Six hundred and seventieth chapters cut the cause and effect
"A little thing."
The man in green shirt opened his hand and said with a smile: "Bring it here? Mr. Yan is going down to the next world to protect the way for the younger brother. Just in time, the third Yunjian Lake of the younger brother has also awakened, so he will take that along the way.
The tip of the sword was also sent over."
"That's indeed a good thing."
Yan Beichen floated up, raised his palm, and suddenly a flaming red sword tip floated over.
The man in green shirt held it in his palm, examined it with his sword intent, frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, when the sword tip refined the Man Yuan demon pill, the demon energy contained in it was extremely strong, and the Man Yuan demon pill was
A wisp of his soul is also attached to the tip of the sword. Will there be any cause and effect? After all, Man Yuan was raised by the Demon Ancestor as his own son, and he was born with a demonic aura. If there is still a trace of evil in the tip of the sword,
There is a wisp of demon soul, and when Man Yuan's soul comes back to bite me, I'm afraid we may have done the wrong thing with good intentions."
"rest assured."
Yan Beichen smiled: "Lin Zhao also called me Brother Yan. After receiving his call, I will naturally do all the things that a big brother should do. The demon soul and spirit in the tip of this sword have been completely refined."
After being transformed, there will no longer be a big monster like Man Yuan in the world. I, Yan Beichen, can kill Man Yuan's body, but is it possible that I still can't kill a wisp of his demon soul?"
"That's what it says."
The man in green shirt grinned and said with a smile: "But Xiaoyan, after all, you have already fallen to the thirteenth level when you refined the sword tip. It's not that I can't trust you. In fact, you know that you and I are actually on the same path.
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"oh?"
Yan Beichen was stunned: "What you practice is the military killing sword heart. I practice the flawless sword heart. How is it close?"
"Probably because of the name."
The man in green shirt pointed at Yan Beichen and said with a smile: "Because the word 'Beichen' has a very deep connection with me. Although I am a soldier saint and have been here for who knows how many years, I have had so many midnight dreams over the years."
, I can always think of my other identity, the south wind that once knew my wishes, the dream that brought me to Xizhou, and many past events and old friends."
"..."
Yan Beichen was confused by what he said and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He said, "Then do you want to refine the sword tip again and check whether there are any remaining demon souls from the Abyss?"
"need."
The green-shirted man gently retracted his five fingers, and wisps of pure sword intention immediately rushed to the sword tip. He immediately began to refine it, and said with a smile: "I can trust you. There is absolutely no trace of Barbarian Yuan left on this sword tip."
You demon soul, Yan Beichen, who is in the Thirteenth Realm, has this ability. What I am worried about is only the remaining cause and effect. Therefore, not only Man Yuan, I also want to erase everything about Man Yuan from the tip of the sword, including
Its biological father, biological mother, wild father, son and mother, all the karma of its eighteen generations of ancestors have been refined, leaving a pure foundation of the sword tip and the avenue of flames for my little junior brother."
Yan Beichen rolled his eyes when he heard this. To be honest, the man in front of him was not only born to be a swordsman, but also born to be beaten. If his bones were not hard enough and his sword skills were high enough, he would have been hacked to death by a hundred thousand people in a place like the Upper Realm.
Eight thousand times.
…
Cuiwei Mountain, Feiyun Sect.
"ah?!"
The young man Chen Changsheng was shocked. Liu Yu, the "master" he recognized not long ago, threw him at the ferocious-looking demon fox. In mid-air, Chen Changsheng had already seen the demon fox opening its bloody mouth and trying to kill him in one bite.
The waist of Chen Changsheng was bitten off, but just when Chen Changsheng burst into tears and felt that he would never see his mother again in this life, a soft sword intention wrapped around his figure and pushed him away, and then gave him buns in the morning.
The young swordsman who was eating appeared and struck the three-level demon fox with a fierce sword.
"Ouch..."
The demon fox ate the sword and howled. It was only in the third realm, and its level was also low. How could it block the sword blade of Lin Zhao, the third-turn great swordsman. After one strike, Feijian Mingyue and three fairy swords pierced through the demon clan's body.
The body was directly cut into pieces.
"you!"
Liu Yu turned pale with shock, with horror in his eyes: "You are not the one Master invited up the mountain..."
"I have such a good memory."
Lin Zhao turned around and smiled, and threw the cage with sword energy, directly trapping Liu Yu. Then Lin Zhao launched the flying sword Haoran, and instantly opened up a small world, shrouding Liu Yu in the world, full of sword intent
Sheng Teng, directly launches the special move "kill the immortal with one sword", it doesn't matter, killing a chicken with a bull's sword is fine, anyway, what Lin Zhao hates the most is people like Liu Yu.
"Young hero!"
Liu Yu looked at the frightening ray of sword intent and was horrified: "My Feiyun Sect treats you with such courtesy, and you actually want to kill me, an inner disciple of Feiyun Sect?!"
The next moment, the light of the sword that killed the immortal passed by, instantly cutting off 62% of Liu Yu's health bar. Then five immortal swords and twelve ancient swords of the great wilderness flew out together, turning into wisps of light and penetrating
Liu Yu's chest was nothing more than a Sixth Realm sword cultivator. How could he withstand Lin Zhao's fierce attack? The next moment Liu Yu had already knelt on the ground and turned into a corpse.
Lin Zhaoze frowned, so what if I treat you politely? I can't kill you?!
That's not what the world says. You can't say that a bad person has given you some benefits. When he does evil, you should keep silent. This has never been the truth in the world. What does it mean to eat people with soft lips and take advantage of others with short hands? Lin Zhao doesn't think so.
It should be like this, this matter is essentially one code for another, friendship belongs to friendship, good and evil belong to good and evil, Lin Zhao killed Liu Yu because of good and evil, but because of friendship... Well, the Feiyun Sect did treat him
Yes, so he left a whole body for Liu Yu.
In this case, who can say that I, Lin Zhao, do not follow the rules of the world?
…
"Chen Changsheng, right?"
Lin Zhao looked at the young man.
"yes……"
The young man was stunned and frightened by the scene in front of him. Liu Yu, the disciple of the Feiyun Sect, was already a god on the mountain in his eyes, and the man in front of him who killed him easily was obviously more powerful than Liu Yu!
"If you don't want to die, just come with me."
Lin Zhao turned over and jumped onto Feijian Hongye, reached out and grabbed the young man's shoulders, and said: "Go down the mountain."
"Yes, young hero..."
Liu Yu's murder must not be concealed. After all, he was the ancestor's direct disciple, so Lin Zhao was very agile. After taking Chen Changsheng down the mountain, he rushed into the Sword God Pavilion and spent a hundred golden mullets.
Qian instantly dropped the fairy sword Hanlu, put the fairy sword into the package and went down the mountain with Chen Changsheng's sword.
At the foot of the mountain, a wild donkey rushed out of the forest and shook its head at Lin Zhao.
"Brother Donkey?!"
Lin Zhao was overjoyed and hugged the donkey's head. This donkey was so intelligent and lovable. So he took the donkey and said to Chen Changsheng: "I'll give you two choices. The first choice is
Take your mother and leave immediately. The further away from here, the better. You will definitely be implicated in Liu Yu's death. Feiyun Sect will never let it go. The second option is to secretly live in another place with your mother, and then you go with me.
Travel through the rivers and lakes until you find a safe place to stay, otherwise, there is a high probability that you will be killed by the Feiyun Sect out of revenge."
The young man was very hesitant. He was reluctant to let go of his mother, but he was also unwilling to be killed by the Feiyun Sect's group of mountain gods who did not distinguish between good and evil. In the end, he chose the first option and sent his mother to a hunter at the foot of the mountain. The Lin Zhao Gang
After giving him a lot of copper coins, the two of them left Cuiwei Mountain and walked eastward along a small road without taking the official road.
In the evening, we stayed at an inn on the roadside.
After Chen Changsheng ate something, he was obviously exhausted. He was already snoring loudly when he lay down. Lin Zhao was sitting by the window sill of the inn. He basically didn't need to rest in the game and was very full of energy. As night fell,
At that time, it started to rain in the sky. At first the raindrops were small, but later they were as big as soybeans and started pouring down.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, he had a thought in his mind, and he noticed a few figures rushing into the inn in the rain, two old men in red clothes, and three young men in purple clothes. It was the two Jindan elders from the Feiyun Sect,
Three Seven Realms worship!
Something’s wrong…
Lin Zhao frowned, raised his hand to pick up a raindrop outside the window, and flicked it on Chen Changsheng's face with a "pop", and said in a deep voice: "Don't say anything, they are coming after them, prepare to escape."
"ah?!"
The boy had never experienced such a battle before, and he became confused for a moment.
In the next second, wisps of water droplets hung horizontally and penetrated into the door. Then they turned into rain swords and shot at Lin Zhao. A Jindan elder had already launched an attack, and Lin Zhao raised his hand and used the fairy sword to pass by.
He shattered all these rain swords, grabbed Chen Changsheng's body and threw him out of the window. Feijian Hongye followed up and supported Chen Changsheng's lower body.
"court death!"
An elder of Jindan holding a thunderbolt struck Lin Zhao with a fierce thunder spell, and said angrily: "Our Feiyun Sect treats you badly, but you actually kill my Feiyun Sect disciples, so don't blame us for being rude.
Got it!"
Lin Zhao threw his sword Qiankun to meet him. While shattering the opponent's thunder, his health bar suddenly dropped by 30,000. In an instant, two natal flying swords flew up from the sky, and two of them were seven.
Lin Zhao immediately jumped back and rushed out of the window sill without thinking, stepping on the red leaves of Feijian. With his left hand, he grabbed Chen Changsheng's shoulder as he fell, holding it in his hand and rushing forward.
Entering the jungle in the rain.
In the air, two consecutive sword lights passed by, and the Feiyun Sect's swordsman was chasing after him. The risk of Yu Jian escaping was very high. Instead of escaping from the air, it was better to escape from the forest by relying on the speed advantage of the flying sword Hongye.
However, the world was filled with torrential rain, and both Lin Zhao and Chen Changsheng suffered terribly.
…
Late at night, a villa on the top of a mountain.
Suddenly, wisps of golden Confucian and Taoist texts appeared in the sky, condensing into clouds. When Su Qingjiu, Zhi Zhi, Lin Wanhua and others looked up, a ray of light rippled in the clouds, and then an old gentleman came from the upper world.
Breaking through the boundary, it was Lin Zhao's husband's husband, dressed in a gray gown with a wine gourd hanging from his waist.
"My lord!"
Lin Xingchu saluted respectfully.
"No need to be formal and no need to worry."
The old gentleman smiled and said: "Xiao Zhao is in another world, and it's very good."
Su Qingjiu chuckled: "Leng Yan has already told us, but everyone is still worried."
"fine."
The old man glanced at the lotus pond not far away, and immediately walked over, overlooking the lotus pond. After a moment, he raised his hand and sucked, and with a "pop" sound, a pebble-like stone fell into his palm. It was Lin Zhao's missing stone.
