Shout!

A sword light flickered.

Lin Yuan had just woken up from his epiphany, only to feel that a flower in front of him, a terrifying sword qi that was incomparably sharp and incomparable, like substance, was mercilessly bombarded from behind him, and where he passed, the leaves splashed, directly on the hill that had been accumulated over countless years, cutting a ravine more than two meters deep!

dangerous

An unprecedented sense of danger instantly enveloped every nerve in Lin Yuan's body.

Xiaocheng's cloud-stepping footwork just now broke out instantly.

Lin Yuan's figure shook slightly, and in the next moment, three or four realistic afterimages broke away from Lin Yuan's body, like a chaotic hoof, and exploded in all directions.

This liliang, sudden attack, if it is frontal, Lin Yuan has the slightest layout, but Lin Yuan, who has just been pushed out of the epiphany, cannot resist at all, so he can only burst out with all his strength and dodge this blow.

So he had to dodge.

Even so, because Lin Yuan didn't have the slightest preparation, he was still swept by the air flow stirred up by this sword qi, Lin Yuan only felt as if he had been smashed on his body by a giant hammer, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow!

A clear laugh came from a distance.

"Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will not stop. The blood flows thousands of miles, the corpse pillows thousands of mountains, killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the hero, the road is different, and he sees through the name of benevolence and righteousness for a hundred years, but he makes this life strong."

Lin Yuan looked up, only to see that not far from him, a slender figure, stepping on fallen leaves, with a frivolous body, hurried towards the peak of the hill.

This person was dressed in a dark red robe, with fluttering sleeves, and clusters of blood flower sword qi bloomed under his feet, like a lotus flower, one lotus flower at a time, seemingly slow, but in fact, a flicker was dozens of meters, and in a blink of an eye, he came fifty meters away.

The terrifying sword aura just now was obviously emitted by this person at random.

"Are you Lin Yuan?" the man came closer, his eyes fell on Lin Yuan's body, and he looked at it carefully, his eyes were as cold as if he had finally found his prey.

"Who are you?" Lin Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and was secretly on guard.

Lin Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and the moment he came again, he felt the momentum of this person, the realm of mixed yuan, and the realm of the middle stage of mixed yuan.

And cut, in this person's body, Lin Yuan felt a strong bloody aura and evil aura, which was an aura produced by killing people for a long time, and Lin Yuan faintly felt that this person was not easy to deal with.

"Killer, Sword Shura. The dark red robed swordsman smiled slightly.

He looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, with a fair complexion, sharp edges, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, releasing a charm of pride mixed with a bit of helplessness, and the corners of his eyes were oblique, containing anger and blood.

"Sword Shura" Lin Yuan was shocked in his heart, and frowned: "You are the Qian family's Sword Shura, you are here to kill me?"

Sword Shura seemed to nod as a matter of course: "Not bad." ”

"Killing Heaven and Earth, Tragic and Shocking Yin Court......" Lin Yuan understood the identity of this person a little, in these few months of training, Lin Yuan naturally did not gain the slightest, and also specially investigated the entire Tianluo County, every sword cultivation master who has reached the innate realm, this sword Shura is one of them.

Sword Shura, as his name suggests, has killed countless people, and his hands are covered with blood, and it is said that this Sword Shura is like a madman who once directly slaughtered a village, just threatening to practice swordsmanship.

"Are you here to kill me for the Qian family?"

"Not bad. Sword Shura smiled patiently.

"A sword cultivator in the realm of chaos and distancing, would actually come to me, a martial artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm, to be a killer for a small disciple?" Lin Yuan's tone was filled with undisguised suspicion and ridicule.

"Not bad. "Sword Shura's answer is always clear and clear.

He flicked his fingers at the dust that fell on his shoulder, his posture was extremely chic, his smile remained unchanged, and he said, "For the sake of you being also a swordsman and a disciple of the Martial Sect, I will give you ten seconds to prepare." ”

"Do you know that I am a disciple of the Martial Sect, and you are still here to kill me?" Lin Yuan slowly calmed down.

"Wu Zong is indeed very light, but this is Dihuang County, who knows if he kills you. Sword Shura's smile was still the same: "You still have eight seconds." ”

Lin Yuan sneered and said, "Ridiculous, are you so sure you can kill me?"

"Hehe, I heard that you have a good set of swordsmanship, and it seems that you have killed the Mixed Yuan Demon Beast. Jian Shura's face had that unchanged smile, obviously he was here to kill, but like an old friend, he still said extremely patiently: "Before you die, you can think about yourself like this, and also, after I kill you, I will bury you...... I've been looking for you in the Flood Forest for a whole month, and I've finally found ...... Oh, and you have five seconds left to prepare. ”

"Oh, yes, so I still have to thank you?" Lin Yuan actually bowed his head and thanked him very seriously.

……

Sword Shura's face finally showed a look of surprise.

Sword Shura didn't expect that in such a dangerous environment, Lin Yuan really didn't worry about his life and death at all, but thought about this question, did he think that he couldn't kill him?

Or is it ...... Is Lin Yuan sure of escape?

After cultivating in the bloody wind and rain for more than ten years, the sword cultivator has also been brilliant, and even until now, he has always been a demon who has changed his voice as a martial artist, as long as he is in a place, almost no one feels like he speaks loudly, let alone like Lin Yuan.

It's a pity that because of his own cultivation of the exercises, as well as the sequelae of the unknown reasons back then, he embarked on the road of killing, his own evil qi is too heavy, and every time he breaks through the economy, he needs a lot of evil qi to pay attention to, which also leads to the current degree of Sword Shura's thirst for killing.

Because of this, Tianluo County gave him the name Sword Shura.

Under the silent smiling face of Sword Shura, there is a heart full of anger, so that in recent years, this former genius has gradually entered the killing path and practiced swords by killing, and has actually become a murderous maniac!

Only the kind of freewheeling killing, the horror and pleading of the deceased before death, the splashing of warm blood and the broken bones of Bai Sensen, can make Sword Shura's heart that is close to perverted because of frustration get a perverted sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

He has killed a lot of people.

Sometimes they kill purely for the sake of killing, and sometimes they draw their swords because they break through the realm.

After all, he was in a cultivation dilemma, and he needed a lot of resources, and even a large number of people, to break through.

Killing Lin Yuan, he knew very well that killing a swordsman, and it was a young man with mysterious swordsmanship, he could definitely get more murderous energy from it, and even Lin Yuan's cultivated swordsmanship.

What's more, Lin Yuan, like him, is also a kendo genius, and killing such a young disciple with a similar experience to himself may give him some different comfort in his perverted and crazy heart.

After knowing Lin Yuan, it took him a long time to learn about Lin Yuan from various channels, and he didn't expect that this Lin Yuan was actually a disciple of the Martial Sect, but this had no effect on a person who loved to kill at all.