This black domain evil energy was created by collecting thousands of poisonous substances and combining them with the blood poison of dragon beasts. He spent more than three hundred years practicing hard.
It seemed to be similar to ordinary evil spells, but even the Earth Immortal did not dare to be tainted in the slightest, and the other party actually killed it as if nothing had happened. Even the blade was not damaged.
The power of purification truly lives up to its reputation!
But my black domain evil energy is not that simple!
His eyes gradually became fierce. He raised the dragon talisman high with both hands, and then lowered it to worship him respectfully.
"We sincerely invite the true dragon to be born!"
Ouch!!
As soon as he finished speaking, another transparent dragon shape flew out of the dragon talisman, slowly flying around him.
He originally had three dragon shapes on his body, but now there is one more, and there are faint signs of a qualitative change.
Lin Xin crossed more than ten meters in one step, and his swords suddenly crossed with scissors!
With a clicking sound, the blades of the two swords fell hard on the three swimming transparent dragon shapes.
Ouch!
The three-headed dragon roared crazily, and circles of tyrannical power shook out from its entire body. It actually managed to hold on to the two swords and scissors.
Black threads representing the evil energy of the black domain surrounded him from all directions and rushed towards Lin Xin. However, they were immediately blocked by white light.
The strange thing is that this time, the power of purification actually dissipated at the first touch, and the evil energy of these black realms seemed to be much stronger than before.
"Extreme Sword."
Lin Xin looked calm.
He took out a Yinluo sword, and the blade suddenly disappeared. It turned into countless sword marks and slashed in all directions.
The white sword marks were so fast and numerous that they reached the point where they were floating in mid-air like a line of sight.
"Sword Qi turns into silk!!" Du Qijun felt as if he had seen a ghost. Shocked, he quickly jumped backwards.
Sword Qi Transforms into Silk is about how after practicing swordsmanship to a terrifying level, the speed is so fast that countless sword marks can be made in an instant.
Because the sword blade reflects light, these sword marks are made so quickly that the human eye can only see the reflected light of the sword blade, forming a strange scene where countless threads appear for a moment.
Not only Du Qijun was frightened, but Feng Huai and others on the side were also frightened.
Sword Qi turns into silk, which is an intermediate and high-level state that can only be achieved by being deeply immersed in the way of swordsmanship.
But upon closer inspection, Feng Huai could see the clues.
"No, it's not sword qi turning into silk. This is just a natural phenomenon that occurs when an ordinary sword reaches its extreme state. The real sword qi turning into silk is that even the sword qi and sword light formed when the true energy surges can be turned into silk. Rumor has it that
Some high-level swordsmen who live in seclusion in small worlds swing out their swords, and countless sword energy disperses, drawing hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of sword wires in an instant. How far and how long can the extremely sharp true sword energy extend?
The silk thread drawn can destroy any distance, and the power is enough to destroy the heaven and earth, and cut off everything."
He shook his head slightly, but felt faintly relieved.
This Lin Xin has obviously not been taught by a teacher, but he can actually reach such a terrifying height by relying on his family's martial arts.
If someone at this age could even cultivate sword energy into silk, that would be simply terrifying!
Since Lin Xin joined the sect, many people know his information.
Among the disciples of aristocratic families in Qiushi, the practitioners passed down the Ben Lei Sword Technique, and the rest did not practice any skills anymore.
But he was able to reach this point by relying only on himself.
Compared to him, Feng Huai felt like a second-generation ancestor who was just waiting to die.
Although he is already very good in his own circle
When he said this, the other monks in Bihu Mountain also breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of magical swordsmanship is obviously only available to mid-to-high-level human immortal sword cultivators. It would take thousands of people to defeat them to master it. If it can be mastered by Lin Xin so easily, then
It's really shocking.
"Senior brother." Suddenly a monk came up from behind and whispered beside Feng Huai. "The people from the small sect behind are here, right outside the door. What should we do?"
"Are they those two groups from the Tianjing Sect?" Feng Huai frowned.
"Exactly."
"They can come if they want." He sneered and pointed at Dong Shengping, who was floating in the air not far away. "Do you see? This guy is a Yuanjing monk who has the ability to threaten human immortals. He can't just stay where he is.
, dare not move.
This sea of fire alone can prevent everyone, including me, from entering. Hehe! If they want to die, let them in. Don’t stop them!"
"Is this sea of fire so powerful?" The female cultivator who asked Lin Xin to deliver a letter on her behalf was a bit unconvinced.
"This is the purifying fire. I don't know what level it is, but it is at least the fifth level, because Junior Brother Lin is a famous fifth-level pure blood! Hey, the flame that can destroy human immortals, can you try it?
"
Feng Huai sneered.
The female cultivator suddenly turned pale and did not dare to say anything more.
"This level of purifying fire may be able to last for a while if there is a protective spiritual light, but in this situation, even I will die at the first touch."
Feng Huai pointed at the circle of ground where he and others were standing, which happened to be a place without any flames.
"This is a safe space specially reserved for us by Junior Brother Lin. Don't go out, otherwise no one can save us."
All the people in Bihu Mountain were filled with fear.
Outside the gate behind them, bursts of footsteps could be heard hurriedly. It was obvious that the people from the two sects had followed the route they had opened up to the Resentment River and crossed the river towards this side.
Although the sound of their footsteps was extremely soft, everyone present who was not a sharp-sighted person and had dedicated their hands to pay special attention to the warning behind them had naturally noticed it.
While talking.
In the distance in the hall, a figure crashed down from the sky.
Bang!
The figure smashed away the flames on the surrounding ground, and with golden light all over its body, it was Du Qijun who was still suspended in the air before.
As soon as he landed, he immediately rose into the sky and met a white sword light that fell from the sky.
boom!
Immediately he was knocked back to the original hole in the ground.
"It's useless." Lin Xin walked slowly towards the next step in mid-air. "All resistance is in vain."
"Ahem, I have the power of a three-tailed dragon, but I'm still weaker than you in terms of strength." Du Qijun half-knelt in the hole on the ground, a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he wiped it away immediately.
"In that case!" He hid his hand behind his back, and the evil energy of the black domain began to stir up crazily, quickly converging on a thin black needle in his hand behind him.
The thin needle was as long as a finger, with a thick and dark end, and a one-eyed black dragon head engraved on it.
At this time, he was filled with evil energy from the black realm, and red smoke slowly emitted from the huge eyes of the one-eyed black dragon head.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
He suddenly waved his arm.
Chi!
The thin needle shot out and turned into a black line, disappearing in mid-air in front of him.
It actually broke through the space and disappeared!
Lin Xin's heart trembled, and his head suddenly tilted.
Chi!
A black line crossed the side of his face, leaving a white mark.
"Raikage!"
The two swords were pointed diagonally at the ground, and a huge blue swirling shadow suddenly appeared behind Lin Xin.
The entire whirlpool was so huge that it almost filled the entire hall. There seemed to be countless dark blue seawater slowly rotating in it.
In the silent water flow, countless densely packed ancient thunder patterns emerged, accompanied by a large number of electric arcs.
There was a click.
The disk suddenly shattered, and massive amounts of thunder and lightning, guided by the symbol thunder pattern in it, were pulled down from a distant and unknown place in the void, and turned into a circle of lightning that spread in all directions.
boom!!
At this moment, the entire large piece of lightning suddenly shattered.
All kinds of violent energy in the air were angered. The spreading lightning was annihilated and disappeared before it could reach a few meters.
Lin Xin snorted, but received backlash.
"Isn't it true that it still doesn't work?"
He squinted his eyes. Just now, he used the purifying flame to purify all the vitality energy in the surrounding area, and then formed a vitality vacuum zone, and then summoned the Thunder Emperor Swordsmanship in it.
But it was just a prelude to the Thunder Emperor's decisive move, but it still triggered the backlash of the energy storm.
The effect was indeed almost achieved, otherwise it would not have attracted such a huge momentum. Unfortunately, it failed in the end.
The backlash injuries healed quickly under the terrifyingly powerful physique in just a few breaths.
Chi!
The flying needle came again, this time piercing his ear hole from the right side.
The eardrum is the most vulnerable part of the human body. If a stab penetrates here, even Lin Xin will face the threat of brain-filling.
With a cold snort, the sword blade in Lin Xinxin's hand disappeared again.
Thousands of sword shadows lit up around him at the same time.
The flying needle hit the sword's edge with a sting.
hiss.
Lin Xin let out a light sigh, and the white mark on his cheek suddenly hurt.
"it's useless!"
Du Qijun stood up and sneered.
"As long as the first blow hits the body, as long as the Resentful Dragon Needle comes into contact with you, no matter where it is, even if it is a magic weapon, it will be injured at the first location! And once blood is seen, it will inject the Unjust Death Dragon Beast
of"
Click!
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xin sheathed his sword with his backhand, and the black resentful dragon needle broke into several pieces and fell on the ground in front of him, burning with white flames.
"What's wrong with the dragon beast?"
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Du Qijun.
"You" Du Qijun's face remained gloomy, but he finally felt a little panicked.
Since the Resentful Dragon Needle was mastered by him, he has killed many powerful opponents. However, no opponent has ever been able to destroy this evil and vicious magic weapon made from the dragon's throat bone.
Before he could react, he saw Lin Xin raising the blade of his sword and leaning it against his ear.
"I never imagined that after many years, I would still have the opportunity to use this technique."
bite!
A soft sound.
The Red Flower Sword suddenly bloomed with countless red lines and shadows, just like the last ray of rays of the setting sun on the water, its arrogance withered, and flew out.
The red line circulated and flashed in front of Du Qijun, leaving only an afterimage in front of his eyes.
"The Red Flowers Sing"
Only then did Lin Xin's voice come.
Du Qijun stood there blankly, his hand unconsciously touching his neck.
A trace of blood seeped out quickly.
In a daze, he seemed to hear some inexplicable sound, soft, slow, and extremely soft.
puff!!
Red flowers suddenly bloomed before his eyes.
Blood was scattered all over the floor.
"Red Flower Kendo" Lin Xin watched Du Qijun fall to the ground quietly, and suddenly recalled the scenes in the underworld.
He suddenly missed Xiao Lingling extremely.
I miss the soft smile she showed when she gently tied a red flower on the hilt of her sword.
With a long sigh, he suddenly lost interest, turned around and walked towards Feng Huai and others. (To be continued.) 8