Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin said nothing and turned away.

Lu Qiaoqiao shouted in the back, he ignored.

Don't save people at this time, save yourself before you talk.

If the Grieving River Singer remembered correctly, they should have been dragged away by Lu Qiaoqiao, and he did not expect to be back so soon.

"You wait!" Lu Qiaoqiao crawled out desperately.

But Lin Xin didn't care a bit, quickly disappeared into the red light, and disappeared after a few clicks.

Despair looked in Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes.

She struggled to support her body with a broken sword and moved step by step outward.

hiss....

Suddenly in the air behind her, a black round hole emerged, inside which was a large black swirl.

The Grieving River Singer slowly crawled out of it and saw a messy hall. He was immediately angry.

"Huthra ..."

Three mouths chanted at the same time.

A layer of dark yellow light shone from bottom to top, binding Lu Qiaoqiao's legs and spreading quickly.

"Do not!!"

Lu Qiaoqiao struggled frantically, but his strength was exhausted and he couldn't escape.

Looking at the grieving river vocalist approaching step by step, she finally showed panic in her eyes for the first time.

Grunting, Lin Xin and two people rushed out of the middle of the huge black eye pupil, the gray polar environment around him was lifted instantly.

Everything returned to normal colors.

Behind Lin Xin's eyes, the huge black eye began to dissipate slowly and transparently.

The entrance and exit began to be hidden again.

He carefully warned for the next four weeks, and now it was his weakest time. If there was an individual immortal who appeared on the fifth stage to cut off the beast, the outcome would not be certain.

In the black water, there was originally a formation method set by the Yuanxiashan people, but because the spirit marks of the formation people dissipated, the formation method was controlled by five people, and Lin Xin found the formation a few times.

There is also the formation isolation of the Yuanxiashan people here, which should be able to support a little time.

"Maybe you can rest here and recuperate .... No .... The grieving river vocalist doesn't know if it can come out, if it can chase it, it's tantamount to self-death."

Leaving aside that thought, Lin Xin mentioned that the two quickly walked out.

He walked uncomfortably, lying outside with the corpse of the monster cleaned up before. There is a golden light faint in the air, apparently the previous formation method is still operating.

Going to the side of the formation, he looked closely, calculating the eyes and loopholes in his mind.

Before long, he reached out a little bit in the void, and the whole person, together with his brother and sister Zeng Zhuo, disappeared instantly.

On the bank of the grieving river, Lin Xin carried the two men and looked at the dark black river surface, hesitating.

"Brother Xin ... can you let me down ...?"

Zeng Zhuo, who was raised by his left hand, finally woke up, looking disastrously, apparently extremely weak.

"Brother Zeng is awake?"

Lin Xin smiled and put him down.

"Thank you for saving your life."

As soon as Zeng Zhuo stood up, he made a long rush to Lin Xin, bending down and bowing for a long time.

"Brother Zeng is polite. When not talking about these things, how can I spend this river?"

He is also extremely weak now, and he has heavy treasures in his hand, and that Kira mask does not know what it is doing. It can be roughly judged from the conversation between the Yuanxiashan people that this thing is likely to be a complete ancient artifact.

As for the effect, you need to go back and check it by yourself.

Zeng Zhuo smiled slightly.

"This is not difficult."

He first took Mu Rongjun from Lin Xin, checked the status of Xiayimei, and then looked at his own status. His face was even more grinning.

Take a piece of black gold rune paper from his body, and he handed it to Lin Xin.

"Brother Xin, this is a life sign I worked hard to isolate from all kinds of negative forces of more than 3,000 different natures in a short time. It should be effective for this river of grudges.

"But what?"

Lin Xin questioned.

"But it can only be used by two people at a time, and only once."

Zeng Zhuo shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"This is a life-saving thing for Yimei and me, but it was unexpected."

Lin Xin's face was slightly heavy, and he looked down for a moment.

"Take your sister across the river, I have my own way."

"Brother Xin doesn't have to be like this." Zeng Zhuo pushed the black amulet over to Lin Xin.

"You take Xiaojun over. I stay here to find another way. Maybe I can find other channels to cross the river."

"Not necessarily."

Lin Xin shook his head.

"I'm not a lie, I really have a way. Don't worry, I won't make fun of myself."

The two pushed each other for a long time, and Zeng Zhuocai promised to take his sister across the river.

He also told Lin Xin the address and identity of the two of them, so that if they were free later, they could go to find them.

The two were originally the two peak masters of a large force in a small world. After exchanging contact information, Zeng Zhuocai took his sister up into the air, swayed the black sacrifice, flew into the river of grudges, and soon disappeared.

Lin Xin watched the two leave and waited for a while. No one looked around, and I didn't feel the power of attention.

Then he reached out and touched his brows.

hiss....

A black figure suddenly appeared behind him.

This man has three heads, each of which is a female face, covered with silver-gray scales, and surrounded by a trace of black gas, cold and abnormal.

"Here."

Lin Xin smiled, opened his arms, and the figure behind him slowly walked towards him.

The two turned into one at once, just like wearing a black gas shadow around Lin Xin.

"The Eucharist comes from the prefecture, and the least feared is this feminine power."

Lin Xin stood up and flew towards the river of resentment.

When the black gas on the river touched him, it was blown away silently, just like ordinary fog, completely harmless.

Lin Xin relied on the power of the Eucharist to move at high speed and fly back along the same path.

After a while, the bones of several monks appeared on the river in front of them, apparently for a short time.

"These corpses were eroded by fate."

Lin Xin recognized the corpse in his heart, and began to look around the dark gas before the regiment.

Soon in the front right, he saw the furious resentment that wobbled slowly.

It seemed to be a little bigger, and was moving slowly and slowly upstream of the river, like a black snake.

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes, slowly approaching the edge of the resentment.

As the distance approached, he clearly began to feel that a trace of warm current penetrated into the body from the surface of the skin.

This is exactly the same as when he got the attribute points.

Looking at the free attribute again, it really started to slowly rise. Although it only increased a little so slowly for one second, it was finally proved that the improvement of the attribute was indeed related to the fate of fate.

Lin Xin stopped ten meters away from the resentment of Yuan Mo, and remained motionless on the river.

The one-eyed black gas didn't seem to find his approach at all, still floating slowly.

Lin Xin looked at the growth rate of the attribute point, and slowly approached it a little distance.

Suddenly the attribute improved faster, from one second, one second to two.

Yuan Mo's resentment seemed to notice something and paused. The huge one-eyed wobbly looked around. Then stare directly at the new location in the forest.

There was a faint sound like a child singing in the air. This is the sound of death wind, but Lin Xin has the body protection at this time, and the body is the strongest and largest demon. , Not much effect.

Lin Xin stared at Yuan Mo's resentment and approached one meter forward again.

Suddenly, each person was only five meters away.

Attribute points are beating even harder, constantly flying upwards at one o'clock and three o'clock.

In such a short time, Lin Xin has improved more than 300 points of free attributes, and the speed is still increasing rapidly.

At the same time his heart was overjoyed, his desire for fate and resentment increased.

Slowly and gently, he moved closer towards the other side.

Only two meters left. Almost face to face, close at hand.

The speed of the free attribute improvement has gone up to five points per second.

hiss!

Before Lin Xin had stabilized for a while, Yuan Demon's resentment suddenly screamed and rushed towards him.

Before his eyes became dark, Lin Xin was wrapped in black gas, losing all vision around him.

A hot, horrific heat rushed from the surface of his skin into the body.

It's like it's on fire.

Countless resentments, anger, pain, and loneliness poured into my brain at the same time! !!

All of them are endless negative emotions on the demon king's body.

The burning emotional strength has accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. Instead of ablation, it has become increasingly distorted.

All kinds of negative emotions surged into Lin Xin's mind like the ocean.

He lost his head suddenly.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the demon king has countless memories on this resentment river.

Loneliness, loneliness, pain, despair.

Too long too long, let the demon king's avatar gradually fall into distortion. He began to resent the fact that he put himself here, began to anger his fate that he could not resist, and even began to twist his heart because of loneliness.

This is all the negative emotions rejected by the demon king, and he chose to return to the body after he separated himself, but this part of the separated impurities was left on the river of resentment and kept floating.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill !!!!"

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!"

Countless sounds and countless memories rushed into Lin Xin's mind.

Fortunately, he has had experience dealing with such huge memory mountains before, otherwise he may be shocked into a complete idiot at the first moment of contact. The subject of consciousness is directly occupied by the negative emotion of the demon king, and becomes a monster that can only kill.

The free attribute is rocketing like crazy.

One thousand points.

Five thousand points.

Ten thousand points.

20,000 points.

Fifty thousand points!

The speed of the free attribute finally slowed down, and finally stopped at a position of more than 65,000.

The black gas that enveloped Lin Xin gradually infiltrated him ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ and was completely absorbed by him, turning into a free attribute.

"it is finally over."

He took a long breath and saw that the property had actually increased by more than 65,000 points, and he was overjoyed.

Nowadays, the level of strength is getting larger and larger, and the improvement of attributes is not as it was at the beginning. A few dozens of points can have a great impact.

The immortal's power level is too high, a few hundred points, or even a few thousand points, has little impact.

But tens of thousands of points are different.

After returning to God, Lin Xin's head has countless painful memories of a demon king.

But these were nothing to him, and the attributes of success were the key.

Then look at the original fate and resentment, which has disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xin looked around and found no onlookers, so he quickly flew across the river. (To be continued.) Enable new URL