Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

Just after washing, the Scarlet Demon Knife reappeared.

Very bluntly typed a line of words in the air, [Jianghu first aid, kill someone! 】

Lin Shuguang: "..."

You are a bald person who came to the first aid in the rivers and lakes, okay?

"Reality or Daqian Dynasty?"

The demon knife shook, "Daqian Dynasty!"

"I really owe you, quick fight, come on." Lin Shuguang sat down on the ground as if resigned to his fate.

[Great Zen Meditation Thinking Out of Body Method] Immediately operate.

The soul was hooked away by the bloody demon knife and brought to the Daqian Dynasty.

It's been a long time since I've been here, and Lin Shuguang doesn't know how far the plot has progressed here, but since Yaodao wants him to kill people, he should...

Vision changed.

"Brother Lin, what is your dream?"

Just as Lin Shuguang came back to his senses, he found himself sitting cross-legged in a ruined temple.

Opposite him was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Who is he?

Lin Shuguang was startled, and a lot of memories flooded in.

After he left, Young Master Lin left the Lin family to travel around, saying that he wanted to broaden his horizons before entering the sect. With the cultivation base left by Lin Shuguang, he more or less became a chivalrous hero and met many like-minded people. friend.

Sitting opposite him right now is Xie Hejian who met four days ago because they fought off evil spirits together.

"Brother Lin?" Seeing that Lin Shuguang was in a daze, Xie Hejian asked curiously.

Lin Shuguang came back to his senses, too lazy to make up lies, "Become stronger."

All he really wants and wants to do is to become stronger.

Xie Hejian smiled softly, "Brother Lin is indeed straightforward enough. I want to establish a sect. After I have perfected my sword skills, I will pass on my own sword skills. I have already thought about the name of the sect, so I will call it He Jianzong."

Lin Shuguang raised his head abruptly.

It won't be exactly the same as I thought!

Wanting to ask, the ground outside the ruined temple suddenly trembled, Xie Hejian stood up first, and jumped onto the roof of the ruined temple.

Seeing this, Lin Shuguang hesitated slightly.

Demon Sword didn't say who he was going to kill...

Glancing at Xie Hejian above the ruined temple, he also tiptoed to the ground, leaped to the ruined temple, and stood to one side.

In the distance, a dark figure rolled up the dust and sand, like a gust of wind, rushing towards the ruined temple with great momentum.

"Heijunmen again!" Xie Hejian's voice was cold.

Lin Shuguang frowned slightly, "Animation against you?"

Xie Hejian said in a deep voice: "Half a month ago, I rescued a mother and daughter, injured the disciple of the Black Army Sect, and then there was another conflict in the Blood Barren Mountain. I didn't expect these people to be after me!"

As he spoke, he said to Lin Shuguang in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, hurry up, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Before Lin Shuguang could open his mouth, a group of men and horses with evil spirits had already surrounded the ruined temple.

"Xie Hejian, come out and die!"

A stern drink was like a bolt from the blue under the majestic blood, reverberating throughout the ruined temple.

I saw that the person who spoke was strong, with dark skin, as if made of steel, extremely sturdy, just standing there made people feel terrified.

This person was wearing a black robe with a cold and proud face. He was Xing Dong, the head of the Black Army Sect.

"Brother Lin, stay here and don't move. I'll lure them away." After Xie Hejian finished speaking, he jumped off the roof and faced the Heijunmen all by himself.

"Xing Dong, I, Xie Hejian, are here!"

Xing Dong smiled coldly, "Xie Hejian, you should know why I'm looking for you!"

Xie Hejian gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Your disciple fought against me. I didn't want to kill him. He wanted to attack me after losing the fight..."

Xing Dong interrupted: "I don't want to know the process, I came here to take revenge."

Xie Hejian frowned and drew out his long sword: "What do you want?"

When the outside world was confronting each other, Lin Shuguang stood alone on the beam, deep in thought.

"This demon sword is too unreliable, and I don't know who to kill."

Just as he was thinking, the sound of fighting came from the outside world, followed by Xie Hejian, who was probably injured a little bit, and his voice was a little weak: "Xing Dong, do you dare to set up Du Yue with me? After three months, you I am in a life-and-death battle, if you win, Tongtian will order me to present it with both hands. But if I win, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out, how about it?"

Then there was Xing Dong's cold and hoarse voice: "Boy, you want to delay time, why do you want that person on the beam to escape?"

Lin Shuguang's existence was revealed by Xing Dong, who simply walked out of the ruined temple.

Xie Hejian's expression changed, "Brother Lin, I'm sorry about this matter."

Lin Shuguang looked around calmly, and interrupted: "I have always bargained for a price, and this time I will help you. Think about what you can give me."

Xie Hejian was taken aback, "Brother Lin, what do you want?"

"I'll kill him for you." Lin Shuguang said casually, and Xie Hejian was dumbfounded on the spot.

I have known Lin Shuguang for a few days, and I have never seen him boasting at all, but right now he can't find the reason why Lin Shuguang "boasted in Haikou" so much, and he has the impression that Lin Shuguang and himself are just as different.

After hearing Lin Shuguang's words, everyone in the Heijunmen burst into laughter. A group of burly men dressed as bandits pointed at Lin Shuguang, the brocade-clothed young master. Their laughter was ear-piercing, which made Xie and Jian hold the sword tightly, feeling very injustice. .

Lin Shuguang himself looked calm.

"I hope you can still laugh out loud later."

Clang!

The steel knife was unsheathed, and the sound of gold and iron clanging became one piece, and the surrounding loess and dust swept violently in all directions.

The aura coming from Lin Shuguang was particularly extraordinary, and it caught people off guard.

After all, Lin Shuguang's appearance is delicate and handsome, where there is no trace of a master's temperament, but he looks like a young master who has escaped from the house to play.

But it was this contempt that made the eyes of the Heijunmen present wide open, and they looked at the flash of the knife with horror on their faces... It was like a raging thunder, extremely ferocious.

The moment Lin Shuguang drew the knife, Xing Dong's pupils dilated, and he felt chills all over his body, and the shadow of death pressed down like a ten thousand zhang mountain.

In this ten-thousandth breath, he was full of absurdity.

How old is he, how could he kill me!

laugh--

Xing Dong felt a pain in his heart in astonishment, subconsciously lowered his head, and saw the light and shadow of a steel knife, and raised his head the next moment to meet Lin Shuguang's cold eyes.

"Who are you?"

What responded to him was Lin Shuguang's throat cut again!

laugh!

The soaring blood column shocked everyone.

The head of the Heijunmen was killed by two swords!

The sun is shining brightly, and the yellow sandman dances.

The big knife in Lin Shuguang's hand was still dripping with blood. He stood there alone, looking at everyone coldly across the dead body of the leader of the Heijun Sect.

"roll!"

……

Immediately after Shenhun withdrew, Lin Shuguang was full of regret, "It's a pity that I can't take any of the benefits you promised, Xie Hejian, remember you owe me your life!"

Return of the soul.

Lin Shuguang opened his eyes, and the bloody demon knife had disappeared, and the handwriting in the air told him that he had killed the right person.

"Thanks……"

Lin Shuguang pouted, "No sincerity."

Far away and Jianzong.

Shen Hongxue was sorting out the books in the bookstore when suddenly a yellowed booklet fell from the high shelf. She picked it up curiously, "Why is the iron law of the sect placed here?"

As he spoke, he flipped through it casually.

Quietly, there is an additional iron rule - [Whoever has the surname Lin, treat him with courtesy; the person who bears the order, is the benefactor of our sect, and is a distinguished guest, and must not be neglected... The ancestor once left: I owe his life].

Shen Hongxue was startled.

Lin?

She suddenly thought of someone.

I didn't feel that this iron law suddenly appeared...

Chapter 457 Yu Lei, The Miracle Reappears (Please subscribe first)

Without the interruption of trivial matters, Lin Shuguang had a rare quietness these days and began to concentrate on cultivation.

With Jianzong and his party, Lin Shuguang gained a lot of skills.

In the past few days of cultivation and exploration, his mental strength has improved a lot.

However, what Lin Shuguang cares most about is how to summon Thunder without limit in a spirit-like way.

"To absorb the thunder attribute from the heaven and the earth... It is necessary to construct a medium that connects the spirit and the heaven and the earth. Once such a medium can be established, the thunder between the heaven and the earth will be inexhaustible... If this power is promoted to the physical body."

Lin Shuguang was taken aback, "Then, wouldn't I become Thor?"

After being flashed by this thought, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly.

"It seems to be good."

The "Great Zen Contemplation Out of Body Method" is in operation.

Lin Shuguang's soul felt a sense of weightlessness, and he jumped out of his body.

It is a very bold thing to go out of the soul during the day.

If the soul is weaker, a hundred days of scorching sun is enough to burn the soul, and it will become a soulless body from then on.

Fortunately, Lin Shuguang... After his soul left his body, he stood in the shadow of the eaves outside the room, separated part of his soul, stretched out his hand and gathered it into a black umbrella, and walked out of the shadow with the umbrella.

He looked up at the scorching sun at eleven o'clock above the sky.

At this o'clock, the soul is three-dimensional, and Lin Shuguang is really showing off his powerful soul power.

"It's a pity that there is no audience..."

Holding a big black umbrella, the spirit floated out, higher and higher, and finally overlooked the entire community.

Looking down like this, he saw more than a dozen red bloody lights, presumably all warriors, and looking around, he could see clearly the intersecting streets, and it became hazy at a distance.

All kinds of noisy sounds came from the street... The yelling and hawking of vendors, the coquettish crying of children asking for snacks, and the rubbing between lovers, all kinds of sounds filled Lin Shuguang's ears.

In desperation to automatically shield, Lin Shuguang raised his umbrella and glanced at the scorching sun in the sky, muttering to himself: "It's a pity it's not a thunderstorm, otherwise we can hook up with Tianlei..."

At this moment, clouds and mist gradually dispersed in the hazy sky, and the churning white clouds seemed to have been infected by something, turning gray.

Lin Shuguang held the umbrella handle in his hand, turned around and looked calmly.

He saw a huge corpse worm crawling out of the dark clouds. It was dozens or hundreds of times larger than what he had seen before, the size of a small armored vehicle.

Apparently because Lin Shuguang's soul was contaminated with karma, the huge corpse worm ignored the dangerous aura carried by him, probably because he had too much confidence in himself, so he couldn't help but give up dormancy and chose to attack.

Lin Shuguang narrowed his eyes, facing the screaming corpse insects, put away the black umbrella in his hand with a calm expression, his eyes were dim, "I haven't fought against thunder yet, so I'll take you first."

The black umbrella turned into billowing black mist and merged into Lin Shuguang's soul, ignoring the corpse insects rushing to bite, he silently recited the formula of the soul to guard against thunder.

In an instant, the thunder of the gods descended and hit the huge body of the corpse worm, and flames suddenly burst into flames, turning into sparks.

At the same time, a cloud of vitality floating out of this spark became the nourishment for Lin Shuguang's soul.