Immortal Sword Master

Fanjing Mountain is over scorched earth.

A white flying boat slowly emerged from the void. Three monks in white standing on the boat were of extraordinary temperament, carrying sword blades and dusting.

"This is Fanjing Mountain?"

The head youth whispered.

"It should be here, not wrong." The other woman nodded affirmatively.

"Did it happen that the volcano erupted? To such an extent, it doesn't look like it was caused by manpower?" The third person was a young boy with a little pride between his eyes, apparently belonging to the category of young genius.

"Let's go down and investigate carefully, and record the images to the teachers." The head of the young man was a little unsettled. Such horrible scorched earth covering dozens of miles, if it was caused by one person, was the threat of this person ... He didn't dare to imagine.

The other two were meaningless, and they drove the Baiyu Feizhou down.

The boat landed gently, the three of them jumped down from the top, and made a small move towards the boat. At once, the flying boat, which was more than ten meters in length, quickly shrank. It was reduced to a palm-sized boat within three breaths. Put it in your pocket.

"Let's go."

The three looked at each other, and quickly took out the spare rune paper, magic weapon, and rune sword from their bodies.

There were traces of white rune aura around the whole body, and then carefully walked slowly towards the direction of Fanjing Mountain.

They did not dare to fall directly to the top of Fanjing Mountain, where there still remains a huge amount of spatial distortion, which was previously pulled and torn by two huge manipulation forces, leading to unstable spatial fluctuations.

So you can only slowly approach from a little farther away.

Pass through the pits of scorched earth that follow the same pattern.

"It's so destructive ... everything on the ground is burnt and condensed into a crystal-like thing."

The only woman squatted down and grabbed a handful of black soil and said gently, her voice was full of wonder.

"Is this the battle between the ancestors of Yuan Jing .....?" The head of the youth was shocked in his eyes.

The three took samples while walking, and recorded a photo stone.

After going through the deep pits and hills, soon, I reached the foot of Fanjing Mountain in front.

Large swaths of scorched black trees with their teeth and claws stood in front, forming a small scorched wood.

The three walked into the woods with caution. Look around slowly. I'm afraid of any troublesome grudges and the like.

With so many souls dying in one breath, they wouldn't be surprised if they really gave birth to extremely vicious grievances.

After entering the coke woods, it was not long. A small grave bag appeared faintly in front.

A humble metal monument stands in front of the grave bag.

"this is?!"

With a hint of doubt on their faces, the three approached the grave bag.

"You are Tianyundao people?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side of the three. Startled them.

"Who!!"

The head of the youth responded the fastest, immediately holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, staring at the figure slowly appearing from behind a tree.

Lin Xin was playing with Jin Fengdou. Standing calmly in front of the grave, his position has always been in front of the grave bag. It was just blocked by the scorched trees, and no one noticed it.

All three were tight, staring at him with some dread. Or. It was staring at the golden phoenix in his hand.

They can feel the terrible and powerful threat from this magic weapon.

"Jin Fengdou ... hasn't it been robbed? It's in your hands, then you are ..." The youth suddenly remembered something. The pupils narrowed, staring at the figure in front.

He sweated from his forehead.

The other two also thought of this, and both turned pale.

No one spoke for a while. The three were afraid, but Lin Xin didn't want to.

The breeze smelt and brought the scorching smell of something.

Silent for a while.

"This grave belongs to Kun Ji." Lin Xin turned his eyes slightly and looked at the three men coming by.

"I had no injustice with him, but you Tianyundao killed him."

"How could it be!" Kun Ji was dead? !!

The trio's heart trembled, but it was the ancestor of Yuan Jing. The entire government was the top strong man, not to mention there was a friend close to him who was also Yuan Jing.

Before they came, they might be able to think that the Lord of Fanjingshan might escape, but he would never die.

After all, as long as a Yuan Jing becomes a wish, even a master of the same level can hardly stop it.

But what they didn't expect is that Kun Ji and Wuying were killed because of carelessness and exhausted aura.

They did not expect that Lin Xin still had such a keen approach to space martial arts, nor did he expect that he could use so many methods, all at the level of Wupinyuanjing, which caught them off guard.

From the beginning, they showed weakness, tricked them into entering into consumption, and later waited until they wanted to leave.

Because Lin Xin is completely different from the general Yuan Jing against different methods, normally he first releases Yuan Jing to fight against the understanding of the rules.

Then slowly suppress each other and gain the upper hand. It's like Lin Xin, it's rude and unreasonable.

Miscalculating step by step.

Kun Ji and the two step by step, and finally went to the destined result.

Lin Xin played with Jin Fengdou, a treasure found from Fan Jingshan. As for the two Yuan Jing, he didn't move, and he used his own strength to make it into a grind, everything was smashed and mixed together.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he had a loss and was hunted down by Kunji Wanli. He almost got into his life, and all these Yuanjing strangers had a lot of cards. If anything gets in the end, it will be troublesome.

If it weren't for his fast action and precise planning, this time it would be easy to defeat the two, but it would be difficult to kill.

Once an ancestor of Yuanjing cannot be killed, it will bring endless trouble.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

The headed young man was trembling a little, staring at Lin Xin and not daring to move.

The other two quietly took out the boat and rune paper for escape.

"Nothing." Lin Xin stepped slightly, his body suddenly disappeared.

When it appeared again, it was already less than half a meter behind the three.

Gently squeeze with one hand a woman's wrist that will sacrifice the flying boat.

"It's just a pity. Tianyundao actually only sent so much cannon fodder."

Lin Xin felt that the other side was rigid, and he didn't even dare to move anymore.

"Ex .... Sen ...." The woman's voice trembled in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid. Tell me, what's your name?" Lin Xin smiled slightly. Take down the flying boat from the opponent's hand, put away Jin Fengdou, and slowly play with the flying boat.

"I ... My name is Lin Xiaoyu ..."

The woman did not dare to resist, her voice trembled, her face was as white as paper. Look at his eyes. Obviously, Lin Xin's identity was recognized.

"So, you know who I am?"

Lin Xin originally intended to kill these people, but now he has changed his mind.

"Red Flower Sword Demon ... Lin Xin's predecessor, killing more than 10,000 people. Destroyed several gates and was wanted as the worst murderer in the world! Already ... an announcement has been made."

Try to suppress the emotions for the head youth. Strive for calm.

"The worst murderer in the world?" Lin Xin showed a strange face. He did not deny that he had killed many people, but he was very kind compared to those real trolls and monsters. How can it not reach the worst level in the world.

"Wanted from Tianyun Road?"

"Yes ..." the young man whispered. Gaze was always staring at Lin Xinyu's wrist held by Lin Xin. "Senior, can you let go of Xiaoyu. We are not malicious here."

He was calm, while another young genius was sweating and could not stand the pressure. Don't talk. Can't even face Lin Xin squarely.

"Yes." Lin Xin smiled slightly and let go of the girl. Then take two steps back.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." He raised his hand to signal that he was not malicious.

But it killed more than 10,000 people. The horror legends such as the Destroyer Gate made the three young and immature young monks still trembling.

"Do you know?" Lin Xin whispered, watching the three men who were slightly calmer because of the distance. "Under the circumstance that I may still stay here and send the three of you, don't you have any psychological guesses?"

The young man's complexion suddenly changed. Obviously something terribly bad was happening.

"Next, I need a person who is very familiar with Tianyundao. Introduce yourself. The three people who were excluded."

Lin Xin's expression was calm and peaceful, as if it was the first time to meet and welcome guests.

"I'm Simon Rou, my younger sister Lin Xiaoyu, my younger brother Duan Xinhun." Ah headed by the youth quickly introduced their three names.

"I also hope that the seniors will raise their expensive hands ..."

Shh ...

Suddenly they saw Lin Xin sticking his finger to his mouth, begging them not to speak.

The three also heard a faint sound of air breaking in the distance.

"That's ....!?" Duan Xinhun reacted most swiftly, immediately seeing the black spots flying fast in the sky.

"You can't escape!"

A cold, murderous man's voice shook from the air.

Zhao Ke hugs the four must-have demon girls, Ye Qingying, and ran quickly underneath ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ After a series of adventures in the sand temple, he thought he must have been killed in a trap by him. This guy came up again when I thought of finally opening the matrix transmission.

He was so scared that the direction of his formation was suddenly distorted, and he was directly teleported to such a **** hole.

"Zhou Huaishe! You old bitch, is he meowing me strong? Your wife still exploded your chrysanthemums. Is this so chasing after Lao Tzu ?!"

Zhao Ke thought it was anxious.

"Junior, garbage like a worm! I dare to **** the secret of the king's chance! It will be difficult to solve my hatred without killing you!"

Zhou Huaishe was flying fast in mid-air, and he could see that he was wearing a neat and gorgeous black armor. At this time, there were cracks and burn marks everywhere, and other places seemed to be deformed by huge force.

Anyway, he is also one of the red flag kings and one of the deputy heads of the Red Ridge Gate! Had it not been for the strength of the shrine rules, he would have been framed by him like ants? !! (To be continued.) Enable new URL