"Could it be that the Emei Sect also hides that kind of incomparably profound method that can improve the strength of its disciples in a short period of time?" After waving his hand to make this deacon disciple of Peiyuan Hall retreat. Lin Chen seemed to say to himself, "There's nothing impossible about this!" What monk in the world doesn't know? Ningbi Cliff Five Mansions and Eighteen Streams, there are Xuangong tricks everywhere, rare treasures! If you find a few more copies of the secret books of Tianfu, what is it? ”

Lin Chen's right hand moved towards the void, and immediately a ripple rippled, instantly, instantly. When the original void space was neutral, a smooth path to the sect leader's hall appeared.

Lin Chen stepped on, the ripples behind him rippled again, and he immediately returned to his original state.

There are small worlds connecting each other between the main hall of the sect leader and the Peiyuan hall, but they are only a stone's throw away. Without any supernatural powers, walking like a mortal was just a matter of moments, and soon, Lin Chen arrived at the Sect Master's Hall.

Lin Chen flicked his fingers, and the Nine Palace Divine Sword immediately shook slightly, without making any sound, and suddenly shot out a sword light, blasting open the ground of the sect leader's hall, and a big hole immediately appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a finger of his hand, five-colored auspicious clouds were born under his feet, holding Lin Chen, and slowly sinking towards the bottom of the cave.

The further down, the more intense the evil qi became, and the ferocious qi was condensed to the extreme, as if it had given birth to spirituality, and it was actually able to make sounds like the sound of the Great Asura Secret Demon Divine Voice, which consumed people's primordial spirits, but Lin Chen and Ye Bin's primordial spirits had already been condensed to the extreme, and they each had innate spirit treasure protection, so they did not react to this at all.

Further down, there were countless sword qi and sword light wandering in the air, and when they saw someone breaking in, they rushed towards the two of them like a flash of lightning, as if they were going to cut the two into ten thousand pieces.

Lin Chen was not in a hurry, his right hand stretched out at will, and a ray of light immediately shot out from his middle finger, and a white lotus bloomed upward, releasing immeasurable and clear brilliance, protecting the two of them. As soon as those sword qi and sword light touched this white lotus clear light, it was difficult for them to advance in the slightest.

Lin Chen didn't fight back, after all, this fierce aura between heaven and earth, which was condensed by the formation of the Great Sumeru's positive and negative Nine Palace Immortal Formation, was also a big help when he fought the sword three times a few months later.

After diving for more than a thousand zhang, I finally saw a round Dharma platform with a width of 100 zhang in the fierce atmosphere of the sea. There was a sword slot on the altar, and a sword was half-inserted.

Lin Chen looked at his Killing Sword at this time, and found that it was surrounded by a stream of black evil qi as thick as a child's arm, and the sword body was no longer the black and thick and rough it was when he first fused four years ago, and the entity was obvious, but it was extremely black and bright, and the light and shadow on it changed, looking extremely light.

If the Killing Sword four years ago was just an embryonic word, now it is a real polished finished product, and the texture of the beautiful jade is undoubtedly revealed.

However, looking beautiful is naturally not Lin Chendi's ultimate goal, his purpose is to imitate the ancient magic weapon and forge a killing weapon. Whether the Killing Sword is as it wishes remains to be seen. Lin Chen cautiously exuded his divine thoughts, bypassed the sword qi and sword light that were wandering in the air, and probed towards the killing sword.

Unexpectedly, before he came into contact with the Killing Sword, he heard a clear sound from it, and a powerful sword light escaped from the sword body that was as clear as water. Fortunately, Lin Chen had already prepared, and his divine thoughts were withdrawn quickly, so Fang Zi was not damaged.

Before the sword light arrived, the fierce aura had already rushed to his face, and it was extremely grand. Dozens of sword lights shuttled a distance of hundreds of zhang in an instant, striking each other on the clear light of Lin Chen's finger protective white lotus, and the black and white light was agitated for a while, and the ripples subsided. Lin Chen savored the intensity of this attack, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

Immediately following these sword lights, the body of the Killing Sword also flew out of the sword groove of the Fatai with a "sonorous", and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, and the speed was really extraordinary! Although these white lotuses are also considered innate things, Lin Chen estimated that with the power of a white lotus, it was likely that he would not be able to resist this sword body that had been washed by the fierce aura between heaven and earth for more than four years, but he had never released the white lotus again.

Because, the purpose of his coming here was to subdue the killing sword that had been refined again, and he didn't intend to be so passive, so his mind moved, and a red line shot out from the tip of his right index finger, and in an instant, it turned into a three-zhang long Yingluo and greeted it.

This blood-red Yingluo spontaneously rose with a slight blood-red brilliance, and in this boundless evil qi, there was no sense of resistance at all, as if it could still absorb these evil qi. As soon as the Killing Sword appeared, the blood-red Yingluo was naturally entwined around its fingers, making it difficult for it to move forward for a while.

Blocked, the blades on both sides of the Killing Sword immediately emitted an extremely black brilliance, and the blood-red Yingluo also rose from the blood-red brilliance, the black light was extremely sharp, as if it could tear everything, and the blood light was like a flame, weak and powerless, but it was as continuous as water, with strong resistance.

The black and red brilliance stalemate for a moment, and the body of the Killing Sword trembled, extremely strong, as if the fierce aura that shook the heavens and the earth came out, and a thunderous sound sounded on the sword body. Suddenly, a black ripple rippled from the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, the sword body immediately burst into an extremely black and bright sword light, and this boundless sea of evil qi seemed to also light up. The blood-red jewel wrapped around it immediately broke apart.

However, the blood-red Yingluo did not dissipate, and after being cut off, it seemed to have no effect, incarnated into tens of millions, and continued to entangle, allowing the black sword light to continue to cut it off. At this time, Lin Chen shook out a magic trick, and the blood-red Yingluo immediately recovered into a one, twisting the hilt of the sword, and the excess hung down, like a sword spike.

At this time, a green jade vial spontaneously flew out of Lin Chen's mountains and rivers, hanging in the void, under the envoy of Lin Chen's mind, the mouth of the bottle opened, tilted obliquely, and a cool water flow leaked out of it, flowing on the sword body of the Killing Sword, all melted into it, without the slightest waste.

And with the continuous infusion and refining of this water flow, the infinite ferocious aura overflowing from the Killing Sword became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared invisibly, never revealing a trace of breath again. However, Lin Chen understood that after this restraint, the more delicate and elegant Killing Sword was undoubtedly more powerful than Fang Cai.

To be able to do this, this quenching sword water is naturally extraordinary

After being tempered by the majestic vitality of the chalcedony, the restlessness of the Killing Sword was also much smaller, and the blood-red Yingluo immediately exerted its strength and brought it to Lin Chen's body. Lin Chen first withdrew the blood-red Yingluo, and then he held the hilt of the Killing Sword, before it could be restless again and erect the sword light, the vast mana of the Heavenly Immortal went straight down, and in an instant, he sensed a trace of thought that he had left in the sword body in advance, and the two merged, and the Killing Sword immediately stabilized, and there was no trace of abnormal movement. (To be continued.) )