―― Since cultivating the Tao, he has encountered all kinds of opportunities, and the reason why Lin slowly has the confidence to stand here today is because Lin slowly believes that under his cultivation, even if he faces a false Dan monk, even if he is defeated. You can also escape calmly, at least if the current Lin slowly meets the original blue-robed monk, he is confident that he will not have the slightest problem in the time of the three incense sticks under the confrontation with each other.

And under the rule that the Jindan monks in the small world of the ghost abyss are not allowed to enter, although there is danger, Lin slowly believes that he is one of the top of the pyramid standing here.

But looking at the monk in front of him who couldn't see his face clearly in the void at this moment, Lin slowly had a dignified expression, even if he scattered his divine sense, the other party's cultivation was still a mystery in his own sense, although the other party's cultivation was not a fake pill, but it was better than a fake pill.

Even in some ways, it is much more difficult than the green-robed monk that Lin slowly met at the beginning, when facing the green-robed monk Lin slowly won with the help of the poison of heaven and earth, and now Lin Slowly, who has no help, can only really compete with the other party as a real gun, who will kill the deer, even if Lin slowly does not have absolute certainty, considering all the weirdness of the other party, Lin slowly feels that the number between victory and defeat should be four or six.

And their own win rate ...... But it's four, and the other party is six.

After attaching your arms. The black-robed monk looked at Lin Slowly with some doubts, obviously he didn't expect Lin Slowly's speed to be so fast, to be able to compare with himself, his speed was because of the exercises he cultivated and his own physique, Lin Slowly, an ordinary monk you gave, had not yet reached the realm of False Dan, and it was a little strange that the speed was so fast and tangential.

After glancing over Lin Slowly's body for a moment, the black-robed monk suddenly fixed his gaze on the somewhat rough and ordinary dusty flying sword in Lin Slowly's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with some surprise.

"Machine Spirit! You actually have a magic weapon? Although it is still weak. But it feels clear that there is nothing wrong with the machine spirit. Haha, God really favored me, and he sent a superb sacrifice for nothing, not to mention, it even came with a magic weapon that was so cherished. It's so kind to me. ”

His brow furrowed slightly. Back when I left from Duobao Pavilion. In order to avoid trouble in the future, Lin slowly carved several hidden prohibitions on the Dust Spirit Sword, and at the same time, others saw the value of the Dust Flying Sword. didn't expect that even so, he was still seen through by the other party at a glance.

With a sneer, Lin slowly opened his mouth and said mockingly.

"Since you feel that the heavens are taking care of you, all the heavenly and earthly treasures and spirit stones in the storage bags around the waists of those Jindan monks outside are prepared for you, you can just go out and ask them to come over, those Jindan monks will be happy to return your things to you!"

As he spoke, Lin slowly bit the word 'you' very hard.

Glancing at Lin slowly with disdain, the old voice of the black-robed monk sounded.

"Do you really think that the old man will not dare, those Jindan monks will be the old man's blood food sooner or later, and become a part of the old man's body, and of course the items in their storage bags will be the old man's at that time."

After a pause, the black-robed monk spoke.

"Now it's just a matter of letting those guys live a little longer, but even so, the old man is better to deal with you now."

Hearing the other party's rampant words, he actually regarded the most powerful Jindan monk in the extreme north as the blood food in his mouth, Lin slowly tightened his heart, and was subconsciously stunned, and when he reacted, he secretly screamed in his heart, 'Not good,'.

In the flickering figure of the black-robed monk, he had already come to Lin Slowly, making Lin slowly shrink his gaze and his eyes narrowed tightly.

The black-robed monk stretched out his hand into a claw, and grabbed Lin Slowly's neck fiercely, with the movement of his arm, a hideous smile emerged from the center of the black-robed monk's palm, and the black-robed monk's speed was so fast that Lin slowly almost couldn't see the black-robed monk's movements, and he felt a cold feeling instantly cover his whole body, making himself unable to raise the courage to face the other party.

Bei Yan clenched the tip of his tongue, and the stinging pain was transmitted to his mind, so that Lin slowly cleared his mind, and without hesitation, he took a step to the right and turned around to avoid the other party's grasp, but when Lin slowly lifted the spirit sword in his hand and wanted to fight back, the hideous smiling face in the center of the black-robed monk's palm suddenly became angry, and he opened his big mouth full of sharp fangs, and an invisible scream suddenly came out of the black-robed monk's palm, making Lin, who was standing on the side, slowly dizzy in his mind under the impact of this sharp scream. After a pause, the next moment Lin slowly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his body flew out directly with the power of the black-robed monk, and under the continuous shock of the power in his body, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although affected by the screaming sound of the hideous ghost head in the center of the other party's palm, Lin who was dizzy slowly leaned to the other side of his body by instinct when he was unconscious, so that the other party's palm that was originally grabbing his neck again grabbed on his shoulder.

Tilting his head and looking at his bloody shoulder, Lin slowly turned his face extremely ugly, except for the previous temptation of each other, he didn't expect that just one real head-to-head confrontation, he was injured by the other party, if it was a real head-on confrontation, Lin slowly might not be like this, but the other party's grimace screamed that Lin slowly became a little unguarded, and when his mind was lost, he was easily succeeded by the other party.

Taking a deep breath, Lin slowly operated the huge qi and blood in his body, transporting the majestic vitality to the injured position on his shoulder, and in just a few breaths, the wound on his shoulder had stopped, no longer bleeding, seeing this scene, the black-robed monk sighed with emotion, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth greedily, and said with a sigh.

"Physical cultivation is fascinating, and the seemingly ordinary body has an extremely powerful vitality. A thousand times stronger than the withered bodies of other monks. It couldn't be more perfect. ”

Hearing the other party say this, Lin Slowly's face became even more ugly, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword light flew out from Lin Slowly Dusty Flying Sword, directly taking the position of the black-robed monk's eyebrows.

Raising his arm, a large amount of black mist in the palm of the black-robed monk's hand emitted, forming a black fog wall shield in front of him under the control of the black-robed monk, and the extremely fast sword light slowed down suddenly after touching the shield in front of the black-robed monk, and became a little condensed.

And from the black fog came a strange 'Siss' sound. Lin could slowly and clearly feel that the power of the sword light was rapidly weakening.

Wait until the sword light has completely penetrated the fog wall. The sword light, which was originally three inches long and half an inch wide, had shrunk by nearly ninety percent, and the remaining one percent had completely dissipated between heaven and earth before it touched the black-robed monk.

Before the black-robed monk could have a smug look on his face, the wall of mist in front of him was instantly split in two, and a figure broke through the scattered black mist. Armed with a spirit sword. It pierced the heart of the black-robed monk.

But it was blocked by the palm of the black-robed monk. 'Puff' blood splattered, although the black-robed monk made a strange appearance of mysterious ruins, but it was undeniable. The other party is still not a Jindan monk. In the face of the sharpness of the dusty flying sword in Lin Slowly's hand without the slightest hindrance, he was pierced without the slightest suspense, but it also blocked Lin Slowly's sword.

But even so, the black-robed monk did not let out a miserable scream, and there was a strange silence, just when Lin slowly wanted to withdraw the dusty flying sword, his eyes shrank, and he found that the black-robed monk's wound suddenly emitted a faint suction, making it difficult for Lin to pull out the dusty flying sword.

And the blood that flowed out of the black-robed monk's wound began to roll back rapidly, as if time was going backwards, and at the same time, the hideous ghost head in the center of the black-robed monk's palm, which was also slowly pierced by Lin, was opening its big mouth, and all the blood that was rolled back seemed to be sucked into its mouth.

The ghost head pattern in the black-robed monk's palm became more and more clear and vivid, and the blood-colored eyes that were red by blood seemed to be flickering with cold light, staring at Lin slowly, motionless.

Finally, when the entire hideous ghost head suddenly turned red, the palm of the black-robed monk's hand suddenly began to grow rapidly, and finally it was detached from the black-robed monk's palm, forming a blood-colored ghost head of real size, and under the hideous roar of the big mouth and silent, Lin could even smell the smell of rotten blood from it.

Seeing the blood-colored ghost head rushing directly towards his arm along the spirit sword, Lin slowly let go of the Dust Flying Sword without hesitation, and he quickly retreated. And the hideous ghost head also chased after him, and his speed was on par with Lin Slowly.

Satisfied, holding the dusty flying sword snatched from Lin Slowly's hand, the black-robed monk pulled the flying sword out of his palm without the slightest hesitation, looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to enter the cultivation into it, the dusty flying sword began to tremble violently, and the sharp sword body formed several wounds in the blink of an eye in the black-robed monk's hand, and after the black-robed monk couldn't hold it and let go of his hands, the dusty flying sword flew to the direction where Lin slowly was without the slightest pause.

Stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of the ghost's eyebrows, and after a scorching light flashed, the hideous ghost's head was evaporated by the intense cultivation, leaving no trace.

When he entered Lin and slowly solved his spell, the black-robed monk was not annoyed, and looked at Lin and said slowly and calmly.

"Such a clever spiritual weapon is forbidden in the far north, it is rare, most of them are ancient relics obtained from the former monk's cave, I didn't expect your luck to be so good, and you happened to encounter an ancient ruin. I also got this magic weapon that has not fully evolved. It seems that if you want to get this magic weapon, you need to be completely solved first, and then the ban on recognizing the Lord will be used by me, otherwise if you let you lift the ban yourself, it should be impossible. ”

Obviously, for Lin Slowly, who took back the dusty flying sword through the prohibition of the spirit sword, the black-robed monk felt that Lin Slowly was lucky to meet a certain cave mansion to get it, and Lin Slowly didn't plan to explain this, and he didn't even have the heart to chat with the other party.

From the time to the present, the other party's strange spells are frequent, and they seem to be relaxed and easy, but they don't know what extent the philosophical spells are in, and in a hurry, they forced out the already small hole cards, and at this moment Lin slowly understood the role of cultivating spells, but the weird effects of those spells can play a great role in the battle.

It's a pity that Lin Slowly's Five Elements Talent Spirit Root is really scum, even if it was slightly improved by the ink demon with spiritual liquid in the Yuanying Secret Realm, but it is evenly distributed to the spirit root of the five attributes, and the degree of improvement of each kind is pitiful, but it is too pitiful to look not scum.

Lin slowly decided in his heart that as long as he passed today, no matter how difficult it was after returning to the Sword Exorcism Sect, he would have to choose a technique with one attribute to cultivate and be familiar with, otherwise he would be too passive when fighting the law.

Without the help of magic, Lin slowly can only seize every opportunity to close the distance with the other party, and thoroughly exert the horror of sword cultivation and physical cultivation, in order to have the opportunity to kill the other party under his hands. It doesn't matter.

Taking a deep breath, Lin slowly stretched out the fingers of his left hand and put them on his right eye, his eyes were slightly closed, and then he opened them instantly, when Lin slowly put down his left hand, his right eye had become blood-red, and there were faint waves in it, as if there was a blood-colored ocean hidden in Lin Slowly's right eye.

At the moment when the blood-colored ocean appeared, the momentum on Lin's body increased instantly, and the injuries on his shoulders began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this state, even Lin slowly couldn't hold on for too long at this time, and the release of his body cultivation spirit pattern has always been regarded by Lin as his life-saving hole card.

But at this moment, in the face of the opponent's endless strange spells, Lin slowly decided not to hide the slightest hole card, and strive to kill the opponent in the shortest time under all his strength, otherwise the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

Seeing Lin's slow movements, the black-robed monk let out an old laugh and spoke.

"Oh? Do you want to work hard, okay, the old man will play with you, stay here for too long, and the old man's body and bones have become a little weak. ”

With the words of the black-robed monk, the black-robed monk's hands quickly sealed, and he looked towards the void in front of him with all his strength, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

"Purple Sha Shura!" ――

(To be continued.) )