No one saw Master Qingshui, who was gradually floating in the air, even the two elders of Tiansha turned a blind eye, and there was only one person in front of him, and that was the Qinglan Sect Master.

Lin Xiu stretched out his hand to grab the point of light, as if holding a handful of sand, the harder you worked, the faster the sand would drain away.

In the end, I could still see Master Qingshui's relieved expression, but it was like relief.

There seemed to be something more in his mind for a moment, and Lin Xiu knew that it was the certificate to Qingfeng Pavilion.

Lin Xiu, who was already in the early stage of the pseudo-saint realm, directly climbed to the pseudo-god realm with his breath, and there was no discomfort at all, all the memories and Dao methods used by Master Qing Shui were actually all in Wudang Mountain.

At this time, I understood what Master Qing Shui said.

When receiving the gift left by Li Xiaoyao, there was no conflict between the breakthrough realm and memory, and the Dao method was the same, but Master Qing Shui's was different, Wudang Mountain's Dao method was more comprehensive, and even the sword moves had improved a lot.

Another point is that Li Xiaoyao in Lin Xiu's mind is just Li Xiaoyao, who has been reincarnated for more than 400 years, Li Xiaoyao, who guards the monster behind the gate of the underworld, has one soul and four souls, and Master Qing Shui has one soul and two souls, and Li Xiaoyao in his mind only has one soul and one soul.

I only know that I don't know the future in my previous life, I know where I come from, and I also know the final strength, but no one knows that after the soul is divided into three parts, there will be no conflict.

In Master Qing Shui's memory, the final battle between Lao Li and Yan Peixue was very vague, like someone deliberately smoked it with heat on the bright glass.

After the pseudo-god realm, the strength was suddenly strong, and there was no joy, but a heavy mood.

This is what Master Qing Shui bought with his life, and he also has Li Xiaoyao's soul and soul, and he can do it without revealing any of his feet when he is to Su Daji, how tormented he is.

When he watched Li Xiaoyao fight before, the ten thousand sword techniques he used were the same as the sword formation in Wudang Mountain, using the method of using force to make him draw inferences, and this kind of understanding is not available to everyone.

The battle with the monsters, the strength of the pseudo-god realm, is also passable, even so, then you have to desperately defend Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

"Four Elephant Sword Formation!"

With the memory of Master Qing Shui, it is more convenient to cast, without the Xuanyuan Sword, he picked it up on the ground casually, and rushed directly to fight.

"Ahhh!!h

As if venting, he roared in his mouth, losing Lao Li, losing Master Qingshui, these are all people, and as a reincarnation, is he qualified to let others sacrifice for him?

Everywhere the sword marks went, all the monsters were cleaned up, but this was not enough, and they had to kill the knight chief to avenge Master Qing Shui.

An ordinary white-feathered sword was stained with blood in Lin Xiu's hands, and it was not clear whether the blood was hiss or a monster's.

Lin Xiu, who had killed the red eye, even began to tremble with his sword hand, panting, and looked down at the monsters and disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain who were fighting, as well as the members of the Tiansha Sect and the strong men who came to support Maoshan with a low bow.

Unfortunately, the fox knight chief resisted in front of Lin Xiu, and on the battlefield, the strong man who fought bravely to kill the enemy was like the bright stars in the night sky, attracting much attention.

"You threaten the safety of Lord Ao, even if you fight for your life, I have to stop you!" The fox knight said heavily.

At this time, Lin Xiu was like a hell Shura, covered in blood, and the white feather sword had already been dyed red, and the blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

"Unsheathed sword...... The deadliest ......"

In his mind, a voice sounded, and the feeling he hadn't felt for a long time made Lin Xiu stunned.

"Lao Li?"

He shouted softly, but no one answered him.

Lin Xiu, who thought that he had heard it wrong, stared at the fox knight with his sword in his eyes, hoping to take his mind back and never be distracted during the battle!

"Want revenge?"

The strange voice sounded again, as if he could hear it alone, Lin Xiu, who was holding the sword, kept moving, and the person was stunned in place.

The fox knight thought it was a fraud for a while, and after waiting for a long time, he was still in a state of stunned spirit.

"Do you want to kill them all?"

Thoughts full of killing began to appear in his mind, occupying Lin Xiu's consciousness, the howls of unjust souls and the sneers of powerful ghosts filled his ears, harassing his energy.

"Give me the sword, and help you kill them all, and leave not one behind."

Subconsciously, Lin Xiu put the sword in front of him, the blade slashed across the palm of his hand, blood flew sideways, put it directly to his mouth, sniffed, and suddenly showed a weird smile.

The fox knight was stared at and was taken aback, and even the arrogant man did not have such a terrifying look on his body.

"Come, tell me, whoever you want to die, I will let whoever you want!"

The fox knight in front of him was pointed at by Lin Xiu with a sword, and something shocking appeared, and the red line that appeared out of thin air appeared on his neck.

Even the fox knight didn't find out what was going on, and fell from the void unwillingly.

Han Zhu, who found the abnormality, turned his head, and the fox knight chief had already fallen, not even a little breath, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink to death!

"It's really hard for you, break through to the pseudo-god realm, and leave the rest to me." The sound of evil laughter echoed in Lin Xiu's mind.

Blinded by hatred, he fell asleep in a groggy state, not even knowing what had happened.

"How dare you call it a monster at this time? It's really a face to throw into the devil. ”

Another voice spit out from Lin Xiu's mouth, and even Zhang Daoxiang noticed that something was wrong, that trace of arrogance, even he didn't pay attention to it.

The two glanced at each other, and even Zhang Daoxiang in the late stage of the Divine Realm had a little palpitations.

What the hell is going on, and that sword, isn't it the White Feather Sword? Why is there always a sense of familiarity?

Li Xiaoyao's eyes froze, and he said softly: "I'm enchanted." ”

"More than four hundred years ago, the only person who entered the demon was Yan Peixue, the descendant of the Northern and Southern Sword Saints, and the Northern Sword Saint Li Xiaoyao is said to have fallen during the battle in Beibin City, which means that it is Yan Peixue who controls the body!"

After a little analysis, the result was obtained, but Zhang Daoxiang's brows furrowed even deeper, and he would rather deal with the ancient beasts than with Yan Peixue.

It's too weird!

The sword without a scabbard didn't even see it waving, and even when it passed by, whether it was a monster or a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, all of them fell.

None of them were spared, all of them had a red line on their necks.

"The slash has been used to such an extent, how strong was he back then!" Even Jiang Daosheng was a little curious, and looked at Li Xiaoyao, I am afraid that he can block Yan Peixue's attack.

"This kid has a really good chance, he even has this thing!" With the help of Lin Xiu's body, he pulled out a trace of purple and black divine thunder, attached to the white feather sword, the sky thunder rolled, and the vision directly appeared in the sky, and a divine thunder slashed on his body, enjoying it like sublimation, and he would not be harmed by the thunder.

This made Jiang Daosheng frightened, four hundred years ago, without the help of thunder, it was already difficult enough to deal with, and with the addition of the purple and black divine thunder, even the chaos was a spirit, leaning towards Han Qi's side.

"What the hell is going on with this person, he is so crazy that he even cuts himself?" Han Qi looked at Lin Xiu incomprehensibly.

(End of chapter)