Immortal Sword Master

At night

Lin Xin on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

He straightened up and listened to the movement next door gently. The slight breathing sounds of Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yueer were still at the frequency of sleeping.

I slept because I was wearing a dress. Lin Xin raised the sword, but just sorted out his clothes, changed a set of robes from the baggage he brought, but put it on the other way.

The inner side of the Taoist robe is a pale gray and black. With a belt pull, the entire robe became a tight nightwear, and then a prepared cloth was pulled over the mouth and tied.

"Fortunately, when you come out, you may use night clothes, and prepare them in advance, otherwise it is really troublesome."

Gao Linxin secretly rejoiced that she was fully prepared, holding her sword, and wrapping her bed quilt, looking far into the posture that looked like someone was sleeping.

I carried the sword and he went out carefully.

"I'll see what Kong Yuhui intends to do?"

The small yard outside was dark and even the moonlight was very light. It was covered by thick clouds. The whole area was dark, and I could barely see the range of about half a meter.

Zhe Linxin moved forward slowly and cautiously.

Xun Yanyang's rune sword was in his hand, and there was no fear in his heart. Cheng Ruofei's plan was to escape tonight, but he didn't want to waste time like that.

He also intends to go to the red mist area once. The red mist can ignore the damage of the internal qi to the meridians. If the real blood is in the hands, wouldn't it be more horrible?

I walked out of the door and walked down two steps of stone steps. Lin Xinchao looked forward and could see the small white courtyard arches.

In that direction, he went deeper and shallower.

There was no sound around me, not even the crow barking.

Crackling ... slapping ... slapping ...

Lin Linxin could only hear his own footsteps. Although he was very light and very light, he still had a little echo.

He walked a few steps forward, and when he was about to reach the stone arch of the yard, he suddenly felt something wrong.

Lame footsteps ..... as if overlapping.

It was as if ... as if there was another footstep that happened to follow his rhythm, right behind him.

Clenched the Yanyang Runjian, Lin Xin suddenly stopped.

Snapped.

The sound of stomping stopped. There was no sound around it.

He took a few more steps.

Crackling ... slapping ... slapping ...

Stopped suddenly.

Crackling ... popping!

Zhe Lin's new face changed abruptly. He didn't take a step at the last step, but there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him!

He didn't dare to turn back, there was an inexplicable feeling telling him that if he turned back, extremely dangerous things might happen.

I worked hard to calm down, Lin Xin slowly pulled out the Yanyang Runjian, and took a few steps forward.

The sound of was gone, and the overlapping sound seemed to be gone.

He hurriedly took out the rage amulet given by Cheng Ruofei from his pocket, and saw that it had been burned halfway silently and silently.

The upper half of the rune paper turned black and gray, and was blown gently by the evening wind, and it disappeared without a trace.

"It looks like this charm is working ..."

Gao Linxin grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and turned back sharply.

没有 Nothing.

I was empty behind me.

Grunt ...

He took a long breath and turned around again.

He slowly passed out from the white circular arch, and in front of it was a small yard with an artificial mountain well, and a wooden corridor on the left side, walking forward, leading to the main courtyard where he had lived.

I hurried through the corridor, but this time there were no other weirdness.

There was a quiet courtyard, and the central pond didn't know when the algae was cleared, and the sky reflected the clouds and moon.

Gao Linxin slowly removed the black cloth covering the sword body, and carefully went out through the main entrance.

The cold wind blew on the gray street outside.

Standing at the gate, Lin Xin recognized the downward direction and quickly hurried toward the daytime graveyard.

"This time, it is not only to absorb the red mist, but also to investigate the real purpose of Kong Yuhui." He made up his mind, hiding as far as he could go.

He was about half an hour or so, and soon he got out of the town and came to the graveyard that he had visited during the day.

The clouds gradually moved away, the moonlight dripped, and everything was pale.

He soon saw the mangrove forest shrouded in red mist again, and Kong Yuhui was still sitting there cross-legged, and there was no one around him, only him.

Wu Hongwu was slowly sucked in along his nostril, and looking far away, Kong Yuhui had a faint and strange temperament all over him.

Zhe Lin found a new **** and hid behind the tombstone, silently watching Kong Yuhui. He noticed that Kong Yuhui still had a white jade wine glass in front of him. The wine glass, like him, was constantly sucking the red mist around him.

"What's that?" Lin Xin stunned, and looked carefully at the glass.

The size of the wine glass is the size of a palm, the surface is embroidered with a delicate bird pattern, and there are slight cracks on the edges.

"Is that the thing that condenses the yin and blood?" He guessed. He simply breathed red mist while monitoring Kong Yuhui from a distance.

Red mist slowly spreads in the body, like pigments, it quickly dyes large areas of skin below the neck to red.

Zhe Lin's new ideas constantly mobilize the internal and internal air circulation.

For more than an hour, I actually circulated again. There was a little hunger in the stomach. Obviously, all the food was turned into essence.

"Excellent, obviously I just practiced inner gas only one night ago." Lin Xin felt with emotion and continued to breathe the red mist for the second cycle of inner gas circulation.

At the same time, a bit of jerky is found in the hand, and it is directly stuffed into the mouth to supplement the food.

Time passed by bit by bit, when Lin Xin's second lap was almost over.

Suddenly Kong Yuhui took action.

He opened his eyes, reached for the wine glass, shook it gently, and then took a small porcelain bottle out of the cuff, removed the porcelain bottle stopper, pointed the wine glass gently, and poured it in.

A stream of red and **** blood slowly flowed into the wine glass along the porcelain bottle.

Strangely, the wine glass seemed to be dissatisfied. The porcelain bottle in the palm of the hand was not filled until the wine glass was filled.

Kong Yuhui showed a smile on his face, closed the porcelain bottle, and shook the wine glass gently.

Huh!

There was a thick red mist rushing inside. The color of the red mist was thicker than the surrounding red mist. I do n’t know how much, just like the rising blood mist.

Kong Yuhui raised his glass and was about to drink it.

Huh!

A little cold light shot suddenly, hitting his wrist wine glass precisely.

Kong Yuhui shook his hand, and the wine glass rolled out without any liquid flowing out.

His face changed so much that he got up and rushed to pick up the wine glass.

With a grunt, a dark shadow swept away from the right side, and the silver dangling sword brought a scream, piercing Kong Yuhui's neck.

"Look for death!" Kong Yuhui was furious. He pulled up his sword and rose up to meet him like lightning. He practiced a fast sword and supplemented the mystery of the wrist based on the pine forest swordsmanship to achieve the goal of extremely fast sword production. The sword speed is at least 20% faster than the masters of the same level.

At this time, it was the first-come-first-come, a sword stabbed out, like a snake, blocking the shadowy sword, and stabbed the opponent's chest fiercely.

The inner air of the second floor near the third floor erupted, making his blade speed and power reach a fierce height. Coupled with mystery of the wrist, Kong Yuhui is confident that he can kill any opponents below the second level within the three swords, and even opponents of the same level will be forced into chaos.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow paced extremely fast, and his body twisted, and he flickered away his sword piercing his chest. At the same time, a puff of gray powder exploded from him, instantly covering all areas within three meters around him.

"Poison powder? Despicable!" Kong Yuhui blushed, and hurried back to avoid the powder. But I still inhaled a little. Faint head fainted.

Heiying sneered a few times and reached for the glass.

Suddenly he acted stiffly and hurried to the right.

Huh!

At this moment, the place where he originally stood 嗤 dropped a long sword, the blade cut off a clump of weed, and fell into the ground.

A man in black appeared directly on his left with a mask, and reached for his glass.

"Hey."

At this time, Kong Yuhui also reacted, and the sword body burst out a silver light. Like a peacock opening the screen, more than ten silver lights were scattered in front of it, which turned into a sword screen and pressed against two people.

Jianping is amazingly fast and extremely sharp.

The two men in black lost their first move and could only step back and give way. It was only that the man in the back was slower, and was soon rubbed by Jian Ping. One of his sleeves was also torn and cut, and the skin of his arm was about to be cut by Jian Ping.

Woo!

Suddenly a heat wave spread across all sides, Kong Yuhui's face changed, and he quickly stepped back.

The previous shadow was also slightly stagnant, holding something secretly in his hands.

Both eyes stared at the sword in the hands of the masked man in black at the same time. There is a hint of fear.

The three men formed a circle and stood in a triangle with the wine glass as the center. Not dare to act lightly.

"Hey hey, peacock swordsmanship, I didn't expect that you Kong Yuhui still hid such a hand ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ The actual skill is not much more than three-tier masters, right?" Heiying said in a yin and yang voice, indistinguishable. Male is female.

"Isn't your blue poison finger the same? Hey, I thought it was a poison powder, but I didn't expect it to be a rumored blue poison finger." Kong Yuhui sneered.

"And this one, the heat flow just now can trigger the heat flow in the day after tomorrow. There are undoubtedly only a few swordsmanships. I never imagined that you would actually build the legendary non-flame swordsmanship. It was not because of the intentional introduction. No two Your three-tier masters. "

Lin Xin was holding the Yanyang Runjian. The robbing just scared him out of cold sweat, lack of internal air, and the reaction speed was not as good as the two. If it was not for the last use of the power of the Runes sword, I am afraid that face will be injured just now. Under Kong Yuhui's sword.

Wuyan swordsmanship?

It seems that Kong Yuhui misunderstood his Yanyang Runjian as other swordsmanship. But he will count. Anyway, the use of Yanyang Runjian in such a weak degree is very weak for the consumption of Runjian. As long as you do not fully activate all runes, you can use it several times with one chance.

I thought of it here.

"Kong Yuhui, if you want to swallow the yin and blood alone, you are not alone." Lin Xin squeaked his voice sharply.

这么 "So, did you deliberately lead me out?" Heiying's voice was strange.

Kong Yuhui ticked the corner of his mouth.

"That's right. I intentionally draw two people, naturally it will not be unintentional."

长 His sword sagged, and the sword suddenly made a sound like a wind chime.

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