Immortal Sword Master

Bang! !! !!

The white jade smoke dragon and the turquoise phoenix crashed into each other. Fierce fight.

Behind the two giant creatures are Wei Fengjue and the second young woman.

The two were madly pulled by the airstream and rolled over.

There was a lot of white smoke cloud in the palm of one person.

The eyebrow of another person glowed with emerald green fluorescence.

"It's unexpected." Wei Feng looked at the second young woman calmly and calmly. "Your clear phoenix will definitely break through to the ninth floor."

"Aren't you the same?" The second young woman looked pale, grabbing her hand, and suddenly had a handful of blue-black jade Ruyi in her hand.

"You and I have already reached the real state of Yuanjinghua. It doesn't make sense to consume it like this."

"What does that mean, Your Highness?" Wei Fengjue seemed impatient.

"My virtual phoenix has reached the point of clearing my divine spirit. If you can take the blow from me, this time I will retreat on my own." The tiny runes like black ants flowed to her arm densely.

The black ant-like runes grew more and more dense, but within a moment she completely covered her body.

Wei Feng, who had always been quite calm, saw this scene, and then his eyes gradually calmed.

A huge smoke dragon's skull slowly emerged from behind him, and the dragon's eyes were dark red.

The walls of the surrounding passages gradually cracked under the horrible pressure of the soul, exposing the golden yellow spring water outside.

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Gently land on the ground.

Lin Xin's long sword turned back and gently entered the sheath.

Lift one of the severed hands, which are exactly two palms connected together. He looked closely.

The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the cross section of the palm. Through the wound, you can see that there is something dark red in the deep inside.

"Sure enough ...... it really is this."

He quietly put his white broken hand in front of him, and kissed the deformed joint gently.

hiss....

A trace of dark red light, like flowing water, was sucked into his lips from the broken hand.

The light continued for more than ten breaths before slowly fading.

Throw your broken hand away.

Lin Xin flashed a flush, and licked his lips.

"Is this what they've been smuggling?"

He glanced behind his eyes, the passage there was dark and there was nothing.

A smile appeared on his face. Lin Xin lifted his feet and walked towards the right fork.

Just less than two seconds after he left. An old man in white robe suddenly flashed to the place he had seen before, his face walked by.

Turn right.

Turn left.

pause.

Turn left.

Three pauses.

Turn left.

Speed ​​up five interest rates.

Lin Xin seemed to be in a hide-and-seek with the searched Wei family master, and the precision was like a cogwheel, moving forward every time. With each pause, he was able to avoid the dense manpower scattered by Wei's family.

In the hands of these people. Most of them are faceless puppet war corpses, not living people, but there are also three ancestors of Yuanjing. No one can sense and see the slightest movement of him.

Just took a step forward. Enter a corner.

Behind him he flew past an old man in a white robe.

As Lin Xin moved forward, a clear road map of the entire palace appeared in his mind.

"I have reached the eighth floor, and there are still seven floors to go straight out. There are two places with the most intensive feelings in the front. One is an intersection. There are connected inspection tools everywhere."

"The second is the easiest way to be guarded. That is the only way in and out when I come in. No matter which direction I turn from, I must pass there. If I am, I will send someone there to guard. That is the throat of the underground palace. one."

Lin Xin's heart was clear.

His speed is getting faster and faster, avoiding Wei's search all the way, as precise and delicate as a scalpel. It turned out that under the influence of the search of the digital ancestors, he elaborately avoided all investigations.

Walking all the way to the exit above the passage, he was not fast or slow, but he had a sense of calmness.

Until it was about to reach the crossroads.

"..... the world is fickle, the mountains and seas are solid, and what can survive the years between overthrows."

A voice like a sing and a sigh came from the front.

Lin Xin stopped slowly and looked forward.

Someone was guarded at the intersection, and I don't know when, a boy in a blue robe and brocade looked at this side holding a white paper fan.

With a smile on his face and a beautiful appearance, the boy could recognize that the woman was dressed as a man. A long black hair was **** behind him. There was a long sword hanging in the waist like Lin Xin, but the scabbard was jade white.

The most amazing thing is that this man is still stepping on a giant turtle. The whole body is black and black, with thick limbs, but has two strange turtles with heads.

"Sure enough, someone is here." The blue robe son Xiaoyingying looked at Lin Xin. "I was invited just to be a guard, but I didn't expect anyone to show up."

Lin Xin touched his skin mask and pulled out a weird smile.

"I just wander around here. It seems you are waiting for someone, so I won't bother."

He directly wanted to walk past the blue robe boy.

"Of course, the king is waiting for someone." The boy folded his fan and stared at Lin Xin. "Although not necessarily you, it is not so easy to break through."

Lin Xinchong turned a deaf ear, and his body suddenly split into three lanes, rushing away from the three sides towards the boy, drawing three black shadows.

The shadow suddenly united behind the man.

Huh!

Then the voice spread slowly.

This speed may seem unpleasant, but it only happened for a moment, without even a blink of an eye, Lin Xin had passed him to the passage behind him.

The boy caught off guard and his face changed. Turning around suddenly raising his hand, but raised it halfway, then suddenly lowered it again.

So hesitating for a moment, there was no trace of Lin Xin in front of him. Even the inductive force disappeared without a trace.

"Fast speed ..." he muttered, and put his palm back again, and an invisible aura in it slowly converged.

"Forget it, that person should be Wei's opponent, anyway, I wasn't prepared to intervene. I just stayed here to cope with that thing. Don't branch out.

He returned to his original quiet state again.

But what he never expected was that the person he had just let go was the key to snatching his articles.

Lin Xin beat like a black arc in the channel. Every time you jump. Will leap forward for more than ten meters. Several jumps and even ordinary people flashed without even blinking. The speed has reached an incredible level.

In his eyes, the entire passage seemed to be blurred, with only thick dark brown on the sides. As if countless dyes are mixed together, there is no texture or trace. Only two clumps twisted.

The only thing that is clear is the concrete picture that flashes in front.

The horrible speed and the same horrifying body evasion premonition made Lin Xin even close his eyes while enjoying the gallop, without relying on vision. Just move at high speed with a hunch.

If someone can look at the earth palace as a whole.

You can see that from the fifth to the fourth layer, a black line spans hundreds of meters at a time. A few clicks directly to the fourth floor.

Then comes the third layer.

Second floor....

level one.....

High-speed Zhonglinxin suddenly drew his sword and raised it forward.

clang! !! !!

A huge earthquake generally blasted away at the entrance of the passage.

A snow-white translucent wall was blocked at the exit somehow.

Behind the wall stood a black masked man calmly, looking at Lin Xin with his hands up and down.

Lin Xin's figure was blurred. Finally withdrew from the wonderful state just now, looking at the blade in his hand. The Red Flower Sword hit a layer of hard and incomparable Yuan Jing force field just a moment ago. The power of the rule collided with the power of the high speed. He was forced to withdraw from that state.

"Unexpected. Someone could break through the line of defense to this point." The breath of the man in black was permeated, and it was actually the man in black that Lin Xin snatched the evil god's birth and almost arrived behind him.

"If it wasn't for too many people, too much interference, and you couldn't communicate in a timely manner, you thought you could really come here?"

He didn't seem to recognize Lin Xin.

But Lin Xin recognized him, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"At this point, it doesn't seem to work."

"Yuandou Mozong or Yuqing Road?" The man in black pulled his knife slowly.

"Guess." Lin Xin suddenly smiled strangely, and his body exploded, turning into a smoky spirit.

"Ning!"

The man in black said gently.

Suddenly everything in the entire tunnel contracted instantly, air debris, dust, and even moss on the wall all condensed in front of him, turning into a ball of black balls.

A bang, the ball was scattered directly and turned into fly ash.

"Not here? Or just a phantom?" He looked slightly changed. It seemed that the other party was more cunning than he thought. "This array of runes and tricks ... when did you change from the body to the phantom ..."

He can sense that the other party has a very low sense of existence in his original scene. This is a weird feeling, as if the person's existence is like a piece of ordinary stone debris, not like a person at all.

"Surely there will be a breath-taking technique that works on Yuan Jing."

He glanced down.

"Go back? Or do you want to lie to me? Is this the only way out? Not good! He wants to go elsewhere!"

The man in black was about to keep guard, but suddenly thought of this.

Then there was an unfamiliar atmosphere ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ in the distant channel.

"Can't let him escape!"

Huh!

Suddenly he left the place and rushed towards the breath.

At the moment of leaving, a red line rushed out of the side entrance as fast as lightning.

"Tiaohu Lishan ?!"

Angrily, the man in black wanted to change his direction in time, but it was too late. Can only watch as Lin Xin rushes out of the channel.

He released the Yuan Jing force field with all his strength, but he was still one step slower, or it was not slow at all, but the opponent just happened to be in a place he Yuan Jing could not cover.

Even if he is an adversary, he has to speak well.

Back at the exit, he watched flying away from the black spot that was barely visible, and sighed. After all, he sat down cross-legged, took out a diamond-shaped blood crystal, and crushed it. (To be continued.) Enable new URL