Immortal Sword Master

Puff puff! !

Countless sword lights shone, and under Lin Xin's gaze, he disappeared into the gray fog in the blink of an eye.

But the strange thing is that although the five clouds of gray mist were stabbed hundreds of times in an instant, they were just like real mist, and the shape was slightly dispersed and became sparse.

But there was no harm at all, and they regrouped into human form not far away.

The Thunderbolt Sword!? Is this also the Thunderbolt Sword?!! A sharp voice came out from a cloud of gray fog.

Hearing the voice, it was the girl Wanxin who just pretended to be.

Lin Xin sneered, although he was a little surprised that the other party had nothing to do, but he simply used the Benlei sword technique without using any other power.

Since pure physical attacks are useless, try other means.

He took a step forward, bending slightly.

Chi! !

A red sword light suddenly lit up, splitting everything within ten meters in front of him into two.

The sword light is like the finest red silk thread, straight and stern, slowly shining from the middle of the courtyard.

The entire courtyard slowly split from the middle, and collapsed with a bang.

A large amount of dust and broken rocks scattered and splashed, and the flowers and plants beside the house and other plants in the medicine garden were also crushed a lot.

Wanxin and the other five gray fogs were also separated into two pieces again under the red light.

It's useless... Wan Xin smiled tenderly. Merged again, turned into a cloud of mist and rushed towards Lin Xin.

But immediately she realized that something was wrong.

The Benlei sword this time is different from the previous ones, not only is it paralyzed by thunder, but also a trace of completely incomprehensible pure power is wrapped around the blade.

This kind of pure power is amazing, like the white snow covering the dirty land in winter, even next to the bloody sword blade, it is still so pure that there is no trace of blemish.

wrong....

There was already a gray mist screaming in panic.

My body is disappearing!

he cried out.

Lin Xin stood still and watched the wonderful changes of the five people.

The five clouds of gray mist were cut off by him with a sword in the middle in an instant.

With this sword, he initially used a little bit of the body's awakened blood power.

He doesn't know how strong this purification power is, and now is a good time to experiment.

The increase in attributes will bring about a substantial strengthening of the body, but this sudden bloodline power is out of my control.

Lin Xin squinted at the scene in front of him, thinking faintly in his mind.

My average attribute has already surpassed that of my previous life, but without the increase of the holy body, my actual strength may be slightly weaker. But this is just that I haven't practiced a stronger main body technique.

The Benlei Sword is only an auxiliary sword technique, which he has completely confirmed. This set of swordsmanship is powerful enough, but it relies heavily on weapons, and it has no effect on longevity.

Moreover, there are no supporting methods of escape, defense, and thunderbolt swordsmanship. The only thing it has is offense.

ah! ! !

Wanxin's screams echoed continuously.

Lin Xin watched the five clouds of gray mist, trying to gather together to restore their human form, but what was strange was that the trace of purification power was like the most terrifying toxin, constantly devouring their bodies.

By the time they fully recovered their adult bodies, only the upper body and a head were left, which were considered flesh and blood.

The rest of it has completely melted and disappeared, turning into the purest natural vitality.

save...!!!

Wanxin's last scream came to an abrupt end. The skull completely melted.

The same is true for the other clusters of gray mist. After recovering a head, it was quickly and completely melted by the power of purification.

Their heads were like candles, softening in front of Lin Xin's eyes, then rotten, screaming and turning into a puddle of mucus, and finally evaporated and disappeared.

Not even a trace of clothing could be seen in place.

Lin Xin sucked in a breath of cold air slightly. This purification power is too domineering. Even if it is murdered by demonic energy, it will leave at least a little soul mark and other residues.

And this thing doesn't even let the soul go, every trace is eliminated without a trace. He originally planned to test whether he could convert soul power absorption into attribute points.

As soon as the five groups of gray mist died, the mist in the medicine garden gradually began to dissipate.

Lin Xin looked around, and the death energy above his head dissipated at some point, and it really faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This dead air was very strange, and what was even more strange was that it was not noticed by any other masters in the clan.

You must know that there are many dead men who are masters of the Thunder Sword in the clan, and Lin Yaoyang, the patriarch who inherited the seal.

How could such obvious death not be noticed?

Lin Xin searched quickly for the last time, but found no traces or suspicious objects before turning around and leaving.

Originally, he planned to keep his mouth alive for interrogation, but he didn't expect that the power of purification would be too strong. Just a trace of contamination would completely destroy the corpse, leaving no soul left.

Lin Xin was also a little depressed, so he could only turn back to his small yard and continue to practice.

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Outside Autumn Stone, somewhere in an underwater palace.

The dark and gloomy sea water kept churning against the inner walls of the palace.

A series of emerald green lights released a faint green light from the walls of the palace.

The entire palace is full of dilapidated black ruins, only the most central part, a huge black metal pillar is intact.

This pillar stands alone in the middle. There are many circles of circular patterns on the surface, and there are relief sculptures of lions with different shapes and poses.

The entire pillar seemed to exude an invisible force, squeezing the seawater in the underwater palace out of thin air, creating a vacuum in the central area.

At this time, several figures in black robes were crawling in front of the pillar.

The power of the fifth god has been eliminated! The great lion pillar in the center of the circle, please give us new instructions.

A black figure at the front begged loudly.

Time passed slowly, and several men in black robes waited patiently.

Finally, the green fire on the wall flickered a few times.

Something strange slowly appeared on the black metal pillar.

An old man's face as tall as a person emerged from the pillar.

He closed his eyes, his eyebrows were very long, he looked quite old, and there was a trace of vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes.

Number five? A deep voice came from the old man's face, and he seemed to be thinking.

Is it the Sealed Lin family from Qiushi?

Yes, it's over there. The man in black quickly replied.

The voice echoed a few times, then fell silent again.

After waiting for a while, the old man Shizhu spoke slowly.

It's just a small accident. The Four Seas Fairy Mountain has already dispatched manpower, so don't make any further moves. Just follow the original plan.

Then the internal change of Yuntianzong this time...? the man in black asked in a low voice.

It's business as usual. The old man on the pillar replied in a low voice, and quickly took the opportunity to get down.

The black-robed man who was kneeling on the ground felt his breath disappear, and then slowly got up.

Qiushi's side is probably not going well. The power of God should not have been noticed. What exactly is destroying the plan?

The black-robed man who took the lead said in a low and helpless voice.

I just hope those lunatics from Bihu Mountain won't be interested in this place. Another person replied in a low voice. Otherwise we'd just have to...

Hong Yi, you should go to the Lin family to investigate. Although Master Wang Zhu said to ignore it, we still need to find out if there is any possibility of the situation spreading.

Okay, leave it to me. A black-robed man standing behind responded lightly, and pulled off his hood, revealing a handsome and gentle man's face.

Unexpectedly, he is Yun Kai, the eldest disciple of Yuntian Sect, the eldest prince of the Qiushi royal family!

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Brother, you have to help me this time!

Lin Yaoyang was sitting in the bedroom, holding Lin Xin tightly with both hands and not letting go.

With a bitter expression on her face, she unconsciously pressed Lin Xin's hands firmly on her legs, between her short skirt and her thighs wrapped in black silk.

I don't know if she did it on purpose or not, anyway, Lin Xin wanted to withdraw his hand a little unnaturally at this time, but she was still grabbed by her, but pressed even tighter.

Let go first... Lin Xin said speechlessly. We are sisters and brothers, how decent is it to be seen!?

What are you afraid of? Anyway, it wasn't born by the same mother. Lin Yaoyang didn't care. Let's not talk about that, brother, the Zong family really doesn't have enough manpower this time. I sent Yazaki and Qun Sheng out, but it's still not enough.

The demon spirit seemed to be crazy this time, and it was desperately making troubles. Several branch families have asked us for help several times.

There was a hint of concern on her face.

Has this happened before? Lin Xin asked.

Occasionally there will be, but it will only happen on the day of offering sacrifices to the gods. For some reason, those wanted demon spirits suddenly appeared and attacked the branch family. Even many families in the Zhushihui have encountered similar situations. It's the same with the royal family. Lin Yaoyang pretended to caress the skin of Lin Xin's hands unconsciously, while looking sad, he kept explaining.

Lin Xin twitched his hand, with little force, but was accidentally pulled by Lin Yaoyang, and sank even deeper, almost inserted between his thighs and was tightly clamped.

He was suddenly embarrassed. The delicate and smooth touch comes from the palm of the hand, warm and silky, with a touch of fresh elasticity.

Lin Xin finally used a little more force, and before Lin Yaoyang could react, he pulled himself back in the blink of an eye.

How do you want me to help you?

He was sitting upright, looking as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yaoyang pouted his mouth a little bit in displeasure, picked up a wine gourd beside him and drank a few mouthfuls, then hiccupped.

Hey.... As a member of the Patriarch's children, you are of the same generation as Yazaki and the others, so just go to the training tower to pick up the quests like them. Be careful not to take the ones that are too dangerous, these quests are hung on it by outsiders Yes. You can do it yourself depending on the reward. There are not enough manpower now, brother, you can help me solve the total amount of tasks.

Mainly to reduce the quantity? Lin Xin asked.

En. Lin Yaoyang was full of alcohol, and suddenly asked curiously, Brother, tell me the truth, how many floors have you run to the Thunder Sword?

How many floors do you think I should be? Lin Xin said calmly. He really couldn't answer this question. After condensing enough three types of thunder energy, he directly broke through the seventieth floor of the Thunderbolt Sword. In more than ten days, ten floors were broken in a row, reaching the unprecedented eightieth floor.

But this seems to be the limit of the three thunder qi. Thunder energy can no longer continue to break through.

It's just that he couldn't explain the reason for the breakthrough, so he kept avoiding it. The fear is that people will see that he is actually reincarnated.

Sixty floors? Lin Yaoyang carefully guessed the answer. (to be continued ~^~)