The brown figure was obviously suffocated in mid-air, and the anti-devouring power of this cross vein had already begun to work. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Sheng thought that his sword was extremely dangerous, but it was still blocked by the ash kiln.

It stands to reason that with the speed at which Fang Cailin gave birth to the sword, it was difficult for ordinary people to guess the direction and strength of the sword, but the sword quality of this ash kiln was extremely high, almost a fraction of a fraction, and the offensive was resolved.

As soon as the ash kiln was lucky enough to dodge Lin Sheng's sword, he was frightened, and he heard the cries of the people in the precept group under him, one after another. Look at Lord Nasara, who was looking at Lin Sheng meaningfully at the moment, and glanced at himself intentionally or unintentionally, feeling extremely humiliated in his heart, gritted his teeth, and secretly clenched the red python in his hand.

It's just that there is more and more bottomless in my heart, I don't know how to make a move, I was already very puzzled when I saw that Lin Sheng only defended the ash kiln, although I didn't say it in my mouth, but I was quite afraid in my heart, this time Lin Sheng's sudden sword suddenly pulled out the hidden worries in my heart.

Lin Sheng saw that the ash kiln was still hesitating, very procrastinating, and the appearance of not giving up seemed to be distracted, which was a good opportunity to be seen again. Although Lin Sheng knew that he should fight and retreat now, the enemy would advance and retreat, in order to find an opportunity to leave.

Who would have thought that such a great opportunity suddenly appeared now, how could Lin Sheng watch it pass, and secretly contemplate it at the moment, and then make a dangerous move.

Above Jiufu, I saw that the brown light moved again, but compared with before, this time Lin Sheng took the initiative to attack, a long sword was not visible, but he heard its sound, and the sword momentum was extremely fast.

Lin Sheng was very cautious and subtle, knowing that he was in an embarrassing situation, and he knew very well that it was better to take the enemy's head in such a situation, than to stab the enemy with a sword, causing chaos and commotion.

Therefore, although Lin Sheng's sword was sharp, he didn't take his throat, but just walked straight to the left arm on the weak side of the ash kiln.

However, even though Lin Sheng's body was strange and his sword blade was extremely fast, the ash kiln was a wizard of the precept group after all, although he was in a state of confusion after the previous few tricks, he could no longer be distracted.

Until the moment when Lin Sheng took out the sword, the Red Python Sword felt Lin Sheng's hidden murderous aura in front of the ash kiln.

The red sword, like a vigilant ancient snake, smelled the danger early, and in the blink of an eye it became hot in the master's hand, and before the ash kiln could scream, it suddenly broke away and slipped out.

In just an instant, even if the red python jumped, it turned into an incomparably dazzling vermilion light, and the giant sword was full of light, about three meters high and two meters wide.

Only Bai Yan exclaimed, "It's amazing...... Even the sword spirit of the red python has been beaten out......"

Zach looked at the brown shadow in the sky and secretly screamed in his heart, only knowing that the young man in front of him was not afraid of tigers. Although the body is weird, the sword is very strange. But that's just his speed and moves, and other than that, all offense is actually weak.

Before, Lin Sheng took retreat as advance, step by step, peeping at good opportunities, waiting for opportunities to make dangerous moves, maybe he could really win by surprise. But this time, this young man changed his personality in an instant, turned defense into offense, and with a surprise attack, it forced the red python's sword spirit out.

Once the sword spirit of this red python comes out, I am afraid that this gray kiln will no longer show mercy. If you face it head-on, I'm afraid that this young man will definitely lose.

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, it was very chaotic, Zach coughed lightly, glanced behind him, and saw that Master Sarah was still standing, and his face did not fluctuate much, except for two frowns that were tightly frowned, as if there was a faint hint of dissatisfaction. After all, this ash kiln is extremely talented, and it was cultivated by Sarah, and although his cultivation is not the best in the precept group, he is also outstanding, and no one in the precept group dares to offend him.

It's just that now that he has fallen behind in this wild place, he has fallen behind in a duel with a young nameless, and his heart will naturally not be comfortable.

Lord Sarah's eyes were still staring at the two figures in the air, barely looking at Zack, and said unhurriedly, "Which of these two people do you think can win?"

Zack's heart trembled, he looked around, and made sure that this Lord Sarah was really talking to him, and deliberately muttered for a moment, and said: "Lord Sarah, Zack's eyesight has always been bad, this night is like a curtain, and the gray kiln and the figure of that person are too fast, I haven't seen a few tricks clearly." ”

Zach paused, glanced at Sarah's face did not rise and fall at all, and his face was solemn as if he wanted to continue listening, so he slowly added: "If you have to say who can win, then it will naturally be the ash kiln." ”

The corners of Sarah's mouth twitched, neither joy nor anger, and she was noncommittal to Zack's answer.

Although Zach has not been in the Order for a few days, he has long heard of Sarah's strange temper. Sarah is not only deeply cultivated, but also extremely vigilant. This time the confusion was the best, and Zach completely dispelled the idea of turning back to look at Sarah, so he stopped speaking, and only held his breath and stared into the air.

Everyone was amazed by Lin Sheng's sword.

It's just that people only saw that the Spirit Song Sword Technique combined with the Sword Dao of the Cross Xuan Vein was fast and tricky, but no one noticed Lin Sheng's expression.

Shicai's sword just hit the red python's sword spirit, and the huge sword spirit protector was heartbroken, and it turned into a brilliant lightsaber in an instant.

With a swing of the sword, Lin Sheng actually felt that the huge body of light was extremely soft, and the red light was absolutely beautiful and graceful, enveloping half of the sky, boundless, and extremely thick, which made Lin Sheng breathless.

Lin Sheng reacted quickly, and finally pulled out of the scorching light. I sighed in my heart that the power of this red python sword was really an ancient divine soldier, fortunately I was just caught in the red python sword spirit, but I retreated without being injured.

Right thoughts.

Lin Sheng felt a sudden tingling pain all over his body. Consciously from the sides of the cheeks actually flowed several warm torrents, warm, sticky.

Just stretched out his hand and subconsciously wiped it, and his hands were full of scarlet, which was very gorgeous under the light of the red python. Blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, nose, and ears one after another, and with Lin Sheng's exclamation, it gushed out in unison, with a fishy smell.

"Hmm...... "Is this the legendary Seven Orifices Bleeding......

Lin Sheng felt that the strength around him was dissipating, and his feet trembled violently, quite top-heavy.

The cross vein still did not leak away, it almost became an instinct, through the spirit song body method and the cross vein complemented each other, Lin Sheng knew that it was better to control it in mid-air, but once the power of the cross vein dissipated, he would fall straight down like a puddle of mud in an instant.

But at this time, Lin Sheng's heart didn't have the slightest fear, it seemed that he had already been used to experiencing too many life and death difficulties, and at this moment Lin Sheng's heart only had endless excitement and an inexplicable fanaticism.

It seemed that there was an endless desire to kill that dominated him, driving him to continue fighting, that was an obsession, and it was different from that day in the Broom Cliff. ：

The killing of Lin Sheng that day was for Otillet, in order to live, and today, Lin Sheng is only for himself, in order to win.