[69 Book Bar-www.] Three breaths, only three breaths of effort.
The sword energy and light in the sky disappeared as the Purple Spirit Sword was retracted. There was silence in the dark night without the slightest sound. The four monks in the realm of gods looked at the forest with their eyes wide open.
Immediately, his eyes turned into panic, and slowly turned into ashes. His body swayed slightly, and countless sword energy burst out from his body. In the blink of an eye, his body disappeared into the night, truly disappearing into smoke.
"receive."
Lin Ye's consciousness moved and he took back the space rings and treasures of the sixteen Nascent Soul Realm monks, and the space rings and treasures of the four God Transformation Realm monks also entered Lin Ye's hands.
When collecting the sixteen Nascent Soul realm treasures, they had not yet fallen to the ground. Lin Ye glanced at the mess all around and completely ignored the sixteen Nascent Soul realm monks who had fallen.
In this place, all the trees within a ten-mile radius were withered, and there was a thick layer of sawdust and branches on the ground. These sawdust and branches were the sharp swords that started to be transformed into Wanjian Guizong.
"Wanjian Guizong is indeed many times more powerful than Jianxiao Tiandi. I still can't cultivate Wanjian Guizong to the extreme."
Lin Ye shook his head, and with a flash of his body, he drew out his flying sword and flew into the distance quickly. It seemed to take a lot of time, but it only took twenty breaths of effort before and after. Twenty breaths of effort, sixteen
The late-stage Nascent Soul Realm monks and the four Divine Transformation Realm monks were all damaged here.
There is no need to go back to Hailan City. My goal has been achieved, and there is no use in going back. Besides, I have killed twenty monks. This place of right and wrong cannot stay for long.
He randomly chose a direction and quickly disappeared into the night sky. He used Jian Xiaotiandi and Wanjian Guizong. He didn't have much mana in his body, so he needed to find a place to adjust his breath with peace of mind.
A quarter of an hour later, already two thousand miles away from the place where the battle took place, Lin Ye's eyebrows twitched, a look on his face was extremely ugly, and then he turned his head and looked into the distance.
Then he stopped the flying sword and stood firmly in the air. When he stopped, a figure appeared strangely a hundred feet away. The whole person was dressed in black, with only two eyes leaking out.
It turned out that this monk came from another direction. Although he didn't know what this person looked like, but based on the monk's induction, he found that this monk was also a person in the Chongxiao Auction House. The aura of his whole body was very rich, and he was at the peak of the early stage of divine transformation.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, it seems that you are here for me."
Lin Ye said calmly, he is just a monk in the realm of gods. Even if he is at the peak of the initial stage, he is still no match for him.
"Junior, if you are self-aware, hand over the Thunder Splitting Wings and I can let you go. I am not interested in other things, otherwise you will stay here."]
The black-clothed monk's spiritual consciousness was constantly looking around. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could sense it from the breath on his body. The black-clothed monk's expression relaxed.
There is no trace of a monk within a thousand miles, and it is completely possible to easily kill the Nascent Soul Realm monk in front of him. Who doesn’t like Thunder Splitting Wings and Lingbao level treasures, but they are not as many as Lin Ye’s Lingshi, so they are attracted by Lin Ye.
They were pushed away.
"Haha, the black dragon shield in the hands of fellow Taoist is not bad. How about giving it to me as a filial piety."
Lin Ye said with a smile, with a calm and calm expression on his face. He did not regard the monk in the God Transformation Realm in front of him as the God Transformation Realm. It was like meeting an innate disciple.
This monk was at the peak of the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. There were only two of them in the auction house, and this person got the Black Dragon Shield. Lin Ye also paid a little attention to it, but he didn't expect it to actually come to his door.
"Junior, with just these words, I will drain your soul and refine your soul."
The black-clothed monk said lightly, the mana in his whole body was circulating, and his momentum surged. Suddenly, the space was filled with a shocking pressure, and it quickly pressed towards the forest.
"Go away, you think that the state of transformation into gods is something great, but in front of me, those in the state of transformation into gods are just like ants."
When Lin Ye saw this cultivator in the realm of gods using his power to suppress him, he felt slightly angry. He hated it when someone used high-level pressure to deal with him.
The Golden Core Realm suppresses Xiantian, the Nascent Soul Realm suppresses the Golden Core Realm, and the Transformation God Realm suppresses the Nascent Soul Realm. In the world of cultivation, it is a transcendental guide. In the face of the pressure of high-level monks, low-level monks do not even have a chance to take action.
The black-clothed monk wanted to use coercion to suppress him, but naturally he paid the wrong attention. It was okay to deal with other Nascent Soul realms, but Lin Ye's sword intent and the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Technique were known for their power and domineering power.
The Nine-Turn Reincarnation Art ignores pressure, and the sword will wreaks havoc on the pressure. Any pressure will be broken in front of the sword's will. Unless you meet someone who is too high in the realm, as long as it does not exceed a big realm, neither the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Art nor the Sword Intention will.
influential.
After saying that, mana circulated throughout the body, the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Technique circulated, sword intent surged out, and a shocking sword shot into the sky.
"Hey, the sword intention of Tianjian Sect."
The black-clothed monk was surprised and said that ordinary monks are based on cultivation and magic treasures, but the skills of senior monks of Tianjian Sect are all swordsmanship, and they cultivate sword intention.
Those who can cultivate sword intent are definitely the senior monks of the Tianjian Sect. However, there are still monks from other sects who have also cultivated sword intent. However, in Qingzhou and Lanzhou, the only ones who cultivate sword intent are the Tianjian Sect.
"Bang."
"Chichi."
The two pressures collided together, with a slight explosion, and then the power of the sword struck away. The black-clothed monk's pressure was suddenly broken, and his body was lifted ten feet away before he stopped.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that the pressure that had always been invincible would be broken by a Nascent Soul monk. It was obvious that the pressure and power were not as good as those of a Nascent Soul monk.
I have never encountered such a thing before, and I no longer underestimate Lin Ye. It is impossible to kill the Nascent Soul Realm in front of me with the advantage of the monks in the Transformation God Realm. We can only use powerful attacks to directly destroy them.
kill.
"Sacrifice"
A blue long sword appeared in his hand, a top-notch magic weapon. With a single wave of his hand, the long sword swung straight down towards the forest, and a sharp sword light shot out of the air.
Wherever the sword light passed, the air was also burned. The sword light ignored the distance and reached ten feet inside in a blink of an eye. The forest was about to be hit by the sword light.
"Thousand Shadow Sword."
When meeting a cultivator in the realm of gods, no matter how strong his cultivation is, he will not be careless in the slightest. Naturally, he will not let the black-clothed cultivator do as he wishes. He stretched out one hand, and the Purple Spirit Sword appeared strangely in his hand.
Then the Purple Spirit Sword Sword Technique was activated, and thousands of hard sword radiances quickly collided with the black-clothed monk's sword radiance. Thousands of sword energy sword radiances collided with the black-clothed monk's sword radiance like sword rain.
"Ding ding, ding ding."
"Chichi."
"Chichi."
"Huh? There is actually a spiritual treasure."
The monk in black didn't dare to be careless when he saw the spiritual treasure in Lin Ye's hand. The power of the spiritual treasure was unparalleled, so he quickly sacrificed a shield.