"As long as he hasn't really betrayed his teacher's door for a day, he will be my Tianyunzong disciple!"
Tian Yunzi's expression sank, and still said calmly.
"You disciple of the Heavenly Luck Sect wants to take shelter, the old man Da Luo Jianzong disciple died in vain! Of the twelve Sword Xiao sons, only Chen Long survived in the end, and all the others were killed by this Wang Lin! The old man did not bully the small today! , As long as this Wang Lin can take over the three swordsmanship of the old man, what happened back then will be wiped out! If you stop him again, the old man will fight everything, and he will continue the battle with you!"
Ling Tianhou looked furious. Although he was speaking to Tian Yunzi, his eyes were fixed on Wang Lin.
"This senior said just now that he is not qualified to have tokens. I dare to ask senior, how many times can you resist under the sword of the sword sovereign?"
Wang Lin looked at the old man who was like a mountain of meat.
The Roshan old man's face was extremely gloomy, he snorted and didn't speak, but in his eyes, murderous intent flashed past.
Wang Lin smiled slightly, his gaze fell on Ling Tianhou, and he calmly said, "Sword Sovereign, please enlighten me!"
Ling Tianhou waved his right hand, and a sword flew out of the four Yuanshen swords in front of him. Exuding bursts of gloomy light, a sword energy suddenly rushed out of it in a flash at this moment.
Jian Qi is like a rainbow!
With Ling Tianhou’s cultivation base, the life-saving sword energy left to his disciples in the land of the demon spirit was extremely powerful, not to mention the use of it personally at this moment. As soon as this sword energy appeared, it looked like a sword dragon, with The howling sound went straight to Wang Lin.
The sky immediately reverberated with a bang, as if it could not bear the vertical and horizontal aspect of the sword energy.
The disciples of the Great Luo Jianzong all around, looked excited, and looked intently.
At the moment when the sword energy came and was about to shred Wang Lin's body, a light burst in Wang Lin's eyes, and he made a fist with his right hand and hit the void.
With a loud bang, the sky before Wang Lin's right fist immediately showed signs of collapse. At the moment when the sword aura came, Wang Lin's fist banged against the void.
Boom boom boom, several consecutive loud noises rose from the ground, Wang Lin shook his body, took two steps back, calmly looked at Ling Tianhou ahead, and slowly said: "The first way!"
Ling Tianhou's sword aura collapsed, forming a storm sweeping, but it was swept away by Tian Yunzi's big sleeves, and the smoke disappeared. Tian Yunzi glanced at Wang Lin, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
A cold light flashed in Ling Tianhou's eyes. Without any pause, the right hand waved again, and the sword of the original soul suddenly slammed into the sky, and under the shock, the body rushed towards Wang Lin frantically.
At the nearby moment, Wang Lin Chang laughed and made a fist with his right hand. Under a squeeze, a majestic force was transmitted from the center of his eyebrows into his hand, and crystal spots were immediately permeated. When Wang Lin blasted out his fist, those crystal spots followed closely After that, he rushed forward.
At the same time, Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly. When he returned to Tian Yunxing, he did not intend to act in a low-key manner. Here, everything needs to be spoken with strength!
If you want to go to the land of the demon spirit again, if you want to obtain the qualification to have the token, if you want to get the approval of the old monster of the fortune star, all of this depends on today's battle!
With Wang Lin's scheming, he had already analyzed all this thoroughly on the road. At this moment, after a punch was slammed, his left hand was patted in the storage bag, and he drank in his mouth: "The sword of thirty-nine!"
As soon as these words came out, the silver rainbows suddenly rushed out of Wang Lin’s storage bag crazily, each of them exuded a dazzling silver light, countless souls turned out, and bursts of screaming roars spread in an instant.了天地.
With all the twenty-seven flying swords appearing, under Wang Lin's finger, the twenty-seven swords suddenly moved, and went straight to Ling Tianhou in the roar of the soul!
This scene, even Tian Yunzi, was shocked in his heart. He could calculate all the results, but the process was impossible to calculate. He only calculated that Wang Linxiu would come back on the day when the sky was full of purple and green double clouds, but he could not. After that, Wang Lin really cultivated!
Although, he saw the strengths in Wang Linmei's heart, and even three of them, even he was quite jealous!
"Even though I have calculated that this son will definitely come back, I can't calculate the internal reason. This son dared to return to the heavenly fortune star, it must be supported, and the Suzaku mark on the center of his eyebrows is one of his support!"
Shocked, there was also the middle-aged|beautiful woman like a village girl. She had a surprised look in her eyes, and she could see the extraordinary features of these 27 swords at a glance.
She is the master of refining tools, and at this moment she secretly said in her heart: "The material of these twenty-seven swords is already extraordinary, and it contains endless murderous intent. Obviously, it has been sacrificed for countless years in a terrible killing. , Can become a unique weapon! At this moment, the twenty-seven swords are fused into a sword formation, and its power..."
This middle|year|beauty|women took a deep breath.
At this moment, the old man sitting on the gourd suddenly stood up and stared straight at Wang Lin, making a big wave in his heart!
"It's definitely not the early stage of Peeping Nirvana!"
As for the Roshan-like old man, he was also shocked at this time, staring blankly at the twenty-seven swords and the indifferent Wang Lin inside, and a trace of cold sweat was secreted from his forehead.
"Underestimated this person!"
Ling Tianhou Dao No. Sword Sovereign, the attainments and insights of one of the swords are extremely astonishing. At this moment, when he saw these twenty-seven great swords, his eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Such a flying sword, such a sword formation, Wang Lin, you are qualified to fight with me!"
Ling Tianhou waved his hands, and all the other three Yuanshen swords in front of him immediately flew out. Under the rotation, a sword aura suddenly passed through the air, forming a sword net in the sword aura, madly moving forward. Shrouded.
Twenty-seven flying swords are under the control of Wang Lin’s divine consciousness, catching up with the previous fist winds, turning them into a storm of swords with them as the core, and there are countless formations in them. Clash between the four rotating primordial spirits in the weather.
Boom boom boom!
In the constant sound of the sky-shaking sound, the twenty-seven flying swords were rolled upside down one by one, but the storm of the sword was bombarded, causing Ling Tianhou Yuanshen's sword to retreat steadily!
Every time a sword fell, the flying sword would hover around Wang Lin's body again. After a while, all the 27 flying swords rolled backwards, and Wang Lin's previous ancient god punched out at this instant. Majestic power.
Under the bombardment, Ling Tianhou's four primordial swords retreated immediately!
This scene, in anyone's eyes, is a counterbalance of the Chamber!
But Wang Lin knew that Ling Tianhou did not use magical powers, but attacked with ordinary sword skills. It was not the opponent's mercy, but from the perspective of Ling Tianhou, even if he was in the early stage of Nirvana, he was not qualified to let him use magical powers!
Ling Tianhou's eyes showed a weird color, but the weird color disappeared in an instant, but in a long smile, he had long thrown away the three-sword covenant, his hands were pinched in an arc, and his eyes were singular. Zhimang shouted in a low voice: "You are qualified to let the old man display his magical powers. The old man has only three words for his magical powers! Ming, hole, and broken! Ming sword, the first type, a sword made of blood!"
As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding monks were in an uproar. Ling Tianhou declared that he was the lord of a sect. His supernatural powers shocked the world and weeping ghosts. All monks knew that Ling Tianhou had only one mortal enemy in his life, and that was the son of luck!
His magical powers are rarely used, and every time they are used, they are almost always a battle with Tianyunzi.
But now, Ling Tianhou unexpectedly used his magical powers in the battle with Wang Lin. As a result, even if Wang Lin was defeated, he immediately became famous!
Following Ling Tianhou's low drink, he pointed his right hand forward, and immediately the four Yuanshen swords merged with each other, and turned into an illusory sword shadow, exuding bursts of heat, and it was transformed from illusion, as if transformed into an illusion. The liquid, under the sunlight, shows a colorful glow. Go straight to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin looked calm, took a few steps back and patted his storage bag, and drew lowly, "Five or nine swords formation!"
In an instant, silver light flew out of the storage bag, interlaced with the twenty-seven swords around, a total of forty-five seven-foot long swords were madly spinning, forming a vortex of swords, while Wang Lin's long hair was swaying, his hands pinched the tactics. Come together, point forward fiercely!
"Zhan Luo Jue!"
Under this finger, Wang Lin's vitality movement speed almost reached its peak, one after another Zhan Luo Jue merged into Jian Xuan, and even under Wang Lin's finger, the whole Jian Xuan was shocked, and the whole Jian Xuan was condensed and went straight ahead. Away.
This is the sword of suicide domain. On the way to Tianyunzong, Wang Lin has already practiced the number of fifty or nine, and completely changed his external appearance. It would be difficult to find this if he hadn't killed people from the domain. source.
At this moment, the sword energy vortex contained countless powers of Zhan Luo Jue, and instantly intertwined with Ling Tianhou's supernatural powers under the rampage, and the world suddenly changed, and the universe was reversed.
A loud rumbling sound echoed rapidly in this world in an extremely violent way, and in the constant collapse, the banging sound replaced all the sounds of the world.
If it hadn't been for Tian Yunzi's arms to sweep down to block the leakage of this impact, I am afraid that Tian Yunxing would collapse countless because of this. After the impact, Wang Lin galloped back, none of the forty-five flying swords were damaged, but they were dimmed, and they retreated around Wang Lin.
On the opposite side, Ling Tianhou’s four-in-one multi-faceted sword collapsed under a shock and reappeared into four. Ling Tianhou did not move at all, his eyes shone, and he shouted with a long smile: "Wang Lin , Your grievances with my Da Luo Jianzong have been wiped out. The old man don’t need the token. If you get it, it’s your chance. When you go to the Immortal Mansion, you will have a share!"
Ling Tianhou turned around and stepped out. Behind him, the Daluo Jianzong disciples, one by one, were still confused, but they immediately followed behind, slowly moving away under the sword light galloping.
"Ling Tianhou, this move is very meaningful..."
Wang Lin glanced at the figure of Ling Tianhou in the distance, and thought flashed in his eyes.
It was quiet all around, no matter it was the disciples of the Heavenly Luck Sect or the people brought by those old monsters, all of them were shocked.
"Wang Lin actually has the power to fight Ling Tianhou!"
There was excitement in Bai Wei's eyes, and he still couldn't believe everything he saw until now.
Zhao Xing's face was as gray as death, and his gaze at Wang Lin was full of terror, but he never dared to have any evil intentions anymore.
There was also the purple fourth child who was always indifferent to everything. The confusion in her eyes disappeared, looking at Wang Lin, there was a strange look.
"If he can help me..."
The woman bit her lower lip and made a decision in her heart.
Not only them, but almost all the people who knew Wang Lin back then are all in shock and trance. In their eyes, Wang Lin and the white figure at this moment have gradually merged into one.
Wang Lin did not put away the forty-five flying swords around him. Instead, he glanced away and landed on the fleshy old man, calmly said: "Senior, am I qualified?"
The Roshan old man was silent, snorted, fisted to Tian Yunzi, and said: "Friend Tian Yun, Li still has a pot of pill for training, don't bother."
As he said, he shouted to the four disciples who were carrying him: "Back to the mountain!"
The four disciples quickly said yes, lifted their huge bodies, and gradually moved away.
The old man standing on the gourd gave Wang Lin a deep look and smiled: "Friend Wang Dao is hiding so deeply, old man Qi Mengtan, if you have time, welcome to my dream star."
With that said, he threw a fist to Tian Yunzi and left.
There was also the skinny old man who left with him. He had a cold face from beginning to end. When he left, he didn't say goodbye to Tian Yunzi, and went straight away.
The last person who left was the beautiful woman like a village girl. The woman looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "The flying swords of Fellow Wang Daoist are full of evil spirits, but the evil spirits are too strong to be difficult to control. If you have free time, you can Take a trip to Zixiaxing."
With that, she bowed to Tianyunzi and left with the four women around her.
When she left, the woman in pink clothes showed bright eyes, followed the woman and turned around to smile at Wang Lin, saying, "My master is good at refining tools, and the cost is not expensive."
"You girl!"
The beautiful woman chuckled, and the other three women beside her also hid their mouths and laughed. It's just that few people noticed that the eyes of one of the women in the green clothes looking at Wang Lin before leaving were very different.
"He may have forgotten my name... After all, it was just a small matter for him back then, but for me, it was a life-saving grace..."
The woman sighed lightly.
"Sister Qianqin, what's wrong with you?"
The pink woman said softly.
Qian Qin shook his head and did not speak.
Under the orders of Tian Yunzi, the people of Tian Yunzong around also dispersed one after another. In the entire square, apart from Wang Lin and Tian Yunzi, there was no third person. After everyone left, Wang Lin looked calm. Looking at Tianyunzi.
The two masters and apprentices, after hundreds of years of absence, faced each other alone again.
"What are your plans."
The two were silent for a long time, and Tian Yunzi spoke slowly.
"The disciple wants to enter the land of the demon spirit."
Wang Lin looked respectful.
"You have this qualification, whether it's Luo Tian's genuine Lei Xian, or one of the four-sage sect's Vermillion Bird Sequence. As far as I know, this generation of Vermillion Bird sequence includes you, but there are only three! "
Tian Yunzi looked calm, with his hands behind his back, said slowly.
Wang Lin was silent. He didn't know about the Suzaku sequence. At this moment, he heard it, but his heart moved, but his expression did not show the slightest.