Immortal Sword Master

silence.

After West Asia gave the conditions, Lin Xin has been standing like this.

He looked at the black line floating in front of him and said nothing. Sia didn't urge either.

From what he said just now, Lin Xin clearly heard the huge amount of information hidden in it. Bihu Mountain, this huge force, is so powerful that even the West Asia in front of it is afraid of it.

This is one point, and judging from all the experiences that West Asia has been able to control him before, he is definitely a tyrannical existence at the same level as the Youfu.

So it seems...

Lin Xin took a deep breath.

Then what is this thing? A pledge of loyalty to you?

Siya laughed.

Of course not. This is just to get rid of the remaining evil spirits on your body.

You have awakened the blood of the Xingxing Clan, which is equivalent to a first-class pure-blooded animal. Even if you don't practice any other skills, you can naturally have the power of a human being.

This kind of purification power is a taboo, and evil spirits will naturally be purified in the same way, and any other form of prohibition cannot control you. You can rest assured about this.

That being the case, why do I still need you to arrange it? As long as I go to Bihu Mountain, I can directly join it and get trained?

Lin Xin asked back without hesitation.

He could see from West Asia's attitude that this level of inquiry would not offend the other party.

Because your foundation is not clean. Xia suddenly laughed. Mount Bihu only needs righteous people, but you have killed too much in the underworld, maybe you can go to other worlds to find the heart demon way to join, which is more suitable for your style of magic way in the underworld.

But here, once you get involved, you will be mercilessly suppressed and obliterated.

Lin Xin's heart trembled suddenly, and he finally understood why West Asia didn't have to care too much about controlling him.

Looking at the black line floating in front of his eyes, Lin Xin was silent for a while, knowing that he had no choice but to reach out and hold it gently after all.

Then, everything will be arranged by Lord West Asia.

The black thread twisted and penetrated into his palm in an instant.

Not long after, a black thread came out of his palm again, and the black thread that came out had completely turned into a black red with a hint of blood.

The evil, fishy, ​​and devilish aura in your body has been drawn out by me. In the future, it is not a last resort. It is best not to use your holy body.

Siya exhorted a few words. Then he waved his hand.

Lin Xin's eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened it again, he was already back in his hut.

It was pitch black outside, as if it was still night.

The faint white fluorescence of the array in the room was looming, Lin Xin took a deep breath, and recalled the deal with West Asia just now. After careful inspection of the whole body, there is indeed no abnormality.

Although the other party does not have any means of control implanted in himself, this has no effect on the transaction.

He moved his body, trying to straighten up.

But suddenly something felt wrong.

I can't move my body?!

Lin Xin was startled, and immediately looked around.

Sure enough, there were some mist like black characters floating faintly around him.

The mist constantly exudes the same breath as West Asia, and they control their bodies with some unknown method and power.

creak...

The door of the hut was slowly opened.

Lin Yaoyang stood quietly outside the door. She changed back to her original black and red short skirt dress. Her round and slender legs were wrapped under pure black stockings, and they were tightly closed without a gap.

A gust of evening wind blew by, causing her long hair to flutter continuously.

Xiaoyue.

Lin Yaoyang's eyes were blurred, and there seemed to be a hint of melancholy, but more of it was a faint luster.

What are you doing here?! Lin Xin wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't move.

He could only watch Lin Yaoyang walk into the wooden house step by step, and then close the door.

Tomorrow is the day of worshiping the gods. Lin Yaoyang said softly, After the day of offering sacrifices to the gods, you will be leaving. Then I will be the only one left.

She walked to Lin Xin's bed, she didn't seem to see that Lin Xin was awake at all, but her eyes were still blurred, and she squatted down gently.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Lin Xin's face.

Instead of taking advantage of those disgusting guys outside, it's better to have just the two of us. Only when the two of us combine can we truly maintain the purity of the family blood.

Her hands were soft, slightly cold, but delicate and smooth.

Xiaoyueer, do you know? My sister likes you the most...you are cute, and you look old-fashioned at such a young age. Sometimes when I see you, I always feel very funny and happy... ..”

Something is wrong with her.

Lin Xin clearly saw the black mist-like symbols flashing in Lin Yaoyang's eyes, which were the hands and feet of West Asia.

So, since you are leaving, take a part of me with you...

Lin Yaoyang stood up slowly, raised his legs slowly, his skirt was lifted, revealing his black silk legs, he wanted to straddle Lin Xin just like that.

snort!!

Suddenly there was a cold snort in the air.

A black shadow entangled in demonic energy suddenly appeared behind Lin Yaoyang, and hit the back of his neck with a palm.

Snapped.

Lin Yaoyang rolled his eyes, and Wei Wei fell onto Lin Xin.

Master Xiya, don't you feel bored?

The black mist on Lin Xin's body also slowly dissipated.

He propped up his body, hugged Lin Yaoyang and said coldly.

At the critical moment, he still used the Eucharist to knock Lin Yaoyang unconscious.

He doesn't care about etiquette or external pressure. If Lin Yaoyang can really stand the test of time in the future and accept him after he really knows his identity, then he will also accept him.

But not now.

He was unwilling to combine simply to leave blood.

What a boring man. Xi Ya's voice slowly penetrated into his ears. Reproduction and union, the pursuit of supreme happiness, isn't it the habit of all living things toast together? Why do you want to suppress it?

This is not in line with my wishes. Lin Xin said lightly.

Besides, she has already given Lin Yaoyang a soul deed, and he will be able to extend his life through attribute transmission in the future, so that he will no longer be affected by the seal.

Okay, okay. Sia smiled and gradually faded away.

The surrounding black mist slowly disappeared.

Lin Xin got out of bed, wrapped Lin Yaoyang in her arms, and covered the short skirt that she opened up by raising her legs before. Look no further than the temptation.

You should have more time to think and more opportunities to choose. Instead of being forced.

Lin Xin opened the door and walked out.

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After sending Lin Yaoyang back, it seemed that nothing happened to the two of them, and the sacrifice day began soon.

Although Lin Xin didn't go anywhere in his small courtyard, since he saw Xi Ya last time, he felt more and more that the purity of this body was getting higher and higher.

Except for the power of purification, everything else is excluded.

Be it evil or devilish energy, even the thunder energy from practicing the Benlei Sword has begun to be assimilated by the purification power, with a trace of purification effect.

The original yin-yang thunder aura mixed with the other two thunder auras has finally undergone a new change.

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Chi!

A white arc flashed away.

Lin Xin slowly withdrew his hand, looking at the blackened tree stump that broke silently in the distance, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The same trace of thunder energy, under the condition of controlling the amount, is three times as powerful as before. It is worthy of the purification power of the Xingxing clan! This means that the lethality of the Thunderbolt Sword has also increased by at least three times.

He stretched out his hand, and several white arcs jumped and flickered in his palm.

It's better to call him Purification Thunder. This is the thunder energy assimilated by the purification power. This name can be regarded as corresponding.

He stood in the small courtyard, his mind quickly sank into the thunder air mass in his body, and began to mobilize a large amount of purification power. With his current level of pure blood of the Ten Winged Star Wing Clan, the purification power faced the low-level yin and yang thunder air, etc. In almost an instant, with Lin Xin's consent, the thunder air mass directly assimilated all the thunder air mass of the Ben Lei Sword Art.

The originally purple thunder air mass slowly rotated.

In an instant, a white light pierced into the air mass like a sharp sword, and then exploded silently.

In just a moment, the white light completely assimilated the thunder air mass.

A large amount of impurities were squeezed out by the thunder gas and the power of purification like ground slurry, and the air mass was discharged.

Lin Xin stretched out his hand and spread it out, a mass of black impurities that were still twisting and condensing emerged, slowly floating in his palm.

Throw this thing away casually.

The black impurity ball immediately fell to the ground, exploded into countless pieces, and disappeared.

The Benlei swordsmanship has also advanced by leaps and bounds in the purification of the thunder air mass.

The flow of the swordsmanship in the next few layers was broken by Lin Xin in an instant. This set of swordsmanship can only be regarded as auxiliary. The moment the purification thunder formed, it began to break through the bottleneck layer by layer.

Sufficient physical fitness, sufficient power of thunder energy, not to mention understanding of swordsmanship, so what can hinder Lin Xin from breaking through the bottleneck?

Thunder Qi kept rushing against his meridians. Soon Lin Xin broke through the hundredth layer of swordsmanship.

Then there is the one hundred and zeroth floor.

One hundred and two floors.

One hundred and three floors...

Soon they reached the one hundred and seventh floor. It is only the last floor away from Dzogchen.

After the Benlei swordsmanship breaks through this level, it can be said to be unprecedented.

It's a pity that this doesn't make much sense. The Thunderbolt Sword is completely based on the power of thunder energy. Although it can also temper the body, I don't need it if I have attributes. The only thing that helps me is the enhanced speed of shooting.

Boom!

In a daze, a thin film was instantly broken by the thunder of purification.

Lin Xin's body trembled violently.

Suddenly his complexion changed, and he saw a faint change in his attribute bar.

It can be clearly seen in the column belonging to the Ben Lei sword technique.

'One hundred and eight strokes of the Thunderbolt Sword: Dzogchen state. Because the level is lower than that of Honghua Kendo, it can be tolerated and integrated. Ask if it is integrated? '

Fusion?

This is the first time Lin Xin has seen such a change in this attribute ability.

After cultivating the Benlei swordsmanship to the highest level, there would be such a change, which was totally unexpected to him.

Although attribute points have always been very useful, they can improve self-quality and the power of soul contract objects, including magic weapons, life, and even supernatural powers.

But this is the first time that such a special fusion has appeared. (to be continued ~^~)