting for everything to return to its original state. Kunji was already frozen in place, motionless.

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly he fell to the ground, his body was as limp as a cloth bag, and he was flat on the ground.

This time, you win. Kunji's voice came from an inexplicable place in the distance, resounding over the entire temple.

The third prince, you deserve your reputation. This time I miscalculated the speed of your cultivation, but next time. It won't be like this again!

There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in Kunji's voice.

As the ancestor of Yuanjing, he actually lost to a non-Yuanjing boy Wendao in a head-to-head confrontation!

This was the most humiliating battle in his thousands of years of life. He didn't lose to others, but was exhausted by the opponent alive, and was finally hit back.

In any case, he will win this battle sooner or later.

Snake molting? Lin Xin looked at Kunji's flat body on the ground. Obviously there was only one piece of skin left, and he was sure that he had severely injured the opponent, but the vitality of the snake was obviously beyond his imagination, so it couldn't kill him.

All snake demons have an innate supernatural power, that is, the snake molt technique. This trick is usually used to replace one death, and it cannot be used again in a short period of time. It will also hurt your vitality when you use it.

But it is very effective for escaping, and the Yuanjing-level snake sloughing technique is naturally not something that a guy with only the fourth level of Yuandou Mogong can see through.

You must know that his attack just now was not just about piercing through the chest to kill, but also the demonic energy in his body poured into the opponent's body crazily. Wreak havoc on body tissue.

But now it seems that although he has become physically frighteningly strong because of his attributes, in terms of cultivation base confrontation, his little magic energy is destructive. For the Yuanjing level, it is simply vulnerable. It's probably not as powerful as if he smashed it casually.

Kun Ji retreated, this was the first time he faced Yuan Jing, and it seemed that both sides were hurt.

Touching the center of his eyebrows, Lin Xin recalled the last touch. The emerald green dagger pierced his eyebrows, and the huge amount of blood energy consumed by his giant ray Wansha Gong was a full one-third of the sum accumulated before.

The huge amount of blood, accumulated from the killing in the Youfu, was consumed in the last thrust.

It's a pity...there won't be a second time.

Kunji's snake slough gradually melted on the ground, turning into mucus and disappearing on the ground.

The temple returned to calm again.

On Mr. Qing's side, he and his sister, one of the maids, were squatting next to her, silent, not knowing what they were doing.

But obviously it won't be anything to be happy about.

Hehe...hehehe... Mr. Qing suddenly let out a strange and desolate laugh.

I, Qing Yunzi, am invincible, but I never thought that I would not be able to protect even the person I want to protect the most... What's the use of this ability to avoid evil?

He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Xin, his eyes were red. It was all because of Lin Xin and Kun Ji, the aftermath of their fight that killed his maid sister.

He did not make a mistake in his calculations. He was indeed alive and had a chance of survival by staying here.

Now life has appeared, but the death of one of his maids is already the best ending.

But unfortunately, this is not the truly perfect ending he wanted.

You want to seek revenge from me? Lin Xin saw a trace of hatred in his heart. Said lightly.

No...not even Kunji, the demon emperor of Fanjing Mountain, can't kill you, let alone me. Mr. Qing stood up and said in a low voice.

However, you will not feel better soon. Kunji is the outer seat of Tianyun Dao. She is independent on the surface, but in fact her forces are sheltered under Tianyun Dao. He can't kill you, but Yuan Jing can kill you.

Oh? Lin Xin frowned slightly, I don't know if other people can kill me, but I know you are going to die now. Do you want to leave a last word?

He said lightly, I'm in a good mood now, I can give you a little time.

It's not necessary. Mr. Qing stood up straight, with traces of purple air slowly permeating his body. Patriarch Yuanjing can't kill you, but he can hurt you.

If I, Qing Yunzi, can't kill you, I can also... hurt you! !

Before he could finish his sentence, he shifted his body and shifted to Lin Xin's side in a teleportation, his palm was surrounded by purple energy, and he made more than a dozen purple palm prints like lightning.

All the palm prints were arranged into a strange elliptical formation that was constantly changing and circulating, and hit Lin Xin fiercely.

But although his speed is fast, to the current Lin Xin, it is only slightly faster than that of ordinary people.

Lin Xin even had time to carefully observe the purple palm print formation flying into the air.

The purple formation continuously changes into four formations in mid-air, and then repeats the cycle, just like arranging troops.

With a wave of Lin Xin's hand, a large wave of demonic energy flew out, blocking the formation, but what surprised him was that the formation didn't seem to be composed of spiritual energy, nor did it look like magical energy. Monster energy, or even any other power that he knows and has seen before.

It is a kind of non-existent object that has never been touched, like illusory light and shadow.

The formation pierced through the magic energy, and hit Lin Xin's chest straightly, like a shadow, without any tactile sensation. It just imprinted on him, no harm, no touch, as if everything was just an illusion.

this is?

Since it was impossible to stop it, and it was too late to stop it, Lin Xin simply didn't bother to stop it and let it fall on him.

The purple formation quickly merged into the surface of his body. Disappeared, as if it had never been there.

It's useless, this Ziji Xuan evil spirit has no lethality. It can't hurt the enemy, it can't block the enemy, and it doesn't have any other negative effects. Mr. Qing said coldly. The corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood.

It has only one function. That is to interfere with your induction and absorption efficiency of the magic energy and aura... No matter what exercises you practice in the future, it will get twice the result with half the effort!

Sir!! The younger sister next to him let out a mournful cry, wanting to rush over. Suddenly, he tripped over something and fell to the ground. But she still raised her head and wanted to crawl towards this side, tears streaming down her face. Eyes are also swollen from crying.

Having been with Mr. Qing for so many years, she was almost raised by him from a young age. She is well aware of how terrifying the cost and significance of using this trick are.

It's okay. Linger, you get out of here first, and I'll be here in a while. Although this move costs me a lot, it won't kill me.

Mr. Qing stood beside Lin Xin calmly and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, purple air rose from the younger sister's feet, gradually covering her whole body.

Impede my absorption of spiritual energy and magic energy? Obstruct my practice? Lin Xin looked a little weird. There are actually such effects in the world, which have no attack power. There is only such an effect that is equivalent to permanently reducing the enemy's aptitude. Anyone practice this?

Mr. Qing stood next to him with a calm expression. Although the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, his expression was still calm.

I planted Zijixuan evil energy on you, and I am the only one in Zijimen in the whole world, so I am the only one who can undo it.

He paused and looked straight into Lin Xin's eyes.

So you don't dare to kill me. This Ziji Xuan evil energy will continuously reduce your aptitude for spiritual energy and devil energy over time, until you completely become a mortal. This is my full strength at the cost of fifty years of life. One blow, only after that I will input Ziji Qi to dispel the formation for you every once in a while, can it be slightly relieved.

So you can't kill me!

His voice is getting louder and louder, his lover is incomparable, and he seems to have infinite confidence in his chest!

Lin Xin had a strange expression at this time, and looked at the purple pattern on his chest.

Zijixuan evil spirit? Are you sure you did the right exercise?

He lowered his head and glanced at the purple pattern that was gradually dissipating.

Why don't I feel anything?

Mr. Qing was stunned, and then calmed down again.

Your Excellency will pretend to be fine now, but a little later, the effect is getting stronger and stronger, and it will be too late to regret it by then.

Lin Xin looked at this guy who obviously felt too good about himself, and his face was a little speechless.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the magic sword reappeared immediately, and the magic flames on the blade seemed to be more active than before.

Forget it, although I don't understand why you are so confident, but it doesn't matter.

He waved the blade in his hand and stepped forward suddenly.

boom! !

The ground exploded directly, and a large piece of floor soil flew up.

Lin Xin was in front of Mr. Qing in an instant, and the blade of the sword suddenly drew a red line from bottom to top.

Chi!

The red thread pierced through Mr. Qing's body, cut open the flesh lightly from the center, and stabbed out from behind, flew far away, and disappeared in the midair after a few breaths.

The blade in his hand spread out, turning into little spots of light and dissipating.

Lin Xin looked at his chest again, the purple pattern had almost disappeared.

With his current terrifying physical resistance, I am afraid that this thing will be directly immune to resistance, and it will not have any effect at all.

It's ridiculous that this guy thought he could use this to threaten him at first.

Walking past this person, Lin Xin looked at his younger sister maid who was still in the same place, wrapped in purple air. At this time, the maid Ling'er had been wrapped in purple air so that only half of her face was exposed.

She obviously also saw this scene here, and she was crying crazily, but no sound came from the purple air, as if it blocked all sounds.

Lin Xin gently raised his hand, and a sword turned into a red shadow and shot out, cutting towards Ling'er, but a strange scene happened. (to be continued ~^~)