Immortal Sword Master

Immediately, Zhao Ke said nothing, pressed his hand to his brow, and pressed suddenly.

A trace of subtle mental fluctuations spread out and was immediately felt by Lin Xin.

He looked slightly stunned, and his eyes slowly fell on the rest of the Xuanying people.

"Let's live !!!" One man finally couldn't help the mental pressure, and turned and fled.

Huh!

The red line flashed, Lin Xin didn't even move, the red flower sword automatically flew out, and shot back after circling that person. The speed was so fast that people seemed to see a straight line flashing for a moment.

Hissing, the man fell down, split into a few blinks, and no blood splashed.

"I am the Xuanying cult congregation, and the lord is Kunmingshan four-degree real person, and I hope you see ..." A moment's silence, the voice came to an abrupt end.

Speaking was a spear who had been hit hard in the teaching. Before he finished speaking, Lin Xin was cut off his neck and his head fell to the ground. He could not die any more.

Brother Fu sweated coldly and leaned on a tree stump without saying a word.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xin looked pale. "Everyone who has seen my hands must die."

He still has to mingle in the right path. If the traces of demons and auras spread, it will surely affect the people in the villa and disrupt the original plan.

He stood still, one sword per red flower sword, quickly slaying the Xuanyingists. Everyone's body quickly turned into a dry corpse, all blood and water were swallowed and absorbed by the demon sword blade.

Zhao Ke looked a little intolerant on the side. Although these Xuanyingists worshiped him for a long time, they never really killed him. Although it was also due to the regret of Big Brother Fu, but ... watched so many people To die in front of himself is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Brother, can you change to another method. Let them swear confidentiality can not have the same effect, why should they kill?" Zhao Ke couldn't help but say.

"Swear?" Lin Xin glanced at him as if looking at a strange creature. "I only believe in the dead."

"But wouldn't it be too cruel?" Zhao Ke whispered.

At this time the Red Flower Sword returned to Lin Xin's hands.

He held it gently and looked at Zhao Ke.

"You and I are brothers in the club. I naturally won't kill you, but the rest have seen my Reiki. You must die."

"but...."

What else was Zhao Ke trying to say, but it was a sudden scalp.

For a moment, the red line rubbed across his scalp, and then lightning circled around him, chopping all the remaining Xuanying congregations into two quarters.

No blood flew out, everything was like a scarecrow who cut off a piece of equipment, and the flesh broke under the edge of the sword without defense.

Zhao Ke was scared. His face was pale and suddenly remembered something suddenly. He turned his head and looked at Brother Fu.

Lin Xin has closed his sword and is slowly walking towards Brother Fu, apparently ready to ask what.

"Brother!"

Zhao Ke quickly suppressed the fear in his heart and slammed forward to block between the two.

"Brother! Although Brother Fu is also a man of Xuanyingism, he is different from everyone else. Can he look at me and let him go!"

He said loudly.

"Look on your face?" Lin Xin smiled scornfully.

"I know my face is not worth mentioning, but Brother Fu is a rare hero of chivalry. We can completely let him join the Guangyao! Become a member of us, so that with the proof of Universe, can my brother rest assured? It's up! "

Zhao Kezheng said.

"Brother Zhao. Just let it go. I ca n’t pay you enough to protect you from being a martial artist. You will be rich and rich in the sky. I'm worth living for so many years." He looked wider and laughed against the stump.

Zhao Ke thought that if he hadn't paid his brother Xicai along the way, he wouldn't know how many times he had died. In fact, it was equivalent to the other party saving him many times.

Thinking of this, he became more and more determined to see Lin Xin's killing momentum. It is as natural and casual as eating and drinking, and the plasma-like aura does not know how much blood is made from red blood.

These figures may be even worse than masters.

Just standing in front of each other. He felt almost choked. The overwhelming spiritual pressure made him tremble, if not the skill of the master was stimulated and supported by himself in the body. He estimated that he could not support him for an instant, and he was forced to kneel on the spot.

But some things, some persist, even if you know the danger, you must persist.

The three were deadlocked, the flames soared, and the wind filled.

After a long time, Lin Xin finally laughed.

"The woman in your hand, I've looked around once in your identity, do you still want to get in?"

"My Zhao Ke isn't someone who doesn't know what to do, but some things are known to be outweighed and must be done!" Zhao Ke took a deep breath, trying to suppress the unconscious trembling of his body.

"Knowing that you are out of reach, you have to do it." Lin Xin repeated, and his look towards Zhao Ke also changed slightly. He somewhat understood why a branch minister would choose such an ordinary person as his successor.

Zhao Ke stayed in front of him, killing me first.

Lin Xin also did nothing else, just watching each other quietly.

For a long time, he slowly retracted the sword, and the safflower sword returned to the sheath, making a slight sound.

"Brother, you promised!" Zhao Ke immediately rejoiced.

"Take me to a nearby branch."

Lin Xin said lightly.

"Nearby branch ... The nearest one is Shiricheng. I have only been there once before. The branch director is a man named Chenming." Zhao Ke hurriedly. "I was going to go to him for help, but I didn't expect it halfway ..."

Huh!

A slight sound came from behind him.

Zhao Ke's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he saw Lin Xin slowly disappearing in front of him, it was just an afterimage.

He turned sharply and saw Brother Fu being stabbed in the eyebrow by a sword. Lin Xin was slowly pulling the sword out of his head.

"Go on." Lin Xin calmly closed his sword and looked back.

"You ... brother ..." Zhao Ke's face became extremely ugly, and there was a kind of creepy feeling only when he was extremely dangerous.

He barely squeezed a smile.

"Brother, you didn't ... promised me ..."

"When did I promise you would not kill him?" Lin Xin said indifferently.

Zhao Ke could only lower his head, take a deep breath, and secretly sighed for Brother Fu. This senior man suddenly appeared, acting moody. Unpredictable and murderous, is an absolute style of murderer.

Think of it here. He was secretly afraid.

If you accidentally angered the other party just now ... he and Si are really afraid that they are going to do the right thing here.

At this moment the flames in the surrounding forest were soaring, and there were ignited trees everywhere. Some have been burned into coke. It is tumbling upside down, and some are mounted on other big trees, burning continuously falling out of debris Mars.

The ground was already black and somewhat hot.

"Let's go. Handle this guy's nest first, and then head straight to Shiricheng. I lost my identity for some reason. I need you to refer me."

"Okay ....." Zhao Ke said helplessly and quickly cleared his mood.

"Let's go." Lin Xin returned straight towards the way, all fires naturally separated a road in front of him. Zhao Ke quickly followed him and followed the pace. Before leaving, do not forget to scrape away all the money bags and sundries from the Xuanyingists.

Walking in the fire, the high temperature seemed to be absorbed by Lin Xin, which surprised Zhao Ke.

Crossing the sea of ​​fire, the two quickly reached the place where they had previously separated from the Kunlin sword faction and others.

The scene was a mess, and Lin Xin searched for the trace of the masked woman Huo Yinqi. After all, although she could only help, it was kind.

Unfortunately, he didn't see any trace of it at all. Lin Xin asked Zhao Ke to find a place to hide and searched at the fastest speed nearby. Trying to find the nest of the ancestor of the snake, but found nothing.

No map, no guide. It's no wonder that you can find each other's lair just by relying on such chaos.

In desperation, he can only take Zhao Ke to Shiricheng first, and talk to the Guangyao here first. Then back to Kun Lin Sword School.

Above the sea of ​​trees, a green stream of light hurried across, dragging the long tail like a meteor.

In the light, a female robe in a white robe with a green veil was indifferent, holding a golden rope in her hand, and a masked woman tied at the other end of the rope. Amazingly, Huo Yinqi, the owner of the snake cave and Lin Xin, kept chasing before.

"That's why the snake-hole master has not looked at me on your face, and you still don't want to spare. Do you really want to die?" The female Taoist's cold eyes glanced at Huo Yinqi.

"But that Kunlin sword school's younger brother obviously got on the dustless mountain for us!" Huo Yinqi argued.

"So what?" The female Taoist woman disagreed. "As soon as I heard that you were in trouble. I rushed to rescue you alone as fast as possible, which led to a whole furnace Xing Dan being completely bad, but I didn't expect it ... hum! '

She didn't finish talking, just snorted.

"I have asked the little girl over the Kunlin Sword School. Since that person is so reckless, the natural strength is extraordinary, can't you hide it if you can't hide it? If you can't hide it, you deserve it!" .

"What does it deserve !?" Huo Yinqi was about to explode. "That master is also trying to save us all!"

"Shoot without the strength to save people, but it is an added burden for everyone. Saving lives is not a life-threatening, waste one." The female Taoist said harshly.

"Did you look at that kid?" She squinted at Huo Yinqi.

"How is it possible?" Huo Yinqi was totally unable to understand how the teacher's thinking turned, and how well she could turn to it.

"You have to remember that if you are too impulsive, you must not live too long ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ This is the absolute truth summed up by the patriarch of the martial arts. Only when you follow the trend and know the current affairs can you adapt to the torrent era."

"Cultivation can't go well, what's the use of it?" Huo Yinqi retorted.

"Cultivate for longevity."

"Longevity turtle!"

"What about tortoises? It is basalt with snake release. If you can live forever, you can throw everything." The female Taoist said coldly.

"I don't practice this way!" Huo Yinqi exasperated.

"It doesn't make much sense to say the same thing too many times." The female Taoist ignored her and continued on her way. "If your family knew that you were almost killed for such a boring task, my master would have no face to see them again."

"I was the only one who had done my whole life to worship you as a teacher." Huo Yinqi gritted his teeth.

"I think this is the only wise thing you have ever done." (To be continued.)

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