"Two people?" Lian Jin asked silently in his heart as he watched the cautious and cautious appearance of the two Nether Sect monks walking to the cave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"But it's okay, since you're here, don't go. Lian Jin thought that there should be a lot of Netherworld Sect monks who chased and killed Lian Yiming and the others, but now that he saw that only two people had caught up, the worry in his heart was instantly replaced by killing intent.

Lian Jin looked at the two black-clothed monks who were less than five hundred meters away from him, opened his palm, and a small figure made of paper was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, a stand-in: it can simulate the breath and cultivation of the caster, and has one-tenth of the strength of the caster, and the existence time is fifteen minutes, which is the only item. (Unique item: Only one can be used at a time.) ）

Injecting a wisp of true qi into the villain, Lian Jin stared intently at the two people at the entrance of the cave.

"There is no breath of living creatures, Senior Brother Zhao, these little ghosts are running really fast. The blackfriar stood in front of the entrance to the cave and sensed it, and said behind him.

"No, there are people around here who are staring at us, but the cultivation is not high, let's pretend not to find out, understand?" Just when the monk surnamed Zhao finished saying that someone was staring at them, the previous monk showed a nervous look, but the next sentence made the corners of his mouth pull a trace of cruelty.

Just as the two were making wishful thinking, a voice suddenly came from the cave.

"Is it a fellow Daoist of the Netherworld Sect outside, please come in and talk about it. ”

"Who is it?" asked the blackfriar, bewildered.

The black-robed monk also held the magic weapon in his hand in case of accidents.

A young monk with a face of about eighteen appeared at the entrance of the cave, dressed in a blue robe, with his hands behind his back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made the two monks of the Netherworld Sect very surprised.

Lian Jin looked at the other Lian Jin standing at the entrance of the cave, and had to sigh at the magic of the stand-in talisman, not to mention the appearance, even the breath was exactly the same as Lian Jin, but the cultivation was only one-tenth of Lian Jin, but it was enough.

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to make sure of something. Lian Jin, who had been transformed by the stand-in talisman, saw that the two of them had been wary of themselves, and said with a smile.

"What?" the monk under the black robe said, but he was already a little suspicious of the little ghost in front of him, this person was indeed one of the targets he wanted to capture, according to the records on the data, he should be a cultivator of the seventh layer of qi training, but now the second layer of qi training really made the black-robed monk uncertain, is there any trap in this.

"What is your purpose in slaughtering the monks of the three families in the middle of the world?" the stand-in Lian Jin's tone became cold.

"Little ghost, don't bluff, if you can kill the two of us here, you won't delay time so much, as for this question, go to the Nine Shadows Yama and ask. The black-robed man suddenly said a word.

Even Jin didn't expect his disguise to be seen through so quickly, so he had to control the stand-in and said with a smile, no longer speaking.

"Die. After listening to what the monk surnamed Zhao said, the black-clothed monk felt ashamed, he was actually bluffed by a little ghost who practiced qi at the second level, squeezed out a dead word from the corner of his mouth, and stabbed his sword at the stand-in Lian Jin like a ghost.

This blow hit Lian Jin's arms, and the distance of the poison bottle under his feet when it exploded was too far would not cause a considerable effect, and the black-robed man pounced on it, so as not to waste his tongue to stimulate.

The hands of the stand-in Lian Jin began to inject the flame burst charm with real anger in his hands, and he still kept a smile on his face.

"Come back. The black-robed man only felt a powerful aura fluctuation coming from behind the little ghost, but it was still too late.

A huge fireball exploded from the mouth of the cave, as if it was spewing flames from the cave, the most bizarre thing was that the color of the flame was purple-red, mixed with a violent fishy smell, the weeds and trees around the cave mouth were directly ashed under the licking of this tongue of fire, and where the fishy smoke drifted away, all the plants withered and died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahh "To say that the most painful thing in this explosion is the man in black who rushed forward to kill Lian Jin, at this time he can no longer see his original appearance, his clothes are burned by the high temperature, and the venom sputtered from the explosion directly swallows him together with the flames, at this time he let out a howl of pain on the ground, and constantly grabbed the skin on his face with his hands, the whole face was drenched in blood, and his face was unrecognizable.

Although the black-robed monk behind him found something wrong and escaped the direct damage of the explosive flame charm and venom, but after the first wave, he inhaled a mouthful of highly toxic smoke, and the discomfort from his body at this time made him realize that the purpose of Fang Cai Lian Jin was to splash the two of them when the venom exploded.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Zhao also had a killing intent in his heart.

"Boom, boom... "The sky above suddenly came the sound of thunder roaring.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!" Behind him, a young and immature but majestic and domineering voice came, making the black-robed man turn around and look at the poison in his body regardless of his luck.

Before the young man could finish casting the spell, the world was already enveloped in thunder, and the thunder turned into a whirlpool, trembling violently. The dark vortex that constantly swallowed purple lightning swirled rapidly in the sky, the lightning thundered, and the wind whistled.

The little ghost who had just been killed with his junior brother stood in the center of the whirlpool, stepping into the air, and the long sword in his hand drew a mysterious pattern as it traveled through the air, engraved in the heavens and the earth.

A huge and deep whirlpool of darkness shrouded the sky, with lightning and thunder, and the wind howled, as if it had come from the primeval times, and the sound was amazing.

Lian Jin stood in the air, dressed in green clothes, as if the ruler of this piece of heaven and earth, between the flashes of lightning, people couldn't see Lian Jin's face clearly, and a cyan match surrounded Lian Jin in the endless thunder and lightning.

The wind, the stronger the wind, the black whirlpool has also become several acres in size, and the creatures of the entire Black Wind Mountain Range tremble under the oppression of this heavenly might, and the heavenly power cannot be violated.

A hundred miles away, several rainbow lights were smashed to the ground under this heavenly power, and the light dissipated, revealing the frightened expressions of the group, and the flight of Edgeworth was no longer feasible. These dozen or so people are like the envoys of the six major sects of the three clans and the elders of the heads of each family.

"Dare to ask the envoy, is this the curse of heaven?" asked the head of the Wang family, whose voice trembled, and asked Chen Hui, the envoy of the Qingxu Sect beside him.

"No, I've seen the damnation, that kind of power, so that the damned people have nothing to hide, and the power is even more terrifying than this. And this isn't a demon beast incarnation.,Like。。。 Chen Hui's cynical expression also became solemn at this time, as if he had seen something he had never seen before.

"Like, brother. Yan Ruwei listened to the voice of Senior Brother Chen Hui on the side, and hurriedly asked.

"Magical powers. Chen Hui spat out two words from his mouth.

Everyone present has been practicing for many years, and they are no strangers to these two words.

Magical powers, that is the ancestor of magic, the release of spells will be with the help of external conditions, or talismans, or mudras, or spells, but with supernatural powers, you can break the monk's world view, do all kinds of incredible behaviors, volley void, manipulate water and fire, move mountains and seas, capture the sun and the moon, and the power is incomparable.

But there is a premise, master the supernatural powers, and cultivate to at least reach the Jindan stage, in order to plant your own supernatural power seeds on the Jindan, and there will be great power in the future.

The thunder was still roaring, and the black vortex in the depths of the thundercloud still didn't stop spinning, but everyone had no idea of continuing to walk.

In front of a Jindan period real person, any action may cause him to be dissatisfied, and looking at this situation, it is definitely not a Jindan period real person, and in this way, it is completely self-defeating.

Only a group of people were left to look at the thunderous roar and remain silent.

Deep in the clouds.

Countless lightning rays quickly gathered, and the sound of thunder exploded in the sky.

Under such majesty, the Netherworld Sect monk had already taken out all the defensive magic weapons and defensive talismans in the storage bag, and placed layers of guards around him, looking like a turtle shell from top to bottom.

In addition to fear, the Netherworld Sect cultivator who was shrunk in the turtle's shell also showed a shocked expression, because he saw Lian Jin floating in the air with a tenth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation without any external force, and the long sword around his body was like a thunder dragon, swallowing a thunderbolt from time to time between them.

What made him desperate was that the vortex in the sky released an invisible force between spins, locking him in, and there was no escape.

In the blink of an eye, in the depths of the dark vortex, a huge electric light converged, soared into the sky, and landed on the long sword that surrounded Lian Jin, and the long sword fused with thunder and lightning, turning into a pillar of thunder.

Lian Jin seemed to be the only one between heaven and earth, and with a wave of his fingers, the thunder pillar the thickness of the bucket turned into a purple long sword and slashed towards the turtle shell.

The Netherworld Sect monk didn't think that his turtle shell could block Lian Jin's sword from the beginning, out of luck, he still made the last insistence, but when this sword landed, he realized that these of his mantis arms were completely used as a car, and there was no effect at all.

The wind, suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air.

The entire heaven and earth, as if only that thunder and lightning giant sword remained, with the breath of destruction.

"Boom"

The next moment, the Nether Sect monk was engulfed.

For a long time, the black vortex in the sky dissipated into the sky, and the entire Black Wind Mountain Range was no longer oppressed.

Lian Jin slowly descended from the sky, looking at the pit under his feet that was ten zhang deep, a smile appeared on his pale face, as for the Netherworld Sect monk, like the soil in this deep pit, there was not even dust left.

took out the jade bottle containing Pei Yuan Dan from the package, and I don't know how much was left, but it was poured into Lian Jin's mouth in one go, turning into a warm current to moisten the Qi Sea Cave that was about to wither.

The power is superb, but the consumption is too great, if it is not for Lian Jin to break through the tenth layer of Qi training, I am afraid that after this sword is released, Lian Jin will also die because of the backlash of true qi, in the future, this sword can only be used as a killer weapon, until the moment of life and death, it must not be used, so as not to cause others to watch, such a sword trick, I will not believe that it is a little monk like Lian Jin can have it.

Walking up to the corpse of the Netherworld Sect monk who had been poisoned by the venom, he used his sword to pick out a black storage bag and put it into the package, there could have been a storage bag, but it was also destroyed with its owner.

Glancing behind him, Lian Jin walked in the direction of the exit of the Black Wind Mountain Range, but he didn't know that that direction was also the direction from which the envoys of the six major sects and the patriarchs and elders of the three major families came.