Cleave the fantasy, I upgrade with my sword

ps: there is one more chapter

Chapter 78 What Are We Sword Cultivators Afraid Of?

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and his perception was only spread out for a moment.

You already know the opponent's combat power.

No need to worry.

Just simply eating.

"Not urgent."

He said lightly, and went straight back into the room.

Now "Heavenly Sword Body Refining Jue" is in the middle of the broken sword.

Lin Tian faintly felt it.

If you want to break through, you need to have 33 dragon powers!

Most of his current strength is due to the absorption of pills and elixir.

Simply put, it is too easy.

Although his physical strength has improved a lot, he still has many hidden diseases.

The effects of many elixirs and Yanlong's marrow had not been fully absorbed.

Lin Tian didn't think about it, so he continued to practice.

Silk sword energy emerged from the body, and under Lin Tian's thoughts, he looked inside the entire body.

Wherever you go, you will sharpen your body.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, it was night.

Moon stars are rare.

In Blood Town, the moonlight was a little red because of the magic circle.

Ling Qiuzi stood in front of Lin Tian's room door.

She clasped her bare hands together, extremely hesitant.

Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long dress, her black hair is like a waterfall on the side.

Plain and elegant, with a little sadness on his face.

What he is wearing today is a new dress that has never been worn in the space ring.

There is a light vermilion on the lips, and the simplicity of the usual days is missing between the brows.

There is a touch of immortality.

"What's the matter?"

Inside the house, Lin Tian's voice came.

"No...it's fine."

Qiu Zi suddenly felt cramped, as she had paced like this a few days ago.

But there was no movement in Lin Tian's house.

Although it is possible to perceive the existence of Lin Tian.

But Ling Qiuzi guessed that it was probably a secret method that confused the monks' perception.

Today, Lin Tian appeared again.

While Qiu Zi was delighted, there was worry in her heart.

Gritting her teeth, Ling Qiuzi knocked on the door lightly and asked:

"Mr. Lin, Qiuzi has something to say to you."

There was a moment of silence in the house.

"Come in."

Making Qiu Zifang's heart tremble slightly, she pushed open the door.

She closed the door cautiously, and looked at the extremely handsome man sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Qiu Zi knows the character of the young master, so he will not be subservient to Hong Yu."

Ling Qiuzi whispered, watching Lin Tian.

"Young master may have a battle tomorrow. According to your strength, there are many risks."

Lin Tian's eyes were calm and he said nothing.

In the corner of the room, a sword was hidden in the darkness.

"My lord, the double cultivation method that Qiu Zi practiced in Huanxianzong is to keep the red pill and make a wedding dress with others. I originally practiced it for...others."

Ling Qiuzi's delicate body leaned against the door tightly, and the light red moonlight shone through the gap in the broken door.

A ray of light sprinkled on her cheeks, bright red.

"However, Qiuzi's life was saved by the young master. Qiuzi didn't want to see the young master die like that. I..."

As Ling Qiuzi spoke, her cheeks became even more blushing.

"Go out." Lin Tian said lightly.

"Master?" Ling Qiuzi was a little taken aback.

Lin Tian stood up and looked towards Ling Qiuzi, with a smile on his lips.

"I saved you only because I needed someone to cook, that's all."

Ling Qiuzi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head.

"Qiu Zi knows."

With a slightly bitter voice, she walked out of the room.

"call."

Ling Qiuzi took a deep breath and looked at the moonlight in the sky.

"Young Master Lin..."

Her red lips murmured, and at this moment, there were mixed feelings.

After getting along for many days, Qiuzi didn't know what she thought about Lin Tian.

What she said before was actually not what she thought in advance.

Just, on impulse.

Why impulsive?

Ling Qiuzi shook his head and looked at the moonlight.

Puzzled.

Suddenly, a white light flew towards her from above the sky.

It was...a mask.

white mask.

Ling Qiuzi had seen it before.

Her mask was exchanged by Lin Tian at the cost of one shot.

Today, it appeared again.

The mask fell into Ling Qiuzi's hands, her eyes flickered slightly.

Looking at Lin Tian's room.

I wanted to give this mask to Lin Tian.

But when he thought of what happened just now, he couldn't help but blush.

Afterwards, put this humble mask into his space ring.

The next day.

above the sky.

A fairy boat arrives.

On the deck, Li Baiyi looked towards the ground through the hundreds of miles of clouds.

There is a dilapidated Yuanshan town.

Above the town is a thin formation.

Seeing this, Li Baiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You, is this how you treat my apprentice?"

He said every word, as if cutting into the hearts of everyone in Huanxianzong like a sword.

hum!

As the terrifying coercion came down, the expressions of Yu Changqing and the elders of Huanxianzong changed drastically.

"Sword God calm down, our Huanxianzong can't help it, other sects also have such formations!"

Feeling the bursts of killing intent coming from his body.

Yu Changqing hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hey, isn't this white clothes? Why did you come out of the mountain suddenly?"

A soft female voice suddenly resounded.

A beautiful woman in purple clothes appeared in the sky, and beside the beautiful woman stood a pretty young female sword cultivator.

Li Baiyi looked over lightly and smiled disdainfully.

"Fifth Senior Sister, you must be very tired after following all the way. You seem to have more wrinkles on your face."

Yu Changqing and the others were slightly startled, and looked at the beautiful woman.

There is no one in this world who can be called Fifth Senior Sister by Li Baiyi.

It can only be the leader of the fifth peak of Jianzong, Yi Renheng.

As for the person standing next to Yi Renheng, he was probably her direct disciple.

No. 20 fifth place on the Green Sword List, Zi Yue.

The beautiful woman was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Li Baiyi coldly.

"The younger brother has been searching for hundreds of years, and finally found a inheritance. No matter how tired you are as a senior sister, you have to come and see it."

Li Baiyi narrowed his eyes, then looked to the other side.

"Sifeng Master, you are here too, why don't you show up?"

What Li Baiyi looked at, there was nothing but a cloudy sky.

And, at this moment.

A vicissitudes of life came from a man's voice.

"Bai Yi, have you forgotten how you fell in the past? Your Seventh Peak has an inheritance. It's not a good thing, it's a bad thing."

This voice was slightly bitter, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.

Yu Changqing and the others who welcomed the Immortal Sect narrowed their eyes.

They may have learned some lucky secrets about that incident back then.

"Humph."

Li Baiyi snorted lightly, this time bursting with anger.