Immortal Sword Master

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Huge memory fragments, accompanied by more various practice perceptions of all things in nature.

Moreover, by enslaving the Ha people's innate talent for escaping from the earth, Lin Xin has a stronger and stronger understanding of the Taoist comprehension of the earth attribute.

After a few days in a row, he had a new understanding of the Taoism of the earth attribute bias, but through the memory fragments, he realized dozens of different earth attribute biases.

However, there has been no specific movement at the evil temple. It seems that the God of Joy has been injured and is still lurking to cultivate.

And the Sand Rabbit Clan didn't move at all.

The rabbitmen who entered something last time, after being killed, unexpectedly did not have any corpses, but were completely dissolved into gas, without any residue.

For a moment, the entire ruins showed a strange temporary stalemate.

There are just more and more flying insects of all kinds flying around.

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The cyan leather boots with exquisite patterns slowly stepped on the somewhat soft black soil, breaking a few dead branches scattered on the ground with a soft cracking sound.

The rushing light rain slanted and pulled out thin lines, hitting the ground continuously, and then quickly absorbed by the soil without leaving a trace.

The God of Joy walked slowly on the black plain, and in the distance was a gray and white sandy plain ruins, but he had been circling slowly around the ruins, without the slightest intention of re-entering.

From where he stood, he could see all kinds of black and purple bugs swimming around in the gray and white ruins.

These guys whose aura is far more fierce than ordinary bugs should be the eyes and ears of that human monk.

I must avenge the death of my clansman. The evil god's weapon has long been completed in the soul domain. To obtain it, it will take a certain amount of time to enter the test of its soul domain. At that time, my chance will lie.

The God of Joy was very clear in his heart. Whether it was the human monk or the old opponent who enslaved the Kazakhs, he never expected to encounter such strong resistance.

who!

Suddenly he felt a breath behind him.

Turning around suddenly, the blue halo on his head shrank slightly, and faintly glowed red.

Behind him is all black soil. nothing.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a black film rushed quickly from behind him.

The shadow was close to the ground, extremely fast, and it was hard to guard against without making a sound.

When the God of Joy reacted, the halo around his body had already reacted automatically.

The body-protecting soul domain was shocked suddenly, and came into full contact with the black shadow. Just like two sheets of boiling colored slurry.

Black and blue instantly mixed together.

The God of Joy retreated wildly, but the black shadow stuck to the ground and chased after him.

There was a constant humming and frenzied vibrating sound from the close contact between the two.

Boom! !

A circle of sun-like blue light exploded, and the God of Joy seemed to have been stabbed severely by something. A piece of blue blood suddenly burst out of his chest.

And the black shadow also stopped slowly. It slowly arched out of the soil, and suddenly turned into a vague human shape.

This human figure is also completely black, just like a three-dimensional shadow, without facial features or contours. Only one piece of black.

God of Joy...you Phantom Light Clan are not staying in your own Tianyu, what are you doing here outside?

The black shadow opened his mouth with a hoarse male voice.

The God of Joy touched a slight wound on his chest, and said solemnly.

Enslave the fourth divine envoy of the Kazakh clan? Who else, come out together.

He looked around.

Immediately focus on him. A large circle of black shadows emerged from the densely packed ground around them.

These shadows are densely packed and scattered all over the place. A rough estimate is that there are likely to be thousands of regiments.

God of Huanxi's heart tightened, he didn't know how his whereabouts were leaked, obviously he had been extremely careful all along. Pay attention not to enter the Baisha range where the Kazakhs are enslaved.

You must know that the area of ​​Baisha is the most vigilant area of ​​influence of all the enslaved Kazakhs. In fact, Baisha there is gradually transformed into this appearance by supernatural forces because of the large number of escaping techniques used by the enslaved Kazakhs.

Stop talking nonsense, since God of Joy dared to come here alone, he should have expected the current state.

Another group of black shadows said coldly, and the old woman's voice came out.

Let's do it.

My god envoys, please listen to me, there are human cultivators nearby...

The God of Joy became a little apprehensive, stepped back slightly, and tried to explain.

Chi!

In an instant, dozens of black shadows shot at him from the ground at high speed.

The God of Joy had no choice but to do it. His whole body was full of blue light, and suddenly a streamer-like blue line emerged from his side, and then became bigger and longer, and finally rushed towards the surrounding shadows fiercely.

In the middle of the air in the distance, a small white beetle was slowly hovering in the air, looking at the strong men on both sides who were frantically fighting here.

From the huge eyeballs of the Beetle, one could vaguely see a gloomy and strange figure sitting cross-legged in front of a red long sword.

The beetle vibrated its wings, and soon flew towards the distance, and slowly landed in the palm of one hand.

Lin Xin quietly sensed that the God of Joy and a large number of enslaved Kazakhs were attacking, and the two sides burst out a large number of terrifying aftermath.

Blue light and black shadows scattered everywhere, and soon there was a tendency to gradually escalate.

The bursts of explosions are getting bigger and bigger, getting better and better.

The God of Joy was besieged by several envoys, and thousands of enslaved Kazakh shadow troops cooperated in the encirclement and suppression.

The black air was transpiring, and the blue light was gradually surrounded by groups, gradually losing its initial strong momentum and resistance.

The God of Joy was slowly swept by the black wind blown by a large number of black shadows, and gradually couldn't support it.

Chi! !

With a puff, there was another splash of blue blood.

He suddenly became furious, and his whole body turned bright blue.

Boom! !

The huge blue light exploded, and large areas around the black soil were lifted up. The stone soil was thrown high like half of the sea, and then poured down towards the distance.

Lin Xinjing looked at the God of Joy, and was gradually being wounded by the masters of the Kazakhs who enslaved them. A hint of coldness gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The reason why the God of Joy was discovered by the masters who enslaved the Kazakhs. It was he who secretly used a large swarm of insects to monitor and check around, and after discovering his whereabouts, he deliberately attracted the enslaved Kazakhs.

Compared with other races, whether it is the enslaved Kazakhs or the Sand Rabbits, they are far less suitable for him to hunt than the Mirage Lights.

The previous two members of the Phantom Light Clan allowed him to break through the progress of hundreds of Daoist comprehension. If it is possible to kill the strongest God of Joy, then the comprehension of Taoism. Perhaps it will reach an extremely strong level.

He even guessed that he might be able to reach the fifth level of Yuan Dou Mo Gong in one leap.

The God of Joy and the masters who enslaved the Kazakhs below fought more and more.

The black shadow angels who enslave the Kazakhs don't know what level they are, but they don't have any fear of blue light bombing. No matter how powerful the explosion and cover attack techniques are, they are useless to them.

The God of Joy can only kill them if they directly touch the shadow parts of their bodies at close range.

Amid the bursts of explosions in the distance, the God of Joy gradually couldn't resist.

If there are several of his clansmen together. Maybe he could cooperate with the cover, form a blue light formation, and escape calmly, but he was accidentally caught in the evil temple. Several powerful clansmen were killed at once.

The God of Joy, who was fighting alone, was besieged at this time, and the opponent had prepared a large number of backhands, deliberately planning to besiege and kill him.

Gather the power of thousands of masters. All gathered around a few divine envoys to cooperate with the interference.

Even if his cultivation is as high as the sky. Known as one of the ninety-nine gods in the clan, he is also somewhat powerless at this time.

Several places on his body were wounded one after another, and the speed of the God of Huanxi suddenly skyrocketed, transforming into a large blue shadow that Lian Lin Xin could not see clearly. Large swathes of blue electric arcs emerged from the surrounding ground and exploded.

The space was severely distorted, and the God of Joy flickered, and actually fell directly from the space hundreds of meters away, and then flew towards the distance with an electric shot.

A large group of masters from the enslaved Kazakhs chased after each other, but after several times of catching up and accelerating, they were all thrown off by the God of Joy.

Gradually getting farther and farther away from the clan, this group of masters could only turn around and return resentfully. The siege of the God of Joy this time failed after all. Moreover, they themselves are wary of the person behind the scenes who brought them here, and they dare not leave too far away. So I can only turn around quickly.

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Ahem...

On the side of a huge black slime monster, the God of Joy clings to the slime monster, as if its back is glued to it, allowing it to slowly lead him to move far away.

The black slime monster is almost like a lump of mud several meters high.

There is an opening at the top of it, and a large amount of black air is continuously ejected one by one, and a part of the black air envelopes the surroundings, temporarily covering the God of Joy.

He coughed a few times in a low voice, and a little bit of blue light blood fell out of the light cluster on his head, like coughed blood.

Slaving the Kazakhs, I shouldn't be able to find my whereabouts, and I didn't find out until after I was formed into a formation... This kind of thing is probably only done by the human monk who appeared behind the scenes Come out with such means.

Only those monks of the human race can have such means and tricks to hide the breath...

This thought just popped into his mind.

But then he heard a faint sound coming from behind.

The sound was like the rustling of some small insects crawling on the leaves. Extremely subtle, but out of tune with its surroundings.

who!

hum! !

As soon as the God of Joy roared, he saw a large group of all kinds of insects flying over the sky in front of him.

The small ones are the size of a fist, and the big ones are as tall as a person, and they are extremely hideous.

Not only from the front, but also from the back, a large number of bugs could be heard crazily attacking.

Damn it!

The halo on the head of the God of Joy suddenly changed color, and quickly left the slime monster. His whole body was full of blue light, and his whole body soared into the sky. want to fly away.

Under normal conditions, these bugs are completely meaningless, and no matter how many they come, they are just a side dish. But now that he has been seriously injured, he urgently needs strength to preserve his wounds, so he naturally wants to avoid confrontation with the bug swarm.

But the worms had already laid out groups of formations around them, covering the surrounding area everywhere. He changed several directions in a row, and all he saw were large groups of various bugs.

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