Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 952 Trace of Pure Nirvana
This sword is seven feet long and three inches wide, and a pool of silver glow, like a moonlight, is even more fierce and emanated. At this time, it was floating in Wang Lin's hand, and the sound of the sword echoed. Wang Lin's right hand slapped on it, and immediately the imprint of divine consciousness remained deep in it.
Suddenly, the sound of the long sword shook loudly, and a sword qi rushed out directly, floating around Wang Lin with the long sword.
"It's indeed a good sword!" Wang Lin's eyes showed joy, and he walked forward and turned around, heading straight for the next flying sword. The surrounding Killing Realm cultivators did not stop Wang Lin's footsteps at all, and at this time, they were surrounded by many battle spirits conjured up by the technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and there were endless thunderbolts that roared down between heaven and earth.
Wang Lin stepped out in one step, grabbed the void in his right hand fiercely, and immediately another long sword was caught in Wang Lin's hand in the struggle, this sword struggled extremely violently, as if he had humiliated his identity in Wang Lin's hands, and even rushed into the sky in the struggle.
At this moment, the remaining nine long swords immediately rang out at the same time, and they went straight to the forest in a flash, and their speed was incredible.
Even when they flew in, the nine long swords fused with each other and turned into one, emitting an extremely sharp light, directly stabbing at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, and the flying sword that was caught in the fight in the retreat struggled more violently, he snorted coldly, and simply stopped suppressing it, but pinched it with his left hand, and immediately one after another prohibitions appeared out of thin air and printed on the flying sword, and after the seal, Wang Lin threw it into the storage bag.
At this moment, the big sword formed by the integration of the nine flying swords, surrounded by endless sword rays, was already approaching, and the rich sword qi revealed the coldness, and Wang Lin could immediately feel the wind that rushed to his face as if he could break through the body and sink directly into the primordial spirit.
At this moment, in the flat ground far away from the Killing Realm, there was a sudden flash of dark red light, but there was a middle-aged man in a red robe, flashing out.
The moment the middle-aged man appeared, his body shook immediately, but it was like lightning, and he came to the center of the battle almost in a blink of an eye, and his right hand was drawn into the void, and suddenly the four white jade gourds conjured up several Miaoman figures immediately under the traction of this man, they actually broke through many obstacles and went straight to Wang Lin.
The middle-aged furry man followed closely, and the whole person seemed to turn into a cloud of red smoke, wandering and shuttling, rushing towards Wang Lin.
He has been hiding here for a long time, and has been waiting for the opportunity to make a move, he didn't dare to provoke that Qing Shui, even if it was this Xu Mu, he was a little jealous, looking around at the monks, the corners of this person's mouth showed a sneer, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the god and demon son also have the same plan as me, but unfortunately the alliance recruited the Pure Nirvana monk that day, and I didn't participate, otherwise I wouldn't be so worried today." “
Wang Lin was immediately shocked, and his body took a step forward without hesitation, but it was staggered with the nine swords, his right hand pinched the trick back, and he whispered in his mouth: "Breathe the wind!"
In an instant, there was a black wind howling in the heavens and the earth, and it turned into a three-headed black dragon roaring out, and when it surrounded Wang Lin, it rushed out directly, and the four Miaoman figures immediately wrapped around a black dragon, and the cold eyes of the black dragon couldn't help but show a trace of confusion. But the other two black dragons did not pause, and went straight to the red smoke turned by the middle-aged man.
A long laugh suddenly rose, the red smoke dissipated with a bang, and turned into a middle-aged man, this person's eyes were like torches, and with a flick of the head, the whole person seemed to be illusory and transparent, and it actually penetrated between the two black dragons, and approached Wang Lin with great speed. "Xu Mu, don't hide your cultivation, you can be unscathed among so many Yin Void Yang Reality Nirvana Daoists, you must be a Pure Nirvana Monk!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he had suspected in his heart that there was no Pure Nirvana Monk in this Killing Realm, but his divine consciousness was still in the early stage of Nirvana, and he was not aware of the existence of the Pure Nirvana Monk at all.
But at this moment, the moment he saw this middle-aged man, Wang Lin immediately felt an aura that was different from the old monster of Broken Nirvana but far beyond that of the Monk of Voyeurism!
"Pure Nirvana!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes showed a sense of war, to be precise, this is the second time he has fought against a Pure Nirvana monk in his life, the first time is the Blood Ancestor, and this second time is the middle-aged man in front of him!!" This person's breath is not as strong as the Blood Ancestor, it should be the early stage of the Pure Nirvana!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward, his right hand flicked beside him, and suddenly the sword of the nine swords in one shook immediately, but it was hovering beside this person, and there was a surrendered sword sound. "Just use this person to witness my true strength at the moment!" Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he no longer retreated, his right hand was fiercely clenched, and he went straight forward.
Although the middle-aged man looked calm, but his heart was apprehensive, he couldn't see through the real reality of the person in front of him, on the surface, this Xu Mu was just a monk in the early stage of Nirvana, and the difference between himself and himself could be described as the difference between heaven and earth.
But for some reason, the moment he saw this Xu Mu, he had a feeling of horror, as if there was an extremely strong aura hidden in the other party's body, and even he was very afraid of this breath. "This person must be hiding his cultivation!" The middle-aged man did not underestimate Wang Lin, but regarded the other party as a monk of the same level, his eyes flashed, and his right hand pinched the sky all the way, and suddenly there were countless points of light around him, but they condensed towards his palm in an instant. "Extract the power of heaven and earth!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank as he walked forward, and the divine power of the Pure Nirvana monk, in addition to the rules of enlightenment, was powerless to extract heaven and earth.
This is actually the strength of the Pure Nirvana monk, the power of heaven and earth is on his body, he is not afraid of wasting it at all, and he can extract and perform magical powers at any time.
The middle-aged man pointed forward with his right hand and whispered in his mouth: "Hongze barren sand!" The crystal light condensed from all directions in his hand flashed, but it turned into a large area of black sand, this is not ordinary sand, but filled with the Hongze wasteland that is powerless and conjured up by supernatural powers.
In every grain of sand, there is a strong powerlessness of heaven and earth, in addition, there are more arrays contained, where the sand is, a piece of Qifu.
Wang Lin clenched his right hand into a fist as he walked forward, and the ancient god star point hidden by the third eye in the center of his eyebrows spun quickly, blending into his arm, and striking forward fiercely!
With a loud bang, Wang Lin's punch bombarded, and immediately the huge arm of the ancient god transformed, as if the giant's hand was clenched into a fist and swept away. The power of the ancient gods against the Pure Nirvana Monk ∽ Yuan Force!
The sand of Hongze was overwhelming, and at the moment when Wang Lin's ancient Zen fist was approaching, the strange light in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "Hongze Phantom Gu, come true!"
The endless Hongze sand and soil instantly condensed with each other, but at the moment when Wang Lin Ancient God bombarded with a punch, it turned into a huge fist that was exactly the same as Wang Lin Ancient God's arm! This is where the middle-aged man's magical power lies! "The rule I understand is the rule of illusion!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hands, and with a wave, the huge arm condensed from the Hongze sand and soil suddenly hit Wang Lin with a punch.
The roaring sound reverberated wildly within the realm of the killing domain, and even set off a storm to sweep around, and some monks who couldn't dodge were immediately swept up by the storm, and they were involuntarily dragged into the storm in horror, screaming loudly, turning into blood mist and becoming part of the storm.
In the very center of the storm, the huge arm made of sand and dirt that the middle-aged man's supernatural power had transformed collapsed with a thud, turning into a large piece of sand and rolling upside down.
Wang Lin's body was also shocked, his right arm was numb instantly, and after a while, there was a tingling pain, and his body was swept by this majestic impact, constantly retreating. "This is the Pure Nirvana Monk!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light.
The middle-aged man was even more sure in his heart, this Xu Mu in front of him was hiding his cultivation, otherwise, if it was a real Voyeur Cultivator, under this illusionary technique, there would definitely be no reason to compete with it.
The middle-aged man slapped his hands forward into the void, and his body was powerless to take advantage of the situation, and suddenly the upside-down sand in front of him immediately condensed with each other, but it turned into a huge sand crane again, and under the earth-shattering crane chirp, he flapped his wings and rushed directly towards Wang Lin who was retreating.
At this moment, there was a flash of white light on the flat ground in the distance, but an old man in green clothes came out, he licked his lips, and galloped away with his eyes flickering.
"The old man gave up the alliance to attract opportunities, just because he didn't want to cause trouble, he had been hidden for so long, if he didn't care about that Qing Shui, he wouldn't show up if he said anything, he would only look for an opportunity to leave this place to avoid the catastrophe, but right now, since the illusory son is fighting with this Xu Mu, it has given me a chance to stand up!"
The old man's figure was extremely fast, turned into a stump, and went straight to Wang Lin, in Wang Lin's retreat, the old man's eyes showed a fierce light, and under the pinching of his hands, there were two green flames condensed in his palms. This old man has cultivated all his life, and his personality is extremely cautious, and he will never do anything that he is not sure of, even in the Killing Realm.
Back then, when he belonged to the Xiuzhen Star, he was even more cautious, and spent thousands of years slaughtering countless monks and robbing many pill treasures, until he finally left, no one knew that he did it.
In the Killing Realm, he even waved this caution to the limit, and the timing he chose at this moment was also excellent! Almost instantly, this old man was already extremely close to Wang Lin!
He was not afraid of being noticed by Wang Lin, and even more so that the Yuan Force in his body was emitted as he was moving forward, causing the power of heaven and earth around him to produce a large-scale drastic change, and there were bursts of distortion. "I see how you shrink the ground into inches!" The old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and with a long roar, his hands suddenly flung forward. But at this moment, there was a sudden change!
I saw the purple mist rolling in the sky, and a miserable snort came from within it, but seven purple figures fell from the sky and came straight to the ground below, and these seven purple figures collapsed one by one.