"I'm afraid this knife is not sick!" The final competition was about to begin, but he was shot half dead by his own knife... and it was heard from a smile. It was a great humiliation here, which made Lin Qian inadvertently become violent.

When Lin Qian was detested and lost his short knife, he was confident that he would find it on his own. The ideal situation was that he would come to save him when he was outnumbered, but the reality was that he would kill him when he was killed in all directions... He could stand even if he tripped, but he was most afraid of his left foot and his right foot! He was surrounded by murderous intent, and even Lin Qian was shaking and was about to fall.

"Lin Qian, you will die..." Feng Han suddenly reminded, Lin Qian, you may not be half dead yet...

To be honest! Feng Han has never seen a living person who can produce so much blood...

It's a bit ridiculous. Since Lin Qian's martial arts skills have increased significantly, her body's circulation and metabolism have been much faster, so once the blood flows, it's like a blowout - I haven't discovered it before, because I haven't failed.

"..." Master Jin and Song were all quiet. He died? That's it!

"Die..." Lin Qian's breathing tightened, and the anger that burned in her pupils stagnated.

Suddenly he laughed, why did he forget that external oppression will always be accompanied by inner breakthroughs - which previous enlightenment was not a dying state?

It's great, are you dying again? Are you going to accept a new realm again with a smile? Since there are magic tricks to follow, why do you need to be possessed by the evil spirit?

Once the spirit dissipates, the oil is gone and the lamp is gone, the body is buried in the wild, and the soul is shocked and dreamy. This is the most chaotic and boundless moment? The world in Lin Qian's eyes has always been slower than ordinary people, so his moment objectively grows very well and can live. Then, "death"!

Three laughs, the whole hall trembled, suddenly silent, no different from death. The heroes watched helplessly as Lin Qian stood there, but it seemed to suddenly scattered all over the sky. In an instant, he was a dark cloud that was about to destroy the city. He was a divine light and a world of leisure. He was a battle between heaven and clouds, invisible and physical, without going, unrestrained, generous and heroic, remarkable, and full of atmosphere... Such a powerful spiritual deterrence was the most immediate effect of the group of sword spirits, because birds of feathers gathered together, and attracted to each other.

When his blood piping, his soul and body were close and separated, just in time, he could invade the sword spirits to communicate in the void...

Shoulder

Finally, I had free time, so I went to Longyou to visit Huanchen Yuansheng two masters: "There was originally birth and death, what is nothingness?" "Empty and color are all silent."

At the same time, he took a detour to Sichuan and Sichuan and met with the head of Cheng Lingxiao: "The highest good is like water, the virtue carries things, the virtue is like water, and the mind is calm and clear."

Yunshen, who also went to the border, was inexplicably treated by the monk's master every day and night: "The world is refining, the great way is in my heart, a great dream, if you are drunk, you will be drunk."

And he entered the Huangsha Village in Guangnan at the beginning. His father taught himself the foundation of every knife, which was actually very close to what Qiu Chuji said, "clear the mind and few desires, get rid of violence and stop killing."

After everything was over, he finally returned to the door. Yin'er pulled his sleeve and wanted to dance a sword to offer treasure. It was taught by King Cao personally, "Indifferent and peaceful, determined to see the mountains, love when encountering water, without dust, return to nature"...

In this maze array, life and death are both connected, ancient and modern, and true and illusion are interchangeable, which is really conducive to meditation and enlightenment...

In a trance, he and his sword had already rushed into the sword spirit formation with Wanyan Aguda as the core, but from the initial fighting, it turned into the current resolute infiltration, gradually changing to the direction of quietly dissolution...

I was shocked, so that's it? He didn't come to kill them, but to collect them - how can he rely solely on martial arts to suppress them, but should be compatible with legal principles!

In addition, we must eliminate mutual pollution between the same kind, so we must use the plain and the evil, the clear and the turbid, the firm and the prosperity and the wither, the stronger and stronger, and the greater magnificent. We must not only immerse ourselves in "death", but also disperse the "life" energy.

It is not too difficult! Establishing oneself with chivalrous integrity, although the corpse is cold and the bones are hot, with the blessing of righteousness, it will unleash the blood and be full of momentum. As soon as the sky light swept, it will chase the bright lamp, pressing the left and right belt, feeling refreshed, with a knife in hand, and the siege will be broken.

After traveling thousands of miles, after the spirit transforms into spirit, there is no more than a knife. It is just a few inches of ashes, falling by a young man's dark candle, and then it opens into a lotus, growing in front of a pond where a woman enjoys the moon. In a flash, thousands of years, the world changes, and life and death. Gathering through the universe and experiencing the eternals, this world is too small!

Shoulder

With such kindness and power, Lin Qian had already interfered with and even cut off the sword net in the tomb, and it was enough to destroy all the sword spirits in the entire formation, but there was no need-

Since Wanyan Aguda has the characteristics of "after all, monarch" and "there is least aggression", why should he be allowed to be led by violent subordinates? Instead of the other way around! Lin Qian's realm has risen, the path of swords is unprecedentedly clear: first take Old Jin to my side, review him why he used to "return the world" in the past, and then teach him to follow me, to integrate good and evil, and to strengthen stronger!

Lin Qian has always been like this. If he wants to conquer a group of people, he will first conquer the people they obey.

The same is true for ghosts.

This is how to be quick, it’s better to be quicker—after all, Lin Qian’s blood is also very precious…

Shoulder

The sword is bright and transparent.

The heavy snow flies from tearing goose feathers to refreshing the heart. The rise, inheritance, turn and turn are so natural that everyone present did not realize when the formation was lifted. Yes, they were already standing outside the formation, in the winter mountains covered with silver!

The sword spirit was not just defeated, but collapsed in the air in a flash. After a slowdown, the heroes realized that the once glorious and prosperous arsenal of the Great Jin Empire was easily swept away with Lin Qian's sword path...

The dim sword tomb was crossed by the quiet blade and seamlessly connected with the bright world!

Of course, some people who don’t understand doubted whether those sword spirits were sucked into Lin Qian’s body!? When they found that they couldn’t understand his preaching, he simply ate them all?!

"That's the fifteenth floor?" Feng Han stuttered. He was one of the people who couldn't understand it. He could only roughly judge that Lin Qian was not out of control and became a demon.

"What is this sword technique called?" Although the wolf Warrior knew nothing about it, he still asked the Song army nervously if Lin Qian had fought before? He was looking forward to Xu Yuan saying it was an old trick. He really didn't want Lin Qian to upgrade again!

Xu Yuan couldn't recognize it, and the Wolf's heart immediately became cold.

"A inch of cold gray by the cold lamp, the lotus flowers and the moon in the water are on the waves." Meng Liunian said two new artistic conceptions, because another knife of drinking hatred has returned to Lin Qian's hands.

To be precise, that is actually the first step. Lin Qian just now used two hatred knives to hit the new sword realm.

For Lin Qian, this battle to collect sword spirits starts with the short sword of drinking and hatred - what's the temper? Come back!

Shoulder

After a while, the image of the swords lasted for a long time, and without any surprise, the entire Jin army, including the wolf warrior, was shocked. Feng Han had just searched his stomach and intestines, and at this time he was heartbroken and sad: "Depressed and sad, majestic, and still full of vitality after thousands of years, and it will be like a new life in the future..."

However, before Feng Han had finished his opinion seriously, he laughed out loud and broke his skills, because Lin Qian's damn wig was blown away again. This situation was like a Taoist monk.

However, Song Jun couldn't laugh or even answered without any intention, because Lin Qian had not opened her eyes yet, as if she was sleepwalking and had not woken up, and she seemed to be in possession of her soul, and she had even passed away?!

The sword spirit was cleansed, and the light became stronger and stronger. The masters present should have been glad to celebrate this trip, but no one dared to move. They were as stupid as they only stared at Lin Qian, looking forward to his true love and awakening as soon as possible...

But unlike the other Jin army's concerns, reverence, complex contradictions and even reluctance, the Wolf Warrior first made a bad idea in his heart: such an opportunity was unprecedented, and Lin Qian and Jian Lingyan seemed to die together...

While the Song army was unprepared, I would end him here!
Chapter completed!