The sky, dark clouds pressed the ground, obscuring the sun.

Halfway up the mountain, thunder reverberated faintly.

It was dark on all sides.

The wind swept up the dust, blowing the mountains and forests, and making a loud noise.

Heavy rain, pouring down on the leaves.

Everywhere in the villa, each shows its magical powers, and many practitioners present have their own ways to avoid the rain.

Lin Zhengyang and Xiaoxi, occupy a pavilion with the best scenery, and the heavy rain pours down, but they do not enter the pavilion for half a minute.

A faint white halo flows back and forth, dividing the inner and outer margins.

The raindrops pierced through the place and ran out from the other side.

Here, it has been separated from the great heaven and earth, and it is not in this heaven and earth, so there can be such a vision.

Not far from the pavilion, under a lush pine tree, Bai Zhi, dressed in a green shirt and antique Hanfu, appeared under the tree at some point.

He nodded at Lin Zhengyang, smiled, and didn't speak, just pointed to his feet.

Before the heavy rain could get close to him, it disappeared into the air inexplicably.

A sword qi formed a realm, just like Lin Zhengyang had just done, the rain must not invade.

Lin Zhengyang also returned a smile.

To say that Bai Zhi, a boy and a girl, was a martial arts master in the Tang Dynasty, known as the "Sword Saint in the Clouds", and he has always been trustworthy.

After the catastrophe in his previous life, Yu Ruyi was entrusted to him.

On the one hand, it is to fancy his promise, and on the other hand, it is also to achieve him.

Although he entered the Tao with martial arts, and achieved the primordial spirit of martial arts by mistake, he was weak in the end.

With the help of the power of wish-fulfillment, he may be able to wish him to become a yang god.

Now it seems that it has indeed been done.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he is already like an ordinary person.

Even if it's not a yang god, it's not far off.

"White ink········· It turned out that you helped him, but who am I, who am I willing to spend my energy to condense his soul body for him. ”

The creek turned its head, the corners of his lips smiled, inadvertently, like a water lotus in full bloom, elegant and distant.

Obviously, as a flower fairy who attained Taoism in the Tang Dynasty, she had also heard of this legendary martial arts sword saint.

Martial arts are not as long as immortal dao, and there has always been no shortage of martial arts people in the martial arts who have a very high martial arts realm, but they have never been able to prolong their lives, even if they are talented in heaven, it is difficult to solve this difficulty.

Bai Zhimo has another chance, and she has lived in the world for thousands of years with her soul body, and for her, she can be regarded as an "old man".

No wonder she was overjoyed.

"Bai Zhimo has saved me a lot of trouble, I lent him the magic weapon for sixty years, in fact, the two don't owe each other."

Lin Zhengyang said calmly.

At the same time, the eyes look "below".

It seems, below refers to the bottom of the mountain?

"Your wishful hand, but your treasure of enlightenment, how can you be willing to lend it?"

Xiaoxi asked curiously.

The treasure of enlightenment is no more than anything else.

The essence of what Lin Zhengyang learned in his previous life was concentrated on this wishful thinking, and the hard work spent in it can be imagined.

Whoever gets this wishful thinking and thorough reference is equivalent to understanding what Lin Zhengyang has learned.

This is actually an alternative Dao Guo demonstration.

The treasure of enlightenment has always been kept secret and cannot be approached by people who are not close relatives.

Lin Zhengyang can take it out and lend it to others, which is really incredible.

"Naturally, it's to return the favor········"

"Reincarnation is naturally about being reincarnated as cleanly as possible··········· In order to reincarnate safely, I dealt with some of my past opponents earlier, and gave up my family background, and repaid the favors I owed. ”

Between the words, what he said was very plain, but the flower fairy, who has been in the world for thousands of years and has gone through the world, naturally knows the bloody wind hidden in it.

"Cooking the opponent of the past" is not just a simple thing to say.

After reincarnation, it is the most vulnerable moment for a person in practice.

The past has not been remembered, the cultivation has not been recovered, at most some of the root nature brought by the womb, at this time, it is only a little dangerous, and it is as fragile as ordinary people.

Therefore, monks who intend to be reincarnated usually try their best to deal with the grievances and hatreds of this life.

If it can be resolved, spend some cost, and the solution is yes, if it is unwilling······· Self-sufficient, never dying.

In Lin Zhengyang's previous life, he was an earth immortal cultivator, and he naturally had many opponents.

However, he just brandished the magic weapon, hit the door, and killed the enemies one by one, slaughtered, exterminated, and exterminated the clan!

Not only the opponent himself, but even the other party's relatives, disciples, and those close to him must be chased to death one by one.

Either you don't do it, or you will exterminate the clan if you do it, leaving no hidden dangers.

This step was actually quite difficult, but he did it.

At least two thousand people died for this.

As for whether there are innocent people············ If the positions are contradictory, how can they be innocent?

In my previous life, I was born in that turbulent year, and I was used to seeing mayflies of war dead, so I didn't care about such bloodshed.

Even in this life, born under the red flag, and grew up in a peaceful era since childhood, Lin Zhengyang never regrets it.

The grudge has been settled, and you refuse to swear to resolve it, so you have to die endlessly, otherwise? When I'm weak, why don't you take the opportunity to kill me?

That's what a brain-dead person can do to raise a tiger for trouble.

"In times of peace, everyone is at ease·········"

For some reason, Xiaoxi suddenly sighed.

An ice flower sprouted from her palm, and then, violently, tossed out.

The ice flower passed through the gazebo and fell into the soil.

In an instant, the ground within a radius of 100 meters was frozen.

A thread of blood, just frozen in it, unable to move, like a bloodsucking worm.

"It's ·········· Son of the Blood God! ”

"Old man of the Blood God, there is still a Dao system in the world?"

Lin Zhengyang's whole body was surging, and his internal breath cooperated with the Yin God mana, and he was transported out, forming a Dao Dao spirit rune in the air.

The aura was released, attracting a thunderbolt and slashing down.

The wisp of blood swam up in the ice suddenly, as fast as a bird, but it was still caught up by this thunderbolt and was blown to ashes on the spot.

"Fortunately, this Blood God Son has not yet reached the point where he is not afraid of thunder and fire, it should be someone who has obtained the fragment of "Blood Nerve" and cultivated this mutilated Blood God Son."

When Lin Zhengyang was still a mayfly, he fought with the heirs of the old man of the Blood God, and he also won a few times, and even got some fragments of "Blood Nerve", so he knew a thing or two about it.

"Blood Nerve" is divided into two parts: good and evil, the upper part talks about cultivating and accumulating merits, flying to the heavens, and is the method of enlightenment; The lower part talks about the method of shortcuts and quick success, and even all kinds of weird fighting methods, which are the methods of cultivating magical powers, and the most dangerous and weird of them is the blood god son.

To cultivate the Blood God Son, you need to peel off the skin of your own family alive, and then pierce it into the acupuncture points of the heavens, burn it with the Asura Demon Fire Golden Needle, and when the time is perfect, according to the secret spell and rituals, endure the torture, and finally refine the body into a blood shadow, which is the prototype of the Blood God Son.

Dacheng's blood god son, with the division, is not afraid of the fairy sword cut, can fractalize the shadow, pounce into the body of the cultivator, plunder the life of the power of the clean, escape slowly even the original god will be devoured, what is even more strange is that the blood god son is good at latent changes, even if he has a magic eye, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

These supernatural powers have created the prestige of the Blood God Son, and once the person who practices "Blood Nerve" is a person with a bad heart, it will inevitably be a catastrophe in the world.

In fact, once the son of the blood god is completed, there is almost no opponent in the world, and when the old man of the blood god himself is there, he is decent, but most of the people who get the lower part of "Blood Nerve" are the one who is in trouble, and finally triggers the encirclement and suppression, and "Blood Nerve" is lost, and there is no complete day.

The material of the Heavenly Book that records the "Blood Nerve" is not owned by the human world, and it is almost impossible to forge it, and this kind of Heavenly Book is taboo by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to transcribe it in mortal characters, so there is no rubbing at all, and once it is destroyed, it really does not exist.

A brilliance appeared, and Yu Ruyi was held in the palm of his hand, and a cold light was conjured, illuminating the surroundings like ice and snow.

Anyone who tries to approach will be frozen, revealing their figures, which is to deal with the speed of the Blood God's flight.

When the Blood God Son himself flew, it was just a shallow thin line, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect.

Freezing gas slows it down.

In the distance, a loud noise was heard.

The blood line transformed by the Blood God Son came and went without a shadow, attacking everywhere, creating considerable chaos.

"Su Jin, you dare to come and disturb my good deeds, let me stay!"