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Chapter six hundred and thirteen Yang old man

Once you start to reveal the truth, it means that you no longer have the desire to resist.

Before Lin Ji could ask further questions, Wei Jinxian said: "This Blood Soul Technique is a technique passed down to me by my master. It refines blood and soul to practice. There is no threshold for practicing this technique and it progresses very quickly, so it seems

A person with extremely low talent like me can still break through to the realm of a Yuanshen monk."

Lin Ji urged calmly: "Keep talking."

Wei Jinxian did not dare to hesitate and said: "If you want to practice this Blood Soul Art successfully, you need to keep filling it with blood and soul. If you stop refining blood and soul, your cultivation level will fall. Therefore, this

Once the skills are contaminated, there is no turning back."

Lin Ji sneered.

"Sure enough, it is an evil cultivation method! You said that your talent is extremely poor, but even so, you can practice to the level of a Yuanshen monk. I think you already have hundreds of lives in your hands?"

After hearing what Lin Ji said, Wei Jinxian did not respond.

Seeing this, Lin Ji raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that Lin is being conservative. What about thousands of them?"

Wei Jinxian still didn't speak.

This time, Lin Ji was too lazy to ask any more questions and took out the Qingzhi Sword.

Seeing Lin Ji's long sword unsheathed, Wei Jinxian finally spoke again: "Not that many people died in my hands! At most, there were only a few hundred lives. In addition, there were just some monsters!"

Lin Ji shook his head, stood up with his sword and walked towards Wei Jinxian.

"Don't say hundreds, even if it's just one life, just because of your evil practice, I won't let you live..."

Seeing Lin Ji getting closer and closer, Wei Jinxian didn't know where he got the strength. He was obviously seriously injured and missing an arm, but he struggled to sit up and kept retreating.

"Slow down! Don't kill me! I'm just a nobody! My master, my master has been in Liangzhou for decades, and he has tens of thousands of lives on his hands! He is the chief culprit! He is the chief culprit!"

Seeing that Lin Ji was unmoved, Wei Jinxian said again: "I will take you to find my master. You kill my master and save my life! If you kill me, my master will find someone else in the future."

Disciple, you can still do evil!"

After hearing this, Lin Ji finally sheathed his sword.

The moment Wei Jinxian opened his mouth, he was already using the six Buddhist powers to investigate, and had long since discovered that there was something hidden in this person's words.

Even at this moment, he had revealed the information about his so-called master, but Lin Ji found that he still had not fully revealed the truth.

But even if it is hidden, it is probably something insignificant.

"Who is your master? What is your cultivation level?" Lin Ji's tone softened a little.

Seeing that he seemed to have saved his life for the time being, Wei Jinxian breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what my master's name is, but I have met other evil cultivators before who called my master Yang Laodian... As for my cultivation level, I don't know, but at least he is in the late stage of the Sun Traveling Realm!"

"At least it's a day trip? Then maybe it's a Taoist realm?" Lin Ji asked.

This time, Wei Jinxian shook his head decisively, as if he was very sure.

"Impossible, there is no way Yang Laodian is a Taoist!"

He even temporarily changed his words and stopped calling him Master.

"Oh? Why are you so sure? How can you see through your master when you have just entered the realm of the soul?"

"This..." Wei Jinxian's expression froze and his eyes rolled.

Lin Ji smiled lightly and said: "Look, a few words will reveal the flaws. You really don't want to live."

Lin Ji drew his sword again.

"Anyway, I already know about Yang Laodian. I think if I go to Liangcheng to supervise Tiansi, I will get the result. In this case, there is no point in keeping you."

Jian Tiansi may not be able to eradicate evil, but such an evil cultivator who has been in Liangzhou for decades will always leave some clues.

"No! You can't kill me!" Wei Jinxian saw that Lin Ji seemed to be serious this time, and he didn't know where he got the strength to stand up.

It's a pity that his cultivation has been blocked by Lu Zhaoer for a long time, and he has nowhere to escape from Lin Ji.

"Don't struggle. It means you are lucky. It happens that Lin has no time to delay. Otherwise, if it were in the past, an evil cultivator like you would have fallen into the hands of Lin, and he would have been tortured for at least ten days and a half.

."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ji wielded his green sword and slashed at Wei Jinxian.

Seeing the sword edge getting closer and closer to him, a look of despair gradually appeared in Wei Jinxian's eyes.

But just a few decades before the long sword was about to fall, a blood-red light flashed.

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

Lin Ji's long sword was stopped only three to five inches away from Wei Jinxian's neck.

It was a withered palm, with dark red nails that were somewhat long and sharp. Looking up from the palm, one could see an old face that was a bit thinner than Wei Jinxian's.

"This disciple of mine will still be of great use in the future. Please give him a free hand, fellow Taoist. I am grateful." The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was trying hard to smile.

But his face was so skinny and ugly that his expression really made people feel disgusted just by looking at it.

"Yang Laodian?" Lin Ji raised his eyebrows.

"It's me."

"Were you the one who was spying outside just now?" If he hadn't discovered that someone was spying secretly, Lin Ji wouldn't have immediately killed Wei Jinxian.

It was just a test to find out that person's identity.

If it had nothing to do with Wei Jinxian, he would naturally not be stopped, and it wouldn't matter if he killed an evil cultivator.

And if it was related, Wei Jinxian would not die.

Obviously, the result was the latter, and the ancestor of this line of evil cultivators emerged.

"Fellow Taoist has discovered me a long time ago?" Yang Laodian was obviously a little surprised. He looked Lin Ji up and down, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "So the reason why fellow Taoist is pretending to kill this scoundrel is to force me to

come out?"

"It's not about showing off. If you don't show up, he will definitely die." Lin Ji shook his head.

Before Yang Laodian could speak again, the aura around Lin Ji suddenly surged.

The momentum that surpassed the peak of the Sun Travel Realm was revealed. In an instant, Yang Laodian's expression changed drastically, and he was forced to retreat continuously.

"Is this the entrance to the Dao? No...half-way to the Dao, who are you?!"

Along with Yang Laodian's exclamation, he no longer dared to appreciate Lin Ji's sword edge. The previous sword was a casual one, but at this time, Lin Ji's green sword already had a bloody sword light.

"Even if you show up, you can't protect him." Lin Ji sneered and dropped the sword lightly.

The heads of the sages of Wei and Jin rose into the sky, and blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Laodi's eyes were about to burst.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Wei Jinxian's head, grabbed his headless body with the other hand, and then jumped into the air.

"You...! I have worked hard for decades to train this disciple, and you...how dare you kill him!"

Old Yang was shaking with rage, and his eyes were red.

"Half step into the aisle...Half step into the aisle!"

"Do you think that with such cultivation, you can run unimpeded?!"

"Ignorant boy, looking for death!"


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