Immortal Sword Master

In a chaotic palace martyrdom.

Lin Xin took the team of Bihu Mountain around a bend and saw a chaotic scene.

Yeti and monk are mixed.

There were two groups of monks, one in earthy yellow clothes, and most of them had weird weapons like steel claws.

Another man in the blue suit relied entirely on the palm of his hand, and the sound of thunder and thunder was frequent, and the momentum was impressive.

"It's Hengsha faction and Tianjingzong. They come fast, but they die fast."

Feng Huai chuckled behind him.

"Is this nimble palace something they can do?"

"The suzerain of both cases is present, it seems that they are all dispatched." Zheng Rong whispered reminded.

He looked at Feng Huai, but the latter turned his attention to Lin Xin.

"Don't look at me, the current leader is Brother Lin."

Lin Xin nodded and glanced at the scene of confusion.

It seems that the snowman will be killed shortly after, and both cases have two fifth-order polar states to support the situation.

"Go straight and don't delay."

He strode directly towards the middle of the melee, and behind him, the Bihu Mountain rushed to keep up.

Huh!

A snowman blocked the road and was severely chopped by the red flower sword. The whole man split into two sides and flew out, knocking over two entangled monks yeti.

"who!?"

"It's Bihushan!"

Suddenly all monks noticed the sudden changes in the group.

In total, there were more than 20 monks, all of whom were above Jindan, which is already the essence of all their ancestors.

The team of Bihu Mountain also has as many as seven or eight people. Once they join the battle, they can quickly wipe out the snowman.

But the young man who took the lead did not squint, and walked directly through the war situation,

Huh!

Another snowman was standing in front of him. Before he could see it clearly, the snowman fell to the ground, his body hissing into snow powder, and his immortality was useless. No one could see how he died.

The people in both cases were shocked and terrified, and they unconsciously gave up a passage. Even the snowmen and monks in the deathmatch were relocated, and they did not dare to approach the Bihu Mountain.

A snowman approached the team slightly, and two Bihushan monks gave out swords at the same time.

Huh!

With a flash of white light, the snowman fell to the ground, his body broken into three sections, scattered into snow powder and no longer stood up.

It turned out that this snowman was destroyed like a radish. Immortality is actually invalid.

The crowd noticed that these monk swords were covered with a layer of white light and looked extremely conspicuous.

Suddenly, a monk in yellow seemed to be hit by a snowman and took a few steps back, blocking the way forward of Bihu Mountain.

"Step aside."

Lin Xin stepped back, staring at the man who appeared suddenly.

The man was standing still, his body shrinking slightly, but he still didn't back away.

"In front of it is the land of treasure, the brothers and sisters of Bihu Mountain. Our two have been working hard to hold the snowman outside. You are better off, go straight and grab the fruits of victory.

Bihu Mountain? Hey, even if you are overbearing, you still have to give us a way to live? "

The man's eyes flickered, his gaze pretended to endure resentment, but he dared not look up at Lin Xin.

Lin Xin frowned and was about to speak.

Huh!

The man in front of him was suddenly hit by Feng Huai on his shoulder, and a spit of blood spewed out. He just tossed out like a gourd.

"Block the road again, die!"

Fenghuai cold road.

"Brother Lin, if the people in these small gates dare to stop them, even if they kill them, they can only endure. Who in this world can say that I am wrong with Bihu Mountain?

Brother Lin acted, after all, it was too late to join the sect, without my Bihushan style. "

Lin Xin was a little stunned, and after looking down, it was taken for granted that he looked at the others around him.

No one dared to step forward to stop the other two people.

The two suzerains showed grief and indignation, but were dragged by two stronger snowmen, unable to move.

The faces of all the monks in Bihu Mountain were faintly proud.

"Okay ... I probably understand." Lin Xin didn't know what the so-called human hegemony was at this time.

He continued to lead the team, but this time no one dared to stop it.

There are monks a little too close to each other, all of them were opened by the team members directly.

In the middle of the chaotic war situation, it was directly divided into a wide straight passage.

"The central hall is in front. I can already sense the life and death boundary of Sihaixianshan, the smell of that kind of instrument." Huang Le reminded in a low voice beside Lin Xin.

"Be alert." Lin Xinyang raised his hand.

A group of people passed through the battle. In front of it was a frozen white river. There were no scratches on the smooth ice surface, and no one seemed to pass by.

The river is more than ten meters wide, and the other side is a black metal gate. The lintel has been beaten and broken, and there are gaps everywhere.

Through the loopholes, you can see that there is a large net of light red silk threads inside, completely covering the entire hall.

"This is the river of resentment. It is the vitality of all the souls that have died in this nirvana for countless years. The river that has condensed cannot pass directly, otherwise the magical instruments will be obscured and damaged.

Zheng Rongshen said.

It's almost time to go to the place, but Feng Huai no longer speaks, but quietly shrinks behind Lin Xin quietly, letting the two stop him.

"Resentment River?" Lin Xin did not move.

A monk at Bihushan stepped forward, took out the same funnel-like magic weapon, flipped the switch on the side of the magic weapon, and then inserted it into the river.

There was a sudden hissing noise.

Where the funnel was inserted, the white ice surface quickly melted and turned into a pale green boiling river water.

The river surface extended forward, slowly forming a turquoise river more than one meter wide.

It's just not fast and you need to wait.

Lin Xin tried to squat down and reached out to touch the white ice surface.

Suddenly, the fingertips suddenly became black, and soon he had grudges intruded into him, and was frantically trying to penetrate into the veins of his blood vessels.

Fortunately, Lin Xin's body is too strong, his resistance is extremely horrible, and his resentment is extremely slow, but he slowly rises at the fingertips. There is no need to worry about danger for a few days.

It's just that even his body can have such troubles, but imagine the horror of the ice-faced resentment.

"Awesome erosion."

He turned white light quickly, expelling the green gas from his fingers.

"Brothers don't have to worry. With this tool of resentment, you only need to wait for a while. This is a threat to other monks, and we can pass it normally." Zheng Rong explained.

Lin Xin nodded and looked up at the front door. Through the loophole in the door, he could see the golden light and black gas rushing, and the roaring sound exploded.

Although he could not feel the breath inside, he could indeed sense the wave of purification power of the stupid sister.

The power of purification is so pure and pure that it can be felt even in the seal enchantment.

It was just that the power of purification was fluctuating a little, and Lin Xin was a little worried.

The stupid sister should have been awakened by the power of the Wing Sing tribe recently after he passed the attributes, plus the blood wings that were activated during the previous ceremony. The purifying power of this order is afraid that it has only the lowest order biplane level and no self-protection power.

"Hurry ... fast ..." He stared at the melting ice slowly, waiting patiently.

By comparing with Feng Huai, Lin Xin roughly understood his strength level in the fifth stage at this time.

Fifth-level second-level monks such as Fenghuai are regarded as ordinary first-class immortals. But because it is a monk from Bihu Mountain, the endurance of the exercises is long, and even if you spend ten days and ten nights with your opponent, there is no danger of running out of real dollars.

The biggest advantage of Qingyuan Judgment is that the true Yuan Taiqing is more than ten times larger than other fifth-order immortals.

It is a pity that the forbidding technique here has resulted in many of Huaihuai's magical instruments being confined in space equipment and unable to be taken out, resulting in his majestic real element being nowhere available. Without the biggest advantage, I was so oppressed by a snowman guarding the royal family before.

But the energy storm will eventually pass .....

Once stopped, Feng Huai's ability to burst out in an instant, Lin Xin is estimated not to be lower than his cultivation at this time.

After all, the smell of this guy's hand made him feel terrified.

Looking at Lin Yaoyang's body, he was embarrassed, his skirt was cracked, and the black socks on his legs were worn with a few big holes. Some of them were tattered and his clothes were almost unable to cover the surging surging couple.

Dongsheng Ping's heart could not help but a little bit of anger.

"The name of the power of purification has been rumored for a long time, but today we have to ask for advice."

His desire to suppress his heart and fight and fight is to distinguish between male and female beauty and ugliness. This is the main theme that he has followed for hundreds of years, and it is also an important key for him to live to this day.

So he said it very seriously.

Lin Yaoyang was also calm and calm. But there was nothing in his hand, and when he was helpless, suddenly the other person pulled out the sword carried on his back and threw it.

"Come on! You should use a sword, right?" Dongsheng's face was calm. "I respect every opponent, every enemy I have ever faced.

Because respect for each other means respect for yourself. "

Lin Yaoyang caught the sword, but also a moment, she is so big, she has never encountered such an opponent.

The same is true of the enemy ...

She couldn't find any words to describe the feeling for a while.

"Again."

Dong Shengping arms folded on his chest.

The invisible breath around the body was slowly shaking.

"I can feel that there is a powerful force in your body that cannot be dug out ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ His black hair is flying back fiercely, as if there is a strong wind pulling the hair and pulling it straight.

"It's too early, the real Yuan Hetai ..." Dong Shengping's eyes lighted blue faintly.

"First Hop !!"

Suddenly, his whole body condensed into a ball, covering his arms. Like a stream of transparent water.

Booming towards Lin Yaoyang.

Huh! !!

Lin Yaoyang's sword light flickered, making his best efforts to make a monk's sword lacking sword skills, and the inner circle of energy drove the air to roar, forming a large transparent circle.

But the circle was instantly broken by the current.

The transparent water slammed into Lin Yaoyang's chest.

Her eyes were black, and she could not help spitting out a spit of blood in her throat. (To be continued.) Enable new URL