Lin Mo stared at the cyan bamboo sword in front of him, about two fingers wide and about three feet long, the whole body was like a bamboo sword cut from the most ordinary green bamboo, but there was a faint breath in it.

"A spiritual artifact!"

Lin Mo recognized the grade of this bamboo sword at a glance.

At this moment, Lin Mo glared.

I saw that the cyan bamboo sword slowly slid open, forming a cyan fan, it turned out that this was not a bamboo sword, but a full eleven cast swords, both the size and the color were exactly the same.

Whoosh!

Eleven cyan bamboo swords suddenly flew around the Qingxuan Sect Master, the tips of the swords pointed downward, forming a sword base formation, slowly centering on the Qingxuan Sect Master's body, and constantly rotating at a slow speed.

"My green sword magic technique is only one green sword away from reaching the realm of Great Perfection, but just these eleven green swords, if I want to kill you, it's like taking something from my bag!"

Sect Master Qingxuan said lightly, his voice filled with endless chill.

"Okay, I'll try your Blue Sword Divine Technique, or my Nine Swords Against the Heavens. ”

Lin Mo gritted his teeth. The combat effectiveness of each monk cannot be based on the level of cultivation as a constant standard, and the combat effectiveness can be exerted including the cultivation techniques, combat skills, combat power amplitude, scheming, adaptability, and the level of spells, and the perception of the laws of spiritual energy

The results of the battle.

For example, in the cultivation realm, there are often cases of innate powerhouses killing condensation stage cultivators in seconds, and even innate powerhouses can defeat Jin Dan, which are all determined by various factors.

Of course, the kind of genius who can kill the Jindan stage realm in the innate realm may only take 100,000 years to cultivate one, and each of them is an incomparably precious existence in the sect.

In an instant, the eleven cyan bamboo swords had flown to the top of the head of the Qingxuan Sect Master, forming a strange shape that was different from top to bottom, uneven from left to right, and each cyan bamboo sword emitted a pale cyan light, and there were faint cyan silk threads connecting with each other, as if a dragon was born, and the sword body was covered with it

The aura of murder almost froze the air around it.

The first type of the Nine Swords against the sky, without a shadow.

Lin Mo waved the nine swords against the sky in his hand, and suddenly four Lin Mo appeared in the sky and waved the long swords in his hand at the same time, and then the four figures merged into one, and one sword light cold nineteen states!

"Groan!"

At the same time, the dragon formed by the intersection of eleven cyan bamboo swords also carried a dragon groan, turning into a swimming dragon, crossing the space, and crashing towards Lin Mo.

Qingxuanzong station, three hundred meters away.

The vitality in the air shook, and the space seemed to be torn apart by these two powerful breaths.

Some of the martial artists with a little strength had already spat blood from their mouths, and those with stronger strength barely opened their eyes, only to see a cold light in the sky, and a blue light was colliding with each other at an ultra-high speed.

"Bang bang!" A thunderous sound, constantly exploding, the resulting air waves spread out in circles, within a radius of thousands of kilometers, were affected, the big trees that needed to be hugged by people, squeaked after a while, and a trace appeared on the body of the tree, and then collapsed

Later, more were directly annihilated by the super shock wave, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

Waiting for the super-large energy to dissipate a little, Chen Yang in the crowd on the ground raised his head, but he was stunned.

In the sky above the Qingxuan Sect, in addition to Lin Mo and the Qingxuan Sect Master, there was one more person, standing between Lin Mo and the Qingxuan Sect Master.

Lin Mo blinked, his sword aura just now was blocked by a white-haired old man standing in front of him at the moment.

Sect Master Qingxuan was also stunned, his eleven bamboo swords had already returned to him.

The others didn't see it clearly, but Lin Mo and the Qingxuan Sect Master saw it clearly, and the old man suddenly appeared, directly blocking the attack of the two.

"What a strong aura, Jindan Monk" Lin Mo felt the aura emanating from the other party's body, and his face showed a look of horror.

What's going on on this earth, the last time I met a true Yuanzi of the Jindan stage in the Hell Tower, but the other party's body has been destroyed, and only the soul remains.

This time, he met an old man with real Jindan stage strength, and the powerful coercion emanating from his body made it almost impossible for Lin Mo and Qingxuan Sect Master to mobilize the aura in their bodies, this was the level of coercion.

If in the prison tower, Zhen Yuanzi did not only exist in the soul form, then Lin Mo would also die in the face of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Lord Envoy, you are still there" Seeing this old man, the Qingxuan Sect Master immediately bowed respectfully.

"Now is a critical moment for the revival of the Earth's aura, and it is forbidden to kill each other. ”

The old man had long silver hair, fluttering in the wind, wearing a white robe, and wearing a jade plaque with a whole body of turquoise around his waist.

"However, the envoy Lin Mo killed my two sons, and I have a grudge against him. Sect Master Qingxuan spoke, and glanced at Lin Mo viciously like a poisonous snake.

"Emissary?"

Lin Mo's eyes showed a look of doubt.

In front of him, what kind of envoy is this old man with Jindan stage cultivation?

"Needless to say, he is one of the chosen seeds of our Xuan Realm, if you want to kill him, then you are against our Xuan Realm. The silver-haired old man said lightly, but there was supreme majesty in his tone.

"Do you want to be an enemy of the Xuan Realm?"

When the Qingxuan Sect Master heard this, he immediately lowered his head, and said in an extremely awe-inspiring voice: "Where do the juniors dare to be enemies of the Xuan Realm. ”

"Lin Mo, you come with me. With that, the silver-haired old man waved his arm, and Lin Mo felt that he had no power to resist, and he was wrapped in a gentle aura, and flew towards the sky with the silver-haired old man.

Lin Mo immediately cast a spell and incorporated the seven-sided Horcrux into the space ring. The Qingxuan Sect Master slowly raised his head, looked into the distance, saw Lin Mo and the silver-haired old man leaving, pinched his palms, his bones gurgled, and said fiercely: "Okay, you Lin Mo, your luck is so good, you are actually favored by the Xuan Realm waiter, but I will definitely find an opportunity to kill you."

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"Head"

The two elders who had just been injured flew to the side of the Qingxuan Sect Master.

"Okay, continue to accept disciples, as for Lin Mo, he will always wait for the opportunity, he has offended too many people and will not live long. Sect Master Qingxuan muttered to himself.

"Yes, Sect Master. The two elders nodded, immediately reassured the disciples, and accepted the disciples to continue.

The sun was shining, and the clouds had a misty brilliance.

The wind and snow swirled in the hurricane, and the wind cracked the air like a cold knife.

Kunlun Mountains.

The silver-haired old man didn't say a word, he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and suddenly an enchantment appeared in the air like a wave.

"Come in with me. The silver-haired old man said lightly, and immediately the whole person had rushed into the enchantment.

Lin Mo hesitated slightly, and immediately followed, after all, with his strength, the other party was not worried about him running away at all.

The barrier like a wave of water trembled faintly, and then dissipated, and the surrounding area was once again plunged into a storm and snow.

"This is my station!"

Lin Mo followed the old man into the enchantment, slightly surprised.

The mountains and rivers are green, the streams are meandering, the scenery is quiet, all kinds of strange flowers are blooming, and the air is filled with bursts of strange fragrance.

In this beautiful place, there is a wooden house on the side of the mountain.

"Follow me. The silver-haired old man waved his hand, and suddenly the person was already in front of the hut.

Lin Mo immediately followed.

In front of the wooden house, there are four stone benches and a stone table.

"Sit. ”

The silver-haired old man stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Thank you, senior. Lin Mo politely bowed his hand and sat down immediately.

(End of chapter)