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Shi Zhixuan's face was expressionless, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

He held the long sword in his hand upside down, but did not draw it out of its sheath.

Facing Wanwan's silver-black sword circle, her figure was transformed... Only a faint shadow was left on the spot, chopped into pieces by the sword light.

His real body has passed through the barrier, and he is still five feet away from Yang Lin.

"Escort..."

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were slower than Wanwan to react.

Xu Ziling jumped up, like a lark in the sky, his fist was like pecking like an awl, and he had already grabbed the top of Shi Zhixuan's head.

Kou Zhong, on the other hand, carried water with his long saber, and cut out a long snow-bright river, swept out from the army formation, and slashed at the waist.

At the same time, the long whip tied around Wei Zhenzhen's waist hit Shi Zhixuan's chest with a swish like a snake spitting out a letter.

Half a point faster than his long whip is a long sword.

Goryeo girl Fu Junchuo didn't know when, she had already stopped on the right side, and pointed her sword at Shi Zhixuan's foot before lifting it, and when she was about to raise it.

It is Yijian Dafa.

Use people as chess to attack the fleeing one.

Among the few who attacked, she had the strongest combat experience.

As soon as he saw Shi Zhixuan's strange figure rushing towards him, he knew he couldn't stop him.

If he didn't think of a way, he might not even be able to touch his shadow, and he would be killed by the other party in front of Yang Lin.

All the tricks, no matter how subtle, were useless.

Just like Wanwan...

Wanwan's swordsmanship and kung fu skills are not incomprehensible

Even Shi Zhixuan didn't want to spend time trying to force a move, but accelerated to dodge it.

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Wei Zhenzhen and the others, although they have made rapid progress and are innate at the beginning, they are not only 01:30 points behind such veteran masters.

Therefore, when Fu Junchuo made a move, he did not seek meritorious deeds, but only wished to have no faults, so he stopped him first.

"Yi swordsmanship..."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Shi Zhixuan's eyes.

His figure suddenly changed from rushing forward to retreating, without even stopping in the middle.

It was as if inertia hadn't played any role in him.

His figure suddenly spun around, and the ring finger and index finger of his left hand were slightly bent, forming a strange seal formula, which was lightly imprinted on the long knife at his waist.

Ding……

There was a long sound of gold and iron.

In the midst of roaring and roaring energy, Kou Zhong's figure rose into the sky uncontrollably, and hit Xu Ziling's spirit sparrow pounce.

And Wei Zhenzhen circled around with a whip spear, like a snake or a dragon.

As soon as he was attracted by Qi, he was drawn to the edge of Fu Junchuo's sword for no reason.

In the two confrontations, there was the same muffled bang.

Shi Zhixuan, who was wearing a blue shirt, turned into a light and shadow, which had already escaped from the siege of the four people and arrived in front of Yang Lin in a flash.

"The Seal of Immortality and Magic Demon Movement are indeed the top assassin's secret skills in the world. Is the evil king using the secret technique of Butian Pavilion? It's a pity that the sky is about to collapse, and you can't mend it."

Yang Lin shook his head.

In the distance, Wanwan landed on the ground and turned her head, her face was depressed and relieved.

The evil king Shi Zhixuan has been powerful in the world for countless years, so it's not surprising that he can't stop it.

It's just that, with so many people making shots, he easily broke through without causing any threat, which is a bit disappointing.

Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, Fu Junchuo and Wei Zhenzhen were hit by Shi Zhixuan's wonderful use of the seal of immortality to force him to fight against each other. They were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood, and they all flew out backwards.

Looking back, his eyes were full of horror.

It seems that they did not expect that the attacking master was so powerful.

Shi Zhixuan didn't answer, but slowly drew out the long sword from his waist, stretched out his hand and flicked the sword, like a dragon chant.

"This sword has no name, and it only drinks the blood of the world's chaotic officials and thieves. Yang Lin, you call yourself the king of the mountain, and you seized Yangzhou privately. The world is cholera, and today you die unjustly."

Ten years ago, Shi Zhixuan was already one step away from being a grand master. He asked himself that except for a few people, no one in the world could stop him from assassinating with all his strength.

Even if there are so many masters in front of him, it's useless.

He didn't think he had anything to be proud of, but he just took it for granted that he was able to kill the anti-king in front of thousands of troops when he was sworn in as a master.

The only thing he wondered was why the five innate masters who were not good at intercepting behind him didn't rush back immediately.

Could it be that he deliberately wanted to kill this general.

Or, do they really have full confidence in this self-proclaimed prince's rebel?

"Toad Tuntian, you have a big tone, this king is standing here, stab your sword and see if you can kill me?"

Yang Lin said with a chuckle, the golden shadow eyes flickering slightly between his brows.

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Chapter 344

Shi Zhixuan used to be under the pseudonym Pei Ju, and became an official in the Sui Dynasty, managing the Western Regions. In a few years, he combined horizontally and vertically, split the powerful grassland empire into two, and plunged it into continuous internal strife.

It can be said that his behavior directly changed the situation where the Turks were strong and the Central Plains were weak.

Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, the Han people in the Central Plains, who were suppressed by the foreign races outside the Great Wall, finally had the hope to become the masters again.

From this point of view, this man is not only a capable minister, but also a staunch defender of the Han nationality.

If it was possible, Yang Lin really didn't want to fight this man to the death.

However, judging from the murderous intent revealed in Shi Zhixuan's words just after he appeared.

The middle-aged man who appeared in front of him was not the important official of the Sui Dynasty who devoted all his efforts and efforts for the country, but a giant of the two magic sects of Jihuajian and Butian, the strongest assassin in the world who refused to recognize his six relatives and wiped out humanity .

Schizophrenia is so awesome.

Therefore, Yang Lin never tried to reason with him from the very beginning.

There is no reason to talk to a mental patient.

The strong are always justified, and the weak can only die.

Shi Zhixuan's phantom magic body technique has been able to hide his figure in the water, light and scenery, not only can deceive people's eyes, but also deceive people's five senses such as hearing, touch and smell.

What you see is not necessarily real. His figure is like a dream bubble, which will disappear with time, and you can't see where his real body is at all.

Wanwan, Fu Junchuo, and the others were innately strong, they couldn't touch a piece of his clothes at all, no matter how subtle the attack method was, they couldn't hit the real point at all.

It was only natural that Shi Zhixuan rushed past him.

To be honest, Yang Lin is really envious of this kind of movement...

With just a glance, he understood why Shi Zhixuan was an unborn genius of the Demon Sect, and why he would fight in the world under the siege of the four great monks of the Great Buddha Sect and the peak masters of the four late-stage congenitals.

Moreover, since then, it has been regarded as a powerful enemy by Buddhism.

In terms of lightness kung fu, body skills, and escape skills, he thinks he is second and no one dares to admit that he is number one.

Its ability to fight in groups is not dead, and the seal method is also extremely subtle and subtle.

You can borrow strength, release strength, suction, return Qi and return blood.

The exercises created by combining the two true meanings of Momen and Buddhism can turn death into vitality...

In other words, as long as he doesn't kill him with one move, he will become stronger and stronger, and will always remain at his peak.

When injured, it will also absorb the opponent's tricks and attacks, so as to replenish blood.

Faced with an enemy who replenishes blood and qi at any time, but also uses strength to unload strength and pull the attack, he can't be killed no matter what.

Not to mention that the heads of the four great monks of Buddhism will be as big as a bucket, no one in the world will dare to say that it will be easy.

However, Yang Lin knew that the only reason he couldn't be killed was that the power of the attack did not exceed a certain limit.

Just like the strength of Taijiquan in Chinese martial arts, it is also played by using strength to unload strength. It is said that four or two can pull a thousand weights, but you must first have a thousand weights of strength.

If Shi Zhixuan really encountered an attack that surpassed himself, his transformation from death to life would probably be like Tai Chi, unable to be transformed.

Also get hurt and die.

Of course, this assumption has yet to be verified.

Yang Lin is not only confident, but also looking forward to it.

Then, he saw the sword move in Shi Zhixuan's hand.

It wasn't the movement of the sword, it seemed to be the movement of the wind, the movement of the will, the movement of the heaven and the earth.

The nameless sword light melted into the wind in an instant.

In Yang Lin's ears, he could hear the sound of swords rumbling like thunder, and countless starlights appeared in his eyes, as if he was in the dark night and smelled a strong smell of blood.

I am no longer standing on the school field, as if I have come to the lonely grave in the dark night, surrounded by demons dancing.

All he knew was that the other party had drawn his sword, but where did the sword light go and what kind of trick was used?

Can't see at all, can't hear.

"Shadow sword technique."

Wanwan stood far away, blurting out in admiration.

Shi Zhixuan's shadow swordsmanship comes from Butian Pavilion.

Take the righteousness as, try your hands and dare to mend the sky.

It is said that it is a swordsmanship passed down from the way of assassins in ancient times, specially designed to assassinate tyrants and faint kings, and restore peace to the world.

This sword technique, with one strike, cuts the faint king upwards and the treacherous ministers downwards.

It is said that no one cannot be beheaded, and no one dares to kill.

With a single strike, the opponent's five senses are sealed, making people blind and deaf.

Even if there are tens of thousands of soldiers around, they can only be slaughtered.

It's so mysterious.

Wanwan, Fu Junchuo, Wei Zhenzhen, and Kou Xu all felt the strong wind blowing up, and their eardrums swelled and hurt.

The eyes are dizzy, and some can't see clearly or hear clearly.

There was only a cloud of light and shadow covering Yang Lin's body, and blue-gray waves appeared in the air.

That is true energy condensed, killing intent manifested.

They are still far away, and they all have such a big breath oppression.

It is conceivable how much pressure Yang Lin, as the target, has endured.

How difficult the situation will be.

……

In fact, Yang Lin really didn't think it was too difficult to deal with.

Shadow swordsmanship, the use of sound, light and shadow has reached the extreme, creating the environment as the home field.

However, for Yang Lin, no matter where it is, it is his home field.

Eyes can't see, ears can't hear, Qi mechanism is disturbed, it doesn't matter.

Observing things with the eyes of the sky, knowing the good and bad, knowing the good and bad, and knowing the end of the matter.

As soon as the sword light moved, it was clear and clear in his heart.

He didn't even dismount.

Dressed in golden armor, sitting on horseback, like a mountain.