Lin Xin finally looked in the direction of Sun God.
His eyes had turned faintly red, but they were immediately illuminated by the purifying white light of the Righteous Soul Pearl and slowly returned to their original state.
"You are the only one left."
He slowly descended and floated to a position parallel to Shangyangzhen.
Shangyang Zhenzhen did not show any panic at all, but looked at the old man beside him who had not made any move.
"Life or death is a matter of fate, please ask Fellow Taoist Yuxian to take action."
The old man smiled and stared at Lin Xin with narrowed eyes.
"It is indeed a rare occurrence in a thousand years. This is the first time in the thousands of years since I have been in this world that I have seen such a strange life fire."
He looked at Lin Xin as if he was seeing some rare treasure.
"Please take action, old man." Shangyangzhen's tall body lowered his head and said respectfully again.
The old man touched his long beard.
"It doesn't matter, after this attack, the favor karma that I owed has been ended."
"This is natural."
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes and looked at this man. This old man seemed to have no aura of a monk, no aura, no demonic aura, and no demonic aura. He just looked like an ordinary mortal old man. There was nothing unusual about him standing there.
"Who are you?"
he asked in a deep voice.
The old man smiled.
"Old Master Yuxian of Yuanjun Cave in Wuling Mountain. Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have offended."
He smiled, unfolded his sleeves, and an exquisite jade bow the size of a palm flew out of the sleeves.
He grabbed the jade bow, pointed it at Lin Xin, and shot an arrow lightly.
There was no arrow light, no energy halo that penetrated the sky and the earth. It was just like a naughty boy pulling the bow string and playing the bow randomly.
Lin Xin suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
Then
Then there was no movement.
He looked down suspiciously. This old man reminded him of the mysterious stranger who once saved Xiao Lingling's life. There seemed to be some mysterious connection between the two.
The old man also frowned.
As if he still didn't believe it, he pulled the bowstring at Lin Xin again.
My heart hurt again, but it was very weak, just like being bitten by a mosquito. There was no reaction and it passed in an instant.
Lin Xin looked down with a strange expression.
The old man's expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and glanced at Lin Xin, his eyes extremely solemn.
"What a strong body!"
He murmured, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and poured it on the small bow. He pulled the bow string again.
Lin Xin suddenly felt pain in his heart again, but this time it felt like two mosquito bites.
It hurt for a while, then it was gone
I carefully checked my whole body internally and found nothing abnormal.
"Is this what you rely on?"
Lin Xin had a strange look on his face, looking down at Shangyangzhen and the others who had sweat on their foreheads.
The old man suddenly panicked. Sweat slowly flowed down his temples. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the small bow again, and pulled the bow string to the extreme limit towards Lin Xin.
Boom!!
Amid the rebound, Shangyangzhen's face turned pale. Just hearing the sound, even Yuan Jing, who was not targeted, couldn't bear it.
His heart skipped a beat, he turned around and secretly flew away into the distance.
She also felt a little bad.
Lin Xin's figure was shaken again, and this time his heart really hurt a little more.
But that's it.
He no longer felt like wasting time with his subordinates.
The four sword blades behind him soared into the sky and turned into four streams of light, rolling and intertwining.
"go!"
He pointed downward.
Swish swish swish!!
The four streams of light rushed down like lightning, breaking through a fragile white light film in an instant. Then they cut the old man into several pieces, blood and water splashed, and there was no trace of the stubborn soul turtle shell of the Yuanjing monk.
It was so easy that even Lin Xin couldn't believe whether he succeeded.
He stretched out his hand and took the small jade bow into his hand. He saw a series of writings engraved on the body of the jade bow.
‘Taiyuan Sacred Heart Jade Immortal Bow’
"This magic weapon"
Lin Xin took it and pointed it at Shangyangzhu, who had already run thousands of meters away, and gently pulled the bow string.
puff.
There was no abnormal reaction, but in the distance Shangyangzhen suddenly fell down and fell directly to the ground.
Lin Xin waited for a while, but she didn't get up anymore.
"this"
Only then did he feel a little shocked.
This is the Yuanjing monk! He has cultivated Yuanying, the top master of the Three Flowers Gathering. He just pulled it so gently.
"What a magic weapon!!"
He was filled with joy. He took a few steps and suddenly appeared in front of the old man's body. He carefully inspected his body and found nothing left behind. They were all things used by mortals.
In order to prevent missing, he still put the old man's body together with the bones and blood into his storage crystal for later study.
Then he turned around and flew to Shangyangzhu.
When I reached out and touched it, my heartbeat was gone.
Even if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, if you don't have the tyrannical power to replace someone's life, if your heartbeat is gone, it means death.
He checked the body of Shangyangzhu from top to bottom and put away the big umbrella.
"The fatal part is the heart. The heart and all the larger blood vessels in the body burst. This Jade Immortal Bow is really powerful."
Lin Xin felt vaguely that he had found a treasure.
He checked it and the corpses of several Yuanjing monks one after another. In the violent energy explosion, only the red flag of the Red Ridge Gate was still intact, and the other magic weapons were all broken.
Lin Xin put away the Jade Immortal Bow and hung in the air to feel the huge lord's power he gained from killing four Yuan Jing.
This time, after killing several people in a row, Lin Xin intercepted all the power that should be fed back to You Mansion and contained it within himself.
The huge power lies between reality and illusion. It is continuously purified by the Righteous Soul Pearl and turned into a pure combination of essence, energy and spirit. It is then absorbed by Lin Xin and turned into attribute points.
Along the way, he has converted more than fifty attribute points. At this time, the Yuanjing monk he killed this time can last for a long time without looking for demon talismans.
Finally looking up into the distance, Lin Xin let out a breath.
"There's one last place."
Buzz!
At this moment, a sword light soared into the sky from the mountainside of Taikun Mountain and instantly disappeared into the sky, turning into a white-gold light spot that shone in the sky like a star.
Then the light point suddenly rushed down and turned into countless light rains, covering the entire Taikun Mountain. It also quickly extinguished the fire that was ignited on the mountain.
"Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword"
Lin Xin looked at the light spots rising into the sky with a strange expression.
This power is far stronger than the Silkworm Moon Sword in his hand. It is more than a step stronger, and it is also extremely active.
It was like a Yuanjing monk holding a sword to activate the sword energy and rise into the sky.
So he immediately guessed the origin of this sword.
Chirp!!
In an instant, before he could stop thinking, he heard a shrill chirping of birds that also sounded in his ears.
A red light flashed before his eyes. The overwhelming fire flew out from the mountainside, and then transformed into a terrifying giant bird several thousand meters in size. Its body was burning with red and golden flames, and it flapped its wings and flew into the distance.
"Sure enough, the Suzaku Divine Seal of the Suzaku Holy Court! This group of people is planning to attack the east and the west." Lin Xin watched the firebird fly quickly towards the distance, and the white-gold light rain fell on it. It was like sulfuric acid, and every time
There was a hissing sound of steam evaporating every time.
After a while, the huge firebird disappeared at the end of the vast sky. It completely lost its breath.
"Looks like it's come to an end."
Lin Xin waved his sleeves and immediately found a white cloud, carrying him and flying towards somewhere down the mountain.
That's exactly where the Sky-Breaking Pine Sword flew out from before.
This time, people from the Zhongfu not only took action themselves, but also joined forces with the Nanfu forces to do it together. This account should be settled carefully.
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Bang!!!
Inside a secret cave on the mountainside.
Several white-clothed swordsmen who were guarding were smashed away.
In the crystal clear cave like white jade, a group of men in black robes quickly rushed in and restrained a group of people from the Pine Forest Sword Sect who showed little resistance inside.
Master Taikun was sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave, with the golden Yangquan River flowing slowly beneath him.
The Yangquan here is drained into a large golden net, flowing through the cracks in the ground beneath him, as if deliberately forming a large formation.
At this time, there were also a large number of senior officials of the Pine Forest Sword Sect standing beside him, including the heads of the six halls.
The Jindan masters, who were either tall or short, thin or plump, all looked tired at this time, as if they had just relaxed.
But when they heard that the disciples at the entrance of the cave were blasted away, everyone's eyes turned cold and they looked this way warily.
"Who!? How dare you break into the secret cave of our Pine Forest Sword Sect!"
The leader of the array hall was a thin old man. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a large golden net suddenly enveloped the people in black who rushed in.
clang!
A man in black robe suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden net that was pressing down, and shook it slightly. It immediately re-differentiated it into Yangquan vitality.
"The hall masters don't need to be so angry, do they?"
Roukui's gentle voice came from under the black robe.
"If it hadn't been for the help of Yanyangmen this time, the pine forest would have been in ruins."
At this time, in order to activate the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword, all the Jindan Masters were seriously injured and their cultivation was damaged. Even Master Taikun had bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the injuries were added to the injuries, making it even more unbearable.
The combat strength of the entire Songlin Sword Sect has been weakened to the extreme.
"Yanyangmen? The light of shadow was also created by you, right?" The master of the sword hall was a middle-aged scribe dressed as a Confucian scholar. His face was solemn at this time, and he took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
"Kong Zhenren said seriously, the light of shadow is the light of shadow, and the gate of the bright sun is the gate of the bright sun." Roukui said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, although you helped me Songlin, I will remember this sentiment, but now this is the center of my sect, and you suddenly broke in, what are your intentions!?" Kong Xie, the master of the sword hall, said with a big sleeve.
Shock, there is a faint sword intention hidden in it, and it may burst out at any time.
Obviously, even if he was injured, he would never sit back and wait for death.
The terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire cave and instantly suppressed the black-robed men.
Roukui, as the chief among the thirteen seats of shadow light, also took a step forward, moved his index finger slightly, and suddenly a thin layer of blue-green halo bloomed on his fingertips.
The sword intent suddenly receded like a tide, and without any sound, he forced back the master's sword intent.
"I took advantage." Roukui shook her head slightly.
If the other party had not been severely injured, the master of the sword hall, the leader of the powerful sect, would have been able to suppress him easily, even though both of them had the same level of cultivation.
But here and now
"Sorry everyone"
He slowly stepped aside and lowered his head slightly.
All the men in black robes behind them seemed to sense it, and they spread out on both sides, lowering their heads to show respect. (To be continued.)