Chapter 420: There is a sword and there is no form

"Damn, Feng Jiu, send a message to Liu Gongzi quickly! We are no match for him! ”

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, two dead and one wounded, the round-faced old man let out a low cry and stopped him with an ancient long sword.

His swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and what he comprehends is the rare rudimentary form of the true intent of gold, and the sharpness carried in the sword move is somewhat similar to the rudimentary form of the true intent of the sword comprehended by Lin Chenxing, but there is an essential difference.

"The true meaning of gold is one of the five elements, but it is rare! Finally hit it today! ”

Lin Chenxing's eyes lit up, and it was all there was to it.

There is no distinction between high and low true intentions, each has its own use, it all depends on personal ability, and now that he has set his path, it is naturally impossible to regenerate any ambitions.

However, the strength of this round-faced old man is really good, and with Zhu Ke and another middle-aged man who wields a knife, he actually dragged Lin Chenxing alive.

"Gu Yi, the Hall of Meritorious Service is second on the reward list of the Dan Realm, and he is almost about to step into the existence of the Ming Realm!"

Lin Chenxing recognized the identity of this old man, but there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but he was full of fighting intent, and... Hot!

This is a lot of merit, and besides, I won't be stingy if I want to come to the Temple of Reincarnation!

The rudimentary form of true intent urged with all its might, and the Qingyuan Sword let out a burst of humming, as if it was roaring freely.

Lin Chenxing's figure was completely unclear, and the long sword in his hand turned into the purest and most ferocious killing weapon under his control!

Knowing the heart, understanding the mind, there is a sword and an invisible sword!

The essence lies in the fact that the sword moves with the heart, follows the trend, and enters the gap.

This style of swordsmanship, from a certain point of view, has been beyond the shackles of moves.

When Lin Chenxing completely controlled this sword, his every move and style could be said to be Mingxin!

The sword moves with the heart, and the heart arrives at the sword, this is not metaphysics, but a real sword move supported by the super high martial arts realm.

As soon as the other party raised his breath and made a move, Lin Chenxing still knew the trajectory and landing point of his move, and the sword in his hand moved as he wished, exploring the move, and pointing directly at the most uncomfortable and awkward place of the other party.

This is the essence of the Mingxin style, knowing one's own mind and the opponent's heart, which requires the practitioner to have a high level of comprehension and insight into various swordsmanship.

It's a preemptive sword, used for defense, perhaps more suitable than attack!

A flash of realization flashed in his heart, Lin Chenxing's heart moved, and his spiritual power suddenly swept out, without eyes, just shrouded his body.

In an instant, he became more aware of the attacks of several people, and the feeling of being in control of the overall situation... It's intoxicating.

But for Gu Yi and others, this is even worse, like the last straw that crushes the camel.

"Hold on! I have already informed Liu Gongzi! ”

Feng Jiu gritted his teeth and insisted, and the two short knives danced into phantoms, but Lin Chenxing was always able to avoid them from time to time, and even retreated to fight back.

Gu Yi was under the most pressure, and he didn't even have the heart to open his mouth to answer the last sentence, because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the sword would pierce his throat.

"Almost, the movement should be big enough!"

Lin Chenxing said secretly, and with a vertical slash, the powerful sword element suddenly erupted, directly shaking Gu Yi back a few steps.

He has become the best, with nine patterns around the arch, and there are such powerful exercises as 'Qingyang Sword Yuan Duel', the quality of Zhenyuan is not known to be much stronger than Gu Yi and others, if he didn't deliberately make some movements, how could he fight with everyone for so long after killing the two of them?!

It's just trying to attract the surrounding Blood God Sect members to rush here!

With a sword slashing back Gu Yi, Lin Chenxing's feet moved, Qing Yuan cut horizontally, and naturally attacked Qiu Long, who had just come forward.

"Be careful!"

The moment Gu Yi was forced to retreat, he opened his mouth to shout a warning, but it was still too late.

At the same time as his voice spread, Lin Chenxing's sword had already cut off Qiu Long's right arm that he wanted to block, and then the sword slashed through his neck without reducing the slightest!

Kill one more person, and the Blood God Sect has gone to the third!

There are only four people left, and Lin Chenxing is even more likely to be afraid, and the offensive is a little more fierce, his true yuan is like the abyss and the sea, and he has a sharp edge that wants to tear everything apart.

"How exactly did he cultivate?"

Gu Yi was horrified in his heart.

He is two hundred and forty years old, and he has been immersed in the Baodan realm for more than one hundred and eighty years, and he thinks that his true yuan has been polished and precipitated to the point where he cannot enter, and he is not far from the realm of clear knowledge.

But now, he couldn't help but have a thought:

Am I going to live to be a dog in my life?!

"Brother Gu!"

Just when Gu Yi was in a trance, Feng Jiu pulled him back with a coquettish shout.

Gu Yi was in a cold sweat all over his body, at such a moment, he would be distracted by the other party's demons?!

It's just a way to die!!

With a ruthless look in his eyes, Gu Yi flipped his hand and took out a blood-colored pill the size of a red date, and swallowed it without the slightest hesitation.

Bloodthirsty!

Although, Lin Chenxing would take away the corpse every time he killed someone, the secret technique of the Blood God Sect would naturally not be abolished so easily, it would just cost a little more!

The blood pill entered the body, and the true yuan on Gu Yi's body fluctuated suddenly, and Feng Jiu, Zhu Ke, and the middle-aged swordsman all attacked in unison.

The bloodthirsty secret technique is a secret technique that can only be used in the Ming Awareness Realm, and it is a little reluctant to launch the cultivation of the Bao Dan Realm, and it takes time to prepare, and the three of them must fight for ten breaths for Gu Yi!

It's a pity that Lin Chenxing doesn't plan to give them this opportunity.

He was not interested in waiting for Gu Yi to successfully perform the 'bloodthirsty' secret technique before he could do it.

Why bother?!

"Kill!"

With a deep sigh, the sword element in Lin Chenxing's body surged, and under the bonus of the rudimentary form of true intent, the power increased dramatically.

This almost violent sword directly slashed Feng Jiu, who was so powerful, and forcibly tore a hole in the defense line of the three people.

Zhu Ke and the middle-aged swordsman wanted to stop them, but they suddenly found that their speed couldn't keep up with Lin Chenxing.

If you can't chase it, how can you stop it?!

Lin Chenxing's body was like a ghost, and he had already appeared in front of Gu Yi in a flash, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Gu Yi's Qi Sea Acupoint.

At this time, it was only four breaths since Gu Yi swallowed the Blood Pill!

"Damn it!"

Gu Yi shouted angrily, connected the dots under his feet, and floated back while swinging his sword to block.

He knew that without the cooperation of others, it would be impossible for him to withstand Lin Chenxing's violent attack alone.

What's more, at this moment, the power of the Blood Pill was surging in his body, and the True Yuan mobilization was temporarily affected.

It's just that Gu Yi overestimated his speed, or maybe he knew everything, but he was indeed exhausted.

The speed at which he retreated was completely inferior to Lin Chenxing, and the Qingyuan Sword rapidly approached Gu Yi's Qi Sea Acupoint between the two of them advancing and retreating!

"Stop!"

Feng Jiu, who was slashed by Lin Chenxing's sword, was the fastest among the remaining people, but she still couldn't help.