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Chapter 433, Trembling Strength (Ask for a subscription! Ask for a monthly pass)

Yuan Lin looked at the pictures in front of him, like the stars of the heavens, surrounded by Yuan Lin, one by one the changes of the common people tried to affect Yuan Lin's will, lure Yuan Lin to have flaws, and sucked Yuan Lin's mind into the picture of the people, but no matter how the picture of the people urged, Yuan Lin's will was always as steady as Mount Tai, not moving.

"If you only have this bit of power, then break it for me. Yuan Lin sneered, the blood light in his will was soaring, and a sky-high martial arts momentum instantly rushed out of his will, the blood light was like starlight in the sky, annihilating the pictures of the common people, and some of the pictures of the common people were blurred as soon as they touched the blood light, but in a moment, all the pictures around Yuan Lin collapsed, and in an instant, the sword of the people was broken.

As soon as the Cangsheng sword broke, a stele hand of the Heavenly Demon Town roared out, turning into a giant hand as big as ten zhang, pressing down like Mount Tai, as if the Buddha wanted to capture the monkey, the strong suppression momentum of the stele hand of the Heavenly Demon Town was all unfolded, the artistic conception of suppression, even Xuanmuzi felt extremely dignified, the Xuanjian in his hand shook, the majestic sword qi was raging, the surrounding space was easily torn apart like platinum and aluminum, and the strength of the sword qi was even the suppressive momentum of the stele hand of the Heavenly Demon Town.

The sword qi condensed to the peak state, Xuan Muzi's solemn eyes suddenly became sharp, the fluttering sword qi was sharp, and an unimaginably powerful sword intent was erecting.

"The twelve swords of righteousness, the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life. Xuanmuzi shouted violently, and the Xuanjian drew a mysterious sword mark, and the boundless sword qi was converging. At the same time as the sword qi gathered, a wave of Haoran righteousness was converging, and Xuanmuzi's side suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool, and the Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth was all introduced into Xuanmuzi's Xuanjian, and the sword qi and righteousness emitted by the Xuanjian could be felt thousands of miles away.

Xuanmuzi's Xuanjian gathered a huge amount of righteous qi, like a small sun. It is both dazzling and dangerous.

In this regard, Yuan Lin attached great importance to Xuan Muzi's sword, and the will of the martial arts outside the body was spitting. In an instant, it filled a hundred meters, and the rich martial arts will blood sè red dripping blood, suddenly. Between the blood sè, a little spark ignited, and the whole piece of blood sè turned into a blood flame, and the blood flame was churning like a sea of blood, and the blood flame waves flapped up, and the void was shattered, and every inch was broken.

Suddenly, Xuanmuzi stabbed with his sword, and a beam of sword rays hundreds of zhang long stabbed out of the Xuanjian. Wherever the sword passed, the void was all pierced, and the sword pierced through the void, forming a huge spatial passage, and it roared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Lin's face was expressionless. The mind turned, and the blood flame in front of him suddenly made a wave of thousands of meters of blood flame waves, and there were lines in the blood flame waves, and the sword roared and collided with the thousands of meters of blood waves, and with a sound, the blood flames flew. **The entire void is scattered, and the blood flame is pierced by the sword ray, and the entire blood flame wave is shattered.

However, the martial arts pattern in the blood wave also shattered the sword a lot, but the sword only stopped slightly, and then stabbed at Yuan Lin again.

The blood flame waves, just broken, heard a cry behind, a hundred feet of blood black, used out of the blood flame, as if waiting for a long time, the blood wings vibrate, the huge bird beak directly pecked the sword, the blood black tail feathers behind the nine hundred blood rays flashed, the bird beak on the countless patterns appeared, this peck, the sword was pecked out of a huge round hole, and then the claws moved, the sword was broken into pieces, and fell in the void.

"What, is this the three-legged golden crow in ancient times? No, the three-legged golden crow is gold, and this head is obviously blood. ”

"It should be something like a Dharma phase. ”

"No matter what it is, even Xuanmuzi of the Xuandao Sect is difficult to stop him, it is definitely a powerful exercise. Just feeling the blood made me feel like I was going to be burned. This Mo Lin is really too demonic, how old is he, could it be that he is a demon cultivated by the leaning clan of a certain hidden family?"

"This level of genius is only rare in the history of the wilderness. Which one is not the storm that swept this wild world and left a strong mark in the history of the wilderness. Compared to these rare peerless geniuses, I prefer to believe that he is the reincarnation of a Dao Sect or even a stronger powerhouse. ”

"Either way, this person is not easy to deal with. ”

The surrounding powerhouses whispered one by one, Xuanmuzi's twelve righteous swords, the power was already threatening even the peak powerhouses of the Dao Monarch Realm, but they didn't expect Yuan Lin to follow like this, and those real powerhouses, seeing the eight hundred tail feathers of the blood black, were so shocked that their eyes almost came out, especially the leaders of those super forces, they were silent one by one, frowning, looking at Yuan Lin and not knowing what they were thinking.

However, although others have some scruples about Yuan Lin, Yuan Lin has no taboos. The blood crow shattered the sword, and a sharp claw pierced through the space, and the huge claw flew out of the air.

The Dao mark manifested, and the powerful power it exuded would not be something that Xuanmuzi could resist at all. Xuan Muzi spit out a mouthful of blood directly, the whole person was languishing, his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed.

Bang~~

The claw shadow continued to press, and Xuanmuzi's hundred meters around were roaring under the pressure of this claw, constantly trembling. The ground under Xuanmuzi's feet was actually pressed down by three inches.

His whole body was even more pressed by this power, and the blood in his whole body coagulated.

"No!!"

Xuan Muzi knelt on one knee, raised his head and looked at the shadow of the blood claws that had been pressed down, his eyes were red, countless bloodshots were covered with his eyes, and his eyes flashed with great unwillingness. I roared in my heart, but I couldn't do anything about it.

The power emitted by the claw shadow has already surpassed the realm of Xuanmuzi.

Scene by scene......

Since embarking on the path of monasticism, from an ignorant young man, he has experienced conspiracy, indifference, contempt, exploitation, vendetta... Countless yīn schemes, every step is extremely difficult, from ignorance, to ruthlessness, to single-minded cultivation, one by one, the past events, like a movie, come to mind.

"Are you going to die?" At this moment, Xuan Muzi found that he had no memories of the past in his mind, and he felt inexplicable sorrow. Disconsolate.

Under this majesty, Xuan Muzi was already desperate, he couldn't resist anymore, and slowly closed his eyes, Xuan Muzi suddenly felt that the world had become so calm, without the slightest sound. Even. At this moment, he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at the world, no. He no longer has the ability to open his eyes.

Suddenly, a long howl was like a thunderbolt that came from this calm world......

Moment. Or permanence?

This whistling sound, in Xuan Muzi's ears, became louder and louder...... until it completely submerged Xuan Muzi's mind.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Xuan Muzi found that a figure holding a flying sword flew out in front of him.

This figure, with a roar, flew away, and stepped on a huge torrent of spiritual power under his feet. As soon as he appeared, he swung his sword and slashed towards the claw shadow.

Meet this person. Xuanmuzi's desperate heart to die suddenly became stronger, and he was really familiar with the back of this person, and he couldn't be more familiar with it, the Xuandaoist Sect was closest to the Xuanmingzi Elder of the Daoist Sect.

Swish!

The sword exploded like a star, emitting a thousand rays of brilliance.

There is also a power in the sword that is difficult to be strict, this is the sword momentum. Yuan Lin also felt the aura of Dao Trace manifestation from this sword momentum. No wonder it is said that he is the strongest person closest to the Taoist Sect. They have already understood the manifestation of the Dao marks. Being able to use Dao Trace Manifestation, there is still no opponent among Dao Jun.

When Yuan Lin saw this scene, his face was cold, and the blood crow also let out an unhappy cry, his claws flipped over, and the claw shadow that was originally pressed towards Xuanmuzi rumbled. actually grabbed towards this Xuanshenzi.

Buzzing~~~

The huge sword slammed into the bloody claws, and disappeared like a mud cow into the sea. However, Xuan Muzi didn't think so at all, this sword was just a test of water, the flying swords in his hand slashed out one after another, and the energy swords overflowed, and he himself snorted coldly.

Feeling the strong sword aura emanating from the Xuanyingzi Sword, Xuewu instinctively felt the threat, the blood on his claws skyrocketed, and the martial arts momentum rose again and again.

Kiss.

The shadows of the swords and claws collided, and they all collapsed. The spiritual impact caused by the collision of the two directly dispersed, forming shockwaves visible to the naked eye above the sky.

At this moment, two more figures flew out from the crowd of onlookers.

The two men, one with an exaggerated hat on his head, shrouded themselves in a glow. Holding a golden spear in his hand, the tip of the spear was cold and bright, this man had a childish face, a fat old man with gray hair and a young man's appearance. It is the strongest person closest to the Taoist Sect of Taixuanzong, called Dao Qingzi.

Next to Dao Qingzi is a half-grown child, but this child's eyes are not immature and simple, but his eyes are full of scheming and meanness. This person is the representative of the Yīn Ghost Sect, a ghost boy known as the Half-Step Dao Sect. The ghost boy held a pitch-black soul lock, and there was a black bead floating in front of him.

The ghost child's face was solemn, and a majestic spiritual power erupted from around his body, covering a hundred meters of space. In the midst of this black sè spiritual power, a black sè ghost with a height of one foot and a gluttonous head in his right hand was constantly roaming.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a pitch-black flying sword flew out of his mouth, rising to a zhang in length against the storm, and floated above the ghost boy's head. The demon pulled his hands again, and a thick soul lock appeared, and the demon let out a hideous laugh.

One of the claws of the Blood Crow was destroyed by the sword, and the Blood Crow returned to the Blood Flame in pain. Yuan Lin silently endured the pain of the blood crow being destroyed by a sharp claw, and a pair of eyes swept indifferently, of course, when he swept over Xuan Mingzi, he was obviously stunned.

"What? This sword, with so strong spiritual power fluctuations, is it an immortal weapon? This Xuan Mingzi actually has an immortal weapon! The fat old man and the tuna soul lock in the little ghost's hand are both immortal weapons. Yuan Lin swept his demon sense, and immediately found that Xuan Mingzi was standing on top of a sword, the flying sword in his hand was extremely powerful, and the spiritual power fluctuations on it were even stronger, it must be an immortal weapon. And when he looked at Dao Qingzi and the ghost boy, he was even more shocked, the magic weapons in their hands were all immortal weapons.

"However, it is not surprising that the super power has immortal weapons, and it is not surprising that this person's strength can have immortal weapons throughout the sky. As soon as his mind moved, Yuan Lin figured it out.

For a moment, the scene fell into a kind of sluggishness.

Dao Qingzi and the ghost boy immediately sacrificed the immortal magic weapon and formed a tacit understanding with the three of Xuan Mingzi, encircling Yuan Lin in the middle.

(To be continued!) RQ