Lin Xin finally looked in the direction of Allah in the sun.

His eyes were already faintly red, but they immediately shone under the purifying white light of the Righteous Soul Bead, and slowly returned to their original state.

"You're the only one left. ”

He slowly descended, levitating to a position parallel to Allah.

Shangyang Allah did not panic at all, but looked at the old man beside him who had not moved.

"Life and death are fateful, and I also ask the Jade Immortal Daoist to take action. ”

The old man smiled and squinted at Lin Xin.

"It is indeed a thousand years of anomaly, the old decay has been in this realm for thousands of years, and it is the first time I have seen such a strange life fire. ”

He looked at Lin Xin as if he saw some rare treasure.

"Please also ask the old man to help. The tall body of Allah of Shangyang was low, and he said respectfully again.

The old man touched his long beard.

"Maybe after this shot, the cause and effect of a favor owed by the old man came to an end. ”

"This is natural. ”

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes and looked at this person, this old man didn't seem to have the slightest aura of a monk, no aura, no demonic energy, and no demonic energy, just like an ordinary mortal old man, standing there without any surprise.

"Who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice.

The old man smiled.

"The old decayed Wuling Mountain Yuanjun Cave Yuxian is a real person. Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for messing with people you shouldn't be messing with. ”

He smiled, stretched out his big sleeves, and suddenly a palm-sized delicate jade bow flew out of his cuffs.

He grabbed the jade bow and aimed it at Lin Xin is arrow, an understatement.

There was no arrow light, no aura of energy that penetrated the sky, it was like a naughty boy pulling the bowstring and flicking a small bow at will.

Lin Xin suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

And then

Then there was no movement.

He looked down suspiciously. The old man reminded him of the mysterious stranger who had saved Xiao Lingling's life, and there seemed to be some kind of mysterious connection between the two.

The old man also frowned.

As if he still didn't believe it, he pulled the bowstring at Lin Xin again.

The heart hurts again. But it was very weak, just like being bitten by a mosquito, there was no reaction, and it passed in an instant.

Lin Xin looked down with a strange expression.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he looked up at Lin Xin, his eyes were extremely solemn.

"What a strong body!"

He muttered. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, poured it on the small bow, and pulled the bowstring again.

Lin Xin suddenly felt pain in his heart again, but this time it was equivalent to the feeling of two mosquitoes biting.

It hurts for a while, and then it's gone

After careful internal inspection, the whole body was examined, and there was no abnormality.

"That's what you rely on?"

Lin Xin's face was strange, and he looked at the Shangyang Allah people below who were already sweating on their foreheads.

The old man suddenly panicked, and sweat slowly flowed down his sideburns. He squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the small bow again, and pulled the bowstring to the extreme at Lin Xin.

Boom!!

Bounce sounds. Shangyang Allah's face turned pale, and just hearing the voice, even his Yuan Jing, who was not targeted, was a little unbearable.

With a jump in his heart, he turned around and secretly flew into the distance.

She also felt a little bad.

Lin Xin's body shook again, and this time his heart did hurt a little more.

But that's it.

He also lost the mood to waste time below.

The four blades behind him rose into the sky, turning into four streamers, tumbling and staggering.

"Go!"

He pointed down.

Whoosh whoosh!!

Four streams of light rushed down like lightning, only to break through a fragile film of white light in an instant. He cut the old man into several pieces, and blood splashed. There is no stubborn soul domain tortoise shell of Brother Yuanjing at all.

It was so easy that even Lin Xin couldn't believe that he had succeeded.

With a gesture of his hand, he took the small jade bow into his hand, only to see that the jade bow was engraved with a series of handwriting.

'Taiyuan Sacred Heart Jade Immortal Bow'

"This magic weapon"

Lin Xin took it and aimed it at Shangyang Allah, who had run thousands of meters away in the distance, and gently pulled the bowstring.

Burst.

There was no abnormal reaction, but in the distance, Allah suddenly fell down and fell directly to the ground.

Lin Xin waited for a while. I didn't see her get up.

"This"

He was a little shocked.

This is a Yuanjing monk! Cultivating into a Yuanying, the top master of the Sanhua Gathering. It's just such a gentle pull.

"Good magic weapon!!"

His heart was overjoyed, and after a few steps, he suddenly appeared in front of the old man's corpse. Carefully inspect its body. Nothing was found, all of them were used by mortals.

To prevent omissions. He still put the old man's corpse into his storage crystal along with the bones and blood, and left it for later study.

Only then did he turn around and fly to Allah.

When I reached out and touched it, my heartbeat was gone.

Even if it is a Yuanying monk, if there is no substitute for the strong supernatural power of changing his life, the heartbeat is gone, it is a word, death.

He examined the body of Allah up and down and put away the big umbrella.

"The fatal thing was in the heart, and the heart and all the slightly larger blood vessels in the body were burst. This Jade Immortal Bow is really powerful."

Lin Xin faintly felt that he had picked up a treasure.

After examining the corpses of him and several Yuanjing monks one after another, in the violent energy explosion, only the Red Ridge Gate Red Banner was still intact, and the other magic weapons were all broken.

Lin Xin put away the Jade Immortal Bow and felt the huge power of the incomparable lords he had obtained by killing the four Yuan Jings in the air.

This time, he killed several people in a row, and all the power he got that should be fed back to Youfu was cut off by Lin Xin and contained in himself.

The huge power is between the real and the illusory, and it is constantly purified by the righteous soul beads, turning into a pure essence and spirit combination, and then absorbed by Lin Xin into attribute points.

Along the way, he has converted more than fifty attributes, and the Yuanjing monk he killed this time can support him for a long time without having to look for the demon rune species.

Finally, looking up into the distance, Lin Xin exhaled.

"And one last place. ”

Airplanes!

At this moment, a sword light rose from the mountainside of Taikun Mountain and disappeared into the sky in an instant. Turning into white-gold points of light, they shone like stars in the sky.

Then the point of light suddenly rushed down. It turned into countless light rains, which were raised one after another, covering the entire Taikun Mountain. It also quickly extinguished the fire that was ignited on the mountain.

"Heavenly Pine Sword"

Lin Xin looked at the point of light rising into the sky with a strange expression.

This power is far stronger than the Silkworm Moon Sword in his hand, and it is more than a step stronger, and it also has extremely strong activity.

It's as if there is a Yuanjing monk holding a sword to stimulate sword energy. Soaring into the sky.

So he guessed the origin of this sword for the first time.

Pump!!

In an instant, before he could stop his thoughts, he heard a terrible birdsong ringing in his ears.

The red light flashed in front of him, and the overwhelming fire flew out from the mountainside, and then turned into a terrifying giant bird thousands of meters large, burning red and golden flames all over its body, and flew towards the distance.

"Sure enough, the Vermilion Bird Divine Seal of the Vermilion Bird Holy Court! This group of people is making a calculation" Lin Xin watched the firebird fly quickly into the distance, and this white and golden light rain fell on it, like sulfuric acid, and every time it made a hissing water vapor steaming sound.

Soon. The giant firebird disappeared at the end of the sky. Completely out of breath.

"It seems to be the end of it. ”

Lin Xin waved his sleeves, and suddenly found a white cloud, supported himself, and flew towards somewhere down the mountain.

It was the direction where the pine-patterned sword from the sky had shot out before.

This time, the people from Zhongfu not only did it themselves, but also united the forces of Nanfu to do it together, and this account should be calculated well.

Boom!!!

There is a hidden cave on the mountainside.

Several white-clothed swordsmen on guard were smashed into the air.

In the white jade-like crystal cave mansion, a group of black-robed people quickly rushed into it. Restrain the people of the Pine Forest Sword Sect who didn't resist much.

Taikun Zhenren sat cross-legged in the center of the cave, and under him was the river of golden springs flowing slowly.

The spring here is drained into a large golden net. It flowed through the cracks in the ground beneath him, as if he had deliberately formed a large formation.

At this time, there was also a large number of high-ranking members of the Pine Forest Sword Sect standing beside him, and the six hall masters were all there.

All the tall and short, thin or plump Jindan real people were tired at this time, and they looked like they had just relaxed.

But when I heard that the disciples at the entrance of the cave were blasted open. Everyone's eyes turned cold, and they looked this way vigilantly.

"What kind of person!? Dare to trespass into my Pine Forest Sword Sect's secret cave!"

The hall master of the array hall was a thin old man, and when he reached out and grabbed it, a large golden net suddenly shrouded the group of black-clothed people who rushed in.

Clang!

A black-robed man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden net that was pressed down. With a slight shock, it was immediately re-differentiated into Yang Spring Vitality.

"A few hall masters don't need such a big fire, right?"

Rou Aoi's gentle voice came from under the black robe.

"If it weren't for my Yanyangmen to help this time, I'm afraid the pine forest would already be a wreckage at this time. ”

At this time, in order to activate the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword, all the Jindan real people were seriously injured, and their cultivation was damaged, even if it was Taikun Zhenren, there was blood spilling from the corner of their mouth, which was obviously more injured than injured, and it was even more unbearable.

The combat power of the entire Pine Forest Sword Sect has weakened to the extreme.

"The Bright Sun Gate, the light of shadows was also created by you, right?" The hall master of the Sword Hall was a middle-aged scribe dressed as a Confucian student, his face was solemn at this time, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Kong Zhenren said seriously, the light of the shadow is the light of the shadow, and the gate of the sun is the gate of the sun. Roukui smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, although you helped me Songlin, I will write down this love, but now this is the important place of my sect, you suddenly broke in, what is your idea!?" Kong Xie, the master of the Sword Hall, was shocked, and there was a faint sword intent hidden in it, which could burst out at any time.

Obviously, even if he is wounded, he is by no means the master who is waiting to be killed.

The terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire cave mansion, and instantly suppressed the black-robed people.

Rou Kui, as the leader of the thirteen seats of shadow light, also took a step forward, and his index finger moved slightly, and suddenly a thin layer of blue-green light bloomed at his fingertips.

The sword intent retreated like a tide, and without a sound, he forced the sword intent of the sword hall master to retreat.

"I took advantage of it. Rou Kui shook her head slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had been hit hard, the master of the Sword Hall Hall and the Lord of the First Peak would indeed be able to suppress him easily, although both of them were equally cultivated.

But here and now

"I'm sorry everybody."

He slowly moved out of the way and bowed his head slightly.

All the black-robed people behind him also seemed to sense something, and they scattered on both sides one after another, bowing their heads to show respect. (To be continued.) )