Immortal Sword Master

Brother. At this moment in Moyun, Zhao Ke was a little silent. Let me go, the secret treasure is on me, and the focus of the world is also on me. You can keep me until now, it is already a life and death grace. No matter how bad I am, Zhao Ke is just a punk, and I know how to repay you …”

I took you and Secret Treasure to Nanfu, naturally I have a little selfishness. Lin Xin said suddenly.

You don't need to ask any more questions. I'll let you go if it doesn't work.

But big brother... Zhao Ke said hurriedly, he knew that he was a target now, and all sects and sects in the world wanted to peep at him.

The demon god Shashi, who once ruled the world, is so powerful that he is simply invincible.

And the biggest secret treasure left by such a giant monster is in himself, let alone others, even if he himself is faced with such a temptation, he may not be able to restrain himself, and wants to find an opportunity to make a move.

After all, if one succeeds in obtaining the secret of being invincible in the world, then it is truly peerless luck.

In such a situation, Lin Xin still supported him regardless of safety, which really moved him very much. But he also knew that it wouldn't last long if it went on like this, and sooner or later stronger masters would come.

Not to mention others, Zhou Huaishe alone is bound to make a comeback.

This person is the sixth in the list, not to mention Lin Xin, even in the heyday of Kenkenzakura, or True Monarch Yellow Ape, may not be his opponent when he was in good condition.

If such a terrifying powerhouse recovers from his injuries, he can catch up...

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. When he was in Shashi Shrine back then, he saw with his own eyes that even the strongest trap formation in the shrine was forcibly taken down by Zhou Huaishe.

And the aftermath of the formation had severely injured Kenshe Ying and the other ancestors of Yuanjing, so he didn't die, and he still had the energy to chase and kill him. It can be seen that its strength is terrifying.

Needless to say.

Lin Xin said indifferently, at this time he solved the chasing monks gathered in the town here, without any nonsense, he took a few people and flew towards the direction of the fleet.

He wanted to leave here as quickly as possible and return to Nanfu.

Although the secret treasure is tempting, the Red Ridge Gate does not revolve around this thing all day long. Xianmeng Yuqingdao Tianyundao is his main opponent.

He and Secret Treasure are at best incidental characters.

Although this small role has caused them a lot of trouble, it is impossible to say that all their strengths have been mobilized to come here.

The previous mobilization of strength from other sects to gather to die was probably to delay his departure.

There is no news about the Red Leaf Sword Master, but Zhao Ke and the secret treasure on his body should have a lot to do with Youfu. It must be kept. In addition, if he just returns to Nanfu like this, he may bring disaster back.

Originally, he planned to go back quietly so that no one would find out, but he didn't expect that Tian Yundao's news channels were so terrifying, that he had already gathered so much power just here, and even laid a net to wait for him.

If it was replaced by a monk under Yuanjing, I'm afraid it would be hard to escape if he really got his wings this time.

It's a pity...that I met him.

After killing so many people in a row, Lin Xin already felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable breath flowing slowly in his body.

The breath is vague, has no temperature, and can't feel the thickness, it just feels like it is swimming slowly in the chest.

This aura first appeared after he killed Yuan Jing, and it became more and more obvious as he killed more people.

He could vaguely feel that it should be related to Youfu.

Because he seems to be able to perceive that this breath is alive, and there are many, many extremely complicated things mixed in it, which seems to be the will of the soul, and it seems to be the will of the soul.

Not like a dead thing.

I'm planning to take you to the outer domain first, and then go back. Lin Xin casually said to Zhao Ke.

Outland?! Zhao Ke was also surprised. Although he is able to go to Outland with his current cultivation, he has never had the chance and dare not go there.

The Outland is different from the Central Mansion, where there are many dangers, and an inconspicuous crisis you may encounter at random is a terrible disaster that even monks who asked about it dare not face it head-on.

Perhaps what you see as a terrifying scene is actually the safest hiding place around.

Outland is ever-changing, full of all kinds of weirdness, and it is simply not a place for people to go.

If the human race does not have the protection of the Yangquan and forms a Yang membrane to isolate the outside world, it is afraid that they will not even have this place.

In the practice world, no matter the righteous path, the evil way, or the monsters, they will not go out easily unless they go out to seek breakthrough resources, or if they have to. The terror of Outland can be seen.

Can it work...? Zhao Ke hesitated.

It's just to avoid the edge for the time being. No matter the righteous way or the evil way, it is impossible to chase us down on a large scale at this juncture. They themselves are in a critical period of struggle. As long as we temporarily leave their sight, we can temporarily guarantee safety. Lin Xin's thinking is very clear.

Moyun moved forward at high speed, and oval-shaped airships soon appeared in front of them. Most of these airships were blue and white, and many people were constantly maintaining them.

There are also monks around to guard on the high platform built by the cliff.

At this time, he saw Lin Xin's demonic aura surging towards the sky, and he shot towards this side quickly.

Immediately, several people floated up to greet him.

Dare to ask seniors what is the matter? But you want to take the empty boat fleet?

A middle-aged man said loudly.

Lin Xin glanced at more than a dozen huge ships floating in the air, each of which was at least a hundred meters long, with different surnames engraved on them, obviously a mark of their own owners.

I want the fastest fleet, set off immediately. The price is up to you!

He said in a low voice.

I'm afraid it won't work right away, the fleet is still undergoing maintenance and replenishment...

Boom! !

A deafening explosion cut him off.

Lin Xin withdrew his raised hand. Directly opposite him, a huge khaki floating ship was exploding into a ball of fire. People around it screamed and jumped off the ship. In less than a few breaths, the entire hundred Mi's giant ship turned into wreckage and fell down heavily.

boom! !

There was another second explosion, and the hull of the ship left no traces except for the flames and debris all over the place.

grunt....

Several people were pale, frightened stiff.

The middle-aged man even felt chills with the touch of his shirt.

Horse...arrange immediately!

He answered tremblingly.

With a flick of Lin Xin's finger, several streaks of blood shot into several people's bodies.

Go, don't try to escape. Life and death are in your own hands.

He doesn't ask other things about killing people now. The fleet here belongs to the Kunlin Sword Sect or other major vassal forces. There is no need to use deterrent violence. These people will definitely not follow and will find various reasons to delay.

Don't you think you are cruel? A platinum sword flashed.

Immediately behind Lin Xin, a group of blue-clothed and white-sword monks appeared at some point. One of them has fluttering white hair and a full beard. He is holding a cylindrical white long sword in his hand, and there is a faint translucency and distortion all over his body.

It was the real person in the sky that Kunlin Sword Sect had seen back then.

Cruel? It's just to buy time. Lin Xin sat cross-legged in the magic cloud, and slowly got up when he saw the real person in the sky.

Just for the sake of establishing your prestige, you slaughtered hundreds of people in a boat. At first, I still didn't believe that you became a demon tycoon, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed true. deeds. At this time, his face was full of pain.

Are you here to stop me? Lin Xin looked around casually, except for the real person in the sky, he didn't see any other Yuanjing.

Even Kunji and Wuying died in your hands. I'm not sure to stop you, but I just came to see who the rumored Red Flower Sword Demon is. The real person in the sky shook his head unexpectedly.

Lin Xin didn't want to go to war with him either.

He has not fought many Yuanjing so far, and he also knows that these old guys who have lived for more than a thousand years are not as simple as they seem. A mere Yuanjing level is far from summarizing the horror of these old guys.

Yuan Jing has lived for so many years, especially Yuan Jing like the real person in the sky, he must have accumulated many cards.

The last time he killed Kunji Wuying was to take advantage of his unpreparedness, but this time with his reputation, it would be difficult to catch him off guard.

In addition, he still brought a few oil bottles with him now.

If you don't want to be my enemy, then back away. Lin Xin said lightly.

The rest of the monks beside the real person in the sky, their eyes were already red, and they were filled with righteous indignation, and they might want to rush over at any time.

Master, why are you talking nonsense with him, my son died at his hands, today...

Before one person could finish speaking, he was stopped by several others.

I don't want to stop you from coming here on this trip, but I also want to see your Excellency's superb martial arts of the Fallen Shadowless Kunji. The real man in the sky brightened up, and the white-golden sword light suddenly lit up in his hand.

Lin Xin glanced at the blade, and at a glance, he knew it was not ordinary.

I don't want to talk too much anymore, this time I want to leave safely without showing any skills, it seems wishful thinking.

Four long swords emerged from his back. He gently held the Yin Luo Sword with his backhand.

Ever since he discovered Sanyin Luo in the Vulcan Palace, he has devoted himself to studying it, and finally engraved all the conditions and formations formed by San Yin Luo on the long sword like a red flower sword before leaving.

This sword looks solid, but in fact there are five layers of hollows inside, each layer is inscribed with many corresponding formations, and at the same time, it uses gold and iron Yuanmu, which is better than the original Red Flower Sword, as the core.

In addition, Lin Xin also specially transferred Yinmantuo's summoning formation to another Zhenning sword.

He carried four swords on his back, the last one was the vacant space for the talisman sword, and a large number of third-rank formations were engraved on it, which consumed Lin Xin's huge mental power at the beginning. It was named the Sword of Desire to Sell.

Safflower, Yinluo, Zhenning, want to sell.

These four swords were combined to form a complete set of sword formations by Lin Xin. This is also the highest masterpiece of formations since his debut so far. Although he did not reach the fourth-grade level, many of the formation symbols were assembled through micro-carving. , the promotion has reached the level of the fourth grade.

The fourth-grade formation talisman is not equal to the fourth-grade formation.

Unless it is a formation formed entirely with fourth-rank formation symbols and possesses fourth-rank power, it can be called a fourth-rank formation. Although Lin Xin's sword formation has a fourth-rank power, it can only be called a third-rank formation because of its rank, because there are more third-rank formation symbols in it.

But even so, its power should not be underestimated.

Holding Yin Luo at this time, he also planned to try the power comparison between San Yin Luo and Qilin.

If Qilin is the representative of strength and burning, Sanyinluo should be the combination of the other two kinds of power.

Just to test the sword with you.

Lin Xin's eyes slowly turned cold.

Seeing his scene, the real man in the sky couldn't help but get serious, and raised the Fajian Yunli with a solemn expression.

The platinum mist-like Yuan Jing slowly spread out, spreading towards the surroundings. . (To be continued ~^~.)