Chapter 147: Huashan on the Sword (8)

"Fight! No matter what, my lonely soul will never quit, Lin Tian let me take a look at your strength! "The lonely soul is not angry, he is also a person who does not talk much, at this moment, there is only blood surging! However, he didn't know that Bing Xindu had refined his points at this moment.

"Groan!" The sword groaned, Lin Tian appeared as a king, the sword swung down, the tip of the sword pointed at the lonely soul, and suddenly the power of heaven and earth carried snowflakes, like a wave of tangible snowflakes, all of which surged to suppress the lonely soul.

Seeing the snow surge coming, the lonely soul wanted to resist, but found that the body did not obey the call, could not move, and was terrified in his heart, at this time, it seemed that Lin Tian was the king, the lonely soul was the minister, and the king wanted the minister to die!

"Drink!" The lonely soul let out a low cry, and the ice heart was decided, and a cool true qi led to the whole body, integrating its own momentum into heaven and earth, attracting the momentum of heaven and earth, and wanting to fight against the power of Lin Tian Monarch.

"Peng!" The snow waves collide, and the two sides fight against each other!

"Groan!" Lin Tian's whole body turned into sword light, I saw that he danced more and more urgently, and at the end, the wind and snow in the sky were like an invisible wind line, strung together, and Lin Tian became the center of the whirlwind, and the thousands of snowflakes flew, Shu rolled the figure - but not a single sword came out!

The lonely soul only felt that a momentum passed through the heaven and earth, or that the momentum of the heaven and earth that he guided bloomed, pressing directly on his body, and the legs of the lonely soul were suddenly pressed three inches under the snow, compared to the potential, obviously Lin Tian was superior!

"Drink!" The lonely soul shouted, swept his left leg, pulled out his body, and jumped into the air, "Wind God leg!" Wind Roll Building Remnant! The body of the lonely soul spun rapidly, carrying the surrounding snowflakes, wanting Lin Tian to storm away.

"Resolute!" The most powerful move in the wind god's legs, the strength is like thunder, the legs are as fast as the wind, and the lonely soul swept his legs, "Bang!" "Break through the snow waves and wind rolls, and kick towards Lin Tian's chest!

Recite! The sword groaned again, Lin Tian's chest was about to be attacked by the legs, swinging the sword and stabbing directly, the sword moved, and the momentum followed, and all the snowflakes flying in the sky turned into tens of millions of ice blades, forming an ice blade realm, and instantly burying the lonely soul.

"Drink! Spiritualism! Seeing such a crisis, the Lonely Soul Operated Secret Method True Qi was injected into his eyes, and the Netherworld Light shot out, directly into Lin Tian's body, and Lin Tian suddenly seemed to be a stone tablet pointing a point, and did not move. Suddenly, it was like a pause in space, there was a moment of blankness, and it collapsed, thousands of ice blades turned into snow, and the sky covered with ice blades collapsed! The sound of ding dong was endless, and the wind whistled in his legs, kicking Lin Tian's chest.

Laughed, lonely soul laughed! Finally, finally, the lonely soul is going to defeat Lin Tian!

"Bang!" Lin Tian flew, yes, Lin Tian of the General's Mansion, Lin Tian, who was almost on an equal footing with Er Yang, was kicked in the chest by a generation of rookies, the Wind Demon Lonely Soul, and flew out of the ten zhang away!

The blood is frozen, and there is a blood-red ribbon in between!

Lonely soul, laughed, yes! The lonely soul smiled! In a wry smile!

Spiritualism can capture souls, but how can you capture a soul without a soul? And how did it work for him?

The Lonely Soul is defeated! This time it was still a sword, and there was a layer of frost on the neck of the lonely soul, which was the credit of the ice heart, and a bright red streamer was tied around the neck of the lonely soul, as if the ice was as poignant as the ice in the ring of fire, with a passion like fire, but how could I think that the reality was cold and frozen.

Perhaps this is what is called: the closer you are to success, the closer you are to failure!

Lin Tian didn't fall, even if he was kicked away, he was still standing here, the soul dementorship had no effect on him, all this just made the lonely soul relax his guard, so that he could kill it with a sword! When he was kicked, Lin Tian ran the stubborn momentum in his internal strength, and ran the momentum of heaven and earth and his own true qi in his chest, forming a protective true qi, painless and senseless, when he was kicked away, he unloaded in the air, and when he landed, he was unscathed!

In such an ending, it may be said that the lonely soul has enough strength but insufficient internal strength, Bing Xin is not a peerless internal strength after all, if it is replaced by the Ao Han Six Decisions, there may be a trace of the possibility of hurting Lin Tian!

Lin Tian didn't continue to draw the sword, he still stood the sword sideways, his eyes looked at the sword in his hand without any emotion, there was nothing else, for him, the current lonely soul still did not have the qualifications to let him continue to play the sword!

Time flows slowly like a river, and so does the upgrade of the lonely soul!

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the player Lin Tian for successfully defeating the player's lonely soul and entering the list of the thirty-six earths!"

The battle here has just ended, and the battle for revenge is about to begin again.

The heavy snow is flying for 3,000 zhang, and the hexagram of the sun is 90,000 miles!

The two of them stood facing each other, looking at each other, neither of them spoke, both of them were dressed in linen clothes, both of them looked like they were about eighteen or nine years old, they both had their own ambitions, they were full of vitality, how similar.

Two people - one is a generation of grandmasters, legends in the rivers and lakes, and the other is unknown, swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, how far away is the ratio of their prestige!

Two people - one with a knife, one with a sword, one with a sword called Divine Soldier Mo Mo, and one with a sword called Hundred Refining Iron Sword! A man's knife sharpens iron like clay, cuts gold and breaks iron, just in an instant; The sword of one person is made of a hundred tempers, and it comes out with sincerity, and it can also defeat the enemy in an instant!

"Looking for revenge seniors, take a sword in Xialin, and hope for advice!" Lin Chengjian held the sword in his right hand, the sword was on his back, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were straight to the sky, and the other three fingers were folded with his thumb - a sword salute, and he said respectfully to seek revenge.

"I don't dare to call myself a senior, but I just have insight into some truths before my brother, brother, please!" Seeking revenge, he clasped his hands together and said slowly.

"Please! Pick up! Lin Chengjian shook the hundred refining sword in his hand, and poured internal force into the sword edge, and suddenly the sword edge of the hundred refining sword skyrocketed by three inches, like a snake and a dragon, and the swallowing did not stop!

As soon as the foot stepped on the ground, the heart came out of the sword, the man and the sword were one, the man was the sword, the sword was the man, and the whole body turned into a thorn, and the stab forward to seek revenge.

At this moment, Lin Chengjian is many times stronger than the previous Huashan sword discussions.

Divine soldier Mo Mo, glass treasure knife, knife out, knife flash, a bright color, the flying snowflakes on the mountains of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Zhejiang are also bright white.

"Groan!" Knife sound!

"Bell!" The swords intersected, the revenge horizontal knife blocked, and with a wave of cohesion, Lin Chengjian and the sword were swung out several zhang.

Lin Chengjian's body rotated continuously in the snow, "Drink!" With a shout, he stomped on the ground and flicked it, and reflexively stabbed at the revenge with a sword.

"Boom! Crotch! "The body of seeking revenge is slanted, and the blade of the sword is also oblique, sticking to the sword body of Lin Chengjian's Hundred Refining Sword, running the true qi, penetrating into Lin Chengjian's body through the sword body, wanting to swing the Hundred Refining Sword out of Lin Chengjian's hand!

In an instant, the true qi of revenge seeped into Lin Chengjian's body, shattering several meridians, "Ah! The pain in Lin Chengjian's body made him cry out involuntarily.

The meridians were broken, and the right hand holding the sword seemed to have lost its strength, and the sword wanted to break away from the palm of the hand and be buried in the wind and snow.

"Nope! In this life, I resolutely decided to be sincere with the sword, how could I, Lin Chengjian, put the sword down? Anyway, anyway! Neither! Lin Chengjian used his internal force, endured all kinds of pain, although his teeth were bleeding, he was extremely resolute, holding the hilt of the sword, and fighting fiercely with the true qi of revenge in his body.

In this life, the sword will never be abandoned, and people will live, so it will be true when people die!

Looking at the boy of the same age in front of him, a hot current emerged in his heart to seek revenge, and so should men! ——Perseverance, perseverance, perseverance, not discouraged, energetic, ambitious!

"Brother, why don't you let go?" Xun Qiu asked lightly.

"The people are here, the sword is there! People are dead, but the sword is still there! Sweat has already wet his clothes, and Lin Chengjian's internal force can't compete with revenge at all, and the duel of internal forces is in his body. At this point, he was obviously in excruciating pain, but he still replied resolutely and loudly.

"The people are there, the sword is there, and the sword is also there!" Seeking revenge thought about this, and suddenly smiled: "Hahahaha! Good! Good! Good! What a Lin Chengjian who is sincere in his sword in this life! ”

The Buddha said: Past life, this life, the future.

This life is sincere to the sword, what is the past life, the future, what does it matter to him!

"Good! I hope you will always be sincere to the sword in this life, and you will talk about each other in the future! Look at the moves! Seeking revenge said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a shock to seek revenge, and Lin Chengjian's lover with a sword was shaken open, the sword appeared, the moon rotated, and the knife returned to the back. Stand, close your eyes, and say no more.

"Huh!" Blood flowed out, Lin Chengjian let out a low snort, the sword in his hand was still in his hand, laughing, laughing, Lin Chengjian smiled at the sword, and also smiled at the revenge. The words were no longer able to speak, and the meridians of the whole body were in painless and senseless, and a moonlight rotated, all broken!

At this moment, Lin Chengjian can no longer fight, at this moment, the sword is in his hand, and he can still fight!

Time is like a waterwheel by a river, slowly turning round after round of water, and then returning to the river or pouring into the field.

Lin Cheng sword, holding the sword, turned into white light with the sword, and dissipated.

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the player for successfully defeating the player Lin Chengjian and entering the list of the thirty-six earths!"

The wind and snow are fluttering, and the robes are dancing!

A cloud of orange and yellow is swaying, and a ball of blue ocean is also swaying.

One is soft and heroic, the other is fresh and ruthless. One person is wearing a pair of gray silk gloves, an orange kung fu, a very beautiful figure, long hair and red bands, standing and fluttering in the wind and snow.

One person has my sheathed sword in his left hand, and his right hand is pointing together to form a sword salute, wearing a blue women's Confucian shirt and skirt, with a beautiful appearance, long hair to the waist, and a scarf of Confucian silk entangled, in the wind and snow, always swaying with the wind and snow.

Xiao Guo Xiang! Don't forget!

"The girl's name, her appearance, I can see it today, in Xia Xiao Guo Xiang, fortunately!" Xiao Guo Xiang said with a smile.

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