"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Lu Yifa covered his left chest, which was still in a throbbing pain, and walked in front of Lin Xing step by step, seeing that he didn't seem to be lightly injured.

Lin Xing closed his eyes and stabilized his breath, the impact and internal injuries in his body were healing rapidly, and he sighed in his heart that the immortal body was really a good thing.

"It's okay, it's just a bug." After a long time, Lin Xing opened his eyes and replied with a smile.

If he was in the Void Realm now, even if it was the top ninth-level demonic beast, he would be able to destroy it with a snap of his fingers.

"I saw that the sword qi you used was so powerful just now, I don't know where Brother Lin learned it?" Lu Yifa wanted to know very much about the sword qi that Lin Xing used just now, and the power was actually able to kill the silver-scaled python beyond the level, but he had never seen this kind of sword qi, so he was very curious.

Lin Xing patted the clothes on his body, put away the giant sword in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "The Crazy Dragon Sword Qi I created, as for how powerful it is, I don't know. ”

With Lin Xing's divine consciousness of the Creation God, he can indeed create any sword qi and new magic skills according to his own wishes, and the mad dragon sword qi is also something he came up with at will, as for how powerful it is, it is still being tested.

"Can you teach me? I am willing to worship Brother Lin as a teacher. When Lu Yifa heard this, he immediately looked at Lin Xing with a little burning eyes, if he could learn this sword qi, his future achievements would be limitless.

"That's naturally no problem, I'll teach you slowly on the way, let's go see how those weak ones are doing first."

Lin Xing readily agreed, because in his opinion, this kind of thing was nothing at all, and if he wanted to, he could create tens of thousands of sword qi and skills, but it was just too much of a waste of time.

Looking up at the three people not far away, except for Yun Yao who slowly got up, Alan and Mogre were still lying unconscious on the ground, which made Lin Xing helpless for a while, the magician's body was weak, and he fainted with just one blow.

"Your face..."

When Lin Xing and Lu Yifa walked in front of them, Yun Yao looked at Lin Xing carefully with her eyes, covered her mouth with her hand, and seemed to want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh before she said.

Lin Xing subconsciously touched his face, it was swollen like a big bun, and he didn't even notice it.

"Brother Lin, you... Poof..."

Originally, Lu Yifa had already seen it, but because he wanted to learn other people's sword qi, he didn't squeak, and now when he saw Yun Yao's expression, he couldn't help it.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was already white, and the first rays of sunlight shone into the earth.

Lin Xing walked out of the tent, and after a night of recovery, the swelling of his face had dissipated.

Mogre and Alan had also woken up, but fortunately they didn't see their ugliness, otherwise they would have laughed at themselves.

A hole was dug in the corpse of the silver-scaled python not far from the camp, and Lu Yifa dug out its magic core, the magic core of the fifth-level demonic beast was worth hundreds of gold coins, and he had already made a fortune before entering the swamp this time.

"Brother Lin, I heard that you killed the giant python alone last night, is it true?"

Alan walked out of the tent, his spirit seemed much better, and as soon as he woke up, he heard Yun Yao talking about how Lin Xing was last night, so he deliberately ran out to ask.

"Of course, it's just a little bug." Lin Xing also replied with a proud smile, it was really cool to be worshipped.

Listening to Lin Xing's answer, Alan asked again: "Then why does Sister Yun Yao keep laughing when she mentions it?" ”

Forehead...

Lin Xing's smile gradually disappeared, and he scolded this Yun Yao in his heart for not being kind, he saved her, and he actually laughed all night because of his swollen face.

Everyone was ready to go, and stepped into the Netherworld Swamp, and in an instant, a terrifying yin aura came, making everyone shudder.

"Hello everyone, follow my steps, don't go over and get anything you see on the way."

Lin Xing's expression became a lot more serious after entering the swamp, only he knew how dangerous the swamp he created was, there may be many treasures along the way, but they are often full of danger.

Since Lin Xing defeated the silver-scaled python alone, everyone has a sense of mystery and more security about him, so everyone consciously follows behind.

Along the way, everyone followed Lin Xing with fear, the sun was very big, but it became dim when it shone into the swamp, and they saw many rare herbs and even the magic core of the sixth-level demonic beast, but they didn't consciously go over to pick it up.

Let's rest in front of you tonight!

Lin Xing pointed to a place fifty meters ahead that looked dry after all, surrounded by many dead weeds.

Lu Yifa and the others agreed, after all, Lin Xing was familiar with the terrain here.

It was dark, and just after the bonfire was lit, Lin Xing stood up and looked ahead.

"Someone's coming." The evening light was a little dim, but I could vaguely see a few people walking towards it in front of me, perhaps attracted by the campfire.

"Could it be the other adventurers?" Mogre, who doesn't usually like to talk, interjected.

"I'd better be careful, everyone take precautions." Lu Yifa frowned and said, the strength of the adventurers who can come here will definitely not be bad.

In just a few minutes, those people had already walked over.

Three men, one very young, dressed in gorgeous leather armor, the giant sword in his hand looked even more extraordinary, carved with many gold lines, but his face was a little gloomy.

The other, dressed like a servant or something, was in his forties, standing behind the young man with his head bowed.

Just as everyone looked at the last one, their pupils suddenly tightened, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, because this person was actually a swordsman.

It was a middle-aged man, with dark skin and a strong murderous aura exuding from his body, obviously having killed a lot of demonic beasts and people, which made people shudder.

Seeing this, Lu Yifa didn't dare to be careless, took a few steps forward, bent down and said: "In Xia Lu Yifa, he is the captain of this team, I don't know who the sword master is?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and after looking at the five people with disdainful eyes, he closed his eyes, as if waiting for something.

The young man looked at Yun Yao and Alan in a daze, his eyes lit up, and after a while, he said: "I am the Nangong family, Nangong Ling, the chick behind you seems to be good." ”

This person who called himself Nangong Ling was still staring at Yun Yao and Allen's fiery figures with his eyes unsatisfied.

"Perverted..."Yun Yao was extremely uncomfortable by Nangong Ling, and her greedy eyes made her feel disgusted when she saw it, and she casually drew these two words.

Lu Yifa was shocked, his body was cold 😓, he didn't expect to meet the people of the Nangong family, they are extremely powerful, if they offend them, if they don't say anything, they will also affect their own family.

Since Lu Yifa hesitated and didn't know how to deal with it, Nangong Ling said to the middle-aged man: "Crossbow thunder, go and grab those two women." ”

The man called Crossbow Thunder opened his eyes, looked at each other for a while, and began to walk slowly over with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Xing is going to rob people in public? These people really didn't take them seriously, and they also took out their giant swords, their eyes narrowed into a line, and they looked at the person called Crossbow Thunder with some expectation.

"Brother Lin, don't be impulsive, it's a swordsman on the other side." Lu Yifa saw that Lin Xing actually dared to fight, and immediately pulled him, the horror of the sword master was not a joke.

Lin Xing didn't think so, turned around and smiled meaningfully: "The swordsman is a fart!" ”