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Yuan Lin looked at the pictures of the common people in front of him, like the stars in the sky, surrounding Yuan Lin. The changes in the common people attempted to affect Yuan Lin's will, luring Yuan Lin's flaws, and sucking Yuan Lin's mind into the picture of the common people. However, by the way the common people's picture was activated, Yuan Lin's will was always as stable as Mount Tai, and was still motionless. // Baidu search                                                                                                                                                                                                          

"If only this power is enough, then break it for me." Yuan Lin sneered, the blood light in his will surged, and a martial arts aura that soared into the sky instantly rushed out of his will. The blood light was like the starlight in the sky, destroying the pictures of the people. Some pictures of the people were empty when they touched the blood light. In just a moment, all the pictures of the people surrounding Yuan Lin collapsed, and in an instant, the sword of the people was broken.

As soon as the Cangsheng sword was broken, a Tian Yao Monument hand roared out and turned into a huge hand that was ten feet tall, pressing down like a mountain, as if the Buddha was about to capture the Monkey King. The Tian Yao Monument hand was full of suppression. The suppression artistic conception even Xuan Muzi felt extremely solemn. The Xuan sword in his hand shook, and the majestic sword energy was raging. The space around was easily torn apart like platinum aluminum. The power of the sword energy and the suppression momentum of the Tian Yao Monument hand were cut into pieces.

The sword energy condensed to its peak state, Xuan Muzi's solemn eyes suddenly became sharp, the floating sword energy became sharp, and an unimaginable powerful sword intent was erecting.

"The twelve swords of righteousness are the right path in the world." Xuanmuzi shouted loudly, and the Xuan sword drew a mysterious sword mark, and the boundless sword energy gathered. At the same time, a great righteousness gathered. Xuanmuzi suddenly turned into a huge vortex, and all the great righteousness between heaven and earth were led into Xuanmuzi's mysterious sword. The sword energy and righteousness emitted by the Xuan sword could be felt thousands of meters away.

Xuan Muzi's Xuan Sword gathers a huge righteous spirit, like a small sun. It is both dazzling and dangerous.

In this regard, Yuan Lin attached great importance to Xuan Muzi's sword. The martial arts will outside his body was spitting out. In an instant, a hundred meters of rich martial arts will, and the blood-colored red droplets were suddenly spread. Suddenly, a little spark ignited between the blood color, and the whole piece of blood color turned into a blood flame. The blood flame was churning like a sea of ​​blood. The blood flame waves slapped, and the void was broken and broken inch by inch.

Suddenly, Xuan Muzi lifted his sword and stabbed him, and a bunch of sword lights hundreds of feet long pierced out of the Xuan sword. Wherever the sword light passed, the void was cut through. The sword light pierced the void, forming a huge space channel, and roared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Lin had no expression on his face. His thoughts turned, and the blood flame in front of him suddenly formed a wave of blood flame waves of thousands of meters. Dao patterns appeared in the blood flame waves. The sword light roared and collided with the blood waves of thousands of meters. With a sound, the blood flames flew. The entire void was scattered and the blood flames were pierced. The sword light pierced the blood flame waves at once, and the entire blood flame waves were shattered.

However, the martial arts patterns in the blood-colored waves also shattered a lot of sword lights, but the sword light just stopped for a moment and stabbed Yuan Lin again.

The blood flame wave was just broken, and a cry was heard behind him. A hundred feet of blood crow was used from the blood flame. As if waiting for a long time, the blood wings shook, and the huge bird's beak pecked directly on the sword light. Nine hundred blood rays behind the blood black tail feather flashed, and countless Taoist patterns on the bird's beak appeared. With this pecking, the sword light was pecked out of a huge round hole, and then the claws moved together, and the sword light was broken into pieces and dropped into the void.

"What, is this the three-legged golden crow from ancient times? No, the three-legged golden crow is golden, and this head is obviously bloody."

"It should be a practice similar to Dharma images."

"No matter what it is, even Xuanmuzi of Xuandao Sect can hardly block him. It is definitely a powerful martial art. Just feeling the bloody crow, I feel as if I am about to be burned. This Molin is too evil, how old is he? Could he be a monster trained by the Qing clan of a hidden big family?"

"A genius of this level is only rare in the history of the wilderness. Which one does not scroll through the storm of this wild world and leaves a brilliant mark in the history of the wilderness. Compared with these rare peerless geniuses, I would rather believe that he is the reincarnation of the Dao Sect or even a stronger man."

"No matter which one, this person is not something that can be dealt with."

The strong men around him whispered one by one. The power of Xuanmuzi's twelve swords of righteousness was even threatened by the top strong men at the Daojun Realm. Unexpectedly, Yuan Lin would go on like this. Moreover, those real strong men were so shocked that they almost turned up their eyes when they saw the 800-tailed feathers of Bloody Black. Especially the leaders of the super powers, they were silent, frowned, and looked at Yuan Lin for no reason.

However, although others were a little concerned about Yuan Lin, Yuan Lin had no taboos. The blood crow shattered the sword light, and a sharp claw pierced through the space, and the huge sharp claw passed through the sky.

The Taoist scar manifested and the powerful power emitted was not something that Xuan Muzi could resist. Xuan Muzi vomited out blood directly, and his whole body was so weak that he almost fell down.

Boom~~

The claw shadow continued to press down, and Xuanmuzi's radius of 100 meters was rumbling under the pressure of this claw, constantly trembling. The earth under Xuanmuzi's feet was actually three inches pressed down.

His entire body was even more pressed by this force, and his blood was frozen all over his body.

"No!!"

Xuan Muzi knelt on one knee, looked at the blood-colored claws pressing down. His eyes were red, and countless bloodshots were covered with his eyes. He was very unwilling to accept it. He roared in his heart, but he was still powerless.

The power emitted by the claw shadow has exceeded Xuan Muzi's realm.

Scenes...

Since embarking on the road of practicing Taoism, from a ignorant young man, he has experienced plots, indifference, contempt, use, and revenge... countless conspiracies and tricks, every step is extremely difficult, from being confused, to being cruel and ruthless, to being devoted to practicing Taoism, one past event has come to my heart like a movie.

"Are you going to die?" At this moment, Xuan Muzi found that there was nothing in his mind that could recall, and he was inexplicably sad and melancholy.

Under this power, Xuan Muzi was already desperate and could no longer resist. He slowly closed his eyes. Xuan Muzi suddenly felt that the world had become so calm without any sound. Even at this moment, he did not dare to open his eyes to look at the world, no. He no longer had the ability to open his eyes.

Suddenly, a long roar was like a thunderbolt, conveying it in this peaceful world...

A moment or a lasting time?

The whistle sounded louder and louder in Xuanmuzi's ears... until it completely submerged Xuanmuzi's mind.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Xuan Muzi noticed that a figure holding a flying sword flew out in front of him.

The figure flew with a mysterious robe, and was stepping on a huge torrent of spiritual power under his feet. As soon as it appeared, it waved its flying sword and slashed towards the claw shadow.

When he saw this person, Xuan Muzi's desperate heart suddenly became stronger when he waited for death. He was really familiar with this person's back and could not be familiar with him anymore. Xuan Dao Sect is closest to Elder Xuan Mingzi, who is the Dao Sect.

Swish!

The sword light emitted a thousand feet of light like a star exploding.

There is also a power in the sword light that is difficult to be strict, which is the sword force. Yuan Lin also felt the aura of Daohen manifestation from this sword force. No wonder he is the strongest man closest to Daozong. They already understand that Daohen manifestation. If they can use Daohen to manifestation, there is still no opponent among Daojun.

Yuan Lin's face turned cold when he saw this scene, and Xuewu also cried out an unhappy cry. He flipped his claws, and the claws that were originally pressing towards Xuan Muzi roared. He actually grabbed Xuan Mingzi.

Buzz ~~~

The huge sword light hit the blood-colored claws, and it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. However, Xuan Muzi did not agree at all. This sword was just a test of the water. The flying swords in his hand were slashed out one after another, and the energy sword lights were everywhere, and he himself snorted coldly.

Feeling the strong sword energy emitted from Xuan Mingzi's sword, the blood turtle instinctively felt the threat, the blood light on the sharp claws skyrocketed, and the momentum of martial arts rose continuously.

Bo.

The sword light claws collided and dispersed one after another. The spiritual impact caused by the collision between the two directly scattered, forming shock waves visible to the naked eye on the sky.

At this moment, two more figures flew out from the crowd watching.

These two men, one with an exaggerated hat on his head, shrouded a ray of light, covering himself. He was holding a golden spear in his hand, and the tip of the gun was cold and bright. This man had a childish face, a fat old man with gray hair and a young appearance. He was the strongest man in Taixuan Sect who was closest to Dao Sect, and was called Dao Qingzi.

Next to Daoqingzi was a half-aged child, but this child's eyes were not immature and simplicity, but his eyes were full of conspiracy and despicability. This person was the representative of the Yin Ghost Sect, a ghost child known as the Half-Step Taoist Sect. The ghost child held a piece of dark soul lock in his hand, and a black bead floated in front of him.

The ghost boy's face was solemn, and a magnificent spiritual power erupted from around his body, covering a hundred meters of space. Among the black spiritual power, a black evil ghost with a height of ten feet and a head of Taotie's right hand was constantly swimming.

When he opened his mouth and spitted, a black flying sword flew out of his mouth, rising sharply in the storm, rising to a length of one foot, floating above the ghost's head. The evil ghost pulled his hands again, and a thick soul lock appeared, and the evil ghost let out a hideous grin.

One of the claws of Xuewu was destroyed by the sword light, and Xuewu returned to the blood flames in pain. Yuan Lin silently endured the backlash of the claws of Xuewu being destroyed. His eyes swept over indifferently, of course, when he swept over Xuan Mingzi, he was obviously stunned.

"What? This sword has such a strong spiritual power fluctuation. Is it an immortal weapon? This Xuan Mingzi actually has an immortal weapon! The fat old man and the tuna soul lock in the hand of the little ghost are both immortal weapons." Yuan Lin swept his demonic consciousness and immediately found that Xuan Mingzi was standing on a sword light. The flying sword in his hand was extremely powerful. The spiritual power fluctuation on it was even more intense. It must be an immortal weapon. Moreover, looking at Dao Qingzi and the ghost boy, he was even more shocked. The magic weapons in their hands were all immortal weapons.

"But it's not surprising that super forces have immortal weapons. It's not surprising that this person's strength is so great that he can have immortal weapons." With a thought, Yuan Lin figured it out.

For a moment, the scene fell into a dullness.

Daoqingzi and Guitong immediately sacrificed their immortal weapons and magic weapons and formed a tacit understanding with Xuan Mingzi, forming a surround force, surrounding Yuan Lin in the middle.

(To be continued!)

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