"It's up to you whether you can find a useful guy or not. ”

On a road, Lin Xing stood there quietly.

He casually tore off one of his long hairs and muttered with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he didn't see any movement from Lin Xing, and the long hair in his hand suddenly fell directly from Lin Xing's hand.

That long hair flew in front of Lin Xing, and began to shine faintly.

Shout!

The long hair swirled around Lin Xing for a minute or two, and then suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot out in one direction.

When that long hair shot out, Lin Xing also raised his foot and quickly followed.

Boom!!

A day later, that long hair suddenly appeared in a primeval forest in the cultivation world.

The long hair pierced through a big tree, directly annihilating the big tree, and then slowly turned into ashes and dissipated.

At this moment, the entire primeval forest was enveloped by a sword light, and it was encircled.

"Is there anyone here......

Lin Xing came to the outside of the primeval forest, and muttered with his hands behind his back.

There was an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

Bang!

Suddenly, in a corner of the primeval forest, a terrifying force came.

The sword light that caused the primeval forest to be encircled trembled slightly.

Lin Xing raised his foot and stepped out, and appeared in the place where there was a commotion.

Here, the trees are exceptionally luxuriant, and at this moment, a man who looks to be in his forties is punching the sword light that circles the primeval forest.

His punch shook the sword light and vibrated non-stop.

However, his strength was still not able to break the sword light.

Obviously, his strength is still slightly inferior to this sword light.

When he saw Lin Xing appear, the middle-aged man slowly withdrew his hand and did not continue to bombard the sword light.

He put his hands behind his back, and said to Lin Xing very calmly: "The eighth prince is here to despise the land, but he is full of glory." ”

Lin Xing leaned on a big tree and looked at the middle-aged man seriously.

After looking at it for more than a minute, Lin Xing retracted his gaze and asked the middle-aged man, "You should be one of the members of the Rebel Tribulation." ”

"Rebellion Tribulation?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Xing in some surprise, and then laughed silently, as if he was a little crying and laughing, and said, "Eighth Prince, you cultivators, you just like to choose names.

We are not some kind of rebellious calamity, let alone some rebellious people, we are people of the Heavenly Sect......"

"The name is good. ”

Lin Xing laughed softly, looking at the middle-aged man and saying playfully.

This middle-aged man didn't say it, he probably couldn't remember that this group of rebellious people joined forces to create a Heavenly Sect.

Well, the name sounds very domineering and awe-inspiring.

But those cultivators who know what kind of people they are, they know how disgusting the sect of Heavenly Sect is.

"I'm just waiting for the name to be good, it's like people in the cultivation world now, they all look so good. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and bit the word good-looking very hard.

And his face still didn't flash any panicked look.

It seems that even if he has guessed what Lin Xing wants to do, he is still not afraid of Lin Xing.

"It's different, although there are a lot of hypocrite-like characters in the cultivation world, at least they all have a bit of a bottom line, but you are different, the bottom line has been thrown into the trash, and even if you pick it up, you can't wash it at all. ”

Lin Xing shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

Of course, he could hear that the middle-aged man's words were full of mockery.

However, the people in the cultivation world have a much cleaner foundation than these guys.

Moreover, those hypocrites in the cultivation world are not too bold......

This group of guys is different, their bottom is so dirty that even dozens of packs of laundry detergent can't be cleaned.

Moreover, they are also a little intimidatingly bold.

"Things without a bottom line may be a real bottom line, and stepping on the bottom line to act may be a real disaster. ”

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on his buttocks, as if he wanted to talk about the same thing as Lin Xing.

When Lin Xing saw this scene, his eyes flickered slightly.

He put his hands behind his back, shook his head at the middle-aged man and said, "What is a bottom line and what is no bottom line, they are all distorted in the mouths of people like you, and I really feel a little jealous of you now." ”

After the words fell, Lin Xing raised his feet and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man.

What he was afraid of was not the strength of this group of guys.

What he was afraid of was that this group of people looked normal, but they were already very perverted inside.

Their minds are terrifying.

If these guys can't be completely killed, this may be an unspeakable disaster for the cultivation world.

No, it's not a disaster for the cultivation world.

Rather, it was a terrifying disaster for the major races in the cultivation world!!

Looking at Lin Xing, who was getting closer and closer to him, the middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground frowned slightly, and said to Lin Xing with half-squinted eyes: "Why, the eighth prince disdains to talk to me?"

Lin Xing stopped when he was still about ten meters away from the middle-aged man.

Because, these ten meters is a buffer time.

If you step forward a little bit, it is easy to arouse the vigilance of this guy.

After stopping, Lin Xing looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, it's not that I disdain you to talk about it, but I don't want to waste time."

After all, for people like you, when you talk to people, you usually want to change others and pollute them with your distorted ideas, and then make them one of you.

But when you talk to me, you obviously don't have the power to change me and pollute me, so when you talk to me, nine times out of ten, it's about procrastination, and I just don't really want you to procrastinate. ”

The moment the words fell, pitch-black sword light flashed around Lin Xing's body.

Those sword lights were frantically intertwined in front of Lin Xing, and then turned into a very mysterious pattern.

When the pattern was completely formed, Lin Xing stretched out his hand and pressed it slightly, and suddenly a terrifying knife aura burst out from the pattern, pouring towards the middle-aged man.

After the pattern appeared, the middle-aged man's whole body became extremely nervous.

After an unprecedented sword aura burst out from the pattern, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly.

When those sword lights were about to attack him, his body seemed to turn into a piece of tissue paper, swaying from side to side in those knife qi.

Although they are occasionally attacked by knife qi, they are all some external injuries.

When Lin Xing saw this scene, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he slowly stretched out his hand and shook it......