On the other hand, Lin Yang is exactly what you like, looking at Mingxin and smiling, and said, "Look, can't you still get it out, man, you still can't make life with yourself, right?"
Mingxin's plump chest clearly undulated.
So angry, so angry!
But there is no way, the temptation given by Lin Yang is really hard to refuse. The massive sword soul released by the Slaughter Sword is simply a luxurious meal tailor-made for Mingxin, which is worthy of the soul food she could only harvest in the previous dozens of layouts. NS.
No matter how angry Lin Yang is, these resources in front of him can't be let go.
The little demon girl rolled Lin Yangfei's eyes directly: Humph!
She flicked her hair and almost called Lin Yang's face. Then she twisted her waist proudly, and went straight through the sealed portal without looking back.
Ouch!
I heard a wave of sorrowful wailing from the portal, and it was obvious that the little demon girl who was in a very bad mood used those sword souls as targets for venting, and it was just a wave of unreasonable crazy killings.
Even Lin Yang could hear the bitter voice of a young girl while killing inside: "Dead Lin Yang! Dead Lin Yang! Dead Lin Yang!"
"Kill you! Hack you! Hack you!"
Those sword souls are also doing evil.
The previous life was killed by the ancestor of Qingyun, swallowed and swallowed the immortal sword, which has been extremely sad, and now he has finally become a sword soul and has been abused again by Wuwangianhuo as an object of venting his anger. It is really tragic to say.
No matter how shocking the situation inside, Lin Yang waited quietly outside the door like this, with a calm expression.
Outside the hall.
True person Qingxuan, Mo Qianqiu, was waiting with cold sweat on the open space 100 meters away from the wooden hall, for fear of Lin Yang's accident.
I'm afraid these two would never think that Lin Yang would actually have a powerful fire like Wuwangnianhuo that burns the soul, or a fire spirit that has already taken shape.
No matter how many sword souls were released by Slaughter Immortal Sword, it was the rhythm of sending vegetables to Mingxin, and it was only a matter of time before they were eliminated.
Time passed by.
About two hours later.
Mo Qianqiu suddenly opened his eyes, seeming to sense something, and looked at True Person Qingxuan next to him: "Elder Lin, he opened the seal on the door..."
"Really!" Qing Xuan also tightened, but after a long time there was no movement in the wooden hall, before he let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that Elder Lin has already dealt with the sword soul inside... It's just, I don’t know how he is going to purify the Slaughter Sword..."
I do not know…
The two elders both had their eyes darkened, and they could only stare at Qing Xuan's hand at a piece of the soul jade that Lin Yang left behind. As long as the soul of the soul inside, Lin Yang would not be in any danger.
Lin Yang slowly walked down a stone step.
In front of the stone steps, a faintly fluorescent underground hall beckoned to him.
He walked down.
Each step is very slow and steady, and the aura and psychic energy of the whole body have gathered to the peak in this step.
If Qing Xuan and others were present, I'm afraid I would definitely be impressed by Lin Yang's demeanor and atmosphere at the moment. Unfortunately, there is no Lin Yang fan here, there is only one enemy.
"Will I die if I walk faster?" Mingxin said in an angry voice.
Uh…
Lin Yang just felt that the aura all over his body vented in an instant, and it was really not a comfortable thing to be targeted by a big beautiful woman all the time.
He smiled bitterly and walked into the underground palace.
This is an underground sanctuary that has obviously been carefully arranged, the ancestral court of Qingyunzong's holy land.
Whether it is the carefully drawn murals around, or the night pearls on the ceiling whose sizes are precisely unified, they all reflect the originality of the original construction of this palace.
It's a pity that everything here has been corroded out of shape due to the abnormal change of the Slaughter Immortal Sword.
Only the sword floating quietly in the main hall still maintained the peerless appearance of the once powerful blue spiritual realm.
Is this the Slaughter Fairy Sword
Lin Yang finally saw this green spirit first divine sword.
"I didn't expect the Slaughter Immortal Sword to be a wooden sword?"
He was taken aback for a moment, and carefully looked at the two-foot-eight dark red wooden sword in front of him.
"This wood is born with a strong evil spirit. I am afraid that it is made from the 8th-level spirit wood as the main material and is refined by absorbing the blood of dozens of powerful monsters. It can be comparable to the terrifying edge of gold and iron..."
Lin Yang loves the technique of refining artifacts, and can't help but observe carefully at this moment: "Okay, very delicate veins, I am afraid that I will do it now, at most, to this degree, it completely stimulates the bloody instinct of this blood tree!"
"Yes! Right here!" Lin Yang focused his eyes on a dark red bead in the middle of the hilt: "This bead is the core of the Slaying Immortal Sword, and the emperor's power of the entire sword is from this bead. Excited, so that Immortal Slaughter Sword Spirit should be hidden inside..."
Lin Yang was talking to himself, and there was a cold female voice next to him: "Such a simple thing, this girl can see through at a glance, does it need so much nonsense? It makes me seem to understand..."
But Lin Yang knew that a woman must not pay attention to her at this time, otherwise it would be a greater disaster to say anything.
He just silently sat cross-legged in front of Slaughter Immortal Sword, took out an inscription array plate and put it on his chest, and at the same time began to slowly mobilize his spirit power.
"What are you going to do?" Mingxin suddenly asked at this moment.
"Naturally enter the bead, find the Slaying Sword Spirit, and destroy it." Lin Yang replied calmly.
"Humph!" Mingxin smiled contemptuously: "You think it's so easy. There is a spirit that is about to become a sacred weapon, and it is also a murderous spirit. Do you want to take the initiative to break into his territory? I'm afraid that if people randomly set up some magical realms in the sky, they can trap you for a lifetime!"
Mingxin itself is a spirit body, and he is very clear about similar methods.
Back then, she was able to set up illusions in Yinshan to play the six masters of the dead, Lin Yang would definitely be recruited if it were not for the body of the fire spirit. Now although the sword spirit slaughter has just been born, no one knows that the guy is capable At what point, it is too dangerous to venture in.
But Lin Yang seems to have known this a long time ago, and smiled at Mingxin: "Why don't you still have you? Otherwise, why should I invite you to dinner? Always work when you are full!"
"Go to hell! Who said I would help you!" Mingxin rolled his eyes to the sky.
"It's okay if you don't help... The big deal is that my soul is dead in it, and you have to trouble the girl Mingxin to bury you..." Lin Yang became shameless, and he would definitely not lose to that Ren Xiaoyao.
"You!" Mingxin opened her eyes suddenly, but her angry expression was not a girl's anger and moving style: "You, shameless!"
"Um... I thought you had already understood this before." Lin Yang touched his face, obviously not planning to take it anymore.
snort!
Mingxin felt that she must have been cursed by the evil spirits who had eaten it before, how could she run into Lin Yang, the nemesis.
What made her speechless was that Lin Yang had obviously begun to prepare to sacrifice his soul and act directly.
"Dead Lin Yang, when I am free in the future, I must be the first to swallow you."
Mingxin was itchy with hate, but he could only stomped his feet with helpless anger, and the whole person turned into a green flame, flying into Lin Yang's sea of knowledge and enveloping Lin Yang's spirit.
"Are you ready to go?" Lin Yang also asked.
"roll!"
"Okay, let's go."
As soon as Lin Yang's soul moved, he flew out of his body and rushed into the bead on the opposite side of Slaughter Immortal Sword.
Even though Lin Yang had made enough psychological preparations for the illusion of the Heavenly Cave in the Slaughter Immortal Sword, when he really came in, the whole person couldn't help frowning.
Blood.
Endless flow of blood.
corpse.
A terrible corpse.
If there really is the legendary Abi hell in this world, it must be what it looks like in front of you.
It is difficult for Lin Yang to be a phenomenon. There are so many floating corpses in a sea of blood on a piece of land, as if the mortals of the entire world have been beheaded here.
He looked at his feet and found that his boots had been plunged into the deep plasma unknowingly, and he pulled them up, holding a few sticky bloodshots.
This kind of feeling is really like walking in hell, and it makes people reluctant to wait for a moment.
Even Huo Lingming's heart, with a lot of blood on his hands, couldn't help but let out a dry cough at this moment: "I found myself compared with this one, just as kind as a little girl..."
This is the world of caves that the Slaughter Immortal Sword Spirit has transformed into.
A miserable illusion of only blood and killing.
Lin Yang discovered that he had actually lost the ability to fly, and could only step on the plasma step by step, but fortunately, the goal of their trip was not difficult to find. Just looking up into the distance, he already saw a battlefield.
This battlefield is the source of this sea of blood all over the sky.
There, there were no horses neighing, no banners, only one person, one sword, and endless enemies flooding toward that figure.
kill!
That person had already become a bloody murderous monster.
That sword was the only peerless soldier that Lin Yang had seen in his life.
With a sword swung out, the sword vigorously spread for hundreds of miles, and immediately thousands of enemies were cut into two on the battlefield.
With another sword, the earth cracked huge cracks, and a large river of flesh and mud was suddenly smashed out of the dense crowd, and the surging blood wave splashed thousands of meters high.
"Dead! Die to me!"
The figure roared wildly, and the hoarse voice was no longer a human voice.
It was a bloodthirsty beast, and there was only killing in his heart, and only blood was left in his eyes.
Lin Yang looked at all of this and shook his head helplessly: "I was thinking about the possibility of saving this sword spirit, but now it seems that he has become deeply enchanted and can only be destroyed."
"You can beat him?" By Lin Yang's side, Ming Xin had turned into a human form, and at the same time, a faint, delusional fire enveloped Lin Yang, protecting him from the killing aura surrounding him.
"Where do I need to do something like this..." Lin Yang smiled again.
Mingxin had an expression of'Sure enough,' but she didn't resist too much.
Because the Immortal Slaughter Sword Spirit in front of her is really a great tonic for her. Originally, her cultivation has reached the peak of the post-transformation stage. If she can swallow this sword spirit again, maybe she will have a chance to break through to 【Heyi ] Realm!