Lin Jie turned around and looked at hundreds of people, his eyes like swords: "Listen, everyone, the first-generation disciples mobilized the magic weapons, mainly the Great Elder's Flying Sword, to entangle the five elders, and the second-generation disciples killed and killed the others."
"yes!"
Everyone released their momentum.
The elder of the Blood Prison was furious: "Looking for death, Lin Jie, I personally killed you today. There is no room for mercy between you and me."
Whoosh!
The three of them flew towards the five elders in an instant.
"Kill three people first!"
The blood prison elder glanced disdainfully.
He led the four elders to kill the three disciples, and hundreds of disciples of the Yintian Sect also rushed out.
"Senior sister, second senior brother, I am dealing with the blood prison elder. This person is the true Dharma of Perfection."
Among the three of them, Lin Jie sent a message and suddenly sped up.
"Watch out!"
Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan broke into a cold sweat for him.
That is the overlord of the True Dharma Realm of Consummation!
The Elder of Blood Prison is the famous overlord of the Immortal Sea!
"Lin Jie!!"
The Blood Prison elder also roared and flew towards Lin Jie alone.
Lin Jie waved his hand and took action with the Life and Death Sword: "Elder of Blood Prison, do you know?
Among the major martial arts sects, why did you choose Yintian Sect?
Because persimmons are only soft when pinched."
"Presumptuous! Ignorant child!"
Among the two sides, at this moment, the elder of the Blood Prison was the first to reach high in the sky.
Lin Jie also struck out with his sword, and the sword light appeared.
The elder of the Blood Prison grabbed the big sword wrapped in cold air, whirled on the ground with an aura of ten thousand meters, and slashed towards the sword light with one strike.
Peng!
The eyes of countless people trembled violently at this moment.
The sword gleam and the knife gleam were like needlepoints against wheat awns, killing each other at high altitude.
Under the proud smile of the blood prison elder, he suddenly froze.
Because of this sword, he has full confidence.
Not to mention killing Lin Jie, but at least severely injuring him.
Actually--
The sword light did not break the sword light.
On the contrary, it was blocked by the sword light and exploded together.
The power of this explosion swept across the desert with a terrifying wave of energy that perfected the True Dharma Realm.
Suddenly, an indescribable desert storm broke out.
Mu Yuqing's hair was fluttering in the wind at this moment. She was graceful and beautiful, but her face was moved: "Lao San, your strength!!"
Ye Huan also rubbed his eyes: "Hey, hey, you have the strength to reach the True Dharma Realm?"
Lin Jie carried the sword of life and death: "I am in the high-level true Dharma realm, but I can be stubborn and achieve perfection."
"The third elder is mighty!"
"Isn't it true that in the battle between the geniuses, the three elders did not use their full strength at all?"
"Yes, Luo Changhe, Guan Chu, and Lou Tianming are not qualified to wipe the third elder's butt."
The first generation disciples and the second generation disciples were all dumbfounded.
Of course, the one who was surprised and shocked was definitely the Yintian Sect.
At this moment, the blood prison elder's hands were trembling, and the veins on his face were also trembling.
Lin Jie’s strength.
He knows it very well.
Two years ago, in the Sword Emperor Valley, he had the strength to rival a half-step god and demon.
Now in the blink of an eye, he actually has strength comparable to the Perfect True Dharma Realm.
This is not unreasonable.
The blood prison elder felt cold in his heart: "This boy is a great talent, but it's a pity that he must be killed!"
"kill."
Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan also fired an astonishing ten swords with one breath at the four elders.
One after another, the divine weapons were mobilized by generations of disciples, and dozens of them were killed densely.
This moment——
The aura of the Elder of Blood Prison began to rush up crazily: "The sword strike just now was just a casual strike by the old man, but next, you will try to experience the true and perfect strength."
Lin Jie twitched the corner of his mouth and swung his sword: "I know, let's do it."
The elder of the Blood Prison lowered his voice: "Lin Jie, this is your last chance. Let me see the sword master, and I will spare your life."
Hearing this, Lin Jie smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, my Master Sword Saint is not in the Lingjian Sect. You can come and kill me freely. This time, I won't call anyone else."
The blood prison elder once again expressed hatred: "Last chance!"
call out--
After he finished speaking, what was waiting for him was Lin Jie's terrifying sword.
clang!
The shadow of the sword flashed, shattering the sword light and hitting the sword of life and death.
Lin Jie held the sword and was knocked thousands of meters to the ground.
On the ground, among the yellow sand, Lin Jie suddenly smiled.
When the elders of the Blood Prison came to kill him, Lin Jie unleashed Thirteen Swords in One Breath.
The Elder of Blood Prison was thinking: "I will capture Lin Jie first, and when the Sword Master shows up, he will be my bargaining chip."
In an instant, the terrifying and powerful zhenqi burst out and was sucked into his machete.
Boom boom boom!
The Thirteen Swords of One Breath were powerfully shattered by this sword.
Lin Jie took a few steps back and was not affected much.
He is in a high position!
The Elder of Blood Prison is perfect!
There is only one rank difference. With his extraordinary skills and swordsmanship, the gap in rank is extremely small.
But if one is not careful, one may be killed.
The ground shook suddenly, and he was cut down with another sword.
"Gravity Sword."
Lin Jie did not release his true energy blindly.
On the contrary, use more advanced means.
A roar suppressed it, and the killing sword fell in mid-air, its power being removed.
The elder of the Blood Prison was extremely shocked: "I remember that you used this sword in the Sword Gate. Lin Jie, I know your methods. You are dead."
Lin Jie had already understood this.
The elder of the Blood Prison frowned gloomily: "Your strongest sword comes from the sword of life and death. Not to mention, when you use it, it is really difficult for me to resist it. You can only use one sword at most, right?
If you can't kill the old man, then you'll just wait to be fished out."
Sudden!
After saying that, he struck out with another sword, carrying the violent wind of the ten-thousand-meter desert, it turned into a thousand-meter mad sword. At this moment, following the blood prison elder, he raised the sword and slashed it down.
Black Dragon Island, Void Manor.
The black dragon messenger looked at the ancient gate on the lake.
Suddenly, the frown suddenly unfolded: "This kid really doesn't follow the routine and directly confronts the strong enemy. It seems unwise. From another perspective, this kid's idea is that he wants to challenge himself and fight in Vietnam.
Yue Yong, 2, he has the capital to kill the Elder of Blood Prison."
Thinking of this, the Black Dragon Messenger smiled.
"Good boy, you relied on this hard work without fear of death all the way from Xuancheng, right?"
He smiled heartily again.
boom!
In the yellow sand storm, explosions exploded one after another again tens of thousands of meters away.
Lin Jie was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But his injuries were not serious.
On the contrary, he once again used his strength to fight the elder of Blood Prison.
Weiwei failed a little.
But this point is also an insurmountable gap between high status and perfection.
Ahem!
The elder of the Blood Prison coughed several times. He was extremely tired and consumed a lot of his energy, but he was unable to kill Lin Jie.
"This guy must be killed!"
"With his character, he must avenge himself!"
"With his talent, if he survives and gives him ten years, he will definitely destroy the Yintian Sect."
The vicious eyes were revealed from the eyes of the Blood Prison Elder.
"it's time."
Lin Jie wiped away the blood.
At this moment, the whole person's aura was overbearing.