Immortal Sword Master

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The fallen leaves flew, and the sun penetrated the clouds and fell on the temple ground.

In the middle of the wreckage, Lin Xin struck Kun Ji's chest with one hand, and dozens of dark red magic swords pierced from behind him.

This picture is almost as frozen.

Blood, dripping on the ground, splashing a small circle of dust.

Kun Ji looked down at the big hole in her chest, as if she had completely lost her ability to react, she just stood still like this.

Huh!

Lin novice pulled again, and immediately pulled the magic sword out of his chest.

The edge of the blade cut his body, causing secondary damage and cracking a larger wound wound.

Dozens of magic swords cut Kun Ji's chest directly into messy rifts and holes.

Blood splattered, and he stepped back two steps, kneeling to the ground with a bang.

Covering his chest with his hands, the blood was still flowing from his fingers.

"you...."

Lin Xin moved his neck and suddenly made a series of click sounds. He lifted his feet and walked towards Kun Ji.

"It has always been you who chased me down, and this time, I stood in front of you, but you were powerless. It's pitiful ..."

Kun Ji suddenly looked up, bursting a mass of golden mang in his body, covering everything around him for a short time.

Lin Xin's magical energy erupted, directly pressing Jin Mang, and waiting until everything was restored. Kun Ji has stood still, motionless.

A breeze blew through, and suddenly he fell to the ground, his body lying on the ground like a cloth bag.

"This time, you have won." Kun Ji's voice came from an inexplicable distance, and it rang over the entire temple.

"The third prince is well-deserved. This time I misestimated your cultivation speed, but next time. It won't be like this next time!"

Kun Ji's voice felt a bit of gritting teeth.

As the ancestor of Yuan Jing, he actually lost to a non-Yuan Jing asking kid in the confrontation!

This was the most shameful battle of his thousands of years in life, and he did not lose to others. Instead, he was exhausted alive by the opponent, and was finally counterattacked.

anyway. He will come back sooner or later in this battle.

"Snake shed?" Lin Xin looked at the flat Kunji's body on the ground. Obviously there was only one skin left. He could certainly be sure that he had hit the other side, but the vitality of snakes was obviously beyond his imagination. Failed to kill him.

Every snake demon has a magical skill that is congenital, which is snake shedding. This trick is generally used to die once, and it can not be used again for a short time. It also hurts vitality when used.

However, the effect of escape is extraordinary, and Yuan Jing's level of snake shedding is naturally not something that a guy who cultivates for the fourth level of Yuandou magic can see through.

You should know that what he did just now is not only about killing himself through his chest, but also that the magical energy in his body poured into the other's body frantically, destroying the body tissues.

But now it seems that although he has become physically horrible and strong because of his attributes, he has a little destructive power in repairing confrontation, for Yuan Jing level. It was almost unbeatable, and it might as well be as bad as he smashed it.

Kun Ji lost, this is the first time he faced Yuan Jing. It seems to be losing both.

Touching his eyebrows, Lin Xin remembered the last one. The emerald dagger pierced into his eyebrows, and the huge amount of blood consumed by his giant cock, Wan Shagong, was one third of the total accumulated before.

Massive amount of blood, accumulated in the killing of Youfu, was consumed in the last spike.

"It's a pity ... it won't be the second time."

Kun Ji's snake sloughed away on the ground, and disappeared into mucus on the ground.

The temple was calm again.

On the side of Mr. Qing, he and one of the maid's sisters. At this moment was squatting beside her sister, silent. Don't know what I'm doing.

But obviously it will not be a happy thing.

"Hehe ... hehe ..." Mr. Qing suddenly gave out a weird desolate laughter.

"I, Qingyunzi, is invincible. But I didn't expect to be able to protect even the person I most wanted to protect in the end ... What's the use of this ability to avoid evil?"

He slowly raised his head, looking at Lin Xin, his eyes red. All this is because Lin Xin and Kun Ji, the aftermath of their fight, will kill his maid sister.

He did not make a mistake, he did stay alive and lived here.

Vitality now appeared, but the death of one of his maids was already the best ending.

But unfortunately, this is not the true perfect ending he wants.

"You want to get revenge on me?" Lin Xin saw a trace of hatred in his heart. Lightly Road.

"No ..... even the Fanjingshan demon emperor Kun Ji can't kill you, I'm even more impossible." Mr. Qing stood up and mumbled.

"But you won't be better soon. Kun Ji is outside Tianyun Road and appears to be independent. In fact, the forces are sheltered under Tianyun Road. He can't kill you, and some of them can kill you."

"Oh?" Lin Xin frowned slightly. "I don't know if anyone else can kill me, but I know you are going to die now. Do you want to leave a last word?"

He said lightly, "I'm in a good mood now and can give you some time."

"It's not necessary." Mr. Qing stood upright, his body slowly filled with a trace of purple gas. "Yuanjing's ancestors will not kill you, but they can hurt you.

I Qingyunzi can't kill you, and I can hurt you too! !! "

His voice didn't fall, and the whole person changed shape and position, and instantly moved to Lin Xin's side, his palms lingered with purple gas, and more than ten purple palm prints were made like lightning.

All the palm prints were arranged into a singular elliptical matrix method that was constantly changing and circulating, hitting Lin Xin fiercely.

But his speed is fast. For Lin Xin now, it is just equivalent to a little bit faster for ordinary people.

Lin Xin even had time to carefully observe the purple palm print array flying to the air.

The purple formation method constantly transforms four formations in the mid-air, and then repeats the cycle, like a formation of troops.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xin waved a large amount of magical energy out of his way to block the array, but what made him surprised was that this array of magic didn't seem to be composed of aura or magic. Demon, and even any other power he knows and sees.

It is a kind of non-existent object that has never been touched, like an illusion.

The formation passes through the magic. It hit Lin Xin's chest straight, like a shadow. There was no touch, just printed on him, no harm, no touch, as if everything was just an illusion.

"this is?"

Since it was impossible to stop, there was no time to stop, Lin Xin simply didn't bother to stop, and let it fall on himself.

The purple formation quickly blended into the surface of his body. Disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"It's useless, this Ziji Xuansha Qi has no lethality. It can't hurt the enemy, can't block the enemy, and it doesn't have any other negative effects." Mr. Qing said coldly, the corner of his mouth had been flowing with blood.

"It has only one effect. That is to interfere with your induction and absorption efficiency of magical energy and aura ... no matter what method you practice in the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Sir !!" The younger sister sighed sadly, trying to rush over. But something tripped to the ground all of a sudden. But she still looked up and wanted to crawl towards this side, tears broke the line, and her eyes were swollen.

Followed Mr. Qing for so many years. She was raised by her almost from an early age, and she knew how daunting the cost and significance of making this move was.

"It's okay. You, Linger, leave here first. I'll be here in a little while. This move is costly to me, but I won't die."

Mr. Qing calmly stood beside Lin Xin, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as his voice fell, the younger sister's feet rose with purple gas, gradually covering her body.

"Hinders my induction of Aura and Magic? Hinders spiritual practice?" Lin Xin looks a little weird. The world actually still has such effects. It has no attack power. There is only such a function that is equivalent to permanently reducing the enemy's qualification. Is anyone still practicing this?

Mr. Qing stood beside him with a calm expression. Although the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, his face remained calm.

"I put Ziji Xuansha on you. Under the world, only Zijimen is me, so if I can untie it, I will be the only one left."

He paused, looking directly into Lin Xin's eyes.

"So you dare not kill me, this Zijixuanshaqi will continue to reduce your qualifications for reiki and magic qi over time, until you completely become mortal. This is my full strength at the cost of fifty years of Yangshou One hit, only after I input the purple polar gas solution array for you at regular intervals, can it be slightly relieved.

So you can't kill me! "

His voice is getting louder and louder, and he seems to have infinite confidence in his chest!

Lin Xin looked weird at this time, and looked at the purple lines on his chest.

"Ziji Xuan Sha Qi? Are you sure you did the wrong exercises?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the fading purple lines again.

"I don't feel anything at all?"

Mr. Qing froze and calmed down again.

"Your Excellency will pretend to be fine now, but a little later, it is becoming more and more effective, and then when you regret it, it will be too late."

Lin Xin looked at this guy who obviously felt too good, and his face was speechless.

Reaching for a hand, the magic sword suddenly appeared again, and the magic flame on the blade seemed to be more active than before.

"Forget it, although you don't understand what makes you so confident, it doesn't matter."

He waved his sword and stepped forward suddenly.

boom! !!

The ground exploded directly, and a large area of ​​the floor flew up.

Lin Xin came to Mr. Qing in an instant, and the sword edge suddenly pulled out a red line from bottom to top.

Huh!

The red line penetrates Mr. Qing's body ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Cuts the flesh lightly from the center, and then stabs out from behind, flying far away, and disappears in the mid-air sky after a few breaths.

The blade of the hand spread out, and it became a little light.

Lin Xin glanced at his chest again, and the purple pattern had almost disappeared.

With his horrible physical resistance now, I'm afraid that this thing is directly immune to resistance and has no effect at all.

It's ridiculous that this guy thought he could threaten him in the beginning.

Xinbu walked past this person, Lin Xin looked at the younger maid who was still there, wrapped in purple gas. At this time, the maid Linger had been wrapped with purple gas so that only half of her face was exposed.

She obviously saw this scene, crying frantically, but no sound came from the purple gas, it seemed that it was blocking all sounds.

Lin Xin gently raised his hand, a sword gasified into a red shadow and shot to Linger, but a strange scene happened. (To be continued.)

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