Immortal Sword Master

The sky over the scorched earth of Mount Fanjing.

A white flying boat slowly emerged from the void. Standing on the boat were three white-clothed monks, all with extraordinary temperament, carrying sword blades and dust whisks on their backs.

This is Fanjing Mountain?

The leading youth whispered.

It should be here, it can't be wrong. The other woman nodded in affirmation.

Could it be that the volcano erupted? To such an extent, it doesn't look like it was caused by manpower, right? The third person was a young boy with a little arrogance in his eyes, obviously belonging to the category of young genius.

Let's go down and investigate carefully first, and record the video to the teacher and the others. The young man in charge looked a little uneasy. If such a terrifying scorched earth covering dozens of miles was caused by one person, then the threat of this person... He couldn't imagine it at all.

The other two were naturally meaningless, so they drove the white jade flying boat down and landed.

The boat landed lightly, the three of them jumped down from the top, and with a light move towards the boat, the flying boat that was originally more than ten meters long shrank rapidly, and within three breaths, it shrank into a small boat the size of a palm. Put it in your pocket.

Let's go.

The three of them looked at each other, and quickly took out the talisman paper, magic weapon, and talisman sword from their bodies.

A trace of white rune aura surrounded his body, and then he walked slowly towards the direction of Fanjing Mountain cautiously.

They didn't dare to fall directly to the top of Mount Fanjing, where there is still an extremely large spatial distortion, which was previously pulled and torn by two huge manipulation forces, resulting in unstable spatial fluctuations.

Therefore, we can only slowly approach the past from a slightly farther place.

Through the same scorched earth pit after another.

What a powerful destructive power...everything on the ground was scorched and condensed into a crystal-like thing.

The only woman squatted down and grabbed a handful of black soil and said softly, her tone full of surprise.

Is this the battle between the ancestors of Yuanjing...? The leader's eyes were full of shock, Such a scene can really be achieved by manpower?

The three of them collected samples as they walked, and recorded photo stones at the same time.

After turning over the deep pits and hills, we soon arrived at the foot of Fanjing Mountain.

A large expanse of scorched black trees stretched out in front of them, forming a small surviving charred forest.

The three walked into Jiao Shulin vigilantly, and slowly looked around, for fear of any troublesome ghosts or the like.

With so many creatures dying in one breath, they wouldn't be surprised if some extremely vicious resentment was born.

After entering the charred forest, after a while, a small grave appeared faintly in front of him.

There is also a crude metal tablet standing in front of the grave.

this is?!

With a hint of doubt on their faces, the three of them approached the grave.

Are you people from Tianyun Dao?

Suddenly a voice came from the side of the three of them, startling them.

who!!

The young man in the lead reacted the fastest, immediately holding the hilt of the sword behind his back, staring intently at the figure slowly appearing from behind a tree.

Lin Xin was playing with the golden phoenix in his hand, and stood in front of the grave with a calm expression. In fact, his position had always been in front of the grave, but was blocked by the charred trees, so no one noticed for a while.

The three of them were tense all over, staring at him with some trepidation. Or rather, staring at the golden phoenix in his hand.

They can feel the extremely terrifying and powerful threat from this magic weapon.

Golden Fengdou...wasn't it already robbed? It's in your hands, so you are... The young man in the lead suddenly remembered something, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the figure in front of him.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

The other two also thought of this, and their faces turned pale.

For a while, no one spoke, the three dared not, and Lin Xin didn't want to.

There was a slight breeze, bringing with it the smell of something burning.

There was a moment of silence.

This tomb belongs to Kunji. Lin Xin slightly turned his eyes and looked at the three people walking by.

Originally, I had no grievances with him, but you, Tian Yundao, killed him.

How is it possible! Kunji actually died? !

The hearts of the three were shocked, that was Yuan Jing patriarch, the entire central government was filled with top experts, not to mention that he had a friend who was also Yuan Jing nearby.

Before they came, they might have thought that the Lord of Mount Fanjing might be defeated, but he definitely would not die.

After all, as long as a Yuan Jingcheng wants to leave, even an expert at the same level will find it difficult to stop him.

But what they didn't expect was that Kunji and Wuying died because of carelessness, exhausted spiritual energy and carelessness.

They didn't expect Lin Xin to have such a keen method against space escapism, nor did they expect that he could use so many methods, all at the level of fifth-rank Yuanjing, which caught them by surprise.

From showing weakness at the beginning and tricking them into entering the confrontation, it was too late to wait until they wanted to leave.

Because Lin Xin is completely opposed to the general Yuanjing with different methods, and normally releases Yuanjing first to fight against the understanding of the rules.

Then slowly suppress the opponent and gain the upper hand. It's not like Lin Xin is so arrogant and unreasonable to crush directly.

Miscalculation at one step, all mistakes at every step.

The two of them, Kunji, went step by step, and finally reached the destined fruit.

Lin Xin was playing with the Golden Phoenix Dou, which was a treasure searched from Mount Fanjing. As for the two Yuanjings, he didn't move, and directly beat them into minced meat with all his strength, everything was smashed and mixed together.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he suffered a loss at the beginning, was chased and killed by Kunji Wanli, and almost lost his life. These Yuanjing old monsters all have a lot of cards. It will be troublesome if it is contaminated with something.

If it wasn't for his quick movements and precise planning this time, it would be easy to defeat the two this time, but difficult to kill them.

And once an ancestor Yuanjing couldn't be killed, he would definitely bring endless troubles.

You... what do you want to do?

The young man in the lead trembled a little, staring at Lin Xin but not daring to move.

The other two quietly took out the escape boat and talisman paper behind their backs.

It's nothing. Lin Xin stepped lightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was less than half a meter behind the three of them.

One hand gently squeezed the wrist of the woman who was about to sacrifice the flying boat.

It's just a pity that Tian Yundao only sent so little cannon fodder.

Lin Xin felt that the other party's body was stiff, and he didn't even dare to move.

Ex...Senior... The woman whispered tremblingly.

Don't be afraid. Tell me, what's your name? Lin Xin showed a mild smile. Take off the flying boat from the opponent's hand, put away the golden phoenix bucket, and replace it with a flying boat to play with slowly.

I...my name is Lin Xiaoyu...

The woman didn't dare to resist, her voice trembled a little, her face was as white as paper, looking at her eyes, it was obvious that she recognized Lin Xin's identity.

So, you know who I am?

Lin Xin originally planned to kill these people, but now he has changed his mind.

Red Flower Sword Demon...Senior Lin Xin killed more than ten thousand people and wiped out several sects in a row. He is wanted as the world's worst murderer! Already...an announcement has been made.

The young man in charge tried his best to suppress his emotions, and forced himself to calm down.

The worst murderer in the world? Lin Xin showed a strange look on his face. He did not deny that he had killed many people, but compared to those real troll demon cultivators, he was already very merciful. It can't reach the worst level in the world.

Wanted by Tian Yundao?

Yes... The young man replied in a low voice, but his gaze was fixed on Lin Xiaoyu's wrist, which was held by Lin Xin. Senior, can you let Xiao Yu go, we have no malice in coming here.

He was fairly calm, but the other young genius was sweating profusely, and he couldn't stand the pressure anymore. Don't talk about it, you can't even look Lin Xin squarely.

Yes. Lin Xin smiled slightly, let go of the girl, and took two steps back.

Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. He raised his hand, indicating that he was not malicious.

But the terrifying legend of killing more than ten thousand people and destroying the sect still made the hearts of the three immature young monks tremble.

Do you know? Lin Xin looked at the three people who were a little calmer because of the distance, and said softly. Knowing that I might still stay here, you sent the three of you here. Don't you have any psychological guesses?

The young man's complexion suddenly changed. Obviously thought of something extremely bad.

Next, I need someone who is very familiar with Tianyun Dao. Let me introduce myself, the three who were excluded.

Lin Xin looked calm and serene, as if meeting a distinguished guest for the first time.

I'm Ximen Rou, my younger sister Lin Xiaoyu, and my younger brother Duan Xinsun. The leading young man quickly introduced the names of the three of them.

I still hope that the seniors will raise their hands high...

hush....

Suddenly they saw Lin Xin sticking his finger to his lips, signaling them to keep quiet.

At this time, the three of them also faintly heard the sound of breaking through the sky in the distance.

That's....!? Duan Xinhun was the quickest to react, and immediately saw the black dot flying rapidly in the sky.

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You can't escape!

A cold, murderous man's voice echoed from mid-air.

Zhao Ke quickly fled below with Ye Qingchang in his arms.

Originally, after a series of adventures in the Sand Time Shrine, he thought that this guy must have been trapped to death by him in a trap, but he didn't expect this guy to appear again when he finally opened the teleportation formation.

He was so frightened that the direction of the formation that he had originally planned was suddenly distorted, and he was directly teleported into such a big dark pit with nothing in it.

Zhou Huaishe! You old slut, did I rape your wife or explode your fucking asshole? As for chasing me so hard?!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke was also short of breath.

Junior, worm-like rubbish! How dare you snatch this king's secret treasure of chance! If I don't kill you, I won't be able to relieve my hatred!!

Zhou Huaishe was flying rapidly in mid-air, and the black armor that was originally neatly dressed and gorgeous could be seen on his body. At this time, there were cracks and burn marks everywhere, and some places seemed to be deformed by the huge force.

After all, he is also the Red Banner King, one of the majestic Red Ridge Sect's deputy sect masters! If it weren't for being restricted by the rules of the shrine, would it be this ant-like garbage to frame him? ! (To be continued ~^~.)