Immortal Sword Master

Heavenly Sword is a burly dark man with a special large sword twisted into an S shape on his back, and Wen Yan just arched his hands at those people.

Then he went to the archway and sat down on his knees. There were disciples on the ground who were ready for the futon. On both sides were guarded by his brothers. An incense burner was moved in front of him.

Time passed slowly, and the sun gradually rose from the east to the top of the head.

Arrive at noon.

Heavenly Sword slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and frowned slightly.

"It's not moving yet, lord."

An elder whispered.

"Not in a hurry." Heavenly Sword said lightly. Is about to continue to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Suddenly a man in black flew slowly into the sky in the distance.

The man wore a face that was like the three-eyed prince mask previously described by his disciples. The silver mask faintly reflects the light, and is dazzling, which can be noticed from a long distance.

"coming!"

"Come here! That's it!"

"The three-eyed mask is really arrogant. The three-eyed **** has always tried to kill on behalf of the **** of war. Those who dare to use this camouflage identity must have great confidence in themselves."

The monks of the spectators began to fret.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be so arrogant under the enemies of the enemies. I would fly over directly.

A young monk shook his head.

"This is courage."

"Perhaps, in my opinion, it is more courageous."

Regardless of how the others judged, the heavenly sword stood up slowly, staring into the air.

"Since it's here, the gift three days ago will be returned to you today." He looked calm, and reached out his hand to slowly hold the scimitar behind him.

Lin Xin flew to the 100 meters opposite to the Heavenly Sword, and slowly dropped.

Everyone around them left quickly, leaving space for them.

Lin Xin glanced around at the scene of hundreds of people, which was only near, and there was a faint breath standing in the forest. There are also about hundreds of words. There is no lack of obscurity and concealment. My heart sighed, and the Chinese government turned out to be a master.

He also focused on the heavenly sword.

"You're a heavenly knife?"

"Who are you?" The heavenly knife slowly pulled out the machete, and the machete entered like noodles, which was soft first, and spit with her strength. Suddenly the whole blade shook straight.

"You can call me three eyes. When I came here, I heard that you are the strongest person in the local area, so I came to challenge you. Unfortunately, you were not here three days ago ..."

"So you killed my son-in-law !?" A black-purple dragon pattern suddenly appeared on the sword of Tianyi. Seems to be something like a tattoo.

"Your son-in-law? If he wants to kill me, I will kill him. Isn't this just?"

"Forget it. It's useless to say these things now, killing lives is just as natural. You kill my family, and I want you to live!"

The celestial sword shook his blade, and a jet of white smoke suddenly burst behind him, pushing him to shoot Lin Xin like a rocket.

The speed is so fast that it has surpassed the average Jindan real person.

Lin Xi did not shy away, the first move was to test the opponent's strength. The blade also vibrated, and pointed at the heavenly knife below.

clang!

The two made lightning contact. The blade and the point of the sword point to each other, and the opponent's hand is obviously not a soldier.

The same black and purple dragon pattern suddenly appeared on the blade of the hand of Tianyi Sword, and that dragon pattern was frantically flowing on the blade, which seemed extremely impatient.

Lin Xin's Red Flower Sword also faintly glowed red, a bit dazzling.

The huge force and the aura violently collided with each other in midair. Lin Xin also did not expect that the strength of the other party was so strong! It is indeed a master who can become the master of one faction. At least it is also the peak level of real people, which is slightly worse than the original flower **** Xi.

His actual aura is only building the foundation, but because the Dragon King Daoji has obtained physical strength and resilience far beyond ordinary people, plus the attribute points increase the speed of physical strength. It's super powerful when superimposed, but even so. It is even weaker than the God of Heaven.

boom! !!

A cloud of white smoke suddenly exploded, and Lin Xin was severely slashed to fly upside down, rolling in the air.

"Half a flower blooms!"

The blade of the Heavenly Sword was horizontal, and the black-purple swim dragon suddenly burst out. Drilled into the void in front of him.

When it appeared again, it was already behind Lin Xin, hundreds of meters away.

You Long only had the thickness of his arms, and his whole body was like ink. He bit his mouth at Lin Xin's neck.

Huh!

Lin Xin's backhand was a stab of lightning, and he put it on Yu Long and pierced it. But immediately another black-purple rook appeared on the other side, attacking his waist from the side.

"This is a unique killing by Jin Dan!"

In the Tiandao faction watching below, the deputy leader, Ge Qinzhen, explained to the disciples.

"This is a powerful magical peculiar to Jindan, a real person who can practice gas. He can incorporate the maggots into the moves. Compared with the construction of real people, real people are soaring and stronger. Like the tricks used by the leader at this time, the tricks can be combined unexpectedly and can be unexpected and unprepared. "

"Daddy must be able to fight against this enemy! Revenge for my husband!" Du Xianxian, the daughter of the Heavenly Sword, stared at the midair battle.

"The lord Shenwei will be able to avenge Miss Xianliang! The deceased is dead. Don't hurt too much, Miss Xianlian." A handsome man beside her whispered comforted.

"My business is up to you ?! Go!" Du Xianxian has always been the master of his own way, with a bad temper. At this moment, he was excited and turned around and gave the man a slap.

There was a hint of shame in the man's eyes, but he was quickly covered by hate, and he lowered his head and stopped speaking.

At this moment the two shadows in the sky once again met, one red and one black collided wildly.

This is the first time that Lin Xin has formally played against Jin Dan's real person. With full-hearted Kendo, he got rid of the Zhaolong dragon attack just now and went straight to the opponent's body.

The mid-air aura disintegrated, and the white and blood-colored aura were entangled violently to offset, as if the ice and fire generally dyed half of the sky into one white and one red.

The Heavenly Sword slashed madly, cutting eighteen knives in a second, and the white swords prolonged the attack distance instantly, attacking Lin Xin from several different directions.

Lin Xin can only parry at a time, the opponent's speed and strength are not under him, and even the strength has to be one level higher, it is almost almost, he can only go backwards.

Sparks sputtered between the two, and the blade and the blade collided wildly. Special vibration sounds are made.

Suddenly the heavenly sword pulled back and pulled away a dozen meters. The blade was raised up and slowly drawn down a semicircle.

The blade of the knife traced a icy purple-black trail like ice crystals in the air.

"Life is stabbed, ask Huang Quan !!"

Bang!

With a loud noise. A dark yellow giant hand suddenly emerged from behind Lin Xin. He was just slashed by the knife and was relaxed. He was not relieved. At that moment, the five fingers gripped him instantly.

Huh!

The giant hand was so tall that it had a person with palms and feet, and the surface was full of rotting stench and mucus. Not like human hands. As soon as Lin Xin held it, he went wild.

"Ask Huang Quan! This is the first question asked by the host Jin Tanghou! I haven't seen the protagonist for many years, this is the first time in decades." The sub-subject's tone increased.

"The sword to ask the sword to be sincere, this is the path that Jin Dan will inevitably follow. To become a master of the level must face the steps. It is spiritual practice, but also a discipline and integration of themselves." The elder nodded, touching his beard.

"Why ask Hecheng?" A elder girl with a shofar braid stood behind the elder, who seemed to be his apprentice, carrying a large face-knife wider than her head on her back. It looked like she was only ten years old. Arrive, after the milk milk asked.

"Blades, tyrants. Take the line of the tyrants. The killing of enemies depends on the power of the instant burst. After holding the knife, you must hone your mind, so that you cannot have any hesitation and hesitation when you are out. Ask yourself, gather all doubts that you ca n’t explain, and if you can answer them, your mind will be more solidified. The masters of knife path must all ask questions.

The little girl didn't understand, but nodded.

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"Teacher, why bother asking?"

the other side. Where other masters of the ancestors who watched the war, there was a young monk with a violin and asked the same question.

A middle-aged monk dressed as a scribe explained with a smile.

"Ask the sword, in fact, we are asking, as we practice the piano. Any practice reaches the level of a real person. Ask the heart. The cutters are mostly decisive and decisive. Therefore, the purpose of the sword is to cut off doubts and delusions. So asking is just appearance, in fact it is chopping! "

"Some understand ..." The boy nodded.

A monk laughed on the side.

"The real person who lacks the moon speaks thoroughly. In fact, I wait for the swordsman to reach this stage, but also to enter this stage. But we are called sincere. Sword Yicheng, then calm, and calm, and uncomfortable. The sword of sincerity is a reflection of repair The deepest truth in the swordsman's heart. The heart reflects the world of thousands. The sword is a dead thing. No matter what is good, evil, and ugly, the heart can accept and tolerate one by one. In the end, it becomes the most suitable way to reflect the strength of the practitioner. , Will also give rise to different special magical abilities. "

"Yes, yes, this is the inevitable step to achieve the scenery level. After Dan Tao, there is no leakage of flesh and perfection. But the spiritual practice does not only require aura or external force."

Another real-life lady agreed in a low voice.

"Understood, so many top real-life masters have very different temperaments, great differences in strength and magical powers, and most of the weapons are weird. Is it because of the different minds reflected by the soldier blades, so the shapes are different. Is this why? Suddenly.

"That's right. Practice spiritually, spiritually, physically, and avenuely." His master Queyue laughed.

The dark yellow rotten giant hand grasped Lin Xin fiercely, and the huge force kept tightening inside. There seemed to be a lot of corrosive liquids on the surface of the giant hand. When he contacted Lin Xin's surface, he quickly made a hissing corrosion sound.

"This is the first question I ask." Tianyi Daodan said ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have to say that your physical body is not as strong as ordinary people. I do n’t know what means you use to hide your cultivation. , Pretending to be a monk, but it doesn't matter. "

He looked at Lin Xin, who had been completely wrapped by big hands, and could not see the slightest figure.

"Importantly, it's over."

As soon as his words fell, his blade brushed out three similar afterimages.

"Live for my son-in-law."

He glanced slightly.

"Dead."

Huh! !! !!

The differentiated knife shadow suddenly shattered.

The giant hand also exploded abruptly, bursting a cloud of earthy yellow smoke in mid air, with a scream of ghosts and screams in the center. As if countless injustices were struggling and tortured in the center. (To be continued.)

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