Chapter 538: Ten Thousand Swords One

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat gloomy hall, and when I looked from the outside, I saw candles lit inside, and there were more everlasting lamps that shook slightly, hanging in the air.

However, except for an old man in plain clothes who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, there was not a single figure in sight.

At this time, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked here.

But I saw a young disciple who walked quickly to the ancestral hall, and behind him, there were several fierce Demon Sect disciples.

And this disciple is none other than Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu regretted it for a while, at that time he only wanted to lure these people of the Demon Sect away from the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion first, but unexpectedly he strayed into the ancestral hall, where the spiritual position of the ancestors of the past dynasties was enshrined, if it was destroyed by the people of the Demon Sect, he would really be to blame!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped, slashed the dragon sword in front of him, and turned to face the fake Shangguan Ce and the others who were chasing.

At this time, a bird suddenly awoke in the distant woods, and there was a commotion.

Lin Jingyu was shocked, looking at the direction where Zhang Xiaofan was, he couldn't help but worry for a while, but after all, he knew that there was a big enemy in front of him, so he forced himself to calm his mind, concentrate on his vigilance, and secretly made up his mind that even if he died here today, he would never let these demon thieves step into the ancestral hall of the ancestor for half a step.

The dragon slaying sword seemed to have an aura, shining with blue light, lining the face of its owner, extremely resolute.

The old man sweeping the floor in front of the ancestral hall looked at the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and his body suddenly shook.

The four people of the Demon Sect over there looked at each other and smiled, these people obviously have a high status in the Demon Sect, and they can see at a glance that this place must be an important place for Qingyunmen, and it seems that this time it must be very rewarding.

Fake Shangguan Ce smiled proudly: "Little guy, I see that you have good qualifications, and now Qingyunmen has no way out, it is better for you to join my door, the old man guarantees that you will soar in the future!" ”

"Phew!" Lin Jingyu felt a burst of disgust in his heart, sneered, and ignored it.

The fake Shangguan Ce was not angry, and he sneered: "Okay, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" ”

As he spoke, the other three men in black attacked him.

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, and the dragon slaying sword rippled in front of him.

The magic weapons used by the three black-clothed men were a yellow flying sword, a powerful halberd, and the most strange and terrifying one, a white bone sword made of several human bones, which was full of gloomy energy.

Lin Jingyu fought hard with one enemy and three, gritted his teeth and fought hard, slashing the dragon sword with green light, guarding the place, and never retreated, but gradually he was still at a disadvantage.

Although he is extremely talented, in just a few years, with his excellent talent and the belief that is buried deep in his heart to avenge his parents and relatives, his Taoism has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has become the leader of the younger generation of disciples in a few years, but after all, his cultivation is limited by time and cannot be too radical.

At this moment, facing the three black-clothed demon cultists, the long halberd in front of him kept smashing down, and the flying sword next to him was aimed at the air and sneak attacked.

What's even more headache is the white bone sword, the yin qi is cold, under the manipulation of the demon sect, it flickers and flickers, every time it is blocked, the yin qi hits, he can't help but gasp and tremble.

After fighting so hard for dozens of rounds, even though Lin Jingyu defended with all his might, Bimang, who slashed the dragon sword, was gradually suppressed by the three black-clothed men, and seeing that he was completely defeated, he finally took a step back unsupportively.

The fake Shangguan Ce, who was standing in the back, sneered.

When he retreated, he couldn't stop his steps, the spirit of the three black-clothed people soared, the magic weapon came out together, Lin Jingyu sweated profusely, and retreated one after another, wanting to stand still but couldn't.

Suddenly, the mysterious white bone sword disappeared suddenly, and Lin Jingyu was blocking the halberd that fell on his head, and then swinging away the flying sword that was sneaking from the side, but he felt a pain in his feet, and he couldn't stand up.

But he saw that the white bone sword had burrowed into the ground at some point, sneaked in, and cut a large hole in his right leg, and blood drenched down.

"No, I can't go back!"

The ancestral hall of the ancestor was behind him, as if he was crazy, Lin Jingyu roared, and the dragon sword was slashed in the air!

"Zheng!"

Bi Mang rushed into the sky, and the dragon sword slashed down wildly, accompanied by a loud sound of gold and iron fighting, and suddenly slammed into the white bone sword, crackling slightly, and the owner of the white bone sword suddenly fell out, and faintly saw a slight crack on the sword.

The person of the Demon Sect who used the White Bone Sword felt a heartache, and hurriedly took back the White Bone Sword to take a closer look. But at this time, the magic weapon of the other two had arrived, and the wind was cold, Lin Jingyu was in the place of death, and with the last of his strength, he used his last strength to control the dragon slaying sword and lay it across his head.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, I saw a strange light flashing wildly, sparks shooting everywhere, and I don't know where the power burst out, the dragon slaying sword blocked these two magic weapons, but Lin Jingyu's eyes were also dark.

At this moment of lightning, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce, who was still standing in the distance just now, suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at himself.

Lin Jingyu was shocked, but before he could react, there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and a sharp force went straight in, instantly piercing all his body protection true methods.

"Ahh

Lin Jingyu roared, and the whole person flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't even hold the dragon sword, the sword body churned in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a brush, just in front of the old man who was sweeping the floor.

And at this moment, Su Zimo, who was observing all this in the dark, also looked at the old man in front of him playfully.

This old man seems to be inconspicuous, and he doesn't even have half a point of cultivation, but in fact, he is a master who is comparable to Dao Xuan Zhenren.

If Cang Song is here, I'm afraid he will be able to recognize it at a glance.

The person in front of him is Senior Brother Wan who should have died a hundred years ago, and he has been thinking about it, and even betrayed Qingyunmen to join the Demon Sect at all costs, and he also wanted to avenge it!

Ten Thousand Swords!

Lin Jingyu has always been tenacious, looking down at his chest, but he saw a blur of flesh and blood, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a sharp qi rushed straight into the body, rushing like an indestructible fine needle, the meridians in the body were in pain, and I wanted to get up to meet the enemy again, but my feet were soft, and I couldn't stand up!

He gasped for breath, but Shangguan Ce and the others over there laughed and were extremely proud.

"Little one, how's it going? I only used fifty percent of my mana to beat you like this, and you won't be able to drop soon! ”

The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched, obviously there was great pain in his body, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious, when he thought of the ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to get up slowly.

The Demon Sect and the others didn't stop him, and they just watched the monkey show on the sidelines.

The pain in the heart seemed to rush to the top of his head, Lin Jingyu was dizzy again before he could stand firmly, turned his head and gasped for breath, staggered towards the dragon sword in front of the sweeping old man, and gasped: "Old man, it's dangerous here, you hurry, hurry, go quickly┅┅"

The old man looked like the person who cleaned the ancestral hall of the patriarch every day in the Qingyun Sect, his face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut.

It's also strange to say that Lin Jingyu fought with the people of the Demon Sect, but he also stood quietly by the side and watched, neither running away nor speaking.

"Detachment ......"

I saw him glance at Lin Jingyu's chest, and said lightly, "You are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect's Immortal Hall, right?" ”

The four people of the Demon Sect suffocated, and the fake Shangguan Ce's expression suddenly turned cold, and said, "I didn't expect that there are still masters here." Yes, I am Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency? ”

The withered old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Cone of Leaving People is originally a treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a person with a low character like you, it has only become a conspirator's artifact, and it has insulted this treasure!" ”

Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while, and saw that although he looked trembling, his tone was terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The old man sighed and said, "Who am I?" Hehe, even I forgot who I am......"

When he spoke, his face was sad, and his tone was full of desolation, and then he turned his head and said to Lin Jingyu, who was stunned on the side: "Child." ”

Lin Jingyu was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes, senior, senior." ”

The old man looked him up and down a few times, as if smiling, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Somehow, facing this old man, Lin Jingyu suddenly had an indescribable sense of awe in his heart, and said in a low voice at the moment: "The disciple is a disciple of the Longshou Peak Cangsong Dao people......

Halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that Cangsong Daoren had betrayed Qingyun now, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't say it anymore.

The old man nodded and said in a low voice, "It's Cangsong!" He has a lot of vision for accepting apprentices, hehe. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon slaying sword that was stuck in the ground in front of him.

Lin Jingyu watched his slow movements, and suddenly became nervous, as if he was expecting something in his heart, and he involuntarily held his breath.

Those withered and old palms, I don't know how many winds and frosts he had experienced, when he once again came into contact with the hard and cold hilt, and then, clenched it!

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, there was a faint sound of bells and bells suddenly.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, the originally dim Dragon Slaying Sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the gaze!

I saw that the old man slowly pulled out the dragon sword, and every time, the dragon sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed away, straight to the nine heavens.

The old man stood up straight, slowly placed the dragon slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand......

The calloused hand that has been eroded by the years is as gentle as stroking the beloved woman.

The Dragon Slaying Sword roared, and even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Sect people who were far away actually felt the sudden spiritual excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked at the dragon slaying sword that he could barely recognize, radiating an incomparably brilliant light in the old man's hand. And after the withered old man held this divine sword, the whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum was surging out, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god.

"Kid, look at it, the dragon slaying sword is not used like you!" The old man said lightly in the surging blue light.

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw Bimang explode instantly, and the entire open space was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground!

With a sharp roar, the dragon slaying sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like lightning flashing, rushing out.

Seeing that the old man was so imposing, the Demon Sect had long been on guard, and at this moment they shouted, and at the same time they attacked with a magic weapon, only Zhou Yin stood at the end, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make a move.

The three of them almost used the same method as they had just dealt with Lin Jingyu, the halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword soared, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, the old man ignored the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword, and the dragon slaying sword turned into a pillar of light, attacking directly from the mountains and seas. The demon cultist who led the halberd was shocked, and hurriedly harnessed the halberd to parry.

"Click-"

With a crisp sound, the dragon sword was like cutting ice and snow, and the halberd was cut in two, without the slightest pause, and the head was cut off.

"Shhh

In Lin Jingyu's stunned eyes, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the person of the Demon Sect was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained.

In the blood-stained sky, a demon-like green light rolled upside down and rushed towards the other two.

The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were terrified at this moment, where did they dare to attack, and they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time urgently attacked the magic weapon.

It's just that the dragon slaying sword is sharp in the sky, and it is coming in a blink of an eye, and it bumps into it under everyone's noses.

Without even an exclamation, the dazzling green light drowned the two of them...... In a moment, the sound of shattering erupted, and I don't know what happened to those two people?

Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost taken away!

Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his face greatly, knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master, and he was definitely not his enemy, so he immediately turned around and flew away.

Unexpectedly, the green mangs were like a tsunami in the mountains, and occasionally there was even a red blood, like lightning flying by, chasing straight after.

After all, Zhou Yin Dao was a little taller than the others, his hand suddenly shook, and he saw a flash of black gas, and the green light in the sky actually paused in front of him.

And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost his color, and said in a lost voice: "It's you!" You are ......."

Before the words fell, the green mangs that filled the sky and the earth overwhelmed the black qi that was struggling to support, and slashed it on Zhou Yin's chest.

Zhou Yin screamed miserably, and the whole person was beaten far away and flew out, seeing that he was not alive.

In a matter of moments, the four Demon Sect people who were still showing off their martial arts just now were all dead.

The sky was full of blue light, and suddenly like a long whale absorbing water, it converged on the dragon slaying sword and flew back to the old man's hand.

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing for something, and then glanced deeply at the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and threw him to Lin Jingyu.

(End of chapter)