Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin finally looked in the direction of Shangyang Allah.

His eyes were already faintly crimson, but they were immediately illuminated by the purified white light of the righteous soul bead, and slowly returned to their original state.

You're the only one left.

He fell slowly and floated to a position parallel to Shangyang Allah.

Shangyang Allah did not show any signs of panic, but looked at the old man beside him who had not moved.

Life is a matter of life and death, so I ask Fellow Daoist Jade Immortal to help.

The old man smiled and squinted at Lin Xin.

It is indeed a strange number in a thousand years. I have been in this world for a thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen such a strange life fire.

He looked at Lin Xin as if he saw some rare treasure.

Also ask the old man to take action. Shangyang Allah's tall body was low, and he respectfully said again.

The old man stroked his long beard.

Forget it, after this shot, the karma of a favor owed by the old man is over.

Naturally.

Lin Xin squinted his eyes and looked at this person. The old man didn't seem to have the slightest monk aura, no aura, no magic aura, and no monster aura, just like an ordinary mortal old man, there was nothing unusual standing there.

Who are you?

he asked in a deep voice.

The old man smiled.

Old Wuling Mountain Yuanjun Cave Yuxian Daoist. Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't.

He chuckled, stretched out his big sleeves, and a palm-sized exquisite jade bow flew out of the sleeves.

He grabbed the jade bow and pointed it at Lin Xin, an understatement.

There is no arrow light, no energy halo piercing the sky, just like an urchin pulling a bowstring and flicking a small bow at will.

Lin Xin suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Then.....

Then nothing happened.

He looked down suspiciously. The old man reminded him of the mysterious alien who had saved Xiao Lingling's life, and there seemed to be some kind of mysterious connection between the two.

The old man also frowned.

Still a little unbelieving, he pulled the bowstring at Lin Xin again.

My heart hurts again. But it was very faint, just like being bitten by a mosquito, there was no reaction, and it passed away in an instant.

Lin Xin looked down with a strange expression.

The old man's complexion changed suddenly, he looked up at Lin Xin, his eyes were extremely serious.

What a strong body!

he murmured. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, dripped on the small bow, and pulled the bowstring again.

Lin Xin suddenly felt a pain in his heart again, but this time it was equivalent to the feeling of two mosquito bites.

It hurts a bit, then it's gone...

A careful internal inspection of the whole body showed no abnormalities.

This is what you rely on?

Lin Xin had a strange expression on his face, looking at the Shangyang Allah and the others who were already sweating on their foreheads.

The old man suddenly panicked. Sweat trickled down his temples slowly. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood on the small bow again, and pulled the bow string to the extreme towards Lin Xin.

Boom! !

Amidst the rebounding sound, Shangyang Allah's face turned pale, just hearing the sound, even Yuan Jing, who was not targeted, couldn't bear it.

My heart skipped a beat. Turn around and fly towards the distance secretly.

She also felt a little bad.

Lin Xin's body was shocked again, and this time his heart really hurt a little bit more.

But that's about it.

He also lost the mood of wasting time with the following.

The four blades on the back soared into the sky, turning into four beams of light, rolling and interlacing.

go!

He pointed down.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Four streaks of light rushed down like lightning. It just broke a layer of fragile white light film in an instant, and cut the old man into several pieces. Blood and water splashed, completely devoid of the stubborn tortoise shell of monk Yuan Jing.

It was so easy that even Lin Xin couldn't believe that he had succeeded.

Stretching out his hand, he took the little jade bow into his hand, only to see a series of handwriting engraved on the body of the jade bow.

'Taiyuan Sacred Heart Jade Immortal Bow'

This magic weapon...

Lin Xin pointed it at Shangyang Allah, who had run thousands of meters away. Gently pull the bowstring.

puff.

There was no abnormal reaction, but Shangyang Allah in the distance suddenly fell down and fell directly to the ground.

Lin Xin waited for a while, but she didn't see her getting up.

this....

He just felt a little shocked.

This is monk Yuanjing! Cultivated into a Nascent Soul, a top master with three flowers gathering at the top. It was such a gentle pull.

Okay...good magic weapon...!!

With joy in his heart, he took a few steps and suddenly appeared in front of the old man's body. Carefully inspected his body. Did not find any remnants, are some things used by mortals.

In order to prevent omissions, he still put the old man's body together with his flesh and blood into his storage crystal for later research.

Then he turned around and flew to Shangyang Allah.

When I reached out and touched it, my heartbeat was gone.

Even if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, if he does not have the tyrannical supernatural power to change his life, the loss of a heartbeat is just a word, death.

He checked Shangyang Allah's body up and down, and put away the big umbrella.

The deadly part is the heart. The heart and all the slightly larger blood vessels in the body burst. This Yuxian bow is really powerful...

Lin Xin faintly felt that he had found a treasure.

After checking it and the corpses of several Yuanjing monks one after another, in the violent energy explosion, only the Chiqi Gate Chiqi was still intact, and the other magic weapons were all broken.

Lin Xin put away the Jade Immortal Bow, hanging in the air to feel the immense and incomparable power of a lord that he gained by killing four Yuan Jing.

This time, killing several people in a row, the power obtained should be fed back to the Youfu, all of which were cut off by Lin Xin and contained in himself.

The huge power is between the essence and the illusion, and it is continuously purified by the righteous soul beads, turning it into a pure combination of spirit, energy, and spirit, and then absorbed by Lin Xin into attribute points.

Along the way, he has converted more than 50 attributes. At this time, the monk Yuanjing who killed this time can last for a long time without looking for the monster talisman.

Finally looking up into the distance, Lin Xin exhaled.

There is one last place.

hum!

At this moment, a sword light shot up from the mountainside of Taikun Mountain and disappeared into the sky in an instant. It turned into platinum dots, shining like stars in the sky.

Then the light spot suddenly rushed down. It turned into countless light rains, one after another, covering the entire Taikun Mountain. The fire that was ignited on the mountain was also quickly extinguished.

Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword...

Lin Xin looked at the light spot rising into the sky with a strange expression.

This power is far stronger than the Silkworm Mingyue Sword in his hand, and it is more than a step stronger, and it is also extremely active.

It was as if there was a cultivator Yuanjing holding a sword to stimulate his sword energy. Soaring into the sky.

So he guessed the origin of the sword right away.

chirp! !

Before he could stop thinking for a moment, he heard a shrill bird song also ringing in his ears.

A red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the overwhelming flames flew out from the mountainside, and then turned into a terrifying giant bird thousands of meters in size, burning red and golden flames all over his body, flapping his wings and flying towards the distance.

Sure enough...the Suzaku Divine Seal of the Suzaku Holy Court! This group of people is planning to make a fool of themselves... Lin Xin watched the fire bird fly towards the distance at high speed, and the platinum light rain drenched on it. . Just like sulfuric acid, every time there is a hissing sound of steaming water.

After a while, the giant firebird disappeared into the vast sky. Completely out of breath.

Looks like it's over.

Lin Xin waved his sleeves, and immediately found a white cloud to support himself. Fly somewhere down the mountain.

That is the direction where the Tongtian Songwen sword flew out before.

This time, the people from the Zhongfu not only did it themselves, but also joined forces with the forces from the Nanfu, so this account should be settled properly.

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Boom! ! !

Inside a hidden cave on the mountainside.

Several white-clothed swordsmen who were guarding were smashed into the air.

Inside the crystal clear cave like white jade. A group of men in black robes rushed into it quickly, restraining a group of people from the Pine Forest Sword Sect who did not resist much.

Master Taikun sat cross-legged in the center of the cave. Below him is the golden river of Yangquan flowing slowly.

The Yangquan here was drained into a large golden net, flowing through the gaps in the ground under him, as if deliberately forming a large formation.

At this time, there was also a large number of high-ranking members of the Pine Forest Sword Sect standing next to him, including the masters of the six halls.

Each one is tall or short. The Jindan Daoist, who was either thin or plump, all looked tired at this moment, as if they had just relaxed.

But when they heard that the disciples at the mouth of the cave were blasted away, everyone's eyes turned cold, and they looked towards this side vigilantly.

Who!? How dare you trespass into the secret cave of my Pine Forest Sword Sect!

The hall master of the formation hall was a thin old man. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately a large golden net enveloped the crowd of men in black who rushed in.

clang!

A man in black robe suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden net that was pressing down, and with a slight shock, it instantly re-differentiated into Yangquan vitality.

The hall masters don't need to be so angry, right?

Rou Kui's gentle voice came from under the black robe.

If it weren't for my Yanyangmen's help this time, the pine forest would have been a wreck at this time.

At this time, in order to activate the Tongtian Songwen sword, all the Jindan real people were severely injured and their cultivation bases were damaged. Even the real Taikun had bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

The combat power of the entire Pine Forest Sword Sect was extremely weak.

Yanyang Gate? You also created the Light of Shadow, right? The master of the sword hall was a middle-aged scribe dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a serious face at this time, he stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Kong Zhenren's words are serious, the light of shadow is the light of shadow, and the Yanyang Gate is the Yanyang Gate. Rou Kui smiled.

Let's stop talking nonsense. Although you have helped me in Songlin, I will write down the love, but now this is an important place for my sect, and you suddenly broke in. What are your plans!? Kong Xie, the master of the sword hall, said with a smile. Shock, there is a faint sword intent hidden in it, and it may erupt at any time.

Obviously, even if he is injured, he is by no means the master who just sits and waits to die.

The terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire cave, and instantly suppressed the crowd of men in black robes.

Rou Kui, as the chief of the thirteen seats of Shadow Light, also took a step forward, moved his index finger slightly, and suddenly a thin layer of blue-green halo bloomed on his fingertips.

The sword intent rushed back like a tide, and he forced back the sword hall master's sword intent without a sound.

I took advantage. Rou Kui shook her head slightly.

If the other party hadn't been severely injured, the master of the sword hall, the master of the great sect, could indeed have easily suppressed him, even though both of them had the same level of cultivation.

But here and now...

Sorry everyone...

He slowly stepped aside and lowered his head slightly.

All the people in black robes behind them also seemed to have sensed it, and spread out to both sides, bowing their heads to show respect. (to be continued ~^~)