Chapter 289: The Three Sword Qi of the Marquis of Freedom (Ask for the first order)

When Lin Feng and his teammates lost their way in this strange sea area and found it difficult to get out, they saw an old fisherman fishing on the seaside on the island.

Li Zhou stepped forward to question, but the old fisherman said that they were monks who went to Kunlun Ruins to die, which made people a little angry.

"Old fellow, how can you be so rude?" Li Zhou was in a hurry, and immediately went up to find the old fisherman to theorize.

He felt that he shouldn't really do anything to ordinary people, just take this breath.

So he reached out and grabbed the fishing rod made of bamboo rod in the old fisherman's hand, but he had the cultivation of the middle stage of the eightfold blood condensation, and he actually caught an empty spot, and the fishing rod flicked back at an incredible angle, and the old fisherman dodged away.

But seeing the purple light flashing, the old fisherman went to a huge reef ten zhang away, holding a fishing rod in his hand, with a leisurely expression, and said: "It's a pity that the juniors in the cultivation world are becoming more and more rude, and my old man doesn't like this kind of irritable temper." ”

"Don't pretend to be a superior in front of me, I hate this kind of person all my life!" Li Zhou was aroused by the fighting spirit, turned his hand and took out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the storage bag, drummed up his anger, and jumped away.

"Moonbreaker!"

As soon as Li Zhou came up, he used the strongest halberd, and he wanted to win completely.

Lin Feng was a little worried that the old fisherman would be accidentally injured by Li Zhou's fierce halberd, and his body was illusory, so he had already taken action to stop it.

The blue light and the silver light flashed staggered, but seeing the old fisherman playing with the fishing rod in his hand a few times, he defused the offensive of the powerful Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

The moon-breaking halberd, as dazzling and bright as the moonlight, dissipated into nothingness.

And Lin Feng's dragon slaying sword just stood in front of the old fisherman, but it was empty.

Li Zhou gathered his halberd and stood. He said arrogantly: "Senior, it seems that you really have arrogant capital." The juniors were a little Meng Lang just now, please forgive me. ”

He's a bold man. The character is upright and strong.,What to say.,So it's not annoying.。

The old fisherman nodded slightly and said, "You kid is brave, but if you don't think about everything, you can be a pioneer before the battle." ”

Then the old fisherman turned his head to stare at Lin Feng, and his little cloudy eyes were so deep that people couldn't see through them. Lin Feng glanced at him, as if his spiritual power had fallen into a quagmire and swamp.

"And you, this kid, are very sympathetic, and your cultivation is okay. The old man will just point you out. "The old fisherman sat cross-legged on the boulder.

Lin Feng and his teammates all gathered around, and everyone was guessing in their hearts what realm the old fisherman cultivated, he should be much more powerful than Li Zhou, but there was no sign of a Transformation Realm monk on his forehead, the mark of the Natal Beast Soul.

"This old man's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't imagine that the vast sea of stars is so hidden in the dragon and crouching tiger. Xie Lingtian secretly said in surprise.

"You don't have to ask who the old man is. You don't have to ask where it came from, because you should be more worried about your own life. The old fisherman laughed.

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Feng said.

"After passing through this Nine Songs of Resentment Spiritual Domain, it is the Kunlun Ruins Realm, and there is a master of the Transformation Realm among you. Isn't this here to send him to death?" said the old fisherman in a very affirmative tone.

"Our cultivation can be regarded as stepping into the forest of masters, could it be that there are more geniuses in the Kunlun Ruins?" Li Zhou frowned.

"That's not it, in the Kunlun Ruins. Naturally, the competition for human monks is fierce, but what is even more difficult to deal with is the danger lurking everywhere. and the demons left over from antiquity. The old fisherman said.

When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled lightly: "Is there anything in the world that needs to be guarded against more than the sinister human heart? Couldn't you still deal with the demons in the Kunlun Ruins?"

"It's really a group of stubborn guys, the old man said that of course you don't believe it, just pass on an idea, let you feel it!" The old fisherman said loudly, and after finishing speaking, the old man's right hand volleyed into the void, emitting more than ten purple rays of light and submerging into everyone's minds.

Including Xie Lingtian and Lin Feng, even though they used their spiritual power to resist this purple light, it still had no effect, and the thoughts contained in the purple light had already manifested in their minds.

Although he was quite jealous of the old fisherman, he had no choice but to silently feel the thoughts in this purple light in the face of this hidden master he met by chance.

Lin Feng felt that a magnificent scene appeared in his mind, but he saw that the night sky was pitch black, the mountains were majestic, and everywhere were demons with wings on their backs, holding flaming war knives and roaring towards them.

And above the ground, a group of monks were surging with qi on their bodies, and they had the strength to be at least above the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill realm, and among them there were even three masters of the Transformation Realm.

The more than 100 of them were considered elite cultivators, and they could cope with many dangers in the cultivation world, but thousands of demons rushed over, like dense flying locusts sweeping across a wheat field.

In the blink of an eye, the demons slaughtered more than 100 people, devouring their flesh and blood, and only the three masters of the Transformation Realm summoned the Natal Beast Soul to join forces to resist.

However, among the demons, there are also masters of the transformation realm, and there are quite a few, there are four of them, and they have their own different characteristics from ordinary demons, either strong and powerful, carrying a giant axe, or tall and thin, holding a crescent moon double blade, or a delicate witch, holding a pitch-black whip~

Various forms of natal beast souls collided and bombarded in the void, and the surrounding demons pounced on them fearlessly, and it only took a moment for the three masters of the transformation realm to turn into white bones.

All that was left was the gaped blades stuck in the black earth, whimpering in the wind.

Then this illusion scene disappeared, and Lin Feng and his teammates opened their eyes.

"What's the matter, the demons of the Zhilu Dao are powerful, right? This is just a kind of demon, they are much stronger than the monks of the same level, although they are only physically stronger, and they are not afraid of death, but there are often many of them, once the monks encounter a group of demons, it will be over. The old fisherman laughed.

"But the sect has paid a lot of money, and has high hopes for me to lead these disciples to Kunlun Ruins for training, how can I retreat from the battle?" Xie Lingtian sighed.

"You haven't said anything about your sect yet, have you?" said the old fisherman, staring at him.

"We come from the Jiuding Sect in the Green Desolation Domain. Xie Ling Tiandao.

"In this way, no wonder you all have a heroic and righteous spirit, the old man was also a member of the Nine Great Immortal Dao Sects, our sects are originally the same qi and branches, and today's encounter in this Nine Songs Resentment Spirit Domain can be regarded as fate.

That's it, I'll send you three sword qi to save your life, the strongest three of you, each get an old man's sword qi, remember, only release it at the moment of life and death, otherwise you will live up to the old man's hard work. The old fisherman said.

With his eyesight, he could see that Xie Lingtian was not lying, after all, meeting in the vast sea of stars was indeed a kind of chance, he was so old, being able to help these righteous young geniuses could be regarded as doing his part for the Zichen Star cultivation world.

"It turns out that the old fisherman is the best at swordsmanship, and he is really unseemly. Lin Feng was also very surprised in his heart, he wanted to know how powerful the old fisherman's sword qi was, and he could actually save his life with a sword qi?

"Don't be stunned, your cultivation is judged in the eyes of the old man, and the strongest three stand up. The old fisherman pointed at Xie Lingtian, Lin Feng and Li Zhou.

The three of them stood up, and the old fisherman stretched out two fingers and formed a sword finger, pressing them on his eyebrows, and then produced a huge purple light vortex, converging the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual qi into this vortex.

Lin Feng and his teammates all felt as if the qi in their bodies was about to be pumped out, so they hurriedly calmed down and protected their hearts.

Suddenly, the old fisherman used his sword finger to absorb the huge energy in the purple light vortex, and then volleyed out of the void, and three deep purple sword qi roared into the air.

The magic trick in the old fisherman's hand changed, and many small sword qi were emitted to wrap the three deep purple sword qi layer by layer, and the aura on them converged, and then it submerged into the eyebrows of Lin Feng, Xie Lingtian and Li Zhou.

Lin Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, he could clearly feel that there was a Rushing Purple Sword appearing in his mind, levitating, surrounded by a thick and gentle energy enveloping it, otherwise this Deep Purple Sword Qi would burst out, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You don't have to worry that this sword qi will automatically break the seal and burst open, this kind of natal sword qi is rare, and you need to use your own mind to urge it. It can be used many times, but it will be weakened, so it is better to do it yourself!" said the old fisherman.

Lin Feng arched his hand and asked: "Don't thank you for your great kindness, if you have achievements in the future, you will definitely repay your predecessors." Dare to ask the seniors their surnames, so that we can know which of the nine great immortal Dao sects you are. ”

"Ha Luha, young man, you are too persistent, when the old man was in the cultivation world, I am afraid that the current head of your Jiuding Sect has not yet been born. The old fisherman said with a smile, he took off the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip, and chanted loudly: "The wind is thousands of miles away, and the sword qi rushes into the sky." The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a free marquis!"

Before he could finish speaking, the old fisherman disappeared into thin air, and he was gone.

Lin Feng and his teammates were shocked, and after a moment of silence, Xie Lingtian suddenly said: "I finally remembered that I once saw the name Xiaoyao Hou in the classics of the Jiuding Sect Library Pavilion, and he was the valley master of the Nine Great Immortal Dao Sects of Fulong Valley eight hundred years ago. ”

"It turned out to be an old antique, I don't know what level our Jiuding Sect's cultivation has reached?" Lin Feng asked.

"In the legendary Divine Power Secret Realm, the masters of the nine Immortal Dao sects must have such cultivation to be qualified, so this Xiaoyao Hou was the peak powerhouse of the Divine Power Secret Realm eight hundred years ago, and today we actually met it. "Xie Lingtian has always had a sense of superiority as a peerless master of the Transformation Realm, but in front of such a senior master, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Senior Xiaoyao hasn't said how to leave the Nine Songs of Resentment Realm in front of you, right?"

"We have hands and feet, naturally we have a way, Kunlun Ruins is in front of this sea area!" Lin Feng's heart was full of pride. (To be continued......)