A group of bandits and bandits were breaking down the doors from house to house and going in to search. A bald man wearing copper hoop earrings was standing in the middle of the village, holding a ghost-headed sword, looking around, his ears faintly twitching, as if he was listening to something.
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"Damn it! You kept asking me to come and rummage around in such a shabby place in the dark. There was nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and nothing to play with!" The big man spat on the ground and waved the knife in his hand.
"I guess that guy in yellow must have fled long ago." A military advisor dressed as a white-faced scholar next to him said in a low voice.
"Sir, you must be calm. I don't know what the superiors have in mind when they send us to supervise these little guys." The bald man said impatiently, "How can ordinary mortals find anything with these rubbish?
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"Don't tell me, this is not necessarily true. The tricks of these bandits and bandits are much better than those of us who practice all day long." The scholar said with a smile.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, a house in a fishing village was suddenly smashed open, and the bodies of two bandits flew out.
The remaining person crawled out of it wailing, covered in blood.
A pale middle-aged man appeared in front of them.
The well-proportioned figure gives people a simple and stable temperament, which is exactly what the yellow shirt hides.
"It's really true!" The big man's eyes suddenly lit up and met Huang Shi's eyes directly.
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laugh!
The man in black slashed a bandit's waist with his sword, blood spurted out, and he was almost cut into two pieces.
Outside the fishing village, figures in black were rushing towards the village.
Bang!
A muffled sound suddenly came from inside the village, and the entire ground shook slightly.
"There are experts fighting against each other!" The leader of the men in black lowered his eyes, "Liu Zong Liu Yuan, come with me!"
He led the two strongest men in black and ran towards the village.
Outside the surrounding fishing villages, the bandits discovered that they were being attacked. They rushed out and started fighting with their swords drawn, but the bandits fell down one by one. The men in black still rushed in quickly, almost killing each other one-sidedly.
Villagers fled into their houses one after another.
The sky was dark and it was difficult to see people's faces.
Lin Xin walked slowly towards the direction of the sound coming from the fishing village. Waves of hot air distorted the air around him. His specific appearance was invisible. This was a strange phenomenon that could only occur when Wuyan swordsmanship reached its highest level.
Going up is the complete version of the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword, but Lin Xin did not continue to improve it. Instead, he chose to use the Wuyan Sword Technique as the foundation.
The bandits around him were killed one by one, falling with blood spurting out, while the men in black quickly passed by him.
Not long after traveling, we finally reached the interior of the village where the fighting was the fiercest.
The man in black and his two disciples were working together with the yellow man to attack the two figures covered in purple light.
There are two purple figures, one is holding a ghost-headed sword and has a bald head, and the other is dressed as a scholar and has a long beard. Purple light is permeating the body, and the purple shimmer can not only turn into dots of light, blocking the surrounding attack blades, but also needs only
If it touches a little bit, the person it touches will retreat violently as if struck by lightning, and become paralyzed as if struck by electric shock.
If the three masters of the Yanyang Sect had not been rich in fighting experience, they would have been seriously injured and killed at the moment of the fight. This was mainly because their sect's skills were lost, and they only had offensive and killing sword skills, but no light skills or defensive skills, which resulted in limited attacks at this time.
, tied up hands and feet.
Lin Xin saw the fighting here from a distance. The bandits around him had almost been wiped out. The men in black were still harvesting a few people who wanted to escape.
He took out the disguise mask, put it on, held the red sword hilt in his hand, and slowly walked towards the purple two people.
His pace started slowly but calmly.
"Hahaha, a bunch of little guys, but they are just innate and want to besiege me!" The bald man laughed wildly, flashed purple light, and slashed hard with the ghost-headed sword, knocking back the three people who rushed towards him.
The scholar also smiled. A large amount of purple powder was sprinkled in his hand and scattered in the wind. His single cultivation level was much weaker than Qi training.
Watching the two laughing from a distance, Lin Xin passed over the crowd of men in black and stopped instantly.
The red sword blade at his waist was slowly unsheathed, and the blade reflected a flash of red light, which flashed through the big man's eyes.
boom!!
A violent red light burst out, and Lin Xin's whole body suddenly accelerated, from slow to fast, flying instantly, and appeared in front of the big man.
A sword in the head!
Bang!
There was no preparation buffer, just a huge dazzling firelight that disappeared in the blink of an eye. The golden firelight remained in the eyes of the surrounding people one moment, and disappeared the next second like an illusion.
Lin Xin slowly sheathed his sword and appeared a few meters behind the big man.
The big man froze on the spot, the ghost-headed sword in his hand still hanging in the air, as if he was about to slash down.
call!
His whole body spontaneously ignited in an instant, only to collapse and turn into ashes within seconds.
The sleeve of Lin Xin's right hand also suddenly burned and burned, revealing a charred black arm.
The scholar next to him was stunned, and so were the people from the Yanyang Sect around him.
A master at the fourth level of Qi training was killed instantly like a dead branch. One moment he was laughing arrogantly, and the next moment he was reduced to ashes.
The entire fishing village fell into a moment of stillness.
"You" Huang Shan didn't react for a moment, he covered the injured part of his shoulder with his hand and stared at him blankly.
"take away."
Lin Xin said calmly.
Only then did the surrounding Yanyang Sect and others react, rushing forward to hold Huang Shan up.
"And those two people!" Huang Shan did not forget the Ahli father and daughter who saved him in the fishing village.
Two men in black stepped forward and one of them picked up the unconscious two people. At this time, everyone including the leader of the Yanyang Sect had a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. Lin Xin's instant action just now was far beyond their imagination.
The level of strength, the hidden strength of the owner of Lingxin Villa is too amazing. From the seventh level of the inner family to the realm of Qi training, such a leap
Lin Xin quietly looked at Huang Shan, who was tired and injured.
"Senior brother, leave the next step to me."
When Huang Shan saw his eyes, he suddenly had an unpleasant look.
"Junior brother, no"
Bang.
A man in black took advantage of him, knocked him unconscious, and then carried him on his back.
Lin Xin closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he opened them again. It was already cold and unfamiliar.
"I don't want to see any more living people in this village."
The Yanyang Sect and others were masters who had struggled through the killings. They were convinced of Lin Xin at this time, and they would not have the slightest resistance to such orders.
No one who sees everything here can be allowed to live, otherwise once discovered by the masters of the sect, the consequences will be disastrous.
Although he has made all kinds of preparations, and the people he uses are not his own, he must not take it lightly if there is even a slight possibility.
"A woman's benevolence can hardly achieve great things." The leader of the Yanyang Sect stood beside Lin Xin and said with some fanaticism, "The sect master has been patient for many years, and one day he will surely be able to break the sky and crush all obstacles!"
"Maybe." Lin Xin said lightly. He turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
The Songlin Sword Sect has been in turmoil for a long time. The sword hall family is the only one with far more power than the other five sects. In order to fight and fight, it is even more murderous and self-centered. It is already the first in the entire sword sect in terms of power and strength. If you want to reverse the reverse trend,
Momentum is easier said than done.
As he walked towards the rocky beach, he faintly heard screams coming from behind him, which were the remnants of the massacre of the villagers. As for the scholar, if Yanyangmen and others could not deal with such a person, then it would be of no use to them.
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For those villagers, maybe he would feel guilty before, but now, I don't know why
Cough cough cough
He suddenly covered his mouth, and traces of blood oozed from between his fingers.
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In a dark underground palace.
A tall black ferocious statue stands quietly in the center of the underground palace. It is a neutral figure with four arms and vertical eyes.
There is a circle of white candles placed under the statue, and the candlelight is swaying slightly.
Lin Xin stood in the candlelight, with many masters of Yanyang Sect behind him.
"From now on, I, Lin Xin, will inherit the Yanyang Clan's orthodoxy and swear by my blood." Lin Xin dropped a drop of blood from his finger and fell on the altar in front of the statue.
"I'm Liuyang."
"I am Liu Zong (Liu Yuan)!"
The three leaders behind him knelt down on one knee at the same time, with their foreheads bowed deeply.
"I will definitely assist the sect leader, revitalize our sect, and bring glory to our ancestral court!"
The remaining dozen masters knelt down one after another. Some were emotional, and some even had tears in their eyes. The Yanyang Clan was on the verge of being wiped out. Their enemy sects were encircling and suppressing them one after another. Even many of their own techniques were lost. Except for
There is no attack and killing swordsmanship and Yangji mental skills. The other three true skills in the sect have all been lost, so that what was originally a sect with a long history is now in this state. There is not even a master in the Qi refining stage.
After a brief ceremony, the original sect leader Liu Yang personally presented Lin Xin with the sect secret scroll.
Taking the oath of hard work may not be the most effective restriction. After all, if you are not a Taoist, the constraints of the oath of hard work must be slightly weaker. Only with higher cultivation level will you pay more attention to the thoroughness of the soul. The promises made must be fulfilled.
But killing the external chess pieces of the Songlin Sword Sect and the Qi training masters installed by the sword hall at the same time are different in nature.
Everyone has a common secret. Once it is leaked, everyone will die without a place to die. Immortal sects such as the Pine Forest Sword Sect are not smaller than ordinary small sects, but huge sects that can rule a country. They are so powerful.
Sending out a few during the foundation building phase is just like playing.
"Sect Master, these are our sect's secret scrolls, Jiyang Scroll, and sect's secret code, Jueyan Notes." Liu Yang carefully put the two scrolls on a plate and brought them to Lin Xin.
Pick up one of the secret volumes.
Lin Xin unfolded it gently. Black characters on a yellow background and matching graphics appeared in front of him.
The entire Jiyang Volume was written in ghost script. Lin Xin only read a short paragraph and felt a chill in his heart.
The entire secret scroll is described around an inexplicable existence of yang-inducing Qi.
According to the records in the secret scroll, Biyang Qi is a mysterious breath in the void. It is one of the many Yin and Yang breaths. It is an energy that can be combined with the human body and improved among the countless breaths explored by the predecessors of the Yanyang Sect.
After that, there are various cultivation methods that use Yang Qi.
The secret volume is divided into ten layers. Each layer is based on the condensation of a positive pole pill. The ten layers condense a total of ten positive pole pills, which means ten days in the sky. On the day of success, the power will be boundless and the positive pole will be strong.
Once the elixir comes out, it can burn everything and become invincible.
"Yangji Danliuyang, can you condense a Yangji Dan?" Lin Xin looked at the original sect leader and others.
Liu Yang was darkened when he heard this.
"Back to the sect master, this disciple has not yet condensed a Yang pole pill so far."
Lin Xin looked at the rest of the people, they were all the same, with a hint of shame on their faces. Although this group of people were cruel and extreme, living in darkness, the once huge sect had only so few manpower left after hundreds of years. How could it be possible?
Those who really stay are those who have pure minds and deep feelings and faith in the sect.
In fact, in a sense, they are also simple people.
"No one?" Lin Xin was a little disappointed, which meant that it was basically impossible for him to have any law to follow.
Everyone's silence was the only answer.
Continuing to look at the Jiyang Scroll, he quickly passed over the specific cultivation part and took a quick glance. After that, he understood why this sect rose quickly but also declined even faster.
It's all because of this extremely positive scroll.
The method of practicing Yangji Dan in this Jiyang Scroll is undoubtedly an absolutely powerful method, but it does not have the method of practicing immortality.
All it pursues is lethality and actual combat capability.
Jiyang Juan is one of the four true skills of the Yanyang Sect, and is one of the two most lethal skills. It is precisely because of this that it can be passed down through successive hardships.
Lin Xin read through the entire secret scroll and found that he did not see a single method that could extend life in the entire secret scroll. They all talked about how to practice Yangji Dan, improve strength, apply it, etc. However, Yangji Dan had no life-extending effect.
He finally knows why the Yanyang Clan has declined. (To be continued.)