Immortal Sword Master

It's okay, just talk about it.

Lin Xin said lightly.

What he is doing now is to accumulate as many attribute points as possible, and then find a time to go to step on the sea cliff and contact the top sects farther away.

As for other things, unless it was related to himself or Lin Yaoyang, it didn't matter.

But what he still cares about is that guy named Song Danhao.

He got the kid's name from Gong Shangnuo.

It is said that he was expelled from the Shenluo Mansion not long ago. It is rumored that he had colluded with the Demon Dao and violated the taboo of the Shenluo Mansion. The master couldn't protect him, so he had no choice but to drive him out, which was a disguised form of protection.

He intuitively felt that there might be a big secret hidden in this Song Danhao.

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Deep in the North Sea.

Qingyun Island.

White rocks cover the entire surface of the island. Some tall rocks are piled up into stone mountains, and the shorter ones are hills and earth slopes.

The sea rushed ashore, was divided into countless white powder by the rocks, and then slowly receded.

On the side of several larger gray and white stones, amidst the turbulence of the sea, a gray and black boat over five meters quickly docked.

A few young men on the boat, dressed as bodyguards, jumped onto the rocks briskly.

One of them has erratic eyes and a full beard. He looks very mature, but judging from his skin and eyes, it can be seen that this person is not very old.

This is Qingyun Island, close to Sanwu Island and Dongchuan Island. All right, let's get off the ship first, and we will be stationed here for three days. Someone will come to change shifts in three days, so everyone cheer up.

Captain Chen, who led the team, yelled a few words before jumping onto the rock from the boat.

We are guarding here first, and when we encounter a scale that cannot be dealt with, we will notify the clan as an early warning?

No, there was already a camp stationed here, we just added and replaced people. The captain explained casually.

Several team members responded one after another.

The same is true for the bearded man, he carefully looked around.

The small island that Gongshang Baiyu found for him was relatively close to Sanwu Island, and he only needed a small boat to get there, and then he could use Lin Sheri's name to stop those mysterious people from chasing him.

After a quarrel with Lin Shangxiu last night, he was almost attacked on the way back.

Fortunately, he escaped in time and was extremely fast, otherwise he would have been arrested and tortured for a long time. So now he has also become extremely sensitive, afraid that something will happen again.

Let's go, go to the camp first. There is a simple camp that the family made here before. Let's stay here and talk about it. Then, after changing people tomorrow, we will go to spread early-warning trees.

Song Danhao nodded slightly, and went ashore with the others, jumping back and forth along the messy rocks.

He planned to use Lin Sheri to hide for a while, wait for the demon spirit to retreat, and then go directly to Juantian City by boat.

Compared with the mysterious organization that has been chasing and killing him behind the scenes, the city controlled by the Shenluo Mansion is still slightly safer after all.

Boom!

The few people had just landed when they heard a muffled sound from the boat behind them, which actually split into two from the middle section and slowly entered the water.

What's going on!!? Captain Chen's complexion changed immediately, and he drew out his knife. The rest of them did the same, pulled out their waist knives, and walked towards the ship.

call!

Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed past Captain Chen, and then went straight to the others.

Captain Chen fell headlong.

Puff puff!

After several consecutive beeps, the rest of the team couldn't react in time, their bodies stiffened, they couldn't speak anymore, and they fell to the ground without breath.

Song Danhao was startled, his face turned pale, he backed up again and again, Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood mist, then fell to the ground and did not move.

The gray shadow landed slowly and appeared.

He was a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a gray robe, with a beautiful beard fluttering in the wind, standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the reef with a certain air.

He glanced at Song Danhao with some doubts. Before he could make a move, this guy fell to the ground and spurted blood. Could it be that his energy was accidentally leaked?

He reached out and grabbed at him.

The corner of Song Danhao's mouth twitched, and another mouthful of blood was squeezed out. His chest trembled, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Dead? But I haven't used my strength yet! The middle-aged Confucian scholar approached slowly with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Chi! !

Song Danhao's body suddenly lit up with a faint white light, and his whole body was rapidly disintegrating into countless white smoke, shooting towards the distance.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

Pretend to be dead and run away? This seat will do it myself, but I want to see where you can escape on this isolated island?

He didn't stop him, he just patted forward casually.

Immediately, the white light on Song Danhao's body became extremely unstable. He trembled a few times, and the last half of his legs accelerated into white smoke and shot into the distance.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar also strolled towards the island.

He didn't want to waste any more time, so he directly did it himself, and said after getting the things in his hand.

He naturally understood Song Danhao's intentions.

Since the owner of the palace merchant does not intend to protect him, he can only find Lin Sheri, who is second in strength.

But Lin Sheri...

Hehe, it's a pity...I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for him to come. A hint of arrogance flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

And he has practiced hard for thousands of years, how can a so-called genius young boy be comparable in just twenty years?

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Song Danhao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but quickly swallowed it back.

I used the Aurora Escape Technique just now, and I escaped from the opponent's control in an instant, but I paid a great price for it. Several important meridians in the body suffered injuries of varying severity, so it is impossible to use it a second time in a short time.

He squatted behind a pile of stone pillars on the island, his face was pale, he was covered in sweat, and he was panting heavily.

The action is really fucking good! Just wait! He said a little viciously.

When the young master grows up, if you don't uproot your hidden trash, the young master won't have a surname of Song!

He staggered towards the camp in the center of the island.

There are guards stationed by palace merchants there, and there should be a master in charge.

Maybe with luck, the other party didn't dare to break into the camp.

Stumbling along the way, a small sunken basin in the center of Luanshi Island soon appeared in front of Song Danhao.

But what surprised him was that the banners stationed in the basin were not only palace merchants, but also two other banners, one from the Kong family and the other from the Duanqing family.

These two teams actually have people here.

He stood on the rocks and looked from a distance, and soon saw the masters of the palace merchants patrolling the camp.

The man was a tall man with a strong build and sharp eyes. He was carrying an enlarged version of a black water thorn on his back, and two long and slender daggers were tied to the outside of his legs.

It's Gongshangwu, the fifth-ranked palace merchant master, who will be stationed here?

Song Danhao was puzzled, but he still didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his hand and pulled the dust on the ground a few times, then wiped it on his face and neck, and rushed to the camp below in a hurry.

Master Fog!! Master Fog! Enemy Attack!! Enemy Attack!!

He screamed at the top of his lungs.

Gong Shangwu looked over from afar, with a vigilant and solemn expression.

Among the other two flags, a slender woman from the Kong family stood up, and she was Kong Xin, the second master of the Kong family's experience this time.

The representative of the Duanqing family is Duanqinglong. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his long hair tied up with a blue ribbon. He heard the sound and got up slowly.

Which team are you from!?

Many years ago, Gong Shangwu was a powerful master who supported the facade of palace merchants, and at the same time, he was also a contemporary secret blood man with extraordinary strength.

At this time, with a roar, the entire surrounding ground was rumbled, and some small stones were shaken to roll and fall.

I am... Song Danhao was about to report his team number when suddenly a figure appeared behind him.

It was the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

He raised his hand and pressed down, far away towards Song Danhao.

Bold!!!

Gong Shangwu was furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Confucian scholar at the same time.

Amidst the sharp whistling sound, an invisible phantom suddenly hit Confucian scholar's chest.

Both shot from a distance, and the invisible force slammed into the air hard.

Gong Shangwu's body shook, and he took three steps back. A look of horror appeared on his face.

His invisible finger force was unexpectedly forced back by the opponent.

You must know that his finger strength seems simple, but he has also practiced hard for more than 40 years in the palace merchant, and he has cultivated the invisible finger to great success, and after inheriting the seal, his strength has skyrocketed. Even the demon general can only point easily. But now he actually faced someone face-to-face, and lost?

What a handsome cultivation base, who are you!? Duan Qinglong stood up and said coldly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar grinned, revealing his white teeth.

You can call me Golden Horse.

Master Wu! Sirs! It's him! It's this man! Killed the family team who came to support, the whole team! Now I'm the only one who survived! Song Danhao's eyes were so red, he pointed The Confucian scholar cried bitterly.

In the small camp under the banners, there were dozens of people here and there, among them were experts like Kong Xin, Gong Shangwu, and Duan Qinglong.

The three leaders are probably at the level of demon masters. If they join forces to face this Confucian scholar, they will definitely kill and maim this guy.

Song Danhao sneered in his heart, now it's up to you how to deal with it.

This small island doesn't know what's going on, so many masters came here at once, could it be some secret? But it's just right, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it for a while.

He was crying bitterly, but Gong Shangwu fought the middle-aged Confucian scholar Jinma again.

The two of them nodded again and again, and Gong Shangwu's face became more and more ugly.

Clang!

Kong Xin drew his sword and shot, and the others also drew their weapons and rushed towards him.

Shenkong Finger!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face remained unchanged, facing many experts rushing forward, he pointed out.

A fierce wind wall seemed to surge up in the void, and it quickly formed, pushing towards everyone.

Kong Xin turned over and jumped up, casting a silver sword shadow.

Xingyue Sword Style!

She snarled. The sword shadow rushed towards the wind wall like silver quicksand.

Gong Shangwu on the other side also used invisible finger force at the same time.

The two sides hit the wind wall together, and there was a continuous sound of puffing.

But to the astonishment of everyone, Feng Qiang did not back down, forcibly suppressed the sword shadow and the invisible finger, only weakened a little, and smashed towards everyone fiercely.

Bang bang bang! !

Immediately, a series of crashing sounds continued, and the people from the Gong merchants and the Kong family vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Dragon Shadow!

At this moment, Duan Qinglong's face was icy cold, and he suddenly drew out his sword.

A blue light soared into the sky, turning into a pitch-black winding sword shadow with two horns, piercing towards the Confucian Golden Horse's eyebrows.

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