Immortal Sword Master

The short old man walked in slowly, his eyes slowly glancing inside the car.

Although the people who got on the bus at this time spent a lot of money to buy a license plate, it was weird that, as if no one saw the old man, they all spoke their own words. Thunder roared.

Most of these ordinary people just feel a little ear-shattering, and the rest are nothing abnormal, while some practitioners look dignified and mostly keep their eyes closed.

After the old man with the bracelet came in, he looked at the passengers in rows.

And most of the passengers he observed were not able to see him, as if he were completely transparent. Only a few occasionally seemed to feel it, but when they saw the old man, they bowed their heads invariably.

Xiaoyuhu shuddered all over, and she felt the old man's horror.

After a while, the old man has walked to the front row of the two seats and carefully observed the rich ladies who were chatting quietly in front of them.

He stared at the females intently, but didn't seem to find it, and then slowly looked at Xiaoyuhu behind him.

"Pretend to sleep and have nightmares!"

Xiaoyuhu shuddered and heard the master's voice in his ear. She was so scared that she closed her eyes, and when she heard the command, she pretended to look like she was afraid of shaking and her eyes were closed.

There was a hint of doubt in the old man's eyes, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Staring at Xiaoyuhu and looking at it for a while, then slowly moved Lin Xin on the side of the road.

Lin Xin closed his eyes and held a folding fan in his hand, feeling the sight. He opened his eyes and smiled slightly at the old man.

The old man was also stunned, and he could detect his existence, and the repair was generally not bad. The breath on the other side was not the person he was searching. Simply smile back.

After crossing the seat, the old man looked back one by one and got out of the car after a while.

quickly. The thunder sound outside came again.

"Well, this bus can go."

The python car slowly closed.

Xiaoyuhu bravely raised his head. Opening his eyes carefully, the old man really left.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the man just now ..."

"It is the ancestor of Yuanjing." Lin Xin said leisurely.

"It's really Yuanjing !!"

Xiaoyuhu's body was stiff, and it felt like he was walking from the gate of the gate. The old man apparently came to search the wanted man.

And the two murderers sat securely under the eyes of others, and sat peacefully under the eyes of an ancestor of Yuanjing, if they were found ...

Xiaoyuhu dare not think again.

Lin Xin, however, was relaxed and relaxed, and was not affected by leaning on his seat.

"the host."

"how?"

"What to do if you are found? Are you not afraid at all?" Xiao Yuhu yelled.

"Afraid, of course." Lin Xin laughed.

"But do you look scared?"

"That's because I understand the truth. In the situation just now. The more afraid, the more nervous, the more nervous, the easier it will be to see the flaws and the more dangerous. So I am not afraid."

Lin Xin spoke softly.

Xiaoyuhu frowned, and bowed his head thoughtfully.

This part of the sacrifice to the city was originally a notification point for the demon runes given by Luo Xiner.

Lin Xin knew that Luo Xiner would give these points, that is, he wanted to get him to kill the people above him, but he chose the transaction as the method, and did not do anything with the old man in the golden election court.

On the one hand is the reason that the old man's strength is unpredictable.

On the other hand, he is in the hinterland of the red spine. Disguise can deceive many levels, but that is also a short time.

It's been a long time, and it's four days. Once the clues are played back, they will still be killed if they are still offering the city.

Moreover, Lin Xinke did not promise that he would kill all the owners of the demon runes that had been notified.

He took the python to the outer city soon, and then left Jitian City smoothly, he and Xiaoyuhu turned around and flew eastward. Towards the next most point.

After leaving Jitian City, Lin Xin took Xiaoyuhu all the way to look for the demon rune, but then it was not very smooth, three times in a row, all went wrong. The red dot marked on the map, the owner of the demon rune is either absent. Either they are heavily guarded and difficult to reach.

Lin Xin just had to choose some monk-building monks along the way. Specially capture the different feelings of daily perception.

The monk's morality unfortunately is not too complete. Several places have been continuously grasped. After comparing the morals among them, Lin Xin completely perfected the two morals.

He found a pattern.

Whoever cultivates his talent is better, whether it is sword intention or sword intention, the completeness of comprehension is much better than ordinary disciples.

So when he came to the end, after perfecting two ways, he tasted the sweetness and devoted himself to catching those talented monks.

Time flies, and it is half a year later.

In half a year, the two Lin Xin traveled almost all over the eastern part of Zhongfu. Challenged more than a dozen doors of different sizes, sometimes using Ma Junchuan's identity, sometimes using the safflower identity, and sometimes even fabricating another identity.

Big and small, he also realized more than ten kinds of thoughts, and he has a relatively comprehensive understanding of such things that are close to the rules of will.

Taoism is actually divided into high and low strength. Being able to incorporate your own will into your magical powers is a sign of Taoism comprehension.

After walking down for half a year, Lin Xin not only realized that he had gained a lot, but even the monster charms had accumulated 54.

He kept these fifty-four pieces, just waiting to surprise Redridge Gate.

Anyway, he just needs to catch some geniuses for building the base period, and the required strength should not be too high, just enough.

At the back, he didn't look at the map given by Luo Xin'er much anymore, and continuously searching according to the map wasted a lot of his time. The owner of the Red Leaf Sword did not have much time, and he couldn't waste it.

I simply traveled everywhere, and when I saw an unrecognized word, I came forward to appreciate it.

Don't think about the villa, don't think about Yuandou Mozong, and when you are hungry, go to the nearest town and buy some dry food and wine in the storage bag. You can eat and drink at any time. If you are tired, find a Linzi cave for a few days. It was so free and easy, as if all things were left behind. Focus on feelings.

During the tour, use the secret method to search for nearby monsters. It also made him find some. Although not much, it has also accumulated about fifty.

Unknowingly, he entered the devil and constantly challenged the masters, seized the genius of Jianji, but did not kill them, but just let them go back after a while.

And all the geniuses of Zhuji who went back said that their own ideas were actually learned by this lunatic guy.

Someone didn't believe it and came across Lin Xinshi by accident. After temptations, it was discovered that those people were really doing the same. This safflower used various identities to challenge and seize people everywhere, and she could really understand the various ideas of other schools.

There was an uproar all over the eastern part of Zhongfu. Under all Yuan Jing, there was such a number of people. They tried swords like magic, and their talents were shocking.

So someone called him a sword demon.

Soon the nickname of the sword demon spread farther and farther, even in several other local areas.

Lin Xin did not care about this, he cultivated continuously. Each time Yuandou Magic Gong realizes the successful Taoism, it will be improved because of the strength and complexity of Taoism.

Occasionally, I encountered some demon kings robbery. Or the magical magic weapon for murder and sacrifice. He was killed by his own hands, and became the ascension of his own son.

But he gradually found out that the speed of Taoism comprehension is getting faster and faster, and sometimes it is as fast as one day or even half a day.

After feeling not quite right, he stopped to analyze it carefully, and found that many of these thoughts were duplicated.

This is why he is able to understand Taoism very quickly. There are many places that have already been realized, and naturally can reduce a lot of time.

But because of this, although he found a lot of new ideas, but after feeling. The improvement of magic power is also getting smaller and smaller. Directly stuck in the fourth layer. Just like a snail, I slowly swallow, I don't know how many years it will take to continue to improve to the next level.

In order to solve this problem. He turned the search of Taoism into a new and rare Taoism, or realized the Taoism by himself. It is not a martial art that has been shaped for many years.

Unconsciously, it is another half year.

At the gate of a snow mountain cave house, the stone gate was closed tightly.

Lin Xin stood in front of the door with an indifferent look, and Xiaoyuhu followed him closely.

"The elder Jiu Qinzi was superb, so Ma Junchuan came to me a few miles away for guidance, and he asked me not to fight.

He now plays Ma Junchuan, a madman who is devoted to the sword challenge.

His face was replaced by a middle-aged man with a slightly waxy face.

"It's a bit of a skill to find this retreat.

The stone door slowly separated, and a large silver mist poured out from it. At the same time, there was a strange old man with a white hair and a boy face.

This old man is a bit funny, even if he is less than half of Lin Xin's height, there are three croissant-like meat packs on the scalp on both sides of his head, which looks very cute.

"Ma Junchuan? Sword demon. Sword demon, who doesn't know, Ma Junchuan, Hong Haiyan, Zhao Kuo, Pang Shiran, etc. are all your pseudonyms. When you see the red hollow sword behind you, you know it must be you . "

The old man hehe smiled.

"The old man is called the King of the Tong. Like you, he is best at imitating the ideas of others. We might as well look at them at www.wuxiahere.com ~ Whose imitations are realistic enough?"

Lin Xin was expressionless.

"My meaning is not imitation."

"Fart!" Tong Wang jumped three feet tall and wasn't angry. "It's not imitation. Can you really master the essence of others' hard work for half a month, seven or eight days?"

"That's right," Lin Xin replied faintly.

"Such a fart!" Tong Wang laughed and stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, a large cloud of silver smoke quickly flew from his hand, turned into a silver fawn, and crashed directly into Lin Xin.

When Fawn first came out, only one person came tall, but flew less than a few meters, and then quickly swelled. When he was in front of Lin Xin, he was already three or four meters high and more than two meters wide. It was a huge beast.

"Does the metal class change shape?" Lin Xin's face did not change, and his right hand quickly formed a seal. (To be continued.)

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