Chapter 53: Sword of Destruction

The only thing that is comforting is that Wang Lin’s situation does not seem to be very good either. I don’t know if he suffered an internal injury while chasing along the way. The two men fought for only a moment. Wang Lin had vomited blood three times, one of which triggered Zhenyuan. Repelled, almost cut under the sword by himself...
It's a pity that I'm in the same doom, and I have a chance, but I still can't get it...
So, the two masters who were both in the late stage of Yangyuan Realm played a doomsday battle in the woods, but they were definitely unprecedentedly low-level battles, one doom after another, one frequent injury, two masters in the late Yangyuan period, At the end of the fight, the two masters in the late Yangyuan period, like two rogue hooligans, pinched their throats, poked their eyes, scratched their hair, and made some eye-catching tricks...
Until the end, when Wang Lin rode on the middle-aged Taoist and hit him with a stone, the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist were still full of unbelievable looks. Until the death, the middle-aged Taoist did not understand. How can I be so unlucky, why the masters in the late Yangyuan period will be killed by a stone...
"Damn, I was almost dragged to death by this bastard..." Confirming that the middle-aged Taoist was dead, Wang Lin was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
The black sword was lying next to Wang Lin, under the lingering black air, it was faintly strange...
After lying down for half an hour, Wang Lin struggled to turn over, picked up the black sword, carried it back to his back again, and scoured the middle-aged Taoist...
"Sure enough..." As a result, on the body of a master in the late Yangyuan period, there were only a few mortal silver tickets and a black streamer whose spirits had long been dispersed, even the three skulls. And when the middle-aged Taoist died, it disappeared into a black smoke...
By the way, there are a few immortals...
"I depend, aphrodisiac..." Wang Lin picked it up and smelled it, almost didn't scold her on the spot.
"This Sword of Destruction is too overbearing..." Wang Lin's face, with a deep helplessness, this Sword of Destruction of Yun Yun can be said to be the most weird and inexplicable of the three methods of Jianzong The sword sword tactics, when fighting with people, can be said to be unfavorable and unfavorable, cutting off the enemy's fortune and causing it to be doomed. Even the middle-aged Taoist who is famous among the three evil sects in the North Realm has finally succeeded by himself. Kill...
But at the same time, this sword of destruction will also cut off your own fortune...
Since I practiced the sword tactics of destroying luck, I have been carrying my luck for a period of five years, from building foundations to raising yuan, and no one day is unlucky. I was originally considered a bourgeois self, and now I am almost innocent Wen, if it weren’t for his master’s help from time to time, now it’s estimated that he even has the heart to sell himself...
The most terrible thing is that this tactic of annihilating the sword will cut off the enemy's fortunes, and at the same time, it will cause a bite to yourself. Just like when you battled with the middle-aged Taoist just now, every unlucky middle-aged Taoist will make you suffer a bite. .
The more bad the enemy is, the more fierce it will be. The spitting blood just now is nothing. The most powerful time was when I was on the road. The middle-aged Taoist was taken away from Lishan Jianzong The sword light shrouded by the sword was overwhelming, and nine or nine of them were shot by a real person. Fortunately, the middle-aged Taoist escaped his life.
"By the way, the true biography conference..." Knowing that he was doomed, there would be no gain even searching, Wang Lin simply cut off the head of the middle-aged Taoist and prepared to take it back to ask Jianzong to receive the reward. This is famous in the North. The ghost repair, killing countless, brought back to ask Jianzong at least can change hundreds of spirit stones.
I don’t know if I can heal myself...
Wang Lin was embarrassed and hurried back to Jianzong.
At the same time, there was another scene on Tianquan Peak.
At a glance, I saw huge boulders floating there, and pavilions and towers stood on the top of the boulder, and in the center of this huge stone, the main peak of Heavenly Power was directly inserted into the sky, and it was like walking into the main peak of Heavenly Power. The ancient fairy palace.
At this time, a sword light retrogrades under the autonomous peak, and the sword light instantly illuminates the entire peak...
Among the sword lights, a figure soared through the sky, passed through the floating boulders, and finally circled around the peak of Tianquan Peak. The sword light dispersed, and a young monk in his twenties came out. This person looked looks Junxiu is elegant and elegant, just standing there, like a layer of aura flowing...
"Indestructible Sword Body!" A disciple of Tian Quanfeng suddenly exclaimed: "Congratulations to Brother Tang for building an indestructible sword body!"
This exclaimed, instantly sensation Tian Quanfeng.
The indestructible sword body is a descendant of Heavenly Power Peak, and the number of people who have cultivated it for hundreds of years is not enough...
Today, there is one more Tang Tiandu.
"Tiandu, come to the Zhenyao Tower to see me." Just as you fellows were touting again and again, a voice suddenly came from the nine-storey Zhenyao Tower on the top of Tianquan Peak.
"Yes, Master."
On the demon tower of the nine-story town, a middle-aged man in a black robe was sitting on the futon, and looked up at Tang Tiandu, who had entered the door, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "How long did it take?"
"Master, five years."
"Okay, okay, okay..." The middle-aged man in black robe nodded and said three good words in a row: "I have a right in the sky, the last one who has built an indestructible sword body is your uncle, but unfortunately he was finally Luo Shenxiao hurts, as today you have built an indestructible sword body, presumably a few days later, the true biography conference, and only that Yuheng fairy can compete with you, you are very upset, I have nothing to say, just Tiandu, you have to remember, I will always hold Yu Hengfeng in the vein of my heavenly power..."
"Yes, Master."
It seems that the conversation on the nine-storey town demon tower was sensed. Lin Fei, who was in the Yuhengfeng small courtyard, suddenly had a shock, and his eyes opened wide.
At this time, if someone is in this small courtyard, you can certainly see that when Lin Fei opened his eyes, his eyes seemed extremely sharp, just like a sword with a sheath...
However, the vision in Lin Fei's eyes only flashed. After a short blink, he regained his original appearance. However, if he stared at Lin Fei carefully, he could still see that compared to before the retreat, Lin now Fei seems to be a little different, this change is not in appearance, but the temperament changes from the inside out.
If Lin Fei looked like a sword before, then now, the sword has been retracted into the sheath, and the whole person does not look a threat, unlike a monk, but like an ordinary person, only occasionally in his eyes Only a hint of sharpness reveals that this is actually a sword repair...