Fishing village

A group of bandits and thieves were smashing the door door from house to house, going in to search, a bald man wearing copper ring earrings, standing in the middle of the village with a ghost-headed knife, looking left and right, his ears faintly moved, as if he was listening to something.

"Damn it! Calling Lao Tzu to come to this kind of place in the dark, there is no food, no drinking, and no play!" The big man spat on the ground and shook it with a knife.

"I guess what kind of yellow shirt it is, it must have run away a long time ago. A military advisor dressed as a white-faced scholar on the side said in a low voice.

"Sir is calm, the above sent us to supervise these little minions, and I don't know what the idea is. The bald man said impatiently, "Can these garbage mortals find something on their own?"

"Don't say it, this is not necessarily, the tricks of these bandits and bandits are much stronger than those of us who practice all day. The scholar smiled.

Boom!

Before he could finish speaking, a fishing village hut suddenly smashed into the house, and the corpses of two bandits flew out.

The rest crawled out of it wailing, covered in blood.

A middle-aged man with a pale face appeared in front of the two of them.

The body is well-proportioned, giving people a simple and stable temperament, which is the yellow shirt that is hidden.

"It's true!" Dahan's eyes suddenly lit up. Directly with the eyes of the yellow shirt.

Laugh at!

The man in black slashed his sword through the waist of one of the bandits, blood spurting out, nearly cutting it in two.

Outside the fishing village, the figures in black rushed towards the village.

Boom!

There was a sudden muffled sound from inside the village, and the entire ground shook slightly.

"There are masters fighting!" "The leader of the man in black looked at him with a sinking eye, "Liu Zong Liu Yuan." Follow me!"

He led the two strongest men in black and ran towards the village.

Outside the surrounding fishing villages, the bandits found that they had been attacked, and they rushed out to draw their swords to fight and fight, but one by one the bandits fell, but the men in black still advanced rapidly, almost one-sided slaughter.

Villagers took refuge in their houses.

It was overcast. Faintly, I can't see people's faces.

Lin Xin slowly walked towards the direction where the sound of the fishing village came from, and the scorching air currents distorted the air around him, making it impossible to see his specific appearance, this is a strange phenomenon that can only appear when the Wuyan Sword Technique reaches the highest level, and then it is the complete version of the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword, but Lin Xin did not continue to improve with this, but chose to use the Wuyan Sword Technique as the foundation.

One by one the bandits around him were killed, spurting blood and falling. The man in black scurried past him.

After a short journey, we finally reached the interior of the village, where the fighting was most intense.

The man in black with two disciples was cooperating with the yellow shirt to besiege the two figures covered in purple shimmer.

Two purple figures, one carrying a ghost-headed broadsword, bald and strong, and the other dressed as a scholar with a long beard. The purple light on his body was pervasive, and the purple glimmer of light could not only turn into dots of light, blocking the surrounding attacking sword blades. And just a little touch, you can make the person you touch like a lightning strike. He retreated violently, paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted.

If the three masters of the Yanyang Sect hadn't been experienced in fighting, they would have almost been killed by heavy injuries at the moment of fighting. The main reason is that the exercises of their sect are lost, and they only have attack and killing swordsmanship, but no light body kung fu and defensive kung fu, which leads to limited attacks at this time. Tied up.

Lin Xin saw the battle situation here from a distance, the surrounding bandits were almost wiped out, and the man in black was still harvesting a small number of people who wanted to escape at the end.

He took out his disguise mask and put it on, his hand gripping the crimson hilt. Slowly walked towards the purple two.

His pace started slowly, but calmly.

"Hahaha, a group of little guys, but they just want to besiege Uncle Me!" The bald man laughed wildly, the purple light flashed, and the ghost head knife slashed hard, shaking back the three people who rushed up.

The scholar also smiled, and a large amount of purple powder was sprinkled in his hand, which drifted away with the wind, and his single cultivation was much weaker, and he couldn't practice qi.

Seeing the two laughing from a distance, Lin Xin crossed the crowd of black-clothed people who came up, and his footsteps stopped instantly.

hiss

The red blade on his waist slowly unsheathed, and the blade reflected a red light, flashing through the eyes of the big man.

Rumble!!

The violent red light made a big scene, and Lin Xin's whole person suddenly accelerated, from slow to fast, and instantly flew out, appearing in front of the big man.

Head to the head!

Boom!

There was no buffer, just a huge dazzling fire that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the golden fire was still in the pupil vision of the people around it one moment, and then disappeared as if an illusion in the next second.

Lin Xin slowly put his sword into the sheath and appeared a few meters behind the big man.

The big man froze in place, the ghost head knife in his hand still hanging in the air, as if he was about to slash down.

Call!

His whole body spontaneously ignited in an instant, and it only took a few seconds to collapse and turn into ashes.

The sleeve of Lin Xin's right hand also suddenly burned and burned, revealing a charred arm.

The scholar on the side was stunned, and the people from the Bright Sun Sect around him were also stunned.

A fourth-level Qi cultivation master was instantly killed like a dead branch and leaves, one moment he was still laughing arrogantly, and the next second he was instantly turned into ashes.

The whole fishing village fell into a momentary still.

"You" Huang Yi also didn't react for a while, and covered his shoulder with his hand to the injured part and looked at him blankly.

"Take it away. ”

Lin Xin said lightly.

Only then did the surrounding Yanyang Sect and others react, and they hurriedly rushed up to hold the yellow shirt.

"And those two!" Huang Yi did not forget the Ahri father and daughter who had saved him from the fishing village.

Two men in black stepped forward, one carrying a comatose two. At this time, including the leader of the Bright Sun Sect, there was a faint trace of fanaticism in everyone's eyes, Lin Xin's instant shot just now far exceeded the level of strength they imagined, the hidden strength of the owner of the Lingxin Mountain Villa was too amazing, from the seventh layer of the inner family to the realm of Qi cultivation, such a leap

Lin Xin quietly looked at the tired and battered yellow shirt.

"Senior brother, leave it to me next. ”

When Huang Yi saw his eyes, he suddenly had a faint bad look.

"Senior brother, don't"

Boom.

A man in black directly took advantage of his unpreparedness, knocked him unconscious, and then put it on his back.

Lin Xin closed his eyes slightly. A moment later, when I opened it again, it was cold and strange.

"I don't want to see any more living people in this village. ”

Yanyang Sect and the others were already masters who struggled out of the killing, and they were convinced by Lin Xin at this time. And there will be no contradiction to such orders.

You can't let anyone who sees everything here live, otherwise once they are discovered by the masters of the sect, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although he has made all kinds of preparations, and the people he uses are not his own, he must not take the slightest possibility lightly.

"A woman's kindness is difficult to accomplish great things. The leader of the Yanyang Sect stood beside Lin Xin and said faintly with some fanaticism, "The sect master has endured for many years. One day, we will be able to break through the earth and crush all obstacles!"

"Perhaps. Lin Xin said lightly. Turn around and walk in the direction you came.

The Songlin Sword Sect has been in existence for a long time, the Sword Hall is the only one, and its power far exceeds that of the other five halls, in order to fight and kill, it is even more murderous, and it is the only one, both in terms of strength and strength, it is already the first in the entire Sword Sect. It's easier said than done.

As he walked towards the rocky beach, he faintly heard a scream behind him. It was the remnants of the massacre of the villagers. As for that scholar, if Yanyangmen and the others couldn't even solve it with such a person, then it would be useless for them.

For those villagers, maybe he used to feel guilty, but now, I don't know how

Ahem, ahem

He suddenly covered his mouth. A faint trace of blood oozed from the fingers.

In a dark palace.

A tall, black hideous statue stood quietly in the center of the underground palace, a neutral figure with four arms and vertical eyes.

Beneath the statue is a circle of white candles, the light of which flickers slightly.

Lin Xin stood in the candlelight, and behind him were many masters of the Yanyang Sect.

"From now on. I, Lin Xin, undertake the Yanyang Sect system, and swear by hard work. Lin Xin's finger dripped a drop of blood and landed on the altar in front of the statue.

"I'm Liu Yang. ”

"I'm Liu Zong (Liu Yuan)!"

The three leaders behind him knelt on one knee at the same time, their foreheads bowed deeply.

"I will definitely assist the sect master, revitalize our sect, and glorify the ancestral court!"

The remaining more than a dozen masters knelt on the ground one after another, some were emotional, and some even had tears in their eyes. The Yanyang Gate has reached the point where it is about to be destroyed, and their enemy sects have surrounded and suppressed it, not to mention, even their own exercises have been lost, except for the attack and killing swordsmanship and the anode heart method, there is nothing else. The other three true skills in the sect have all been lost, so that the original sect with a long history is now down to this point. There wasn't even a single Qi Refining Stage master.

After a salute, the original sect leader Liu Yang personally presented Lin Xin with the secret scroll of the sect.

Making a blood oath may not be the most effective restriction, after all, if you don't become a Dao foundation, the binding of the blood oath will be slightly weaker, and the higher the cultivation will pay more attention to the thoroughness of the soul. The promises made must be fulfilled.

But killing the external chess pieces of the Songlin Sword Sect together and killing the Qi cultivation masters placed by the Sword Hall, this is different in nature.

Everyone has a common secret, and if it is revealed, everyone will die without a place to bury. Immortal sects such as the Songlin Sword Sect are not comparable to ordinary small sects, but huge sects that can rule a country. The strength is so strong, dispatching a few people to build the foundation is like playing.

"Sect Master, this is my sect's secret scroll, the extreme yang scroll, and the sect's secret book, a brilliant handwriting. Liu Yang carefully served the two scrolls on a plate and sent them to Lin Xin.

Pick up one of the secret scrolls.

Lin Xin unfolded gently. Black characters on a yellow background appeared in front of him with a matching pattern.

The entire Extreme Yang Scroll was written in ghost script, and Lin Xin only read a short paragraph, and his heart sank.

The entire scroll is described around an inexplicable existence of the Yang Qi.

The Qi of Secreting Yang, according to the records on the Secret Scroll, is a mysterious breath in the void, one of the many Yin and Yang breaths, and an energy that can be combined with the human body to enhance among the countless breaths that the predecessors of the Yanyang Sect have explored.

After that, there are various methods of cultivation that use the yang qi.

The dense volume is divided into ten layers, each layer is to condense an anode pill as the core, ten layers of a total of ten anode pills, take the meaning of ten days across the sky, the day of success is the power is boundless, the anode pill out, then can burn everything, invincible.

"Anode Dan Liu Yang, can you condense an Anode Dan?" Lin Xin looked at the original sect master and the others.

Liu Yang darkened when he heard this.

"Back to the sect master, the disciple has not condensed an anode pill so far"

Lin Xin looked at the rest of the people, they were all the same, and there was a trace of shame on his face. Although this group of people is cruel and extreme, living in darkness, but the once huge sect, after hundreds of years, there are only so many people left, and those who can really stay are all people who have pure hearts and deep feelings and beliefs for the sect.

In fact, in a sense, they are also simple people.

"Isn't there one?" Lin Xin was a little disappointed, which meant that he basically had no law to follow.

Everyone's silence is the only answer.

Continuing to look at the Extreme Yang Scroll, he quickly skimmed over the specific cultivation part and directly glanced at it roughly. After that, I understood why this sect rose quickly, but declined faster.

It's all because of this extreme yang roll.

The method of cultivating the Yang Pill on this extreme yang scroll is undoubtedly an absolutely strong horizontal method, but it does not practice the method of immortality.

All it pursues is lethality and actual combat ability.

The Extreme Yang Scroll is one of the four true skills of the Yanyang Gate, and it is one of the two most lethal exercises, and it is precisely because of this that it can be passed down from the tribulations.

Lin Xin read it throughout, and he didn't see a single method that could prolong his life in the entire secret scroll, it was all about how to practice the Anode Pill, improve his strength, apply it, etc., and the Anode Pill did not have the effect of prolonging life.

He kind of knew why the Sunny Gate had fallen. (To be continued......)