Chapter 626: Courage XII

"Something capable!"

Du Qijun's heart sank slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This evil energy of the Black Domain was the result of his collection of thousands of highly poisonous things, combined with the blood poison of dragon beasts, and it took him more than three hundred years to cultivate.

It seems to be similar to the ordinary evil way technique, but even the earth immortal does not dare to contaminate it in the slightest, and the other party actually kills it as if nothing happened. Not even the blade of the sword was damaged ....

The power of purification is truly worthy of its name!

But my Black Domain's evil energy won't be that simple!

His eyes grew fierce. Raise the dragon talisman with both hands, and then bow down respectfully.

"Congratulations on the birth of a true dragon!"

Oh!!

As soon as the words fell, a transparent dragon shape flew out of the dragon talisman, slowly flying around him.

There were originally three dragon shapes on his body, but at this time there was one more, and there were faint signs of qualitative change.

Lin Xin stepped over more than ten meters in one step, and the two swords suddenly staggered with scissors!

With a click, the blades of the twin swords landed fiercely on the three swimming transparent dragon shapes.

Whoa!!

The three-headed dragon roared wildly, and a circle of powerful force vibrated around it. actually carried the double sword scissors.

The black silk threads representing the evil energy of the Black Domain came from all directions and rushed towards Lin Xin. But it was immediately blocked by white light.

The strange thing is that this time, the power of purification actually dispersed at the touch of a button, and the evil energy of these black domains seemed to have increased a lot more than before.

"Speed Sword. ”

Lin Xin's face was calm.

He drew out a Yin Luo sword, and the blade suddenly disappeared. Turned into countless sword marks and slashed out in all directions.

The white sword marks were so fast that they floated in mid-air like a line of sight.

"Sword Qi Silk!!" Du Qijun felt like he had seen a ghost. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly jumped backwards.

The sword qi turns into silk, which is about the cultivation of the sword path to a terrifying level, and the speed is so fast that countless sword marks are swung in an instant.

Because of the reflection of the blades, these sword marks were so fast that the human eye could only see the reflected light blades, forming a strange scene of countless silk threads appearing for a moment.

It's not just Du Qijun who was scared. Even Feng Huai and the others on the side were also frightened.

Sword Qi Silk, that is a mid-to-high-level realm that must be immersed in the sword path extremely deeply, and it is possible to achieve it.

But if you look closely, Fenghuai can see the clues.

"No... It's not a sword gasification silk, it's just a natural phenomenon that occurs after the ordinary sword speed reaches the extreme. The real sword qi silk is that even the sword qi sword light formed when the true yuan is drumming can be turned into silk. It is rumored that there are some small worlds of secluded high-level sword cultivators, a sword swing, countless sword qi scattered, in an instant to draw hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of sword wires, how far the sharp True Yuan sword qi can extend, how long, how far the silk thread can be drawn, the power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, cut off everything. ”

He shook his head slightly, but his heart was faintly relieved.

This Lin Xin obviously has not been taught by a teacher, but he can still practice to such a terrifying height with his own family inheritance exercises.

If you can even cultivate the sword qi silk at this age, it will be terrifying!

Since Lin Xin entered the sect, many people have known his information.

The children of the big families in Qiushi have practiced the Benlei Sword Technique, and the rest have not practiced any merits.

But he was able to get to this point on his own.

Compared to him, Feng Huai felt completely like a second ancestor who was waiting for death....

Although he is already very good in his own circle....

As soon as he said this, the rest of the monks of Bihu Mountain also breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of swordsmanship is obviously only available to middle and high-level immortal sword cultivators, and it takes thousands of years for everyone to defeat and cultivate, if it is so easy to be cultivated by Lin Xin, it will be really shocking.

"Senior brother. Suddenly, a monk came up behind him and whispered beside Fenghuai. "The people from the small sect in the back came, just outside the door. What should I do?"

"Are those two groups of people from the Tianjing Sect?" Feng Huai frowned.

"Exactly. ”

"They can come if they want. He sneered and pointed to Dongshengping, which was suspended in the air not far away. "See, this guy is a Yuanjing monk who has the ability to threaten human immortals, and he can't just stay where he is, and he doesn't dare to move.

This sea of fire alone would have kept everyone in it, including me, out of it. Hey, hey, if they want to die, let them in. Don't stand in the way!"

"This sea of fire is so powerful?" The female cultivator who asked Lin Xin to deliver the letter on her behalf was a little unconvinced.

"This is the Purification Fire, I don't know what rank it is, but at least it's the Fifth Order, because Senior Brother Lin is a well-known Fifth Order Pure Blood!

Feng Huai sneered.

The nun suddenly turned pale and did not dare to say more.

"With this level of purifying fire, if you have a protective aura, you might be able to last for a while, but in this situation, even I will die if I touch it. ”

Feng Huai pointed to the ground where he and the others were standing, which happened to be a place where there was no flame.

"This is a safe space specially set aside for us by Senior Brother Lin, don't go out, otherwise no one will be able to save us. ”

All the people of Bihu Mountain are dark in their hearts.

Outside the gate behind him, there was a rush of footsteps, obviously the people of the two sects followed the route of the resentment river they had opened up, and also crossed the river and came this way.

Although the sound of their footsteps was extremely light, none of the people present were deaf and clear-sighted, and they also assigned people to pay special attention to the guard behind them, so they were naturally already aware of it.

While talking.

In the distance in the hall, a figure slammed down.

Boom!

The figure smashed through the surrounding ground flames, with a golden light, and it was Du Qijun who was still suspended in the air before.

As soon as he landed, he immediately rose into the sky, meeting a white sword light that fell in the air.

Rumble!

Immediately he was smashed back into the pothole in the ground.

"It's useless. Lin Xin slowly walked over the next step in mid-air. "All resistance is futile. ”

"Ahem... I have the power of a three-tailed dragon, and I am still weaker than you in terms of strength....." Du Qijun half-knelt in the hole in the ground, and a trace of blood faintly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he immediately wiped it off.

"In that case!" he hid behind him with his backhand, and the evil energy of the Black Domain frantically agitated, quickly converging on a pitch-black needle in his hand behind him.

The thin needle was the length of a finger, and the end was thick and pitch-black, carved with a one-eyed black dragon head.

At this time, he was infused with the evil energy of his black domain, and the huge eyes of the one-eyed black dragon head slowly overflowed with a trace of red smoke.

"Then don't blame me for being unkind!"

He snapped his arm.

Phew!

The needle shot out, turned into a black line, and disappeared into the air in front of him.

It turned out to be a direct break through the space and disappeared!

Lin Xin's heart froze, and his head suddenly tilted.

Phew!

A black line ran across the side of his face, pulling out a white mark.

"Thunder Shadow!"

The twin swords pointed diagonally at the ground, and a huge blue vortex phantom suddenly appeared behind Lin Xin.

The entire vortex was so large that it almost filled the entire hall in height. There are countless deep blue waters slowly turning.

In the silent flow of water, countless ancient thunder patterns appeared densely packed, accompanied by a large number of arc beats.

Click.

The disc shattered, and a massive amount of thunder and lightning was drawn down from the distant unknown void existence under the guidance of the symbolic thunder pattern in it, turning into a circle of thunder light and spreading in all directions.

Rumble!!

At this moment, the entire large area of thunder shattered.

The furious energy in the air was enraged. The diffused thunder light was directly annihilated and disappeared before it could break out a few meters.

Lin Xin snorted, but he was counterattacked.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

He squinted his eyes, just now he first used the Purifying Flame to purify all the Yuan Qi energy in the surrounding area, and then formed a Yuan Qi Vacuum Belt, and then summoned the Thunder Emperor Sword Technique in it.

But it was just a prelude to the Thunder Emperor's lore, but it still triggered the backlash of the energy storm.

The effect was indeed almost formed, otherwise it would not have attracted such a big momentum. Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

The injury of the backlash was almost a few breaths before he quickly recovered under the terrifying powerful constitution.

Phew!

The needle came again, this time from the right side and pierced him in the ear.

The eardrum is the most vulnerable place in the human body, and if it is pierced and penetrated here, even Lin Xin will inevitably face the threat of brain irrigation.

With a cold snort, the blade in Lin Xin's hand disappeared again.

Thousands of sword shadows lit up beside him at the same time.

The flying needle struck the blade with a snap.

Hiss.

Lin Xin sighed lightly, and the white marks on his cheeks suddenly hurt.

"It's useless!"

Du Qijun stood up and sneered.

"As long as the first hit hits the body, as long as the resentful dragon needle comes into contact with you, no matter what position, even if it is a magic weapon, it will hurt the wound in the first position!

Click!

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xin retracted his sword with his backhand, and the black resentful dragon needle broke into several pieces and fell to the ground in front of him, scorched by white flames.

"What did you unjustly kill the drake?"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Du Qijun.

"You....!!" Du Qijun's face was gloomy and unchanged, but his heart was finally a little panicked.

Since the Dragon Needle was mastered by him, there have been many strong opponents who have been killed. But there had never been a time when an opponent had been able to destroy this evil path vicious magic weapon made of dragon throat bones.

Before he could react, he saw Lin Xin raise the blade of his sword and lean against his ear.

"I can't imagine that many years later, I will still have this kind of opportunity. ”

Bite!

There was a soft thud.

The Red Flower Sword suddenly bloomed with countless red line remnants, like the last rays of the sunset on the water, and the arrogance withered and flew out.

The red line flowed, flashing in front of Du Qijun in an instant, leaving only a trace of afterimage in front of his eyes.

"Red Flower Symphony ....."

Lin Xin's voice only came at this time.

Du Qijun stood in place in a daze, and his hand unconsciously touched his neck.

Beads of blood oozed out quickly.

In a trance, he seemed to hear something inexplicable, soft, slow, and extremely soft.

Burst!!

Red flowers suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Red Flower Kendo...."Lin Xin quietly watched Du Qijun fall to the ground, and suddenly recalled the scenes when he was in the underworld.

He suddenly missed Xiao Lingling very much.

I miss the soft smile she wore when she gently tied the red flower to the hilt of her sword.

With a long sigh, he suddenly got up, turned around and walked towards Feng Huai and the others. (To be continued.) )