The blood prison elder's murderous intention was burning, and he drew his sword one after another at this moment.
Lin Jie quickly dodged and struck out with his sword from time to time.
"There is no way to heaven, and hell is your fate."
Seeing this, the elder of the Blood Prison stroked his long beard and continued to pursue him.
At this moment, between Lin Jie's eyebrows, a sword energy faintly condensed.
The essence, energy and spirit are incomparably integrated.
call out!
He first slashed out thirteen swords in one breath.
When the Elder of Blood Prison was dealing with the sword light, suddenly, as Lin Jie swung his sword, a sword light was faster than thirteen swords in one breath.
puff!
The blood prison elder is like a frightened hedgehog.
He was so frightened that he couldn't dodge, leaving a slash on his face.
The blood prison elder was very shocked and looked at Lin Jie: "Sword Master!!"
After saying this, he was filled with fear.
If his cultivation hadn't surpassed Lin Jie's by far, he would have been killed with this sword strike.
"I will not use my strongest sword against you."
Lin Jie came over.
The blood prison elder's face was ashen: "You actually stepped into the Sword Master! This is impossible!"
"call out!"
Another breath of thirteen swords struck at the Blood Prison Elder crazily.
Not one sword, but one sword after another.
Lin Jie's true energy was endless, and his fighting power was only revealed at this moment.
But as he continued to shoot out his sword light, his Wu Guo Qi began to be consumed in large quantities.
laugh!
When the Elder of Blood Prison was surrounded by sword light, he slashed out with his sword and chopped the sword light into pieces, but his expression was extremely panicked.
because--
here we go again!
A sword that surpassed sword skills killed the blood prison elder.
The man blocked it awkwardly, and the remaining sword power hit his thigh and both arms.
"Little bastard!!"
The blood prison elder cursed angrily.
He's fast!
The strength is also strong!
But at this moment, the speed of the Sword Master's sword surpassed that of the True Dharma Realm of Perfection!
If you are not careful, you will be killed with one sword.
The Elder of Blood Prison was lost in thought, and with a steady stream of Thirteen Swords, he frantically surrounded the Elder of Blood Prison.
"Boy, you are wasting your true energy like this, fighting with swords. Once your true energy is used up, you will be finished."
In the formation, the swordsman in white is always paying attention.
He frowned, he really couldn't figure out how Lin Jie got the confidence and chose to fight the elder of Blood Prison.
At this moment, the elders of Blood Prison are like prey.
Lin Jie became a hunter, surrounding the Elder of Blood Prison and constantly firing thirteen swords in one breath.
As long as there is a chance, he will kill with the sword of the sword master.
The Sword Master's sword is also the reason why the Elder of Blood Prison is truly fearful.
But in this way, Lin Jie's true energy continued to be depleted.
In the end, he didn't get much advantage.
"Little bastard, as long as you resist the sword master's sword, if you continue like this, I will kill you."
The blood prison elder who was trapped in the sword light was angry and angry, but there were bursts of ridicule in his eyes.
Whoosh!
suddenly--
Behind the yellow sand where the Blood Prison Elder was, a shadow suddenly flashed out from the yellow sand.
"One sword from the sword master!!"
At the same time, the blood prison elder's eyes were filled with horror. He gritted his teeth and struck out with a sword, crushing the sword master from Lin Jie.
However, the shadow emerging from the yellow sand suddenly stabbed out a bone spur.
The thorn light penetrated from the back of the blood prison elder with one breath.
puff!
The bone spur pierced out from the Blood Prison elder's chest and was pulled out again.
The figure quickly retreated.
It is Lin Jie's natal clone.
The elder of the Blood Prison shuddered and took a few steps back.
He swept it away and spat out a mouthful of blood: "My destiny clone?
Damn you bastard, you actually buried your life clone in the yellow sand, forced the old man to this place with the light of the sword, and then used the Sword Master's sword to numb the old man's senses. It's really abominable!"
"Be brave and resourceful."
Black Dragon Island, the mysterious manor echoed with the heartfelt laughter of the Black Dragon Messenger.
"How many years has it been since you, sir, laughed like this?"
The servants looked like wooden figures.
Outside the cloud formation, inside the Yintian Sect.
Luo Bing'er sat on it.
Everyone below was gloomy.
Shangguan Kun and Wei Zheng, two great hermit elders, were also among them.
Everyone is paying attention to the original mirror in the center.
From the original mirror, the coughing sounds of the elders of the Blood Hell could be heard continuously.
Every cough was accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood.
Everyone's faces were filled with anger and unwillingness.
The dignified hermit elder is being surrounded and killed at this moment.
These people, separated by a formation, could only watch helplessly.
angry!
There is no one who is not angry.
"Lin Jie..." Lu Xianxian stood there, his heart pounding.
Sifang City, the despicable fate she once despised.
Not only did he become famous throughout the Four States Conference, but he also suppressed the geniuses.
At this moment, he was about to kill the hermit elder who he regarded as invincible.
Shangguan Kun suddenly said to Yuan Jing: "Blood Prison, you have been seriously injured."
In the original mirror, a breathless voice immediately responded: "Shangguan Kun, you don't have to pretend to be a good person."
Wei Zheng sneered: "You can't even kill a junior, Blood Prison, you have brought shame to our Elders' House. Even if you don't die, you won't be able to sit on the position of a hermit anymore."
Luo Bing'er's anger exploded at this moment: "You should stop when it's time, the elders of the Blood Prison are bleeding for the sect!"
"Ha ha."
Shangguan Kun ignored him and laughed: "Luo Bing'er, at this moment, I feel that you are not qualified to be the sect leader again."
Luo Bing'er swept away: "You did not give me the position of sect leader."
Wei Zheng stood up: "You are the one who made the decision this time. Hundreds of disciples died tragically and died again in Blood Prison. The person responsible must be you. Could it be us?"
You are the sect leader, aren't you?"
Luo Bing'er suddenly grabbed hold of the sect leader Tie Ling: "Shangguan Kun, Wei Zheng, get out."
"Luo Bing'er, after returning to the clan, your good days are over."
As soon as the token appeared, everyone immediately bowed down.
Even Shangguan Kun and Wei Zheng had to salute Luo Bing'er.
When the two left, their eyes were full of sinisterness.
puff.
Lu Xianxian suddenly vomited blood.
Luo Bing'er looked at her in shock: "Xianxian, what's wrong?"
Plop!
Lu Xianxian knelt down and kept kowtowing, with tears streaming down his face;
"Master, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."
"If I hadn't been so arrogant and unreasonable, I might have been Lin Jie's woman."
"If it weren't for me, it wouldn't have developed to this point."
"If it weren't for me, the two great hermits would never dare to openly offend the master."
"Master, the disciple is wrong, the disciple is wrong."
As he spoke, Lu Xianxian collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
"There is no regret medicine in this world."
Luo Bing'er was also heartbroken.
She also regretted it. If she had continued to bet on Lin Jie, would she be where she is today?
A great formation of clouds and mist.
puff--
The elder of Blood Prison shivered repeatedly and vomited blood.
Lin Jie had a sneer.
He actually didn't take advantage of the situation to kill the elder of Blood Prison.
The elder of the Blood Prison pressed his chest where blood was gushing: "Damn it, my heart."
"I won't take your life now."
Lin Jie suddenly flashed away and left with a ferocious smile.
"Bitch! Even if I die, I will still support you."
Lin Jie actually left.
The elder of the Blood Prison finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed in a pool of blood, roaring to the sky.