Immortal Sword Master

Nan Shunqing also sighed at this time.

"It's no longer possible," he whispered.

Yun Er didn't seem to hear it in general, and still gimmicked towards Lin Xin. The forehead soon bleed and bleed, but was unaware of it.

噗通.

The man tilted to the ground and closed his eyes, not knowing when he was completely out of breath.

The little girl was full of tears, and at last she hit her forehead deeply on the floor. When she heard the sound, she turned her face slightly, but she just saw her father's gentle face.

Tears filled her eyes completely, and she couldn't see anything in her vision. It was just his head clasped to the ground, motionless and shaking.

"Oh ..." Nan Shunqing sighed again.

"It's common sense that the world is sad and happy, and Yin Qing is lacking." Lin Xin drank a glass of wine. "If I shot a moment early, I might be able to save him, but for such a short time, heaven and man are separated forever."

He looked into the apprentice's eyes.

"This is destiny."

"Destiny ..." Nan Shunqing murmured in a low voice.

"why....."

Suddenly he heard that Yun Er whispering something.

"why......"

Nan Shunqing followed the voice, but saw Yun Er slowly raise her head, her eyes flushed, her eyes full of hatred and resentment, and she looked to the teacher Lin Xin.

"Why didn't you save my dad earlier !?"

Her voice grew louder.

Nanshun Qing was suddenly shocked.

"If you shoot early, my dad doesn't have to die ......... don't die ........." Yun'er's eyes are red and his face is distorted by hatred.

"Is this the result you want?"

Lin Xin laughed.

Nan Shunqing looked at Yun'er's face carefully and became silent.

There was only the cry of the little **** the second floor. There were also two whispered whispers from the same table.

It took a long time for him to answer slowly.

"I do not know."

His answer was somewhat helpless. There was a hint of bitterness.

puff.

A muffled sound. Yun Er was stunned to the ground with a blow.

Lin Xin shot it with his finger.

"Now she, do you still want to save?"

"Naturally." Nanshun Qing said positively, "I saved her not because of her but because I promised the man."

Lin Xin laughed and seemed to be simply happy.

Huh!

At this moment horses rushed out of the block.

A large crowd arrived. It is a group of men and women with swords in blue clothes.

"Tuer !!" The old man with a beard fluttering was headed. He saw Zhao Jun's body lying on the ground at a glance, and his eyes became red instantly.

"Who dares to kill my apprentice !!! I want him to pay his life !!!"

The old man growled wildly.

Behind them, a group of men and women in strong clothes also rushed forward to check the corpse situation. Try to find a survivor.

But unfortunately. No one is alive.

"Who is it! Who is so vicious! Twenty-five people, including my apprentice!" The old man looked around with anger and vigour, and the sound shook the restaurant.

Lin Xin was sitting on the second floor, but he did not see or see, and threw a piece of red note paper.

Huh!

The fire exploded. A red line flew out,

It's just the most basic lighting rune, but in his hands, it acts like a high-level rune paper and exerts terror.

With the blessing of Lin's new attributes, the speed and power of the red line have reached an incredible level.

Just blinking and passing through the old man's chest.

boom!

The red line exploded, shrouding all the people behind the old man, the fire was full of flames, and the street seemed to bloom a red lotus.

There was no time to scream, the group of people who had just arrived, together with the steeds behind them, was instantly devoured by flames.

A fireball of more than ten meters emerged. After a few breaths, the fireball disappeared, leaving nothing inside, except for a pile of black ash.

"That ... that's Changming Gu ... the elders of the Qingxiu School worshipped the masters ..." The other two tables left, a voice came out trembling.

"So ... dead?"

"really...?"

At this time, the other two people at the table did not dare to stay, and got up and left.

"Take someone away." Lin Xin didn't look at the ashes of the corpse below, and suddenly said, "We are waiting."

Nan Shunqing looked at him doubtfully. But it was Lin Xin's sight that fell into the air outside the restaurant.

There is no known time there when a cloud of black smoke emerged.

The smoke spread slowly, and inside was a group of black monks standing on black stones.

The stones under their feet are mostly circular ovals, which look like ordinary enlarged pebbles, but can support a group of people floating in the air.

The man headed by him had a dark face and looked forty or fifty years old, but his eyes were filled with contradictory gentle smiles.

But his face was like wax, fixed and solidified without any change. As if wearing a mask.

"His Royal Highness is there in person, and he has a long-distance welcome, and hopes for forgiveness."

The man bowed loudly.

"Xia Tian has been the repressor stationed in this city, the ram Zizhu, has been annoyingly waiting for His Highness."

"Rubber Zizhu?" Lin Xin has not seen this person, but he has also heard that this person seems to be the second director of the Yuandou Demon Palace, and cooperates with the general manager to manage the entire internal and external affairs of the Yuandou Demon.

He stood up. "I thought it would be the chief executive."

"The Grand Chancellor is in Wudingshan. The suzerain and the elders heard that you have arrived in the main city and are already waiting in the magic palace."

"Is the teacher already waiting for me?" Lin Xin smiled. "Then take the way."

"Yes."

The Ram Zizhu respectfully said.

Lin Xin's unobtrusive appearance appeared, coupled with the fact that the restaurant itself was the governing industry of Yuandou Mozong.

If this is not enough to comprehend their intentions, the people of Yuandou Mozong should have died.

At the restaurant window, Lin Xin waved his sleeves to exude magic, rolled up Nan Shunqing and Yun Er, and emptied together. Falling on a stone vacated by ram purple bamboo.

Ram Zizhu took a close look at this third prince, who he had long admired. There was also some vibration in my heart.

It is rumored that His Royal Highness the Third Prince was originally expelled from the ancestors by default. Now it ’s time to practice Yuan Dou Mo Gong to a very high level. Actually, he was able to spread his fanfare and return to Wudingshan Headquarters brightly. He also forced the suzerain and elders to treat him seriously.

This is equivalent to hitting the lord's face naked.

Obviously its strength has reached an incredible level.

Not only him, this time to welcome the rest of the elite masters of Yuandou Mozong in the team, but also secretly looked at Lin Xin.

He felt that he was filled with countless sticky dark red blood plasma, and his face was obviously mild. But the flickering in his eyes was the deep sense which could not understand.

The ram Zizhu's heart faintly had a hunch, this time the prince returned to the ancestors, fearing that it would cause the entire Demon Sect to surge and change.

Wudingshan.

Magnificent. The main color of the hall is black and gold.

The orthodox monkey ape wears a crown. The figure is long and thin, but the eyes are fierce.

"He's so brave? He actually blatantly appeared in the main city. Is this a demonstration to this sect?"

When he was a weak monkey, he was fighting against the sky. He fought over all the way, but he would still be intimidated by an apprentice who he had collected?

This is simply a big joke!

Nine elders with different attitudes stood below. They were all Elder Yuan Jing from the hidden retreat of Mozong. At this time, all of them were mobilized from the depths of Wuding Mountain to ask for Lin Xin, the third prince.

One of the old men had no trace of meat on his body, except for the skin and bones. His eyes were sunk, as if the millennium mummy had just woke up from the coffin. The whole body is also gray.

It was Guan Mingyue, the elder of Yuanjing who had also seen Lin Xin.

He stood with the other eight elders, all of whom belonged to the hermit monk.

"What does he mean by Lin Xin? I think everyone here understands that the magical powers need the Devil's Pool, so he has to return." Huang Aozhen looked coldly and glanced at the nine veterans below.

"In the beginning, he intercepted and killed the evil **** Yuantai privately. He didn't inform Zongmen after he swallowed it alone. After that, he caused external interference and exerted pressure on the Zong. As a master, I did not push him out of the wall in person.

Is there still a face back to Zong? "

"The suzerain was wrong." A veteran slowly said, "At this time, the situation in the Chinese government has changed greatly, and the name of the Xiansha League has survived. My Yuandou Mozong can have one more man in the list. Shouldn't we abandon the former suspect and join hands Let's go together, are we going to open our doors? "

The veteran's complexion was based on the practice of Yuandou magic, supplemented by Shenmu magic, which resulted in five facial expressions in his face, and even the tone of his voice was flat and undulating, which sounded strange. His code name in the area was Elder Mu.

"Elder Mu said that when Zongmen was in danger, he should have focused on maintaining strength. Prince Lin Xin was able to achieve such achievements in just a few decades. He is already a natural wizard. Others are eager for this. It ’s better to wait for more geniuses. Why do I want to push them out? ”

Guan Mingyue's eyes, nose, nose and heart.

"Yellow apes are you afraid?"

Bai Suozi, one of the two oldest men in the patriarch, had previously competed with the yellow ape to be the master of the supremacy. At this time, he also said with a bit of irony.

Bai Suozi was withered, looking like an old woman of eighty or ninety years old, wearing a large gray robe with cloth bags everywhere. His eyes turned white, and he held the faucet and iron rod in his hand.

"If Brother Yellow Ape would be afraid, he wouldn't keep his hands in the trial." Another sneer. "Sister Bai Suozi, I haven't seen you for years. I wonder if your Yuan Dou Magic has reached the ninth level? Why do you say so loudly when you speak?"

The veteran, named Yin Pengzi, was a strong arm who stood firmly under His Majesty the Monkey King and supported him ascendant.

"Hey ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Yin Pengzi, don't be ridiculous. This is a great event for Zongmen, but it can't be justified because it's not easy." Bai Suozi sneered.

Among the nine veterans in this seat, she and Yin Pengzi are two true kings, both are top masters who have reached the eighth level of magic, and they are also one of the real hidden details of Yuandou Mozong.

"Well, don't make a noise!" The ape was impatient. "Sister Bai Suozi, the rules of the Zongmen are always there. If you can beat me, the position of the suzerain is yours! Don't do these messy tricks!"

"It's the eighth floor, hey, I can't stop your withered star hand, but your apprentice is not a good person, good people don't come ..." Bai Suozi smiled and kept silent.

"Well, look at my apprentice's strength, how strong can the Qichen demon girl retreat!" Huang Zi Zhenjun smiled, sitting on the throne of the sovereign, his eyes running and closing, and the golden runes continued. flicker.

Behind him, a colossal yellow giant ape looming. (To be continued.)

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