Chapter four hundred and thirty fifth interception two
"Brother.☆→☆→," Zhao Ke was unusually silent in the magic cloud at this time. "It's better to put me down. The secret treasure is on me, and the focus of the world is also on me. You can keep me until now,
It is a great favor of life and death. No matter how bad I am, Zhao Ke is just a little gangster, but I still know how to repay kindness."
"I took you and the secret treasure to Nan Mansion, naturally I had some selfish motives." Lin Xin suddenly said.
"No need to ask anything else, I will let you leave when it really doesn't work."
"But brother," Zhao Ke said hurriedly. He knew very well that he was a target now, and every sect in the world wanted to peep at him.
The Demon God of Sand Toki, who once dominated the world, was so terrifyingly powerful that he was simply invincible.
The biggest secret treasure left by such a giant monster is in himself. Not to mention others, even he himself would not be able to hold back if he faced such a temptation and would look for opportunities to take action.
After all, if one succeeds and obtains the secret of being invincible in the world, it will truly be unparalleled luck.
In this situation, Lin Xin still protected him regardless of his own safety, which really moved him. But he also knew that he wouldn't be able to last long if he continued like this, and sooner or later a stronger master would come.
Not to mention others, Zhou Huaishe alone will definitely make a comeback.
This person is number six on the Heavenly Ranking. Not to mention Lin Xin, even Inkenya Sakura in his prime, or Kizaru Lord, may not be his opponent when he is in good condition.
If such a terrifying strong man is better injured, he can catch up.
A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Back in the Sand Toki Shrine, he had witnessed with his own eyes that even the most powerful trap formation in the shrine was forced down by Zhou Huaishe.
The remnants of the formation severely damaged Inusha Sakura and several other Yuanjing Ancestors. Even so, he was not dead and still had the energy to chase him. This shows how terrifying his strength was.
"No need to say more."
Lin Xin said calmly. At this time, he solved the chasing monks who had gathered in the town. Without any nonsense, he took a few people and flew towards the fleet.
He wants to leave here as quickly as possible and return to Nanfu.
Although the secret treasure is tempting, the Red Ridge Sect does not revolve around this thing all day long. The Immortal Alliance's Yuqing Dao and Tianyun Dao are his main opponents.
He and the secret treasure are just minor characters at best.
Although this small role has caused them a lot of trouble, it is impossible to mobilize all their strength.
The previous mobilization of the strength of other sects to gather their strength to die was probably to delay his departure.
"There is no news about the Red Leaf Sword Master yet, but Zhao Ke and the secret treasure on his body should be closely related to You Mansion. They must be preserved. In addition, if he returns to Nan Mansion like this, he may bring disaster back."
Originally, he planned to go back quietly without being discovered, but he didn't expect that Tianyun Dao's news channels were so terrifying. He had already gathered so much power just after he got here, and even laid a dragnet waiting for him.
If he had been replaced by a monk under Yuan Jing, he might not be able to escape even if he had wings this time.
It's a pity that I met him.
After killing so many people in a row, Lin Xin already felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable aura slowly flowing in his body.
The breath was vague, had no temperature, and could not feel its thickness. It just felt like it was swimming slowly in the chest.
This aura first appeared after he killed Yuan Jing. After that, as he killed more people, it became more and more obvious.
He could vaguely feel that it should be related to You Mansion.
Because he seemed to be able to sense that this breath was alive and contained many extremely complex things, which seemed to be the will of the Tao and the will of the soul.
It doesn't look like a dead thing.
"I plan to take you for a tour of the outer lands first, and then go back." Lin Xin casually said to Zhao Ke.
"Outland?!" Zhao Ke was also shocked. Although his current cultivation level allowed him to go to the outer realm, he never had the chance and didn't dare to go.
The Outland is different from the Central Mansion. There are dangers everywhere there. Maybe an inconspicuous crisis you encounter at random is a terrifying disaster that even the Taoist monks dare not fight head-on.
Maybe what you see is a scary scene, but it is actually the safest hiding place around.
The Outer Land is ever-changing and full of strange things. It is simply not a place for people to go.
If the human race did not have the protection of Yangquan, forming a Yang membrane to isolate the outside world, I am afraid that it would not even be able to have this place.
In the world of spiritual practice, regardless of whether they are righteous, evil, or demons, they will only go out to seek breakthrough resources. Or unless they have no choice, they generally will not go out easily. This shows the terror of the outside world.
"Is it possible?" Zhao Ke hesitated.
"It's just to avoid the edge for the time being. No matter the righteous path or the devil's path, it is impossible to pursue and kill us at this juncture. They themselves are in a critical period of fighting. As long as we temporarily leave their sight, we can temporarily guarantee safety." Lin Xin's thoughts were very clear.
clear.
Mo Yun moved forward quickly, and soon oval-shaped airships appeared in front of them. Most of these airships were blue and white, and there were many people on them constantly performing maintenance.
There are also monks around to look after you on the high platform built on the cliff.
At this time, he saw Lin Xin's demonic energy coming to the sky and shooting towards him quickly.
Suddenly several people floated up to greet him.
"What do you mean, senior? But you want to take a fleet of airships?"
A middle-aged man said loudly.
Lin Xin glanced at the more than ten giant ships floating in the air. Each one was at least a hundred meters long, and each had a different surname engraved on it, which was obviously a sign that each had its own owner.
"I want the fastest fleet and will set off immediately. The price is up to you!"
He said solemnly.
"I'm afraid it won't work soon. The fleet is still undergoing maintenance and supplies."
Boom!!
A deafening explosion interrupted his words.
Lin Xin retracted his raised hand. Directly opposite him, a huge earth-yellow floating ship was exploding into a ball of fire. People around it screamed and jumped off the ship. In less than a few breaths, hundreds of people jumped from the ship.
The huge ship turned into wreckage and fell heavily downwards.
boom!!
There was another secondary explosion, and the ship's hull left no trace except for the fire and debris on the ground.
Guru
Several people's faces were pale and their bodies were stiff with fear.
The middle-aged man even got chills in his vest.
"Arrangements will be made immediately!"
He answered shakily.
Lin Xin flicked his fingers, and several streaks of blood shot into the bodies of several people.
"Go, don't try to escape. Life and death are in your own hands."
He no longer cares about killing people. The fleet here belongs to the Kunlin Sword Sect or other vassal forces of other major sects. Without the use of intimidation and violence, these people will definitely not comply and will find various reasons to delay.
"Don't you think you are cruel?" A white-gold sword light flashed past.
Suddenly, a group of monks in blue clothes and white swords appeared behind Lin Xin. One of them had white hair and a beard. He was holding a cylindrical white long sword in his hand, and there was a faint transparent distortion surrounding his body.
Astonishingly, he was the real man in heaven that Kunlin Sword Sect had seen before.
"Cruel? Just buying time." Lin Xin sat cross-legged casually in the magic cloud, and then slowly stood up when he saw the real person in the sky.
"Just to establish your authority, you massacred hundreds of people on a ship. At first, I didn't believe that you turned into a monster. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true." Master Tiantian also knew that Lin Xin was in the Kunlin Sword Sect.
deeds. At this time, his face was full of sorrow.
"Are you here to stop me?" Lin Xin looked around casually. Except for Tianzhen Zhenren, he saw no other Yuan Jing.
"Even Kun Ji and Wu Ying died in your hands. I'm not sure I can stop you. I just came to see who the rumored Red Flower Sword Demon is." Master Tiantian shook his head unexpectedly.
Lin Xin didn't want to start a war with him either.
He has not fought many Yuanjings so far, and he also knows that these old guys who have lived for more than a thousand years are not as simple as they seem. A mere Yuanjing level is far from summarizing the terror of these old guys.
Yuan Jing has lived for so many years, especially a Yuan Jing like Tianshang Zhenren, must have accumulated many trump cards.
The last time I killed Kun Ji Wuying was because he was unprepared. But this time with his reputation, it would be difficult to prevent him from being prepared.
In addition, he now carries several bottles of oil.
"If you don't want to be my enemy, then retreat." Lin Xin said calmly.
The other monks beside the Heavenly Master had already become red-eyed, filled with indignation, and might want to pounce on him at any time.
"Master, why are you talking nonsense to him? My son will die in his hands today."
One person didn't finish what he said, but was stopped by several others.
"I don't want to stop you. I'm here for this trip, but I also want to see the extraordinary skills of Your Excellency Wuying Kunji." The real man in the sky looked up. The white-gold sword light suddenly lit up in his hand.
Lin Xin glanced at the blade of the sword and knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary sword.
He didn't talk much anymore. He just wanted to leave safely this time without showing any ability. It seemed like he was wishful thinking.
Four long swords appeared on his back. He gently held the Yin Luo Sword in his backhand.
Since discovering Sanyin Luo in the Fire God Palace, he has devoted himself to studying it, and finally like a red flower sword before leaving, he has engraved all the conditions and formations formed by Sanyin Luo on this long sword.
This sword looks solid, but in fact there are five layers of hollows inside. Each layer is micro-engraved with many corresponding formations, and it also uses gold and iron as the core, which is even better than the original Red Flower Sword.
In addition, Lin Xin also specially transferred Yinmantuo's summoning formation to another Zhenning sword.
He carried four swords on his back. The last one was the vacant talisman sword position. A large number of third-level formations were engraved on it, which consumed Lin Xin's huge mental power. It was named the Sword of Desire.
Honghua, Yinluo, Zhenning, Yusui.
These four swords were put together to form a complete sword formation by Lin Xin. This is also his highest masterpiece of formation since his debut so far. Although it has not reached the fourth grade, many of the formation talismans are combined through micro-carving.
, promoted to the level of fourth grade.
Fourth-level formation talismans are not equal to fourth-level formations.
Unless the formation is completely formed with fourth-grade talismans and has fourth-grade power, it can be called a fourth-grade formation. Although Lin Xin's sword formation has a fourth-grade power, it can only be called a third-grade formation because of its grade.
There are more third-level formation symbols.
But even so, its power cannot be underestimated.
Holding Yin Luo at this time, he also planned to test the power comparison between San Yin Luo and Qilin.
If Qilin is the representative of strength and burning, Sanyinluo should be the combination of the other two powers.
"Just in time to test the sword with you."
Lin Xin's eyes slowly turned cold.
Seeing this scene, Master Tiantian couldn't help but become serious, and raised the magic sword Yunli with a solemn expression.
The white-gold mist-like Yuan Jing slowly dispersed and spread towards the surroundings. (To be continued.)