Immortal Sword Master

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Blood flowers exploded from a noodle's chest, and a black sword emerged from behind and yanked out.

Lin Xin received his sword backhand, and his body flickered in the crowd like electricity. Every time a sword is issued, a blood flower explodes.

This is a small village with hundreds of noodles in it, most of which are robbers and extremely family members.

At this time, the bandits rushed to him holding the weapons without fear of death.

One by one, the twisted noodles fell into a pool of blood.

Lin Xin felt more and more the innate air flowing into his body, as if the **** innate air was like drugs, making him irresistible.

He also tried his own penance, but honest penance did not see any hope of improvement.

The Blood Dan method has overdrawn his physical potential.

Only the most primitive plunder, the potential of plundering other lives, can make him go further.

Noodles rushed frantically, roaring incomprehensible dialect.

But this does not affect Lin Xin's mood for killing.

He no longer seemed to be killing, but more like enjoyment.

Enjoy a sublimation of continuous self-improvement, continuous quantitative change, and qualitative change.

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The sword tip was pulled out of the last noodle man.

He shook the blood on the blade.

The ground was already bleeding, and some blood clots that had not dried up mixed with thick blood and water, flowing under his feet.

Bending down, Lin Xin picked up a demon rune from the edge of a corpse.

Looked at the status bar.

The improvement is obviously too slow. After killing so many ordinary people, only a few foreign-level warriors were raised to 72% of the ninth floor. It seems that the closer to the completion, the more difficult it is to improve.

However, he killed the whole bandit, and he felt some difference. The killing of the high-ranking person would give him more promotion.

"devil!!"

The machete noodle man once again appeared in the distance, seeing this scene, the killing intention in his eyes almost gush out.

He is no longer as angry as before, but has suppressed the deepest anger in his heart and turned it into a new driving force to kill Lin.

Lin Xin glanced at him from afar. There was no good clothes on the other side, his face was yellow and thin, and he was tired and indifferent. It seemed that he had no idea how long he had been alone.

Gently smiled.

A black carriage emerged from behind him. The door slides open.

"You're slow again."

The voice did not fall, Lin Xin leapt back into the door and disappeared into the compartment.

The machete noodles followed closely, landed on the ground, and looked at the terrible **** scene around Shura field.

He fell to the ground with one knee. The machete pierced the ground.

"I won't kill you ...... I don't promise anyone!"

In a small town.

A large number of noodles and civilians fled. Screams of fear.

A middle-aged man in white, carrying a blood-stained sword, walked slowly on the street. Behind him was a noodle warrior with a blood pool falling down.

Uh ...

Several blue and yellow magical rays of light came straight from a distance and hit the man like lightning.

coax!

The man raised his sword and drilled dozens of black silver vine root whiskers on the ground, forming disks on top of his head, blocking them before the magic weapon.

A layer of white light emerged, blocking below the disc.

Guanghua scattered, the explosion exploded.

The nearby houses were also mostly knocked down.

After a while. A large amount of dust dissipated, and the army of noodles in the distance rushed in this direction.

After getting closer, I found that there was nothing else except a large ground pit.

Several noodle monks stepped out of the crowd and stared at the pit with ugly faces.

In the mountains, in front of a dark cave.

Lin Xinyi pierced the brows of a monk, then pulled it out.

In the setting sun, the blood-red sun stained him red.

The noodle man monk's body inside the cave was already lying beside him.

In the distance, a white light scimitar rushed forward, flew fiercely, and slashed to the top of Lin Xin.

He lifted his sword like lightning.

Huh!

Guanghua overflowed, and a touch of aura struck him again through the blade. But it was instantly destroyed by the huge innate air pressure.

He smiled, knowing that it was the same machete that had hunted him for a long time. He was about to speak.

"Demon!"

Suddenly, a white vortex emerged from the void, and an old palm stretched out in the vortex, grabbing hardly at his head.

Lin Xin's face changed, his body suddenly flashed. Swipe back.

But the palm seemed to have some sort of huge suction, and he was fixed in the air.

puff!

Lin Xin spit out blood, and burst of white light all over his body. At the same time, the lines on his body appeared, all of which were bright spells.

The dense and bright rune burst into the air instantly.

boom! !!

During the huge explosion, he used this power to add his inner strength. Break out of restraint for a while and jump back into the black carriage that just emerged.

Huh!

The car crashed into the carriage and the door closed slowly. Lin Xin faintly heard the roaring roar.

boom! !!

The whole carriage swayed violently.

Lin Xin was frightened, knowing that a master had shot. Even the carriage was hit by an attack, and the opponent's strength was unimaginable.

"It seems that there are too many kills these days ..." He climbed up hard, sat down on his seat, took a heart-saving dan, and then grabbed a panacea to restore internal qi and treat internal injuries, see Do not look at the mouth of the plug to swallow.

"Either the base period, or a stronger level ...... hmm ..." He coughed a few times, feeling that the internal injury seemed quite serious this time.

"It's no wonder ... since the last time I killed every night, I can't remember how many people I killed ..."

These days, he rode out of the carriage every day to kill, sometimes he found the demon rune species, sometimes he didn't find it.

Sometimes it was found but it couldn't be grabbed, sometimes it was like this, and was brutally bruised and escaped.

"The monster charms are getting harder and harder to find. The ordinary ones have been found, and the rest are in the hands of the masters. Although they can encounter at least three pieces at a time, the opponents they encounter are far away. Not so weak ... "

This is the fifth time that he hasn't got a new charm. With constant hunting. The opponents he encountered are also getting stronger and stronger. He is mainly based on killing and upgrading Xiu, and plans to upgrade Xiu first, and then rob new monster charms.

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Inside the manor.

The carriage rushed out of the darkness of the wall. Slowly stopped under the manor tree, the door opened.

Lin Xin stepped out of it, and his feet gently landed on the ground.

When he got out of the car, he took out the monster charms he found these days straight from his bedroom.

With a small bag, walk to the center of the yard. He poured out all the charms.

Crackling.

There were suddenly six more black metal blocks on the ground, apart from the demon charms used for running. These six pieces are all his achievements now.

"Almost all of my early gains, I haven't been able to get it at all these days ..."

He frowned.

same as usual.

Make a fire, smear blood, and throw all the demon runes into the fire.

Lin Xin sat cross-legged in front of the fire, his mouth and nose opened slightly, and slowly inhaled the red mysterious smoke.

The attributes are improved a little bit, and soon, all six attributes appear in the attribute column.

The red smoke also slowly disappeared.

Lin Xin opened his eyes and looked at his property bar.

‘Killing — 8. Defense-13, Dodge-1, Constitution-1. Free attribute 6. ’

‘Xiaoguiyuanjue — the ninth layer. (Completion rate: 94%) (Death + 9, Constitution + 9), additional effects: sword energy, innate possession. ’

"Six o'clock ... defense is enough, the lethality is not enough, it is time to increase the lethality ..." He directly points all six attributes to the lethality.

The instant kill became 14 o'clock.

A kind of inexplicable lightness slowly poured out of the body. Lin Xin seemed to feel that his body was a little different. If he had a strong sense of weight before, it seemed to be wearing an extremely tough thick armor. So now the edges of the thick armor are covered with barbs and sharp edges everywhere.

"The killing is mainly reflected in strength and speed ..."

He stretched out his left hand, and thrust forward without a sigh.

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The air screamed suddenly.

A fierce wind pressure squeezed him out and flew out. Landed on the fence opposite the yard.

Alas.

There is a gap in the wall.

Lin Xin slightly estimated the power, but found no comparison at all. Increasing the damage will increase the speed, with the speed, the explosive power will also increase greatly, and there is also an increase in strength.

"You can achieve such a horrible power alone ... if you cooperate with the internal force outbreak, I don't know how to match the last training period. To what extent ..."

He mumbled to himself.

Just sit by the bonfire and just close your eyes and adjust your breath.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Xin stood up at exactly the right time.

"It's almost time to wake up ..." For so long, he had instinctively remembered the details of the wake up time.

Holding the red flower sword, he walked towards the bedroom.

Snapped.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ He stopped in a footstep and grabbed the pillar in front of the door with his hands.

A sudden vertigo slammed into his head. As if there was something, something that made him palpitate want to get into his brain.

This feeling was fleeting, and immediately returned to normal.

"I......"

He reached out and looked at his palm.

"Is it just an illusion?"

Close your eyes and stabilize your breath.

"Maybe it's too tired ... and the wound is too heavy ... there is still a little bit to break through the training, and then go to the Red House and Xingjietang to settle accounts." Sometimes he is too tired to suffer wound this circumstance occurs.

Throwing things just behind him, he pushed the door into the bedroom, took off his equipment and boots, and lay back on the bed, waiting for the moment to wake up. (To be continued.)

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