"Ancient Sword Realm".

Chen Lin stood up and said in a casual voice: "You will stay in my 'Ancient Sword Realm', and when it is time to let you out, I will naturally let you out." ”

"Yes...... The hosts..."

Gu Feichen, Void One, and the Rhino Hidden Dao people all stood up in unison, and after a short struggle and hesitation, they spoke.

Surrendered.

A strong person in the spiritual realm is enough to dominate a big man and become a slave.

However, they can't do it if they don't surrender.

If you don't surrender, you're dead...

Chen Lin said indifferently: "After going out, this title is not appropriate." ”

"So ......"

"Like the rest of my followers, just call me 'Young Master'. Chen Lin said, and at the same time, he stepped out and walked towards the high sky of the "Ancient Sword Realm".

There, a deep dark passage emerged, leading to the outside world.

Gu Feichen and the others hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the young master..."

......

......

In the hall, Qiu Zichu hurriedly entered, looking quite anxious, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Xiong, master respects him...... How long will it take for him to come out of this retreat? The envoy of the city lord of Zhennan has come again... This time, I'm afraid it's not so easy to prevaricate. ”

Chen Lin's so-called injury retreat and healing, of course Qiu Zichu knew, but it was just a prevarication, although the previous series of battles outside the defense line were dangerous and terrifying, but they did not bring Chen Lin the slightest damage.

Lan Cang Zhengxiong, the old demon, sat calmly, silently refining the demon souls and demon seeds he had killed in the previous battle.

The old demon opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What's the matter, the demon clan has attacked the city lord's mansion, and the city lord of Zhennan is about to die, waiting for the young master to save his life?"

Qiu Zichu was taken aback and startled, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Xiong said with a smile...... However, it's pretty much the same. There are too many demon clans outside the city, and the cultivators who guard everywhere are constantly rotated, and it is no longer enough. The meaning of the City Lord's Mansion is that it is necessary for the strong people of the Spirit Realm to take action to cleanse the demon clans around Zhennan City, so that the people in the city can take a ......

"I see. ”

Lan Cang Zhengxiong nodded and said, "Since this is the case, let the city lord of Zhennan do it." The young master of my family doesn't have this spare time...... Besides, he has to come to invite the young master of my family for everything, could it be that he wants to give up the position of the lord of the south of this town? If this is the case, this seat can go and inform the young master and ask him to leave the customs immediately..."

When he asked for his son, his face trembled with fright.

If this word spreads and arouses the suspicion of the city lord of Zhennan, it will be a catastrophe...

He has been in Zhennan City for a long time, and he knows something about this Zhennan City Lord, and knows that this person is not only strong in cultivation, otherwise it is impossible to suppress the huge town guarding the big city and hundreds of millions of cultivators.

Moreover, he also knew that the city lord of Zhennan had a ruthless temperament, and he was definitely not easy to match, and the patience of this big man was very limited......

If this big man knew that someone actually wanted to plot his position as the city lord, there would be no second result, there was only one possibility, that is, to start a war with him, and finally be suppressed and killed by him...

Although Qiu Zichu believed that his master, Chen Lin, was the first-class powerhouse in Zhennan City at the moment, and he was assisted by Mr. Xiong in front of him, he still subconsciously thought that Chen Lin could not compete with the Zhennan City Lord.

"Mr. Xiong......"

Asking for a son, Chu wanted to speak and stopped.

Lan Cang Zhengxiong already sneered and said, "Qiu Zichu, your luck is really not small, and you can become his registered disciple... One day, you will understand that this is the greatest chance of your life... What is the city lord of Zhennan, don't say it's him, even if it's this seat, it doesn't necessarily mean to put it in your eyes......"

"This ......" Qiu Zichu was stunned.

He didn't understand.

What does this mean, Mr. Xiong?

Could it be that his new master, is really an earth-shattering big man, and a big man like the city lord of Zhennan is really not worth mentioning?

Bang...

However, before he could think about it, all of a sudden, a huge earthquake came from outside the temple, and in an instant, a person, covered in blood, rolled into this hall.

He is an important figure under Chen Lin, a Taoist cultivator from the Lianyun Sect in the north, Xie Yuan.

He was already a powerhouse who had reached the realm of Dao Soul.

It's a pity that even if he is a Dao Soul powerhouse, he is very miserable at this time, his face is covered with blood, and there are footprints on his face...

It turned out to be a scar left by someone trampling on someone's foot...

What kind of strong person, trampling on a Dao Soul powerhouse with his feet, can actually make him not only bleed all over his face, but also unable to recover the scars on his face?

"Lindau... What kind of injuries did you suffer? What kind of closure did you have at such a critical moment? I think you are obviously afraid of war and cowardice, and you dare not come forward, and you want to let the rest of the strong people come forward, and only after you have suffered heavy casualties can you show up and reap the benefits, right?"

An extremely cold voice came in.

Rumble...

Lan Cang Zhengxiong, the old demon, suddenly stood up, suddenly raised his big black hand, grabbed it fiercely, and threw himself directly outside, roaring: "Get in..."

"Hmph..."

In response to Lan Cang Zhengxiong, it was just a soft cold snort.

Suddenly, a sharp roar suddenly startled, and the invincible sword swept through the void, violently attacking and killing from the outside, chasing a pitch-black hand into the palace.

This sword ray, extremely powerful, filled with an amazing aura of flames, scorching and bursting, the void along the way shook again and again when it was slaughtered, and every trace of heaven and earth vitality burned sharply, forming a turbulent storm, fiercely strangling Lan Cang Zhengxiong's big hand...

Lan Cang Zhengxiong, the old demon, is a fourth-order Dao spirit powerhouse, but he was forced to stop and retreat violently...

"Heavy Blade..."

Lan Cang Zhengxiong immediately shouted angrily, and the big black hand that he had withdrawn grabbed violently, and a jet-black killing light in the big sleeve immediately rolled out.

It's a long knife like ink.

Heavy Xuan Reverse Blade, Upper Grade Dao Weapon...

This long knife, heavy Xuan Reverse Blade, comes from the outer layer of the Zuo Ke King Mausoleum in the god puppet array, is a real ancient killing weapon, the reverse blade and the reverse edge, as soon as it is sacrificed, it immediately kills up and down, tumbling and mighty, and is fierce.

It seems that this fierce long knife came from the hands of an ancient strong man, a strong man who was born murderous, rebellious by nature, and extremely vicious...

"Kill..."

The old demon Kuiwei's demon body shook suddenly, and he reversed the blade and slashed out.

Clang...

The fierce confrontation with the Chongxuan Reverse Blade was a sword weapon that was extremely sharp and burning with terrifying flames, and the sword weapon flew vertically, fighting with the Chongxuan Reverse Blade, and it did not fall behind at all.

Then, a sword cultivator appeared, with hair like fire, a wide red robe, agitating and ferocious, with a face like a crown of jade, like a young man......

One sword at a time, and after one blow, it was quickly withdrawn.

Lan Cang Zhengxiong's face was ruthless, and he sneered: "Good sword weapon... It's a high-grade Dao sword, and it's also the best of the top-grade Dao swords, and there are powerful people who have planted a spiritual seed in it... Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to fight this seat with a small second-order sword spirit?"

Spiritual Seeds...

This is the difference between the Dao Weapon and the Spirit Dao Weapon, the Dao Sword and the Spirit Dao Sword.

The deeper the strong person on the path of the spiritual realm, the more profound the comprehension and operation of his own primordial true spirit will be, and in the end, it is no longer as simple as sacrificing the light of the true spirit, but can condense the light of the true spirit into a spiritual path seed......

Using this spiritual path seed, you can refine the spiritual dao weapon, spiritual path sword...

Generally speaking, at least a fifth-order spiritual realm powerhouse is required to have this ability.

In other words, generally speaking, if one only relies on oneself, a cultivator often has to reach at least the sixth level of the spiritual realm before it is possible to successfully refine a low-grade spiritual dao weapon or a lower-grade spiritual dao sword...

At the same time, this young man-like sword cultivator also sneered and said, "You are that Mr. Xiong? Fourth-Order Dao Spirit, it's just like that, if you want to come to your master, what Lin Dao person, it's not much stronger...

Get out of here and follow me to the city lord... Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind, take people personally... At that time, the dignified and strong will not be so dignified......"

At this time, Xie Yuan on the ground jumped up suddenly, his face was covered with blood, but he still scolded himself: "What are you, you actually want to capture our young master?

The other party's expression was suddenly full of gloom, and he couldn't stop smiling: "I didn't kill you, it seems to be wrong... actually taught such a subordinate, Lin Daoren must also be a big rebel... Die..."

As he spoke, this person suddenly flicked his fingertips, and a sword light struck out.

Killing a sword soul is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Don't..."

Qiu Zichu was already stunned, and only reacted at this moment, and hurriedly shouted, "Yan is angry... You rely on the city lord of Zhennan to be your master, and you have always been domineering, and now even my master dares to insult... Hurry up and stop......"

He hurriedly drew his sword and tried desperately to block it.

It's a pity that he is just a sword soul powerhouse, how can he have the ability to stop a sword spirit powerhouse from killing?

"Die..."

Lan Cang Zhengxiong was prepared for a long time, and the Chongxuan Reverse Blade suddenly burst out, and he intercepted and killed the past...

Chen Lin is not here, how can outsiders kill Chen Lin's people?

Doesn't that show that he Lan Cang Zhengxiong is incompetent?

However, at this moment, in the void, a hand suddenly stretched out, and with a slight pinch, it was just right, and it pinched the sword light that this person attacked and killed Xie Yuan.

Then, after this hand, a white-clothed young man Jian Xiu walked out slowly.

Yan is furious, the disciple of the city lord of Zhennan...

The second-order sword spirit powerhouse has mastered the top-grade Dao sword, and it is a high-grade Dao sword planted into the spiritual path seed, so that he is strong enough to fight with Lan Cang Zhengxiong...

This person's expression changed suddenly, and he was shocked: "It's finally out? Good... You're the one from Lindao? You bold maniac, the city lord has repeatedly ordered you, and you dare to avoid it all the time? What do you want? I think you have a great plan, and you have a plot to carry out... You go with me at once, and go and ask the lord of the city for your guilt..."

"Let's go?"

Chen Lin's mask is frosty.

"To see the city lord of Zhennan, of course I have to go. But, before that, someone actually dared to touch my people... Just leave my life for me, and then I'll go and see the city lord of Zhennan myself..."

As he spoke, Chen Lin had already started his hand.

No, it's moving feet.

Chen Lin stepped over, unconsciously, unconsciously, and unexpectedly reached the top of Yan Qi's angry head.

Then, with a hard kick, he stepped on it...

"Ah......h

Yan Biao felt that he was completely unable to resist, he couldn't even sacrifice the sword weapon in his hand, and he couldn't even move a finger.

I could only watch as I was trampled on and knocked to the ground with one foot...

A foot fell on his face and turned his handsome face...... Burst open when you step on it directly...

"What kind of bullshit city lord's disciple, even if your master is the sect master of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, it's useless..."

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