It is not beautiful, but a kind of majestic knife and axe. The cloud-shading leaves and the frightened birds broke into view together, and the scattered gravel laid under his feet pierced the nerves under his feet, and Lin Ziyun stopped on the side of the mountain. Even if he can fly, he prefers to walk on his feet. Maybe it's because I feel grounded, maybe it's because I'm eager to seize the time.

As dusk approaches, there should be few people moving in the mountains. At the foot of the mountain, the purple air was steaming, and a hunchbacked man walked slowly with an old and frail woman on his back. It seems to be a mother and son, the man is not strong, skinny but has amazing endurance, the road down the mountain is more than ten miles, with a person on his back, and a strong young man may not be able to bear it.

Light clouds drifted across the evening sky, and the mother and son also came to Lin Ziyun's side.

"Little brother, my mother is a little thirsty, do you have any water on you?" the young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun took out a wine gourd from his waist and handed it to the man, his eyes lowered and fell on a pair of embroidered cloud boots at the man's feet, and his eyes were extremely cold. I met a person in the deep mountains, and it was evening when the person was still moving towards the mountains, I was afraid that ordinary people would be shocked when they saw it, how could anyone come forward to ask for water to drink?

Lin Ziyun pretended not to see it, and said with a smile: "I don't know what medicine is sold in Your Excellency's gourd, do you know what medicine is in my gourd?"

The mother and son were shocked, especially the woman on the man's body, suddenly opened her eyes wide and threw away Lin Ziyun's gourd, and glared angrily: "What poison did you give the old lady to drink?"

"What a ruthless boy, we just asked you to borrow some water to drink, you want to kill my mother, it's really vicious. ”

Lin Ziyun sneered: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, you pretend to be a nearby woodcutter." Now that there are many monks on the mountain, how dare ordinary people go up the mountain? It's just that your acting skills are too clumsy. Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, and his hands were like lightning and leaned towards the two.

The mother and son were transformed, one into a black-faced man, the other into a bewitching young woman. The two stared at Lin Ziyun and sneered, and the black-faced man among them was tall, like a cow, and he opened his eyes angrily and said loudly: "You are the myth of cultivating the truth, I am going to beat you out of today." ”

Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, and his left hand was bent into a bow, emitting a misty blue light. Raising his hand, hundreds of flame knives swept towards the bull man. Hiding a fist in the knife, Lin Ziyun approached the bewitching woman, he saw that the cultivation of these two people was not low, and he wanted to solve the weaker one of them first.

The bewitching young woman took out a golden talisman from between her fingers, and at first glance a monstrous light appeared, and two gods and demons appeared in the void. Lin Ziyun punched away but was caught by a big-eared god with a palm, Lin Ziyun turned over and jumped, if the harrier landed in the air, he slapped the back of the god with his backhand. The momentum was violent, and the sound shook the valley.

The eyes of the other bull released black light, Lin Ziyun hurriedly dodged, and a boulder was heavy, and it was directly penetrated through a large hole.

Lin Ziyun said in his heart: "What kind of talisman treasure seal is this? It's so powerful, I'm afraid that it has the strength of the peak of the feather stage." ”

These two people should not be underestimated, Lin Ziyun kicked his right foot in the face of the big-eared god and rose into the air. He pulled out the colorful fairy sword, the sword body was like a lake of autumn water, the colorful gods bloomed, and the prosperous curve swordsmanship was used. This swordsmanship is unparalleled in attack, can be attacked and defended, and was born from the swordsmanship of drawing circles.

Lin Ziyun had the upper hand, but unexpectedly, a big banner covering the sky came towards him. The ground shook, Lin Ziyun's body was knocked away, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

The black-faced man patted his chest and laughed, "Fuck your rabbit cub, now you know how powerful Grandpa is?"

The enchanting young woman laughed coquettishly: "Fool, don't kill him, the immortal treasure on his body is worth more than his life." ”

The black-faced man patted his bald head and said with a smile: "Ah...... This is something I didn't expect. How did I know that this rabbit cub was so unbeaten, I only used this rod to go to the divine flag and shake it three or two times. ”

"Idiot, do you want to kill your grandfather too?" Lin Ziyun spit out the bitter blood in his mouth, and a trace of cold air appeared in his eyes. He raised his right arm, which was a little tenacious, shook his shoulder, and twisted his left hand on the dislocation of his right arm, and there was a crackling sound.

"Idiot, come and try it again with your grandfather......" Lin Ziyun's eyes showed a fierce light, like a bloodthirsty demon wolf in the ancient path demon mountain.

The black-faced man looked at the "fragile" man in front of him who abandoned his sword, rolled up his palm to provoke him, and muttered, "Snake Immortal, it's all because I used too much strength just now." This kid lost his magic weapon and wanted to fight with me, I'm afraid that I will break his head, and I won't be able to ask Xianzang anymore. ”

"Phew, you stupid idiot. People look down on you, why don't you go and catch him?"

Lin Ziyun's blood was boiling, and the black-faced man opposite had an extremely high physical cultivation, making him an excellent opponent. Lin Ziyun is a battle maniac, and he is overjoyed to see Hunting. He stepped on the ground with both feet, flipped into the air, shaped like a tiger out of a mountain, and rushed out with both fists, like two dragons out of the sea.

A spiritual wall about half a zhang deep appeared in front of the black-faced man, and Lin Ziyun's monstrous power made his fingers numb.

"This man looks like a fool, but he knows how to advance and retreat when fighting. Lin Ziyun glanced at the black-faced man, the blood on his head was soaring, and the true spirit was violently running. Above his head appeared three behemoths, a large red dragon, a winged immortal phoenix, and a golden true dragon.

"I'll play with you. The black-faced man roared angrily, and he punched out, and his fist was enveloped in nine-colored flames.

Black is the true fire of black water, white is the cold flame of Xuanming, and yellow is the true fire of Samadhi. Lin Ziyun only saw these three flames, and the power was huge, and he really didn't know how powerful these nine-colored flames were fused together. Lin Ziyun was not afraid, he attacked violently, without the slightest bells and whistles, he walked with a tiger's step, opened and closed, and directly used his palm as a knife to slash the iron fist of the black-faced man.

Lin Ziyun's palm was bleeding, and there was a feeling of soreness and numbness in his arm.

The black-faced man was even more uncomfortable, he looked at Lin Ziyun incredulously, he couldn't imagine that this unattractive man could burst out with such a huge power. For a moment, the black-faced man felt his fist hit the Zhenxian seal. The bones of his middle finger and index finger were broken, and the flesh on his fist was blurred. The black-faced man tried a wave of frustration, his eyes bloodshot and his earth-shattering roar.

Lin Ziyun made the four poles of the heavens look at the heavens, and saw a huge black bear faintly appearing behind the black-faced man. Could it be that this person is transformed by a black bear spirit? Lin Ziyun didn't have time to think, and the black-faced man slammed his fists.

"Boom ......"

The earth rises and falls, and boulders explode. The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lin Ziyun stood in front of the black-faced man, only to see him leaning forward and punching the black-faced man's throat. The black-faced man's throat gurgled, blood continued to spill from his mouth and nose, and a strong fishy smell emanated from the air.

Lin Ziyun shook this person, and the colorful fairy sword reappeared in his hand at some point. He slashed away with a sword, and a layer of sword qi ripples appeared in the void.

All things were annihilated under the light of this sword, and this sword pierced through the two illusory gods and pierced through the heavenly spirit cover of the beautiful young woman. The sword light was scattered, like a huge sun rising in the mountains.

The birds and beasts scattered, and the heavy lead clouds pressed down the dark sky.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. Only when you are strong can you stand tall, this is the way in troubled times. ”

Lin Ziyun casually put away the storage bags of the two of them, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that these two people were carrying many magic weapon pills, plus Lin Ziyun had killed the Devourer of Dangu and some trouble-seeking monks before, and the empty spirit stone pills on his body had once again been replenished a lot.

In this world where the strong are respected, the strong are always strong, and the weak are even weaker. The strong get cultivation resources much faster and much easier than ordinary cultivators. And the weak will be eliminated by this world. What is ruthlessness? The way of heaven is ruthless, the survival of the fittest, this is the way, the way of cultivating the truth!

In this troubled world, Lin Ziyun wanted to use the sword in his hand to cut a path of his own. His way is only for a touch of beauty in the wind and snow, and what he pursues is the right way, which is the true way of chivalry.

Chivalry, it is difficult to serve the country and the people. If you need chivalry for the country and the people, then what do you want officials to do? Those who do chivalry and righteousness are for the blue sky above their heads and the belief in their hearts.

Chivalry, never big, only suitable for one person!

It's even more difficult for immortals...... The red dust is full of dust, cut off the dust, feather and ascend to the immortal. Who doesn't want to be at ease in the world, drink horses and rivers and lakes, and travel the world? Who doesn't want to sit back and relax, and enjoy the world leisurely? Who doesn't want to live happily and only live for immortal immortality?...... Heroes, be ambitious. Those who do chivalry should divide good and evil, and should divide good and evil, so they are immortals.

You can't change everybody, and you can't force anybody. But the light in your eyes, the good and evil in your heart, this is your way, and you need to have no regrets!

"The bald head with a black face is from the Rulai Temple, and the woman is from the Red Sleeve Temple. A monk and a beautiful lady actually got together. Lin Ziyun found the identities of the two from the storage bags of the two. He originally thought that the man in the mountain was holding the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and not many people should find out about his whereabouts, but it didn't seem to be the case.

His cultivation has grown too rapidly, and the seventy-two sects and demon sects of the Eastern Earth all suspect that there is a big opportunity in him, so everyone wants to intercept him and get the so-called immortal treasure.

The female monks of the famous sect appeared not long after Lin Ziyun had just fought at the place, and all the women looked at the scene of the collapse of the mountain and rocks, and all of them felt dark clouds in their hearts.

"Who has fought here, it's terrifying! This kind of cultivation is unimaginable. A young girl beside Dugu Fengyue exclaimed.

Shi Suyi was extremely anxious in her heart, she knew that that person was no one else, that person was the big brother she thought about day and night. Shi Sujiao looked at the amazing scene in front of her, she couldn't catch her breath, she only felt her heart was congested, and she almost fainted.

"Senior Sister Shisu, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Su Lian rubbed her forehead and said weakly: "I'm fine, I just hope that the senior who saved us just now won't have an accident." ”

Lin Ziyun was in the middle of the mountain when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming.

"Nanguo, you're so stupid. The big brother who was sitting on the ground and the big sister who was lying on the ground were obviously kidnapped. ”

"Red Bean, the benefactor called Sad Jue said that they are playing a game!"

"I say you're wrong, you're wrong, I don't care. ”

"Okay, good, good, it's all up to you, what do you want me to do?"

"Nanguo is a big fool, you first say three words that you are a big fool, and then knock down the guy who is standing. ”