Lin Zhe was indifferent, the smell of blood in the surrounding air was extremely strong, this was the first time he had directly exploded a person's head, and he forcibly endured the feeling of overturning the river and the sea in his stomach, and strode forward.

Originally, he didn't want to be so bloody, but there was still a Mo Silent in front of him, and he had to forcibly deter the other party.

"It's your turn. Lin Zhe said coldly.

"Damn!" Mo silently scolded, he didn't expect Lin Zhe's realm to improve so quickly, Zhang Mang was killed by a punch, and he was even more helpless against him.

At this time, Lin Zhe's momentum was monstrous, and his orange body was extremely dazzling in the dark magic box world.

"Sword coming!" A silver long sword was held in Mo Wusheng's hand, and he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

Lin Zhe squinted his eyes, Lingyun swordsmanship is Lingfeng's peerless learning, quite the momentum of Lingyun in the world, its swordsmanship is a first-class technique, and it is extremely mysterious.

If only I had such a swordsmanship cultivation, what is lacking is the exercises. Lin Zhe looked at the silver long sword and shook his head, it was just an ordinary magic weapon, he was not interested.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The white sword qi surrounded him, and it was extremely powerful.

"Interesting. Lin Zhe took out the Immortal Slashing Sword, he wanted to see how powerful this superior technique was.

Mo was silent and didn't speak, as soon as the long sword sword qi in his hand came out, the person had already jumped up, and a long rainbow was drawn in the void.

Burning Flames!

Lin Zhe's immortal sword was held in his hand, and with a sword out, ten thousand volumes of open fire came out.

Several lightning-like sword lights swept through, and a small scar suddenly appeared on Lin Zhe's arm, and the spilled blood stained his arm red.

Lin Zhe looked at the sword qi one after another, it was really fast as lightning, extremely powerful, and his pupils were firmly fixed on the sword qi.

This sword qi is really domineering!

Lin Zhe took a few steps back, one arrow step to avoid those sword qi.

In the dark night, Lin Zhe only had a few sword qi in his eyes, although his face was expressionless, but there was a little more meaning in his pupils.

It is worthy of Ling Feng's inheritance swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful, and it is worthy of Ling Feng's name.

After a few moves, Lin Zhe swung his sword.

There is no original burning flame, let alone sword energy.

Damn, you can't swing it out!

Lin Zhe gave up, originally thinking that he could steal a few tricks of Lingyun Sword Technique, but he didn't expect that this also included Ling Feng's cultivation method, and without the corresponding mental method, he couldn't dance the sword qi of Lingyun Sword at all.

"What is the Lingyun Sword, what is that, a swordsmanship that does not enter the stream. Suddenly, a voice appeared in the sea of Lin Zhezhi.

What the!

Lin Zhe paused for a moment, although the voice appeared in his own sea of consciousness, it was obvious that no one was communicating with him, but it was like the sound of his own immortal sword.

Lin Zhe looked at the Immortal Slashing Sword, and it didn't seem to be anything unusual.

"Is that you?Slashing Immortal Sword?" Lin Zhe sniffed tentatively.

"It's not me, you heard me wrong. The voice came from the sea of knowledge again.

"!" the voice stopped abruptly.

Lin Zhe's face is black, this is a weapon that has become a refinement!

No one could hear the exchange of one person and one sword, but Mo was silent, and suddenly saw Lin Zhe stunned, and he didn't give up the opportunity at the moment, and drew his sword.

"I want Lingyun, the sword swings the eight wildernesses!" As soon as the Lingyun sword came out, the sword qi in the sky shrouded in, and the endless killing intent danced in the void along with the sword qi.

A trace of pain finally brought Lin Zhe back to his senses.

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart, this is!

Several sword qi slashed across Lin Zhe's body, and suddenly, his clothes were stained red with blood.

Hiss!

Lin Zhe gritted his teeth, it really hurt, but fortunately, they were all flesh wounds, and they didn't hurt their muscles and bones.

"How is that possible!" Mo Wusheng was stunned as a wooden pestle in the void, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, he couldn't imagine that a fourth-grade monk had only suffered a little skin injury when he was pierced by several sword qi by himself.

How is this possible, how strong does this flesh have to be to be so terrifying.

A divine sense swam past him, and Lin Zhe stopped the bleeding, although it was a little painful, but it was not a big deal.

"Don't play, don't play. Lin Zhe gritted his teeth and waved his hand, originally he just wanted Mo Wusheng to have some more Lingyun sword techniques, maybe he could steal a trick or two, but he didn't expect that he needed some cultivation methods to match, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wield such a fierce sword qi at all.

What the?

Mo Wusheng looked at Lin Zhe like this, his teeth clenched, he had been treated with such contempt, and an unbearable anger flashed in his eyes, like an enraged lion.

"Die!" Mo silently burst out, and with a swing of his sword, he turned into Changhong, approaching Lin Zhe.

"Good time, I'll see whose sword is harder. Lin Zhe was full of confidence, although he was physically tough, he didn't dare to test the sword with his body, but if he was competing with the sword, he was confident that his immortal sword was worthy of any sword in the world.

Just!

In the darkness, only a little fireworks remained

Mo silently stopped in front of Lin Zhe, his face was full of incredulity, and his eyes were still burning with anger, but at this time, he had no way to say a word.

Blood stained Lin Zhe's clothes red, and Lin Zhe slowly withdrew the Immortal Sword and sighed.

It's not been a few days since the Peerless Conference, and I don't know when Elder Mo will come to find fault, but hiding on the Spell Refining Peak, there shouldn't be an accident.

The surrounding area suddenly returned to light, and the trapped immortal ink cartridge that no one supported with divine power also failed, turning into a palm-sized box and falling to the ground.

"Brother!" Mo Qianqian's face was full of tears, but she didn't expect Mo Wusheng to be split in half by Lin Zhe, and she was already too dead to die anymore.

Xiao Ran was also excited when he saw this, but he didn't expect that Mo Wusheng and Zhang Mang were all killed by Lin Zhe in just half an hour, this kind of combat power is amazing!

At this time, everyone was out of the magic box world, and the formation that covered the aura also failed at the same time, Lin Zhe was cold, and quickly solved it, otherwise it would be difficult for the elders to escape even if they had the ability to reach the sky.

"Things change!" Xiao Ran nodded at Lin Zhe.

"You return my brother!" Mo Qianqian cried like a tearful person, but unfortunately Lin Zhe was never a hesitant person, seeing Mo Qianqian coming with a long whip, he immediately turned into Changhong and rushed forward.

"Die!" Mossi raised her whip, and the flames of the whip burst out.

Lin Zhe had already raised his fist and let the long whip hit his body.

The long whip fell on his body in pain, and there was a burning pain behind him.

However, Lin Zhe couldn't take care of it anymore, knowing that Elder Mo might be here in the middle of the evening, and it was a picture at the moment.

Bang! A beautiful woman who was only seventeen years old was now separated from her body, and there was no head above her bumpy figure.

"You're so disgusting!" Xiao Ran scolded and vomited out all the contents of his stomach, Mo Qianqian and Zhang Mang were already headless, and Mo Wusheng had been split in half.

Xiao Ran looked at Lin Zhe, his body was full of flesh and blood, like a demon god.

"It's disgusting, let's go. Xiao Ran waved his hand.

"Usually so smart, why are you so stupid now, just leave, you can't die. Lin Zhe cursed, threw down a piece of paper charm, and flames suddenly rose around him.

Lin Zhe picked up the trapped immortal demon box again and injected a trace of divine power.

Fortunately, the magic box has no owner, and Lin Zhe can actually control it.

Rumble!

The magic box suddenly gave birth to a world, and the three people who were already blurred of flesh and blood got used to it, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Flattening Spell!

Lin Zhe pinched another handprint, and suddenly, a hundred-meter pit appeared around him, as if something had been put into it, but after a while, the invisible magic box was buried in the ground, and the breath of the original few people was also burned.

It's like nothing is happening here.

Lin Zhe exhaled and clapped his hands, "Let's go." ”

Xiao Ran was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the magic box brought by Mo Wusheng would eventually become a magic weapon for Lin Zhe to destroy his corpse and destroy the traces, really, he couldn't live if he did his own thing!