Immortal Sword Master

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Flying over the endless snowy peaks, even if there is a magical body, Lin Xin and Xiaoyuhu are both cold.

At their height, when you look down, you can see sharp snow peaks rising from the ground, right under your feet, as if you can touch them with your hand, just a stone's throw away.

At least a temperature of minus 50 degrees, Lin Xin also used his first big Yanyang array to raise the temperature.

But at such high altitudes, the surrounding fire aura was also extremely thin.

In the end, he can only use Lingyu to spur the burning, and increase the temperature in the magic gas.

There was a group of flames baking on the side, and the temperature around the two of them rose to around zero, but it was still cold.

Lin Xin simply raised the fire array, using it as a heating tool to raise the temperature in the magic air.

The snow peaks below pass by, and soon there is a sharp peak higher than all the surrounding snow peaks.

What makes people feel weird is that this mountain peak has no white snow. The whole mountain was reddish.

"That's it."

Lin Xin blinked his eyes and whispered.

"Master, here is Situ Mountain?" Xiao Yuhu asked a little bit shyly.

"Good." Lin Xin nodded. "You are waiting for me on the periphery. This is a hidden disk that can converge on the atmosphere. Even real people can find you not much." Little Jade Fox.

Then he urged some attention, and Lin Xin only pressed Yuntou alone and shot towards the Xuefeng.

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Click.

With a crisp sound, the top of Situ Mountain, the plaque with the three large characters of 'Wushuangmen', fell down and cracked into several pieces.

In front of the gate of the mountain, a large group of disciples in black were holding strange shaped blades and forming a special law formation. Rotate and run around in layers.

A trace of black lines like hair continued to hover and dance above the disciples' heads. Surrounded by a bright red figure in the center.

Lord Demon Arm is a middle-aged man who is over half a year old and looks just like an ordinary fortune teller, but at this time he covers his heart. Eyes stared at the bright red figure surrounded by his disciples.

"Chi Shengming, don't be too aggressive!"

The bright red figure completely disregarded the surrounding disciples as nothing. Those flying black hair-like things often wanted to come closer, but seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and couldn't approach him at all.

This man is a young man who looks very young, carrying a golden cannon on his back. The tip of the gun seems to be blessed with something, and it continues to shine a light white light.

"Magic arm, you haven't been able to close the mountain for several times. The deputy sent me personally to ask you. Isn't this face enough?"

The magic arm sneered.

"When did you transfer the Chen Ningzong into a red-backed door running dog. As a suzerain, you don't consider seeking for the well-being of the zongmen, but sacrificing the interests of the zongmen only to practice for yourself. If your father who died early knows, I do n’t know if Won't jump out of the soil and choke you. "

"So what?" Chi Sheng said lightly. His skin was very white, without the slightest whiteness, just like porcelain, without any flaws. If someone carefully observes, he will find that he does not even have the slight hairs that normal people should have.

This man always looked down, as if everything was careless. Don't care the same.

"People die for money, birds die for food, as long as I can break through the last level. It is not a big deal to build another Qingning Zongning."

"Such a selfish selfish man like you can still build such a avenue. God is blind!" Cried the Lord of the Arms.

"Well, stop talking nonsense. Come home today, nine days have passed, and you should talk back." Chi Shengming calmly said.

Lord Demon Arm's old face turned red.

"To be aging is to join the Redridge Gate to help you, but it's just a dream!"

He growled.

"The disciples obey!"

"in!"

All the disciples shouted.

"Baifa Shenjunzhen!"

Lord Demon Arm with one arm, suddenly a large group of black hair rushed behind, countless black hair gathered in the sky over the disciples.

Quickly gathered just above Chi Shengming's head.

Others also turned up at high speed. A stream of slender but thick black hair was shot continuously.

More and more hair was suspended in the sky. Gradually condensed into a huge arm shape.

Chi Shengming was initially expressionless, but when he saw the arm appearing. Suddenly my pupils shrank.

"I look down on you, Magic Arm."

He slowly pulled out his spear from behind. Slope refers to the ground.

Lin Xin floated on the mountainside. Trying to fly to the top of the peak, just close to the kilometer range of the mountain peak, I suddenly felt a strange sense of depressive surge on the whole body, and suddenly the effect of the rising cloud disappeared, almost did not fall directly.

With his legs kicked, he stepped back on the air and flew back up again.

"Forbidden Circle?"

This kind of large-scale forbidden air matrix basically gathers a large number of small matrix methods. Even if it is not Lingyu, there are definitely a large number of disciples who are constantly injecting aura into it.

If it is tough, it is equal to the strength of one person against an unknown martial art.

Lin Xin will not do such stupid things naturally, he lowers his head decisively and keeps trying to approach the mountain peak.

Soon, the altitude dropped to almost halfway up the mountain, and the forbidden air array was gone.

He flew gently towards a pale red mountain rock.

The mountain rock is like a disk protruding outward.

It fell on the mountain rocks and looked at it at a glance. From the bottom to the top of the whole mountain, there was no tree, no cluster of plants, all were bare red rocks.

Strangely shaped layers of rock, with inexplicable black symbols engraved in many places, seem a bit spooky.

What makes Lin Xin the most different is that this Situ Mountain is the old nest of Lord Demon Arms, and no one is guarding the mountainside.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the top of the mountain.

Looking from a distance, I saw a cloud of red fire rising into the sky, then spread slowly, turned into a ring, and scattered around.

"It seems that I came at the right time." Lin Xin's mouth cracked, his body suddenly blurred, and he hurried toward the top of the mountain.

His speed is so fast that ordinary people can't imagine. It almost spanned hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye. All the stones and steep terrain in the middle were completely unstoppable.

As if time and space are accelerating, the surrounding scene is blurred, and only the frontmost scene is zooming in at a rapid speed.

After Lin Xin was in such a high-speed state for more than two decades, a blackish Taoist building group suddenly appeared above.

In front of the gate of Taoist Temple, in the middle of the air, an arm gathered by countless black hairs was pressing down a fiery cloud.

Lin Xin frowned slightly.

At this time, he was no longer in the original state, and was killed at seventy-seven points. What brought him was the terror power and speed that he could fight against Monk Jindan alone.

This does not count as superposition of aura or magic body. This kind of cultivation is strength. As long as it is not a question of killing, the rest of the monks basically have no threat to him.

But even so, in the battle that erupted in front of him, the two powers, one black and one red, could actually bring him a strong sense of threat.

I glanced at my current state of Yuandou magic power.

Last time I killed the two queen of the Golden Dan Monster King Yuhu, because of the palace, the magic power has been improved a bit, from 37% to 56%. After realizing Yuhu's Taoism, he also improved to a certain extent, which he also did not expect. The current status is:

‘Yuan Dou Gong-the first layer, the original demon body (89%). ’

"According to the records of the exercises given by my sister, it usually takes twenty-five years to break through the first layer, and I can reach the tipping point so quickly."

He himself understood that it was mainly with the help of technical ability. He realized the imagination of Jade Fox at an unbelievable speed. For decades, he had been fully aware of his practice.

In the more than a month after the technicalization, I repeatedly used it. In the process, I reviewed the whole process of ideological inspiration again and again, even an idiot can thoroughly understand its essence in a short time.

"It seems that comprehending the full meaning is also very good for my magic practice. I can hunt the demon spirit or find some weird places to absorb the practice, but it is an inevitable step. .Like the method of catching the orange that he constantly realized last time.

Looking back, Lin Xin looked up at the top of the mountain with dark hair and red clouds of fire. The threat degree of these two, he even felt far more than Liu Yun's swordsman Zheng Yunzhen, much stronger than his demonization. But it is obviously not the feeling of Yuan Ying Jing level.

"Jin Dan is real, can he be so strong?"

He was a little skeptical.

Quietly walking along the mountain road, soon the scene of the battlefield appeared.

A large group of disciples in black were all pale, constantly turning around a man in red and a golden gun, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with arms wide, and a large number of black hair flew out from behind.

All the disciples also faintly drew black hair and gathered with the black hair of the priest, constantly supplementing the arms above his head.

It can be seen that both sides are struggling hard.

The man in the red jacket was cold and grim, but both the forehead and the forehead clearly saw the sweat of the bean constantly slipping down.

His body was stiff and unmovable, apparently to the point that he could not stand the slightest interference.

Disciples in black and middle-aged Taoist priests had bleeding from the corners of their mouths ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The eyes were almost staring, and the skin was as pale as possible.

"Redridge Gate?" As soon as he arrived here, Lin Xin immediately recognized the red man's clothing sign in the red cloud.

Because the man was dressed in red and tied with a white belt.

It is the Red Ridge Gate that is famous all over the world, and the infamous white belt organization is marked. The white belt is a privileged organization under the Redridge Gate, nominally a dynasty force, but actually an intelligence assassination organization controlled entirely by the Redridge Gate owner himself.

He has always been uncomfortable with Redridge Gate, and since he came to Zhongfu, he has always encountered negative things related to this martial art.

Yuan Qiuque, who had a gift for himself, was also chased by Redridge Gate.

Although I don't want to admit it, I do belong to Yuanzong Mozong now. Yuandou Mozong belongs to the Xiansha League, and is also the opposite of Redridge Gate.

So no matter from which angle, they are enemy. (To be continued.)

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