In fact, Ma Lin is a person with self-esteem, just now, his self-esteem has been strongly damaged, his sword stabbed, it was actually caught by Ling Yun's two fingers, even if it was clamped by Ling Yun's two fingers, it was nothing, the most important thing is that even if he urged the cultivation, he couldn't make the sword that was caught move the slightest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is simply a great shame for him, and it is even more a shame for the dignified Huaiyang Gate Sword Cultivator.

So at this moment, Ma Lin didn't listen to the words of the other fellow disciples, he swallowed the realm pill in his hand and ate it.

The reason why he wanted to eat this realm pill was that he had the intention of killing Ling Yun, because only when he reached the same realm as this Ling Yun and cultivated higher than Ling Yun, he could completely kill this Ling Yun by using the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect".

Rumble!

When he ate this realm pill, a powerful momentum emanated from Ma Lin's body, and the surrounding grass and trees suddenly began to fly.

Marin's eyes were scarlet, his hair was fluttering, and he looked like a demon god.

The muscles in his body swelled rapidly, and when the muscles swelled to a certain extent, his black robe burst open with a thud.

At this time, Marin's bare muscles were exposed, and on his muscles, there were cyan veins that were constantly expanding, and the momentum of the whole person looked very terrifying, and his cultivation realm was also rising with that momentum.

Yes......

With a loud roar like a Saiyan, Marin's entire person's cultivation has improved from the Great Perfection of Fusion just now to the early stage of heartbeat, and to the early stage of heartbeat, and the momentum on his body is still rising.

"This realm pill is too strong, isn't it? Now this realm of Marin is already in the early stage of heartbeat, and the momentum on his body is still strengthening?"

"It's nothing, it's normal, in the past, Ma Lin was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Fusion, and there is nothing strange about this realm pill being able to raise his cultivation to the early stage of the heartbeat, it is estimated that this pill can temporarily raise his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Heartbeat. ”

"In my opinion, this Ma Lin deliberately raised his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Heart and then used the 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect', right? Hehe, I'm really looking forward to this move now. ”

"Huaiyang Gate's Zhenmen swordsmanship is definitely boundless. ”......

Everyone is judging the taste, and they are very optimistic about Marin.

Even the dozens of monks from Huaiyang Gate sighed and didn't speak, because in their opinion, although Ma Lin used this realm pill to fight, the cultivation would land, but that Ling Yun was doomed to die.

Ling Yun was still standing calmly, his feet were crossed very casually while standing, his crossed right foot shook and shook, and when he shook his right foot, he also took a puff of cigarette from time to time, and he didn't put this Marin in his eyes at all.

Ling Yun's right foot shook and shaking, which completely angered Ma Lin, even if his right foot shook and shook, there was nothing, the most important thing was that Ling Yun was still holding a cigarette in his mouth, which had made Ma Lin no longer calm, and Ma Lin suddenly urged the sword intent on his body again.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots"

Suddenly, Marin burst into a shout, and under his loud shout, the surroundings were simply flying sand and stones, and in the flying sand and stones, his right hand threw the black long sword in his hand into the air.

When this long sword was sacrificed into the air, the black sword quickly differentiated, one into two, two into four, and four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, this black sword transformed into tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of black long swords surrounded Marin, and the momentum was like thunder, and the momentum was rolling.

Ling Yun was no longer calm at this time, his legs were no longer standing in a hurry, but standing very formally, even if it was the cigarette in his mouth, he forgot to smoke it.

In Ling Yun's opinion, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is really unusual, such a momentum is simply earth-shattering, and the killing aura emanating from the ten thousand long swords has a kind of aura that can slash ghosts and gods.

However, even so, Ling Yun has a fine light in his eyes, the stronger the enemy, then the more good it is for him, he is in the same realm as this Marin now, and Marin's cultivation is higher than him, he is in the early stage of heartbeat, and this Marin is heartbeat Great Perfection.

At this time, Ling Yun thought that if he used that stick to hit the dog's head, he didn't know what would happen, and if he could fight with this stick, would he be able to compare with this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

Thinking about it, Ling Yun also had a little excitement in his eyes.

The momentum on Ling Yun's body didn't want to fall in the slightest, his right hand touched the spear behind his back, and immediately took the spear in his hand, and the spear changed into a black stick in an instant.

The reason why Ling Yun usually turns this black stick into a spear is because the appearance of this stick is really not very good-looking, and it is said that people rely on clothes, and they don't rely on beautiful clothes if they are not beautiful, just for the sake of good looks.

Everyone saw that the spear in Ling Yun's hand had turned into a burning stick, but their faces trembled slightly, and they didn't say anything, because many of them had seen Ling Yun's stick before, and they all still understood the truth that the stick could not be disguised and the sea could not be beaten, and in their opinion, this stick was also an extraordinary thing.

It's just that the appearance of Ling Yun holding a burning stick in his hand now is much weaker than Ma Lin, who has returned to the sect with ten thousand swords.

After all, Ma Lin had ten thousand swords by his side, and Ling Yun was just holding a swarthy stick.

Ma Lin's face was hideous, and he said: "Now, you guy will die, and tell you, even if you have the ability to teleport, you can't use it, because when my Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Technique emanates, the surrounding space will be blocked by the sword intent." ”

"Come on, I didn't even think about running away. Lingyun said.

Ling Yun understood that the momentum of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was very strong, and indeed, when this sword intent emanated, the surrounding space was blocked, and he really couldn't use teleportation.

Now, Ling Yun wanted to know how powerful the "stick hit the dog's head" was, he hadn't used this trick since he became a heartbeat monk.

Ma Lin stopped talking nonsense, there was a sneer on his face, and then his right index finger and middle finger merged, pointed towards Ling Yun, urged the surrounding sword array, and burst out: "Go." ”

In this sound, the tens of thousands of long swords around Ma Lin exuded a killing aura ten times that of just now, and all the long swords stabbed towards Ling Yun's location.

The momentum of ten thousand swords is like a rainbow, and there is a kind of momentum that even if it is the sky, it needs the same hole.

Ling Yun just stood quietly, he kept mobilizing the momentum on his body, and in the blink of an eye, there was also a momentum like a flood in his body, which reflected with the Qiankun stick in his hand. (To be continued.) )