Black-Robed Sword Immortal

With the black armor body, Ling Muxian in the sword array let out a long relaxed breath.

This black armor talisman is one of his life-saving cards. It is the attack of the immortal cultivator, which can resist for a while. With the black armor body, he can finally breathe for a moment.

He raised his eyes and looked towards Lin Yun, wondering why a nether monk is so strong.

Hundreds of years ago, he had played against the direct disciple "Lin Qiutong" of the Golden Immortal Da Neng Pei Min in Chunyang Guan. Lin Qiutong is also known as the genius of the word dao of Three Realms, and there is no word dao. Such an overbearing killing!

"Who are you on earth?"

He looked at Lin Yun and asked. He didn't believe that Heaven's Chosen would be an ordinary nether monk!

Lin Yun did not answer, the sword art in his hand changed, and the sword light suddenly accelerated to strangle Ling Muxian.

The sword light is crisscrossed and crisscrossed, hitting on the black armor, making a series of tinkling sounds. Immediately, one after another naked eye visible gap emerged on the black armor.

Ling Muxian started to panic.

The black armor cannot withstand the attack of the sword array. Once the black armor is broken, he will undoubtedly die!

Fortunately, he has the last life-saving method.

While the black armor had not shattered, he took out one after another black Spirit Bead from the storage bag. With five fingers hard, the Spirit Bead has been crushed.

A strange force gushes out from the shattered Spirit Bead, spreads, tearing the space in front of Ling Muxian.

This is a World Breaking Orb, which can tear Space and open a channel to the other world.

"Lin Yun, I remember you!"

Ling Muxian let out a cruel word, and was about to leave through the space tunnel.

"Want to go?"

Lin Yun shot out a cold glow in both eyes. This guy has messed up Spirit Void World and wants to leave?

Just a dream!

"Space, blockade!"

Lin Yun pinches the sword art, Immortal Beheading Sword Formation runs fast, and the sword light draws profound mysteries in the air.

In the sword array, the space torn apart by World Breaking Orb is gradually stabilized and healed under the influence of this mysterious force.

"This impossible!"

Looking at the fading space tunnel, like a person on the verge of drowning losing the last straw, Ling Muxian exclaimed in disbelief.

Primordial Spirit, how could it be possible to block the space without using any utensils?

Space Law, the mystery is beyond words, and it is impossible to comprehend it if it is not immortal. Under immortal, regardless of the Tearing Space or the blockade of the Kong family, the Treasure Item must be used.

Can Lin Yun's word array?

"hmph, what other means do you have, even if it is done."

After sealing the space, Lin Yun stood with his hand, coldly said.

"Immortal Beheading Sword Formation", as a Heavenly Dao First Kill array, it is not difficult to block space.

Of course, he only has Primordial Spirit cultivation base after all. Although he can block the space with "Immortal Beheading Sword Formation", the power of blockade is extremely weak. If it is immortal, the space in the sword array can be tearing easily.

But it was enough to deal with a dead thing in World Breaking Orb.

"What sword array is this? Who are you?"

Ling Muxian has given up meaningless resistance, looking up to the rain, and asked.

Even if he died, he must die to understand!

"Biyou Palace, Lin Yun."

Lin Yun said softly.

"What, you are the honorary disciple collected by Daofather a hundred years ago, Lin Yun!"

Ling Muxian exclaimed in silence.

A hundred years ago, Lin Yun was accepted as an honorary disciple by the Tongtian daofather, known as Three Realms.

Spirit Void World This Intermediate Thousand Worlds news is blocked, and the monks have never heard of it. But Ling Muxian, a monk of Great Thousand Worlds, knew it by himself.

When he heard the news, Ling Muxian enviously did not eat for three days.

Only a hundred years have passed, and this matter has gradually faded away. In addition, the monk named Lin Yun in Three Realms has eight thousand if he doesn't have ten thousand, so Ling Muxian didn't think about it.

At this moment, he heard that Lin Yun called himself Biyou Palace dísciple, he immediately remembered.

"I am not ashamed of losing in the hands of daofather dísciple."

After learning the identity of Lin Yun, Ling Muxian sighed and then gave up resistance.

The ruthless sword light tears it up.

Killing Ling Muxian, Lin Yun waved his hand, and the sword array killed the Demon Sect monk behind him. "Immortal Beheading Sword Formation" shrouded the demons, and the screams sounded endlessly.

In the sword array, neither the Primordial Spirit nor the Golden Core can resist the sword array for a while. When the sword light struck, they were all strangled instantly and turned into a separated spirit under this sword.

More than a thousand demonic cultivators were killed by Lin Yun in a blink of an eye.

The surrounding Spirit Void World's eyes widened from reality and reality, and everyone was shocked to see Lin Yun slaughter.

At the same time, the dialogue between Lin Yun and Ling Muxian echoed in their minds.

Biyou Palace!

daofather dísciple!

Immortal Beheading Sword Formation killed the Demon Sect monk, Lin Yun beckoned, sword light hidden in his sleeve.

"Senior Brother, you... are you really a daofather dísciple?"

The Primordial Spirit monks of Spirit Void World all got together, with Shen Yuan standing in the front, Looking at Lin Yun with an incredible gaze, he stammered and asked.

The others also stared at Lin Yun with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Hundred years ago, I was lucky enough to be favored by the Master and received it as dísciple. It's just an honorary disciple, what can't be considered."

Lin Yun waved his hand to express humility.

I heard that Lin Yun personally admitted that everyone was in an uproar, and the awe in the eyes looking towards Lin Yun increased a little.

Not to mention Lin Yun's strength, comparable to Earth Immortal. Even if Lin Yun is just a mortal with the identity of daofather dísciple, it is an existence that ordinary Primordial Spirit monks need to look up to.

"No wonder Fellow Daoist Lin is so strong, it turned out to be daofather dísciple!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin has become a daofather dísciple, and our entire Spirit Void World is proud!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a magnificent granddaughter with great looks and extraordinary innate talent. How about introducing you to be a concubine?"

……

The crowd gathered Lin Yun in the middle, with constant compliments.

"Fellow Daoists, Demon Sect has been resolved, but Desert of Death still has a troublesome thing."

Lin Yun interrupted everyone's compliments and said.

"Yes, there are some Demon Sect monks in Desert of Death who stayed behind. You can't let it go!"

"And those quicksand monks, don't be merciless!"

……

Desert of Death, strong wind swept through, yellow sand flying. ,

Shacheng.

The Demon Sect monk went out to attack Yu Clan, leaving only one Primordial Spirit Realm demonic cultivator and more than ten Golden Core Realm and Core Condensation Realm demonic cultivators to be stationed.

Apart from this, there are also quicksand monks such as Mu Yi.

The Demon Sect Primordial Spirit monk who stayed behind was named "Wild Wu" and was originally a Human Race monk from Intermediate Thousand Worlds. After the Intermediate Thousand Worlds where they are located is captured by Demon Sect, they join Demon Sect and modify the demonic path.

Arabic Uben sat on a stone chair, but suddenly stood up, his face horrified.

The demonic energy of the whole body was turbulent, and the stone bench under him and the surrounding rocks were shattered.

The Demon Sect monks and the quicksand monks all around were surprised to see him like this.

"Master Huangwu, what's the matter?"

The Demon Sect monks around hurriedly asked.

"Master Ling Muxian and the others have been wiped out!"

Huangwu's eyes were full of shock.

"What!"

"How is it possible!"

Hearing this, whether it is the Demon Sect monk or the Quicksand monk who stayed behind, they panicked.

"My lord, what should we do?"

Everyone was in a panic.

The channel connecting to Demon Domain has been closed. They can't escape Spirit Void World, they can only stay here and wait to kill.

"What's the panic, it's nothing more than death!" Huang Wu scolded, "Ling Muxian sir before dying to send a message to me, let me kill all the monks of Desert of Death!"

Speaking, Huangwu cast his eyes on the Taoist monks who were sitting scattered in the desert, drained of mana and confined to the cultivation base, acting as tool men.