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This sword is seven feet long and three inches wide. It has a silvery glow, like a ray of moonlight, and it emits a fierce meaning. At this time, it was floating in Wang Lin's hand, and the sound of the sword echoed.
Wang Lin slapped it with his right hand, and the imprint of his spiritual consciousness was immediately deeply embedded in it.
"It is indeed a good sword!" Wang Lin's eyes showed joy, he walked forward, turned around, and headed straight for the next flying sword. The surrounding Killing Realm monks were unable to stop Wang Lin's footsteps. At this time, they were surrounded by many fighting spirits that were transformed into soldiers by spreading beans, and endless thunder thundered down between the heaven and the earth.
Wang Lin took a step forward and grabbed the void with his right hand. Immediately, another long sword was caught in Wang Lin's hand while struggling. The sword struggled extremely fiercely, as if it was humiliating its status in Wang Lin's hands, and it was struggling even more. There was a sword cry that rushed into the sky suddenly.
At this moment, the remaining nine long swords immediately emitted sword sounds at the same time, and rushed straight towards Wang Lin in a flash, with incredible speed.
Even as they were flying towards him, the nine long swords merged into one, emitting extremely sharp sword light and stabbing Wang Lin directly.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and the flying sword he held in his hand struggled even more fiercely as he retreated. He snorted coldly, and simply stopped suppressing it. Instead, he made a hand seal with his left hand, and restrictions appeared on the flying sword out of thin air. After sealing it, Wang Lin threw it into the storage bag.
At this moment, the great sword composed of nine flying swords, surrounded by endless sword light, was already approaching. The rich sword energy was filled with coldness, and Wang Lin could immediately feel that the wind blowing against his face seemed to be able to break through it. The physical body sank directly into the soul.
At this moment, a dark red light suddenly flashed in the plain far away from the Killing Domain, and a middle-aged man wearing a red robe flashed out.
The moment this middle-aged man appeared, his body immediately swayed, but as fast as lightning, he arrived at the center of the battle almost in an instant. With a move of his right hand, several graceful figures emerged from the four white jade gourds. Under the guidance of this man, he broke through all the obstacles and headed straight for Wang Lin.
The middle-aged man followed closely behind, and his whole body seemed to turn into a line of red smoke, moving back and forth towards Wang Lin.
He has been hiding here for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to take action. He did not dare to provoke Qing Shui, and even Xu Mu was a little wary. Looking around at the monks, this man had a sneer on his lips, and said to himself: "It seems That Shen Mozi also had the same intention as me, but it was a pity that I did not participate in the Alliance's recruitment of Jingni monks that day, otherwise I wouldn't be so worried today."
Wang Lin's mind was immediately shaken, and he took a step forward without hesitation, but he was intertwined with the nine swords. He pointed back with his right hand and whispered: "Call the wind!"
In an instant, a black wind roared in the sky and earth. It turned into three black dragons and roared out. When surrounding Wang Lin, they rushed out directly. The four graceful figures immediately wrapped around a black dragon. The black dragon's cold eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of confusion.
But the other two black dragons did not pause at all, and went straight towards the middle-aged man who turned into red smoke.
A long laugh suddenly appeared, and the red smoke dissipated with a bang, transforming into a middle-aged man. This man's eyes were like torches. When he swayed forward, his whole person seemed to be illusory and transparent, and he actually penetrated between the two black dragons. , approaching Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.
"Xu Mu, don't hide your cultivation. If you can survive unscathed among so many Taoist friends who are yin-deficient and yang-deficient, you must be a pure nirvana monk!"
A flash of light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He had suspected before that there was no Pure Nirvana cultivator in this killing realm. However, his consciousness was still in the early stage of observing Nirvana and he could not detect the existence of the Pure Nirvana cultivator at all.
But at this moment, when he saw this middle-aged man, Wang Lin immediately felt an aura that was different from the old monster Sui Nirvana but far exceeded that of the monk Peeping Nirvana!
"Jing Nirvana!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, with a fighting spirit in his eyes. To be precise, this was the second time he fought against the Jing Nirvana monks in his life. The first time was with the Blood Ancestor, and this second time was with the middle-aged man in front of him. man!
"This person's aura is not as strong as that of the Blood Ancestor, he should be in the early stage of Nirvana!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward and flicked his right hand to the side. The nine-sword-in-one sword immediately shook, but it hovered next to this man and let out a sword cry of surrender.
¡°This person is here to witness my true strength at this moment!¡± Wang Lin¡¯s eyes flashed with cold light, he stopped retreating, clenched his right hand fiercely, and ran straight ahead.
Although the middle-aged man looked calm, he was worried inside. He was a little worried.It is impossible to reveal the true reality of the person in front of him. On the surface, this Xu Mu is just a monk in the early stage of nirvana. The difference between him and himself can be described as heaven and earth.
But he didn¡¯t know why. The moment he saw Xu Mu, he felt a sense of panic. It was as if there was a very strong aura hidden in the other person¡¯s body. Even he was very afraid of this aura.
"This person must have hidden his cultivation!" The middle-aged man did not underestimate Wang Lin, but regarded him as a monk of the same level. With a flash of his eyes, he made a fist with his right hand and reached the sky. Suddenly there were countless lights around him. A little illusion, but it condensed towards the palm of his hand in an instant.
"Extract the power of heaven and earth!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank as he walked forward. In addition to understanding the rules, Wang Lin's magical power can extract the power of heaven and earth.
This is actually the power of the Pure Nirvana monks. The power of heaven and earth is in them, and they are not afraid of wasting it at all. They can draw out magical powers at any time.
The middle-aged man pointed forward with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Hongze Wasteland!" The crystal light condensed from all directions in his hand flashed, but turned into a large area of ??black sand. This was not ordinary sand, but filled with The flooded wasteland was transformed into the wild land through the power of heaven and earth and magical powers.
Every grain of sand contains extremely strong heaven and earth energy. In addition, there are also formations included. Where the sand is, there is a vast expanse of water.
Wang Lin clenched his right hand into a fist as he moved forward. Under the third eye between his eyebrows, the Ancient God Star point spun rapidly, integrated into his arm, and struck forward hard!
With a loud bang, Wang Lin's punch struck, and the ancient god's huge arm immediately transformed, like a giant's hand making a fist and sweeping away.
The power of the ancient gods fights against the power of heaven and earth of the Pure Nirvana monks!
The sand of Hongze was overwhelming, and at the moment when Wang Lin¡¯s ancient god¡¯s fist approached, the middle-aged man¡¯s eyes flashed with strange light, and he said with a long smile: ¡°The magic of Hongze has come true!¡±
The sand and soil in the endless flood instantly condensed together, but at the moment when Ancient God Wang Lin struck with a punch, they condensed into a huge fist that was exactly the same as Ancient God Wang Lin's arm!
This is the middle-aged man¡¯s magical power!
"The rules I understand are the rules of illusion!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hands, and with a wave, the huge arm condensed from the sand of Hongze suddenly hit Wang Lin with a punch.
The roaring sound reverberated crazily in the killing field, setting off a storm that swept away in all directions. Some monks who could not dodge were immediately caught up in the storm, and were involuntarily dragged into the storm in shock. Inside, there was a scream, turning into blood mist and becoming part of the storm.
In the center of the storm, the huge arm made of sand transformed by the middle-aged man¡¯s magical power collapsed with a bang, turning into a large piece of sand that rolled back.
Wang Lin's body was also shaken, and his right arm went numb for an instant, followed by bursts of tingling pain a moment later. His body was swept away by the majestic impact, and he kept retreating.
"This is the Pure Nirvana monk!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light.
The middle-aged man was even more certain in his heart that the Xu Mu in front of him must have hidden his cultivation. Otherwise, if he were a real Nirvana cultivator, he would have no way to compete with him under this illusion technique.
The middle-aged man clapped his hands forward in the air, and the energy in his body flowed out. Suddenly, the rolled-up sand in front of him immediately condensed with each other, but turned into a huge sand crane again, and flapped its wings under an earth-shattering crane cry. He 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 appeared. He licked his lips and galloped away with his eyes flashing.
"I gave up the opportunity to attract alliances because I didn't want to cause trouble. I have been hiding for so long. If I hadn't been worried about Qingshui, I wouldn't have shown up at all. I would have only looked for opportunities to leave this place to avoid disaster. But now that Huan Xuzi is fighting with Xu Mu , but it gave me, the God Demon Son, a chance to make meritorious deeds!¡±
The figure of the old man moved very quickly, turning into a strand of thread and heading straight towards Wang Lin. As Wang Lin retreated, the old man's eyes revealed a fierce light, and under his hands, two green flames condensed in his palms.
This old man has been cultivating Taoism all his life. He is extremely cautious and will never do anything he is not sure about, even in the killing realm.
When he was on his cultivation star, he was even more cautious and spent thousands of years killing countless monks and robbing numerous pills and magic weapons. Until he finally left, no one knew it was him.
In the Killing Realm, he took this caution to the extreme, and the timing he chose at this moment was also perfect! Almost instantly, the old man was extremely close to Wang Lin!
He was not afraid of being noticed by Wang Lin, and as he moved forward, the energy in his body was released, causing large-scale drastic changes in the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, causing bursts of distortion.
"Let's see how you can shrink the ground into an inch!" Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenmozi, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string. With a long roar, he suddenly threw his hands forward.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened!
I saw the purple mist rolling in the sky, and a miserable groan came from it. However, seven purple figures suddenly fell from the sky and went straight to the ground below. These seven purple figures collapsed one by one, and in the end only one remained. ! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Large-scale drastic changes occurred, and bursts of distortions occurred.
"Let's see how you can shrink the ground into an inch!" Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenmozi, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string. With a long roar, he suddenly threw his hands forward.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened!
I saw the purple mist rolling in the sky, and a miserable groan came from it. However, seven purple figures suddenly fell from the sky and went straight to the ground below. These seven purple figures collapsed one by one, and in the end only one remained. ! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com