Feeling the powerful ** power in his body, Lin slowly rounded his eyes, which were bloodshot, looked indifferently at the green robe in mid-air, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and in the roar, his body rushed towards the green robe in mid-air like a cannonball.

The arm muscles of both hands are slightly raised, but they are not ugly, they look slender, with an unprecedented beauty of strength, and they violently waved the spirit sword in their hands, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, hooking the sword heart on the foundation in the body, and all the cultivation poured into the spirit sword, and a brilliant dark blue sword light slashed in front of him, and he slashed at the body of the green robe.

The green robe in mid-air faced Lin Slowly, who was almost the most powerful sword in his life, gathering all his strength together, but the green robe's body did not have the slightest panic.

At the moment when Lin slowly swung the spirit sword in his hand, he couldn't see the slightest movement of the green robe's body, but it moved sideways out of thin air and came to the side of Lin Yan's body dozens of meters away.

The dark blue sword light swooped into the air, and slashed towards the woods behind the green robe, there was no sound of trees breaking, only a strange 'click' sound, and in the blink of an eye, the three tree people who were touched by the forest slowly sword light hugged the thick towering tree, and were wrapped in cold ice at an extremely fast speed, even the emerald green leaves on the trees were not spared.

Under the sunlight, the three huge trees wrapped in deep blue translucent ice shone with a magnificent luster, like an ice sculpture carved by a craftsman, and even the lines on the leaves are clearly visible.

Calmly turning his head and glancing at the effect of Lin Slowly's sword, Qingpao's brows furrowed, and he had to admit that Lin Slowly's strength at this moment had reached the limit that a foundation building monk could reach.

This sword already has sixty percent of the strength of an ordinary False Dan monk, and in time, if Lin is given another two or three years to cultivate, maybe Lin will be able to really hurt himself under the full force of Lin Slowly bursting out, but it will only be a slight injury.

As for being able to threaten his own safety, Qing Pao felt that even if Lin was extremely talented, it would be absolutely impossible to have ten years.

And now Lin is slowly in front of him...... It's more like ants.

Come to think of it. Standing in the void, the green robe seemed to slowly raise his right leg, took a step forward, and the next moment his body appeared on the side of Lin Yan, who had just withdrawn the spirit sword from his side, and stretched out a finger. It seemed to be slowly and quickly pointing to the center of Lin's eyebrows, and the tip of the finger that seemed to be fluttering without the slightest strength, a trace of small but extremely rich gray qi loomed.

His eyes froze, and he felt the rich aura of death brought by the rich gray qi at the tip of the finger of the green robe, and Lin slowly tightened his heart. With the lesson of the last time, Lin Slowly, who was always vigilant about all this, quickly turned his body towards the side of the green robe, and the cold ice spirit sword in his hand was erected in front of the fingers of the green robe, and the palm of his left hand resisted the sword surface with all his strength under a deep breath.

Under Lin's slowly nervous gaze, the seemingly fluttering fingers of the green robe touched the ice spirit sword that Lin slowly supported with all his strength in the blink of an eye, and an unimaginable huge force suddenly erupted from the seemingly slender white fingers of the green robe.

Lin Slowly, the hair on both sides of Lin slowly flew backwards in an instant, feeling the terrifying power transmitted to his body along the spirit sword in his hand, Lin slowly turned pale, and then there was a trace of sickly flushing.

After only holding on for a moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin's mouth slowly. Under the huge force between the fingers of the green robe, Lin Slowly's hands bent quickly and unnaturally, and even smashed the Ice Spirit Sword in Lin Slowly's hand into Lin Slowly's chest.

With the fierce sword roar of the Ice Spirit Sword, Lin slowly heard several bones shattering in his chest, and his body flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string.

There was ruthlessness in his eyes, and Lin who was flying upside down slowly took a deep breath and the cultivation in his body surged, and he came to the place where the bones in his chest were shattered, and the finger of the green robe broke the ribs in Lin's chest neatly and neatly under the cold ice spirit sword, and the cultivation converged quickly, and Lin slowly turned ruthless. The strong cultivation wrapped the position of Lin's slowly broken ribs, and the three subtle clicking sounds took it back again, and the cultivation was wrapped layer by layer, so that these three ribs could support Lin's slow and violent movements in a short period of time.

The spirit sword in his hand quickly swung behind him, and a piece of dark blue ice appeared vertically behind Lin Slowly. With his right foot a little behind him, Xuan Bing shattered into countless fragments, and before he fell, he turned into countless points of light, quickly disappearing into nothingness.

And Lin slowly turned pale again, and under the injury in his chest, his body completely stopped from the rapid retreat. Holding the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, the shock in his heart was even greater when his eyes swept away.

I saw that the original dark blue smooth surface of the Cold Ice Spirit Sword, above the position where Fang Cai's green robe's fingers touched, there was a crack visible to the naked eye that spread along the sword body of the Cold Ice Spirit Sword to both sides.

The strength of the fake Dan monk is really terrifying, the texture of the high-grade spirit weapon is so strong, and the spirit sword in his hand is made of bald hair, and the strength is even higher than that of the general high-grade spirit weapon, in the green

There was an obvious crack under the fingers of the robe, and Lin slowly determined that if it weren't for the cultivation that he poured into the spirit sword with all his strength to play a certain role, the green robe would definitely be able to completely destroy a high-grade spirit weapon with all his strength.

Looking at Lin slowly, who stopped in mid-air, the voice of the green robe, which was neither male nor female, sounded harshly.

"Sword cultivation, poison cultivation, now I still see the shadow of physical cultivation in you, you have done something that ordinary monks can't do in a lifetime at such a young age, and there are still three kinds of things

It was really surprising that the cultivation methods had all reached the level of foundation building. ”

After a pause, the tone of the green robe became a little weird, looking at this moment Lin slowly looked at the eyes of Lin slowly I don't know if it was his own illusion, Lin slowly saw a trace of ...... from the eyes of the green robe suspend

Saliva.

"Body cultivation, hehe, okay, a good body cultivation, this seat is very satisfied, this seat is very satisfied, a foundation building body cultivation can last longer, it will not be like this body

The body is the same, it will be broken in such a short time, and the harmful deity will have to be changed every few months, and today your apprentice deity is settled, whether you agree with it or not, and it doesn't matter...... Are you dead or alive.

In the last sentence, the killing intent that Qing Pao said, a breath that was even colder than the aura emitted by the Cold Ice Spirit Sword in Lin Slowly's hand, and the cold killing intent emanated from Qing Pao's body without disguise, and the target &...... It was Lin Slow in the void in front of him. (To be continued.) )